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Lu Qun froze in his seat for a long moment, then wiped his face and stood up: "Brother Fu... just pretend I wasn't here today. I, I'm going back first..." He took only two steps and nearly fell. He steadied himself and continued towards the door: "I'm sorry for disturbing you today. I, I didn't hear anything..."
After walking for a while, looking at the gate getting farther and farther away, Lu Qun turned around with a bitter face and said bitterly: "Brother, you are my brother!"
He couldn't bear it any longer: "Why don't you like someone else? Beihan Immortal Venerable is your master!"
Relying on the barrier between the rooms, he didn't restrain himself: "Do you know what a master is? She is the teacher who taught you the lessons! A teacher!"
After yelling, Lu Qun dragged himself back to his original position, his voice hoarse: "What do you like about the Immortal Venerable? Do you like that she can draw her sword faster than you? Or do you like that she treats you like a pet? Or do you think the ruthless way is challenging..."
He knew that the Lord of Bailuo Mountain was not a normal person! No, he was a normal monster!
Fu Chen smiled and propped up his face: "Why can't I like her? Since you know what happened before I went to Wuwang Sect, then your master didn't tell you why I went to Wuwang Sect? Or did your Hehuan Sect fail to investigate?"
Lu Qun: "...The Hehuan Sect is also decent."
After saying "oh", Fu Chen continued to stab with the knife: "If you haven't investigated, just say it directly. You and I are brothers, there is no need for these false pretenses."
If it was half an hour ago, before he knew about Fu Chen's treason, Lu Qun would be really happy to hear these words, but now he really can't be happy.
He even felt that the entrance that was getting closer and closer was not so hot anymore.
From the very beginning, he chose the wrong person!
Fortunately, Fu Chen did not embarrass him. Seeing Lu Qun's increasingly hopeless face, he told him the truth: "It's okay for me to like Master. The Taoist partner of the leader of Qianli Pavilion is her young disciple."
Nowadays, the relationship between a master and a disciple is not really something that is despicable. But those small sects and schools that close their doors may think it is ridiculous.
Lu Qun clutched his chest and said, "Don't talk for now. Let me digest this."
Fu Chen cooperated and said, "Okay." His tone was casual, as if he didn't understand what was so unclear about this.
Born and raised in the human race, if there is anything different about Fu Chen, it is perhaps that after a hundred years he still has not learned how to be a human being, a righteous gentleman.
Although he said he was digesting it, Lu Qun was actually weighing the pros and cons.
He couldn't afford to offend the Immortal Lord Beihan, but he also couldn't afford to offend Fu Chen, who had the blood of the Fire Phoenix.
It didn't take him long to figure it out. He stood up, pulled a chair, and sat next to Fu Chen. He held Fu Chen's hands with both hands, his eyes sincere: "What are your plans? If you need any help, just tell me."
Fu Chen: "...No need!" He tried to break free, but Lu Qun held his left hand tightly. He had no choice but to step back. "If Master knew you were plotting against her, wouldn't you be afraid? And if your Master knew about this, how would you explain it?"
Knowing that the relationship between Su Miao and Chong Ting was not as simple as it seemed, Fu Chen did not remind Lu Qun, but instead secretly tried to drag the other party into the water.
Lu Qun thought clearly: "You like the Immortal Venerable, what does this have to do with me? Even if he knew, my master would definitely protect me."
He spoke in a decisive tone, and when he met Fu Chen's eyes, which were filled with an inexplicable smile, he remained certain.
The image talisman in his palm had recorded everything. He quietly put away the image talisman and held Lu Qun's hand with his right hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely not implicate you in this matter."
Lu Qun's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Fu, I have chosen you."
Fu Chen didn't feel guilty and pulled his hand away: "So why did you come here?"
This reminder reminded Lu Qun of his purpose. He asked honestly, "The Phoenix Fire at this entrance is so powerful, do you have any way to suppress it?"
