Chapter 1261 Death of Bingyue
"Don't you know how dangerous the Earth-center Demon Abyss is? How can you go there!" Chu Ling couldn't help but scold him lightly.
Even though Feng Yier is safe and sound now, Chu Ling can imagine that Feng Yier must have suffered a lot of suffering back then.
Feng Yier smiled and said, "At that time, I just wanted to improve my strength. I was not afraid of death, but I was afraid of the Earthly Demon Abyss. Besides, if it weren't for that adventure, how could I get a secret treasure like Wuxiangjie? Chu Ling, you have a lot of knowledge, can you see the origin of this Wuxiangjie?"
Chu Ling looked at the Wuying Ring.
This ring is light silvery and has nothing special about it.
Even there is no trace of rune outline on the ring.
If it weren't for the Physician Feng, Chu Ling thought this was just a street stall...
"Brother Yi, look." Chu Ling handed the Wuxiangjie to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi took it, gathered his eyes and stared carefully.
But no matter how he looks, this ring looks too ordinary...
"Sister Yi'er, how did you find that there is a illusion of formlessness hidden in this ring? This illusionless ring looks too ordinary." Xiao Yi said in surprise.
Feng Yier smiled and said, "I am just like you. Just from this ring, I can't see that there is any magicality. At that time, I was chased by a monster in the center of the earth and knocked to the ground. My palm was pierced by a sharp stone. Coincidentally, the stone was just wrapped around it. My blood penetrated into the Wuxian Ring, and I instantly sensed that there was space hidden in the ring. Under the crisis, I had no other choice and hid directly into the Wuxian Illusion."
"This stay will last for a hundred years. If it weren't for a coincidence, I wouldn't dare to lock myself in the same place for a hundred years!"
Xiao Yi and Chu Ling both sighed that Physician Feng was so lucky.
This is Feng Yier’s great fortune!
"This Wuying Precept must have some origin. But we can't see it. Sister Yi, you have it taken it away." Xiao Yi smiled and handed the Wuying Precept back to Feng Yier.
Feng Yier put the ring on again.
Chu Ling asked, "Xiaofeng, can there be poisonous substances in this ring?"
Feng Yier shook her head and said, "There are no poisons in the illusion I entered, and all the monsters appear. But the illusion in the formless world is named after the formless world. The things that appear in it should vary from person to person."
Both Chu Ling and Xiao Yi were shocked.
If this is true, then this formless illusion will be even more magical!
Because this illusion is not only an illusion, but also can directly improve one's cultivation!
Didn’t Feng Yier greatly improve her strength in the illusion of formlessness?
"Sister Yi'er, can you still enter this formless illusion?" Xiao Yi asked hurriedly.
Feng Yier shook her head and said, "No. The illusion of formlessness, you can only enter one person at a time. If you want to go into seclusion, you will have to wait until Yueyou comes out."
Chu Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Thirty years, it's so good to wait! When the little girl named Yueyou comes out, I'll go in and stay for a hundred years!"
Feng Yier teased and smiled, "As long as you dare to hand over your life to me, there will be no problem. Although I can't change the rules in the illusion of formlessness, I can control the lives of the people inside."
As the master of the formless precept, Feng Yier is her privilege.
Chu Ling laughed and said, "As long as you want, I can give you my life and body!"
Feng Yier's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "I haven't seen you for more than six hundred years, and you have become so inappropriate. Who did you learn this from!"
Chu Ling pointed at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "Brother Chu, you sold your brother too quickly!"
Chu Ling smiled teasingly and said, "Brother Yi, is this little girl named Yueyou not pretty enough? You actually recognize her as your pampered girl, why didn't you marry her directly? This is a bit inconsistent with your personality!"
Physician Feng also looked at Xiao Yi and asked teasingly: "Yue You is a little beauty, Xiao Yi, I'm also very curious, why did you find yourself feeling conscientious and let this girl go?"
Xiao Yi said depressedly: "I am also honest, okay? Yueyou was still young at that time, how could I be able to do it..."
Feng Yier smiled and said, "When she comes out of seclusion, she will be over 100 years old. At that time, she will no longer be a little girl. So, will you have the heart?"
Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "Since I recognize her as my pampered sister, then I and I will be brothers and sisters for the rest of my life."
Feng Yier nodded: "I hope you can remember this sentence. Yue You is already my apprentice, so I don't allow you to bully her."
While the group talked, they also arrived at the main hall.
Lin Yue and others personally served tea and poured water, and Han Xunqian went to arrange a banquet.
On this day, I must have some drinks.
After Han Xunqian made a arrangement to return, Xiao Yi went up to him.
"Xiao... I have met the sect leader." Han Xunqian almost called out Mr. Xiao in habit, but fortunately, he quickly changed his mouth.
Xiao Yi grinned and said, "This change of identity makes me embarrassed."
Han Xunqian smiled awkwardly and said, "Although we are many of us, we are disciples and uncles. Now we are the sect leader. All the titles should be followed by etiquette and law."
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Well, the etiquette of superiority and inferiority cannot be abandoned because of age differences. Although we are all a little embarrassed now, it's better to get used to it."
"Does the sect leader have any instructions to find a disciple?" Han Xunqian asked with a bow.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I met your descendants when I was in the world [ www.sbiquge.xyz]."
"The descendant of the disciple?" Han Xunqian was stunned, then said with a gloomy look: "The sect leader may have made a mistake, and the disciple has no descendants."
Xiao Yi smiled slightly and said, "The fairy lotus blooms in the cold pond of Meishan Mountain, and the nine swords flying wildly in the snow dance!"
Han Xunqian's eyes were shocked and he said in surprise: "Sect Master, how did you... know this poem?"
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Didn't I just say that I met your descendants. You should have had a relationship with a snow qilin back then, right? She was lucky enough to have your child! Now, this child has grown a special race on the Yuanhun Continent, called the snow clan."
Han Xunqian said excitedly: "Where is that Bingyue? How is she?"
Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "When she fell into the Yuanhun Continent, she had already fallen, but the child in her belly survived. This sentence was also the trace of the remnant soul of the Qilin that she had left in the inner alchemy, which was told to future generations."
Han Xunqian's body shook and said even more: "No wonder I have no news about her for so many years. She has really died. Bingyue... You are pregnant, why didn't you tell me earlier! If I knew... I..."
Han Xunqian burst into tears and wanted to say, if I know, I will go to the Qilin clan with you.
But when he said that, he couldn't say it. Because he knew that even though he knew Bingyue was pregnant, he wouldn't have left the senior brothers of Wandu Mountain.
Because Wandu Mountain still needs him.
The master's great revenge has not been avenged. As his master's disciple, how could he accompany Bingyue to the Qilin clan to live in seclusion?
Chapter completed!