The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable

Just when Li Fenglan was speechless because of the nightmare just now, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house. As soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

It turned out that Ling Buwei came.

Before Li Fenglan greeted her, she saw Ling Buti standing by the screen, smiled at him and said, "Fenglan, someone will come to see you soon."

Senior Li Fenglan was almost the head of Sleeping Palace that day, so he naturally has some understanding of this sect.

It's a rare thing for me to go through the catastrophe twice in a row and have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage. It's no wonder the sect didn't come to find me!

I have not been to Miguang Mountain for the past few days, probably because Ling Buyan stopped me. But today's visitor should be unstoppable by Ling Buyi.

"Who wants to see me?" Li Fenglan asked subconsciously.

At this time, Li Fenglan thought that it was Jiang Yichang——as the head of Tianmian Palace, he was very responsible and liked to do it himself.

Not wanting the next moment, Ling Buyi gave an unexpected answer.

He said, "It's Qiu Wanyou, you remember him."

"What, Qiu Wanyou is coming?!" Hearing a familiar name, Li Fenglan couldn't help but speak in a higher tone.

He really didn't expect that Qiu Wanyou would come to visit him in person when he visited his hometown.

Li Fenglan understood that she was a "master".

Not only can Qiu Wanyou be with him, but he can stay in the snowy Meizhou for three hundred years.

Even before his ascension, he had never left the snowy Meizhou a few times at all... Qiu Wanyou's parents were both monks, and he was a monk at first.

Go to the Palace of Three Treasures for nothing - Li Fenglan thought silently in the middle.

"Yes, Qiu Wanyou is coming." Ling Buzhi confirmed with him again.

Li Fenglan pursed her lips and said, "I'm just a little monk, just going through a small calamity, and it's not worth alarming Qiu Wanyou."

"Then what do you think he wants to do when he comes to see you?" Ling Buyan asked suddenly, he also seemed a little curious.

"Anyway, it won't be a good thing..." Li Fenglan sighed and said softly.

"Don't worry." Seeing Li Fenglan's mournful look, Ling Buyi smiled and stood up, "If something really happens, I will be honored by your master."

After saying that, Ling Buyan left the apse.

Although he is rational and wise, Qiu Wanyou has already ascended the Tao, if he really wants to do something, no one can stop him. But listening to Ling never tired of talking, Li Fenglan calmed down a little.

He inexplicably believed that Ling Buyan would not deceive himself.

Speaking of which, before that, Qiu Wanyou not only stopped Lin Chaochen, who was in a state of confusion, but even asked Li Fenglan to replace Li Fuyue to bury the box back in Xihou City.

It is precisely because of this that Li Fenglan thought that Qiu Wanyou really said goodbye to all kinds of past lives and transcended the world.

Compared with the previous events, Qiu Wanyou came to Miguang Mountain suddenly, which surprised Li Fenglan.

He intuitively said...it's definitely not a good thing.

Qiu Wanyou came to do his own way and didn't care much about his opinion. The first time he came to Miguang Mountain, he also did not hide his figure.

One day, half of Tianmian Palace saw a golden light flashing over their heads. Qiu Wanyou didn't show up in the lower realm for many days, but he actually went towards the edge of the sect.

"Do you think that's not Master Qiu?"

"It's him, I don't know where he's going..."

"I know! It's going to Miguang Mountain. Last time he hugged that little monk, it was in Miguang Mountain!"

Speaking of this, the monks couldn't help but become ambiguous. It won't be long before the gossip in the sect will become more abundant...

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When Ling is not tired of leaving, he takes Chenghuang away by the way.

While waiting for Qiu Wanyou, Li Fenglan, whose injuries were half healed, sat up first, then suddenly sighed heavily, and lay back down as if she were at home.

——He will never give Qiu Wan a □□ gift.

Keep pretending to be sick!

In less than half a moment, Qiu Wanyou finally appeared in Li Fenglan's recuperating room, dressed in clothes and holding a long sword in his arms.

The clothes hold the sword, and the jade falls between the foreheads.

Obviously he was familiar with the dress and appearance, but Xiangqiu Wanyou made Li Fenglan feel very strange.

Lying on the bed and pretending to be sick, Li Fenglan looked up at Qiu Wanyou, but he pursed his lips and did not speak.

... I hope Qiu Wanyou won't see that I'm pretending to be sick.

