The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

Li Fenglan has been thinking about this question for more than a thousand years.

But even he himself couldn't find the answer.

Li Fenglan thought about it, but could only think of the four words "inexplicable".

He felt in his eyes that he couldn't tell the reason for this matter, and of course Ling Buyan would not know.

Thinking of the description of him in "Taoist in Heaven's Sleep", Li Fenglan still couldn't help but retort: ​​"Could it be that Master knows why he became obsessed?"

Zhi Ling Bu Tien nodded first, then shook his head again.

...Master, how many thoughts are you thinking?

Ling Buyi conjured up a folding fan out of nowhere, and played with it in the middle.

After a while, he said: "Have you never thought about what would happen to Li Fuyue if he hadn't been possessed?"

"Get the Tao and ascend." Li Fenglan said these four words without any hesitation.

After all, when he was in a state of madness, he was only half a step away from ascension.

Ling Buyi nodded, and suddenly put down the folding fan in his middle.

He turned around to look into Li Fenglan's eyes, stopped laughing, and repeated those words almost word for word: "Yes, you will ascend to the Tao."

Li Fenglan had an intuition that Ling Buyan must know something else, but the man obviously didn't want to say any more.

He seemed to be reminding himself of the reason.

Bewitched by fire, ascended to Taoism, and a remote clock that got out of control for no reason...

Li Fenglan lived in the snowy Meizhou in her last life, so she doesn't know much about human relationships, but he can become the number one person in the world of cultivation, so his enlightenment and IQ naturally have nothing to do with it.

He stood where he was, his feet were unbearably cold.

Li Fenglan thought, he seemed to know the answer.

"Master's thought is, someone is here to prevent Li Fuyue from ascending?"

Ji Ling shook his head with a half-smile, "No, it's not to prevent him from ascending, but to kill him."

"Kill him..." Li Fenglan couldn't help repeating the word.

"Li Fuyue's cultivation is as high as the sky, and no one in the world can match him." Ling Buyi said softly as he led him outside the hall, "If you want to kill him, you can only kill him when he is in a very bad state." , and the power of the entire cultivation world. If something does not happen, how can anyone in the cultivation world dare to touch Li Fuyue?"

Li Fenglan murmured: "So, only Li Fuyue got mad first, committed a wrong thing, and was seriously injured. The cultivation world has a reason to kill him, and also has a chance to kill him."

"That's right." As Ling Buyan finished speaking, the Baiyu Pavilion in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he returned to the old hall.

"A guest is here." Ling Buyi said suddenly.

guest?

While speaking, Ling took the time to push open the door of the main hall.

After picking up Li Fenglan, it turns out that today's visitor is Mo Sengyu from Riwei.

He was wearing a brocade robe, sitting on the long steps outside the hall, with one still pressed against his chest.

Hearing the sound of the palace door being opened, Mo Sengyu slowly turned around and looked back.

Mo Henyu seemed to have been seriously injured, and there was a strong bloody smell on his body.

However, because Mo Sengyu pressed the wound, and the purple robe was darker in color, Li Fenglan still couldn't tell how serious his injury was.

Although there was no trace of blood on his face, after Li Fenglan and Ling got tired of it, Mo Sengyu still smiled and said: "Senior brother, senior nephew, long time no."

From the day when Ling Buyi left the customs, Li Fenglan recalled the description of his ending more than once in the book.

Seeing these two people who will die together in the future, appearing in the same space amicably, Li Fenglan couldn't help observing.

Ling Buyan seemed to be unaware of Mo Sengyu's appearance, he paused, and said to his junior brother: "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly?"

Ling's tireless attitude is very common.

If she hadn't seen the ending, Li Fenglan would have thought that these two were just ordinary, younger brothers.

But because Li Fenglan had watched "Taoist in Heaven", he felt that the scene in front of him was not right.

Ling Buyan is not someone who would perish with apostates in order to protect the sect.

Judging by the looks of the two of them, it doesn't look like they have had a long-standing grudge.

So what happened afterwards that made them fight to the death?

"Cough cough cough..." Mo Sengyu coughed a few times and said, "Not long ago, outside the sect, I met a few members of the Ming sect. They were so powerful that they chased me outside Tianmian Palace."

After what happened to Cheng Du'an, Tianmian Palace and Mingzong became completely hostile.

