After the passenger Zi Chaoying's luxurious carriage drove away, Chu Hongxiu finally took a deep breath.

Chi Yao frowned and stopped talking.

Chu Hongxiu winked at him, and then said to the people beside him: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in Fuyao Hall..."

"..."

For a moment, Chu Hongxiu, Chi Yao, Shen Yingying and Feng Wuchen sat facing each other in the Fuyao Hall.

"What happened in the past few days? Where have you been? What's going on with your cultivation, Yingying?" Chi Yao couldn't wait to ask as soon as he sat down.

The two of them immediately said what they had prepared long ago.

"We met Yao Ji and Han Xiang in that inheritance place before! We were defeated. At the critical moment, the inheritance left by our senior brother suddenly erupted, blocking us from the disaster and teleporting us to Kun.

Deeper in the mountain! At that time, I was beaten by that Yao Ji until all my bones were broken, and my life was in danger. In order to save me, Chen Wufeng refined the light of inheritance for me! I refined the light of inheritance, and not only repaired

Instead of losing his body, he got a blessing in disguise and broke through to the Heavenly King... That's what happened!" .??.

After hearing this, Chu Hongxiu and Chi Yao looked at each other, extremely shocked.

Then, he looked at Feng Wuchen strangely.

"You took the light of inheritance, but you were willing to give it to others? And... according to what we said, you had already escaped at that time, why did you go back?"

Feng Wuchen's face remained unchanged, and he answered fluently: "Although the light of inheritance is important, for me, it is just the icing on the cake. But at that time, Master Yingying's life was at stake. If he was not careful, even if he did not die, he would become a useless person.

The light of inheritance means more to her! As for me turning back, the reason is very simple. In the place of inheritance, Master Shen takes care of me in every possible way, how can I ignore others?"

After hearing these words, Shen Yingying blushed unconsciously.

Chu Hongxiu and Chi Yao deliberated for a moment, but they didn't have too many doubts.

"In the face of Tianzun's inheritance, it's not easy for you to still stick to your heart! But... there are two things.

You must come to terms with me..."

"One of them must be about playing Tianqi?"

"Exactly!"

Feng Wuchen smiled and said nothing. He snapped his fingers and saw two chess pieces, one black and one white, appearing in front of everyone.

"Wow!"

The next moment, as the black and white light passed by, the black and white sons turned into two villains.

"Meet the master!"

"Item Spirit! Is this really the treasure that belonged to Emperor Taixuan in the past?"

Everyone was immediately shocked.

Feng Wuchen nodded: "Indeed! But... I can't hand them over!"

Chu Hongxiu frowned: "Is it possible that this treasure is more important than your life?"

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it.

"Qi...what do you know, little girl? Is the master a greedy person? The reason why he didn't hand us over is because once we return to the Emperor's Palace, our souls will be wiped out..." Yi

Tian Bai pretended to be old-fashioned and took the initiative to explain.

Chu Hongxiu's face changed: "What? How could it be so?"

Feng Wuchen didn't let Yi Tianbai continue talking.

After all, Chen Taixuan's splitting into two is still a secret. It is not a good thing for them to know too much.

"Anyway, you just need to know that I took Yi Tianqi in, not just for myself! You don't need to worry, I will leave Fuyao Palace after a while!"

"Are you leaving again?" Shen Yingying stood up quickly and blurted out.

This scene immediately made the other two look strange.

"What do you mean leaving again?"

Shen Yingying’s inner knowledge

He let it slip and changed his face in a hurry: "I mean... he just came back from the place of inheritance and is about to leave. It's not appropriate!"

Chi Yao didn't go into details, all her thoughts were on King Qingxie: "Will Zi Chaoying really invite the big shots from the Emperor's Palace?"

Chu Hongxiu didn't care about this matter at all, and said calmly: "Heaven knows this and earth knows it. You know it and I know it. Although Zi Chaoying has some speculation, there is no proof! The Emperor of Heaven has a high position in the palace, but he also attracts the attention of everyone.

, it is impossible for him to send troops to destroy Fuyao Palace because of his one-sided words! What Zi Chaoying said before leaving was probably just cruel words."

"That's good!"

Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked Chu Hongxiu: "How dare I ask the palace master what the second thing is?"

Chu Hongxiu straightened his expression, faced the white-haired young man in front of him, and said: "Actually... you are not his disciple at all, are you?"

Feng Wuchen was stunned, but he was not surprised at all by this question. Even Shen Yingying was doubting his identity, let alone Chu Hongxiu's delicate thoughts?

Knowing that insisting blindly would only make the gap between the two parties wider, he sighed and said: "I'm sorry... I fabricated my identity! I can't reveal too much to you two about the details!

But Palace Master, you can rest assured that once I was a disciple of Fuyao Palace, I will be a disciple of Fuyao Palace for the rest of my life. I will never do anything that harms the interests of Fuyao Palace!"

Hearing this, Chu Hongxiu finally showed a relieved look.

After all, she had discussed Feng Wuchen's identity with Chi Yao before.

However, they all agreed that although the origin and identity of this son were doubtful, he was not a treacherous person.

Now that she had the other party's personal assurance, her heart finally fell into place.

"Okay! Your words are enough for me! I believe that Grandmaster will not misjudge the person!"

Feng Wuchen nodded, but suddenly changed the topic and asked: "By the way, Palace Master, do you dare to ask Bei

How is King Xuantian’s daughter doing now?”

"You mean Lin Zhiyu?"

"Exactly?"

"Alas!" Chu Hongxiu sighed: "The situation is worrying..."

Feng Wuchen frowned: "Can you let me see her condition?"

"All right!"

Chu Hongxiu didn't think much, so she agreed directly and led Feng Wuchen to the side hall where Sister Lin Zhiyu lived.

At the door of the small courtyard, Uncle Tian was standing upright in front of the door. When he saw everyone, he quickly saluted: "I have met the Palace Master! I have met Her Royal Highness the Saint..."

"No need to be polite! May I ask if the two Miss Lins are in the room?"

Uncle Tian respectfully replied: "Well...Miss Zhiyu took the medicine and has already fallen asleep! Miss Zhiqing is accompanying her in the room. I dare to ask some of you who are visiting late at night..."

"I came here specifically to see how Miss Lin is doing!"

"I'm interested! Please come in!"

"..."

Several people pushed the door open and saw Lin Zhiyu lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was even paler than when she first arrived at Fuyao Palace.

Lin Zhiqing's eyes looked slightly haggard, and she didn't react until several people pushed the door open.

"Who... the Red Sleeve Palace Master, Her Royal Highness the Saint, and..."

When she saw Feng Wuchen, the cold warning from that day came to mind, and her body trembled unconsciously.

"You...you're here too?"

Feng Wuchen ignored Lin Zhiqing, frowned slightly, walked forward, lifted up the quilt, and held Lin Zhiyu's wrist.

Chu Hongxiu sighed: "Miss Lin..."

"The imbalance of the nine meridians will corrode the heart meridians faster. If this continues, it will take up to a month..."
Chapter completed!