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After what happened before, Fu Chen didn't believe him and sneered: "It's not enough to fool me once, you want to fool me twice?"
Lu Qun: "...It was wrong of me to lie to you, but look back!"
The voice was sorrowful and every word was mournful, but Fu Chen remained unmoved. He even grabbed Lu Qun's struggling neck with one hand, while lowering his head to take off the two faded black beads from his shoes and twisted them carefully in his hands.
When he thought of what happened in Qiwudi, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
He only remembered that he had been deceived, and completely forgot about his concealment and conspiracy from his master.
Su Miaoben was standing on the sword and watching. Seeing Fu Chen's unreasonableness and bullying, she couldn't help laughing out loud. It seemed that he was not a soft-hearted person.
But when she saw Fu Chen taking off the magic weapon he used to calm his mind, she knew she couldn't continue watching. She called out in a cold voice, "Fu Chen, put it back."
The magic sword flew down rapidly, and under the reflection of the gorgeous sky, Su Miao looked more like a god who was not affected by the mundane world.
Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Chen panicked for a moment, quickly released his left hand, and hung the bead that had turned red back on his hand.
After doing all this, he looked up at the white-robed immortal walking towards him.
As for Lu Qun, he picked up the magic weapon on the ground and crawled away.
He was hurried but calm, and even knew to throw the ring that had been found on the ground to him.
Turning the silver ring and putting it back on his left little finger, Fu Chen did not evade the question: "Master, are you here to tell me the truth?"
The truth? Not really the truth.
Lu Qun had already walked far away, and his figure was almost invisible. Lingli picked up the talisman on the ground and flew it into Su Miao's palm. She squeezed it and said, "Yes and no, do you really want to know your own life experience?"
"No," Fu Chen said from his heart, "When I first met Master, you said I was the Qiwu Fire Phoenix. That's when I knew my origins."
He doesn't want to know about his mother or father.
These are just childish words. Su Miao sighed, injected the talisman into Fu Chen's body, sat down on the grass, and patted the place beside him: "Come here, I really have something to tell you."
Fu Chen moved slowly, not because he wanted to escape, but because his body was very stiff. His body wrapped in red clothes trembled unconsciously, and he could not control his body.
It took him a long time to reach Su Miao's side. It took him a quarter of an hour to walk two or three steps. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with confusion, hardship, and bitterness.
Su Miao was not in a hurry. She waited quietly for Fu Chen to come. This was her first conversation with the child after she regained her memory.
Before he lost his memory, he was an obedient mount and disciple. Now he has another identity, and this person was born under his watch.
She had been looking forward to his arrival immensely, and for countless days and nights, he was the only one to accompany her at Jianfeng.
They are the closest people to each other, and always have been.
She watched him crawl out of the eggshell with her own eyes. He was a tiny white bird, so thin that even his feathers were shriveled.
But still can't stop the cuteness and pride.
Even though there were no tribesmen around, he did not panic. He angrily blew a ball of fire from his mouth, but almost sent himself to nirvana.
"...Master, is she my mother?" Fu Chen asked slowly with his head lowered.
He had not expected or thought about this mother who came from heaven.
Didn't expect it either.
"She is your mother, Fu Chen, do you hate her?" Su Miao asked him, holding up his face.
hatred?
There has to be love before there can be hate. Fu Chen shook his head and said with certainty: "I thank her, otherwise I would not have met Master."
The smile on Su Miao's lips froze. Thinking of the things she had done when she lost her memory, she wished she could go back in time and stab herself with a sword.
She handed Fu Chen over to the Su family, knowing that the Su family had problems. Even if she sent a talisman paper man to take care of Fu Chen, it would not be right.
She felt more guilty than anything else. She knew in her heart that she wasn't that great, but fortunately she could still make amends: "Then why did you leave?"
Fu Chen lowered his head again: "Disciple thought you would leave me in the Phoenix Clan."
If Fu Chen hadn't died, Su Miao would have had the same idea.