If it weren't for Qiu Wanyou's sudden descent to the realm, and the faction had a powerful person in charge, the people of Mingzong would have made trouble long ago.

At first glance, this is not a big deal. But thinking about the description of Mo Sengyu in the book, Li Fenglan felt that Mo Sengyu's injury might not be so simple.

——Mo Sengyu is a person who spends all day enjoying himself in the human world and has no sympathy for the sect.

Why did a person like him meet a monk of the Mingzong, clash with him and be besieged?

The most important thing is that in "Taoist of Sleeping in Heaven", it is written that Mo Sengyu's talent is outstanding, and it is not leaked. And who can beat him like this?

Mo Sengyu stood up on one side of the porch pillar, he smiled at the mausoleum and said: "This time the injury is a bit serious, I wonder if I can borrow the Lingshuang Hall of the senior brother?"

Lingshuang Temple is the place where Lingbuyi used to retreat before, where the aura is abundant, and the retreat is twice the result with half the effort.

Mo Sengyu had already left Miguang Mountain, so if he wanted to use Lingshuang Palace, he would have to borrow money from Lingling.

I'm tired of it

Nodding with a smile, he said, "Naturally, it's easy."

The senior brother nodded, and Mo Sengyu said: "I'll buy the senior brother a drink after I leave the customs." Then he disappeared before the two of them.

Everything just now was so normal.

So what the hell is going on!

Li Fenglan stared blankly at the direction where Mo Sengyu disappeared, Ling Buyi was a little strange: "What's the matter? Feng Lan. Can you find your uncle for anything?"

"No, no," Li Fenglan realized that her behavior was a little strange, "I'm not familiar with him."

Ling smiled tirelessly, and said after a while, "It's fine if you're not familiar."

...

In the next few days, there was no news from the main peak of Tianmian Palace, and Qiu Wanyou didn't find anyone to call Li Fenglan again.

Li Fenglan thought, Qiu Wanyou was hurt by Yao Zhong that day, and he probably suffered serious injuries, and he should be recovering from his injuries during this period.

If Li Fenglan hadn't been there that day and saw Yao Zhong's strange behavior with her own eyes, she might have forgotten it like everyone else.

But he didn't have time to think about it for the time being, after taking the jade tablet from the main hall, Li Fenglan hurriedly used the remote clock to mend the spiritual vein.

——It stands to reason that if a general master gives such an important thing to an apprentice, it must be his fault.

But Ling Buyan still didn't change his style of stocking, and let Li Fenglan torment himself from the beginning to the end.

But this made Li Fenglan breathe a sigh of relief.

During such meditation day after day, Li Fenglan finally completely absorbed the drop of head blood.

The originally broken spiritual veins were repaired bit by bit.

In the main hall of Miguang Mountain, Li Fenglan, who was dressed in white, slowly opened her eyes.

He took a deep breath, and circulated the spiritual power flowing from the remote clock in his body again.

It has been a long time for Li Fenglan, and she has never felt so relaxed and natural.

Usually, when aura is running in the body, it can only suffer from difficulties and pains.

At this moment, the spiritual vein was finally mended, and Li Fenglan finally regained some sense of her previous life.

After all, the original owner is also a monk named Tianlinggen.

Li Fenglan stood up slowly, and took off the veiled hat on her head.

Without the cover of the veil, Li Fenglan's vision suddenly became clear, and he was a little uncomfortable in the room.

Standing in the hall, he stretched out a water mirror.

With the healing of the spiritual veins, the scars on Li Fenglan's face have also completely healed.

Pale skin, delicate facial features, and those indifferent eyes.

Affected by the spirit, the face in the water mirror, except for the childishness, is six points similar to his previous life.

After a few breaths, Li Fenglan put away the water mirror, and put back the veiled hat expressionlessly again.

There are too many acquaintances around recently, it is better to be small.

*

Sure enough, Li Fenglan met an acquaintance the moment she left the hall.

Zhuang Zhixia, dressed in white and holding a long sword, came to Miguang Mountain at some point. From the look of it, it seems to be waiting here.

When Li Fenglan came out, Zhuang Zhixia immediately came forward to say hello: "Junior Brother Li."

Hearing that Li Fenglan also went with her to salute.

"The last time Immortal Master Qiu asked you to go to the main peak, he had something to give you. Now that he has something to do, he entrusted me to deliver the things first." Zhuang Zhixia said.

