This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    No wonder Feng Ci felt that the meridians of the whole body had almost healed. It turned out that it was not Xiao Guo’s superb medical skills, but that it had been three days, and it should have healed.

    Words: "…"

    There is no difference between day and night in the sea of ​​consciousness, and you cannot feel the passage of time. In addition, when you are in the state of spiritual consciousness, the concept of time in the world will become somewhat blurred.

    I understand all these truths.

    But three days, plus one morning.

    A bit outrageous.

    No wonder he looks like he's about to die.

    Feng Ci looked at Pei Qianyue with indescribable words, the latter's expression was still indifferent, and he replied seriously: "Master is very powerful."

    … This is the face.

    Feng Ci withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

    Pei Qianyue asked again: "You promised to strengthen the body for my master, how long will it take?"

    Xiao Guo said "uh": "I didn't say it would be successful, but at least...you have to give me three months."

    "Three months." Pei Qianyue thought for a moment, "Okay."

    Xiao Guo looked at Pei Qianyue and Fengci again, wondering: "Why do you all look so solemn, could something happen to the Xianmeng assessment? And the massacre during this time. Is it related to the people of Xianmen?"

    Xiao Guo still didn't know that the person who slaughtered Xianmen was the puppet of Feng Ci's body, but he generally knew that Feng Ci's body was so seriously injured that it could not be separated from the real murderer behind the scenes relation.

    Pei Qianyue did not answer, but said: "This seat will contact Xiao later to ask the truth, thank you Xiao Guzhu for telling me."

    Xiao Guo: "Hey, you—"

    Pei Qianyue: "Master has to rest. If there is nothing else, Master Xiao Gu, please do it yourself."

    "..." Xiao Guo said angrily, "Okay, I'll go."

    Xiao Guo scolded and left, the door was closed again, Pei Qianyue lay down with Feng Ci: "Master, rest first, I'll contact Xiao Que, if you have any news, turn back I'll tell the master."

    "Don't." Feng Ci grabbed his sleeve, "Let's talk here, I'm not tired."

    Pei Qianyue did not answer.

    His hand groped up and gently pinched Feng Ci's waist.

    “His—”

    Fengci had a sore back in his back and almost collapsed.

    "Pei Qianyue!" Feng Ci pressed his waist, exasperated.

    Don't look at him like this, who is the harm? !

    Have the ability to wait for him to restore his original body and then try again to see who is the first!

    Pei Qianyue had a smile on his lips, but he didn't provoke any more words. He took two pillows from the side and put them behind Fengci, and then went to help him pour a cup of hot tea.

    "Master, don't be angry, I'm here to contact Xiao Que." With that, he raised his hand to cast a spell and summoned the water mirror.

    I don't know if the young man is busy, there is no response in the light mirror for a while. Pei Qianyue returned to the bed and brought the tea to Feng Ci.

    The teacup used by the Witch Doctor Valley was blue-glazed, which was held by Pei Qianyue, making the hands pale and almost transparent.

    Before today, Feng Ci liked Pei Qianyue's hands.

    To be precise, three days ago.

    All of this appreciation has disappeared after he was tortured to death by these hands several times.

    Now that I see it, Feng Ci just wants to chop this claw off.

    Feng Ci's ears were a little hot, and she reached out to take the cup, but was avoided by the other party.

    He looked up at Pei Qianyue, who, as if nothing had happened, brought the tea to his mouth again.

    Really sticky.

    Feng Ci sighed in her heart, lowered her head, and took a sip of tea with Pei Qianyue's hand.

    The light mirror lit up at this time, the young man in the mirror didn't say "City Lord", he realized what he saw, and quickly cut off the contact with the light mirror.

    Words: "…"

    Pei Qianyue: "…"

      "

    Pei Qianyue: "Well, the master is right."

    Send again to contact.

    The young man looked cramped, his ears were a little red, and even his voice stumbled: "The city, the city master forgives the sin... The Holy Venerable forgives the sin..."

    Fengci pressed his eyebrows and decided to ask the business directly: "How is the situation in Langfeng City now?"

    "The disciple has appeased the chiefs and told the city lord that he has something important to do now, so he will temporarily suppress the matter." Speaking of the business, the young man's expression was a little restrained, "The disciple has inquired clearly, because After the Battle of Zhejian Villa, all the immortal sects were panicked and eager to seek the protection of the immortal alliance, so they found Lingxiao sect, hoping to conduct the assessment as soon as possible."

