Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 160 He is not reconciled!

From day to night, Wuming has been on the top of Langshan Mountain, suppressing the sinister aura rushing around in the eight meridians.

If the spiritual power in his original body was pure and warm and belonged to fire, then this chilly aura belonged to ice, and the mixture of ice and fire collided in his eight meridians, making Wuming feel that his body was under the double sky of ice and fire torment.

All along, the spiritual power in his body has been warm and mellow, but I don't know if he was stimulated by that cold breath, and suddenly became irritable. It was just a small fire, slightly baking in his body, But all of a sudden, as if he had been refueled, the flames blazed, and the flames shot up to the sky, burning from the soles of his feet to his forehead, almost burning his whole body to ashes.

Not only that, but after the fire burned, his spiritual power weakened, one after another, and the original spiritual power weakened, and the cold aura surged, freezing his body into ice.

Cold and heat clashed, ice and fire intertwined, and Wuming's body was constantly being burned by fire and frozen by frost, alternating and endless.

Logically speaking, this should not be the case. What he practiced was the most orthodox profound art, and the Nine Heavens Star Jue was the purest profound art, and what he absorbed was also the most gentle and pure aura, so it is impossible for this phenomenon to happen.

However, the most unlikely thing happened!

In the middle of the night, I don't know if the body's spiritual power was exhausted, and finally calmed down. Wuming sat down on the big stone slab outside the bamboo house, panting weakly.

He couldn't procrastinate any longer, he had to find Tianhe Chan Master as soon as possible, and ask what was going on.

He lowered his head and silently looked at the black line on the palm of his hand, and if he dragged on, Ah Jin would definitely notice something strange about him.

He felt the spiritual power in his body, and found that yesterday was the third and eighth floor, but today it has regressed to the third and seventh floor.

His spiritual power has been declining, as if being swallowed by something, the spiritual power has declined so quickly, in just a few days, he retreated two floors one after another!If this continues, his spiritual power will soon be swallowed up.

Wuming kept looking at the black line, pulled out his sword silently, and slashed at his palm a few times.

After the sword light flashed by, his palm was dripping with blood, and several sword wounds criss-crossed, covering up the original black line.

Wuming silently tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it around the wound.

In this way, even if Ah Jin sees his palm, she won't see the black line. She doesn't know anything, so she won't be worried or sad.

After doing all this, Wuming raised his head and looked at the dark night sky. There were no stars and no moon, and the darkness was suppressed, which made people feel depressed.

After looking at it for a while, he turned his target to the direction of the imperial capital, the night was too dark, too dark and too thick, he couldn't even see the lights of thousands of families in the imperial capital, let alone the numerous palaces deep in the imperial capital.

It doesn't matter if you can't see, he will find his way back!

As Ah Jin said, even if he forgets her in the future, she will find him and pester him until he remembers everything.

With Ah Jin, there is no emergency.

With him, there is no such thing!

He will find Tianhe Zen Master to solve the problem of losing control of his spiritual power, and he will stay with Ah Jin well, for the rest of his life and forever.

Wuming stood up slowly, raised his feet and walked down the mountain, and once he reached the bottom of the mountain, he flew towards the direction of the imperial capital.

As the night gradually darkened, the study room of Xiangfu was still brightly lit.

Pei Xiu leaned over the desk to review official documents, and the candlelight stretched his figure very long, casting it on the ground.

Pei Zhong came in with a cup of ginseng soup and put it on the table, "Master Xiang, why don't you get busy with a cup of ginseng soup first?"

Pei Xiu glanced at the fragrant ginseng soup and frowned, "I don't want to drink this soup anymore, go and make a cup of thick tea for me."

Pei Zhong glanced at the high pile of official documents, and sighed in his heart. It seems that Xiangye will be busy until the third watch tonight, but at the fifth watch he is going to go to the morning court again. an hour of rest.

"Master Xiang, why don't you ask Wu Shangshu to read some official documents for Master Xiang?"

Wu Shangshu in his mouth refers to Wu Qingshan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials.

"He's not the assistant minister, looking at these things, it's too far away!"

Pei Zhong thought for a while, and then said, "How about asking Li Shangshu to help?"

"Li Yi? It's okay to let him lead troops to fight and rectify military affairs. Let him read these official documents. It's better to kill him."

"Then let Master Song share some?"

Song Ming, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, is neutral, and he will have no problem sharing some official documents.

