154. Chapter 150

After Feng Qinxue arranged the last peach blossom, she fell tired on the grass.

"I'm tired!"

I really don't know what Feng Qianmo's hobby was at the beginning, and he actually planted a large piece of peach blossoms in the forest. And that white demon beast has developed a strange hobby.

Everything has to be stuffed with peach blossom petals.

Feng Qinxue looked at the huge size of the demon beast, and couldn't imagine that it could dry the peach blossom petals. At this point, Feng Qinxue had no choice but to accept her fate.

At the end of the day, in addition to drying flower petals and cleaning the room, the rest of the time is to flip through Feng Qianmo's books.

Fortunately, this demon beast is literate, otherwise she estimates that she won't be able to finish reading a book in three months.

Taking out a book from her arms at will, Feng Qinxue felt a little sad. The only time I read a book seriously was just to travel back.

The blue sky was swept up with a few white clouds, and the faint sunlight shone warmly on the body, giving birth to a little lazy.

Before I knew it, it was already March.

In three months, she read half of the books, and she didn't even bother to take off her clothes when she went to bed at night. Just watch it and sleep when you fall asleep, and continue to watch it when you wake up.

By this time, she had fully realized that she had been played.

When Feng Qianmo said time and space, she could think that Feng Qianmo knew that there was a parallel time and space.

However, she didn't expect that Feng Qianmo would know so comprehensively.

The shelves are full of books, almost comparable to an encyclopedia of time and space. The detailed annotations illustrate the differences in time and space, and the reasons for the different time and space.

People in the 21st century have studied things that have not been figured out for generations, and now they are written clearly by Feng Qianmo.

The only flaw......

It's just that there is no one in this full bookshelf that indicates exactly what to do.

It's like an instruction sheet, with only instructions on it, and it doesn't say how to operate or get it at all.

Feng Qinxue held the book, glanced at it a few times in a hurry, and covered her face with disappointment. Another book of introductions......

What she wants is how to get back!

"Feng Qinxue. ā€

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is coming. ā€

"Oh......" Feng Qinxue got up lazily, a white gauze poured on the lawn, and the soft ink hair fell and poured down, like an unfolded folding fan.

"So what?"

"It's the people of the Holy Mountain. ā€

"The people of the Holy Mountain are only...... Wait, you say it again?!, the people of the Holy Mountain?"

The monster flicked its fluffy tail, chose a warm meadow, and curled up. Said lazily: "You are an acquaintance, Situ Fengyi." ā€

Feng Qinxue squinted, Situ Fengyi, what is he doing here?

"There may be something you've been looking for. ā€

"I'm looking for it. ā€

"That's right, you're looking for it. A way to travel back to the plane that rightfully belongs to you. ā€

"Situ Fengyi. Feng Qinxue's ink eyes were a little deeper, provoking a little smile, "Could it be that I am not from this time and space?"

Situ Fengyi chuckled slightly, "I naturally know everything, and I even know that you were deceived by Feng Qianmo." ā€

Feng Qinxue was stunned, "Deceit?"

......

Clouds and mist shrouded in it, and occasionally a few cranes landed on the emerald green peaks. Faintly visible in the clouds and mist of the small pavilion landscape, the sound of the thin spring flowing, the sound of spiritual movement.

"Feng Qianmo, welcome back. ā€

Situ Fengyi is still dressed in blue, like blue waves, flowing water like ripples, and the white silk around his waist is swirling with cumbersome silver lines.

The eyebrows are as warm as jade, and the corners of his mouth are faintly smiling.

Feng Qianmo looked back, flirted with his phoenix eyes, and said with a smile: "What about people?"

"Why don't you stay a little longer when you're home?"

"It's been three months, I'll ask again, what about people?"

"The person you want ......"

Feng Qianmo glanced at the so-called Immortal Venerable around him, and said with a smile: "The deity thinks that you are becoming more and more useless at doing useless work. ā€

"No one can stop you from going wherever you want. Situ Fengyi smiled humbly, "I won't play dumb riddles with you anymore." You want people at the altar. ā€

Feng Qianmo's eyes flashed for a while, and before everyone knew it, Situ Fengyi was stuck in Feng Qianmo's lifeline.

"Situ Fengyi, the person you are looking for is the deity. ā€

"I know. ā€

Feng Qianmo raised the corners of his mouth lightly, "So?"

"Even if you let me go, I'm afraid Feng Qinxue won't want to go. ā€

Feng Qianmo's ink eyes sank slightly, and Situ Fengyi continued to say indifferently, "This is her voluntary going." Feng Qianmo, what have you done, don't you know yourself?"

"What did you say?"

"Feng Qianmo, do you also know that you are afraid?"

ā€œ......ā€

Situ Fengyi chuckled, "Feng Qianmo, if you are one step late, I don't know what will happen." ā€

Feng Qianmo's narrow phoenix eyes flashed for a while, "Okay, very good." ā€

......

