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Su Miao: “…”
When Jianfeng and his disciple arrived at Danfeng, the four of them had already sat down.
Xu Chi sat quietly beside Shen Luofeng. Su Miao glanced at him and then looked behind him: "Have you been following Xu Chi for some time?"
Fu Chen was walking slowly behind. Even though Su Miao had helped him to have a physical body for a short time, he was still floating in the air, pouting, looking at the sky and the earth but not at Su Miao.
Lin Yu sighed, watching the heat on the table gradually dissipate. He couldn't help but stand up and patted Su Rong beside him: "Eating is important, eating is important. My dear disciple, this little junior brother is left to you and Xu Chi. As senior brothers, you must..."
Su Rong and Xu Chi: "..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Chen flashed to the table at lightning speed and bowed to his two uncles and two brothers: "Uncles and brothers, there is no need for that!"
Perhaps he was not so sincere when he called Su Miao.
Chen Luofeng knocked on the table, without saying a word, just looked at Fu Chen quietly. The master and disciple Lin Yu then looked at him.
Xu Chi suddenly stood up, and Shen Luofeng turned his head and said, "Your uncle has something to ask you. Answer whatever you know and don't worry about anything else."
Xu Chi followed Su Miao out, and the harmony between the four of them suddenly disappeared, or rather, became even more outrageous.
Lin Yu patted his good disciple again and whispered in a voice that could be heard by the three people present: "Look, I said your junior brother turned bald and you didn't believe it! Where are my roasted eggs? My good disciple, you must take them out."
Su Rong: “…”
He has a master who tells him everything, and he knows the conflict between Fu Chen and the sect.
But he never expected that Uncle Beihan would actually take action himself. Could it be that he really wanted to sever the master-disciple relationship?!
There are very few disciples who have been expelled from the Wuwang Sect. Apart from the daughter of the sect leader who is little known to many, it can be said that Fu Chen is the first one.
Su Rong looked at Fu Chen with an increasingly reluctant look. After all, they had been in the same sect for a hundred years, so even if their friendship was shallow, it was still there. After a long pause, he lowered his head and responded to Lin Yu, but this time his voice was obviously much lower than Lin Yu's.
Because Fu Chen didn't hear it.
Now that he had a physical body and was no longer a ghost, he did not hesitate to sit in his usual seat.
This wasn't his first time eating at Danfeng. Danfeng had abundant spiritual herbs and abundant spiritual energy, and even the food grown there was much tastier than other places. After a few visits, eating at Danfeng had become almost a common practice.
The grains they used were all grown by Su Rong, and as for the disciples at the foot of the mountain, each mountain had its own way of selling the grains.
Hearing Su Rong's words, a hint of hesitation flashed across Lin Yu's face. Su Rong suddenly raised her head and wanted to hold her back, but unfortunately, she had already asked, "Nephew, your hair won't grow out anymore? Could it be that Senior Sister really wants to send you to Wuding Temple?"
Chen Luofeng was feeling comfortable at the side, but when he heard this he couldn't help but turned to look at his junior sister and nephew. This nephew was much more sensible than the one sitting opposite him.
As soon as he looked over, Su Rong hurriedly grabbed Lin Yu to make amends. Chen Luofeng said, "If you want to expel him from the sect, why bother helping him achieve Nirvana? Junior sister, your brain is getting worse and worse."
Fu Chen paused his outstretched hand, lowered his eyes, and used his spiritual fire to heat up the cold food on the table. His movements were extremely skillful, and it was obvious that he had seen it many times.
What was once just a small crimson flame had grown considerably larger. He chose to perish, thus embarking on the path to nirvana. Fu Chen made no attempt to conceal his true nature, openly utilizing his own natal fire.
Su Rong let go of Lin Yu's hand, raised his hand and cast a talisman paper, a barrier covered the table, and the red flame passed through the barrier and continued to heat the food.
Ignoring some magic, this scene can be described as a family sitting together and having a warm meal.
Unfortunately, the warmth can never be retained, just like there are always some disciples who can’t stay in the sect.
After discussing Lin Yu, Shen Luofeng turned to Fu Chen, watching the spiritual fire slowly emanate from the young man's palm. He frowned, and used another piece of talisman paper, strengthening the barrier so tightly that not a single drop of heat could escape.
