"Forehead……"
Seeing this situation, Zheng Xiyao helplessly raised her forehead. The man around him showed no emotion from beginning to end.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Mo, you are full of energy and look normal. Are you actually blind?"
"What's wrong with my eyes? What do you mean?"
Zheng Xiyao: "..." I thought he was a blind person, but he turned out to be stupid. After not seeing each other for so many years, why is Mo Jiang getting more and more stupid?
"Haha" Liu Jingting laughed out loud beside him, and even the corners of Li Yuan's mouth raised slightly.
Liu Jingting waved his jade fan and pointed to the injured place of Ye Zhenzhen, "Look, Zhenzhen's injury was obviously caused by the Tianyan Sect's technique." Mo Jiang followed Liu Jingting's instructions and looked over. Sure enough, the scar on Ye Zhenzhen's back was indeed Tianyan Sect's Double Thunder Technique.
Mo Jiang, who was holding Ye Zhenzhen, caressed the wound carefully, and his expression gradually became cold. He looked at Fang Hao, who was lying dead on the ground, "Did you kill him?"
"Yes, I killed him." Li Yuan said coldly.
"Then you let him die too easily." Mo Jiang was dissatisfied, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes. This strange look reminded Zheng Xiyao of a certain person.
"Stop talking nonsense, Zhen Zhen can't last long like this, think of a way." Zheng Xiyao directly interrupted Mo Jiang's next arrogant words and directed his attention to the junior sister's injury.
Hearing this, Mo Jiang took out the green medicine bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and fed them to Zhen Zhen. Miraculously, Ye Zhenzhen, who was originally pale, gradually regained her color soon after swallowing the pills.
After a while, Ye Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled a few times, she opened her eyes and asked with a thick nasal voice: "Senior Brother Mo, why are you here?"
"Why, you don't want to see me so much?"
"No, I clearly remembered that wasn't it just now..."
"We are here, Zhenzhen." Zheng Xiyao came closer and greeted with a smile, completely unafraid of the coldness in Mo Jiang's eyes.
The girl's eyes lit up and she looked happy.
After the misunderstanding between several people was explained clearly, they eliminated their bad feelings with Mo Jiang and others.
After Mo Jiang gave Ye Zhenzhen the Resurrection Pill, her body gradually recovered.
Zheng Xiyao pulled Ye Zhenzhen, who was basically able to move, and asked: "What is going on between you and Tianyan Sect?"
Ye Zhenzhen looked disappointed and her eyes gradually dimmed.
"?"
"It can search for things with spiritual consciousness. As long as the things related to the thing you are looking for are illuminated by it, you can find traces."
"So, what does Tianyan Sect want to find with it?"
"I don't know, but the soul lantern was given to me by someone very important to me. I can't give it to anyone else." Ye Zhenzhen said stubbornly with her face flushed.
"It seems that this person is very important to you." Zheng Xiyao looked at Li Yuan thoughtfully. Only she knew that the "spiritual lamp" was Li Yuan's birthday gift to Ye Zhenzhen.
"The person you are talking about cannot be a demon."
"Mo Jiang." Liu Jingting stopped Mo Jiang's next words.
Ye Zhenzhen was silent and Mo Jiang looked uncertain. The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Now that all misunderstandings have been resolved, can we look for the key to the ladder to heaven?" Zheng Xiyao said.
Several people discussed continuing to move deeper into the forest.
As they walked deeper, they smelled a choking smell of smoke. Thick smoke billowed deep in the forest, and all the creatures were fleeing in all directions.
What's happening here?
In order to understand the situation, several people went to check.
What is this...
It turned out to be a big red bird, and when its wings flapped, it was a sea of fire.
This is - Bifang!
Everyone was startled. Two hundred years ago, wasn't Bi Fang imprisoned by them at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain and never come out?
Why does it appear in Fushengmen now?
What exactly is going on?
…
Two hundred years ago.
Fusheng Sect is the first of the four immortal sects, and its immortal sects’ Taoism is even more imitated by other immortal sects. For this reason, the Fusheng Sect has specially opened a listening session every three years. Anyone who wants to enter the Fusheng Sect to practice can sign up. Fusheng Sect teaches all kinds of things and is not limited to anyone.
In the first listening session, each sect sent its own elites to come and listen, hoping to achieve success in the future.
That was also the beginning of their fate.
Zheng Xiyao found Li Yuan who was hiding in a corner and refused to come out, squatted down and asked, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Li Yuan shook his head, looking panicked.
"We're going down the mountain for a trial today. We have a lot of friends, right?"
"I do not want to go."
"Why?"
"..."
Zheng Xiyao looked carefully, but Li Yuan looked evasive, with a hint of timidity flashing in his eyes.
"Are you scared?"
"……I don't."
"Then let's go."
"I don't like that Mo Jiang."
"What's up with him?"
"He always pesters you." The young man Li Yuan was unconvinced, his eyes were clear, but the hot possessiveness in his eyes was clearly visible. "You are my senior sister." He emphasized seriously.
Zheng Xiyao touched his head amusedly, always feeling that the young Li Yuan was cute, "Yes, I am your senior sister. To me, you are the most important."
Hearing this, Li Yuan's eyes lit up, "Then don't play with them."
"This...but we are grouped together. We are in the same group for this trial." Seeing the light gradually losing light in Li Yuan's eyes, Zheng Xiyao couldn't bear it: "Then I won't talk to him unless necessary."
After coaxing the little ancestor, they went down the mountain to practice.
Zheng Xiyao pulled Li Yuan, who had been leaning against Liu Jingting, and asked in his ear, "Why do you like Liu Jingting so much?"
"He's very good-looking." Li Yuan stared at the boy with bright eyes.
She glanced at Liu Jingting, who was wearing a gold silk embroidered robe, a jade crown on his head, and a gold and jade fan in his hand. This is truly a noble man.
Worthy of being a dragon, this aesthetic.
"I also think Jingting is good. If you like him, you can play with him more in the future." She still hoped that Li Yuan could make other friends.
Li Yuan put away his original joy and said seriously: "He doesn't look good now." He blocked her eyes: "You are not allowed to look at him, and you are not allowed to like him."
Zheng Xiyao: Um...
"What are you two doing?"
"We are praising Jingting's outfit. Junior Brother Li likes it very much." Zheng Xiyao said.
The young Liu Jingting was still a high-spirited young man. When he heard the praises from his peers, he was naturally satisfied. He opened his fan and said, "That's natural. My whole body is made by famous teachers, but ordinary people don't have it."
"Stop blowing, it smells like copper. Isn't it just because the family has money, so they wear it to show off?"
"what are you saying?"
"I'm talking about you, Little Golden Man~"
Mo Jiang stood aside and made faces at Liu Jingting to provoke him.
The two of them were chasing each other, and it was a lively journey.
"Yao Yao, does the smell of copper mean something bad?"
"Well, this doesn't count."
"Just now, when I mentioned the smell of copper that Mo Jiang mentioned, does that mean that gold is bad?"
"...Actually, what Mo Jiang means is that we cultivators regard these external things as if they are nothing and should not care too much about money."
"Oh, then I can't like those shiny and shiny things anymore?" The little guy looked disappointed.
Zheng Xiyao quickly shook her head: "That's not the case. You don't have to worry about personal preferences. You can..."
"Look, there's black smoke coming out over there!"
Mo Jiang shouted, and only then did they realize that there was thick smoke billowing deep in the jungle not far away, and there was wailing everywhere.
