A few minutes later, Ji Yiyun patted Fenghuang's back gently. Fenghuang, who looked confused, quickly let go of Ji Yiyun's neck as if he had just woken up from a dream, buried his head in his chest and did not dare to look at Fengyun. His face looked like a ripe heart. pink apple.
After a while, Feng Huang's face returned to normal and she raised her head to say something again. Ji Yiyun put his finger on her lips and said via voice: "Shh! Don't tell your grandfather and clan members about Huang'er's secret skills, do you understand?"
"Okay! Huang'er listens to Yiyun and won't tell them. Huang'er doesn't like grandfather and clan elders who are eager for quick success and instant benefits!"
Fenghuang nodded and said, if those scriptures and secrets were known to her grandfather and the clan elders, they would definitely force her to hand them over. Even though Fenghuang is the jewel of the Wind Clan now, there are many Taoism in a big family. Very, otherwise Ye Fan would not have used her as a bargaining chip to marry Ye Fan, and let her fall in love with Ji Yiyun again.
"Well! Huang'er, I was afraid that something bad would happen to you, so I stopped you from saying it. Even if you show me the secrets from scriptures, they might still suspect that you have more secrets from scriptures. Human desires are endless.
I hope you can understand one thing. You, the patriarch, take interests too seriously and have to be on guard. I hate this kind of person! "
Ji Yiyun said in a solemn voice that so much can be seen from what the Wind Clan does on the surface, not to mention the twists and turns behind the scenes, such as the big families and the Holy Land, the factions and intrigues that even their own people are fighting. If you hit one of your own, you can knock a dog's head off.
"This scripture and secret technique is my gift for your grandfather's birthday banquet. Huang'er, you can copy it and help me prepare it before the birthday party begins!" Ji Yiyun selected another saint's scripture and secret technique and imparted his spiritual consciousness to Feng Huang. , and then explain clearly.
This sage's scriptures and secrets are neither high nor low. Ji Yiyun picked them up in the mountains and rivers of China. It is also one of the complete sage's scriptures and secrets. It can be regarded as giving Fengyun enough face.
"Yiyun, are you leaving?" Fenghuang felt the meaning of parting from Ji Yiyun's anxious words to explain things. She raised her head and looked into Ji Yiyun's eyes. She hurriedly hugged Ji Yiyun tightly, pressed her cheek against his chest, and begged. Said: "Don't leave Huang'er, okay!"
It is said that many women in love have zero IQ. Ji Yiyun didn't believe it at first, but now that it happened before his eyes, he couldn't help but disbelieve it. Ji Yiyun could only coax Feng Huang like a child.
"Huang'er, I really have something to do and I have left. This body is just a Taoist body now. You should know that you also have the secret of numbers now!" He put his arms around Fenghuang's slender waist and patted her back gently. Back, he whispered in her ear.
Fenghuang lost her mind for about ten seconds before she returned to her senses. She blushed and looked at Ji Yiyun who was coaxing her, nodded and said through the message: "Yiyun, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it! Thank you for tolerating my willfulness."
"Fool, if I don't tolerate you, who will you tolerate?" Ji Yiyun said with a smile, and took Fenghuang from his arms to the stone bench next to him. The two of them looked at each other with each other's eyes, and then returned to being calm and composed.
"Senior Feng, I'll leave first. You can take Feng Phoenix back to the Feng Clan!" Ji Yiyun said looking at Feng Yun who was drinking tea across from him.
"Are you leaving? Not taking Feng Huang with you?" Feng Yun took a sip of tea and put down the teacup, frowning and saying displeasedly.
"Senior Feng, you'll find out later!"
Ji Yiyun took Fenghuang's jade hand and walked with her to the edge of the boulder. Together they watched the dilapidated land where the mountains and rivers were shattered and the jungles and lakes disappeared, but they felt happy in their hearts.
Fengyun didn't know what kind of medicine Ji Yiyun was selling in the gourd, but he kept looking at the scenery of the ruined land with his granddaughter when he said he was leaving. He was confused about Ji Yiyun's behavior.
At this time, Feng Yun saw Feng Huang standing on tiptoes and hugging Ji Yiyun's neck, and took the initiative to kiss Ji Yiyun. Ji Yiyun put his arms around Feng Huang's waist and kissed her. Then Ji Yiyun's whole body collapsed and turned into a stream of clear air, which instantly broke through the air. Go, and finally disappear at the end of the sky, lost trace.
Some spiritual tea leaves fell in front of Feng Huang, and there were many spiritual spring liquids left that turned into spiritual water and sprinkled. The spiritual spring exuded a strong essence of heaven and earth, and the spiritual tea leaves shimmered and danced around Feng Huang, making her look like As dreamy as an elf.
The five-color glow on Fenghuang bloomed again, covering her beautiful appearance. It also fixed the falling spirit tea leaves and scattered spirit spring liquid, freezing this beautiful scene and picture.
She took out the phoenix mask and put it on again, raised her jade hand to caress the fixed spiritual tea leaves, then waved the spiritual spring into the jade hand, and the spiritual tea leaves surrounding her gathered in the jade hand. Only the wind phoenix stood on the edge of the boulder, looking into the distance.
"Huang'er, what's going on?" Feng Yun asked in surprise.
"It's nothing. This is a clone of Yiyun. It will dissipate when the time is up."
Fenghuang retracted her gaze from the distance, put away the spiritual spring and spiritual tea leaves, turned around and walked towards the stone table, and said calmly, so calmly that people could not detect the fluctuations in her emotions.
"I see. No wonder he wasn't afraid of Brother Peng at all at that time. He could face it calmly and didn't appreciate my help very much." Fengyun murmured to himself as some of his previous doubts were cleared.
Fengyun drank the last cup of tea, put down the cup and stood up. He noticed Feng Huang's indifferent expression as he walked closer. He frowned slightly, feeling the distance from his granddaughter, and said: "Huang'er, you have to understand grandpa, grandpa is doing this for Hello, I hope you can understand!"
"Grandpa, there's no need to say it. I understand that you never do business at a loss, and you didn't lose money this time either!" Feng Huang put away the tea set on the table, turned to look at Feng Yun, and whispered.
"Huang'er, tell me! What secret scriptures did that boy give you as a gift for my birthday party?" Feng Yun suddenly smiled when he heard that there was no loss, and asked impatiently.
Fenghuang looked at Fengyun's smiling face caring about the gifts, and felt that his grandfather, who had been amiable since childhood, was moving away from him. Fenghuang seemed to have experienced countless years, and seemed to have matured in a short period of time.
She stood motionless by the stone table, staring blankly at the nearby wind and clouds. Danfeng's eyes were filled with mist, and the five-color glow flashed and instantly drove away the mist.
"I promised Yiyun, Grandpa, I'll wait until your birthday party to unveil the gift!" Feng Huang said, looking down at the stone table.
"Okay! Don't worry, the scriptures and secrets are all in Huang'er's hands. Let's go back to the family!"
Feng Yun Dao enveloped Feng Huang, and without asking Feng Huang's opinion, he took Feng Huang into the sky, and then disappeared into the sky.
In a small city in the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, there is a tea house with more than ten floors, which is the tallest building in the city.
Ji Yiyun was sitting by the window on the tenth floor, overlooking the whole city, but he had no intention of watching. His brows were furrowed, and he looked toward the East Wasteland Central Territory as if he was waiting for something. He always felt that something special was happening to him.
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