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As an ordinary casual cultivator, Du Fangfeng, who is more than 100 years old, is close to the end of his life, but it is not shown at all from the appearance, his figure is not tall, he is still straight, his hair is as thick as that of a young man combed into a standard Taoist style, with a jade hairpin of excellent texture, and he is wearing a light and soft robe in the style of a mundane nobleman, and there is a dazzling pearl on the toe of each shoe.

This is completely different from the sword washing pool thief that Mu Xingqiu expected.

Trapped in Qishan for more than 50 years, he was monitored by Taoist priests of Asan all the time, did not dare to step out of the island, and was burdened with expensive room fees, which was enough to crush a strong-willed person, but it seemed to be Du Fangfeng's favorite and most comfortable life, although the house he lived in was as dilapidated as other buildings on Sier Island, it was decorated comfortably and elegantly, like a hermit residence without a dispute with the world.

Mu Xingqiu stood in the small living room, stepping on the soft and luxurious carpet under his feet, and he was actually a little nervous. This tension comes from the unexpected contrast and curiosity, like the feeling of returning home when a stranger in the room suddenly stands with his parents.

"Sit down, young man. Du Fangfeng said with a smile, turned around and lay on a chaise longue, covered his legs with a thin blanket, and his upright posture immediately showed a trace of decadence, "Forgive me for my rudeness, in order to maintain my appearance, I have consumed almost all my mana, and naturally there is no way to maintain my health, my legs are as fragile as porcelain, so I have to be careful." ”

Du Fangfeng is not a beautiful man, his complexion is slightly dark, his eyes are not big enough, and his nose is not straight enough, but he has a charming temperament of extreme confidence, in the eyes of other men, he may be a little pretentious, thinking that he is disrespectful to the old, but in the eyes of some women, it is enough to ignore the age of this hundred-year-old man.

Mu Xingqiu originally came to admire the demeanor of the thief, but he didn't expect to see such a person in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, so he sat on a soft chair opposite Du Fangfeng. "You're going to buy the Grimian Scroll?"

"Yes. Du Fangfeng said lightly, he didn't seem to be very interested in the scroll, and his eyes never left Mu Xingqiu, "You are not the same as I imagined." ”

Mu Xingqiu was slightly stunned, because this was exactly what he thought of Du Fangfeng, and he didn't think that he would give the other party an impression in advance, "You just need to imagine that I am an ordinary Pangshan Daoist." ”

Du Fangfeng laughed twice, glanced at Hong Futian at the door, and said, "Can I take a look at your magic scroll?"

Mu Xingqiu took out the scroll from his arms, and Hong Futian walked over. Passed it to Du Fangfeng for him, and then sat on the chair next to Mu Xingqiu, "Before we talk about the transaction, I want to say a few words to you." ”

Mu Xingqiu nodded, on the way he already sensed that this non-demon cultivator had something to say.

Du Fangfeng looked at the ancient scroll carefully at the light, and didn't care about the conversation between the two.

"Later, you can tell the conversation between us to the Asan Daoist as it is, but I can guarantee that no one can overhear the sound here, which is not only the guarantee of the Qishan Daoist system, but also the fact that the Equality Daoist has been confirmed for fifty years. ”

Mu Xingqiu nodded again. If there is no accident, he really has to tell Shen Jiyi the details of this visit, this is the mutual help that the Dao system should have, and he will not turn his back on the two loose cultivators.

"The war began. Hong Futian's tone was always too formal and solemn. Although there is nothing wrong with using it in such a thing as war, it is still abrupt.

"I know that this won't be the first war between the Dao Clan and the Demon Clan, and probably won't be the last. Mu Xingqiu said. I wonder why I was chosen by Hong Futian.

"The Dao Clan and the Demon Clan have a common enemy, and the two sides should unite instead of fighting to the death. ”

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Du Fangfeng, "You're wasting your time." I'm just an ordinary Pangshan Daoist, and I'm not even qualified to participate in this war, let alone stop the war, and it is absolutely impossible for the Dao Sect and the Demon Clan to unite. ”

"Nothing is possible in the beginning. Hong Futian's expression became eager, making Mu Xingqiu suddenly think of Granny Mei, "It was impossible for the Dao Tong to defeat the demon clan more than 100,000 years ago. I know who you are, I didn't want the war to end today, I just wanted to ...... Plant a seed. ”

"Seeds?"

"Well, this world is in the hands of the Nine Great Dao Commanders, and most mortals have no feelings about it, and ordinary Daoists may not know much about it. Dao Tong has the most powerful power, there is no doubt about this, but Dao Tong is far from mastering all the power, there will always be a day, Dao Tong will think of uniting with the demon clan, willing to use the power of ordinary mortals, when the time comes, you are likely to be no longer an ordinary Pangshan Daoist, I hope you will remember: the will to unite has always been there, Dao Tong only needs to stretch out his hand. ”

Mu Xingqiu pondered for a while, "Okay, I remember." He hoped that would end the conversation.

