The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

She is the villain of "Heavenly Sleep", but when facing Cheng Du'an, Li Fenglan was willing to bow down.

Cheng Du'an, who was dressed in red, stood in the center of the shadow hall and hadn't left here for many years. His skin was terribly pale, and his whole body was full of ghostly aura.

Seeing that Li Fenglan didn't speak, Cheng Duan stared at him instead and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Li Fenglan was afraid of this man who looked like a poisonous snake in front of her, but she sneered and gritted her teeth lightly: "I think, if Li Fuyue is alive, she will definitely find you disgusting. I would rather my heart be turned into dust with myself than put it in the In this disgusting body of yours—"

Cheng Du'an's eyes were about to burst, and he suddenly approached Li Fenglan, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab Li Fenglan's neck little by little.

The air in Li Fenglan's lungs was decreasing little by little.

However, just when Li Fenglan thought that Cheng Duan was about to start exerting his strength, seeing the other party suddenly let go of his hand, he stumbled back a few big steps.

Actually laughed again.

That smile swayed in the shadow hall, looking extremely terrifying.

"You know, you look more like me." Cheng Duan stared at Li Fenglan and smiled, "When you die, this shell can stay by my side...be a puppet..."

When talking, he didn't blink his eyes, just staring at Li Fenglan.

Seeing Cheng Duan's appearance, Li Fenglan, who was lying on the bed, also slowly mobilized her spiritual power... The movements were very subtle, and Cheng Duan didn't feel it at all.

When a puppet? Your dream is not bad.

Cheng Duan didn't feel a very weak fluctuation of spiritual power in the shadow hall, but the stolen heart in his body suddenly reacted strongly.

It felt the presence of the owner!

Infuriating again.

Cheng Duan fell to the very center of the shadow hall, his hands clutching the cloth on his chest fiercely, bright red blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

"Li Fuyue..." It was extremely painful, but at the moment of falling down, Cheng Duan still called this name.

The man slowly curled up into a ball, hugging himself tightly, chanting Li Fuyue's name over and over again.

It deserves it, Li Fenglan only has these two words in her heart.

As the master of this heart, of course there is a way to make Cheng Duan feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Cheng Duan finally couldn't bother her, Li Fenglan also slowly calmed down.

——The person who is going to be trapped here, Li Fuyue from the previous life, will definitely choose to confront Cheng Duan head-on.

But now, the person lying here is Li Fenglan. I already know that face and even dignity are not something to eat.

What I should do most is to take my heart from Cheng Duan.

Li Fenglan's gaze slowly fell on the brocade gown.

...

On this day, Li Fenglan lay on the bed and quietly watched the whole process of Cheng Duan's true qi reversal. At the same time, the body also slowly became free.

Perhaps because the master of the heart was here, Cheng Duan's true qi rebellion was also particularly serious this time.

I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Duan's zhenqi rebellion finally came to an end. His chin and hands were already covered with blood, and the red dress on his body also darkened by a degree.

The whole person is like a ghost crawling from a sea of ​​blood.

But Cheng Duan didn't seem to feel the pain, panting, while walking slowly in front of Li Fenglan.

"I'll give you half a stick of incense time to change into this clothes..." These words seemed to have exhausted the strength of Cheng Du's security department, and after finishing speaking, he disappeared from the shadow hall.

And after Cheng Duan left, she prepared herself mentally, and the bendable and stretchable Li Fenglan also slowly got up from the bed.

"Be patient, be patient..."

Li Fenglan moved her arms a little, then changed into the familiar brocade gown.

——Why don’t you just change your clothes and pretend to be Li Fuyue? Is there anyone in this world who is better at it than me?

Cheng Du'an's time calculation was quite accurate, Li Fenglan had just changed into clothes, and was once again in the shadow hall.

If you don't look at Cheng Duan's bloodless lips, Li Fenglan can't connect with the bloody man just now.

