The words just fell.
He saw an overwhelming pressure rising straight into the sky. The phantom of the ancient phoenix occupied the void. He opened his indifferent and deep phoenix eyes, and between his eyebrows, black flames danced crazily.
"Yi! Qing! Lan!"
As a pure descendant of the Great Innate Demon, Beihuang already had the most wild and violent blood in the world flowing through his body. Being stimulated like this by the other party, he immediately lost control.
And she couldn't afford to joke, but she couldn't afford to joke about Chen Yi. Chen Yi was not just a sweetheart to her, but also her reborn parent.
In Beishan back then, if Chen Yi hadn't shouldered the karma for her, she would have been unable to change her form for the rest of her life, and if the wrath of heaven came upon her, she would definitely die, let alone other achievements.
It was Chen Yi who gave her the opportunity to turn rotten wood into flowers and rotten grass into fireflies.
Reinvention of grace.
She would never allow anyone to slander her relationship with her father.
Not to be outdone, Yi Qinglan waved his fly whisk, and the surroundings were filled with fairy light: "I don't care about you because you are young, do you really think I am afraid of you? I want to fight, but I will accompany you!"
The two breaths refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the tension was tense.
"teacher!"
"Sister Beihuang!"
At the critical moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the exclamation pulled Beihuang back from the edge of rampage. Yi Qinglan also dissipated his magic power and let out a cold snort.
then.
They turned their heads away, crossed their arms around their chests, and crossed their legs.
An air of indifference.
Gu Yunting and Mu Zichen, who were hiding outside the house and eavesdropping, walked into the room, looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "This family will break up sooner or later without us!"
"Zi Chen, let's go and ignore this big ice cube."
After calming down alone for a while, Beihuang took Xiao Zichen and left. Gu Yunting took the opportunity to change positions next to Yi Qinglan, hugged her master's waist, and said coquettishly:
"Master~"
"No energy."
Looking at the little apprentice who was cuter than a porcelain doll in her arms, Yi Qinglan's stern expression gradually softened, and she sighed softly: "I have long been accustomed to her character as a teacher."
Just like what she just said.
In her eyes, Beihuang was just a misguided child who followed Chan Hongyi and became tainted with demonic nature. The two parties separated for a while and gradually recovered.
It was precisely for this reason that Chan Hongyi had been avoiding seeing Beihuang. Although she was afraid of the embarrassment of the encounter, she also hoped that Beihuang would find her way back.
Taught Beihuang as his daughter.
This matter has nothing to do with their stance. Chan Hongyi and Yi Qinglan, the two leaders of good and evil in the Chen Changsheng period, have reached a tacit consensus.
As for the original intention of doing this, it is unknown whether it was because of the identity of the last pure-blooded ancient phoenix in the world of Beihuang, or something else.
It's not enough for outsiders.
"In the future, Sister Beihuang will understand the teacher's good intentions."
"Haha, I hope she doesn't scold me in her heart then."
"That's right, teacher."
Seeing that the master had disappeared, Gu Yunting asked about the business: "Do you think the master, the old man, will help our Longhan Empire to fight against the invasion of the Shenyu Dynasty?"
Yi Qinglan glanced at her sideways as if she were an idiot, speechless.
confrontation?
How to fight? What to fight against?
Even if you intend to kill the thief, you still have to be strong enough to do it. The mountain that suppresses Shenyu's national destiny cannot be shaken by a mere Qingfengmingyue Temple.
Five thousand years ago, there was a raging war, and the three sects had millions of soldiers, and they were going against the grain.
Outside Tai'an City, the soldiers and horses have not moved, only white clothes are seen leaving the city, his sword is destroyed and he leaves the prison, the edges of his palms appear and disappear. In an instant, the bones are like mountains and the surname has been forgotten, and blood is shed on everything like a dark rain.
The seven kings are mourning, and the sound is still in my ears. I ask, who has the courage to touch its edge?
"Let's wait until we find your master."
also.
Yi Qinglan firmly believed in her speculation that Dong Yunyue would no longer be greedy for imperial power after living her second life, but she felt vaguely that she seemed to have overlooked something.
The information she ignored was very important and related to her life and fortune.
No.
It's not just her.
A heavy haze enveloped her heart, lingering for a long time...
…
The next few days.
With the help of caring people, the traffic of novice videos and replies from Taoist priests is getting bigger and bigger. Some monks who don't care about their lives quietly return to Changshengtian.
As the saying goes, risks and opportunities coexist. Since the young Taoist priest said that the master of Qingfeng Temple is known as the best in the world five thousand years ago, it is worth taking a chance.
If you are lucky enough to enter his sect, you will have a worry-free life. Even if you don't have the opportunity to be a master or disciple, a few pointers from such a big man will be enough for ordinary people to benefit from them throughout their lives.
To this.
The guards in black who were responsible for supervising the secret realm all chose to turn a blind eye.
The country is also curious about everything about Qingfeng Guanzhu, but compared to the carefree casual cultivators, they can affect the whole body with one move, so the safety of the people must be given priority.
Think twice before acting and make progress while maintaining stability. This is the consistent tenet of the Black Guards in life. Now that someone is willing to help them with this muddy water, why not do it?
