Chapter 539
However, even though Fang Qingzhu looked great in the eyes of those two peerless beauties, in Jia Jia's eyes, he was just a handsome and slender monk. People with this kind of appearance are not uncommon among cultivators. , Standing posture is a real famous style.

Jiajia wondered that Zhang Feng was an ordinary monk, but he had the demeanor of a famous disciple.Just like the decorations of the Palace of Heavenly Mystery and the stronghold of Red Moon City, they were indeed handed down by two people handed down in the same line.

Among the shadows, Yan Jin'er stood aside with her arms folded, and pulled out the gilt phoenix-winged red hairpin in her hair. The phoenix head spread its wings and wanted to fly, showing the image of soaring nine days.

The red hairpin with gilt phoenix wings is shining in the hand, the tip of the hairpin is shining and green, surrounded by aura, it is clearly an extremely rare magic weapon.

"Humph! The phoenix wings are gilded." Qingcheng snorted coldly, wondering if he had noticed a little bit of jealousy in his mouth, "He traveled all over China to forge, but he didn't expect that..."

The rest of the words have been silenced, because there is no need to say more, it has already appeared in the mirror: Zhu Chai with gilt phoenix wings stabs Fang Qingzhu straight like lightning, piercing through the heart from back to front.

Fang Qingzhu stopped what she was doing, and looked back at Yan Jin'er in disbelief, her mouth moved, and Jia Jia could vaguely see the shape of her lips, which seemed to be "Jin'er".

There is disbelief, sadness and nostalgia, but there is no resentment.

Yan Jin'er lowered her head, without shedding a single tear, she stretched out her hand to catch Fang Qingzhu's body.

The corner of Jiajia's eyes flickered slightly. Looking at it from her angle, she clearly saw Fang Qingzhu move her body the moment she finally fell down. If she didn't see it aside, most people would probably think it was a futile struggle, but Jiajia saw Fang Qingzhu move. When it arrived, Qingcheng and Yan Jin'er shot at the same time. Originally, the three poisonous needles were intended to hit Yan Jin'er directly, but in the end they shot Fang Qingzhu.

Close your eyes and die.

Qingcheng in the mirror, water and moon was so angry that she couldn't believe it. After looking around, she committed suicide.

The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water faded away, Jiajia raised her head and looked towards Qingcheng, but she saw her expression was livid.Sure enough, she noticed Fang Qingzhu's last movement, but Yan Jin'er couldn't see his last movement.

Fang Qingzhu did not hesitate to run away from Kunlun because of Qingcheng, abandoning his fellow disciples and disciples. Presumably, he liked Qingcheng more, but in the end he blocked the fatal blow for Yan Jiner.

Which one is more important, he has been unable to answer.Because Jia Jia understood the reason for Zhang Feng's weirdness.

"You, are you the rock of opportunity?" Jia Jia asked Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng opened his mouth, his face turned pale, and he nodded after a while.

That makes sense.Among the flowers in the mirror of water and moon, Qingcheng committed suicide by using poisonous pills. After various confirmations by Mei Qihe and others, generally speaking, there should be no such thing as Qingcheng in the world.

But the fact is otherwise, Qingcheng reappeared in front of her, his appearance unchanged, as pale as paper, combined with what she said just now, "Humans are not human, ghosts are not ghosts", the name is above a hundred steps, and once he took it from Xiao Baiye's hand. It is recorded in a previous book "Zawu Tan" that there is a strange thing in this world, but it is already a legendary thing, and it is extremely difficult to prove whether it exists or not.It's called "Pull Machine".

The person who leads the opportunity is Yuan Shi Yuandan.For stoners, ask your heart directly.That is to say, the deepest obsession in the heart of the owner of the Opportunity Stone will be engraved to make it last forever.Looking at the scene, the owner of this leading stone is probably the dead Fang Qingzhu.As for Zhang Feng, when he got this Opportunity Stone by chance, he also inherited a part of Fang Qingzhu's memory by identifying the owner.

Yuan Dan, the book says that it has the effect of "resurrection from fake death", but it is not a real resurrection, but turned into a ghost cultivator, and can't leave the chance stone hundreds of miles away.

"Pull the machine", the original stone original pill, opening and closing complement each other, seamless splicing, with the meaning of perfection.For those who don't know the goods, there are mortal couples, monks and Taoists who take a piece for each person to express their feelings.

In this way, it is very likely that Qingcheng and Fang Qingzhu used this "drawing machine" to express their feelings, and each of them carried it together, which made Qingcheng "resurrect" and Zhang Feng carried Fang Qingzhu's memory.

All the mysteries seemed to be solved. Jiajia looked at Qingcheng and saw her dazed and lost. She covered her face and cried bitterly: "Come back to life, Fang Qingzhu, what are you talking about, she is more important than me! Tell me..."

She looked confused, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. Although she is a ghost cultivator, her heart is not clear. In the mirror, Qingcheng is the cultivation base of Jindan late stage. After so many years, her cultivation base has not increased, and it can be seen carefully. , Qingcheng is not a cause for concern, not to mention, with Zhang Feng carrying the lead stone, Qingcheng can't leave this bamboo forest at all, which means that his wings are trapped, which is not a cause for concern.

