Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Chapter 92

Without answering her, Yue Qianqiu picked up the bronze sword that was put aside with his fly whisk, and charged straight at Mr. Futong.

Although the light was dim, Yue Qianqiu could see every move of the person in front of him.

yes?or not?

Yue Qianqiu didn't intend to take Fu Tongjun's life, and he had reservations about going back and forth.

Mr. Fu Tong didn't know what he was going to do, he was puzzled, and he didn't try his best.

The spine, Yue Qianqiu thought to himself, if you want to touch Mr. Futong's spine, as long as you can touch it, you can tell whether she is a monster or a human.

Ding dong fighting sounded in the small room, but both of them were extremely restrained, not wanting to disturb others.

Yue Qianqiu used his force to throw the bronze sword over, took advantage of the moment Fu Tongjun was dodging, pulled her over with the whisk, pressed lightly on the back of her head and spine, and suddenly understood.

Not a demon, but a human.

With the answer in his heart, Yue Qianqiu immediately retracted his whisk, and transformed the Yanyun Sword, revealing his identity.

At the beginning, Mr. Fu Tong still had doubts in his heart, why Su Zhanyi's martial arts moves were quite different from what she knew. It was not until the smoke and cloud sword transformed in front of her eyes that Mr. Fu Tong realized that the person in front of him was a thousand years old.

"It's me, Sect Master Fu." Yue Qianqiu deliberately omitted the word 'generation', and apologized slowly to her with his hands clasped in his fists, "I was rude, but I just want to confirm whether the Sect Master is pretending to be from the Yaozu."

Mr. Fu Tong was not angry, she was just full of doubts and wanted to ask Yue Qianqiu.

"How do you say that? Why didn't Master Yuefeng reveal his identity at the beginning? Did he not trust me?"

"No." Yue Qianqiu shook his head and said, "Bai Wusi is a demon clan, and elder Xi Ruyu is also a demon clan."

Fu Tongjun was slightly shocked, she frowned and asked, "They don't have any evil spirit."

"This is the key point." Yue Qianqiu slowly took out his iPad, and said to Mr. Futong: "There are two ways for a monster of the Yaozu to cover up the evil spirit on his body. One is to change his heart, but if the body is seriously injured, the monster will Qi will still leak out and people will notice it, and the second is to change the spine and use the spine Qi to cover up the evil spirit on the body."

He turned on the iPad and said to Mr. Fu Tong: "This object is called Xuankun Mirror, which can record some real things that happened, and let me play it for the suzerain to watch."

This guy Bai Wusi probably doesn’t know yet, his every move has been recorded by the iPad, including him holding the Wanhua Mirror to pretend to be aggressive on Qingyan Peak, including pressing his spine to the original for fighting .

It's a pity that he forgot to start taking pictures when he was fighting with Xi Ruyu, so he can only dictate the part about Xi Ruyu to Mr. Fu Tong.

He dryly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and seeing Mr. Fu Tong's expression became more and more serious, he couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Although Mr. Futong is a human race, he cannot ensure that everyone in Mingxia Mountain is a human race. Even if the human race on Mingxia Mountain has an advantage in numbers, if anyone jumps out at random, they can be corrupted. Can Mingxia Mountain be saved?This is the foundation of Yuan Tian's life.

Thinking of this, Yue Qianqiu's stomach hurts again, the foundation, why is it a foundation again, people in the devil world are doing foundation, and they are still doing it here.

"You mean that Senior Feng Zhaohua is in Song Chunhan's body?"

"Yes, Jian Xin Xin Zhou said that he will be resurrected, but I don't know when the time will be." Yue Qianqiu waved to Song Chunhan and said, "Xiao Song, please let Zhaohua get an account."

Song Chunhan pouted with Xiaocui's face, rolled his eyes, and became a little smarter.

Feng Zhaohua slowly sat beside Mr. Fu Tong, and said to her with a smile: "Are you the current sect master of Xuanmen?"

Fu Tongjun said a few words modestly: "It's just acting suzerain."

"As you can see, now that the Wanhua Mirror is in Bai Wusi's hands, it is impossible for the Taoist sect to want a demon clan to be the suzerain." Feng Zhaohua said softly, "It's better for you to be the suzerain than Bai Wusi." .”

Mr. Fu Tong didn't want to get entangled in this issue, she said: "Since the Xuanmen was established at the beginning, there were demon clans involved, and the influence must be deeply entrenched today, and it is really difficult to eradicate."

Yue Qianqiu laughed and said: "It's not easy to pull it out, and there's no need to pull it out, it's fine if the Xuanmen is down."

Fu Tongjun asked in surprise: "What does Master Yue mean?"