He was so emotional before that he didn't feel the oppression at all.
After calming down, Lu Qun couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. He felt aggrieved and didn't know what to say.
He didn't need to come, but he begged to come.
If he couldn't bear the suffering he was experiencing now, it was all his own fault.
He is not afraid of the powerful Beihan Immortal Venerable, and he is even less afraid of Fu Chen who has half the Fire Phoenix bloodline. He has no strength and no Phoenix bloodline, so this trip is indeed difficult for him.
However, Lu Qun does not blame anyone or anything else. He just gets up from where he fell.
Fu Chen understood the meaning of his words and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head in the face of Lu Qun's expectant eyes: "I've been here once, and I haven't encountered the kind of pressure you mentioned, and I don't have any solution." He paused and said: "Master should be able to solve it."
The reason he used the word "should" was that he was not sure whether Master was ready.
Although he did not see anyone from Qiwudi in Wuwang Sect, according to his understanding, Qiwudi would make preparations in advance, that is, preparations to welcome his master.
No matter how reluctant he was, Fu Chen had to admit a fact - his master had been to Qiwudi without restrictions. At that time, he had not yet been born, and his master had gained the submission of a fire phoenix.
Chong Ting could recognize that the storage bag tied around Su Miao's waist was unusual. As a fire phoenix, Fu Chen could subconsciously feel the difference.
The Fire Phoenix can only produce three drops of quenching fire in its lifetime: one for its lover, two for its offspring, and three for itself.
He didn't know what his master had done to make a fire phoenix willingly give up its phoenix true fire.
But he cares.
Care very much.
Lu Qun was deflated. Finding Fu Chen was already his best effort. Going to find the Immortal Lord Beihan was absolutely impossible.
Su Miao was born late, but he achieved fame early. For young people like Lu Qun, even if Su Miao was a generation older than them or even the same age, they would not dare to treat him as a peer.
Before he could be discouraged for long, a barrier suddenly appeared outside the flying boat, and the pressure from the entrance of the formation was repelled outside the barrier.
Lu Qun stood up and happily turned to bow towards the next room: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable." As soon as he finished bowing, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Did the Immortal Lord set up the barrier after hearing what they said, or did he suddenly think of it?
If you heard what they said, he said so much...
And help Fu Chen...
Now even his master can't save him!
Lu Qun slumped in his chair, losing all his strength. "Brother Fu, didn't you say we were good brothers? Why are you trying to trick me like this?"
No, it's digging your own grave.
He said a lot of wrong things, but compared to Fu Chen, he was still slightly excessive.
Especially since Fu Chen also said that before he went to Wuwang Sect...
Thinking of this, Lu Qun revived in an instant, and with his last breath he looked at Fu Chen——
The man was still leaning lazily on the chair, his red clothes dragging on the ground, and the boy was shaking his calves from time to time.
He had red beads tied to his black boots that he didn't recognize. Looking up, he saw a talisman pattern embroidered with light silver thread on the corner of his red shirt...
It was not until now that he remembered that ever since he met Fu Chen in the Su Mansion, this man had always been dressed in red, redder than maple leaves, and his red eyes were wild and wanton. Compared to Fenghuang, he really looked more like a demon who killed people without blinking an eye.
He's the kind of big devil who can wipe out an entire sect in the blink of an eye!
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Chen was impatient, because Lu Qun's words reminded him of some not-so-pleasant memories, and he became more and more irritated, and his face towards Lu Qun was no longer good.
His cold face made him look more like a big devil...
Lu Qun thought to himself, not daring to tell the truth. After thinking for a while, he said, "Aren't you afraid that the Immortal Master will hear what we say?"
"Bang——" a dull sound suddenly came from outside, like the sound of a heavy object hitting something.
Lu Qun turned his head and looked at the window behind Fu Chen. He clearly saw the flying boat rushing towards the entrance of the formation, and the space began to distort, but the barrier outside the flying boat did not change at all.