As soon as Cheng Duan entered the door, he saw a familiar white figure in the middle of this black hall. At this time, the man was facing away from him, with all his long black hair scattered behind his head.

The man looked extremely thin, like a condensed green smoke.

It completely overlapped with the person in Cheng Du'an's dream.

The person who just entered the door paused, and his breathing suddenly became disordered.

"Fuyue...you, Fuyue?" Cheng Duan stood there and asked cautiously.

There was no trace of madness in the voice, and the whole person seemed to have become normal again.

But only it seems.

Li Fenglan told herself silently in her heart, bear with it, and finally turned around and looked at the man.

He glanced at Cheng Duan coldly, then nodded without saying a word.

Cheng Duan stood on the spot, looked at "Li Fuyue" in front of him and slowly laughed.

"I know... I know you miss me too."

I miss you?

Pooh! Am I crazy.

I just want to kill you!

Cheng Duan walked forward slowly, sat down by the desk, and picked up the pen that was placed here.

"Fuyue, sit down, I want to draw a portrait of you... Do you know, I haven't seen you for a long time... I almost forgot what you look like." Cheng

Duan cautiously.

Li Fenglan didn't say anything, and sat down on the edge of the bed in silence.

Cheng Duan has always been cautious, but he was negligent when facing "Li Fuyue".

During the time when Cheng Du'an left the Shadow Palace, besides changing clothes, Li Fenglan also found a good thing in the Qiankun bag, and spilled that thing into the inkstone.

Fragrant soul.

——This thing can "confuse" the soul of a monk, and it is a forbidden thing in the realm of comprehension. Li Fenglan also just discovered that there is such a dangerous item hidden in the Qiankun bag that Ling Buyi gave her.

I don't know how Master got it...

After all, Li Fenglan was a little inexperienced in injecting poison for the first time.

Looking at Cheng Duan's eyes, he was a little nervous.

But Cheng Duan, who was immersed in the joy of "seeing Li Fuyue", obviously didn't realize this.

Looking at Yanmo, Li Fenglan couldn't help but think in her heart: Don't you miss Li Fuyue? Then I will send you to see me right away.

The matter of the cultivator of Xinzong's night attack on Tianmian Palace was temporarily suppressed by the head of the sect, Jiang Yichang, and did not spread.

Although most of the disciples didn't know about it, Jiang Yichang unexpectedly came to Miguang Mountain alone this morning.

Before Jiang Yichang came here, Ling Buyi was giving Cheng Huang a haircut, and he didn't look like he lost his apprentice just now.

However, unlike the calm and relaxed Ling Buyi, Cheng Huang felt that his master was in danger. It itself is very concerned about its "mao" and "mao", but now it is also absent-minded.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and~" Cheng Huang who had already seen Ling Buwei's strength, finally stopped trying to slip away this time.

However, when Ling was not tired of smoothing his "hair" for it, Cheng Huang actually burst into tears with a melancholy face.

Pat, clack.

Ling Buyan: "..."

This time, even Ling Buyi was surprised.

"... so ancient beasts can also cry?" Ling Buyan paused, slightly speechless, "You and your seniors really don't look like you at all."

Cheng Huang couldn't understand Ling Buyi's words, and was still crying.

Seeing it like this, Ling Buyi finally put Chenghuang in the nest.

"Don't worry about Feng Lan. If Cheng Du'an doesn't come to Tianmian Palace, Feng Lan will find her by herself sooner or later. When she comes, maybe the master you are familiar with will be there." After finishing these words, Ling Buyan turned around and closed the door, leaving the room.

And Cheng Huang, who was originally ignorant of human language, became quiet inexplicably after hearing Ling Buyi's words.

After leaving Li Fenglan's room, Ling did not tire of pausing, and couldn't help standing where he was, looking towards the cliff of Miguang Mountain.

And at the next moment, Jiang Yichang, who was wearing a blue shirt, was in front of Ling Buyan.

