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Seeing his fearful look, Xie Fengxue in front of him couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you so nervous?" His smile deepened. "After all, I'm not a bad person."

Ji Sheng looked at him quietly without saying anything.

"Please put away your spells to destroy the formation for now. You know these little tricks can't hurt me." There was still a smile in the corner of Xie Fengxue's eyes, which was different from the senior brother of Cangfeng Mountain in Ji Sheng's memory.

The Xie Fengxue he had met was polite but not friendly enough. He was as tall and graceful as a bamboo in the mountains, admirable and respectable but not approachable.

But the person in front of me always smiles at everyone he meets, and seems to be a very good person.

This was an incredible thing. Ji Sheng couldn't think of anyone in this world who was worthy of Xie Fengxue's flattery and dealings.

"You come from a future farther away than my senior sister." Ji Sheng said firmly.

Xie Fengxue let out a soft "Ah!", "I was actually guessed."

No sense of surprise.

Extremely perfunctory.

Ji Sheng: ...

He patiently asked again, "What exactly is the purpose of your visit?"

The tone is very tough.

It’s not that he is not afraid of Xie Fengxue.

only--

Just kidding, not to mention that this is a dream, he is going to die tomorrow anyway, so what is there to be afraid of!

He thought recklessly, could Xie Fengxue dig him out of the grave and revive him to kill him again?

It would be nice to be able to live even one more hour.

Xie Fengxue's smile remained unchanged: "How about a deal?"

Ji Sheng was dazed for a moment by the scenery of lakes and mountains, and the next moment he heard the clear roar of a dragon in his dream, and he regained his clarity of mind.

He looked at Xie Fengxue with a complicated expression.

Heart Moon Fox.

Hundreds and thousands of years later, this magic can actually be used on insignificant people.

The Human Emperor said loudly, "I will not trade with you. Your heart is not sincere."

Xie Fengxue was not upset, whether it was the failure of his magic or the rejection of Ji Sheng.

He half-closed his eyes and kept counting with his fingers.

It turns out that it is easier to fleece the Ji family. He is just a Human Emperor at the end of his life, but he is worthy of the "great" Heaven to take action for him.

It truly embodies what it means to be blessed with natural advantages.

He thought casually, why did the Zen master and others try so hard to awaken the Heavenly Dao, and even sacrifice their lives in vain.

Tie up the Ji family members one by one, and kill one every day when he is still awake. By the end, the biased one will definitely not be able to resist and take action.

Haha, tools are just tools, no feelings are needed.

Ji Sheng looked at Xie Fengxue with a heavy expression.

The last time he saw Xie Fengxue in his dream was twenty years ago. At that time, he was full of vigor and invincibility, and thought that he was no worse than Xie Fengxue who came eight hundred years later.

But twenty years later, he found that he still couldn't see through this man.

Although Zuo Qin was half his teacher, most of what he learned came from Xie Fengxue. In fact, the two of them were only half brothers.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was always chasing after Xie Fengxue's back.

He once coaxed Changxia into turning Xie Fengxue into his half-master, thinking that it was better than having Zuo Qin as his master.

Now it seems that Quan Lai Changxia was alert and saw through his plan - Xie Fengxue did not look like someone who could be his master.

The immortal in green robes and wide sleeves seemed to have gained something. He finished his calculations and even had the heart to comfort the already downtrodden Human Emperor: "Don't be nervous, I told you, I'm not a bad person."

He seemed helpless and said: "Wang Zhi, you always don't trust me."

Ji Sheng didn't say a word. It was popular among the princes and nobles in the East Territory to give themselves names with imitation characters, so Ji Sheng naturally had one.

However, only two or three people know his name.

Mortals have short lifespans and are easily distracted by the bustling world. He has been fighting in battles all these years, and has been concerned with family and national affairs, and he has actually forgotten that he and Xie Fengxue used to be able to call each other by their cousins.

What is Xie Fengxue's name?

It seems like Changxia just gave it to him casually, adapting to local customs.

Oh, right.

Chaosheng, thank you Chaosheng.

It is easy to get lost in the snow, and Changxia hopes that her senior brother will live towards death.

His inquiring gaze fell on Xie Fengxue.

"What deal do you want to make with me?"

————!

After waking up from the dream, Changxia fell into a deep sleep again, and this time he had no dreams all night.

When I woke up, I calculated the time and it was already dawn.

Today is the third day, the Zen Master’s sermon day.

She took out the kite, ran her finger over a few names, opened and closed them, and finally made up her mind and clicked on Shen Siyan's name.

"Where is it going?"

Chen Siyan actually replied immediately: "As for the Thousand Autumn Gifts, these local rich people in the East Territory are willing to give away even the Thousand Machine Beast. Our Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix is ​​immediately outshined!"

He seemed to be still not satisfied after he finished speaking, so he added another sentence.

"Goddess!"

Chang Xia: "You seem to be scolding me when you post like this."

Shen Siyan: ...

"Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" is a dish meticulously prepared by Yunting Shixiu. It's a newly developed dish, and Changxia only knew about it thanks to her close relationship with Lao Zhou.