Pei Xiu put down his pen, rubbed his sore eyes, and said quietly, "Do you think that the minister didn't do this? It's just that every time the minister asked Song Ming to read some official documents, he always thought that the Ministry of Justice was too busy and there were still many other documents to be read." The year-old case needs to be dealt with to avoid this matter. Truth doesn’t want Qi Heng’s old fox to touch these things, so he can only carry them by himself.”

"But it's not a problem to carry it like this all the time."

"It's only been a few days, the new dynasty is open, and it's the beginning of spring, and the official duties are heavy. When it comes to March, there will be much less work."

Pei Zhong frowned, "But it's still a month away!"

"Okay, just step back if you have nothing to do, you can't help here, but disturb the truth."

Pei Xiu said with some displeasure, Pei Zhong retreated with a smile, walked to the door, turned around again, looked at Pei Xiu under the shadow of the lamp, and asked respectfully, "Master Xiang has been reviewing the official documents for several hours, You must have been suffering from back pain and stiffness, right? Why don't you invite Mrs. Xiang to revitalize Xiangye?"

Pei Xiu didn't say a word, Pei Zhong thought he agreed, so he withdrew and sent someone to invite Mrs. Xiang.

The copper engraving needles in the room moved little by little, making a slight sound.

Pei Xiu reviewed a few more official documents, and was really tired. Looking at the cup of ginseng soup, he picked it up after thinking about it and drank it down. The chicken soup is fragrant and the ginseng flavor is strong, which is not bad.

He leaned back on the chair, wanted to close his eyes and take a nap, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland.

Pei Xiu pushed away the clouds and mist, and the peach forest was still in front of him. At this time, the peach blossoms had already withered, and the peach trees bore fruit, which hung brightly red on the branches.

Bai Ye stood under the tree, reaching out to pick a peach.

A pair of white and soft hands secretly stretched out from behind, gently covering his eyes, someone suppressed his throat deliberately, and said in a rough voice, "Guess who I am?"

Bai Ye smiled slightly, "A Jin!"

A Jin let go of her hand, and said a little unhappy, "It's so boring, you can guess it every time."

"You have an unusual fragrance on your body, and I can smell it from a long distance."

"What scent?"

Bai Ye paused with a smile, "The fragrance of Viola orchid."

Ah Jin was obviously a little confused, "What is Viola Orchid?"

"An orchid with petals of many colors."

Ah Jin thought for a while, "It seems that no one here grows pansy orchids."

"There is no race."

"Since I don't even have this kind of flower, how can I have the fragrance of pansy orchid on my body? Bai Ye, you must have smelled it wrong."

Ah Jin said with a smile, her eyes were full of water and shimmering like two clear springs.

Bai Ye didn't explain. He looked at Ah Jin tenderly, and saw her reach out to pick the peach. When the breeze blew, a vague fragrance from her body penetrated into his nostrils like a silk thread.

That is the aroma of Viola orchids!

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and after reincarnation, she still lingers on her body for a long time.

Xuanyuan Ling, Xuanyuan Ling!
Bai Ye's gentle eyes gradually turned cold.

Even if he died, even his soul vanished into thin air, he still affected Ah Jin all the time.

Even after drinking Mengpo soup, reincarnation, and forgetting everything about his previous life, his name is still engraved in Ah Jin's bones and blood. Whenever he mentions it, his heart aches, and whenever he thinks of it, he feels in a daze.

Even if there is no more Viola orchid in the entire Canghai Continent, there is still a faint fragrance of Viola orchid on her body.

Even this name, Feng Jin, is so similar to the original name.

Could it be that Shangqiongbi fell into the underworld, accompanied her for life after life, reincarnated with her, and couldn't erase the aura and mark left by Xuanyuanling on her body?
He is not willing!

Bai Ye's eyes became wild, he suddenly stepped forward, and pulled A Jin into his arms.

Ah Jin exclaimed, and fell into his arms. After standing still, she looked at him in surprise, "Bai Ye, what's wrong with you? Why are you so excited all of a sudden? You scared me just now..."

Ah Jin pouted her red lips slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

She was still holding the peach in her hand, and she looked at him with a slight smile on her shining eyes, as if she could charm people's souls.

Bai Ye's eyes became even hotter, as if a flame that had been suppressed for a long time was ignited.

He hugged her slender waist with one hand, and held the back of her head with the other. Under A Jin's astonished eyes, he eagerly and excitedly kissed her delicate and charming lips like slightly blooming peach blossom petals...

(End of this chapter)