Chapter 114 Rong Qing: Well, hello, master

 Another powerful spiritual power burst out, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew, and grass and trees flew everywhere.

  And in the center where the two spiritual powers collided, the air vibrated violently, and ripples overflowed.

  But what is surprising is that these ripples suddenly disappeared just before they spread to the front of the house.

  After the spiritual power dissipated, everything returned to calm.

  Rong Qing raised his head and stood tall.

  He frowned slightly, then looked at a location, his eyes suddenly dark and deep.

  It was a man in white, with sharp and deep eyebrows, like cold iron blades.

  Between the wide sleeves of the robe, there is a cool and gorgeous look.

  Fufeng also looked at the man in scarlet clothes in front of him, his usually gentle eyes darkened a bit, and his voice became colder: "What did you do?" He just came a step late, and this happened

  .

  If it is known that he did not take good care of Xiao Qian, how will he explain in the future?

  Although a girl can get married after she reaches hair age, in his eyes, Xiaoqian is still just a little girl who has not grown up.

  And now, he actually saw an adult man walking out of the room where she rested.

  Not to mention, they had stayed in the Lingtan for several hours before.

  If he hadn't known that once the spiritual pool was opened, no outsiders could enter, otherwise a large amount of spiritual energy would be lost and the meridians of the person recovering would be damaged, I'm afraid he would have taken action before.

  Thinking of this, his eyes became a little colder.

  Rong Qing's expression was calm, without the slightest surprise. He said calmly, "What do you think I did, Third Young Master?" Hearing this, Fufeng's brows moved, and his eyes became sharper: "Who are you?" After Xiao Qian and

  him

  . After saying goodbye and leaving Xingluo Sect, he returned to Wanling.

  Then he used his internal strength to investigate the Regent Pavilion Master who had appeared in Tianxuan Peak.

  But what surprised Fufeng was that even though he sent out so many people, he couldn't find any clues.

  In other words, the identity of this person is a mystery.

  It was as if there was an invisible hand that wiped everything away.

  The rest is all on the surface, just for others to see.

  And the sound of "Third Young Master" also made Fufeng's expression become solemn.

  He did not hide his identity, but he was very unfamiliar to the people in Huaxu Continent.

  If you are not a person from Huaxu or a person from Wanling, then where else can you go?

  "Oh?" Rong Qing raised his hand to caress the half of the silver mask, the thin lips under the mask slightly parted, "Didn't find out?"

  Fu Feng frowned, feeling that he was becoming more and more impenetrable.

  If it wasn't for Xiao Qian, he wouldn't have cared about it at all.

  The only thing now is to protect his apprentice and eliminate all dangers around her, including those of unknown origin.

  What happened in the past can never happen again in the future.

  "I don't care who you are." He sneered slightly, "but if you dare to hurt Xiaoqian even an iota, I will never let you go." In the words, there was a kind of "If you hurt her, I will

  definitely Do whatever it takes to destroy the world" warning.

  Rong Qing's eyes were thoughtful, and he leaned slightly. He nodded slightly: "I understand, master."

  Fufeng: "..."

  Wait, what is it called?

  Who is his master?

  Why did the title change from Third Young Master to Master in an instant?

  "It's getting late." Rong Qing glanced at the door, "She's still resting. Master, it's best not to disturb her now."

  "If you have anything to do, it's not too late to tell her after she wakes up."

  After saying that, he turned around and left slowly.

  Fufeng still stayed where he was because he didn't react from those words.

  master?

  Why do you call him master?

  Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his brows darkened.

  Good boy, unexpectedly so scheming.

  However, it was useless to call him master along with Xiao Qian.

  His apprentice is so simple, and if he is abducted by someone so deep in the city, he will definitely suffer in the future.

  Fu Feng's eyes deepened. When Xiao Qian woke up, he needed to have a good chat with her.

  After stopping for a while, Fufeng also turned around and left.

  Before leaving, he glanced meaningfully at the rear right side.

  **

  "I was discovered." Lou Xingxun rubbed his chin, "Fairy, how is your strength compared to Miss Mu's master?" The previous

  conversation between Fufeng and Rong Qing made him quite dumbfounded .

  It's so funny, it's funny to think about it.

  He hasn't discovered that Rong Qing has such a side.

  Call me master?

  It's a shame I can think of it.

  But this development seems to be a bit fast... Could it be that something really happened to them in the Lingtan?

  It seemed that he had missed a good show. Lou Xingxun sighed with regret.

  After the formation outside the city was broken, he and Fairy Tianyin entered the city.

  But when they arrived at the altar, they found that the person was gone.

  I learned from the Tianji Tower disciples that Jun Muxian was carried to Lingtan by a man who suddenly appeared.

  Lou Xingxun immediately knew that this man was Rong Qing.

  But he still hasn't figured out why Rong Qing came here.

  This person is so cold-hearted that it is difficult to get close to him.

  Lou Xingxun doesn't think that such a person will fall in love with someone.

  He thought, oh, maybe Miss Mu is a very important subordinate, that's why she had to come to rescue her.