Ling Buyi didn't seem surprised by the sudden visit of the head of the sect.

Seeing Jiang Yichang, Ling did not tire of smiling at him: "Sect Master Xianzun, why are you free to come to Miguang Mountain today?"

Most of the monks in Tianmian Palace would salute Jiang Yichang when they saw him.

Ke Ling just smiled, but Jiang Yichang didn't seem to mind at all.

Chao Lingbuyi nodded, "Immortal Ling, let's go to the main hall." After speaking, he and Lingbuyi walked towards the main hall of Miguang Mountain together.

After entering the door, Ling did not tire of talking, and slowly made a cup of tea for Jiang Yichang, but the smile on his face was put away at some point.

But by this time, Jiang Yichang had time to ask questions, and the tomb opened first.

While handing the tea to Jiang Yichang: "I thought that the master Xianzun would come to me a long time ago."

Jiang Yichang's hand that was catching the teacup couldn't help but pause, and when he put the tea in front of his face, he pursed his lips: "Well, then we won't talk secretly. I think Immortal Ling should know why I did this. come to you?"

"Well," Ling Buyi nodded, "You are doubting my identity."

"Yes, that's right." Jiang Yichang did not deny it.

I saw the head of Tianmian Palace, Xianzun, gently turning the jade cup in his hand, and after a pause: "Ling Xianjun came to our Tianmian Palace, and there was a message from an immortal master from the upper realm. No matter what you do, I don't want to ask, just cooperate or pretend not to see it."

Hearing this, Ling Buyan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Immortal Venerable, the head of Tianmian Palace, holds a fairy artifact in his hand, which is enough to communicate with those monks of the sect who have ascended to the upper realm.

However, it is very troublesome to open the fairy artifact once, and it only transmits simple information.

Unless something major happens, no one will activate this fairy weapon.

Since Jiang Yichang took over as the head, the fairy weapon has only been activated once, and it was the one related to Ling Buyi.

"En." Ling Buyan nodded lightly.

Jiang Yichang continued: "To tell you the truth, I wouldn't trust you so much if only the immortal master from the upper realm passed on the message. All this is thanks to the guarantee of Immortal Master Mu Hantao. Also because of her guarantee, although I have always felt that you Strange, but I never asked you anything."

——Shortly after Ling Buyan came to Tianmian Palace, Mu Hantao, who had been retreating for a long time, suddenly closed, and in front of Jiang Yichang, he vouched for Ling Buyan.

"But I know," Jiang Yichang came here, stopped suddenly, took a look at Lingbu before continuing, "Immortal Master Qiu Wanyou, who is also from the upper realm, seems to have never heard of you."

Jiang Yichang felt that since a certain ascended immortal master from Tianmian Palace sent Ling Buwei

Zongmen completed a certain task. Then Qiu Wanyou, who was with Immortal Master Feisheng, should know logically.

Ling Buyan didn't seem to be surprised by Jiang Yichang's words at the moment.

Nodding very frankly: "Yes, Qiu Wanyou really doesn't know me, because I only do private things, it doesn't matter."

"Private matters? Immortal Ling brought Chenghuang to Miguang Mountain for private matters?" Jiang Yichang originally wanted to question Ling Buyi.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, the other party nodded confidently: "."

Jiang Yichang: "...Then you are telling me, which immortal master entrusted you to handle private affairs, and how did you get in touch?"

Jiang Yichang has been curious about this question for thousands of years. Even in Tianmian Palace, there is only one celestial artifact that occasionally contacts the upper realm. Ke Ling never tires of this person, and always gives a feeling of "I am familiar with the world".

How on earth did this work!

"No." Ling Buyi refused very simply, showing a look of understanding but not cooperating.

"Forget it," Jiang Yichang saw that the other party didn't agree, and finally stopped asking, "For the sake of Immortal Master Mu Hantao, I will trust you again."

However, although the questions were all asked, Jiang Yichang did not leave in a hurry.

