Chapter 156 on Fengyun Mountain

Zhao Xuan found a big stone alone. As soon as he sat down, the light rain suddenly came. He lifted the hair scattered on his forehead, sighed, and floated quietly and unconsciously into the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

Perhaps feeling his sadness, Blue eyebrows walked over with light steps and stood in front of Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan looked up and saw a serious expression on his face.

"Are you still thinking about your good brother?" Blue eyebrows said indifferently, and slowly exhaled, as if sighing.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xuan said with his head down. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and looked at the two figures not far ahead. " Elder, where do you think Mo will go after he dies?" When he said this, he thought to himself, "Is Mo Yi luckier than the fat man?" At least she died in the arms of her beloved man, and Niu Xiaopang couldn't even find a body, or even see her relatives for the last time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help crying and shouted, "Uncle Niu Gen, I'm sorry for the fat man, I'm sorry for you..."

Seeing Zhao Xuan like this, Lan Meizi did not comfort him. He just sighed and walked not far away and calmed down.

Zhao Xuan's head was very low, and his eyes kept looking at the ground. The raindrops were falling from his face, faintly cool. Just as he was very sad, a tall shadow came from not far away, slowly approached, and finally stopped in front of him. Zhao Xuan suddenly raised his head and piled up the bloody eyes of the cat soul. At this time, he was still holding a petite body in his hand, and his head was blowing down, and his gentle hair was covered with small raindrops, slowly drifting in the wind.

"Cat soul, you are..." Zhao Xuan quickly stood up and asked.

The cat soul showed an imperceptible smile, and a pair of blood-filled eyes were full of sadness, "I..." As soon as he spoke, he choked. He had to turn his head aside, calmed down for a while, and then turned back. "I'm going to bury Mo Inverse."

"Buried? Do you want to go back to the Devil's Palace? Zhao Xuan showed a surprised expression, thinking that the Demon Palace had been damaged in the previous fierce fights. Can the two of them go back?

The cat soul looked at Mo Inverse's face, and his expression was like facing a rare baby. After a long time, he gently shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "No, Mo Inverse doesn't like to stay in the Demon Palace." He knew that Mo Bere was not the kind of person who was willing to be bound. I remember she once said that her favorite thing to do is to play in the mountains and rivers. Besides, the ruins of the Magic Palace can't go back now.

Zhao Xuan nodded, "Well, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Are you going to?" The cat soul said and its eyes floated on Mo Inverse's face again. "I want to take Mo Inverse's ashes and accompany her to swim in the mountains and rivers."

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Xuan hurriedly asked, "What about Miss Qingling?"

When talking about the name Qingling, the cat's soul suddenly trembled and looked in a trance, but soon he adjusted his mood and met Zhao Xuan's eyes, "You like Qingling, don't you?"

"I..." Zhao Xuan stammered and felt a burst of red face and ears, and soon lowered his head.

This change was completely seen by the cat soul. It seems that he guessed that he was right. This boy really likes Qingling, otherwise how could he cover himself and Qingling many times when everyone fled the Demon Palace! Among them, they also frequently peeked at Qingling.

"I..." Zhao Xuan wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say it in his throat.

"You don't have to say. Since you like Qingling, then take good care of her instead of me. Can you promise me?" The cat soul took a deep breath and seemed to be making some major decision.

"But the person she likes is you!" Zhao Xuan blurted out that this was the root of the problem.

The cat's soul became very gloomy in an instant. He sighed gently and turned his face, "Do you know? Sometimes falling in love may not be able to stay together. I have no fate with her." While speaking, his eyes looked deep into the distance, and his voice was calm and calm. "Promise me to take good care of her, okay?" When he said this, his heart suddenly felt like being stabbed by something, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Originally, he thought that the people he loved would definitely be able to be together, but since they met, they have been suffering and tests. First, they were beaten by the Tianhe Taoist stick. Just when he thought that Qingling had passed away and he had lived a decadence from then on, God returned her back, but since then she has been unconscious. Before he had time to talk about his lovesickness, Mo Inverse died for him again. All kinds of things, is it because his karma is too deep, otherwise how can every woman who approaches him suffer bad luck? Thinking of this, his heart was twisted into a ball, and even his breathing became heavy.

Take good care of her? Zhao Xuan read this sentence repeatedly, and felt ecstatic and used a strong sense of powerlessness. Emotions have never been forced. Taking good care of her is simple, but for Zhao Xuan, it is a responsibility that makes him unable to recover for a while. Can he easily agree?

And the cat soul has been staring at Zhao Xuan attentively after saying that. He is not in a hurry to let him agree, but prefers that he can think clearly before answering this question.

Finally, Zhao Xuan raised his head slowly and replied word by word, "I can't promise you to take good care of her."

The cat soul is a little stiff when it hears this expression.

"However, I promise you that as long as Qingling has any difficulties that can be used to me in the future, I will do my best." Zhao Xuan made a huge decision in his heart. He felt that although he had no ability to take care of Qingling now, it did not mean that he would not have it in the future.