Li Fenglan on one side was nervous, but on the other side, Qiu Wanyou was not calm at the moment he saw Li Fenglan.

Lying on the hospital bed at the moment, not wearing a veiled hat.

Even though Qiu Wanyou had already seen Li Fenglan's appearance, he couldn't help being surprised at first glance...

Like, so much like.

Counting those years of ascension, Qiu Wanyou has not seen Li Fuyue for nearly two thousand years.

Even if he has an excellent memory, the figure named "Li Fuyue" in his mind becomes blurred day by day.

However, at the moment when he saw Li Fenglan, the one in Qiu Wanyou suddenly came alive.

If he hadn't inspected Li Fenglan's spirit when he brought Li Fenglan back from Yanyi Mountain that day, Qiu Wanyou might really have thought that the one in front of him was his apprentice.

"Ahem... Master Qiu?" Seeing that Qiu Wanyou hadn't spoken for a long time after entering the door, Li Fenglan managed to hold back a cough and called out to the other party tentatively.

"En." Qiu Wanyou finally came back to his senses, and even smiled slightly at Li Fenglan.

Little did he know that it was just a smile, which immediately made Li Fenglan sound the alarm in the middle.

Qiu Wanyou is a real high-altitude flower. Back then, he always treated the head of Tianmian Palace with an indifferent attitude.

The appearance in front of me is definitely pretending...

But what can make me become a high-cold "good master" and put down my pretense?

Before Qiu Wanyou could speak, Li Fenglan said: "I heard that the last time I fell ill in Yanyi Mountain and fainted, it was Master Qiu who brought me back. I didn't thank you very much."

As expected, Qiu Wanyou's reaction was very strange.

"Effortless," he said.

...a little effort?

Perhaps seeing the suspicion in Li Fenglan's eyes, Qiu Wanyou sat down slowly, he was silent for a while, and said to Shang lying on the hospital bed: "To tell the truth, you and my apprentice should be of the same race."

Li Fenglan feigned surprise and opened her eyes.

Qiu Wanyou is indeed a smart person. Looking at him, it seems that he intends to mix the truth and lies.

After all, Qiu Wanyou can continue his plan only if he trusts him first.

"The last time I gave you that box, remember?"

"Remember."

Qiu Wanyou nodded lightly and said, "That's my apprentice's belongings. I think it would be perfect for you to bury the things for him."

"Yeah..." Li Fenglan said softly.

Qiu Wanyou knew that being too enthusiastic would make people suspicious, so he didn't stay here for too long.

After simply talking to Li Fenglan, he made a gesture to leave, as if he really wanted to see his disciples from the same race.

But when he was about to leave, Qiu Wanyou suddenly gently put something on the table.

"Here's one for you, your soul may be unstable just after crossing the catastrophe, light it up every night, it can soothe your nerves."

Although he was full of disdain, he was just an "ordinary monk" after all. Seeing the incense from Master Qiu, Li Fenglan immediately pretended to be surprised and thanked him.

But after Qiu Wanyou went out, the smile on Li Fenglan's face slowly fell,

He changed his sick look just now, and walked off the bed barefoot.

"Anshen?" Li Fenglan sneered, picked up the incense, and said softly while playing with it, "I think it's a reminder to die."

According to Li Fenglan's memory, things can indeed soothe the nerves.

But if he really said something like Qiu Wanyou said, then his own flesh and blood would be more pure and more suitable for Dongshan Yinhun Banner sacrifice.

Li Fenglan didn't speak, he directly twisted the incense into powder slowly with his fingers, and spilled it out of the window without blinking.

It seems that Qiu Wanyou once traveled to Lin Chaochen's side.

Just like last time.

But my dear master and junior brother, you said that you want to resurrect Li Fuyue, you even don't hesitate to use me as a sacrifice.

Then why is it that I am already standing in front of you, but no one recognizes me?

Do you really want Li Fuyue to be resurrected, or... just feel guilty for the worthlessness in yourself?

Even if Li Fenglan is dead again, she doesn't want to have anything to do with her previous life.

But for a moment, a bad thought arose in him - Li Fenglan really wanted to know how those two would react after finding out that she was Li Fuyue.

After leaving Miguang Mountain, Qiu Wanyou gradually felt uneasy.

Too much alike, Li Fenglan and Fuyue are so much alike.

