The gaze returned to Nanyi. After Fu Qingyun's hand was flicked away, the ghost puzzle lamp shook for a while. The light of the wick was erratic, bright or dark. It seems to be struggling.

"No...... Don't ......" Fu Qingyun repeatedly played the Dharma Decision Handprint. But the wick is still the same, and the little best magic weapon actually ignores the magical powers of Zhou Tian's immortals.

"Why?" she yelled, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

As she focused all her energy on the Demon Mystery Lamp, a few thin pieces floated out silently from her fingers surrounded by fine iron.

Rickety and unstable combination into a small bronze tripod.

White smoke came out of Dingkou, slowly drifting in all directions. When the entire outer room was shrouded in white smoke, Fu Qingyun suddenly found himself in a strange space.

The sky is clear and the hillsides are full of colorful flowers. A gentle breeze brings the scent of flowers to your nose.

"Husband......

In the midst of thousands of flowers, a sleek man turned his back to Fu Qingyun.

Far away, Fu Qingyun can be sure that that person is the husband who worries him to death.

Rushing away, countless flowers fluttering up with her movements. When he arrived at the man's side, the dress on Fu Qingyun's body was gone.

hugged him tightly from behind: "I hate it." Badass, worry about everyone!"

Turning around in her hard embrace. At first glance, I saw his mouth full of white teeth: "Haha...... Don't be ashamed, just run your ass?"

Fu Qingyun cried with joy, and big tears dripped down: "Don't leave me!

"Hmmm......"

The two of them hugged each other tightly.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Xing bent down and picked a small red flower and inserted it in her hair: "If I die, you ......"

Fu Qingyun kissed it. Don't let him finish his sentence.

The fact that his mouth is gagged does not mean that he cannot "speak".

"You're going to be good!"

"Don't say it!" Fu Qingyun leaned against him, "Can you stop bullying people?" ”

In the room, the white smoke returned to the bronze ding. Fu Qingyun suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"The way of heaven is incomplete. Why bother yourself?" the words sounded very slowly.

Look up. A person stood on the bronze tripod. It is more like a shadow than a human being, just like the shadow of an ordinary person's lamp.

"Who are you, and what's wrong with him?"

The shadow said, "I'm not who I am. No one is me. He in your mouth is him and not him. ”

"You are ?......" From the shadow's words, Fu Qingyun seemed to understand something.

The shadow said, "Wait, the key to things today is waiting. What is going to happen always has to happen. ”

Fu Qingyun wanted to say something, but the shadow returned to the bronze Xiaoding. Subsequently, Xiao Ding shattered, broke into several pieces and fell to the bed.

The wick of the ghost magic lamp slowly brightened, and the fire point gradually grew.

In that void space, two fingers separated. Xiang Xing's consciousness returned to his body. The sea of spiritual consciousness that had been hanged to death reawakened the vitality.

......

The Jin Imperial Palace is in the Great Guangming Palace. The dry bones and faint crows hovered in the temple: "...... That's the way it is. Emperor, when the Emperor ascends the throne, please write a book to free me from the sea of suffering and re-enter reincarnation!"

The Holy Father saluted respectfully: "Senior, rest assured. ”

Inside Donglin College. The teacher had just run to the door of the dean's office. Xiao Future's eyes lit up, and he jumped from his arms to the ground: "Brother is so amazing!Teacher, I'm hungry......"

......

The night in Fat Tree Township was quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects chirping. Inside a stone house that is not big and does not fight. Fu Qingyun took the knife and scraped those fine iron off Xiang Xing's body little by little.

Yuyin held the oil lamp, for fear that Fu Qingyun would accidentally hurt his master. How good were the eyes of the Zhou Tianjing Immortals? Yuyin was simply too concerned.

The knife is sharp, starting with his head. Look at both nostrils and carefully prick them with the tip of the knife so that he can breathe smoothly. Then there is the mouth, the blade is cut off, and it is very smooth at the mouth of the sky.