He said, "Nascent Soul Realm? As expected of a Fire Phoenix, a single half bloodline has such power!"
His words didn't sound like anything nice. Fu Chen clenched his hands, put away the unstable spiritual fire, and pretended not to care about his aggressiveness: "Uncle Riyan is joking, but Uncle Chiyang might be right. Maybe Master wants to abandon this disciple to Wuding Temple."
Seeing that the food was almost heated, Master Lin Yu and his disciple hurriedly took out two potatoes, the mud on them still moist and reddish-brown. They roasted them over the spiritual fire, and the fragrance slowly wafted out.
Worried about disturbing them, Lin Yu set up a barrier himself. At their level, setting up a barrier would not waste much spiritual energy.
Therefore, from the perspective of this master and disciple, even when Chen Luofeng and Fu Chen were arguing, they did not participate, but just silently roasted their own potatoes. Even when the spiritual fire disappeared, they did not complain.
The cooperation between master and disciple was perfect. Su Rong used his spiritual power to take the potatoes from Lin Yu. They were already half-cooked, with the skin slightly curled up and the outermost layer of soil forming a hard shell.
Lin Yu summoned his own spiritual fire, and Su Rong used his spiritual power to push two potatoes into the fire. As an alchemy practitioner, cultivating one's own spiritual fire is essential.
Her fire was not as oppressive as Fu Chen's, but had a hint of tenderness like the intimacy of plants and trees, and even the color of the flame was light green.
The difference between the two can be seen from Su Rong's face. He is in the Nascent Soul stage, the lowest among those present, and the influence of Fu Chen's natal spirit fire is the greatest on him.
Even though there was a barrier between them, he couldn't help but retract his hand. When Lin Yu provided the flame, his hand was pressed against the barrier.
The potatoes were finally baked and they put them on the plate they had just taken out when they heard Fu Chen's words. Lin Yu raised his head and glared at the culprit - Chen Luofeng.
She didn't know anything else, but at least she knew that her senior sister didn't want to give up this disciple. If they forced her away, she couldn't guess what her senior sister would do, but she knew their master very well!
I'm afraid that Fu Chen has just left the gate of Wuwang Sect today, and the two of them will have to pack their bags and go out for training before evening!
Chen Luofeng said "oh" and gave Lin Yu a look that said "don't bother me", then looked at Fu Chen.
The young man's face was pale, and the stubbornness in his eyes was clearly revealed. Even though he was used to seeing Fu Chen's stunning appearance, Shen Luofeng still felt that this person was too charming and did not seem like a descendant of the Fire Phoenix lineage.
The Qiwu Fire Phoenix didn't have a very good reputation, even though they were the most respected of the demon beast clan. Even their descendants' bloodline was becoming increasingly thin, and some speculated that it was because they went against the will of heaven, which led to the crisis of extinction.
Compared to the delicate features of the Fire Phoenix clan, Fu Chen was more arrogant, but not conceited. He even resembled the rumored Vermillion Bird more than the group of old Phoenixes.
Just like Lin Yu's green turtle is the bloodline of the mythical beast Xuanwu, and this fire phoenix is the bloodline of Suzaku, but all of this is just a rumor, and only those who have seen it know whether it is true or not.
Thinking of Qiwudi, Chen Luofeng began to look at Fuchen with favor again: "Don't say such depressing words, kid! Tell me first, how confident are you about Nirvana?"
Lin Yu was sharing potatoes with his apprentice. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but look back, staring at Fu Chen with sparkling eyes: "I remember that the Fire Phoenix Clan values bloodline, especially the purer the bloodline, the higher the ability."
Fu Chen: "...80% sure." He raised the corner of his mouth, seeming to mock and feel sad: "If I hadn't met you, it would have been like this."
He had looked up a lot of information and had already planned on Nirvana. Unfortunately, before he could even mention it to Su Miao, he was...
The sadness in his eyes was piled up layer upon layer, densely packed.
Lin Yu and the others had no sympathy when they saw this. They all looked at his forehead in surprise - a red phoenix mark was faintly visible, making his red eyes look even more charming.
Regarding his identity, the Wuwang Sect has always said that he is a human with decent qualifications.
So much so that the group of immortals who came to question him were eagerly waiting, but when they saw his clear and clean red eyes, they still spread the news that he was possessed by a demon.