This time when I come to Miguang Mountain, there is one more thing to do.

"I think with Immortal Lord Ling's strength, if he wanted to yesterday, he would definitely be able to rescue Li Fenglan from the Xinzong people." Jiang Yichang.

"What does the sect master Xianzun mean?" Ling Buyi didn't answer the question, and even asked Jiang Yichang in return.

"What I mean is, since you don't do anything yourself, it would be better if Tianmian Palace didn't "intervene" in this matter recently?"

Ling Buyi nodded: "That's right. There is no need to worry about the sect master Xianzun. I think I will come by myself after waiting for about five days."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yichang finally squeezed the word "good" from between his teeth.

I have never tired of knowing Ling, and it has been nearly a thousand years.

If you had to use one word to describe Lingbuyi, then Jiang Yichang would definitely choose "inexplicable".

This time when he came to Miguang Mountain, Jiang Yichang wanted to use the recent events of the sect to figure out the mystery about Ling Buyi.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I didn't ask anything.

What a failure.

After drinking that cup of tea, Jiang Yichang left Miguang Mountain. I really don't want to stay here for a moment, and I don't tire of talking with Ling, it's just torture!

I don't know how Lingbuti's apprentice managed to endure it...

This time Jiang Yichang didn't ask for anything, the only useful information was that Ling Buyan and Li Fenglan would come in about five days.

"Hey..." Jiang Yichang, who Yujian was heading towards the main peak, couldn't help but sighed.

Suddenly, he felt that the existence of Ling Buyan and Li Fenglan, the master and apprentice, greatly increased the difficulty of being the head of the sect.

I'm so tired.

Jiang Yichang understood what Ling Buyi meant, and without Zhang, he even forced Lin Chaochen to stay in Tianmian Palace.

Qiu Wanyou is always a person from the upper realm, so it is not easy to interfere with the affairs of the lower realm.

So in the end, Tianmian Palace was still calm. Most of the people didn't even know that Li Fenglan was taken by Xinzong's people.

Now, there is only one unstable factor left.

Then it was Meng Linzhou who was digging hard in the snowy Meizhou a few days ago.

...

"Sect Master Xianzun, are you sure you won't intervene in this matter?" At this moment, Meng Linzhou was standing opposite Jiang Yichang, gritting his teeth.

And Jiang Yichang nodded again: "You don't need to worry too much about Meng Xianzun, the sect has its own arrangements for this matter."

"Arrangements?" Meng Linzhou sneered, glanced at Zhuang Qiu, the direct disciple of the head of the sect, who was standing aside, and suddenly asked Nian: "You, Tianmian Palace has always taken the maintenance of the cultivation world as its own responsibility, but even one person in your own sect Little cultivators who are lost don’t look for it, is this still the former Heavenly Sleeping Palace?”

Before Meng Linzhou suddenly asked Zhuang Qiu, Nian stood aside in a daze.

He had no idea why Meng Linzhou wanted to say those words, and he didn't even hear them clearly.

Those who only heard the last sentence were stunned for a moment, then nodded without understanding the situation at all: "Xian Zun is right."

Jiang Yichang: "..."

Was my apprentice infected by Meng Linzhou?

Seeing that the junior brother seemed to have caused something trouble, Zhuang Xia who was standing on the other side immediately glared at him.

She took half a step forward and bowed to Meng Linzhou: "Master Xianzun, please be calm and calm. Xinzong and our Tianmian Palace are both great sects in the cultivation world. Once there is a conflict, it will have a great impact on each other. The demon lord Duan Qianli just came here to make trouble once, if we want to act rashly, I am afraid the other party will take advantage of this time and come to us to make trouble. At that time, we will face the enemy."

Zhuang Xia was busy making a rescue, and spoke a long paragraph in one brain. She felt that she should be clear.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Zhuang Xia finished speaking, Meng Linzhou nodded: "Okay, I see."