It turned out that before Qiu Wanyou asked himself to go to the main peak, was it to give something?

But what does Qiu Wanyou want to give me?

Li Fenglan pretended to be terrified and said: "Senior sister, you mean the fairy master wants to give me something?"

"That's right," Zhuang Zhixia nodded, and conjured up a box out of nowhere, "Master Qiu was going to give you something personally, but you know what happened that day... the situation is a little troublesome now, so He told me to bring the things over."

Li Fenglan was sure that she had never owned this wooden box.

He hesitated for a moment, and carefully took the things from Zhuang Zhixia.

And Li Fenglan took the box, and the other party gave a brief explanation, and then Yu Jian left Miguang Mountain.

"...What the hell is it?" Li Fenglan took the box in doubt and entered the room.

"Aww!" Li Fenglan hadn't had his master for a few days, just as Li Fenglan pushed open the door, the little snowy beast rushed into his arms and writhed crazily.

As soon as Li Fenglan grabbed Chenghuang and lifted the box, she almost fell to the ground.

"Don't make trouble." He rubbed Cheng Huang's head with a smile, and sat down at the table.

It wasn't until this moment that Cheng Huang discovered that Li Fenglan was still holding something.

It subconsciously stretched out its nose and sniffed, then seemed a little excited to open the box.

"Are you interested in this stuff?"

"Aww!" It couldn't open the box by itself, so it turned around and bit Li Fenglan's sleeve, as if it really wanted to see what was inside.

Logically speaking, since Qiu Wanyou saved herself last time, she shouldn't harm anyone this time.

And if he wants to harm someone, he doesn't need such a twists and turns.

Li Fenglan thought for a while, and finally opened the wooden box slowly.

"This is..." He couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked into the box in disbelief.

Not only him, even Cheng Huang slowly calmed down after reading the contents in the box.

Inside the box are a jade pendant, a brocade garment, and a handful of loess.

In this way, it was all left by the former Li Fuyue.

Thousands of years ago, Li was ransacked and beheaded by his family, leaving only him alive.

That day, the real immortal Zun Mu Hantao in the Sleeping Palace hadn't retreated all the year round like later. The one who happened to pass by there found Li Fuyue who possessed a heavenly spirit root, and brought the boy back to the sect.

Li Fuyue was in a hurry that day, and only had time to grab a pinch of loess from the flower bed of his hometown.

When he came to Tianmian Palace, he was already seventeen years old. Unlike other people who cultivated since childhood, Li Fuyue had a deeper concern for the world.

It was very difficult for him to get out of the shadow of people being ransacked and beheaded. Even though he had a heavenly root, in the first year of joining the sect, Li Fuyue's cultivation still hadn't improved at all.

He didn't practice hard, and locked himself in the room all day, staring blankly at the loess and the clothes he was wearing that day.

What is placed in front of Li Fenglan now is what he was dazed about back then.

It seemed that the master's affection was a little heavy, Cheng Huang let out a soft "woo" and rubbed Li Fenglan's chin.

"I didn't expect Qiu Wanyou to keep these things..." Li Fenglan said softly.

Unlike Ling Buyi, who always keeps his apprentices in check, Qiu Wanyou is a very meticulous master.

He, Li Fenglan, kept out of the past, so he simply collected all the things related to the lower realm so that his apprentice could practice in peace.

Li Fenglan still remembers that when Qiu Wanyou said to herself: "Cultivate hard, wait until you can cut off the mundane trivial matters in the future, and then send things back to the mortal world by yourself, just think about it."

For the next hundred years, Li Fuyue did not step out of the sect.

And when he went out to practice with his baby, the motherland had already been destroyed in the flames of war.

And because of various things, he delayed again and again, and he never sent the things back as Qiu Wanyou said.

Thousands of years later, Li Fenglan gradually forgot about this incident.

After his master ascended to the ascension, he just happened to think of the loess.

But at that time Qiu Wanyou had already gone to the upper realm, and Li Fenglan didn't know where he put his things, or if he had already lost them.

"Woo~" Cheng Huang lay on Li Fenglan's shoulder, flirting with him.

With that big tail sweeping across the table, a piece of paper was swept out of the box by it.