The eyes are more careful. Like a top sculptor, he is making a piece that is unique in the world. It was a painstaking process, the knife couldn't touch his flesh, and at the same time he had to scrape off the fine iron that was stuck to it.

It wasn't until dawn that Xiang Xing's head was dealt with. The most difficult facial features were cleaned up, the hair was shaved directly, and poor King Xiang became bald again.

The trunk and limbs are relatively simple. The two daughters started at the same time, and by the afternoon, they had finished cleaning up.

The most intimate parts remain. Fu Qingyun rested, adjusted his mood, and then started to work.

Three days later, Xiang Xing came to his senses. The first feeling was hot, very hot, drenched in sweat. In June, Nanyi was like a furnace, and the doors and windows in the room were still tightly closed, and the feeling of stuffiness was very uncomfortable.

The long hair that was scattered on his face was brushed away, and a person lay on his body. Just by feeling it, you know that it's Yuyin.

"I said how could it be so hot......"

The right arm turned to the soft touch, and when he looked sideways, Fu Qingyun was holding his arm, sleeping sweetly.

Pat the guy on his buttocks: "Yuyin, get up and pour a glass of water." ”

"Hmm...... Don't move, Yuyin doesn't want it......"

didn't wake up, rubbing on him like a cat in a daze.

She didn't wake up, but Fu Qingyun woke up: "Husband, I'm finally awake." ”

"Well, bring me a glass of water. Get her down by the way. It's so hot!"

The breath as she spoke spat onto Yuyin's face, and she opened her eyes. Just once, my face turned red.

"Master, I'll pour water. "When I rolled over and got out of bed, my legs were weak and I almost didn't fall.

A few glasses of water into the abdomen, the whole person is much refreshed. Get up and dress neatly under the service of the second daughter.

"Thank you lady for saving your life!" Xiang Xing grinned and wanted to salute Fu Qingyun.

Fu Qingyun said angrily: "Don't act recklessly in the future, be more careful in everything." ”

"Yes, follow the teachings of the lady. ”

Xiang Xing also understood that this time he was careless. Not well thought out.

"Go and see Chang Ye, he has to pay the price for this matter!"

Fu Qingyun led the two to the room where Chang Ye was being held.

Chang Ye had woken up two days ago. Fu Qingyun suppressed his true yuan with Zhou Tianjing's absolute cultivation, and the current Chang Ye was no different from ordinary people.

"Master Chang, are you still used to living these days?" Fu Qingyunpi said with a smile.

During this trip to the Broken Soul Cliff, Xiang Xing almost died. As a lady, Fu Qingyun is naturally very angry.

"Not bad. I don't pay attention to mundane things!"

Yuyin moved a stool for Xiang Xing to sit down. Fu Qingyun returned to Xiang Xing's side and said, "What are you going to do?"

Xiang Xing said: "Mr. Chang has always said luck, huh...... Lady, is there a way to take away his luck?"

When he came, Fu Qingyun didn't dress up in any way, showing his true face. She didn't plan to let Chang Ye go. These small actions were all seen by Xiang Xing. After all, the relationship between him and Fu Qingyun cannot be made public, and it is difficult for both the Holy Sect and the Taixu Sect to explain. There is also Mingyang, Xiang Xing and Fu Qingyun are unwilling to have a grudge against him.

Even if you don't want Chang Ye to live, then things are much simpler.

Fu Qingyun said: "The theory of luck is the most ethereal, I can't help it." Even if there is, it won't work. Too much is no good. ”

Xiang Xing nodded, his own luck was very good, otherwise how could he have what he got today.

"Chang Ye, this king can only offend!"

stood up and said, "Yuyin, Soul Searching Dafa!"

Hearing the word "soul search", Chang Ye knelt on the ground in fright, completely losing his previous chic demeanor: "King Xiang, I beg you, give me a good time, don't search for souls." ”

He is used to being a high-ranking person, and if he becomes an idiot after searching for souls, it is unacceptable no matter what.

