This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Later in the sun, Feng Qi left to say goodbye to Master Xue and Xue Wei.

    The Xue family is not a member of the comprehension world now, so they did not know the news of the comprehension world so quickly, because Fengci did not reveal too much to him, but only said that they had a relationship with the owner of Xiao Zhuang at the Wanhai Market. About to go to the Picker of Folding Sword Villa.

    I didn't expect the latter to hear about the sale of utensils in the Wanhai Market of Folding Sword Villa, and his eyes light up: "Do they have other utensils to sell?"

    Wind Words: "…Huh?"

    Master Xue said: "The old man has heard about the old mansion owner of Folding Sword Villa before, and I heard that he likes to collect all kinds of treasures. The old man is jealous... No, he has been envious for a long time."

    I understand.

    Master Xue has always been very interested in all kinds of treasures in the cultivation world.

    However, the sale of the Magic Spirit Ding is not the owner's advice, and the promise of Feng's resignation to choose treasures from his faction is only the compensation given to him by the owner.

    But Feng Ci still said: "When I arrive at Folding Sword Villa, I will ask Master Xue."

    Master Xue smiled: "Why bother, since Immortal Venerable is going, we can work together—"

     Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Wei: "Come on, dad, what's the use of buying so many cultivation world treasures when you have nothing to do, and you don't know how to do magic."

    "Little bastard, did you talk to your father like that?" Master Xue scolded.

    He said he still wanted to do it, Xue Wei quickly hid behind Fengci: "Am I wrong? The warehouses are all covered with dust, isn't it enough for you to play?"

    Words: "…"

    Master Xue couldn't hang on his face, and Feng Ci quickly appeased: "I don't know if Zhejian Villa intends to sell treasures, so it would be abrupt to go rashly. You might as well go down and explore, if you really need this. , just send a letter back and let Linglang run."

    There is nothing wrong with Fengci's suggestion, so Master Xue has to accept it.

    He asked Fengci again: "Xianzun Pei... has he left? He doesn't go to Fold Sword Villa?"

    Xue Wei also felt strange: "Yes, why not the city owner?"

    Feng Ci subconsciously pulled his sleeves, his face remained unchanged: "Well, my master has some urgent matters, and I have left the house this morning. Folding Sword Villa... Maybe I will go later."

    "But I don't seem to see him go..." Xue Wei scratched his hair and sighed, "As expected of the city lord, his cultivation is really profound. The city lord also taught me some basic skills, but unfortunately I I tried several times, but I couldn't hold on. Alas, it seems that I am destined to be only a salted fish."

    Master Xue reprimanded: "It's nonsense again, good people don't, why do you want to be a fish?"

    Xue Wei tried to explain: "...Father, I didn't mean that."

    "Shut up." Master Xue exhorted, then turned his head and said to the wind again, "Zhejian Villa is not far from Gusu, and it takes only half a day to reach it by wading down. The fastest son. The old man will let Xiao arrange a ferry for Immortal Venerable and **** Immortal Venerable to go, how?"

    Xue Wei: "Dad, people know how to use swords..."

    But Feng Ci did not refuse: "Then thank you Master Xue."

    Yujian would have been much faster than the ferry in the past, but Feng Ci had never been there, so even if he got to Guangling, he had to inquire slowly. It would be better to be lazy and let the Xue family lead him, and save a lot of trouble.

    Master Xue slapped Xue Wei on the head: "Don't hurry up!"

    "Eh, eh, I know, you can't hit someone in the head, you can be stupid..." Xue Wei muttered, but without delay, he walked out the door quickly.

    Feng Ci looked at his back and suddenly felt a little emotional.

    Xue Wei's soul accidentally fell into this world. He originally thought that there would be a lot of discomfort in this life.

    It seems that he is adapting very well.

     Much better than wind words.

    Wind resigns to other small worlds, and will also look for a dead body to stay temporarily.

    Most of those physical bodies have family members and friends. They are not conscious of the idea of ​​reviving from the dead. They have never had the slightest doubt about Feng Ci's identity, and they are still very good to him.