"Huh?" Cheng Huang seemed to be very interested in the note, but before it could turn around and pick it up, Li Fenglan grabbed it.

He saw——Qiu Wanyou left a message on the note, asking himself to bring this thing to the mortal world and bury it all outside a city called "Queen of the Stream".

And Xihou City is where Li Fenglan lived in her previous life.

It turned out that Qiu Wanyou wanted herself, "Li Fuyue's relative", to help him fulfill his last wish?

...

Just when Li Fenglan was wondering how he was going to get to Xihou City, the Zongmen sent him a notice to practice in the lower realm.

Thinking about it, Qiu Wanyou should have arranged this matter.

Lai Ling is not tired of being mysterious recently, since the day he told Li Fenglan about Yao Zhong, he never showed up again.

Therefore, Li Fenglan never tires of leaving the sect all the time.

Tianmian Palace, the main peak.

According to tradition, monks will gather on the main peak before going out for training.

After the people are all together, there will be a fairy to give the disciple card.

Although she spent two thousand years in Tianmian Palace in her previous life, the current ceremony is very unfamiliar to Li Fenglan.

——In his previous life, he was an outright privileged class in Tianmian Palace.

Not only did he leave the sect for the first time after conceiving a baby, but he had never even acted with anyone from the sect.

So after reaching the main peak, Li Fenglan was also a little curious about the process, and couldn't help looking around.

There was still some time before the ceremony started, and when he came over from a distance, Zhuang Zhixia also nodded at him.

Li Fenglan herself is a man of influence in the sect, and Zhuang Zhixia also greeted him, and the people around started whispering.

"Hey, he is that Li Fenglan, the one that Immortal Master Qiu Wanyou carried back!"

"I don't know what it looks like..."

"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be him, no wonder the senior sisters look at him differently."

"Why is Li Fenglan wearing a hat?"

"I heard that it seems to be injured..."

When the monks spoke, they did not lower their voices. They knew that Li Fenglan only had the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment Stage, so they took it for granted that the other party couldn't hear them.

Little did they know that although Li Fenglan's cultivation was average, she had a spirit of Mahayana stage.

Every word they said was clearly conveyed to Li Fenglan's ears.

The experience of Tianmian Palace is also particular.

Li Fenglan's current team is composed of core disciples from all levels of the sect.

They were all arrogant and looked down on Li Fenglan who inexplicably appeared in the team.

But Li Fenglan was not angry, after all he also felt that he was not qualified to appear here.

Because of the cover of the veil, Li Fenglan's emotions were also hidden.

He suddenly thought that in his last life, he was really well protected by Qiu Wanyou.

By the time he left the snowy Meizhou, he already had the title of a genius, and he had never experienced the warmth and warmth of human relationships in the cultivation world.

Hey, if I had started from this position in my previous life, maybe I wouldn't have died so quickly.

"Stupid..." Li Fenglan couldn't help but comment on herself.

Just as Li Fenglan's words fell, one suddenly landed on his shoulder.

Before Li Fenglan turned around to see who it was, she heard the man leave: "

Are you talking about yourself? "

The person who received him stood beside Li Fenglan.

"Why are you here?" Li Fenglan never thought that the person who appeared beside her would be Duan Qianli!

Duan Qianli actually got mixed into the training team of Tianmian Palace! ?

"Don't get excited," Duan Qianli patted him on the shoulder and began to make up nonsense, "I still have quite a status in the sect."

"Hehe." I believed it.

Perhaps stimulated by Li Fenglan's contemptuous smile, Duan Qianli frowned: "Why, you look down on me?"

No, where is it to look down on, it is simply too impressive.

——Obviously, Duan Qianli has great supernatural powers. During the period of recuperating in Tianmian Palace, he has compiled a new identity for himself.

He, the master of the monster clan, is really chic.

"Of course not." Li Fenglan said perfunctorily.

After hearing his answer, Duan Qianli put down his arms and stood beside Li Fenglan.

And at this moment, Li Fenglan suddenly heard a familiar "woo woo".

Wait... This voice should not be!

Sure enough, as soon as Li Fenglan turned around, she saw something dark appeared on Duan Qianli's shoulder.

Before Li Fenglan could see clearly what that thing looked like, it jumped into her embrace the next moment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

If this thing was bigger and bleached white, wouldn't it be exactly the same as Chenghuang!