  "No comparison." Fairy Tianyin's voice was light, "His spiritual root is Yan Linggen, and no one with the same cultivation level can be his opponent." "Yan Linggen?!" Hearing this, Lou Xingxun took a

  bite Surprised, "Is there really a living Yanlingen?"

  He had only heard about Yanlingen from his master Yanshi.

  It is said that thousands of years ago, Huaxu was in turmoil, and wars of all sizes could be seen everywhere.

  There was smoke and chaos.

  At that time, people's control of spiritual power was still in its infancy, so most of them were close combat with cold weapons.

  And on this battlefield of fighting with swords and halberds, a spiritualist appeared.

  What's more, it is the most terrifying kind of speech spirit-everything that is spoken will come true.

  Like a divine word.

  This time, the battlefield was strictly divided.

  The weak side is eliminated, and the strong side becomes stronger.

  But after the war completely subsided, the spiritualist disappeared.

  No one knew where "he" had gone, and later on, everyone only regarded "he" as a legend.

  But no matter whether it is true or not, spiritual masters are the most terrifying existence.

  "I don't know if Huaxu exists." Fairy Tianyin paused, "But Wanling..."

  Slowly spit out two words: "A lot."

  "Quite a few?" Upon hearing this word, Lou Xingxun's pupils shrank slightly, "Are you people from Wanling so scary?" Fairy Tianyin didn't need to say it herself, he knew that she must also have come from Wanling Continent

  .

  If not, how could he know so much about Wanling Continent?

  "There's nothing to be afraid of." Fairy Tianyin shook her head slightly, "Although the Word Spiritual Root is strong, it still depends on what kind of Word Spiritual Root it is." "Most of those Word Spiritual Masters have useless Spiritual Roots." She raised her head and seemed to look at

  it

  . He glanced at him and said, "Do you think it's that easy to become a true spiritual master?"

  If it were that easy, the world would be in chaos.

  The spirit root can destroy the laws and order of the world.

  If the spiritual roots of speech are everywhere, what use is the way of heaven?

  "That's true." Lou Xingxun thought for a moment, glanced at the room next to him, and said casually, "Fairy, why don't you go in and take a look?" He was one of the few people who knew that Fairy Tianyin wanted to protect someone

  .

  But he didn't know the reason very well.

  However, he didn't care.

  Hearing these words, Fairy Tianyin's body trembled slightly.

  After a long while, she said: "No need."

  It was as if she was telling the people around her, and it was also like a promise to herself: "Now is not the time."

  Lou Xingxun was slightly startled, and then he curled his lips and smiled: "Fairies have always been mysterious, but I'm really curious—"

  "The person you want to protect is Miss Mu, but how did I hear that in last year's Hundred Schools War, you broke Miss Mu's dantian with one move?" ?"

  As early as after Jun Muqian rescued him from the dream of eating Mengmeng, he sent someone to check her identity, and naturally found out this matter.

  "Some things, you'd better not know." Fairy Tianyin's breath turned cold instantly, "I know, it will trouble my upper body." "I'm not afraid of trouble." Lou Xingxun shrugged, "I know What the palace

  is afraid of is that there will be no trouble."

  Fairy Tianyin did not answer this time. After looking at him, she turned and left.

  Looking at the disappearing figure of the woman in white, Lou Xingxun smiled and sighed: "It's getting more and more smoky."

  Maybe... it's also because of her?

  interesting.

  Lou Xingxun put his hands behind his hands and smiled. He wanted to see what Hua Xu would look like in the future.

  **

  In the remote small study room, the lights are dim at the moment.

  There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the breath was solemn.

  At the corner of the wall, Yan Shaoling's slender and pale neck was strangled by a hand, and he lifted it up.

  The blue veins on that hand were exposed, and it looked very strong, but it couldn't hide the fact that it was old.

  Wrinkles intertwined, ravines vertical and horizontal, hideous and ugly.

  "Ahem..." Yan Shaoling coughed intermittently, a little out of breath.

  His face was also sickly white due to excessive hypoxia.

  But there was a faint smile on his lips, and his voice was soft: "Why is this, Master?"

  "My good apprentice..." Old Man Tianji did not let go of his hand, but stared at him closely, The voice was terribly hoarse, "Do you really not know what you did?"

  "What did you do..." Yan Shaoling's eyes were blurred, as if he was recalling, after a long time, he chuckled, " This apprentice has done a lot, what kind of work is the master referring to?" "

  ..."

  The surroundings suddenly became quiet, deathly silent.

  Suddenly, a sneer sounded.

  In the next second, with a "slap", the sickly young landlord was slapped severely.

  He tilted his head, his thick eyelashes drooped, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

  The only thing that can be seen is the blood slowly flowing down his pale lips.

  "Use the method my teacher taught you to change the galaxy?" Old Man Tianji smiled coldly, "Shaoling, you really are better than blue." After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately came back

  to Qingtian Temple.

  After careful observation, he discovered that the galaxy had been tampered with.

