Looking back, Pei Qianyue had a lot of chances to guess the identity.

Just on that day at Linxiantai, Little Black Snake's sticky energy, even if he regained a fragment of his memory after waking up, was enough to make him suspect Feng Ci's identity.

But what Feng Ci didn't understand was, if he really guessed it, why is this attitude?

However... Feng Ciqi didn't know what attitude Pei Qianyue should have.

With the cold and self-contained "sex" of the Lord of the City, it should be impossible to be clingy like when he is unconscious, but even if it is pretending, it should be more respectful, right?

It's not like now, inexplicably accepting as an apprentice, taking advantage of it when poisoned, and almost using it as a tool to vent.

Where does this look like?

So... should take the initiative to reveal identity?

Before these things happened, Feng Ci also found a time to be honest with Pei Qianyue. There was a three-day agreement with Xiao, and now two days have passed. When returning to Langfeng City, Xiao will most likely tell Pei Qianyue everything.

At that time, even if you don't say it, Pei Qianyue will know.

Feng Ci said this, looking up at Pei Qianyue.

Pei Qianyue was still standing behind him. On this day, Feng Ci felt that Pei Qianyue was not as cold-blooded as the outside world had said. On the contrary, he has his own small temper, likes to play "sex", and also has a very cute face.

But what happens when the true identity of Feng Ci is known?

...may be angry.

As said, hate being lied to.

It seems that Feng Ci has been deceived many times. It started 3,000 years ago and was deceiving.

At this point, Feng Ci felt a sense of timidity in his heart, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to speak.

Seemingly because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Pei Qianyue turned around and said, "Everything you know has been said, and you are going back to Langfeng City."

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but the voice was flat and much colder.

"Hey, wait!" Feng Ci quickly got up from the pool and stretched out his sleeves.

Pei Qianyue paused, tilted his head slightly, and without waiting to say anything, Feng Ci got up first, this person didn't seem to like being touched by others, and was the first to let go.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky. Feng Ci looked up and saw that it was a wooden bird.

It is the flying kite used for communication in the cultivation world.

The wooden bird fell in front of Pei Qianyue, Pei Qianyue stretched out his hand, and the bird stopped on his finger.

Then, the bird raised his head and opened his mouth, and a familiar voice came out.

"—Pei Qianyue, where the hell did your mother go, something big happened!!!"

It was Yu Chichu's voice.

The roar was so loud that even Pei Qianyue frowned and took his hand away.

Yuchichu's voice continued to come out from the news flying kite: "The whole comprehension world knows about the broken things you did in Yagu last night. Wen Huaiyu's little fox and Chengchao's old fox joined forces, and this morning, they sent to the Xianmeng various factions. Send out a message saying that you will join forces with the various factions to go to Langfeng City to ask you for an explanation! If it is not good, you can hide yourself!"

He said a long string of breaths without changing his breath, and he was a little breathless when he got wind.

"What's the matter with Qingjingzong..." Feng Ci just opened his mouth, but the little bird spoke again.

"Well, our Wanfa Pavilion is not involved. If you want to settle accounts in the autumn, don't ask us Wanfa Pavilion. Also, if you lose, for the sake of selling you Langfeng City every time I release a new product, Qian Don't tell me it was me who tipped you off, I'm still messing around, if you—"

Before finishing speaking, Pei Qianyue held the flying kite into pieces.

Wind Ci: "..."

Good, expensive, yes.

Pei Qianyue did not speak, and Feng Ci did not speak, but after waiting for a long time, Pei Qianyue did not speak.

Feng Ci asked: "You... what are you going to do now?"

"You asked me?" Pei Qianyue asked back.

"If you don't ask, who else can you ask?" Feng Ci blinked, somewhat inexplicable, but still patiently said, "If Qingjingzong and Lingxiaomen join forces with various sects to go to Langfeng City, Langfeng City may parry. Hold on. Our goal is you, and you shouldn't send the elders and disciples, otherwise you will be Pavilion Master Yuchi, don't go back for the time being."

Pei Qianyue: "I avoid seeing it, can the matter be resolved?"

Wind Ci: "This..."

That being said, but Pei Qianyue is going back now, isn't it the target of public criticism?

"Since you have nothing to do, you don't need to say more." Pei Qianyue turned around, his voice was cold, "Go back to the mountain."

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Ci's reaction, Yu Jian left the cold pool.

