Coincidentally, you are also the first person who dared to crush my spirit butterfly in front of this seat in three thousand years.

Feng Ci thought expressionlessly.

The "color" of the moon penetrated the clouds, the wind in the forest quietly stopped, and only the leaves were flying and scattered around the two of them.

The spirit butterfly shattered at Pei Qianyue's fingertips, turning into tiny bits of golden light that slipped from his fingers.

Pei Qianyue's hands were actually very beautiful, with slender and slender fingers, not as weak and boneless as a woman's. When he exerted force, the back of his hands burst into blue veins, which were pale but powerful.

But now Fengci just wants to chop off this paw.

It’s rare to have pinched such a beautiful spirit butterfly today!

Brat!

His arm was still clamped behind him. The boy's skeleton was small, and Pei Qianyue could clamp his arm with only one hand. With a little more force, Feng Ci heard the overwhelmed light sound of the joints.

"City Lord." Feng Ci reminded, "If you screw it again, your hand will be broken."

Although with the current medical technology in the comprehension world, it should not take much effort to cure a broken bone, but after all, it is better to have less than one more thing.

He didn't want to follow Pei Qianyue with only his broken hand.

Instead of letting go, Pei Qianyue held it tighter.

"But you're not afraid." Pei Qianyue tilted his head, his voice was cold, "You don't seem to be afraid of anything."

Whether it was in Lingwu Mountain, Linxiantai, or now, Pei Qianyue had never felt any fear in him.

Feng Ci smiled: "How could someone not be afraid of anything."

"That's why this seat is not worth scaring you." Pei Qianyue grabbed Feng Ci's wrist bone and exerted force slowly, the force was so heavy that he almost crushed it. But his tone was still indifferent: "Do you think this seat will not kill you, or...you are not afraid of death?"

Pei Qianyue seems to be very keen on asking other people's questions.

Feng Ci said: "I still have value to the city lord, and the city lord will not kill me."

"You are not the only orphan of Tianxuan Sect." Pei Qianyue said, "And I heard that you lost your memory after narrowly escaping from the "Mission" formation in Lingwu Mountain."

Wind Ci: "..."

Meng Changqing's big mouth!

Feng Ci said sincerely: "It's only temporary."

Pei Qianyue: "Can you remember?"

Feng Ci: "I work hard."

Pei Qianyue let go of the force holding his arm.

Feng Ci rubbed his wrists, doubting whether Pei Qianyue had any sadistic desires and liked to get pleasure from the pain of others.

In the last world he went to, this seemed to be a kind of mental illness, and he needed to see a doctor.

When there is a chance in the future, must persuade him to seek medical treatment as soon as possible, otherwise he will harm others and himself sooner or later.

Feng Ci thought silently in his heart, Pei Qianyue ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Feng Ci chased after him: "City lord, what exactly is this place? Why did you come here? There seems to be no one around here?"

He chased after him and asked a series of questions, but Pei Qianyue suddenly stopped, Feng Ci didn't hold it back, and slammed into the other's back.

Fengci said "Ow" and rubbed his forehead: "Is your body made of stone? It's so hard."

It was soft and cold when was a child, and it was very comfortable to hold.

Pei Qianyue turned around, and there seemed to be frost and snow on that handsome and unparalleled face.

"What are you doing with me?" Pei Qianyue asked.

Feng Ci did not hide it: "The disciple wants to know the details of the disaster of Xianmen, but the city owner refuses to tell it. The disciple can only find a way by himself."

Pei Qianyue: "Why do you want to know this?"

Feng Ci: "Avenge my teacher's sect."

Pei Qianyue fell silent.

He was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Pei Qianyue turned to face forward, and said softly, "I'm not going to Qingyang Sect."

Qingyang Sect was the name of the immortal sect that had an accident today.

Fengci nodded: "I found out when I came over."

Cultivation of the Taoist method is to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body through cultivation. The more spiritual energy in the environment, the higher the conversion rate of the self, and it can also greatly avoid various dangers that may be encountered during cultivation.

Therefore, the sect of self-cultivation usually chooses the place where the spiritual energy is extremely prosperous.

But there is no one around here, and the spiritual energy is thin. Even if the scale is small, Xianmen will not choose this place.

Feng Ci asked again: "So what is this place?"

Pei Qianyue didn't answer, and raised his hand gently.

There was a shattering light of navy blue spiritual energy in his palm, and in front of the open space where the two stood, the ground suddenly cracked.

The crack gradually became larger, and vines and buds continued to grow in the gap, circling upwards.

Finally, a tall banyan tree appeared in front of them.

Below the banyan tree, the thick roots are intertwined with each other, and the middle is deeply sunken, which looks like a strange-shaped "door".