    But no matter how the people around him treat him, it is difficult to really blend in.

    Because he knew that the good should not belong to him.

    So he can only choose to avoid those emotions, and in the end, he even chooses the dead corpse that was alone before, so as to avoid getting too involved.

    This makes it harder for him to fit in.

    In a foreign land, there is no branch to rely on.

    Feng Ci lowered his head and folded his sleeves subconsciously.

    The father and son of the Xue family naturally do not know that the dignified Langfeng City Lord has been hiding his sleeves.

    Who made Pei Qianyue die again this morning, making Fengci annoyed.

    Feng Ci simply gave him a lesson, not only brought this **** back to his original shape, but also did not allow him to change back, forcing him to become smaller and follow Feng Ci's side.

    When will I be honest, and when will I become a human again.

    The little black snake is no more than the thickness of the little finger now, and the snake's body is empty and windy around the wrist three times, like a beautiful jade bracelet.

    It quietly rested on Fengci's wrist, and when it felt Fengci touch it, it raised its head.

     Quietly rubbed his fingertips.

    —It's very well-behaved at times like this.

    Feng Ci very much liked his set, and was coaxed to make his heart feel at ease. He folded his sleeves and touched the little black snake's head.

    In fact, even if he returned to the world he originally came from, Feng Ci didn't have much sense of belonging at the beginning.

    Three thousand years have passed in this world, and the old people have long passed away, and many things are completely different from his perception. To him, it was no different from a strange world.

    The only one who pulled him back and made him feel that he was still connected to the world was Pei Qianyue.

    The world has changed, and in the end, only this little snake, which he rescued from the roadside in a year, remains by his side.

    Of course, he can't say this to Pei Qianyue directly.

    As far as the attitude is concerned, this **** is already enough, if he really knows, he may not know what to do.

    ***

    Ferry boats are much more convenient than carriages to travel around the Jiangnan area. Fengci was left by Master Xue in Xue's house. Just after drinking a cup of tea, Xue Wei had already arranged to come back.

    The ferry stopped at the pier, Feng Ci declined the kindness of Master Xue to send him off, and only asked Xue Wei to send him there.

     Halfway through, Feng Ci couldn't help but ask him about his thoughts about being in a different world.

    "Hey, so you know about this, I thought only the city lord believed me." Xue Wei was not too surprised that Fengci knew the truth, but was very frank, "It was really good at first. I don't get used to it, this ancient... is this era, there are too few things to play, there are too many rules, and it is very troublesome."

    He paused, then said, "...But after a long time, you will get used to it. Live your life, how can you live?"

    Wind Ci said: "Your temperament is to go with the flow."

    "Is this called being at ease? Maybe." When they were talking, the two were riding in a carriage to the pier, and Xue Wei lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked out.

    The steamer of the breakfast shop on the side of the road was filled with white smoke, the books were reading, and the children trotted past.

    People come and go, it is a peaceful and peaceful world of fireworks.

    "Did the city lord tell you that I came here after my death. Before the accident, I was full of work and money, and I wanted to live a good life. But in the end, I died suddenly from overtime, and I arrived here overnight. "Xue Wei sighed, "Why do you think about it now? It's better to enjoy life at the beginning. Fortunately, I always felt that I should not die, and gave me another chance to start again."

    Fengci asked him again: "So, you don't really want to go back?"

    He remembered that Pei Qianyue said that Pei Qianyue had promised him that he would help him return to his original world, but Xue Weicai did not continue to toss and promised to pretend to be the only son of the Xue family.

    Xue Wei hesitated when she mentioned this issue.

    "This..." He lowered the curtain and whispered, "I'll be honest with you, don't tell the city lord."

    “…”

    Feng Ci obviously felt that the cold snake tail between the wrists patted gently, he thought about it, and the hand in the hidden sleeve quietly pinched a trick.

    A transparent mask invisible to the naked eye closed the little black snake, and also cut off the sound of the outside world from him.

