"Steal away?" Feng Ci was startled, and his voice couldn't help but amplify, "How is this possible?!"

Pei Qianyue was completely hidden in the darkness, and his expression was not real. He didn't seem to mention it very much, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little remorseful: "Sorry, I didn't take good care of the master."

"What does this have to do with it?" Feng Cinai, "I'll stay in Lingwu Mountain, not to see the door."

Feng Ci's spirit left the body in Lingwu Mountain back then, and the body that was left naturally fell into a deep sleep, and the body was different except that it would not rot.

It's not really strange that someone would come and steal his body.

Because in the comprehension world, there have indeed been cases of stealing the dead corpses of comprehension experts.

After the power of cultivation reaches a certain level, the cultivation level of the physical body is still there. The flesh, organs, bones, and even a trace of "hair" of this kind of flesh are extremely precious things.

The most common usage is that it is used by some evil cultivators to refine puppets, or to possess souls to steal homes.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, Fengci set up many restrictions on Lingwu Mountain, and no one was allowed to set foot there.

But it didn't come, and it still happened.

There were many questions in Feng Ci's mind instantly, he said, "The person who stole the body, did he fight?"

Pei Qianyue was silent for a moment, and nodded lightly.

"Can't even beat it?"

Feng Ci believes that with Pei Qianyue's "sex", he will not watch others take his body away, and he will do his best to stop him.

At that time, Pei Qianyue had been practicing for nearly three thousand years, but who was it? Not only did he break into the Lingwu Mountain Formation, but even Pei Qianyue couldn't deal with it.

Wait, three hundred years ago...

Feng Ci suddenly said: "So, it is because my body was stolen that I left Lingwu Mountain and came to Langfeng City? The formation of the Immortal Alliance is to use the power of the cultivation world to find my body, right?"

Pei Qianyue: "Yes."

Feng Ci: "Is there no clue?"

"No." Pei Qianyue's voice sounded a little tired, "For three hundred years, I have searched almost every place in the Central Plains."

But nothing.

The corpse seemed to evaporate from the world and never appeared again.

I don't know what happened, Pei Qianyue clenched his hand on the table, and his fingertips trembled slightly. Between the eyebrows, a faint red light flashed.

Feng Ci noticed the emotional wave of the person beside him, and hurriedly reached out and patted the back of his hand: "What's wrong with your nonsense, calm down."

The red light was fleeting, and Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly.

He was blindfolded, but Feng Ci felt that a shapely gaze fell on the hand that covered the back of Pei Qianyue's hand.

Feng Ci quietly retracted his hand, cleared his throat, and said with relief: "If the body is lost, it will be lost, just find it back. Now that the two of us are joining forces, I'm afraid there's something we can't deal with? "

His statement seemed to be very useful to Pei Qianyue, the latter's eyebrows stretched, and he replied softly: "Okay."

Pei Qianyue's smile is very beautiful, like frost and snow melting, and a warm wind blows.

Feng Ci was caught off guard by that smile, and after shaking his head slightly, he continued: "Also, even if you really can't find it, it's fine, it's just a physical body, so don't take it too seriously."

There are two reasons for Feng Ci to find his physical body. One is that he is still very unaccustomed to this young man's figure; the other is that this young man's physical state is too low to exert all his power.

If the catastrophe predicted by the Tao of Heaven really comes, he is not sure if his body can handle it.

But now, there is a third reason.

——He didn't want his body to be messed around with.

In addition to these, whether or not he can return to his original body is actually not that important to Feng Ci.

Just a shell.

But Pei Qianyue didn't seem to like him, and his face that had finally eased darkened again, Feng Ci noticed, and quickly said: "But, of course, it is best to be able to get back the original body, and it is more convenient to do things. "

"Well." Pei Qianyue said meaningfully, "Indeed."

Wind Ci: "?"

Why do always feel like there is something deeper in him?

Feng Ci did not continue to study it carefully. Although his family Hei has been obedient in front of him recently, in fact, his temper is still difficult to "get".

Who knows what he is.

Feng Ci decided to go back to the main topic: "Is there any clues about my body now?"

Pei Qianyue shook his head: "No."

Feng Ci: "Then it seems that now, we can only put this aside in advance."

Pei Qianyue heard what he meant, he said, "Master, do you have any other plans now?"

Feng Ci said: "Do you know that there is a place called Hanshan Temple?"

Pei Qianyue: "But the Hanshan Temple in Gusu?"