It was clearly to protect him, but in the end it became the hatred and curse that pushed him into the abyss...
Lin Yu: "My nephew, your talent must be quite high!" She raised her eyebrows to signal Shen Luofeng.
The latter agreed: "You are quite strange. I thought it was a mixed-haired phoenix, but..."
His realm was higher than Lin Yu's, and as a talisman cultivator, he cultivated by sensing the universe and all things, which gave him a better understanding of the demon beast clan. He could sense a powerful seal on Fu Chen, something he had never felt before despite meeting him many times.
The phoenix mark on Fu Chen's forehead gradually dimmed. He raised his chin slightly, looking even more like an immortal than Chen Luofeng. He was so indifferent that he didn't take anyone seriously. He was arrogant but not vulgar.
The two immortals remained at ease, especially Shen Luofeng. He was not surprised to suddenly lose the sense of the seal and said directly to Fu Chen, "You have a seal in your body, are you aware of it?"
Fu Chen almost subconsciously ignored what he said about the mixed-feather phoenix. According to his uncle, all birds were mixed-feathered. When asked why, he just said that the bloodlines of today's monsters were impure, so there was nothing wrong with saying they were mixed-feathered.
It was also Fu Chen's fault that he had no chance to go out before. After joining the Wuwang Sect, he devoted himself to practicing hard, and his life was even more austere than before, but he himself did not feel it was hard.
"I have some guesses." Fu Chen nodded.
The suicide at Hanfeng Mountain was the result of his careful consideration. Hanfeng Mountain was the territory of Wuwang Sect and also a subordinate mountain of Jianfeng.
With the Immortal Lord Beihan in charge, even those cultivators who had doubts after hearing the news of his death would not dare to enter Hanfeng Mountain no matter how much they doubted him.
To outsiders, Hanfeng Mountain is a forbidden area that cannot be approached. But to Fu Chen, it not only provides a place for nirvana, but may also bring additional effects.
No matter what the effect is, he planned to be buried in the ground for a few years at most, and then he would come out after his successful nirvana.
But he definitely has not become a ghost like he does now. What’s even worse is that the contract between him and Su Miao has not been resolved yet!
He couldn't leave Wuwang Sect right now, and certainly couldn't leave Su Miao's side. After what he had just experienced, this wasn't a reward for him, but only deep torture.
No one wants to stay with their enemy after death. No matter how complicated his feelings towards Su Miao are, all he wants is to make Su Miao regret and let her hear the news of his death with her own ears.
Now not only is the "surprise" gone, he can't even protect himself!
Fu Chen's brows grew colder and colder, and he looked extremely cruel: "What's wrong with sealing it?"
Lin Yu couldn't answer this. Seeing that there was no more wine on the table, she patted Su Rong's shoulder and said, "My dear disciple, let's go get the old man's wine."
Su Rong was still hesitating, so she grabbed him and took him away.
As she walked, she kept muttering to herself, "We don't know the answers to these kinds of questions anyway. Why are we sitting there? We might as well go out for a walk."
Calling people away before dinner, Senior Sister must have something important to do! Even though he guessed many wrong things today, Lin Yu still couldn't help but think about it.
Su Rong once studied among the three peaks, dabbling in all of them, and finally he chose Dan Peak.
His life experience was special. He arrived at Wuwang Sect when he was still a baby and was raised by three immortals. At that time, Xu Chi was already the eldest brother of the sect, and he was taken care of by Xu Chi most of the time.
Therefore, he also understood the formation. It wasn't that he didn't understand what Lin Yu said, but he still replied in a low voice: "Disciple understands, but do you really want to go to the main peak?"
If there is any sense of existence left by Sect Leader Bian Wu after he gave up his power, it is only because of the excellent wine he brewed.
Su Miao had taken them to steal once before, and later Lin Yu followed Chen Luofeng's gang to commit crimes.
After they had disciples, they brought their own disciples to "betray their master and destroy their ancestors" and steal only the best quality and most fragrant ones.
Lin Yu was a little hesitant, but after hearing this, he didn't care whether the old man was in seclusion or not. He summoned his mount, pulled him up and flew straight to the main peak.
A certain clan leader, who had just woken up, was tossing his wine when he suddenly heard a rustling sound outside the window, as well as the sound of soil being turned...
Bian Wu: “…”
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