    Snake's tail shot even harder.

    Feng Ci stroked his head with his fingers for comfort, and replied calmly: "Okay."

    Xue Wei said: "I really wanted to go back at first, my parents are still there, if they know that I am dead, it must be very sad. But on my father's side, I am also Can't give up."

    The wife of the Xue family, Xue Weishang, died of a serious illness when she was very young. Master Xue still misses her for so many years.

    This is why, when he first thought that Xue Wei was a cultist, he would search for famous doctors everywhere, even at Langfeng City.

    "...If I leave, won't his son die? My parents still have my younger brother, but my father is the only one left." Xue Wei shrank his neck, Said, "Don't tell the city owner about this. He seems to have spent a lot of time investigating the matter of the different world. If he knows that I don't really want to go back, he probably wants to kill me."

    The words were silent.

    The biggest reason for Pei Qianyue's investigation into another world is not to send Xue Wei back, but to find out the news of Fengci.

    So it's not a big deal.

    Without waiting for the wind to say anything, Xue Wei was already mourning: "Ah, ah, it's really difficult to make a decision about this kind of thing, my biological parents have raised me for so long, if I stay directly Isn't that very unfilial? But my father here is also very good to me, I can't be unfilial to him, right?"

    Feng Ci opened his mouth.

    He wants to say that although theoretically he does have the ability to take people's souls out of this world, crossing the boundary of time and space requires extremely high soul power, that is, cultivation.

    Xue Wei accidentally fell into the gap when he came, and it is almost impossible to leave without cultivation.

    It's almost ascension.

    With Xue Wei's current cultivation base, it is too far to consider whether to leave.

    The person said that even if they find a way in the future, let Xue Weihun return to the original world smoothly. But first, his original world has died, and his physical body is not known to the world. Second, the flow of time in different worlds is different. In that world, his parents are still ignorant of it.

    Because, it is almost impossible to return to his original parents.

    But Feng Ci didn't want to hit him, so I didn't talk to him.

    The two soon arrived at the ferry terminal, and a ferry was already waiting for the river.

    Xue Wei died once, and thought about all the troubles very much, and quickly forgot the things on the carriage. He sent Fengci to the ferry, and explained it carefully to the boatman again, asking him to be careful and send Fengci to Folding Sword Villa as soon as possible.

    Wind Ci just found it funny: "Master Xue, I am a disciple of Langfeng City, are you afraid that I will be sold halfway?"

    "You still have to be careful." Xue Weidao, "If something happens to you, the city lord will definitely take my skin off."

    Wind Ci can be sure that Xue Weiding has misunderstood something.

    He pressed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "What do you think I have to do with the city lord?"

    "Master and apprentice." Xue Wei answered simply, and even comforted him, "Don't worry, I have seen your relationship a lot, don't need worldly eyes, be brave. Novels, cough , that's what the text says."

    Words: "…"

    How come he has never seen such a shocking word book.

    "You misunderstood." Feng Ci thought that it was necessary to maintain the reputation of the dignified Langfeng City Lord, "I and he are really not what you think."

    Xue Wei showed a "do you think I'm blind" expression.

    "The city lord looks like I can't wait to eat you, how is it possible-" Xue Wei said this, his voice paused, and looked at Fengci in surprise, "You said 'I didn't think about it. That'...is that what it means?"

    "?" Fengci did not understand, "What do you mean?"

    "Just that one..." Xue Wei stretched out his hand and gestured halfway, as if it was hard to say, "...Actually, it's not the first year, but the next year?"

    Feng Ci couldn't understand what he said.

    Although he has also been to worlds similar to Xue Wei's past, he doesn't understand those worlds that well, and even he can't understand many of Xue Wei's words.

    Feng Ci sighed and resigned: "You think so."

    Xue Wei: "Oh!"

    He patted Feng Ci on the shoulder, and said with a very tight face: "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret."

    Feng Ci looked at the boy's determined face, and intuitively seemed to explain things worse than before.

