Having seen Fei Danqing's appearance at various ages, Qingyun felt that the baby face he had when he was a boy still looked much kinder. The elder Fei had put too much pressure on people.
"Help me grind the ink."
"yes."
After Qingyun took the inkstone that Mr. Fei took out, he started grinding it with water dripping.
The first person to be awakened was the "Lonely Butterfly in the Misty Rain" Mo Shuiyao. From this brief encounter, I completely understood that there is still heaven above the soul.
That strange little black man, whose remnant soul was not even a trace, had effortlessly erased the memories of four powerful men in the spirit-returning realm, which was a huge change.
I saw Fei Lao painting in the air. At first glance, it looked like he was setting up a simple spirit gathering array. After a few breaths, a massive amount of spiritual energy gathered in the room and rushed toward the three of them.
Then he drew an unknown talisman and stuck it directly behind Mo Shuiyao's forehead. As the ink rune dissipated, Mo Shuiyao opened his eyes.
She opened her mouth lightly and said with concern:
"Dan...Danqing!"
"I'm fine, Xiaoyao."
Sitting up in shock, Mo Shuiyao shook her head violently, which also caused the scarf that had been covering half of her face to slip off, revealing a rather beautiful and beautiful face.
"She is an old lady who has returned to the spirit realm, and she actually has a face of eighteen or nineteen years old."
The sinister young man secretly complained about the other party's pretending to be young, but he didn't want to think about how many years he had been wearing a young face.
Fei Danqing's tone towards Mo Shuiyao was quite gentle, and he even took out a towel from the Jin Na Ring to wipe the sweat from her face.
"Fei...Fei Lao...I...what happened to us?"
Seemingly realizing that her title was inappropriate, Mo Shuiyao quickly changed her words. Then she looked around and suddenly discovered that her two friends were also unconscious.
He even felt the aura of Mu Dongting and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries!
"This...what the hell is going on? I...how can I...can't remember what happened at all?!"
A pair of eyebrows were furrowed. Mo Shuiyao became more and more frightened as he looked inside, secretly thinking that he had hurt his soul!
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a monk in the Soul Returning Realm with a cultivation level as strong as her to be unable to remember things for no reason, and this will only happen after the soul is harmed.
Seeing that Mu Dongting and Wu Qinghe were also unconscious, a bad thought suddenly arose in Mo Shuiyao's mind:
"Could it be that the old immortal who returned to the ninth heaven has died?!"
"Xiaoyao, don't let your imagination run wild."
Seeing her nervous expression, Mr. Fei could guess her thoughts without even using his brain and comforted her.
"Okay, okay, take this pill first, and then help me wake them up after adjusting the breath."
Seeing that Fei Danqing's face was full of calmness and his calm aura did not seem to be hurt, Mo Shuiyao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the most important task of the three of them was to protect Mr. Fei's safety. As long as he was okay, a little Minor injuries are nothing.
What's more, after looking inside, she found that apart from the loss of spiritual power, there was nothing abnormal in her body. After taking the elixir handed over by Fei Lao, she quickly helped him wake up everyone.
Wu Qinghe woke up next, and Mu Dongting, whose life sword was broken by Zang Feng, was naturally the last one.
At first, the young master was a little afraid that the two of them would cause trouble for him again, but fortunately, the little black man was really cultivating to the sky, and his memories of Wuqing River and Mudongting were completely wiped out.
The unattractive Wu Qinghe even asked stupidly, "Who is this kid?", but he didn't show the slightest sign of wanting to attack him.
Mu Dongting, a tall and fierce man, was even more exaggerated. He held his broken "Giant Que" sword and cried loudly. His resolute look of killing people with the sword made him feel quite guilty.
"There is no need to be sad in Dongting. I see that the spirit of Juque is still there. I think the senior will be merciful and I will find a way to help you repair it."
Fei Lao offered words of comfort.
"really?"
Mu Dongting shouted in surprise and stopped crying immediately.
"Senior? What senior?"
Mo Shuiyao asked, and at this time both of them realized that they had no memory of what had just happened.
Especially for Mu Dongting, although his cultivation level is not very strong among the masters of returning souls in the world, it is not that simple to break his giant sword, let alone injuring three masters of returning souls at the same time. coma.
Such unimaginable cultivation must only be achieved by top masters who have returned to the seventh heaven or above, right? There are not many monks in the sect who have returned to the seventh heaven or above?
"Ahem, okay, let me explain."
Fei Lao's slight cough immediately made the three restless returning monks calm down and listened to his eloquent words:
"I think you can also feel that, including me, I don't remember what happened before. In fact, we did meet a peerless powerful man."
"A peerless strong man? There should be no one in the sect who can subdue the four of us at once. Is it a third-level immortal? Yes, without the powerful power of space, ordinary people cannot enter our Zhijing Cave."
Mo Shuiyao asked first.
"Yes, I also feel that my memory is lacking but my soul is intact. Such unpredictable methods are definitely not possible in the spirit-returning realm."