The resemblance is not only in the appearance, even words, deeds, facial expressions and movements are inexplicably similar to Fuyue.

Are you really going to kill him? Qiu Wanyou was shaken.

But in the next moment, he was shaken just now, and was suppressed by the thought of resurrecting Li Fuyue.

...

A few incidents were posted recently, which made Li Fenglan more and more angry.

After Qiu Wanyou left, after resting for many days, he finally changed his clothes and walked out of the apse of Miguang Mountain.

Seeing him going out, Cheng Huang was taken away by Ling Buyan just now, and he didn't know where he came from.

"Woooooo!" While circling around Li Fenglan, he muttered something in his mouth.

Even though she couldn't understand Cheng Huang's words, once Li Fenglan actually felt that she seemed to be doing something Ming Cheng Huang.

Li Fenglan suddenly knelt down and asked, "Are you suing? Because Ling Buti took you out just now?"

"Huh?"

Cheng Huang was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand Li Fenglan's words, but when the words "Ling Bu Tien" came to his ears, Cheng Huang immediately became excited.

"really."

Li Fenglan has long discovered that Chenghuang seems to be particularly at odds with Lingbuyan. However, due to the disparity in force value, the little guy usually only dares to secretly sue himself when the other party is not around.

The appearance of Qiu Wanyou just now made Li Fenglan feel extremely bad.

He played with Chenghuang for a while outside Miguang Mountain Hall, and then suddenly called out the spirit sword.

In Li Fenglan's last life, whenever she was not in retreat, she practiced sword every day.

After the heavy weight, his spiritual veins were broken, and he was not suitable for holding a sword. In addition, Li Fenglan wasn't that obsessed with comprehension in the first place, so up to now, the number of times he raised his sword can be counted on the fingers of his fingers.

At noon, Miguang Mountain was unbelievably quiet.

"It's a pity that it's not cause and effect..." Li Fenglan wiped the blade lightly, and said with a little regret.

But as soon as the words fell, when he held the sword again, his eyes changed.

As the number one in the world of comprehension in the past, the sword is what Li Fenglan is most familiar with.

The sun was a little strong at noon, so he simply closed his eyes, followed Ben, and danced the long sword in his hand.

Li Fenglan didn't know what kind of sword technique he was using now, he just swung the long sword instinctively as he did thousands of years ago.

In a trance,

He even felt that he had returned to the snowy Meizhou, and the sword energy was blowing down the misty plum, and finally turned into a cloud of red clouds...

After all, Li Fenglan just survived two nine-nine-day thunder tribulations.

After a while, he stopped due to fatigue.

But at this moment, behind Li Fenglan, there was a burst of applause.

Li Fenglan:! ! !

I just... didn't do anything strange, did I?

After hearing the inexplicable applause, Li Fenglan paused, turned around slowly and looked around.

Lai is wearing a purple brocade robe, with long hair tied in a golden crown, looking like a mortal rich man.

"Master...uncle?" Li Fenglan called out a few words with some difficulty.

How could it be Mo Sengyu!

Li Fenglan was already in the bottom line, and Ling Buyan was acquiesced as "myself".

Therefore, he thought that he and Ling Buwei were the only two on Miguang Mountain, so he practiced sword without any scruples.

Unexpectedly, Li Fenglan forgot that there was a Mo Sengyu who was retreating by the side of Miguang Mountain! And it happened to be out today.

Compared with the last time we met, Mo Sengyu was in much better condition. He did not know where to get out a folding fan, fanned it twice before walking towards Li Fenglan.

"What? You won't open when you see Master Uncle?"

That's right, of course it is - Li Fenglan complained in the middle.

In "The Way of Sleeping in Heaven", the original owner died in an accident when he was with Mo Shenyu. So from that day on, Li Fenglan decided to avoid the other party.

Li thought that, but he said: "Of course not, I'm just a little surprised."

Mo Sengyu came and stood opposite Li Fenglan, he looked at his eyes for a while with a smile, and then said: "It turns out that my nephew's injury has healed, this is the first time in many years that I see you not wearing that veil."

It was only then that Li Fenglan remembered that her veil had fallen into the forbidden area, and now his face was completely "exposed" in front of Mo Sengyu.