"Well, then I'm relieved." The big stone in the cat's heart finally put down at this moment. He turned around, left Zhao Xuan with a grateful smile and was ready to leave.

"Wait." Zhao Xuan shouted in a hurry when he saw this.

"Hmm?" The cat's soul returned to half of its body.

"If, what should I say if Miss Qingling asks about you in the future?" Zhao Xuan thought that Miss Qingling has temporarily lost her memory, but it is difficult to guarantee that one day those lost memories will not come back. What should she say if she asks about the cat soul at that time?

The cat's soul smiled and its eyes floated not far ahead.

Looking along his eyes, Zhao Xuan found that there was a cliff in front of him. No need to look, the bottom is estimated to be an abyss.

"See the cliff!" The cat soul asked.

"Hmm!"

"If Qingling asks me in the future, tell her that it is the end of my life." The cat soul only left this inexplicable sentence, and then flew into the air with Mo in his arms, and soon disappeared into the vast sky and disappeared.

After the cat soul left, Zhao Xuan and Lan Meizi found Tianhe Taoist people and others. After meeting, they went to the cliff where Niu Xiaopang fell for a big search, but they couldn't find anyone for a whole day. Later, after Lan Meizi discussed with Tianhe Taoist people, the people set out to return to Fengyun Mountain and arrived three days later.

It's already the end of autumn, but at this time, the Fengyun Mountain is still red all over the mountain. Everyone went up the mountain and came to the Qingxin Taoist temple in the main hall of Fengyun Mountain.

After seeing them, a little Taoist priest hurried to inform the head Xiafei, and then the elders also came one after another.

Entering the Qingxin Taoist Temple, Xiafei saw the dusty servants and quickly called the little Taoist priests to do miscellaneous things for Lan Meizi and Tianhe Taoist, respectively, and other people, including Zhao Xuan, stood behind Lan Meizi in a row.

This time I heard that Lan Meizi and others were back, and none of the elders were absent to welcome the return of Yu Ruyi, the treasure of Zhenshan. After sitting down, Lan Meizi glanced at a familiar face in the corner and was surprised, "Huh? Kong Lun, isn't it time for the exchange of disciples between the two factions? Why is he still here?"

The divine operator sat in a dark corner. He deliberately chose this relatively inconspicuous position. After all, he is not a person of Fengyun Mountain, and it is not easy to be too high-profile. However, the elders who came with the divine operator were not here at this time, leaving only himself

As the deputy head of Fengyun Mountain, Tianhe Taoist sat in the first position on the left of the head Xiafei. He stood up, waved his hand to the elders and disciples whispering in the field, turned to Xiafei, and said respectfully, "Thou that 'Yu Ruyi' has been recovered, and I hereby offer it." With that, he took out the jade from his arms and presented it to him.

Xiafei's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Yu Ruyi. He walked down excitedly and carefully took it from the Tianhe Taoist.

"Yes, it's 'Yu Ruyi'." Xiafei's real palm brushed the crystal clear and slightly green jade surface and praised it. There are so many jades in the world that only the treasure of Fengyun Mountain and Town can be called a masterpiece. When you touch this material, it is naturally true.

"Ele Li." Xiafei Zhenren shouted to the darkness of the next passage, and then a face-to-face Taoist priest came from there and bowed in front of Xiafei Zhenren: "Munuch."

Xiafei held Yu Ruyi in his hands and handed it to the Taoist priest and told him, " Elder Li, put it back. It's good to watch!" Maybe he was still a little worried. He put his mouth to the Taoist priest's ear and muttered a few words, and then the Taoist priest nodded before carefully holding Yu Ruyi and walking to the passage.

After watching the Taoist priest leave, Xia Feizhen slowly walked back to his seat and sat down. First, he glanced at everyone in the field, and finally his eyes fell on the disciples. Then, he frowned, "Are these only a few disciples sent out to look for Yu Ruyi this time?" If he remembers correctly, the previous disciples are not only the people standing now, how can they go out and lose several? Even his favorite little disciple is not there.

Tianhe Taoist people's hearts sank and slowly stood up. Sooner or later, this question will have to be explained to the head. I couldn't bear to say that Xiafei was happy after seeing Yu Ruyi, but now he asked it himself, which made people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, please punish me! As the leader of this operation, I am really ashamed of not to protect the safety of my disciples. As he spoke, his eyes turned white, and he knelt down with one knee to Xia Feizhen, and his head was very low.

Everyone was in an uproar and looked at each other. Then, Lan Meizi also stood up from the chair and walked to the Tianhe Taoist and knelt down. "Pend me too!"

Finally, all the accompanying disciples stood up and knelt in front of Xiafei and said with one voice, "Please also punish the disciples!" They felt that they should also bear the corresponding responsibility for the death of several other disciples. Especially the brother, who had secretly wiped his tears at this time. As long as he thought of the killing of the little brother in the Magic Palace, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

In addition to them, Zhao Xuan was the only one standing behind the chair that Lan Meizi had just sat in, with his head low and silent. He is not from Fengyunshan, so he can't kneel in front of Xiafei like others. But at this moment, his heart floated to Konglun Mountain hundreds of kilometers away. The person he wants to kneel most is Niu Xiaopang's father - Uncle Niu Gen.