Wu Qinghe shook his head, a sharp cold light burst out from his small eyes, and after Mu Dongting sadly put away the giant sword that turned into two pieces, he also turned his attention to Fei Lao with a calm look.
The speculations made by several people made me feel like a thorn in my back. These three are all big guys who can destroy a city with just a raise of their hands. Crushing themselves to death is no different from squeezing an ant to death.
If any clues were discovered, he might not be able to survive or die.
Fortunately, at this time, Mr. Fei said in time:
"Don't ask anymore. Just imagine someone who can erase memories without harming your soul. Whether it's a master in the human world or an immortal in the upper world. The other party just wants us to forget this matter, and it's already under his control. Be merciful, if you still don’t know what to do and try to dig into it, you might just offend your seniors.”
These words made the three unwilling monks immediately speechless. The three of them looked at each other. After a while, Mu Dongting asked in a deep voice:
"Fei Lao, if we give up here, what if that senior plans to do evil things to the sect, wouldn't we all become sinners?"
"Do you think that if you have reached his level of cultivation and really want to take action, who in Zhijing Dongtian can stop you?"
Fei Lao smiled bitterly, straightened his long eyebrows and asked, and then said:
"Well, since the three of you are all fine, I will also find a way to repair the giant sword in Dongting. Let's just keep this matter in our stomachs for now. I will inform the master when he comes out of seclusion. It's up to him to make the decision."
After hearing this, the three of them stopped talking. After nodding to each other, they disappeared into Fei Lao's shadow one by one. However, Mo Shuiyao, who was walking at the end, finally stopped beside Fei Lao and said calmly:
"You are lying."
After saying that, he tied up his face towel and left quietly.
"Xiaoyao..."
Although Mo Shuiyao's voice was small, it was still clearly captured by Qingyun. After meeting Fei Lao's eyes, the young master could clearly see the embarrassment hidden in his muddy old eyes.
"Ha...haha...women's intuition is quite sharp."
"The main thing is that Mr. Fei, who is fearless, has given up."
Qingyun teased.
"Give up? Will I give in? Me! Aren't I doing this all for you?!"
Fei Danqing pretended to be angry.
"Haha... the student knows his mistake."
The young man quickly begged for mercy, he didn't want the old man to sell himself out of joy, and he wouldn't even know how he would die by then.
"Okay, don't worry. The three of them still listen to me. Let's discuss the matter of immortal punishment after Master comes out of seclusion. Now it's the turn of the little guys."
"yes…"
To be honest, Qingyun felt that Mr. Fei was quite good to him, but after seeing his true form, his awe for this person deepened.
In particular, the baby-faced Fei Danqing said, "You owe me a doppelgänger" before leaving, which also put an inexplicable pressure on me.
"I hope Mr. Fei will be of use to me in the future, and I will repay him as I should."
Qingyun thought secretly.
Compared with the three big shot guards in Guiling Realm, Fei Lao's methods were much more "simple and crude" in dealing with Shutong, Feng Ziyu, A Lian and Long Fu Shi.
I saw him taking out a small incense pagoda from the Jinna ring, telling Qingyun to take a breath, and then smacked his palm into powder.
After the spices turned into dust, they were quickly inhaled into the bodies of the four sleeping people. After waiting for a while, Mr. Fei repeated his old trick and used the spirit gathering array to wake them up at the same time.
What surprised the young master was that this old guy actually used incense, and the four people who were dumbstruck were directly filled their heads by him talking about "drunk as mud", "drunk as hell", and "Jade Mountain collapsed" Words like that are so exaggerated.
Especially to Feng Ziyu and Shutong, the old guy actually said something about Feng Ziyu being a drunken bully, and the chaste and martyr teacher Shutong resisting with death, which made Qingyun unable to hold back and almost burst out laughing.
"You are so old-hearted!"
"Nonsense, I'm not old yet. Besides, it's too late for them to thank me for this matchmaking. Do you know what is meant by 'if you have flowers, you have to break them, don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches'?"
"Okay, boy, I don't want you to be elegant."
But perhaps because of Qingyun's sake, the old man was more polite and respectful to the two girls, Alian and Long Fushi. He only said that he drank too much and got drunk easily from strong liquor, but he didn't instill any other messy things.
Looking at the faces of the four people who had woken up, there was no trace of doubt on their faces, especially Young Master Yu, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to vomit blood and only hated the lack of holes on the ground. I really wanted to ask Mr. Fei if he could sell the incense sticks.
"This is the ultimate treasure for home travel, killing and stealing!"
Even Long Fu Shi, who had a quick mind and could be said to be very perceptive, did not find any flaws, which made Qingyun admire Fei Lao's endless methods.
At this point, the matter of the black villain in the Immortal Punishment and the Hidden Front has been officially revealed for the time being, and the banquet that was quietly hidden has also come to an end.
PS: The so-called world of spiritual practice is just a different world. There are human relationships and desires everywhere. Only by holding on to the mast in the whirlpool to avoid drowning can we be qualified to see the clear sky and warm sunshine after the rain.