And the familiar fluctuations of the spiritual deed also told Li Fenglan that the black coal ball in front of her was indeed Cheng Huang Ben Huang!

"How did you get it here?" Li Fenglan was extremely shocked.

Duan Qianli threw a fruit into his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It looks for you by itself, so I can bring it. Is it wrong? Oh, yes... I was afraid that people would recognize it, so I dyed it specially." hair"."

dyed "hair"...

Dyed "hair"!

Chenghuang is an ancient ferocious beast after all. Although he is not yet an adult, his IQ is not worth mentioning.

After catching the message of "dyed hair", its voice suddenly became aggrieved.

"Aww~"

Li Fenglan remembers that Chenghuang has always cherished its white fur like snow the most. When I am free every day, I am smoothing my hair.

This time Duan Qianli dyed it black... definitely in retaliation for Dang Chenghuang who dragged him into the pit!

But anyway, Chenghuang and Duan Qianli, the two super dangerous elements, have already left the main peak square, Li Fenglan definitely can't send them back now.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Li Fenglan quickly hid Cheng Huang in her loose sleeves.

But Cheng Huang, who didn't know what he was thinking, excitedly rubbed on Li Fenglan's arm.

It's really killing me...

Here, a sword light suddenly appeared not far away. The disciples on the main peak stood up one after another, looking forward nervously.

Currently, there are four teaching immortals in Tianmian Palace, apart from Li Fenglan's good apprentice and junior, there are two other "Jingjie" and "Zhenzhen".

Chi Jie Immortal Venerable is old and has no hope of breaking through, so he hardly shows up anymore, and Chi Zhen has been busy retreating all these years.

So after turning around, the trivial matters in the sect still fell on Meng Linzhou.

According to the tradition of Tianmian Palace, this time it is Meng Linzhou who will send them out of the palace.

Li Fenglan looked at the man in the black Xiezhi robe from afar.

Meng Linzhou always pretended to be serious in front of his disciples, so these young monks were a little afraid of him.

In addition, he has always disliked the twists and turns of the sect, so after coming here, Meng Linzhou just sent a jade card to the disciple in charge of this training, Zhuang Zhixia, according to the regulations, and simply completed the whole process.

Logically speaking, Meng Linzhou had finished his work.

However, just as he was about to watch him leave, Meng Linzhou's eyes suddenly swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Li Fenglan...

In the same room, Li Fenglan couldn't help but took half a step back.

Meng Linzhou nodded to Zhuang Zhixia who was standing aside, and took another step forward.

And Li Fenglan took another step back, pretending that she didn't know this traitor.

However, Meng Linzhou's eyes were too obvious, and everyone's eyes were focused on Li Fenglan.

Even Duan Qianli, who was standing next to him just now, moved a little to the side, pretending that he didn't know Li Fenglan.

... The Yaozu are indeed ruthless and ruthless!

Locking on Li Fenglan's current location, Meng Linzhou didn't speak, he directly walked over the crowd to Li Fenglan's side.

"This is for you, just call me if you need anything." Meng Linzhou conjured up a sound transmission talisman out of nowhere, and put it in Li Fenglan's.

Perhaps it was the first time to give someone something, Meng Linzhou's tone was particularly blunt.

"This... is too precious," Li Fenglan didn't want anything from the traitor, "it's just a practice experience, there won't be any problems."

Without thinking, Meng Linzhou simply ignored what Li Fenglan said.

He put the sound transmission talisman in Li Fenglan's heart, and left here pretending to be cold.

Meng Linzhou didn't look at it. After he left, the disciples on the main peak square had gossiping eyes.

There is a problem!

There is definitely a problem!

Li Fenglanzhi

Didn't you stay in Miguang Mountain all the time? When did he get to know the Law Immortal Venerable?

After Meng Linzhou left, the main peak square became lively.

Duan Qianli, who hid away just now, also came to Li Fenglan's side again.

His expression was a little serious: "Li Fenglan."

"What's wrong?" Duan Qianli looked at Li Fenglan a little hairy, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Duan Qianli stared at Li Fenglan seriously, he shook his head and said thoughtfully: "It has nothing to do with you, I just suddenly thought... Could it be that Meng Linzhou also has outrageous thoughts?"

A gust of wind blew and lifted a corner of the veil.