The Phoenix Clan helps him in his cultivation, which is an innate advantage. Even if the Wuwang Sect has rich spiritual power, it cannot compare to the help the Phoenix Clan can give him.
"I won't. Wuding Temple still needs you." Su Miao stood up after thinking he had made things clear. "Fu'an will leave with us. Let's go."
Fu Chen opened his mouth, but had to swallow the rest of his words. He knew his master's temperament too well, and being able to do this was already very good.
After all, no matter how fiercely the two uncles quarreled, the master never cared.
When the master and disciple arrived at the exit, Lu Qun and Fu An were flanking a handsome man, one on each side. The three of them were talking with great interest.
Seeing Su Miao coming, the man shouted in surprise: "Beihan, you're finally here!"
He lowered his head and said a few words, then smiled apologetically.
Looking at Master Feng Ting, who had changed his appearance and was walking towards him, Su Miao frowned, but did not avoid the other party holding his left hand.
An Jing followed behind with his head down. When he heard the voice, Fu Chen finally looked up and saw a scene that made his eyes burst with fear—someone approached Master, holding Master's hand, and Master didn't even shy away! !
He was angry and panicked, and wanted to go forward and push the man away, but unexpectedly Lu Qun and Fu An ran over, each holding one of his hands and pulling him away.
Fu Chen shouted in a low voice: "Let me go!"
Lu Qun knew why he was angry, but he knew Feng Ting's identity, and since it was related to his brother's safety, he had to persuade him: "Fu Chen, you must calm down!"
Fu An followed up with the response: "We birders must respect our elders. Fu Chen, you are not doing well in this regard."
Fu Chen sneered: "Lu Qun, if your master was abducted by a demon cultivator, would you be able to remain calm? Fu An, the master is my master, not your immortal master!"
His attempt to dissuade him was well-intentioned, but he was ridiculed. The young master, who had lived a life of luxury for many years, could not bear this insult. Fu An angrily asked, "What do you mean by this? You just returned to the Phoenix Clan. Do you think you don't recognize the Phoenix Clan anymore?"
Even though the four of them can play together, it mainly depends on Lu Qun to mediate and Feng Yi to help him.
Fu Chen didn't need to say much. After arriving at Wuwang Sect, he was doted on by several elders, and even his fellow brothers spoiled him.
Fu An has a bad temper. He will argue about right and wrong even if he is not in the right, let alone when he is in the right.
Feng Ting was their ancestor. No matter what, Fu Chen shouldn't be so rude and act like he wanted to kill him.
There was a lot of noise here, but Su Miao and Feng Ting were not affected.
"What are you doing out here?" Su Miao went straight to the point. After regaining her memory, she was not polite to Feng Ting at all.
"Me?" Feng Ting was stunned for a moment, then he let go of her hand and laughed out loud: "You're back... Long time no see."
He saw that Su Miao had all his memories, and couldn't help but sigh: "That person took great pains to hide it for only a hundred years, you are really a monster."
Su Miao remained noncommittal: "Is that person making another move?"
Feng Ting went to such great lengths to escape, precisely to avoid the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Dao. He sighed, "More than that! The Phoenix Clan only has ten years left to live. Tell me, what can you do in ten years? It's better to just die. Who knows, maybe another monster will appear!"
If you push it to the extreme, you might be able to force someone to achieve nirvana.
Feng Ting understood the truth, but he didn't dare to bet with the Feng clan.
Since separating from the Demon Clan, every step the Phoenix Clan has taken has been extremely wrong, but they have no choice.
The Way of Heaven is a mountain that is unreachable, and the people and beasts of the world are just pebbles crawling on it. Without them, the mountain is still a mountain.
Ten years, for a demon beast of the immortal species, is but a blink of an eye. Su Miao joked, "The Phoenix Clan is full of talented people, maybe all of them are demons."
"When did you learn to be so smooth-talking?" Feng Ting waved his hand. "Those people can't expect it, but your disciple can. Why don't you call him over so I can take a look?"