  Although it was only a little short, it prevented him from calculating the real future.

  "The master teaches well, and the disciple naturally learns well." Yan Shaoling said in a very soft voice, "I learned this from the master. Jiang is still old and spicy. Does the master say so?" As soon as he finished speaking

  , there was another crisp sound, and the second slap was thrown up.

  This time, he fought with spiritual power and showed no mercy.

  The pale face quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but even so, Yan Shaoling was still smiling and his expression was calm and calm.

  "Do you know that just because of your hands and feet, you almost ruined a person with great luck?" Old Man Tianji's hand was even stronger, as if he wanted to strangle Yan Shaoling to death, "The foundation of the Tianji Building is destroyed. Yu Yiyi, is this what you want to see?"

  Yan Shaoling coughed violently, his breathing so weak that he almost stopped breathing.

  "Master was joking. This Tianji Building was built by Master. The master's supernatural powers are so vast, what ability does this apprentice have to destroy it?" The tone was gentle, but with a bit of irony

  .

  This sentence completely angered Old Man Tianji, and he raised his free hand again.

  But considering that another slap might give Yan Shaoling the opportunity to kill Yan Shaoling directly, he did not miss it in the end.

  Old Man Tianji sneered again: "Good disciple, stop pretending in front of me. Master knows that in your heart you want to die for me." "Yes, I hate you." The smile on Yan Shaoling's

  lips He relieved himself and looked at his master with faint eyes, "Master, you are the person I hate the most in my life." How many times at night have I

  dreamed about my youth, and occasionally I wake up, and the only scene in my dream is a meal. They were beaten severely and tortured again and again.

  If you say a wrong word, you will be punished, and if you do a wrong thing, you will also be punished.

  Whipping, biting by thousands of insects, mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire... He has experienced them all.

  He has struggled and resisted, but he can never escape from the old man's palm.

  Because the old man said: "Yan Shaoling, it was me who rescued you from that quagmire. Now that you recognize me as your teacher, you can't disobey me at all!" He obeyed, but what followed was a wave of defeats

  . punishment.

  In the end, he was dying and didn't even have the strength to speak.

  Several times, Yan Shaoling thought he would die.

  He thought, it would be better to die like this than to live in such a dark life.

  But when he opened his eyes again and found that he was not dead, he couldn't say whether he was disappointed or relieved, or both.

  While the old man abused and beat him, he taught him what he had learned all his life.

  I really want to give him a stick and another candy.

  When he was sixteen years old, he learned all the magical powers of Old Man Tianji and became the acting landlord.

  Everyone praises him for his success as a young man, and he will become famous all over the world, and will definitely surpass his master.

  It can be said that Shaoling knew very well that he could not live long in this body, let alone reach the height of Old Man Tianji.

  Because his good master poisoned him in order to control him.

  Not fatal, but life-saving.

  And a year later, the old man Tianji announced that he would go into seclusion and meditate on Taoism. As a matter of course, he officially took over the Tianji Building and became the second owner of the Tianji Building.

  Now five years have passed, and indeed, as those people said, his name has spread throughout Huaxu.

  He tidied up the whole Tianji Tower and kept everything in order, obeying his orders only.

  These five years have been the most peaceful period of time for him.

  "Shaoling, you finally said what was in your heart." Old Man Tianji laughed angrily, but suddenly, he changed the subject and his voice became much gentler, "Do you know why I only saved you in the first place?" Mr.

  Yan Ling looked at him without saying a word.

  "Because there is hatred hidden in your eyes." Old Tianji seemed to be trapped in a long memory. "I like this look very much, because I know that you will definitely become stronger in the future, but you will also show your claws." Yan

  Shaoling His eyes gradually turned colder, and his face became paler.

  "Then I was thinking about how to cut off your minions." Old Man Tianji seemed to be talking to himself. The next second, his voice suddenly rose, with a bone-chilling coldness, "It seems that these more than ten years have passed. I beat you for nothing, how dare you speak rudely to your master?!"

  "Well..." Yan Shaoling snorted.

  He lowered his head slightly and saw blood oozing from his abdomen.

  Here it is again, not fatal, but painful.

  "Hate me?" Old Man Tianji punched him again.

  "You still want Wei Shi to die?"

  The third punch!

  Yan Shaoling couldn't hold back this time and spit out a mouthful of blood. There was still a fishy sweetness in his throat, and his body was numb from pain.

  The gray of death has already appeared in his eyes, and the delicate body is covered with scars at the moment, like a bubble that can be broken with a pinch, showing a kind of withered beauty.

  "Anyway, the Tianji building is about to perish, and I don't need any puppet heirs." The old man Tianji smiled fiercely, "Didn't you always want to die, Shaoling?

  " You're in for a ride."

  After saying this, he clenched his palms and was about to punch his fourth fist right before his eyes!

  After this punch fell, Yan Shaoling had no chance of surviving!

  But suddenly...an accident happened.

  Seeing this scene, old man Tianji's face suddenly changed: "Huh?!"