The Immortal Lord is so powerful!
The next moment, he remembered that his own sect was the sworn enemy of the Wuwang Sect. He felt a sudden sense of gloom, as if he could not see his own future. How could their Hehuan Sect dare to provoke such a big boss!
Lu Qun was still in a daze. Fu Chen glanced back, then withdrew his gaze without a care in the world and stopped swinging his legs. "As expected of you, Master. I didn't expect you could get in like this."
The gate to Qiwudi requires a specific key to open.
Su Miao had the key, but she didn't use it. The key only allowed two people to enter, and now that there was one more person, she had to find another way.
Lu Qun just came to his senses and saw himself being pulled out by a spiritual force. He subconsciously wanted to resist, but when he saw Fu Chen was also caught, he gave up.
Fu Chen raised an eyebrow, not expecting this reaction from him: "Why aren't you resisting?"
"...You've already been caught, why should I resist?"
Before his death, Fu Chen was at the ninth level of the Mahayana realm. Even as a ghost, he had the strength of the Mahayana period, not to mention that he was blessed with Su Miao's spiritual power. His strength was almost on par with that of a cultivator at the early stage of the Tribulation Realm.
Thinking of this, Lu Qun couldn't help but sigh and wished that Fu Chen was from their Hehuan Sect.
Thinking of Fu Chen's temper, he felt that it would be better.
This person is so rebellious that no one can control him.
If you teach well, then a good teacher will produce good students.
If you can't teach well, then the devil will be born.
Now it seems that even the Immortal Master Beihan, who is revered by everyone in the spiritual world, can't do anything about such a naturally unruly evil kid, and he is even being targeted by the Immortal Master.
If the people of Wuwang Sect knew all this, they would be so angry!
Lu Qun was a man of quick thoughts, thinking whatever he thought of, but he did not show it on his face. He imitated Fu Chen's calmness, pretending to be calm and ignoring his own arrest.
But when he saw the Immortal in White standing outside, his composure suddenly died.
Instead of sympathizing with the Wuwang Sect, he suddenly felt that he should persuade his master not to go against the Wuwang Sect!
Normally he was criticized for being unreasonable, and he thought he had gone too far. But now he saw that Wuwang Sect was the real devil's den!
It’s too early to say that!
"How's your health?" Su Miao asked expressionlessly, looking at Fu Chen. Even though she was concerned, her expression turned into a question.
After they were pulled out, their spiritual powers disappeared, and it was obvious who was responsible.
Unnoticed, Lu Qun found a corner and squatted there. He needed to take a break!
Fu Chen responded casually: "It's okay, what is the agreement between Master and them?"
He acted as if he were the master. Lu Qun watched from the side, terrified and disappointed. He really didn't expect that this master and disciple would get along like this.
After the series of shocks given by Fu Chen, Lu Qun just sighed slightly and then continued to do his own thing. He needed to think carefully.
Why did he follow? What was his purpose?
The space was distorted beyond recognition. The three of them were busy with their own affairs. Fu Chen was still asking questions, the Immortal Venerable remained silent, and Lu Qun was still squatting in the corner...
The spirit guarding the entrance couldn't stand it: "This little girl is getting more and more crazy!"
A soul whispered: "But we can't beat her..."
Countless souls behind him nodded silently. They were the souls of the dead phoenixes who volunteered to guard the door after death.
After being the gatekeeper for many years, this was the first time they encountered such a tough guy like the little girl. No matter how they tried to stop her or threaten her, she was still allowed to enter Qiwudi.
At that time, the girl was less than a hundred years old. After all, they were old phoenixes who had lived for thousands of years. They could not even beat a little girl and could not complain. They could only swallow the loss.
When these souls saw the little girl again after a hundred years, their first thought was to turn a blind eye.
They are all dead. Guarding the gate was their own choice, not their obligation.
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