Wind Ci: "..."

Familiar with anger, Yu Jian ran away.

Why are you angry again?

Feng Ci followed Pei Qianyue back to Langfeng City.

But Pei Qianyue didn't mean to wait at all, and he disappeared when he returned to the mountain. Feng Ci searched the circle in the sect and couldn't find anyone. And most of it is because the news that the Xianmeng wants to pay Langfeng City has passed, and Langfeng City is now heavily guarded, and there are people blocking Fengci wherever he goes.

I had no choice but to go back to Wei Wei, where no one would stop me... the Outer Sect Disciple Courtyard.

Compared to the heavily guarded outside, the Outer Sect Disciple's Academy seemed very noisy.

Feng Ci was almost hit head-on by the door. Consciousness turned sideways, the man did not stand firm and fell out, and fell out of the spiritual stone magic weapon in his arms.

The man was in a hurry to clean up, Feng Ci bent down and looked: "Are you ready to run?"

Fang was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. He blushed and said angrily: "I'm not going to run, I'll just pack up just in case..." After speaking, he raised his head and saw Feng Ci's face clearly, "Lu Jingming? What are you doing? came back?!"

Feng Ci stood up straight: "Why can't I come back?"

"I thought you, you... Didn't you disappear with the city lord?"

The news spread quickly, and it seems that Langfengcheng also knows about Yagu.

Feng Ci didn't explain it, but the young man stopped it and asked eagerly, "You're back, is the city lord also back?"

Wind Ci: "Of course."

"That's great!" He put the things in his arms, "Then why am I running? No, I don't want to run. Come, I'll take you to see Senior Brother Cheng."

After speaking, he dragged Feng Ci and walked in.

Cheng Bo didn't go anywhere else, just in the utility room at the outer door. However, where cleaning utensils were piled up in the past, the utensils were all swept aside, and the Immortal Pai Sword was neatly placed on the table.

Cheng Bo stood at the table with the door behind his back and was picking.

"Senior Brother Cheng, look who's back!" The boy shouted loudly as soon as he opened the door.

Cheng Bo didn't turn his head back, scolding: "I don't care who comes back, I already said it, you have to stay with me when you leave, don't come here to get in the way!"

juvenile:"……"

What else did the young man say, Feng Ci patted his shoulder, stepped forward, and asked Yoyo, "We are all leaving, are you not leaving?"

"I said no—" Cheng Bo's voice was stagnant, and he turned back, "you, you—"

Feng Ci smiled in his ghost-like eyes, and then lowered his head to look at the weapons on the table: "There are so many swords, not bad, Brother Cheng."

Langfeng City will not equip outer disciples with special swords, and can only buy them by themselves. Although most of the swords on the table are of the middle grade, the monthly salary of the outer disciples is low, so it is not easy to save so much.

Feng Ci reached out and was slapped away.

"What are you doing, don't mess around." Cheng Bo still had no good attitude, "Why are you back?"

Anyhow this is the problem.

Jiewaimen disciple, is it strange to go back to the disciple's courtyard?

Cheng Bo seemed to have arrived, and told the boy at the door, "Go out and close the door."

The young man left according to his words, and Cheng Bo lowered his voice and said, "So, the city lord is back?"

Feng Ci: "It should be."

"should?"

"Flying too fast, I didn't catch up." Feng Ciru said, "But before I left, I said I wanted to go back to the mountain, and most of them had already come back by now."

"That's good, that's good..." Cheng Bo muttered to himself, and then scolded, "I just said that the city owner can't ignore Langfeng City, and those bastards are still taking advantage of the Xianmeng to come up. Run away before, idiots!"

Fengci found it interesting: "Everyone is packing up and preparing to escape, but Senior Brother Cheng is picking up weapons here. What, Senior Brother Cheng is coexisting and dying with Langfeng City?"

Cheng Bo looked away, stalking his neck: "What nonsense, I'm just not a deserter!"

Feng Ci dragged his voice "Oh".

Cheng Bo ignored it, lowered his head and continued to choose the matching sword.

Feng Ci smiled and asked: "You don't have anything to ask me anymore? For example, what happened in Yagu, and what happened to the city lord?"

"Senior Brother Lin said that the city lord suddenly went mad and injured a lot of people, and some people said that it was the real murderer who massacred Xianmen recently." Cheng Bo took out the fairy sword, and the sword light printed light and shadow on his face, "I don't believe a word."

