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Fifty-year-old Du Fangfeng is in his prime, he looks only twenty years old, as a casual cultivator, he has neither the desire to live a long life, nor the fighting spirit to kill demons, only a very simple idea: to enjoy himself in a limited life, the only purpose of cultivation is to be able to withstand these pleasures.

Until he met the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain.

At that time, Feng Ruyan was not the short and fat old woman in Mu Xingqiu's memory, but the female Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain who was in Huangjing, she was a distinguished guest of the Longbin Society, rarely appeared in public, but her reputation had spread all over the world.

Du Fangfeng had another name at that time, and he was befriending the princes and nobles in the imperial capital, including several great talisman masters of the Longbin Society, so he had the opportunity to meet this world-famous female Taoist priest, and this side took him half of his life.

The casual cultivator of the game world confidently walked up to introduce himself, and expressed his admiration in the gorgeous language of careful words, but in exchange for only one sentence, to this day, the voice still makes him ashamed in his dreams.

"Are you a casual cultivator?" Feng Ruyan only said these four words.

In fact, Feng Ruyan had a kind attitude, and did not react particularly to the scattered cultivation, neither contempt nor respect, but just a perfunctory sentence according to etiquette, Du Fangfeng was even a little complacent at that time, thinking that this glamorous Taoist priest might be interested in himself, until he returned home alone, the alcohol receded, and the night wind hit people, he suddenly understood that every qiē was an illusion, and the other party just cast a simple spell, not even specifically aimed at him.

The greatest humiliation in the world is not swearing and fists, nor intrigue and calculation, but complete ignorance and indifference. Du Fangfeng tried his best to show his demeanor at that time, and talked enthusiastically with his friends, causing everyone to laugh, every time he turned around, every sip of wine, every look and the corner of his mouth were prepared, and people who were familiar with him had already seen the clue and joked in a low voice.

As a result, Feng Ruyan didn't notice such a person at all.

Du Fangfeng returned home and realized what a stupid thing he had done. Those so-called friends not only did not persuade him, but added fuel to the fire, making his performance more exaggerated, and then secretly watching the excitement.

Sure enough, his jokes were already circulating in the aristocratic circles the next day, saying that there was another soul in the Si Ming Ding of Chaojing Mountain.

One of the principles of enjoying life is not to be enjoyed by life, Du Fangfeng once spent a full thirty years practicing diligently, even harder than the Taoist priests of the Nine Great Dao Sect, in order to break free from the status of the weak and be able to make friends with the most powerful people. Make sure that he is not bound by the cold rules, and as a result, all he gets is the moon in the water.

Du Fangfeng regarded his experience as a great shame, and even changed his name to "Fangfeng". He left the imperial capital, traveled all over the world, pinned his affection on the landscape, or could not get rid of the humiliation in his heart, in the dream, the voice of the wind gradually changed, no longer emotionless perfunctory. Sometimes condescending, sometimes amorous, all in all, they are worthy of the "identity" set by Du Fangfeng himself.

Dreaming can temporarily deceive itself. After waking up, there was a deeper sense of humiliation, Du Fangfeng's love turned into hatred, and a few years later, he made up his mind to do a big thing that caused a sensation in the world. Of course, the Nine Great Dao Commandery also includes the wind and is impressed with himself.

The most direct means of retaliation is, of course, to destroy the Ranjing Mountain Si Ming Ding, but the Ranjing Mountain never receives guests outside the Taoist system. It is difficult for casual cultivators to get into it, and this is the case with several Taoist sects, with the exception of two families, one is Qishan, an expensive shelter, full of people, heavily defended, and the other is Asan Mountain, where the sword washing pool is open to the public, and as long as you pay money, you can get close to the treasure of Asan Town.

Du Fangfeng's biggest advantage was that Asan could never have imagined that the resentment inadvertently provoked by a female Taoist priest in Chaojing Mountain would actually be retributed on them.

Since then, Du Fangfeng has become a frequent visitor to Asan, buying old magic utensils everywhere, washing them in Asan and then sending them to Qishan for sale, such a business has been done for five years, during which he has made a small fortune, but his original intention has never changed.

In the end, he stole a bottle of sword washing pool water and fled to Qishan, and when the Taoist priest of Asan chased after him, he only made one request: "Let the wind come to me, I will hand over the water bottle to her personally, and then let you dispose of it." ”

Sanxiu Du Fengfeng made a mistake, the Taoist system did not accept coercion, especially not coercion with personal grudges, and the Taoist priest of Asan had patience, and did not go to Ranjing Mountain for help at all, so he spent time with him in Qishan, waiting for death to end a qiē.

Asan was on the verge of victory.

"I thought that the Nine Great Roads were the same thing, but I didn't expect that every family was so proud and never asked for help. That's right, you help each other in times of war, and you receive each other in times of peace, but everything must be written in the agreement in advance, and any unexpected request for help is unacceptable, so it is impossible. Alas, I lived in Qishan for ten years before I understood this truth. ”

Du Fangfeng's narration is tortuous and moving, but he can't hide the distortion of emotions, whether as a Taoist disciple or an ordinary person, Mu Xingqiu feels that this person is completely unreasonable, just to attract a little attention, he actually wasted more than fifty years.

"How did you steal the pool water?" Mu Xingqiu was not interested in Du Fangfeng's emotions, and just wanted to ask this question that had plagued everyone for many years.

