Cheng Huan said lightly: "Although your clan has the ability to achieve Nirvana, it is not easy to achieve nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly thunders. I know you want to do it for Feng Xiao'er, but do you know how to forcibly transfer the heavenly thunder?"

In just a few words, the casual expression on Feng Ming's face was swept away.

On the one hand, what Cheng Huan said was indeed what he was worried about, and on the other hand, the timing of Cheng Huan's election was too good.

Feng Ming originally thought that the victory was in his own hands, but things suddenly took a turn.

Rao was with his mind, and when Feng Xiao'er was involved, Feng Ming couldn't help but be a little flustered.

Although he quickly restrained his emotions, a short moment of worry was enough for Cheng Huan to regain control of the overall situation.

Feng Ming was silent for a few breaths, he knew that Wei Zhi was also very important to Cheng Huan, but he didn't dare to bet.

He couldn't afford to lose Feng Xiao'er anymore.

Feng Ming stared at Cheng Huan with a serious face: "Heavenly thunder is something contained in the rules of heaven and earth, forcibly transferring heavenly thunder is tantamount to going against the heavens, no one has ever succeeded in the past, why are you?"

"To tell you the truth, it took me nearly ten years of hard work to get a prototype. Cheng Huan said frankly.

Feng Ming was slightly stunned: "With your cultivation and talent, if you want to go through four days and nine tribulations to the god transformation period one day, it shouldn't be a great difficulty, why do you want to let others block the calamity for you through this array." ”

"The seniors misunderstood. Cheng Huan waved his hand: "I want to block the robbery for others." ”

Feng Ming's hand shook, and the Fusang wine in the wine glass almost spilled out.

Cheng Huan slowly looked up at the night above her head, and at some point it began to rain finely and densely, and the continuous drizzle fell on her face, and she didn't use spells to block it.

The night and the moonlight were wrapped in the rain, blurring Cheng Huan's gaze.

"Someone once undertook ninety-nine heavenly tribulations for me, and I couldn't do anything at that time, which made me feel ashamed all the time. Cheng Huan said, and suddenly smiled: "Of course, this little thing is naturally nothing to you compared to what Feng Xiao'er's predecessors have endured." ”

Feng Ming slowly restrained his smile, it seemed that it was the first time he could see the person sitting in front of him clearly.

Sometimes she is out of touch, sometimes shrewd enough to make the people around her angry, and sometimes she will show her unobtrusive affection like now.

The ghost sent the gods, Feng Ming blurted out: "Do you know Wei Zhi's identity?"

Cheng Huan looked sideways: "Why do you say this?"

"I felt the breath of a dragon in him...... But it's not particularly pure. Feng Ming said, his brows furrowed.

It stands to reason that even if Wei Zhi is a combination of humans and demons, he should be able to detect something with his ability.

But every time Feng Ming spied on Wei Zhi, he still felt an indescribable sense of heaviness.

It was as if this man had a huge power in him that he didn't know.

Cheng Huan's smile did not change in the slightest: "He is my apprentice, and that's enough." ”

"Just like Tang Yan?"

Cheng Huan thought for a while: "He is not as easy to deceive as your son." ”

Feng Ming surprisingly didn't refute, he put down his wine glass and said loudly: "Since the words have come to this point, we will take what we take, how about it?"

"Gladly. When Cheng Huan laughed, his eyes bent into two slits.

The eyes were glowing with a smart color, like purple grapes washed by heavy rain.

"The spiritual spring can be used by you, including the little brother of the Sword Pavilion. However, you have to help me settle the matter of the forbidden land first. Feng Ming said.

"Deal. Cheng Huan sat up, took out another pot of Fusang wine out of thin air, and filled his empty cup.

Feng Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, Cheng Huan grabbed the wine and jumped up: "Grab the wine of the juniors, do you still want face?"

"......" Feng Ming looked at the only half glass of wine he had left, and always felt that he was being tricked again.

Cheng Huan put the sword under the squeaky nest, carrying the wine jug in his left hand and the wine glass in his right hand, seeing that he was about to leave, Feng Ming suddenly stopped her: "I still have a question." ”

"Asked. ”

"Why didn't they come out?"

Cheng Huan looked back at him with a smile: "I thought you knew." ”

"I, how do I know?" Feng Ming didn't understand.

Cheng Huan staggered open a door and walked in.

Feng Ming stood in place for a moment, and finally realized what Cheng Huan meant.

He grinded his hind teeth, and it seemed that he wanted to stuff Cheng Huan between his teeth and eat it raw.

A good disciple of the Taoist Sect, I don't think about how to make a name for myself, why I spend every day studying how to trick others.

Cheng Huan didn't go back to his own room.

As soon as she entered, Ling Xiao twisted around like a tadpole that had found her mother: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Huan threw the Fusang wine into his arms, and a unscrupulous smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "I'm out of the horse, what else can't be done." ”

Ling Xiao uncharacteristically did not contradict her.

He seemed to have been poor for too long, and he was smashed in the face by a pile of gold while walking on the road.

I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want it to be just a dream.

"Senior brother......" Ling Xiao's eyes slowly turned red.

"Hahahahaha Cheng Huan leaned back and laughed.

For a while, Ling Xiao's tears were alive, and you were forced back by Cheng Huan, and those terrible memories went away like a tide.

Ling Xiao glared at Cheng Huan, neither crying nor scolding: "Can you have a little heart!"

"Who said I didn't. Cheng Huan raised his head and drank a glass of wine: "It's just that I didn't give it to you." ”

"Gotta stop, I know what you're going to say. Ling Xiao raised his hand with a headache: "Count me begging you, don't talk about it." ”

"Oh, what am I going to say?" Cheng Huan said curiously.

Ling Xiao said angrily: "Every time you get drunk, Wei Zhi is long and Wei knows short, Wei Zhi is a caring little padded jacket." Didn't I say you, Cheng Huan, don't you think you're too good to Wei Zhi?"

Cheng Huan leaned in front of Ling Xiao and blinked: "Do you think I'm very good to him?"

"It's not just good, you want the stars to the stars, and the moon to the moon, but you still laugh at my brother for being too used to me. Ling Xiao raised his hand and flicked his nose: "What have you become of Wei Zhipet, you don't have any points in your heart?"

"That's good. Cheng Huan was not ashamed, but proud: "My own apprentice is naturally the first in the world." ”

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, you go quickly, really, I'm afraid you stay any longer and I want to beat you. Ling Xiao covered his ears in praise.

Cheng Huan grabbed the Cangming sword and shook it at him: "Who beat whom?"

"You beat me, okay. "Ling Xiao just wants to send this big Buddha away.

It's a pity that it's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God, and the two of them drank until midnight before Cheng Huan left drunk.

Ling Xiao was too much to drink, and after a while, he was already smoky and drunk.

Although Cheng Huan's steps were a little frivolous, his eyes were still clear.

So she saw Wei Zhi sitting in her room very clearly, with an unkind look in her eyes and didn't know how long she had been waiting.

"Master, you've been drinking. ”

Wei Zhi's voice came coldly, like the cold wind that does not change all year round in Cangming Mountain.