    But he no longer intends to entangle with the boy, he simply perfunctory, and the two said goodbye.

    Feng Ci waded down by boat.

    The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is completely different from other places. Now that it is approaching winter, the mountains on both sides of the river are still full of emerald green, and the canal is like a blue-colored link, connecting all the cities along the coast.

    The ferry boat broke through the jasper-quiet river, ripples appeared on the water surface, and the reflection of the mountains became a little blurred.

    Fengci stood on the deck and looked at it, Gusu City had completely disappeared behind, and occasionally there were a few farmyards smoking on the riverbank, and children squatting on the bank to do laundry.

    While doing laundry, she also hummed a simple Jiangnan tune.

    Compared with the ditty of Fengyueguan, it is another taste.

    Feng Ci was listening intently, but the boatman on the other side of the ferry approached him.

    "Is the young master going to Zhejian Villa as a guest?" the boatman asked him.

    "Is that so?" Feng resigned and asked, "Do you often go to Folding Sword Villa?"

    The boatman was a gray-haired old man, and replied: "I have been rowing on this river for almost three years. When there are many people, I will go every two or three times. Take my boat."

     Fengci was a little puzzled.

    Zhejian Villa is a sect of self-cultivation after all.

    Seems to see his doubts, the boatman said: "I know that your immortals can fly up by reciting a mantra. Although the owner of Xiaozhuang didn't say it, he is mostly pitiful for us ferrying on the river. The camp, deliberately gave us advice."

     Feng Ci was a little surprised.

    I can't see that the owner of the Xiao Zhuang is such a kind person.

    "However, Zhuangjian Villa has been very strange recently." The boatman said, "Yesterday I went to Zhuangjian Villa, but his disciples came out to tell us that we should not go near Zhuangzi in the future, and one person will give It cost us five taels of silver. If Master Xue hadn't come here today, I wouldn't dare to cross this boat."

    "I see... it looks like something is going to happen."

    The wind listens to the words, and the feelings are slightly restrained.

    The boatman sighed: "Oh, we little people dare to ask about this, if you are a guest, you may as well ask. The owner of Xiaozhuang is kind to us, and we are all worried."

    "Don't worry." Feng Ci said calmly, "There is nothing wrong with Folding Sword Villa."

    He will not let something happen to Broken Sword Villa.

    When he first returned to this world, he only saw those intrigues in the cultivation world, and saw his younger generation fighting for power and profit. At the time, he didn't really like the place.

    Because only he knows how much he paid for the battle between the young and the devil.

    But if such a tragic sacrifice had such consequences, he felt it was not worth it.

    If it weren't for Dao's mission, Feng Ci was not sure if he would insist on managing these things.

    Until now, the folks have come.

    The people in this world live in abundance, peace and tranquility, which is exactly what he wants to see most.

    They were not fighting for the cultivation world, but for someone.

    What they do is this dawn.

    The tranquility of today is not easy to come by, how can someone who does not know what it is so easily destroy it.

    Fengci stood against the wind and sighed leisurely: "Xiaohei, we have to be serious."

    No response.

    For a while, I remembered what I forgot.

    He seems to have not lifted the ban on the little black snake since he was on the carriage.

    Words: "…"

    The restriction can isolate all the breath and sound of the outside world. When she was just locked up, the little black snake resisted for a while.

    In order to appease him, Feng Ci has been touching him one after another.

    Afterwards, I don't know if it was his comforting effect, or the little black snake found that he couldn't break free at all, so there was no peace.

    ...In the end, Feng Ci even forgot that he was still within his own restraint.

    Feng Ci was inexplicably guilty, he quietly lifted his sleeves, revealing a slender white wrist.

    The little black snake quietly wrapped around his wrist, with a small head resting on the back of his hand, no.

    There is no response even when Feng Ci is released.

    Feng Ci panicked in her heart, and quickly probed into the spiritual power.

    The sea of ​​consciousness is stable and the breath is normal.

    He...was asleep.

    Words: "…"

    This sleeps too? ? ?