The altar is located in the center of the holy mountain, surrounded by mountains on all sides, the crane stands quietly, the four sides of the altar take the jade as the ladder to form steps, step by step, and the middle is in the shape of the gossip of heaven and earth.

A girl in white was quietly stroking the hair of a white beast, and suddenly fell into the fingertips of the white hair.

"Master......"

Feng Qinxue turned around slowly and smiled indifferently, all of which was an understatement, "Long time no see." ā€

"In vain. ā€

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of her, Feng Qinxue seemed to remember the first time she saw Feng Qianmo when she first came. Come to think of it, it's really stupid to be deceived again and again.

"I thought you weren't coming. Feng Qinxue raised her ink eyes slightly, and the three thousand ink hair were scattered in front of her like water, scattered in front of her, and said with an elegant smile: "Actually, it's good, isn't it?"

"I ...... at the beginning"

"Bai Wuchen's secret, you can tell it, right?"

ā€œ......ā€

"When the Old Moon Hall was burned, only you were present, no one would know that it was Bai Wuchen's arson, and there was no so-called fairy who admired Bai Wuchen. Am I right?"

For the first time, Feng Qinxue felt that she was also aggressive, so she walked down the altar step by step, and her white clothes swayed in the wind, as if she was in a different world......

"Bai Wuchen knew about your plan at the beginning, so you planned to cut the grass and eradicate it, right?"

"Actually, at that time, you didn't control time and space at all, right? Bai Wuchen was just a chess piece you set up, right?"

"The reason why you promised Bai Wuchen back then was just for a real yĆ n, and now, I have become your real yĆ n guinea pig, right?"

ā€œ......ā€

Feng Qianmo was silent, his ink eyes only flashed a little, and he didn't speak.

"Feng Qianmo, can you give me an explanation?" Feng Qinxue smiled bitterly, "I have always believed in you. ā€

"I'm sorry. ā€

"Why lie to me. The black hair covered Feng Qinxue's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, extremely sarcastic, "When you killed Bai Wuchen, did you ever think that his apprentice would avenge him?"

Seeing that Feng Qianmo had been silent, Feng Qinxue paced up, slowly stretched out her hand to caress his face, and the light in her ink eyes flickered.

"Master, since you don't want to say it, how about the disciple help you say it?"

Suddenly his wrist was grabbed, Feng Qianmo smiled indifferently, and said lightly: "I thought that I would be able to keep you in this way." ā€

"What I hate most is deception. ā€

Feng Qianmo lightly picked up a strand of Feng Qinxue's black hair, lowered her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "But now I find out that I was wrong." ā€

Feng Qinxue said lightly: "Feng Shui takes turns, Master, you should know." ā€

"Bai Wuchen jumped off Zhuxiantai back then, it was indeed me who did it. Back then, the space-time card had to be injected with half of the immortal venerable's cultivation to become successful, and the teacher was not sure whether it would succeed, so he took advantage of your business to ask for Bai Wuchen's 10,000-year cultivation. Feng Qianmo continued: "Although I succeeded, the gap in space is far beyond my control. ā€

"Then, you found out that it was the altar of the Holy Mountain that was restraining your power? You found that the chess pieces you left the Holy Mountain were missing again, and then you waited for the family to rush to grab the white phoenix, and use the power of the white phoenix to urge the space-time card to call me back again, and become another chess piece for you?"

ā€œ......ā€

Feng Qinxue laughed sarcastically, when Situ Fengyi said this, she didn't believe it at all. I just had the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so real.

Obviously, Situ Fengyi had already held the evidence in front of him, but he still couldn't afford an explanation.

Right now......

Back then, Bai Wuchen was good to Qing Yu, and he could still remember it one by one, if it wasn't for the person in front of him......

"Feng Qianmo......" Feng Qinxue lowered her eyes, her fingertips slid down, and said softly: "Have you ever regretted it?"

"No, I didn't. ā€

"Bai Wuchen is my master. ā€

"I know. ā€

"You killed him. Feng Qinxue's voice was extremely calm, and she said lightly: "Now, in what way do you want me to face you again?"

A gust of wind blew, Feng Qianmo's black hair rose with the wind, and the red with the tip of blood was extremely bewitching in the air, and he couldn't see the look under his eyes clearly, just blindly profound.

After a while, he suddenly chuckled and said, "Apprentice, do you want to go back to the previous time and space?"

Feng Qinxue's movements paused slightly.

She wants to poison snakes, there's no doubt about it.

She wants revenge......

In the Ecstasy Array, there is no record of spells that can travel back to time and space. Should she believe it or not......

She didn't know.

I am like a chess piece, constantly being played with in my hands.