The next one is Zhang Feng, maybe he got the opportunity stone, he just hit it by mistake, but he inherited part of Fang Qingzhu's memory, let's not mention the secrets for now, it is the last scene, Jia Jia realized that she couldn't make up her own mind, so she stretched out her hand and threw out a fifth-grade communication talisman, which spread quickly to Kunlun.

Zhang Feng's face was pale: he also understood that this matter might not be a simple matter, so he just bowed his head and said nothing, Kunlun will not let a person who understands the inside story back then wander outside for no reason, no matter how tight his mouth is.

Qingcheng is a ghost cultivator, resting at sunrise and working at sunset.Moreover, although there are many green bamboos here, it is not Yin, so it is not the best place for ghost cultivation.

And yesterday was when the Yin Qi was at its peak, Qingcheng was able to show up. I am afraid that after this time, it will be difficult to see Qingcheng again in ten and a half months.

Thinking of this, Jiajia leaned lightly on a green bamboo beside her, waiting for the dawn.

Qingcheng was crying, muttering "who is more important" and seemed to be in a daze.

The night seemed to go on.Jia Jia narrowed her eyes for a while, and swept towards the two of them, but seeing Zhang Feng sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, Qing Cheng was still in a daze. Liang, burningly looked at Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, when you met Fang Qingzhu in the first place, was it a plot?"

The dazed Qingcheng seemed to have been knocked awake all of a sudden, looked at Jiajia in astonishment, and didn't say a word for a long while.

Even Zhang Feng, who was meditating and adjusting his breath, opened his eyes in disbelief, scanning back and forth between Jiajia and Qingcheng.

Before Fang Qingzhu's accident, there was a difference in the soul cards of the Soul Cultivation Hall, and Jia Jia didn't think it was a coincidence. I also relaxed a lot.

Qingcheng was silent for a while, then raised his head suddenly, and laughed "haha": "So what? Hahaha! I designed it from the beginning, but I didn't expect how to catch his gentle glance on paper? I calculated it again and again. After all, the power cannot be compared to the hearts of the people.”

It was a calculation at the beginning, but she didn't expect that the beginning of hypocrisy and deception made her fall into it herself.

Jiajia sighed softly, but what she wanted to know was not this, but: "Fang Qingzhu was a little weird before you, may I ask who came up with your idea?"

Qingcheng gave her a blank look, but ignored her.

Although Jiajia was embarrassed, it was not surprising. All of this was within reason, so she said, "I have no other intentions, it's just the sincerity of the three of you, and it's very likely that it was someone else's plan? What do you think?" ?”

Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he shook his head with a strange expression on his face: "I don't know either. I just know that everyone calls him the master. At that time, I was full of energy. Wan Ku found a lotus of the past life for me. I thought that anyone would bow down under my pomegranate skirt. After thinking about it, that person gave me a task, and I was provoked by accident, so I agreed."

my lord?Jia Jia frowned: "Then have you ever seen that Lord again?"

Qingcheng shook her head, but her tone was somewhat arrogant: "Who cares about him!" There was also a bit of disdain.

Indeed, with Qingcheng's appearance, he naturally does not put men in the world in his eyes. In truth, he is an out-and-out child. Although he is arrogant, his words are more trustworthy than ordinary people's.

No matter what, it is always hateful to treat other people's true feelings as pawns and play with applause.Jiajia thought.

Qingcheng couldn't come up with any more words, the night was released until dawn, Qingcheng dispersed safely, Jia Jia and Zhang Feng looked at each other for a while, Zhang Feng bowed his head: "Okay."

He is indeed a smart man who knows what he is about to encounter.

After that, he smiled wryly again: "It's okay, Zhang Feng's life is just like this, and it's okay, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain."

Jia Jia was taken aback for a moment, and from the beginning to the end, she had a good impression of Zhang Feng, but this matter is serious, and she is by no means something she can hide alone, so she said: "Although the matter here needs to be reported truthfully, Jia Jia But I know that you are a good person, and I will report this truthfully.”

Whether it is Fang Qingzhu's memory or something else, Zhang Feng is a good man, there is no doubt about it, and it can be seen from the moment he was willing to pay with his life and not kill innocent people in vain.

After waiting for four hours, the visitor from Kunlun finally arrived late. However, even though Jia Jia had been prepared in her heart, she was still taken aback when she saw the visitor.

Even if Zhu Xingyuan came or Master came, she would be more surprised than this one.

Seeing the visitor's eyebrows lowered and eyes narrowed, not angry but majestic, Jia Jia hastily bowed and saluted: "Zangjian Peak disciple Lian Jiajia will meet the master."

"Get up!" The visitor waved his sleeves, swept away the dust all over his face, and walked down the auspicious clouds. It was none other than Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun.

"You go down first!" After walking two steps, Mei Qihe paused, turned sideways and turned to Jiajia's direction, "Don't spread the word."

"Yes." Jiajia replied, and seeing that Mei Qihe was about to step away, she finally shouted, "Master Zhang, real man, he, he is a good man."

Mei Qihe turned her head in astonishment, and looked her up and down with her eyes wide open.

Jia Jia was taken aback by him: "Master, why are you looking at this disciple?"

Mei Qihe collected his expression, and then said seriously: "You look weak like a white flower, and usually this kind of description is not a good person. I think you are. It is really a miracle that you can speak for others."

 I am in a hurry to go out, I will correct the typos in this chapter, sorry!
  
 
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