    "Furthermore, the number of immortals who signed up for the assessment this year has exceeded that of previous years by several times. The sect master of Lingxiao was worried that it would affect the progress of the assessment, so he contacted other immortals in the alliance, intending to terminate the registration early, and put The time for the Immortal Alliance assessment is ahead of schedule."

    Xiao Que paused, then said: "Except for the six sects, thirteen immortal sects have signed the petition, and among the six sects... Lingxiao Sect, Qingjing Sect, Wanfa The court has agreed."

    The petition is not expressly stipulated in the Xianmeng, but it has always been a custom.

    Although Pei Qianyue is the leader of the Xianmeng, he has the absolute right to speak in the affairs of the Xianmeng, but if other Xianmen sects have any suggestions on the affairs of the Xianmeng, they can submit a petition Formally presented to the ally.

    If more than half of the people agree, the proposal will likely move forward.

    The news that I wanted to assess the Immortal League in advance was delivered to Langfeng City and the Witch Doctor Valley three days ago.

    But at that time, Pei Qianyue and Feng Ci were still hanging out in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Xiao Guo was not sure what Pei Qianyue was thinking, and was worried that if he agreed rashly, Pei Qianyue would be unhappy after waking up. Slashed him with the sword.

    That's why I didn't express my position in time.

    As for Zizhuwu, their dock owners are all detained here, so naturally they can't express their position.

    But apart from these three, more than half of the allies of the Immortal Alliance agreed to this proposal.

    Pei Qianyue smiled faintly after hearing this: "They think they can still use this thing to intimidate this seat?"

    Xiao was startled.

    The young man did not answer for a long time, and Pei Qianyue said again: "What do you mean by this, don't you understand?"

    "Brother, this disciple understands! That disciple..." Xiao hesitated for a moment, "Is this how the disciple answered the first of the Immortal Sect?"

    Pei Qianyue said in a low voice: "Tell them that this seat is the master of the Immortal League. If some people can't control their hands and want to stretch, this seat doesn't mind helping them. "

    Pei Qianyue became serious, but Xiao naturally did not dare to disobey, and just kept saying yes. Feng Ci has not seen Pei Qianyue look so cold for a long time, at first glance it is a little fresh. He admired it generously for a moment, but unfortunately Pei Qianyue didn't say anything more to Xiao, and when he got a response, he raised his hand and took the light mirror back.

    After cutting off contact with outsiders, Pei Qianyue turned his head and returned to his previous appearance in front of Feng Ci.

    "Isn't the master telling me to reflect on it?" Pei Qianyue said, "Thinking about it carefully, I haven't been back to Langfeng City recently, and I haven't dealt with any immortal alliance affairs. Wei, I am afraid that I, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, will abdicate to become a sage."

    Feng Ci pretended to be surprised: "So you know, you haven't been doing your job for a long time."

    Pei Qianyue put down the teacup, sat down beside the bed, took Feng Ci's hand and squeezed: "Taking care of the master is not considered a lack of business."

    "Oh, is that so?" Feng Ci thought about it, turned over, and lay down on the cushion, "Then why don't you pinch me, your waist is sore."

    Pei Qianyue smiled lowly: "Okay."

    The people who were served made things difficult for them, but Pei Qianyue responded one by one. Feng Ci tossed him for a while before he started talking about the business: "But I think you did the right thing. With the Xianmeng rebellion ahead, we can't let other Xianmen think that as long as there are more people, they can gain the right to speak."

    Those immortal sects outside the Immortal Alliance hoped to advance the assessment of the Immortal Alliance, but instead of coming to Langfeng City, they went to Lingxiaomen instead. Although I don't know if there is any hidden meaning in it, if Pei Qianyue really agrees to the request in the petition, will they still listen to Pei Qianyue after those immortals join in?

    They will only be grateful to Lingxiaomen.

    This is a repetition of the hidden dangers of the Xianmeng rebellion.

    Feng Ci said her thoughts, and Pei Qianyue replied: "This is indeed my thoughts."

    At the beginning of the founding of the Xianmeng, Pei Qianyue only wanted to develop the Xianmeng and gave the allies great freedom. But it turns out that it doesn't make sense to do so.

    After the Xianmeng rebellion, he is no longer as tolerant and accommodating as he used to be.

