This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Pei Qianyue is now exhausted before returning to his original form. His body shape is no longer as huge as when he was out of control and mad, but closer to the appearance of spiritual consciousness that Fengci had seen in Linxiantai.

    But the amount is not light.

    The adult black snake's body is several meters long.

    Feng Ci reached out and pushed his head: "Get up."

    The snake's head didn't move, but its tail tangled up and hooked Feng Ci's wrist affectionately.

    Words: "…"

    Bastard really knows how to make Fengci relent.

    No more and no more action.

    Appears to be asleep.

    "Deserving it." Feng Ci sighed and stopped tossing, rubbing his palm on the black snake's head, "Who asked you to do it."

    I don't know who to learn from.

    The black snake slept very deeply, Feng Ji reached out and stroked his smooth and cold snake scales gently, and a little spiritual light overflowed from his palm, submerging into the black snake's body.

    Wen's spirit wandered along the spiritual veins, repairing internal injuries little by little.

    While Feng Ci stroked the snake's body, she suddenly recalled the dream just now.

    The place in the dream he had never been to before.

    It's like... he really went to that place and did those things.

    But unlikely.

     Pei Qianyue stayed with him all night, if his consciousness left, Pei Qianyue would at least be aware of it.

    In addition, there is a closer possibility.

    —a foreshadowing from heaven.

    Just as Heaven gave him a foreshadowing of impending calamity, the ancient temple called Hanshan Temple was probably the next target of the real murderer behind the scenes.

    In any case, after this matter, he must go to the Hanshan Temple in person.

    As for now…

    Feng Ci looked down at the black snake that was coiling around him and entangled him, and sighed again.

    Let's talk about healing his snake's wound.

    The only good thing is that after taking Pei Qianyue back, Feng Ci's restless mood finally calmed down. Meditating at night did not allow him to rest, but now that he was relaxed, his body felt a little sleepy.

    Afterwards, he yawned and didn't cut off the spiritual transmission, he just fell asleep with the soft snake body in his arms.

    ***

    Feng Ciyi slept for a long time, and when he woke up, the snow had stopped outside.

    The black snake on his body has disappeared, replaced by a warm quilt, and... a man lying beside him.

    Feng Ci just woke up, and his mind is not so clear. He rubbed his eyes, raised his head blankly, and stared at Pei Qianyue's handsome face for a while, before realizing that there was something wrong with their current posture.

    There is only one window in the room, and now it is closed, and there is not much light.

      His blood-stained robe had also been replaced, and he was wearing only a black undershirt.

    Pei Qianyue slept on Feng Ci's side, with one arm on his waist and the other arm stretched on the pillow to let Feng Ci pillow, it looked like he was completely hugging him inside.

    Words: "…"

    Feng Ci is not used to being so close to people, it's okay to hug the snake shape, no matter how you look at the human shape, it feels strange.

    Sticking is not a method of sticking.

    Pei Qianyue didn't seem to wake up, her breathing was steady and long. Feng Ci thought for a while, then raised his hand eagerly, trying to push the opponent's arm away. But as soon as he used it, the latter's arm suddenly tightened, hugging him even tighter in an instant.

    The wind slammed into Pei Qianyue's chest.

    Pei Qianyue's body was still very cold, and through a thin layer of clothing, he could clearly feel the texture and outline of an adult man under the clothing.

     Thin and well-proportioned, but not thin.

    Feng Ci's forehead touched Pei Qianyue's chest, listening to the other party's steady heartbeat, a little sour.

    The snakes he raised are in better shape than he is now.

    Envy.

    Feng Ci only lost her mind for a moment, and wanted to continue to push Pei Qianyue away, but the arm suddenly used a big way, tightly clamped to Feng Ci's waist, and Feng Ci pushed a few times Couldn't move.

    "..." Feng Ci looked up expressionlessly, "If you don't make enough trouble, go out and continue kneeling."

    The voice fell, and the arm around Fengci's waist loosened, and it was withdrawn after a while.

    Feng Ci turned over and sat up.

    He pretends to be asleep, is he really going to be fooled every time?

    Pei Qianyue was not embarrassed to be exposed at all, but still lay on Fengci's bed in a grand manner, and asked in a low voice, "Is the master sleeping well?"

    Feng Ci can sleep well.

    It should be the most peaceful sleep he has slept in recently.