"I have no idea."

Feng Ci just remembered that the monk mentioned the name in the dream, and he didn't know where the temple was.

He didn't tell the content of the dream, but Pei Qianyue didn't pursue it either.

Pei Qianyue raised his hand and waved, and a series of golden words appeared in the air.

It was the list of immortals that Pei Qianyue showed him under the roots of the banyan tree.

Fengci didn't read the names on it carefully at the time, but when he searched carefully, he noticed that there was indeed a Hanshan Temple inside.

but……

"This Hanshan Temple is very far behind?" Feng Ci.

According to Pei Qianyue, all the immortals who have been killed so far have been attacked according to the ranking of this list.

Starting from Fengci's return, the twelfth Tianxuan Sect, the thirteenth Qingyang Sect, the tenth Changmen, and the fifteenth Yagu have been destroyed one after another, and the order is correct.

But this Hanshan Temple was already ranked 23rd.

Feng Ci was stunned: "Could it be that the front—"

"No." As if he knew what Fengci said, Pei Qianyue was the first to explain, "I have already sent someone to keep an eye on all the famous immortals on this list, and there is no news of any attack on the immortals."

Wind Ci: "Then why..."

Pei Qianyue said: "In the past few months, people in the cultivation world have been panicking. Especially recently, more and more immortals have surrendered to the immortal alliance, or dismissed their inner disciples."

"If the sects that have intended to join the Immortal League or have dismissed their disciples are removed from this list—"

Pei Qianyue waved his hand again, and the names on the list dimmed one by one.

Among the remaining immortal gates, the first one is...

Feng Ci said solemnly: "Hanshan Temple."

"Yes." Pei Qianyue said, "Hanshan Temple is probably the next target of the real murderer behind the scenes."

Hanshan Temple is an ancient temple of the former dynasty, and the temple is filled with Buddhist practitioners who major in Buddhism.

The abbot of Hanshan Temple, Master Huikong, was also a great master in the cultivation world. However, Master Huikong was devoted to Buddhism and did not want to be involved in the disputes in the cultivation world. Therefore, he refused to join the Xianmeng when it was established, and chose to live in seclusion in Hanshan Temple and no longer set foot in the mundane world.

Feng Ci listened to Pei Qianyue's introduction and did not answer.

If the Hanshan Temple in the dream and the Hanshan Temple in this list are the same place, then this matter is probably more complicated than his image.

Feng Ci lowered his head, his eyes fell on his palm.

He seemed to be able to remember the dream in which he grabbed the monk's neck, and the feeling of the monk's spiritual power pouring into him, so real, and so... terrifying.

Feng Ci: "How is Hanshan Temple now?"

Pei Qianyue said, "Everything is business as usual."

The eyeliner he sent will always report the news of those sects. At least so far, Hanshan Temple has not been robbed.

Feng Ci heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Proof that the dream he had last night was indeed just a foreshadowing.

Things haven't happened yet, it's all in time.

Feng Ci said: "I'll go there myself."

Pei Qianyue still had no reason for him, just nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Feng Ci opened his mouth, still a little interested in Pei Qianyue's behavior of leaving a bunch of messes behind. But he has been with Pei Qianyue for so long, and he has completely realized how stubborn this person is, and it is impossible to persuade him to come back.

Even if you are stubborn, others can't refute it, otherwise you will be angry.

When he gets angry, his demonic heart will attack again.

Feng Ci sighed in his heart.

If he goes, let him go, his own cub, what else can we do besides coaxing?

However, Feng Ci believes that he has more conscience than Pei Qianyue.

Now that he knew that there was nothing wrong with Hanshan Temple for the time being, before leaving, he simply sorted out the affairs to be dealt with within the faction. A small number of urgent, important, and needing the city lord's decision, directly pressed Pei Qianyue to make a decision on the spot, so that Xiao would not look back and be devastated, not knowing how to deal with it.

This part of the business was dealt with all afternoon.

When the two came to Sendai, it was almost dark.

In the distance, the sky is full of red clouds, and the rays of sunshine are reflected on the top of the snow-capped mountains, which is very beautiful.

Feng Ci sat down all day with a sore back. As soon as he walked out the door, he stretched his waist and yawned: "I was really wise to leave the world of self-cultivation back then. Dealing with these things is much more tiring than fighting with demons."