Wind Ci: "Why?"

Cheng Bo said: "The city lord's "sex" is weird, and many people are afraid, but since he came to Langfeng City, he has never done anything that can't afford Langfeng City or the world of comprehension. He said that he killed people indiscriminately and harmed fellow practitioners... ...all bullshit."

"My long-cherished wish since I was a child was to worship in Langfeng City, but unfortunately my qualifications are not enough. I have been in the outer sect for so long, but I still failed to pass the assessment. But even in the outer sect, I am also a disciple of Langfeng City."

Cheng Bo slammed the sword into the sheath: "Even if I am the only one left, I will not abandon the teacher's sect."

Feng Ci quietly watched the action.

Cheng Bo is a very stubborn person. This young man believes that Feng Ci has gone through the back door to Langfeng City, so he is strict and hostile everywhere. He may not be able to see that Pei Qianyue Fengci has preferential treatment, and he may not know that, if he is more tactful, try to please Fengci, maybe he can let Fengci Gang say something nice.

No.

Still my own, stubborn.

But such people, when they believe and are willing to follow someone, are also extremely loyal and firm.

It is much better than those sanctimonious cultivation wizards.

"Hey, Senior Brother Cheng." Feng Ci shouted.

Cheng Bo turned his head and saw something thrown at him, and consciously reached out to catch it: "Your mother—"

The words were not scolded, and stopped again.

Feng Ci threw a sword. The silver sword body has not been sheathed yet, but one can feel the abundant spiritual power contained in it.

This is a top-grade fairy sword.

Cheng Bo murmured: "You..."

"The ones we gave to me before I went to Yagu this time are not particularly high-quality products, but they should be much better than yours." Feng Ci had already walked to the door and waved his hands lazily, "Don't thank me too much, really Thank you, don't let people wake me up early in the morning, I really can't get up."

After speaking, push the door and go out.

It took a while for Cheng Bo's voice to come out of the door angrily: "That's for you to get up to work and practice, how on earth did such a lazy city master like you!"

Feng Ci smiled, shook his head and left.

The sword wind has been used, and the sword intent remains.

If Cheng Bo could comprehend the sword intent, he might have an unpredictable breakthrough.

However, it depends on chance.

If Pei Qianyue could not be found, Feng Ci could also go there, so he went back to the house and fell asleep. slept for a long time this time, but didn't sleep very well. During the half-dreams and half-awakes, it was all that little snake cub.

I don't know how long it has passed, and Feng Ci suddenly saw a very slight sound, like the sound of something breaking.

Feng Ci opened his eyes.

It was already dark outside, and when pushed the door and walked out, realized that there was a lot of noise in the yard, and everyone was surrounded.

Above the sky, several sword shadows came from all directions, passing over their heads, leaving faint shadows.

"What's the matter, isn't there a forbidden space magic circle, how is it broken!"

"The forbidden space can only be opened from the inside, is there a 'terrorist' in the sect?!"

Everyone was chattering and clamoring, Feng Ci got a headache from the noise, and grabbed a person to ask.

During the day, more than a dozen sects headed by Qingjingzong Lingxiaomen sent letters asking Pei Qianyue to come forward within three days and explain to everyone what happened in Yagu.

It is said that after receiving the letter, City Lord Pei tore up the letter without looking at it, and let the Xianmeng ask for it, and Langfeng City would accompany him to the end.

The little disciple was so frightened that he shivered when he spoke: "Didn't I promise to wait for three days, why is it coming now, I haven't had time to get to the mountain..."

The wind was silent.

What Liumen wants is not a statement, but a secret book in Pei Qianyue's hand. They are worried that the situation will change, so naturally they dare not wait any longer.

But...it's really too fast.

Yagu has been serving until now, but a day and a half have passed. In such a short period of time, they assembled the major sects, formed a rebel army, and attacked Langfeng City.

So well-planned and well-trained, preparation is not something that can be done overnight.

I am afraid that it was planned a long time ago, and only a name to be a teacher is missing.

And the person Pei Qianyue killed in Yagu became a good excuse.

Feng Ci's eyes sank a little, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Everyone in the disciple's courtyard was in danger, and no one noticed when the young man left.

At this time, Langfeng City was already in chaos.