Duan Qianli saw that Li Fenglan smiled at her, and then slowly spit out four words: "Dirty thoughts."

...

There are many people who have experienced the lower realm this time, and such a person naturally has to be divided into several groups.

After all, Li Fenglan was "special", he was directly assigned to the team led by Zhuang Zhixia himself.

I don't know what Duan Qianli is playing, but he also followed.

In order to facilitate the rush, Zhuang Zhixia directly urged a spirit boat to sail on the sea of ​​clouds.

In no time, the spirit boat flew away from Tianmian Palace. Looking at the sporadic mortal towns below, Li Fenglan couldn't help but said, "Senior Sister Zhuang, where are we going this time?"

Li Fenglan never acted with the sect's disciples in his previous life, let alone complete any missions, so after leaving the sect, he was indeed a little curious.

Zhuang Zhixia said: "Our destination is not far away, do you know Xihou City?"

"City after the stream... I know."

Isn't this the place where I want to bury the box?

It seems that this trip was indeed arranged by Qiu Wanyou.

Hearing this word, Duan Qianli who was sitting beside the spirit boat sneered disdainfully, but Li Fenglan herself didn't notice much.

After all, he is used to Qiu Wanyou - as long as Qiu Wanyou thinks, he will do it.

After Zhuang Zhixia, Duan Qianli who was sitting by the boat finally got up beside Li Fenglan.

At this time, Hou Chenghuang also quietly poked his head out of Li Fenglan's sleeve, and looked down the boat curiously.

When Li Fenglan heard this, Duan Qianli suddenly said to herself: "I didn't expect to ascend for so long, Qiu Wanyou is still the same as before."

"What do you think?"

If Li Fenglan remembered correctly, Duan Qianli never had Qiu Wanyou.

Did he suddenly think of something today to say that?

"Do you know what he was like back then?" Li Fenglan's tone was full of suspicion.

After listening to Li Fenglan's question, Duan Qianli remembered his identity - an ordinary disciple of Tianmian Palace.

With his status, he couldn't be too familiar with Qiu Wanyou.

But the words had already been spoken, so Duan Qianli had no choice but to change his words and say, "I guessed this from his behavior back then and other people's descriptions of him."

Duan Qianli yawned and said: "Look at Tianmian Palace, and even the entire cultivation world. Is there any master like him who keeps his apprentices by his side and releases them only after the Nascent Soul stage?"

After all, Li Fenglan was used to refuting Duan Qianli after being a rival for thousands of years, so as soon as the other party's voice fell, he said: "...Maybe he wants his apprentice An to practice?"

"Hundred years," Duan Qianli said the word slowly, "He and Li Fuyue have stayed in the snowy Meizhou for a whole hundred years. If Li Fuyue hadn't been so talented and conceived a baby in a hundred years, they would have been together day and night. It may not be more than a hundred years."

Li Fenglan fell silent, he suddenly felt a little "disordered" in his head.

Duan Qianli sighed again and said, "Why are you as stupid as Li Fuyue?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Why did Duan Qianli start a personal attack?

Li Fenglan's tone became extremely cold in an instant, but Duan Qianli was not affected.

I only heard the man say quietly: "Not only did he forcefully keep him by his side for a hundred years, he even deliberately made Li Fuyue into a person who doesn't know the sufferings of the world..."

Duan Qianli's words were like a thorn, piercing Li Fenglan's upper body.

Even if they were rivals, at this moment, Li Fenglan couldn't help thinking carefully about Duan Qianli's words.

Qiu Wanyou kept herself by his side all the time, as he said, for himself, okay?

On this side, Li Fenglan was seriously thinking about this question, while on the other side, Duan Qianli had already begun to summarize his speech.

"If you ask me, Qiu Wanyou is a pervert who doesn't care about Changlun! When half of the cultivation world..." Duan Qianli stopped suddenly after saying this.

Wait, why is it half of the comprehension world again?

This time, Li Fenglan finally couldn't help chasing after him: "What's wrong with half of the cultivation world?"

Although covered by a hood, Li Fenglan's expression could not be seen clearly.

But Duan Qianli suddenly felt that the person opposite was a little dangerous.

He cleared his throat, and said bluntly and confidently: "—I know what he thinks about his apprentice."

Duan Qianli was always talking, but Li Fenglan couldn't help talking about the past after being so excited.