Just as Feng Qinxue hesitated, she heard Feng Qianmo say in a deep voice: "Qinxue, the game of chess that the deity has laid out in this life, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed in your hands." ā€

Feng Qinxue was slightly stunned.

"Now that you've got the dagger in your sleeve, why don't you do it?"

"Teacher......"

"Your master was never me. Feng Qianmo let go of his hand, dressed in red and was dressed in a picturesque manner, and was extremely lonely, his eyes were deep, and he said: "From beginning to end, you are a white and dustless light feather." I haven't been reincarnated, and I don't have a previous life. ā€

"......" Feng Qinxue wanted to open her mouth, but found that she couldn't say a word, and her throat was dry and tight.

"Apprentice, this is not the right place for you after all. Feng Qianmo raised his eyes lightly and said, "Since your master died because of me back then, then I will give you a chance." ā€

"Do you want to go, or do you want to stay?"

The sound was blown away by the wind, and it was clear that it was only one step away, but Feng Qinxue felt that it was difficult to step over.

It's close, but it's out of reach.

From beginning to end, she was a light feather...... Obviously, after Situ Fengyi clearly told her, she still had the heart to be lucky, but Bai Wuchen ......

"Little Feather, since you're afraid of the Howling Heavenly Dog, we won't go to see Erlang God in the future, how about it?"

"Qingyu, if you leave for the teacher, you must take care of yourself......"

"I hope you can be ignorant of the world for the rest of your life......"

......

Tears couldn't help but roll down, white and dustless......

Suddenly, he felt that his hand was pressed by a burst of force, and a strong blood filled the air.

"Teacher......"

As soon as Feng Qinxue raised her head, she opened her mouth slightly and was kissed by Feng Qianmo, Feng Qinxue was a little distracted, and suddenly felt a pain in her lips, but found that Feng Qianmo had already pushed herself away.

The blood on the dagger was not dry, dripping on the edge of the altar that was deep in jade.

Feng Qinxue inexplicably felt a fluster, and just as she wanted to take a step forward, the altar emitted a burst of intense white light, blocking her steps.

"Feng Qianmo!What are you doing!Are you crazy!?"

Feng Qianmo was still dressed in red and bewitching, and he didn't see the look in his eyes.

How could she not know what good he had done?! Even if she had the idea of killing him, she didn't do it!

For the first time, she hated him a little for being self-hazardous.

Blood gradually bloomed on the ground, raindrops fell from the sky, and white light gradually formed along with the gossip lines......

"I owe you, and I will pay it back. ā€

Feng Qinxue was silent.

Bai Wuchen is always a gap between two people. Suddenly, I felt a chill on my fingertips, and suddenly realized that the time and space jade plate had returned to my body unconsciously.

"Lady. ā€

Feng Qinxue was stunned for a moment, and the things in front of her gradually blurred, and she couldn't see the outline clearly. Suddenly, she wanted to reach out and grab a qiē in front of her, just as she moved......

But it's like a mirror, and there's nothing......

The white light is formed, and the formation is up.

Blood gradually overflowed from the corners of Feng Qianmo's mouth, and he instantly fell to his knees as if he had been pulled by someone. The color of his eyes changed between ink and purple, and he was washed by the rain.

"Feng Qianmo, I said you would come back. ā€

Smiled sarcastically, "If the contract is made, what will the deity have to say?"

"Come back, you're still your Immortal Venerable. If you want to die, you can go. ā€

Feng Qianmo got up slowly, his red clothes were soaked in blood, he smiled lightly, and he was extremely sarcastic, and said, "The deity is not so down-and-out that he steals his life. ā€

In the distance, the white phoenix and white feathers are like ice, exuding light blue starlight in the air, and the narrow phoenix eyes carry the arrogance of the world.

"Situ Fengyi, what have you gotten in your life, have you ever thought about it?"

"But I don't want to lose myself. ā€

Feng Qianmo lowered his eyes slightly, the red clothes were lying on the ground, and the white phoenix bowed his head to his side, spreading his wings.

"You're still going to go, even if it's death?"

"Die?" sneered, "what reason is there to live now?"

"Actually......" Situ Fengyi pondered for a while, and said lightly: "You can still be a Fengxian Venerable, and you can restore it to its original state." ā€

"Never. Feng Qianmo returned to Bai Feng with a light tiptoe, the bright red of the tip of the hair behind him fell more and more dazzling, and the bottom of his eyes was deeper.

The white phoenix spread its wings and flew up, raising a splash.

The moment it flew up, the blood stained the snow white again, soaking a piece open. Looking at the blood, Feng Qianmo laughed at himself, but in the end he still lost.

"Your Excellency!"

......

It's still a bustling city, it's still a noisy world. A woman in a white robe stood in the street in despair......

"Feng Qianmo, I haven't answered yet...... Why do you want to make your own claims......"