    Pei Qianyue has a knack for serving wind words. A little spiritual power was condensed in his palm, and he slowly pressed on the boy's waist. No matter the strength or position, he couldn't pick out any faults, and after a while, Feng Ci fell into a drowsy state.

    He held his eyelids and whispered: "However, it seems that it is not impossible to advance the assessment of the Immortal League."

    Fix these things as soon as possible to save the night.

    Pei Qianyue said: "It will also wait until Xiao Guo strengthens the body for the master."

    "You..." Feng Ci put his head under his arm, and turned to look at Pei Qianyue, "Have you guessed it?"

    Feng Ci did not mention Tiandao's plan to Pei Qianyue, let alone the tasks Tiandao gave him.

    But his reaction...

    "It's not hard to guess." Pei Qianyue said, "After the battle of Folding Sword Villa, there is no Xianmen to doubt the strength of the real murderer behind the scenes, and no one dares to oppose it. So far, the physical puppet will not disappear, nor will you..."

    He saw the reaction after Feng Ci was entrusted by Tiandao to the dream that day.

    Pei Qianyue asked: "What does he want you to do? After the physical puppets have slaughtered all the immortal gates that failed the assessment, will you remove the physical body?"

    Feng Ci silently turned her face back.

    Pei Qianyue is really smart. With the only information, he can guess Tiandao's plan so completely. He deserves to be the one who founded the Xianmeng by himself and almost made Tiandao change his attention. .

    It's so hard to hide from him.

    Pei Qianyue said again: "If the master wants to advance the assessment, I will let Xiao Que arrange it."

    Feng Ci was silent for a long time, then whispered: "Okay."

    Pei Qianyue deliberately waited for a few days before sending the news back to Langfeng City, and decided to advance the assessment of the Immortal League in three months.

    The process and content of the Xianmeng assessment has always been decided by the six doors, but the assessment is only to examine the strength of the participants, and there is no escape or trial. The Xianmeng assessment has been held for so many years, and all assessment templates have been used. Originally, it did not require much thought to prepare in advance.

    But who will make it more crowded this year.

    There are too many Xianmen sects participating, and the number of places to join the Xianmeng has also increased, and all the previous assessment processes are no longer applicable.

    Therefore, even Pei Qianyue, who was not very willing to manage affairs, had to be busy for a while after the news of the Xianmeng assessment was announced.

    He was busy, and the happiest thing was the word.

    This person, Pei Qianyue, doesn't usually behave like a human being, and he is so arrogant and lawless when he suddenly opens up meat. Seriously, even if Feng Ci took a nap, this person could sneak into the sea of ​​​​knowledge to be frivolous.

    Life is really hard.

    Therefore, taking advantage of Pei Qianyue's busyness these few days, Feng Ci finally got some free time and was able to breathe a little.

    With this breath, I met another person.

    No, it should be another cat.

    At that time, Feng Ci was strolling around in the Witch Doctor Valley while the weather was good. After walking around for a long time, he saw the little white cat on one of the eaves.

    The little white cat has formed a small hairball and is basking on the eaves.

    Feng Ci landed lightly beside him, and Xiao Mao Tuan opened his eyes.

    "Holy Venerable!" The little white cat wagged his tail at him and said, "Why is the Holy Venerable here?"

    The weather in the Witch Doctor Valley is cooler these days, even if you are basking in the sun, you can't feel much warmth.

    Fengci's physical injuries and spiritual power have recovered, but Pei Qianyue still manages him very strictly, and hardly allows him to go out for too long.

    Therefore, since Feng Ci came to the Witch Doctor Valley, he still left the door alone.

    "I have nothing to do, just stroll around." Fengci asked, "How about you, why are you here?"

    "I'm here to bask in the sun." The little white cat stretched, "It's rare for Xiao Guo to be caught to work on the Xianmeng assessment, so he can't pester me all day—"

    His voice came to an abrupt end.

    Looking up and looking at Feng Ci, both of them saw similar words in each other's eyes.

    Fengci coughed lightly and asked, "You're not also one of the first seats of Xianmen, why don't you help?"

    "I left everything to my apprentice." The little white cat is righteous, "How can a good time be wasted on such a meaningless thing, what a waste."

    Words: "…"

    He turned out to be a more picky person than Pei Qianyue.

    Feng Ci thought for a while, and then asked: "So, according to the rumors in the cultivation world, it has been a long time since no one has cultivated the real magic of the spirit. Is it the news that you deliberately spread?"

    It is precisely because of this that Zizhuwu has gradually become uninterested.