    But he somehow didn't want to answer the bastard's words. It is probably the experience of Pei Qianyue getting along for some time - don't let him take the lead, otherwise you will never know when the guy will dig a hole in front of you.

    Feng Ci ignored him, reached out and held Pei Qianyue's pulse to probe.

    Yuanshen's injuries have recovered.

    The people of the Immortal League are really huge.

    In order to assemble a few elites in the cultivation world, I wanted to hold Pei Qianyue, and said it was arrogant.

    Thinking about it, Feng Ci suddenly remembered what Xiao had mentioned this morning.

    Wind Ci asked: "Why did you throw the arrested disciples of the Immortal Alliance into the dungeon and leave them alone?"

    Pei Qianyue replied, "On purpose."

    The words that can be said are cold and ruthless: "Isn't this the best way to punish a person? Especially those monks who are sanctimonious, greedy for life and fear of death, let them be trapped in a place where there is no daylight, Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to be frightened than to kill them directly all day long?"

    For those people, the fear of the unknown is far more terrifying than if Pei Qianyue gave them a break.

    Feng Ci has seen Pei Qianyue's ability to manipulate people's hearts, not to mention that those people once wanted Pei Qianyue's life, he has no opinion on how Pei Qianyue should deal with them.

    Speaking of which, Pei Qianyue simply told Fengci how he dealt with the immortals that day.

    Feng Ci heard what she was interested in: "Poison Gu made by Xiao Que?"

    Witch Doctor Gu is not good at treating poisons, and the disciples in the faction are not only superb medical skills, but also all Gu masters. But he had never heard of it before that there was a poison that could control the minds of others.

    Pei Qianyue: "This Gu is called Blood Deed Gu."

    Inject the curse of the blood pact into the poison gu, and after refining it with the spell, taking the poison gu is like making a blood pact, which cannot be violated in this life.

    Fengci has a guess: "Is it your idea?"

      read it.

    Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly, and his tone became lighter: "Three thousand years, always do something to pass the time."

    It sounds a little aggrieved.

    Wind Ci coughed lightly, looked away, and changed the subject: "It's fine if you do it the same way, if you put it all to death, it's easy to make people feel that you are too indifferent, and it's also a loss to the Xianmeng. ."

    There is only one scruple left.

    Ling Xiao.

    Ling Xiao led the disciples to come here this time, but Lord Ling Xiao did not come forward. Now that Chengchao is dead, the captured disciples are not considered high in the sect, even if they promise not to betray again, it does not mean that Ling Xiao will be safe in the future.

     Fengci asked, "What are you going to do with Lingxiao?"

    "Ling Xiao has always been dissatisfied with me." Pei Qianyue said, "Ling Xiao was the largest faction in the world hundreds of years ago, but in recent years, due to various reasons, it has gradually declined. They It is No. 6 Middle School, the sect that is most eager to retrieve the lost secrets."

    It means that if they don't get what they want, they won't be at peace.

    Pei Qianyue heard something from Feng Ci's tone and asked, "Master already has an idea?"

    "You might as well spread the news of Cheng Chao's death, and let Lord Ling Xiao come to pick up the body in person. When he arrives at Langfeng City, detain him and let him express his stance." Feng Ci said , "If you are willing to submit, then you will take the blood deed Gu to prove your loyalty like everyone else, if you don't want to..."

    He said, and paused.

    Pei Qianyue asked: "If you don't want to, what will the master do?"

    "If it were me, I wouldn't leave a person who is unfaithful to me." Feng Ci said calmly, "I think your treatment of Luo Hua is not bad."

    The disposal of Luohua is that all those who participated in the rebellion will be executed, and the rest of the disciples in the sect will discard their roots, expelled from the teacher, and will never be allowed to enter the cultivation world again.

    Pei Qianyue laughed softly: "My master will think I am too cruel."

    "You're not cruel, do you want him to send his disciples to stay in the world of self-cultivation, and come to you for revenge after you've completed your cultivation?" Feng Ci said, "There are still nine clans involved in the crime of treason in the mortal world. Not only did you not kill them, but instead you allowed them to leave the cultivation world and find other ways to survive, where is the ruthlessness?"

    His methods have never been lighter than Pei Qian.

    Pei Qianyue did not answer, only whispered: "But Ling Xiao is one of the six after all."

    Pei Qianyue: "Master taught me a lesson."

    Since Pei Qianyue forced Fengci to reveal his identity, he has always behaved almost obediently in front of Fengci, what Fengci said. Fengci felt amused and said, "Stop pretending, if you really don't think about how to deal with Liu, how can you let them easily get the handle and hit Langfeng City."