Pei Qianyue walked out behind him: "Master, you have to go back to rest. I had a relationship with Master Huikong back then, so I'll go to Hanshan Temple."

"No need." Feng Ci waved his hand, "As soon as I go, I'll have someone to take care of, and..."

He has a very important thing that needs to be confirmed by himself.

Feng Ci did not explain much, and the two walked down to Linxiantai. After the Xianmeng rebels were captured, Langfeng City's forbidden air formation was rebuilt, even if Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue and Yu Jian left, they could only wait until they left the mountain gate.

But as soon as the two came down to Xiantai, a disciple came over.

"The city master, the master of Lingxiaomen is here, and he is begging in front of the mountain gate."

Feng Ci was surprised: "So fast?"

I heard that Xuan Yangzi, the head of the Lingxiao Sect, has been in seclusion for several months, and all the internal affairs of the faction are handed over to his junior brother. What's more, Pei Qianyue's move actually meant a feast of Hongmen, so Fengci thought that Lingxiaomen would not come so quickly.

In the daytime, Pei Qianyue just sent the news of Cheng Dynasty. According to the schedule, it was only when he received the news that he set off immediately to arrive so quickly.

The disciple who was passed down was still kneeling in front of the two of them, but Pei Qianyue was in no hurry to answer, and turned his head to face Feng Ci.

Is waiting for him to decide.

Feng Ci said: "Let's go first."

As the Sect Master of Lingxiao Sect, it won't take long.

Pei Qianyue did not go to the main hall, but called Xuan Yangzi directly in Qianshan Square.

It was the evening class in Langfeng City. Many disciples, elders, and even Wen Huaiyu, who had not had time to leave, were surrounded by Qianshan Square.

When Xuan Yangzi set foot on the square in front of Langfeng City, the body of the elder Cheng Chao had just been carried.

I heard that the three masters of Lingxiaomen are senior brothers who have grown up since the beginning. Although these three brothers have completely different personalities, they have always had a good relationship over the years. But the old man in the Taoist robe didn't even look at the corpse, walked straight ahead, and knelt down at Pei Qianyue with a plop.

"——Xuan Yangzi's discipline is not good, I hope the city master forgives his sins!"

Feng Ci blinked, but he didn't have this attitude.

Xuan Yangzi should be the oldest in the first seat of the six gates except for Pei Qianyue. He wears a silver wire crown and holds a whisk, and his old face can vaguely show the grace of his youth.

Pei Qianyue stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "Chengchao almost took this seat's life, and the sect master said that he was not good enough to discipline him?"

"And the twenty-one elite disciples under the sect..."

More than twenty disciples of Lingxiao Sect were escorted up.

The monks who attacked Langfeng City this time, most of them willing to surrender, have been put back by Wen Huaiyu to their respective sects.

Only Lingxiaomen, he did not dare to deal with it without authorization.

Those Lingxiaomen disciples all looked haggard, and they looked at Xuan Yangzi as if they were looking for a savior.

"Master! Master save me!"

"Master, we all know that we are wrong, Master!"

"You save us!"

...

Pei Qianyue said softly, "Ah": "There are even direct disciples here."

Xuanyangzi gritted his teeth: "...Yes."

"But they all killed this seat." Pei Qianyue said, "Xuan Yangzi, is this the good apprentice you taught?"

"Lingxiaomen never betrayed the city lord!" Xuan Yangzi said with full of vigour, showing a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude, "This time it was all the reckless act of Cheng Dynasty, who took advantage of the opportunity of the old man's retreat to lead his disciples down the mountain privately!"

"Oh?" Pei Qianyue turned to the disciples who were escorted aside, "Is that so?"

The group of Lingxiaomen disciples responded quickly: "Yes, it is all the elders of Chengchao who coerced us. The disciples never betrayed the city lord or the Immortal Alliance!"

"Shut up!" Xuan Yangzi shouted.

He bent down and slammed his forehead on the ground: "The matter has been made, Xuan Yangzi does not ask for forgiveness from the city lord, but only wishes that the city lord will give me a chance to atone and deal with this group of rebel thieves with his own hands."

Feng Ci frowned, vaguely aware of something.

Pei Qianyue said: "Okay."

As soon as his voice fell, Xuan Yangzi suddenly jumped up. Blood had been knocked out from his forehead, but he didn't seem to realize it. He turned around neatly, waved the dust in his hand, and turned into thousands of silver threads and flew out.

With a flash of silver light, a head rolled to the ground and blood splattered.

