Feng Yangqing looked at him, but he was suffocated, looked at him again, then smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "How is your body?"

Yu Feiyang said respectfully: "Back to Master, after returning from Shentian Peak, after being treated by Master and Master, as well as the care of all the senior brothers, it is almost all right." ”

Feng Yangqing looked at him and said lightly: "It has been more than seven days since the Five Veins Martial Arts Martial Arts, it seems that you are almost better, I have a few words, now I want to ask you." ”

Yu Feiyang's heart sank, and he faintly felt that what he had been afraid of had finally come, but he could only say in front of him: "Master, please speak." ”

Feng Yangqing said slowly: "How did you get that rusty iron sword?"

Yu Feiyang's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but look at Feng Yangqing, only to see that Feng Yangqing was also staring at him, although his face was still plain, but his eyes seemed to have a divine light, and he was not angry but mighty.

At that moment, he turned a thousand thoughts in his heart, and he was silent for a while, Feng Yangqing slowly sank his face, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice again: "You say!"

Yu Feiyang was urged by him, and the sweat on his forehead appeared in a moment, although he didn't know much, but the accidental fusion of the mixed yuan bead and the strange iron sword in the valley many years ago was too strange after all, if the master Feng Yangqing knew the truth, it would not be a big deal.

In addition, in his deep heart, there was still one thing, which had always been a deep taboo, especially since he knew that Master Tianzhi was one of the four great monks of Tianlong Temple, and then thought of the set of mantras he had taught himself at that moment, he had already made up his mind that he could not say anything about Tianzhi no matter what, not even the slightest thing about him.

Feng Yangqing stared at him.

Yu Feiyang stood up and knelt down again in the eyes of the * person.

"Master!"

Feng Yangqing frowned, snorted, and said coldly: "Say." ”

Yu Feiyang lowered his head and said slowly: "That iron sword was unintentionally obtained when I went to the valley of the back mountain with my senior sister twelve years ago. ”

Feng Yangqing was slightly stunned, and then remembered that there was indeed this incident twelve years ago, Feng Lingyan had fallen unconscious for no reason in the valley, Su Yu had gone to investigate but there was nothing unusual, and then he went to see it, and it was true.

This matter has always been a small mystery, but after a long time, I have forgotten it, and now it seems that it is mostly because of this iron sword.

But an iron sword can make Feng Lingyan faint without urging him, what a powerful thing this is, but how can Yu Feiyang be used?

Thinking of this, Feng Yangqing's heart only became more and more suspicious, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you get it?"

Yu Feiyang didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Feng Yangqing would see the expression on his face, he was not a clever person, and he was even more anxious at the moment, and he couldn't think of any good explanation excuse in a hurry.

Feng Yangqing saw that he hesitated, how sophisticated he was, and immediately shouted: "Say." ”

Yu Feiyang was frightened by him, sweat trickled down, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and finally told him roughly about the situation of the day, but in this case, when he said it, he still took back the matter of mixed yuan beads.

It was only said that he saw the iron sword in the valley that day, and picked it up with curiosity, but the iron sword actually sucked out his essence and blood (in fact, it was because of the mixed yuan bead), and he felt nauseous and vomited, and then he fainted.

Before he fell unconscious, he vaguely saw the iron sword suck his essence blood into it, merging it into the sword.

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to raise his head or look at Feng Yangqing again, but Feng Yangqing frowned and fell into hard thought.

Looking at this little apprentice, it doesn't look like a lie, that kind of magic weapon ability is definitely not something he can make up, but this kind of strange sword is the first time even he has heard of it in his life.

Feng Yangqing stood up, paced back and forth in the room, muttered for a long time, looked back at Yu Feiyang and said, "You get up first." ”

Yu Feiyang answered in a low voice and stood up, but still lowered his head and stood aside.

"But even so, that iron sword is connected to your flesh and blood, and it is a thing of blood refining"

Yu Feiyang said, "Master, what is a blood refining thing?"

Feng Yangqing was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "If you don't know, forget it, I ask you to listen to it." ”

Yu Feiyang immediately lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Feng Yangqing looked at him deeply, and after a while, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said, "You go to Shentian Peak with me now, as for whether you have the life to come back, it depends on your creation." ”

┭┭┭┭┭┭┭┭ depths of the white clouds, the fairy aura is swirling, and everything is calm and peaceful, just like the fairyland that people dream of.

Qingxian Mountain, Shentian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

The first seat of the five veins of Qingxian City was all here, and their eyes were all looking at the young man kneeling under the hall.

Tiansheng Zhenren looked at Yu Feiyang who was kneeling there, and couldn't help but think of the figures of the two children who were rescued on the mountain fifteen years ago, the white clouds and dogs, the world was changing, as if in a blink of an eye, they had grown up.

He sighed in his heart, looked away from Yu Feiyang, and said to the other leaders: "Everyone, what do you think of what Yu Feiyang said just now?"

Everyone was silent for a long time, and suddenly the voice of Meng Bin, a person from the Heavenly Thunder Dao, remembered, and said categorically: "This son's words must not be trusted. ”

Yu Feiyang, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body, but he didn't raise his head, and the Heavenly Sage Zhenren frowned and said, "Why is Senior Brother Meng Bin so sure?"

Tianlei Daoren glanced at Yu Feiyang and said: "The method of blood refining, yin evil and poisonous, if it weren't for the Demon Sect demon to guide him, how could he have such insight and mana to refine such a magic weapon, so this person must be a spy of the Demon Sect, and he can't spare his life." ”

Meng Bin has always been in charge of the punishment of Qingxian City, he is in a high position, his tone is resolute and firm, Yu Feiyang heard it in his ears, his face was bloody, and he was almost out of breath.

Everyone didn't say anything, but Feng Yangqing kept a calm face and said slowly: "If he really sneaks into my Qingxian City Gate as you said, how can he deliberately use this magic weapon in front of everyone?"

The Heavenly Thunder Daoist snorted and said, "The Demon Sect Demon is already difficult to guess his actions, and it is not surprising that he has ill intentions and does some strange things. ”

Feng Yangqing said angrily: "Isn't this far-fetched and reasonable?"

The Heavenly Thunder Daoist said coldly: "I am strong in my words, may I ask Senior Brother Feng, this blood refining method is owned by the people in my righteous path?"

Feng Yangqing was speechless for a while, his face turned red, and at this moment, anyone could see that Feng Yangqing was still on his side.