    Pei Qianyue established the Immortal Alliance for nearly three hundred years. If Liu has always been so different, and Pei Qianyue just connives and does nothing, Liu cannot delay Until now, the intention of rebelling again.

    Pei Qianyue has been able to weigh in it for so many years, but now he is deliberately showing flaws.

    Pei Qianyue did not refute, and said truthfully: "At the beginning of the establishment of the Xianmeng, I thought I could keep the six inheritances as much as possible, but in reality, it backfired. If they insist on doing their own thing, it is better Let the Xianmeng really take over Six."

    When he said that, the words of the wind have been understood.

    From the beginning, Pei Qianyue's plan was to completely unify the six. But the six have been standing side by side for a long time, and the immortal alliance teacher is unknown. Just like those immortal sect rebels need a name, Pei Qianyue also needs an opportunity to take over Liu.

    The opportunity is a rebellion.

    He deliberately let the rebels attack Langfeng City, not only to force Fengci to show up, but also to capture all the Zongsheng who have dissent towards him in Langfeng City, so as to take over six in the future bedding.

    It kills two birds with one stone.

      "

    Pei Qianyue did not hide: "Yes."

    Wind Ci: "Poison is intentional, and people are intentionally killed?"

    Pei Qianyue: "Yes."

    Feng Ci sneered: "So, you didn't completely lose control at that time?"

    Pei Qianyue: "…"

    The **** tricked him so many times, and finally let him get involved.

    I don't know what to think, Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly and tried to explain: "The demon poison did have some influence on me, it's not entirely fake..."

    Feng Ci stares at the other party and you can see the ears that are slowly turning pink, I understand.

    The consciousness is indeed there, but under the effect of the demon poison, it is not so sober, and the behavior is somewhat difficult to control.

    Feng Ci stopped teasing him, and changed the topic: "You wanted to take me to Wuya Valley, was it on purpose?"

    Pei Qianyue: "…Hmm."

    "When did you guess my identity?" Feng Ci couldn't understand, "How many days in Linxiantai? You didn't lose your memory?"

    Pei Qianyue shook his head.

    "It is in the Puritanism."

    Wind: "Huh?"

    Pei Qianyue said: "Master is protecting me in front of others."

    Words: "…"

    Can it also become evidence?

    Pei Qianyue said: "From the first time we met, I had some guesses. But the master's cultivation is unfathomable, and I have tried several times to find out the details, but in other words, How many people can there be in the world that I can't test the details of?"

    Cultivation is so profound, and she is willing to protect him like that in front of outsiders.

    In addition to Qianqiu Patriarch, there will be no second person.

     Fengci was helpless: "Your conclusion is too arbitrary. What if you guessed wrong? What if I just fell in love with you?"

    Pei Qianyue raised his head.

    Fashion: "...just a metaphor."

    Pei Qianyue didn't open his face, for some reason he didn't look very happy, and said lightly: "If not, just kill it."

    Words: "…"

    It is you.

    "But even if you have any more guesses in your heart, you shouldn't use a risky method to force me to show up."

    Pei Qianyue's plan is not completely without loopholes.

    If Feng Ci was not the real Qianqiu Patriarch, or if Qianqiu Patriarch didn't care about Pei Qianyue's life or death, he might have died in the Prison Demon Rune Formation at that time.

    From the beginning of the Xianmeng rebellion, Feng Ci felt that Pei Qianyue's actions were outrageous. He has been trying to find time to talk to Pei Qianyue for a few days, and he will talk about a topic, and then he will tell his true thoughts together.

    "You're doing nothing but putting yourself in danger."

    Pei Qianyue said softly: "It doesn't make sense?"

    "Isn't it meaningless?" Feng Ci did not hear the strangeness in the other party's voice, and continued, "You want to prove my identity in so many ways, why do you—"

     Feng Ci did not finish her words, and was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

    Then use a drag.

    Feng Ci was sitting by the bed, unprepared, and was dragged back to the bed by him.

    The next second, a cold body covered her.

    For a few days, I don't know if it was a guilty conscience or something else, but Pei Qianyue always spoke carefully, restrained and polite. Until then, he finally tore off that obedient disguise and revealed his true appearance.

    Pei Qianyue covered him, and the voice that sounded close to his ear was cold and dangerous: "Why did I do it, does the master really understand?"