The Thousand Machine Beast is not a real beast, but a mechanical product made by a master of mechanical engineering. The exquisiteness of its internal structure technology can be said to be the best in Cang Xuan.

It is the most proud work of the late master of mechanical engineering, Lu Yu.

Changxia's mind was as clear as a mirror. This was not a gift to the Zen master, but was clearly directed at her third junior sister.

She asked Chen Siyan: "Has the Zen Master come out yet?"

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I came out early. I've been preaching all morning."

The Zen master's most proud magic is the Three Thousand Bodies, which means that one person can do countless things at the same time, such as now, accepting gifts while giving people lectures.

Sometimes when Changxia was too busy to handle everything, he couldn't help but wonder whether he should steal some knowledge from a Zen master.

Changxia slowly got up and when he was about to pack up and leave the cave, he found that Xie Fengxue had actually set the exit at Xiaoling Mountain.

How thoughtful!

After days of lingering rain, today is a rare sunny day.

After asking Shen Siyan about her location, Changxia went over and a bunch of Cang Xuan disciples squeezed and moved to make room for her.

It's a good opportunity to see the Zen master.

Changxia felt that the Zen master was no different from when he met him two hundred years ago.

The old bald man with a white beard has a naturally compassionate look. When he lowers his eyes, it seems as if all living beings are in his eyes.

In short, he has a good appearance for a Buddhist practitioner.

She thought maliciously that the Zen master didn't want to see him a few days ago, so if she rushed up to him now, would he have to see him?

Then she froze, and her hands and feet began to feel cold.

So the Zen master didn't expect that today would be the day of the sermon, and she would also find a way to see him?

Since we were destined to meet, what was the point of that incident a few days ago?

Changxia forced herself to calm down, and she looked at Shen Siyan stiffly.

"How far have you progressed in cultivating the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, namely, the divine eye?"

He was deep in thought and didn't understand what was going on.

“It works, what’s wrong?”

"Now, right now, use your clairvoyance to look at the Zen master." Chang Xia grabbed his sleeve tightly, and veins appeared on his slender, white fingers.

"Look, Zen Master, am I crazy?"

Shen Siyan almost jumped up, but considering the presence of Cang Xuan's disciples, he lowered his voice and asked Chang Xia: "What are you thinking about?"

Chang Xia looked into his eyes and said, "Do you believe me?"

In the end, Shen Siyan was defeated.

"This won't happen again."

A dim golden light flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, his originally careless pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Changxia was well prepared and rescued him, so he didn't fall.

"See what?"

"I didn't see anything."

"Um"

He calmed down and whispered, "There's nothing on the stage."

"It must be an illusion created by Zuo Shanzhu. My master saw it once. The six supernatural powers of Buddhism couldn't identify it before. Later, he thought of many ways to improve it and finally was able to break it."

He whispered to Chang Xia, "I can assure you that, apart from Master Zuo, only the two of us, master and disciple, can see through the entire Cang Xuan."

Changxia said nothing and walked out of Lingshan alone. Shen Siyan caught up with her in two or three steps, "Changxia, what do you want to do!"

Chang Xia was puzzled and asked, "Then why am I staying here to celebrate a phantom's birthday and listen to a phantom's sermon?"

Shen Siyan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to persuade him.

There will never be a Qianqiu Banquet again. Even if the Zen master is fake, the event is real.

Moreover, this time the Human Emperor returns to the throne, and there will not be an event comparable to this one in Cang Xuan for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

In the end, he could only say helplessly: "No one really wants to deceive you."

Chang Xia folded his hands and smiled sarcastically: "I know, they are all doing this for my own good."

Suddenly, as if to vent his anger, he said fiercely, "And then, under the pretext of doing good for me, you treated me like a fool and tricked me into a joke."

Chen Siyan wanted to say that he knew even less, which made him even more stupid, but Changxia was obviously angry now, so he didn't dare to bring bad luck upon himself.

He asked tentatively: "What should we do now?"

Changxia glanced at him and suddenly smiled.

Shen Siyan felt a chill on his back.

"You don't want to kill monsters, and I don't want to be tricked. Why don't we do something else?"

Um

The bad feeling is becoming more and more obvious.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. In fact, if the immortal world hadn't been causing trouble for thousands of years, how could we have fallen to the point we are today?"

She can summarize.

"Zuoqin gave me a very useful gadget a few days ago."

Great, we have the tools to commit the crime.

"Chen Siyan, do you want to come with me to heaven to kill some gods?"

!!!

"Chang...Changxia...you are kidding, right?" Shen Siyan felt his legs a little weak.

Chang Xia ignored him and asked Zuo Qin with a kite, "Where are the coordinates of the fairyland?"

In just a few moments, Zuo Qin sent her a string of numbers, adding, "It's fun."

Like an old father doting on his daughter.

Chang Xia looked at the coordinates and couldn't help wondering, was her anger also part of Zuo Qin's plan?

This person really is... cold-blooded, ruthless, and insidious.

So she hated those fortune tellers who seemed to have everything figured out the most.

She carried Shen Siyan into her own cave with an expressionless face, and then took out two pieces of paper as if she were going into battle.

The next moment, Chen Siyan and Chang Xia stood in a strange land with tears in their eyes.

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