Du Fangfeng smiled slightly, closed his eyes and recuperated, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said calmly: "It's very simple, I go to Asan at least once a month, and each time I choose a different time on a different day, and then carefully observe, I know the prevention methods of the way in and out of Asan well, it is easy to steal water now, but it is even more difficult to take it out of Asan." But I was lucky enough to catch up with such a once-in-a-millennium event as the election of the grandmaster in Asan, and many magic weapons were transferred. I filled a bottle of water and walked out of Asan without any cross-examination. I heard that Asan now does not allow outsiders to approach the sword washing pool, and can only be washed by Asan Taoist priests, which is all my fault. ”

Du Fangfeng didn't mean to admit his mistake on his face, but showed a little sense of superiority, and in front of the indifferent and proud Dao Tong, he finally got attention. He took out a seven-inch-tall crystal bottle from his sleeve and placed it next to the scroll on the table, "Look, this is it. ”

The water in the bottle was not enough to quench the thirst of one person, so Du Fangfeng took it out so casually, without taking it as a treasure at all, "I have been waiting for one person for sixty years, and Asan has been waiting for me for fifty years, and we can be regarded as sympathetic to each other." ”

"You are telling me this because I know Feng Ruxuan?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

"Well, I'm hiding in Qishan and can't get out of the island, but I'm well informed. I'm rotten here, Feng Ruyan is not having a good time, I heard that she and Pangshan Taoist Ning Qiwei formed a mortal fate, Ning Qiwei actually cut off the mortal fate in advance in order to compete for the position of grandmaster, haha, this is retribution. ”

If the Taoist priest has a mortal relationship with ordinary people, he can break it at any time, and he doesn't even need to come forward in person, he can find someone to replace him, as long as there is a feeling in his heart, the Taoist priest is more complicated, generally speaking, both parties will agree to cut off the fate at the same time, so as not to cause harm to the other party.

Ning Qiwei must have been in a hurry to enter the Starfall Realm, so he violated the agreement to cut off the fate in advance, and it turned out that he was successful, because he won the position of Grandmaster more than thirty years ago, and he was already in the realm of Concentration of Gods at that time, and his cultivation could be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, which must have been of great help to him to the senior Taoist priests of the Shen and Yang families.

The wind is like a cloud, and it naturally becomes a victim.

Mu Xingqiu recalled the impression of Granny Feng, and he really couldn't find much evidence of her sadness, but he had a little feeling that Sect Master Ning Qiwei seemed to feel ashamed when he talked about Feng Ruxuan.

Du Fangfeng has been paying attention to Feng Ruhui's movements, and there has been no news of her for a long time, and he only heard a few years ago that Feng Ruhui has been living in seclusion in the border town of Xijie Country for many years, and because of the invasion of the demon seed, she has returned to Chaojing Mountain.

"Feng Ruhui wanted to take revenge on Ning Qiwei, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. Du Fangfeng sighed and felt very regretful.

"Feng Ruhui is just a seclusion in Yelin Town, and he hasn't done anything. And you've only seen her once, haven't you?"

"But I know more about her than anyone else. Du Fangfeng's eyes were bright, like a patient's reflection, "She, like me, couldn't bear the humiliation." Ning Qiwei cut off the mortal fate in advance, which not only broke her heart, but also made her a laughing stock in the Dao system, and she would never endure it silently. Unfortunately, her plan did not work out. She must have a plan, but she was interrupted by the invasion of the demon seed, she is a Taoist priest after all, once it comes to the demon seed, she can only choose to give in. ”

It was all Du Fangfeng's speculation, but he said it in an affirmative tone, "Yelin Town, the demon seed gave birth to Dao Root, a total of nine people entered Pang Mountain, and I know your names." When I'm fine, I always wonder what the hell is going on with my plans, but I always get nothing. ”

Mu Xingqiu knew that Feng Ruhui was the first person to have a spiritual bone and Dao root in Fangfang, and she wanted to send Fangfang to Xijie City in the most inconspicuous way, and then transfer to Chaojing Mountain, but unfortunately something happened halfway, and Fangfang and the teenagers from Yelin Town were taken to Pangshan.

Mu Xingqiu felt that everything Feng Ruhui did was because of the dispute between the Taoist forces, and had nothing to do with personal grievances, it seemed that she had also cut off the mortal fate, and it was Ning Qiwei who had always felt guilty.

He wouldn't say these words to Sanxiu, but just asked, "Why are you looking for me? There are three people from Yelin Town in Qishan. ”

"It's Hong Futian, he chose you and thinks you're different. Du Fangfeng smiled, "I don't know much about you, so I can't make judgments." But I believe that Hong Futian, although the desire of the Dao Demon to join forces is very ridiculous, his vision is still very accurate. ”

Du Fangfeng's expression suddenly became stern, "I want to ask you to bring a letter to Feng Ruxuan." ”

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I may never have the chance to see her again in my life." ”

"Then I don't have to hand it over for the rest of my life, I only have one request, if you can see the wind like a shadow, give her the letter, at least mention my name. In return, I'll give you a few treasures, and—I'll reveal a little bit about the Strange Historian, and coincidentally, I've seen him with my own eyes, a great half-demon, who, in fact, resurrected the Old Gods. ”

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