Xiang Xing closed his eyes and waved his hand: "You should not cooperate with the Ya clan the most." Yuyin, do it!"

Without waiting for Chang Ye to stand up and flee, Yuyin turned into black smoke and hit Chang Ye.

If the cultivation of the original Void Realm can be used, Chang Ye can resist the soul searching technique with his powerful True Yuan and Divine Sense. It's a pity that there was an immortal present, and his cultivation was suppressed, and Yuyin easily invaded his spiritual consciousness sea.

The art of soul searching does not distinguish between good and evil, and monks can use it when they reach the Yuan Infant Realm. Yuyin was originally a demon cultivator, and this soul-searching technique can be said to be captured. At the same time, she also hated this Chang Ye to death. was captured by him before, and he wanted to take her as a concubine. Later, he hurt the old man again. In the meantime, Yuyin started to be a little heavier.

When she withdrew from Chang Ye's sea of spiritual consciousness. Chang Ye had fallen to the ground and died of exhaustion.

In a short period of time, all the memories of Chang Ye's life poured into Yuyin's heart. She couldn't accept the digestion for a while, and when she came out, she fell into Fu Qingyun's arms: "Second lady...... Just rest for a while!"

Fu Qingyundu gave her a share of true yuan to help her calm her nerves. Xiang Xing pointed to Chang Ye's dead body. A fire ignited. After a short time, Chang Ye turned into fly ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

After everything was taken care of, the three of them returned to their room. Yuyin sat down and drank some water, and said, "This Chang Ye is the eldest son of the Changshan tribe of Nanyi. He is a genius. His Taoism was learned from Yan Shikuan. However, Yan Shikuan is not his master. As for Yan Shikuan's strength, Chang Ye is not clear. ”

Xiang Xingdao: "Yan Shikuan claims to be the Emperor of Nanyi. I think he has the heart to dominate Nanyi. Is there any news from Kunlun?"

Yuyin said: "Yes." Yan Shikuan and Chang Ye are both looking for Kunlun. Chang Ye wants to find Kunlun and the goddess......" glanced sideways at Fu Qingyun, "He wants to get the second lady, and then with the help of Kunlun, he will unify Nanyi, and then go north and invade Middle-earth, and his biggest ambition is to rule Shenzhou!"

Xiang Xing slapped the table hard: "Damn." Lao Tzu's woman also wants to move, and she deserves to die. ”

Fu Qingyun leaned over and said, "If I am really robbed by him, what will happen to you?"

"What else? ”

"Hee-hee...... Good performance. Reward for the evening!"

Yuyin's face turned red again. Through Yuyin's heart, Xiang Xing also knew what the reward was, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "No...... Not so good......"

"Yuyin, ignore him, go on!"

Yuyin sighed, and then said, "The treasure in the treasure division conference is Yan Shikuan's. However, according to Chang Ye's understanding. Those treasures should come from Kunlun. The purpose of the treasure division conference is to gather the strength of many monks and find Kunlun through those treasures. ”

"Hmm, from Kunlun, and you haven't found Kunlun?" Fu Qingyun asked.

"Every once in a while. One or several treasures will flow out of Kunlun. This is the clue to Kunlun's existence and finding it. Yan Shikuan has been in Nanyi for a long time, cultivated to be tall, and collected a lot quietly. However, he could not fully grasp the meaning. The Treasure Sharing Conference was the last resort. Because, Kunlun will be born in three years. ”

"Three years later?" Xiang Xing thought secretly: In this way, things should be clear. The treasure conference is to distribute the treasure of Kunlun to the monks of the world to participate in enlightenment, if there is no Xiang Xing and Fu Qingyun to stir up the situation, the treasure conference will not be held for three years. It's a pity, it's a pity, Yan Shikuan and the Ya clan's plan is so perfect, but they didn't count the goddess, and it is impossible to understand that there will be immortals in the Zhou Tian Realm in the lower realm.