The three of them had already stopped arguing, or perhaps it was because Fu Chen was disgusted with Fu An for only repeating the same few words, so he chose to forgive him temporarily. When he found an opportunity, he would definitely drag him and Lu Qun into a good fight.
The words "Master" floated to the three of them. Lu Qun scratched his head and said aloud in confusion: "The Taoist Wujue doesn't look like this!"
Fu An was much simpler. He pointed at Fu Chen and stammered, "You, you, you are, yes, yes..."
In the end, he still couldn't say whether it was good or bad. Fu Chen imitated him: "I, I, I also, don't, no, no... I don't know!"
Changing his sour expression, he ran over humming a song: "Disciple pays homage to the master."
No matter whether he is my master or not, I will pay my respects to him first!
Fu An was not to be outdone, pulling Lu Qun along and running over: "Ancestor, the 76th generation descendant Fu An pays homage to the ancestor."
Glancing at his two good brothers, each paying their respects to their own, Lu Qun felt a sense of unease. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he said, "On behalf of Master, the 76th generation descendant, I would like to pay my respects to our ancestors."
Feng Ting laughed awkwardly: "Okay, okay, you are all good children." He looked at Fu Chen: "Baby, what's your name?"
Fu Chen: "...Fu Chen, can you not call me that?" Even if it was his master, he couldn't stand it!
Lu Qun and Fu An controlled their laughter, keeping their faces stiff for fear of laughing out loud.
A laugh suddenly rang out. The two looked at each other and confirmed that it was not each other. They looked up and saw Su Miao laughing softly, and the smile lingered for a long time.
They were stunned.
Feng Ting was not angry, but smiled and said: "Of course, Fuchen doll——"
"Puff!" Fu An couldn't help but waved his hands: "Ancestor, I didn't mean it, please continue!"
"Don't worry, Fuan, I won't mind." Feng Ting nodded. Then he looked at Lu Qun: "Hey kid, what's your name?"
Lu Qun: "...My disciple's name is really not worthy of our ancestors to remember, so I won't say it." He declined, but unexpectedly Fu Chen and Lu Qun said in unison: "His name is Lu Qun!"
As the saying goes, I would rather die than let my friend die. They would not let Lu Qun escape such a disaster because the two of them were embarrassed.
Feng Ting was satisfied: "Fuchen doll, Fuan doll, Lu Qun doll, you are all good dolls!"
He looked like a young man, and it was strange for him to say such things. Su Miao couldn't help but interrupt: "Master, you should go back. The formation still needs you to take charge."
Feng Ting: "...They are all good kids, except for that monster Beihan!"
Feng Ting narrowly avoided the sudden appearance of the Beihan Sword and turned around to fly into the formation.
The three of them stared at Su Miao silently. She frowned and said, "Feng Ting, the ancestor of the Phoenix clan is also my master." She said this to Fu Chen.
Lu Qun and Fu An already knew Feng Ting's identity. With Fu An as his descendant, his identity could no longer be hidden.
Fu Chen snorted coldly and said angrily: "Disciple wants to leave!"
Lu Qun and Fu An pulled him away and turned around to shout, "Xianzun, please wait a moment, let's talk!"
Su Miao: "I'll go out first."
Looking at the empty exit, Fu Chen glared at the two of them: "What are you doing? Master has left!"
"Something's wrong with you." Lu Qun scratched his head and said, "Are you still angry with the Immortal Venerable?"
Fu An nodded.
Fu Chen gritted his teeth: "You don't understand!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two men surrounded Fu Chen with green eyes flashing like hungry wolves.
Lu Qun took the initiative: "We understand once you say it."
"That's what you said. Brothers can't hide things from each other." Fu An followed closely.
...Unable to cope with the quarrel between the two, Fu Chen told them everything that was tangled in his heart.
After listening, Fu An turned around and Lu Qun lowered his head.
Fu Chen chuckled: "Speak up, this is what you want to know."
Lu Qun and Fu An: "Can you pretend we don't know?"
"no!"
Even though he had exposed his weaknesses, Fu Chen had a false sense of victory.
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