    Li Jiu answered very calmly: "Yes."

     Fengci asked: "Why do you do this?"

     , it will definitely cause some trouble. Look at City Lord Pei's Langfeng City, didn't you get into trouble not long ago?"

    "Longevity..." Feng Ci sat down on the eaves, with his back against the ridge, his eyes narrowed slightly by the warm sunshine in winter, "What's so good about longevity."

    The little white cat also lay down again, wagging its tail.

    Fengci looked down at him: "Do you think longevity is good for the dock master?"

    "Just call me Xiao Jiu." Li Jiu said, "It's only been four or five hundred years since I cultivated Dao, so I haven't experienced true longevity yet. , I had doubts about it."

    "...I didn't think about these things before cultivating Dao Dharma. At that time, I only thought about the short lifespan of mortals, and I felt that time was not enough every day, and I wished that my practice progress could be faster. ."

    "The moment I completed my cultivation, I suddenly had a lot of time, and I found that I didn't know what to do with the time."

    "Because before that, I had been doing the same thing all my life with one goal. Now that goal is achieved, I have countless hours and nothing else to do ...that feeling..."

    "Very lonely." Feng Ci said softly.

    This is not what he experienced.

    Suddenly I have a lot of time, but I can't find what I can do, and I can't find the meaning of living.

    I traveled all over the world, but there is nowhere to return.

    This is longevity.

    "But I feel fine now." Li Jiu said again, "If there is nothing to do, it's better to look for it. The world is so big, there will always be people who are willing to continue living. The person or thing that goes down."

    Feng Ci heard the deep meaning of his words: "So, have you found it now?"

    "I..." The little white cat turned his head away and wagged his tail in a guilty conscience, "I want to read all the beauties in the world!"

    Feng Ci smiled and didn't pierce him.

    Li Jiu was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "The Holy Venerable, you have lived for so long, have you found it?"

    "I..." Feng Ci hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't need these."

    Li Jiu: "Why don't you need it?"

    "Because I have lived long enough." Feng Ci looked up at the sky and murmured, "Long time... Death is a relief for me."

    Xu Shi also has a long lifespan, Li Jiu was not too surprised when he heard this.

    "Three thousand years is indeed long enough. I can't imagine what it would feel like to live for such a long time." The little white cat lay on the eaves and tilted his head, "But this is not the case. That's good? Don't even need a goal, just enjoy the rest of the day as the last day, and do whatever you want."

     Fengci nodded: "You are right."

    Since returning to this world, Feng Ci has indeed done so.

    Take every day here as the last day of the rest of your life to spend, do it rashly, and don’t have to worry too much.

    Indeed, he was happier than his previous days.

    Li Jiu really fantasized: "If I want to end my life one day, I must enjoy it in the last days. For example, find more beauties to accompany you, and change one every day. , until you get tired of changing."

    "Change one every day?" Fengci laughed dumbly, "Can you eat it?"

    Li Jiu: "You haven't tried it, how do you know you can't eat it?"

    It's so righteous.

    It seems that she has completely forgotten that it was because she was too rambunctious that she ended up where she is today.

    However, Fengci could feel that Li Jiu didn't feel how bad his life was now.

    Otherwise, with his ability, it should not be difficult to escape.

    No matter how bad it is, as long as you kill the person who is intoxicated, the poison will naturally be solved.

    Another blunder.

    But Feng Ci did not intend to expose him, but solemnly echoed: "Well, I will definitely try it when I have a chance."

    As soon as he finished speaking, his ring finger felt hot.

    A red line appears.

    Pei Qianyue's voice followed in his mind: "Do you really want to try?"

    He pulled the kitten over, opened the bell, and a golden Gu worm flew out from it.

    "Meow!" Li Jiu obviously didn't know about the existence of this thing in advance, and the hair all over his body exploded with fright, "How could Xiao Guo put bugs on me!"

    "This seems to be..." Feng Ci pressed his eyebrows and said weakly, "It seems to be a sound transmission Gu."

    "The Holy One has good eyesight."

    A voice came from under the eaves, Pei Qianyue and Xiao Guo were standing in the open space in front of the house. The next moment, Pei Qianyue's figure swayed, and a cool body was attached to Feng Ci's back.

    "You..." Feng Ci was too guilty to look at him, "How much have you heard?"

    "Not much." Pei Qianyue was expressionless, "I just heard the master say that I want to try changing one a day."

    Words: "…"