Hong Futian smiled, got up and said loudly: "I knew that you could accept my statement, I observed a few days ago, only a few of the dozens of Taoist priests did not cast a disdainful glance at the scattered cultivators and the demon clan, and you are one of them." When I heard Feibu's story, I was even more sure of it, you are a person with few prejudices......"

"Wait, have you seen Feiba?" Mu Xingqiu thought that the Qishan Daoist would imprison the half-demon.

"Yes, Qishan gave him a three-month refuge period, and then he had to pay the rent, and he was trying to raise money, and he went around saying that he had a magic scroll that had been robbed. Hong Futian glanced at the things in Du Fangfeng's hand, "But everyone told him that the demons outside the chess mountain are incompatible, and it is normal for the demon scroll to be snatched away." ”

"I know. Mu Xingqiu didn't need others to tell him about these things, Feibao was a half-demon, a captive he rescued and captured, and even Yang Baozhen recognized the scroll as a trophy between him and Fangfang.

"And the scroll won't help him much. Du Fangfeng spoke, and put the scroll on the small table beside him, "This is indeed a very ancient magic paper, which is woven from the spider silk of the Seven Star Demon Spider, but unfortunately, it was written on it by a fool, he thought that he could make this paper more valuable with magic words, but it was actually a tyrannical thing, something that was originally worth a few gold spirits, but now it can only be sold for three or four silver spirits, and he has to meet someone who knows how to do it." ”

Hong Futian snorted, didn't care much about this trivial matter, and continued to say to Mu Xingqiu: "If possible, I hope you can sue other Taoist priests, such as Daoist priest Asan that Feiba is much more trustworthy than Yin Shengqian. ”

"Dragon King?" Mu Xingqiu had missed the most intense days of the war and didn't know much about many things.

"It's him. Yin Shengqian is now the guest of honor of the Qishan Dao Sect, I used to be here for the alliance, and later he was a liar, he provided information about the Kraken, and he would contain the power of the Dao Sect in the south, but a larger attack must come from the north, and the land of the demons is now gathering an unprecedentedly large demon army. ”

"Fei Bao sù you these?"

"Feibai said a little, there are other sources, Sanxiu has more contacts with the demon clan, and in Qishan, we are treated the same. Feibao said that there is an internal response in the system, which is a new situation. ”

"Dao Tong understands these things, and knows them very well. Mu Xingqiu cautiously did not mention the matter of mind control techniques, he was here to listen, but not to speak, even if he had very little information, he would not disclose it to a loose cultivator who believed in the Ancient God Sect.

In fact, he felt a little strange that Hong Futian didn't mention the ancient gods as often as Granny Mei, and he didn't show the statue.

"That's good. Hong Futian was about to say goodbye and walked outside, "I hope you can remember my words, the lifespan of a casual cultivator is only a little longer than that of mortals, and I may not live to the moment when the demon clan returns to the world, but you can, so please remember my words, the will to unite is always there." ”

"Good. Mu Xingqiu replied briefly, already a little regretful coming here.

Hong Futian remembered one thing and patted it lightly on the door of his head, "Hongshan is the Hongshan Dao system." ”

"What's wrong with Hongshan?"

"What the Northern Demon really wants to attack is Hongshan, and what Feibai said is probably hidden in Hongshan. Because of the existence of the Hongshan Transient Platform, the Nine Great Dao Sects can form a whole that assists each other, and destroying the Instant Terrace can isolate the various Dao Systems, which is the conspiracy of the Northern Demon. I guess so. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. Mu Xingqiu was not surprised by this news at all.

Hong Futian had probably discussed it with Du Fangfeng a long time ago, nodded and exited the room, leaving the two to talk alone.

Du Fangfeng patted the scroll on the table, "You better keep it for yourself, you can't sell it for a good price." ”

"Good. Mu Xingqiu didn't get up and take back the magic scroll, he knew that Du Fangfeng still had something to say, and the so-called transaction was just an excuse.

Du Fangfeng moved his body and spread a thin blanket on his legs again, like a weak patient, but he didn't have Long Zhong's old appearance, "Fifty-one years, I never imagined that nearly half of my life would have to be spent in this small house, and I have always treated it as a temporary residence, and I haven't even cleaned it up." ”

Mu Xingqiu felt that even if he had money and leisure, he couldn't clean up such a house, just the many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he couldn't see what was good, looking at it, he couldn't even name many furnishings and didn't know the purpose, "It's not bad here, it's much better than the residence of the Taoist disciples." ”

"Hehe, Taoist priests are desperate and do not pay attention to worldly enjoyment, so they have a long life, but most of them are reluctant to give up these beautiful things, and the result is that they can only live for a few decades longer than ordinary people, this is the gain and loss, this is equality. ”

Du Fangfeng called himself an equal Taoist, which stemmed from this idea, he sighed, and seemed to regret his choice a little, and then he said: "Fifty-one years, I was dragged down by a bottle of water for half my life, but she turned a blind eye, this is inequality, fifty-one years is really not worth mentioning in her eyes." ”

"Who?" Mu Xingqiu heard inexplicably.

"The wind in Chaojing Mountain is like obscurity, I have been waiting for her for a long time, but she has never shown up, you are my last hope. ”

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