This is a secret entrance.

The secret realm is a completely independent space, and the interior is ever-changing and different.

Some secret realms are naturally formed, in which the spiritual energy is bound to be stagnant, and even every grass, tree, tree and stone are rich in extremely rich aura. This kind of secret realm is called spiritual veins by the cultivation world.

Some are man-made.

Most of the artificially constructed secret realms are used to store certain items, which may be unique secrets or rare instruments. But at the same time, there are often many traps prepared by the maker in the secret realm, and there is a danger of death if you are not careful.

Feng Ci has been instructing his disciples since three thousand years ago. Don't rush through unfamiliar mystical realms, or you won't know how to die.

Of course, if your cultivation base is high enough to sweep the world, and you are not afraid of any secret realm, you can also go for it.

However, after passing through many difficulties and reaching the deepest part of the secret realm, what awaits you may not be some rare and good things, but a room of villain books from a certain cultivator.

- Feng Ci has really seen such a boring person.

So, what is this secret realm in front of you?

Feng Ci can see that this is a secret realm built by individuals, and the manufacturer has a high level of cultivation, and it is almost impossible to see its realm from the outside...

Pei Qianyue walked in directly.

"Hey!" Feng Ci grabbed his sleeve, "Where is this place? Is it safe? You just broke in like this..."

Pei Qianyue: "Let go."

Wind Ci: "Huh?"

Pei Qianyue pulled the sleeve out of Feng Ci's hand and said in disgust, "Don't touch me."

Wind Ci: "..."

Hehe, you used to beg me to hold you.

What's wrong with the sleeves?

You almost broke my arm just now!

"If you don't want to enter, then get out." After Pei Qianyue said the last sentence coldly, he stepped into the secret realm.

Up to now, there is no reason for Feng Ci to not advance. He took a step forward, but the soles of his feet seemed to be in the air, and his body fell straight down.

Feng Cisuo jumped with "sex" and rammed into Pei Qianyue in front of him with the force of his body.

Then, with his arms closed, he hugged the person tightly.

The two fell quickly.

It seemed to be a very deep cave, there was no light, and nothing could be seen. During the fall, Pei Qianyue tried to break Feng Ci's hand, but Feng Ci was determined to disgust him. He shouted "I'm so afraid, the city master save me", and was broken and hugged back.

After repeated several times, it finally became the posture of Feng Ci buried in Pei Qianyue's arms.

Then, he felt something hit his back, and the two rolled down the stone wall like conjoined twins.

Eventually it landed on a soft vine.

Feng Ci was lying in Pei Qianyue's arms because of his short stature, and he did not receive any shock. Looking up, Pei Qianyue was not so lucky.

Pei Qianyue usually wears a wide robe, but now when he hugs him, he realizes that his waist is more slender than ordinary people.

His hair and clothes were all scattered in the tumbling, and the black silk covering his eyes was also slightly loose, and he wanted to fall.

Pei Qianyue's voice sounded a bit gnashing: "Let go."

Feng Ci was startled, only to realize later that it was he who accidentally grabbed the ribbon tied behind his head when he was struggling.

Even as long as he pulled it slightly, the ribbon could be pulled off.

Just take a look at it, can you know what's wrong with his eyes? This thought flashed in Feng Ci's heart for a moment, but he didn't do it.

Feng Ci's hand loosened, and the ribbon slipped from his palm.

Pei Qianyue didn't want others to see it, so he shouldn't be forced.

"Sorry."

Feng Ci stood up straight and wanted to get off Pei Qianyue. Just as he landed on one leg, Pei Qianyue suddenly said, "Don't move!"

But in the end it was a step slower.

The moment Feng Ci's legs landed, something was attached, and they were entangled and unable to move.

Feng Ci thought they had landed on a vine, but only now did he realize that something else seemed to be attached to the vine. Feng Ci dipped a little with his fingers and pulled out a thin thread, with a bit of scorching cold air.

Wind Ci: "Cobweb?"

Pei Qianyue: "Yes."

"Then..." Feng Ci looked down at Pei Qianyue, who was completely crushed under him, almost lying flat on the vine, his limbs completely entangled in cobwebs, and was silent for a moment, "Can you still move?"

Pei Qianyue: "...What do you think?"

Wind Ci: "..."

I just said, don't just "ran" when you encounter unfamiliar secret realms!

The tricky thing about the secret realm is that it is hard to guard against, and many tricky little traps sometimes cannot be forcibly broken through without strong force. For example, now, Feng Ci can burn the vines away with a fire, but the little black snake under him is probably about to become charcoal-grilled snake meat.

...that's not going to work.