"What I mean is that Xuanmen is no longer what it used to be. The Twelve Peaks have their own policies, and they can't even tell who is the monster race and who is the human race. Any little disciple on Mingxia Mountain can engage in corruption. On the outside, the Xuanmen is still brilliant and brilliant, but its interior has long been corroded, so the so-called indestructible can’t stand, the eradication of the Yaozu will inevitably be hindered by the Yaozu forces, and Qingyan Peak, Yueqiong Peak, Beiji Peak and Bishui Peak will be directly separated from the Xuanmen.”

"Impossible!" Before Fu Tongjun could speak, Feng Zhaohua took the lead in objecting: "The Twelve Peaks of Xuanmen gathered under the command of Yuantian Patriarch to fight against the demon army together—although Yueqiongfeng came in by speculation. , but to be honest, I also admire Patriarch Yuantian."

"If you can't break, you can't stand." Yue Qianqiu closed his eyes and said: "The identity of the foreigner can ignore the rules of Mingxia Mountain to annoy the dead, and drag out all the people of the Yaozu in front of the people of the world." He continued: "And, I really want to Then join Xuanmen, and wait until the demon clan is cleaned up, then join directly. Let’s work together inside and outside, and pull out the demon clan together.”

He squinted his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhaohua: "Besides, your Yueqiong Peak may be densely covered with monster races, leaving the Xuanmen just gives you a chance to clean up the door."

"But—" Mr. Futong still has doubts: "Then what reason should I use to leave?"

"Isn't this simple? The Dai Sect Master tried to become the Sect Master Fu and had conflicts with Yue Qianqiu, Liu Jian and others. In a hurry, Yue Qianqiu and Liu Jian led Qingyan Peak and Beiji Peak to escape from Taoism. Take Bishuifeng out of the Xuanmen." Yue Qianqiu finished the reason for the internal struggle in one breath, then looked at Feng Zhaohua, sighed and said: "But before all the plans are implemented, there is a necessary prerequisite."

"That is the resurrection of Senior Feng Zhaohua." Mr. Fu Tong replied.

"Yes." Yue Qianqiu said, looking out of the window, thinking: Didn't you, Li Xiao, say you want to provoke the monsters to fight each other?Why hasn't Feng Zhaohua's body been sent yet?

The three of them discussed for a while, and Mr. Fu Tong suddenly asked a question that she ignored just now.

"Since Lord Yuefeng has taken over the role of Manager Su, and Song Chunhan has taken over the role of Xiaocui, where are the two of them now?"

Yue Qianqiu smiled wryly and said: "Xi Ruyu threatened me with Xiao Cui's life, and I let them both worship and elope."

"Waiting...to hall?" Mr. Futong looked at Yue Qianqiu in disbelief: "Xiaocui...is she married?"

"Yes, Su Zhanyi is willing to give up everything to protect her. As a brother-shizun, how can I be unhappy?" He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

From another point of view, Su Zhanyi can put aside hundreds of years of knowledge and knowledge, abandon all his status, and follow Xiaocui to retreat to the mountains and forests. This - why is it not his dream life?

Give up everything with A Xue, don't want anything, don't think too much about anything, and live peacefully for the rest of your life, how good would that be?

Yue Qianqiu said with a smile: "I have made them perfect. You, me, Feng Zhaohua and Liu Jian are responsible for guarding the world. Xiaocui just needs to live happily."

Mr. Futong lowered his head, turned the teacup and looked at the tea without waves, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, as long as she is happy, I want to guard the world."

Yue Qianqiu didn't hear the other meaning of her words, touched the skin on his face, it was a little loose, Song Chunhan had to make it sticky again.

Song Chunhan could clearly see that Mr. Fu Tong was unhappy, and there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Who is she sad about marrying?

Mr. Futong pretended to be relaxed and raised his head and said: "Xiaocui is my friend, and she is still a little older than Su Guanshi. If she is not doing well, I will drag Su Zhanyi back to Mingxia Mountain if I die. "

Seeing someone with the same mother-in-law mentality as him, Yue Qianqiu was a little happy.

"Yes, we are Xiaocui's family."

The three chatted for a while, and Mr. Fu Tong still had important matters to deal with and left.

Yue Qianqiu and Song Chunhan stared at each other.

"You have heard so many secrets just now, if you dare to speak out, I will kill you."

"I won't even say anything if I'm skinned." Song Chunhan said dog-leggedly: "Master, let me stick your skin on for you."

Yue Qianqiu leaned over, still thinking about Feng Zhaohua's resurrection, and didn't know how Jian Xinxin Continent would send Feng Zhaohua's body.

He thought about countless ways, but he didn't expect Li Xiao to use the simplest and most direct way.