After the forbidden air circle is broken, the rebels can directly fall into the faction with Yujian. Feng Ci went from the back mountain to the front mountain, and there were disciples of various sects who appeared in the sword shadow, fighting marks left by various instruments, and injured disciples.

On the mountain road, a teenager in his teens slapped his palm in the chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

In front of him, Jianxiu in black stood with his sword in hand, his eyes full of contempt: "The disciples of Langfeng City are nothing more than this, and there is no one who can come here."

The boy's sword fell beside him, his hand was on his chest, and he was still reaching out and trying to retrieve the sword.

The black-clothed swordsman walked over, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he raised his sword and swung it.

But stopped.

Looking back, someone caught the sword edge with two fingers. Fang Mingming didn't use any spiritual power, but he still couldn't move, and the light on the fairy sword gradually dimmed.

The handsome young man smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "When you are your age, your swordsmanship may be worse than yours. Bullying a child is boring, right?"

The swordsman in black asked, "Who are you?!"

"You are nothing but a disciple of Langfeng City."

Feng Ci said and pushed gently, but the black-clothed Jianxiu felt as if someone had slapped him hard, and he stepped back abruptly, hitting Zhu Hanmei on the side of the road with his back.

The snow on the branches scattered and fluttered, falling into the bottomless valley behind him.

Feng Ci walked over.

Jianxiu in black glanced at the abyss behind him, and finally panicked: "What are you doing?! Let me tell you, Sect Master Wen and Elder Chengchao have already gone to Linxiantai, and Pei Qianyue will die today! You Langfeng City It's over!"

The wind stopped.

"Oh, in Linxiantai." Feng Ci said, "Thank you."

Afterwards, he raised his hand and tapped lightly on the neck of the swordsman, and the black-clothed swordsman fell lightly and was held by Fengci by the back collar.

He casually threw the person to the inside of the mountain path, then bent over and picked up the sword that the boy had dropped on the ground.

"As far as Jian Xiu is concerned, the sword is more important than life." Feng Ci handed over the matching sword, "Take it well, don't drop it again."

Feng Ci walked out of the teleportation formation.

The seriously injured disciple fell to the side, and the dazzling bright red slowly flowed from the white jade stone steps.

Feng Ci looked up, and on Linxiantai, more than ten monks stood against the wind. In the center, a golden "color" magic circle was running, the wind was wild, and the light was radiant.

Pei Qianyue knelt down on one knee, still covered with the piece of cloth that Feng Ci tied with his own hands, but it was dyed red by the seeping blood, making his face even more white.

The golden chains rose from the ground and locked the limbs and throats respectively, and two more, which directly penetrated the back.

Pei Qianyue frowned, and blood lines slowly fell from his lips.

"Pei Qianyue, haven't you tasted the taste of this demon prisoner talisman?" Cheng Chao held the whisk and held Zhang Jin's "color" in his left hand, and with a little force, the chains in the formation suddenly tightened, "Jie The beast monster is also equipped to practice the true inheritance of Qianqiu Patriarch, hand over the solution of the magic circle of Lingwu Mountain, I will give you a happy!"

Pei Qianyue's voice was low and hoarse: "...you leave."

Cheng Chao: "You are courting death—"

"Elder Chengchao." Wen Huaiyu stood beside him holding a qin and reminded, "You promised me."

"I know." There was a smile on Chengchao's old face, lit by the golden light of the magic circle, but he seemed a little bit hideous, "I don't kill, but I can let... live, no, such as, die."

Cheng Chao squeezed the talisman paper tightly and recited a spell in his mouth. Seeing that he was about to activate the formation, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Stop."

The voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears accurately and by mistake.

Everyone turned back, and a young man appeared on the side of the white jade stone steps.

The young man is still very young, with bright eyes and soft outlines. Anyone who sees him will think that this is just a gentle and harmful young man. But at this moment, facing the eyes of everyone, slowly set foot on the white jade stone steps.

But it made everyone present have a cold fear in their hearts.

But no one moved.

No, no one dared to move.

The astonishing spiritual power descended into the air, and a quiet sound enveloped the entire Linxiantai, overwhelming them so much that they could hardly breathe.

is anger.

"Do you know the origin of this demon prisoner's talisman?" Feng Ci's expression was calm and his voice was light, but every word was extremely clear, "In those days, the demons tore a tear in the human world and drew the devil's breath back. Countless souls touch the demons. People can't bear to hurt their classmates and friends who are demons, so they created this prisoner's rune array, called prisoners, for protection."