Seeing everyone like this, Xiafei realized that the disciples sent out to look for Yu Ruyi at the beginning would have died if they were not present today. Thinking about those disciples who have shown great talent and are not in the world, Xia Fei's real person is very sad and regretful. He put his hands behind him and sighed, "A year's plan is like a tree valley; ten years' plan is like a tree; a lifelong plan is like a tree man. What a pity!" The words were full of sighs, which made the elders present shake their heads and sigh.

After a long time, Xia Feizhen put away his sad eyes and said indifferently, "It's okay, get up!"

After thanking, everyone returned to their positions, but the sadness in their eyes did not diminish at all.

The blue eyebrows did not return to the chair and sit down, but stood up and took a step forward. "Real head, I have one more thing to report to you."

Xiafei turned around and frowned, "Brother Lanmei, please tell me."

After a humming, Lan Meizi continued, "That is, I want to accept a closed disciple, and I also think that Fengyunshan has always been rigorous in receiving disciples. This matter is of great importance, so I came to ask the leader for instructions."

"Oh? And this thing? Why haven't you heard the elder say it before? Xiafei turned into a serious look and became curious. You know, this blue eyebrow has never confiscated the precedent of closed disciples. Why did he think of this at this time? Which boy is so lucky to be appreciated by the senior elders of Fengyunshan?

"I also made a temporary decision, so I didn't say it before." Lan Meizi explained that his eyes unconsciously floated to Zhao Xuan.

Xiafei touched his palm and smiled, "It's a good thing! Which disciple of my Fengyunshan is so lucky? Can you ask the elder to let his apprentice come out and show his face?

As soon as the words were spoken, the elders in the field were also boiling, and even the divine operator sitting in the corner was very curious. Which disciple can get the love of the blue eyebrows known as the "cold-faced elder"?

"Yes." Blue eyebrows answered faintly, and his eyes moved to Zhao Xuan's face again.

At the moment when his eyes were facing each other, Zhao Xuan jumped nervously. He has always been a very inconspicuous little man. Whether he stays in Fengyun Mountain or Konglun Mountain, no one will notice him at all. Now, Lan Meizi wants to show his face in public in the name of his apprentice. How can he not be nervous? The sweat fell down and wet a large piece of clothes behind him.

"I'm not happy to come out and see the leader." Seeing that Zhao Xuan was still stunned, Blue Meizi urged.

When he called it like this, Zhao Xuan stood up timidly. At the same time, many people in the field talked about what he said was probably "how come this boy" and so on, because when Zhao Xuan was on Fengyun Mountain before, many people saw him wash herbs on the edge of the waterfall with a basket on his back.

At this time, not only the people were surprised, but also the divine operator changed color.

Xiafei heard something from other people's mouths, just frowned and waved to Zhao Xuan, "Little brother, come here."

"Me?" Zhao Xuan pointed to himself and opened his mouth into an O-shaped shape. His dull appearance made everyone laugh. Even the Fengyunshan disciples who had been born and died with him secretly covered their mouths and laughed. However, from beginning to end, there were two people who remained silent, that was Lan Meizi and God's operator. Although others, including the head Xiafei Zhenren, laughed at Zhao Xuan's dullness, both of them were as bright as a mirror in their hearts. Because only they know that the seemingly stunned young man in front of them is definitely not a thing in the pool.

"Well, come here." Xiafei nodded, and Zhao Xuan tiptoed over.

"Little brother, which elder were you under before? Why have I never seen you?" Xiafei thought he was a disciple of Fengyun Mountain, so he asked.

"In the words of the head, I am not from Fengyun Mountain. I came from Konglun Mountain. I am a small gardener who grows herbs. This time, I came to Fengyun Mountain to casually prepare herbs for my disciples." Zhao Xuan honestly explained where he came from.

Hearing what he said, Xiafei's face was even more doubtful. He turned his head and looked at the blue eyebrows, " Elder, this..." He really didn't understand why Lan Meizi accepted a little gardener as a closed disciple? What can a little gardener do? You know, this is the cultivation school!

Lan Meizi understood the doubts in Xiafei's real person's heart, but it was not easy to reveal Zhao Xuan's extraordinaryness in public. He had to say, "Head, I think this little brother is well qualified and loves it in his heart, so it's like being accepted as a closed disciple. There is nothing else, and please complete it."

Xiafei hesitated for a moment and then smiled, "It doesn't matter. The monk sees it as fate. Since this little brother is predestined with Taoism, the elder will accept him. Anyway, I don't allow gardeners to be apprentices.

"Thank you, Master." Blue eyebrows bowed.

"Haha, it's all gone!"

Xiafei waved his hand and was about to leave his seat. When he was silent for a long time, the divine operator stood up.