Feng Ci frowned and asked, "You came to the secret realm, and you didn't make any preparations in advance?"

Being trapped in a trap so easily, is this the leader of the Immortal Alliance?

"If it wasn't for you to cause chaos..."

Pei Qianyue sounded as if he was about to die from Fengci's anger. Feng Ci remembered that it was indeed that he had been hitting him in the air, and even pressed on him when he landed, which made him trapped here.

Quickly appease: "Don't, don't, don't worry, I think about-"

Before he finished speaking, the ground beneath the vine suddenly collapsed.

The surroundings lit up.

It was only then that Feng Ci discovered that the vines they were in were not the bottom of the bottomless pit, but were hung in the center of the cave.

The distance below this vine was less than a hundred feet, and it turned out to be billowing magma.

The hot magma boiled and boiled under the two of them, the temperature in the cave rose rapidly, the gravel rolled down, and it was instantly melted by the high temperature.

Great, now they can be roasted together.

Feng Ci was helpless: "Think... think of a way, City Lord."

"This spider web can seal the meridians." Pei Qianyue said lightly.

Even if he didn't say anything, he felt it.

This spider web carries spiritual power, which can penetrate the skin and lock into the meridians. His bound right leg was already in the ice and snow, gradually losing consciousness.

It is expected that Pei Qianyue will not be too good.

What kind of luck is he, he has not been in the secret realm for thousands of years, and he encountered such a vicious trap as soon as he came.

The lava scorched the stone wall, and the vines and spider silks hanging on the stone wall began to melt gradually. But the melting didn't help them. Dark green juice "liquid" flowed from the edge of the stone wall. The vines could no longer bear the weight of the two adult men, and suddenly fell a few inches.

If it goes on like this, they will roll down the magma with their meridians blocked and their spiritual power completely lost.

turned to ashes.

But even in such an emergency situation, there was still no fear on Feng Ci's face.

Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, "You really are not afraid of death."

His hair was slightly messy, and his face was turned against the light, making him look extraordinarily handsome in the firelight.

Feng Ci accepted his usual listless look, and kept looking for a way out among the stone walls, and said casually: "If you want something in life, you will be afraid of death. If you don't want anything, you will not be afraid."

Pei Qianyue asked him, "You want nothing?"

The vines continued to fall, Feng Ci did not answer directly, but instead asked: "You have lived for so many years, do you still want anything?"

Pei Qianyue said, "Yes."

Feng Ci looked down at him, as if judging whether what he said was true or false.

After a while, he looked away and said softly, "Then you have to be careful, don't die here."

The temperature in the cave quickly became unbearable for ordinary people, but the body under Feng Ci's body was surprisingly cold.

That is the spider web is gradually freezing his meridians.

Feng Ci lay on Pei Qianyue and whispered: "Lord City Lord, if we can't think of a way, we will die together."

no answer.

Pei Qianyue lay quietly on the spot, with a touch of white steam in his breath, as if he had lost consciousness.

His body is too cold.

Pei Qianyue is a demon, and his spiritual power is the source of his life. The blocked meridians make the spiritual power unable to operate, and even his life is in danger.

Is there really no way?

Not really.

But no matter what method, it should not be understood by an ordinary teenager in Xianmen.

Feng Ci sighed silently, but at this moment, the vines hanging on the stone wall were finally overwhelmed.

broken.

"—Pei Qianyue!"

In the rapid fall, Feng Ci only had time to hug Pei Qianyue again.

puff-

The hot magma surged, engulfing the two in an instant.

Everything is silent.

After a while, a golden translucent spiritual mask slowly rose from the magma.

Feng Ci put one arm around Pei Qianyue and raised the other in front of him. A steady stream of pale golden light overflowed from his palm, turning into a mask to wrap the two of them.

The cobweb on Pei Qianyue's body had been completely melted by the high temperature of the magma. Feng Ci raised his hand and was about to drive the spiritual mask to float up, but the scene around him changed.

The turbulent lava, the scorching hot stone walls, and the falling vines all suddenly stopped moving.

Then it gradually turned into sand, blown away, and finally turned into a navy blue "color" of spiritual light, which dissipated in the void.

Feng Ci's feet touched the ground.

They were standing in a long and narrow corridor, Feng Ci raised his head, and Pei Qianyue stood beside him, dressed neatly, his hair and robes meticulous.

It was still the lonely, cold, and daring city lord of Langfeng City.

Feng Ci still kept his arms around Pei Qianyue, who pushed him away with a slight push.

Feng Ci instantly understood everything.

"You built this secret realm?" Feng Ci took back the mask of spiritual power, and was almost laughed at by him, "Are you testing me?"