ninety thousand miles

Chapter 147 Wish
Li Chuan didn't ask why Lao Xiaokai came to her, but asked with some concern: "Do you know why he is on Yanqing Mountain?"

"Didn't he come with you?" Feng Huanyi looked at Li Chuan suspiciously.

Li Chuan said: "I rescued him from the Qin Tianjian. I am the descendant of the "Jing Wen Jing", Tian Su wrote the Wen Jing, and Shenxia is an incarnation of Tian Su playing in the world. Dr. Lao is from the same school. I took him out of the Qin Tianjian because of the friendship of the same school, and he promised me that he would change his mind and stop lying to others."

He was dragging his time while thinking.

Feng Huanyi gave him the feeling that she was always mysterious and dangerous, but when he recalled it carefully, he felt that she was a little naive.Otherwise, when she was in the carriage, she wouldn't be cheated by him conspiring with boiled eggs; when they met the first two times, she wouldn't have believed what he said about filling the pot after it broke.

Li Chuan carefully calculated the distance, took another small step forward, and said, "So what he said about taking me as his apprentice is just lying to you."

"What do you mean?" Feng Huanyi frowned.

Li Chuan said with concern in his tone: "I don't know what the relationship between you is, I just don't want you to be used by him. You and King Lingyu must have been planning for a long time for today's matter, right? Don't worry about it because of him." , has fallen short.”

Feng Huanyi shook her head and said, "You are lying to me."

"I'm just grateful for the friendship between you and King Lingyu." After being punctured, Li Chuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Liar." Feng Huanyi said.

"Are you worried that I will use it to break your spell?" Li Chuan changed the subject again.At this moment, he was sure that Feng Huanyi was also procrastinating.

"Yes." Feng Huanyi admitted.

"Aren't you worried?" Li Chuan held the Tianyin Pot in front of him.

"Brother Wen is inside, there are so many people inside, do you want to smash it again?" Feng Huanyi asked.

indeed so.

If there was no one inside, why should Wen Guying cut through the spaces one by one.

"It's not impossible to smash it again," Li Chuan said tentatively again: "Aren't you going to help your friend? Even if all the monks have been suppressed, she alone has to deal with so many elders... "

Li Chuan sincerely suggested: "I can't leave here, and Brother Wen can't get away for a while, why don't you help her?"

"You're trying to lie to me again." Feng Huanyi seemed to believe that Li Chuan was lying to her.

"If you think so, I can't help it." Li Chuan had some regret on his face.

"Sister Lingyu has already left, Dr. Lao left with her." Feng Huanyi said.

Li Chuanqiang suppressed the surprise in his heart and said, "Then why don't you leave?"

Feng Huanyi didn't answer his question, but said: "What I have to do has already been done."

Li Chuan realized that she was not lying.

"What did you do?" Li Chuan asked.

"I'm just a little fish demon in the Cangjiang River. Thousands of years ago, a fish in the Cangjiang River jumped over the Dragon Gate, and I was inspired by it. Since then, I have visited thousands of mountains and rivers, and there is no sect. I was willing to accept me as an apprentice, so I had no choice but to go back to Cangjiang and practice on my own. After another 500 years, I finally achieved a small success, but the Dragon King wanted me to go to the Dragon Palace to be a lamp-holding maid. If I refused, he wanted to kill me. I dissected my demon pill, but fortunately sister Lingyu took action and saved my life. After more than a hundred years, a monk came to the riverside and wanted to accept me as his demon servant. I didn't want to, but he ruined me Catch me." Feng Huanyi talked about her past with a calm tone.

"On the way, I met a half-demon woman. She rescued me and hired a doctor for me. We walked together for a while. She answered many questions about my practice and invited me to be the elder of her sect. .”

"Shuangyemen?" Li Chuan asked.

"Yes." Feng Huanyi admitted, "I have a low level of cultivation, how can I be an elder? So I refused, and the half-demon girl was not unhappy, she still treated me as usual. She knows that my innate supernatural power is the space department Afterwards, he found a lot of exercise secret books for me, and even gave me a magic weapon."

"Bodhi beads?"

"Yes. I originally thought that if you mend it for me, I would give you a chance to leave. I didn't expect that you came in on your own initiative."

"So what happened later?" Li Chuan asked.

Feng Huanyi turned around and looked ahead, her voice floated in the air, "Afterwards, I retreated for a while, and when I woke up again, there was no Shuangyemen in this world."

"So you're out for revenge?"

"To whom?" Feng Huanyi asked.

"Fairy?"

"How could an immortal notice such a small sect of Shuangyemen? It's nothing more than the elders of various sects of Xuanmen. They felt that Shuangyemen had robbed their disciples. They couldn't bear it, so they told the immortals in the upper realm. Please ask the immortals Just vent your anger on them."

Feng Huanyi continued: "I'm just a thousand-year-old fish demon. Any elder here can easily kill me. So, I only did one thing."

"What's the matter?" Li Chuan asked.

"Burning incense, Meizihuang," Feng Huanyi smiled slyly, and said, "During the time when spiritual power is breathed out, Meizihuang will gradually open a channel in the sea of ​​consciousness. This channel can help monks understand the world and break through the bottleneck."

Li Chuan thought for a while, and asked, "Isn't it sharing the realm of cultivation?"

"It's not about sharing, it's about letting you see what the road ahead looks like. The most difficult part of cultivating immortality is not accumulating strength, but finding the way."

"Many people know the taste of plum yellow, right?" Li Chuan frowned.

"Improved."

"Who improved it?" After asking, Li Chuan suddenly realized that he asked a meaningless question.

"I changed the taste. After Dr. Lao knew about it, he added a medicine into it. Now it is colorless and tasteless."

Feng Huanyi went on to say: "As long as you stay here long enough and use your spiritual power, whether it's a cultivator who participated in the trial or a master whose cultivation was suppressed, from now on, they will all be Frost Leafs." Legacy."

"What if the gods cover it up?" Li Chuan felt that Feng Huan's idea was too simple.

Feng Huanyi said: "No, immortals look at monks like ants. The road found by Shuangyemen also threatens immortals. I know that I will die today, and I also know that after I die, Xuanmen will also blood Flow like a river. That's what I want."

"Then if we make an agreement, what if we don't say anything?" Li Chuan was very thoughtful.

"There will always be someone who will tell the truth." Feng Huanyi looked at Li Chuan again: "Mr. Li, you are the successor of "The Classic of Textures", are you willing to be unable to practice for the rest of your life?"

"That's someone else's way." A voice sounded.

"Other people's Tao can make you soar, will you refuse?" Feng Huanyi quietly looked at Wen Guying who came out of the void, "I heard that Senior Brother Wen had an adventure, so his realm is extremely high, but with the immortal On the Tao. Brother Wen, did you cultivate your own realm again?"

(End of this chapter)