While speaking, Feng Ci has already walked to Linxiantai.

Raising his eyelids, he looked at Chengchao with deep eyes: "How dare you—"

Wen Huai Yumei's heart beat, but before she could pull Cheng Chao by his side, Lao slammed the whisk.

Thousands of silver threads turned into sharp knives, stabbing at the young man.

But it didn't come across at all.

The silver wire stopped abruptly when it was less than half a foot away from Fengci, and the end of the spiritual light attached to the magic weapon began to slowly fade away. Then, the magic weapon seemed to be sandy, and it turned into fine fragments, which were blown away by the wind. Come on.

"Lu, Jing, Ming!" Cheng Chao shouted, his eyes splitting, "No, no, who are you?!"

Feng Ci didn't answer, he directly crossed Cheng Chao, walked to the front of the formation, raised his hand and patted it lightly.

The golden "color" array shattered in response.

Cheng Chao's hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Who are you?!"

"Who are you asking me?"

Feng Ci walked to the cold plum tree and finally looked back.

The wind was blowing violently on Linxiantai, and the fresh plum blossoms on the branches were blown off by the wind. The plain white petals were like falling snow, but they couldn't get close. Feng Ci smiled, and the smile was bright and moving, but it was also cold to the bone: "Seat—"

He raised his hand to break the budding cold plum, his wrist turned over, and the rolling spiritual power poured out——

"Qianqiu."

In an instant, the golden light that was a hundred times purer than the magic circle rose on Linxiantai, and the outpouring of spiritual light was like a swirling stream that went straight into the sky. The young man stood in the depths of this spiritual vortex, holding Hanmei and waving gently.

The sword light shook the sky.

This sword light illuminated the entire Linxiantai, and it also knocked down the more than ten monks on Linxiantai, rolling down the white jade stone steps in confusion.

Except for individuals.

Cheng Dynasty.

The golden sword energy penetrated through his chest, his eyes widened, and blood suddenly began to ooze from all over his body.

This is the first time in this life that have seen the revered Patriarch Qianqiu, and it is also the next time.

Cheng Chao fell backwards, fell straight, and fell to Linxiantai.

"That sword energy is—"

"Qianqiu Patriarch... That is Qianqiu Patriarch's sword energy!"

The light and hustle and bustle slowly dissipated, surprise, fear, and joy, and several voices came from Sendai. Feng Ci just turned his head and looked at the figure in the black robe not far away.

Pei Qianyue still maintained his original posture, lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Ci closed his eyes, as if he was using this action to suppress some emotions.

"Get up," said, "Stop pretending."

The response was a very low, very light laugh.

Pei Qianyue got up slowly, and at the moment of getting up, a huge circle of navy blue "color" appeared over Langfeng City.

The light of spiritual power fell like a torrential rain, and in an instant, everyone seemed to be drained of all their strength, and the magic weapon in their hands fell to the ground.

It was as if all beings were bowing and bowing towards Feng Ci.

Between the heavens and the earth, the only one on the Immortal Terrace is not affected by the magic circle.

Pei Qianyue walked towards Feng Ci, walking very slowly, step by step, walking in front of Feng Ci's gaze, and landed on one knee.

There was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his lips were dyed bright red, which made his smile look terrifying.

Pei Qianyue lowered his head, his voice softer and more devout: "Congratulations to the master... come back from the world."

Feng Ci looked at it coldly.

After a long time, Youyou said, "You really can't break the prison demon talisman?"

If it was a magic circle made in the heyday of Fengci, Pei Qianyue might be at a loss. But it wasn't until the moment when the magic circle was broken that he realized that Chengchao's spiritual power was only above the middle, and he was very different from Pei Qianyue.

If resisted, Fang didn't even have a chance to be imprisoned.

Feng Ci asked softly, "Are you waiting for me?"

"If I don't take action, you will die?"

The ba that Feng Ci provoked with plum branches, the sword intent still surging on the branch, Ling Lie's sword energy instantly cut a small wound on Pei Qianyue's side face.

Blood dripped from the side of his face, dyeing the white plums on the branches red.

But Pei Qianyue still smiled, his voice was very soft, and it seemed a little pleasant to go up: "Master is reluctant."

Feng Ci's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

He just smiled and leaned over, and in Pei Qianyue's ear, he said, "Pei Qianyue, you really are a lunatic."