A disciple of Lingxiao Sect who was standing at the very front had his head cut off by him.

Feng Ci frowned.

If remember correctly, this person was the first to call Master Xuanyangzi.

"Senior brother!" "Master, spare your life!" "Master, spare your life, I dare not!"

...

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect were in a mess, but Xuan Yangzi didn't give them a chance to breathe. The whisk in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp blade, and every time he waved it, a head fell to the ground.

The robes on Xuan Yangzi's body had been soaked by the splashes of blood, and the last human head fell to the ground.

Twenty-one heads and twenty-one lives were all in his hands at this instant.

He turned his head, and his eyes finally fell on Chengchao's corpse.

This open space was already full of blood, Xuan Yangzi walked over step by step with blood, a golden talisman condensed in the palm of his left hand, and slapped the corpse fiercely——

boom

The bloodstained body of the old man was instantly shattered.

Bone to ashes.

Xuan Yangzi knelt down on the place where Cheng Chao's corpse had been parked, covered in blood, and the blood stained from somewhere slipped down his face. He raised his head slightly, his eyes so heavy that there was no trace of light.

"This, is the city owner satisfied?" Xuan Yangzi said in a low voice, his voice low and hoarse.

Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.

In the silence of Wan Lai, only Pei Qianyue clapped lightly.

"As expected of Xuan Yangzi, this is really impressive." Pei Qianyue spoke in approval, then turned to Wen Huaiyu, "Did Sect Master Wen see it, this is called showing loyalty."

Wen Huaiyu's face was extremely ugly, she looked away slightly, and did not answer.

Pei Qianyue didn't care, and said calmly, "Clan Master Xuan Yangzi, come, since the rebel thief has already, I believe this is a matter, and will not anger Lingxiao Sect again."

Xuan Yangzi kowtowed deeply to Pei Qianyue: "...Thank you, City Lord."

Seeing what they saw, Pei Qianyue and Feng Ci still have things to do, so they won't delay anymore. According to the original plan, Xuan Yangzi was given blood deed Gu, and the person was sent away.

Obviously, Xuan Yangzi did not hesitate when he took the blood deed Gu.

Feng Cishi was still amazed afterwards: "He is too cruel."

In order to prove his loyalty to Pei Qianyue, he personally killed more than 20 elite disciples under his sect, and also smashed the ashes of his junior brother who grew up. This is very cruel.

Feng Ci sighed all the way and came to the conclusion: "There are really no normal people in the cultivation world."

When Pei Qianyue heard this, he just laughed in a low voice.

Said that they had left Langfeng City with Yujian at this time, and this time, Feng Ci finally successfully caught up with the Shunfeng Sword of his own Black Snake.

He was short in stature now, and he was still unsteady when he was standing behind the wind, so he agreed with Pei Qianyue's suggestion and hugged him in front of him. The dignified Patriarch Qianqiu, leaning on the arms of his own cubs, was lazy, and didn't think there was anything wrong with them.

Feng Ci: "However, do you really think Xuan Yangzi can be trusted?"

"Xuanyangzi is just to keep Lingxiaomen." Pei Qianyue said, "As for whether he has any objections, I don't know yet."

Feng Ci was surprised: "I don't know?"

Pei Qianyue: "The insider I sent to Lingxiaomen should only find out that Chengchao has always been against his will, but this Lingxiaomen's master has never leaked any flaws from beginning to end."

"... I'm afraid he will be more difficult to deal with than Wen Huaiyu."

Fengci agrees with this sentence very much: "I see his "sex", if he goes crazy, it's really not something ordinary people can handle."

Langfeng City, Qingjingzong, and Lingxiao Gate, the first of these three gates are more crazy than each other. Compared to Lai Fengci, he thinks that his own black snake is still mild in symptoms.

"However, if it is really acting, then Xuan Yangzi's acting skills are really amazing." Feng Ci wrapped himself in Pei Qianyue's robe to block the wind, and thoughtfully said, "Much better than me."

But Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly and said calmly, "Have you ever acted?"

Wind Ci: "..."

Murder and kill! ! !

Although he was recognized the second time he was alone with Pei Qianyue, was he still trying to disguise himself at that time?

Seemingly aware of Feng Ci's displeasure, Pei Qianyue changed his words without emotion: "Oh, the acting is good."

"It's much better than Xuan Yangzi."

"Master is amazing."

Wind Ci: "......"