Zhuang Xia: "Huh?"

"I will go to Xinzong by myself."

Wait, Master Xianzun, what do you know? !

Meng Linzhou gave Jiang Yichang a cold look again, then turned around suddenly and went straight.

And Zhuang Xia, who thought he had made a mistake and wanted to stop Meng Linzhou to explain, was stopped by Jiang Yichang before he could leave.

"Forget it, let's go."

"But—" Zhuang Xia has dealt with Meng Linzhou often in these years. Unlike other disciples, she is one of the only people in her sect who knows that Meng Linzhou is not reliable.

Jiang Yichang pressed the center of his eyebrows a little irritably, and waved to Zhuang Xia: "Don't worry, if Meng Linzhou causes trouble, someone will solve it for us."

This man never tires.

Jiang Yichang didn't believe that Ling Buyan would really ignore Li Fenglan.

Those who have gone to the main peak to go through their thoughts have already affirmed that Ling Buzhi is in the sect, and it is likely to be related to Li Fenglan.

So not only would she not let Li Fenglan ignore it, but she was still staring at it closely.

Anyway, looking at Ling never gets tired of it, it seems that he likes to clean up the mess - Jiang Yichang, who has been working hard for thousands of years as the head of the sect, gave up on himself.

*

Heart Sect, Shadow Palace.

Cheng Duan, who was dressed in red, was still painting.

Take a look at Li Fenglan, and then add a stroke to the painting, the action looks very serious.

And Li Fenglan, who was sitting on the bed, silently counted in her heart the time until the scent of soul-dispersing incense would take effect.

At the same time, the outside of Xinzong became lively.

A monk wearing a black Xiezhi robe was outside the gate of Xinzong.

He didn't say a word when he came here, and directly pierced his flying sword into the thick black jade gate of Xinzong.

——At this time, Meng Linzhou is like this, he is here to ruin the situation!

Not long after, an elder from Xinzong came.

Cheng Congliu, Cheng Du'an's own brother, is 7.8% similar to the person staying in the Shadow Palace at this time.

"Huh? Who am I supposed to come here, the original Meng Linzhou Immortal of Tianmian Palace?" Cheng Congliu sneered, "You Tianmian Palace are really deceiving people! At the beginning, my brother Cheng Duan and the deputy suzerain of my Xinzong died of injustice. -"

Cheng Congliu hadn't said "death" yet, and the flying sword that pierced deeply into the main gate of Xinzong just now was right in front of his eyes.

"Either die, or take my teacher—ah, no. Give me my good friend Li Fenglan."

——At this time, Meng Linzhou took all the words he heard from the head of the sect, Xianzun, as deaf ears.

So what if the two sects fight? So what if the monster race sneaks in? I just want my master to come.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Linzhou manipulated the spirit sword and slashed towards Cheng Congliu in front of him.

...

At this moment, the mausoleum in the main hall of Miguang Mountain is also watching everything that happened here through a water mirror.

Ling didn't tire of watching, and suddenly said to Cheng Huang who was being carried by force, "How about we help Meng Linzhou?"

"Huh?" Chenghuang didn't understand what Lingbuyi meant, it just stared at the water mirror curiously, obviously not too white, what is this thing used for.

"If you don't object, I'll take it as your consent."

Cheng Huang: "Huh?"

After simply "negotiating" with Chenghuang and obtaining the "consent" from the other party, Ling Buyan gently held Chenghuang's paw and let it stick to the water mirror.

But in an instant, Meng Linzhou, who was standing at the gate of Xinzong, actually felt that the spiritual power he had just consumed was replenished inexplicably.

And Chenghuang on Miguang Mountain suddenly had a "grunt" in his stomach.

——The ferocious beast Chenghuang feeds on spiritual energy. At this time, Ling Buti used the water mirror to absorb Chenghuang's spiritual energy, but lost all the undigested spiritual energy to Meng Linzhou.