Fortunately, Mo Sengyu had never seen what he looked like in his last life, and Li Fenglan heard what he said. not particularly nervous

But Mo Sengyu will not let you down.

Without waiting for Li Fenglan to say anything, she heard that the other party said without a formal expression: "It's a pity that my nephew shows his face, it's a pity not to 'show' it, and it's a pity to be a monk and stay on Miguang Mountain all day."

I knew it.

Li Fenglan hadn't met Mo Sengyu a few times since she came back, but every time she saw each other, Mo Sengyu's topic would always be - you gave up cultivation.

Accustomed to the other party's dishonesty, Li Fenglan followed him once and said, "I don't know anything if I go elsewhere."

As he spoke, he subconsciously pulled a sword flower and retracted the long sword in its scabbard.

And at this moment, standing opposite Li Fenglan, he suddenly made a move.

The folding fan in Mo Heyu's hand was suddenly struck by Li Fenglan.

Seeing this scene, Li Fenglan instinctively raised her left hand and used the scabbard to knock out the folding fan.

"Good swordsmanship!" Mo Sengyu suddenly said with a smile.

"Uncle, what do you want to do?"

Just as Li Fenglan asked, Mo Sengyu took out a spirit sword from nowhere.

He smiled at Li Fenglan and said: "It's nothing serious, nephew, don't worry about it. I just want to compete with you."

Help!

Mo hates feathers, how do you think it's just a one-off?

Before Li Fenglan could refuse, the sword in Mo Heyu's hand came directly towards him.

Although he didn't use spiritual power, but the speed of attack was to tell Li Fenglan - Mo Hanyu didn't want to stop clicking, he was playing with himself!

Li Fenglan narrowed her eyes and clenched the sword in her hand.

Although his cultivation base is not high, his swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world.

In addition, seeing Qiu Wanyou just now, Li Fenglan's feelings are not very good. Once Mo Henyu hit the gun.

But in the blink of an eye, Li Fenglan had bypassed Ziyi and appeared behind him.

With a "swipe", the bead chain hanging beside Mo Sengyu was cut off by Li Fenglan's sword.

The good Dongzhu on the chain will be scattered all over the ground.

Hearing the sound, Mo Heyu subconsciously looked towards the ground.

But to Li Fenglan's surprise, Mo Sengyu was not angry at all.

He smiled and said, "My nephew is really good at swordsmanship!"

Li Fenglan: "..."

Don't hate Yu, how could it remind him of his previous life.

The monks of Tianmian Palace are all first-class masters in the cultivation world. In addition, Mo Sengyu is also the author of "The Way of Sleeping in Heaven" who wrote about geniuses on purpose, so although he fell behind, he was able to stabilize for the time being without panic.

Bian Mo hated Yu as if he was more interested in comparing swords, he didn't know that on the other side, Li Fenglan was actually thinking about him.

It is said in "Tianmian Dao" that Ling Buyan and Mo Sengyu died together in the end.

But after a few tricks, Li Fenglan didn't feel anything unusual about Mo Shenyu.

He is indeed powerful, but he is so powerful that he cannot be compared with Ling Buyi...

Although Li Fenglan was thinking about it, after a few tricks, Mo Shenyu was obviously at a disadvantage.

Just waiting for Li Fenglan to draw out the sword for the last time, the cold blade rests on the opponent's neck.

"You lose." Li Fenglan said.

Feeling the cold temperature on his neck, Mo Sengyu was stunned for a moment, and then threw the long sword in his hand to the ground.

"Be willing to bow down." He smiled and said four words.

Li Fenglan was just recovering from a serious injury, and Mo Sengyu was not easy to deal with. So after a fight, Li Fenglan's condition is not that good

.

He adjusted his breathing a little, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the long sword lying on the ground.

Li Fenglan is a swordsman after all, although the sword on the ground is not her own. Seeing that she was lying alone on the ground, Li Fenglan bent down subconsciously and picked up the long sword on the ground.

"Here you are." He said to Mo Sengyu.

Li Fenglan just picked it up casually, she didn't expect that as soon as she straightened up, she saw Mo Sengyu standing in front of her, smiling and looking at herself with an unpredictable expression.

"Uncle Master?" Li Fenglan was a little terrified when he saw him.

"Nothing," Mo Sengyu shook his head lightly and said, "I just suddenly felt that nephew, you are quite interesting."

Interesting? Hearing the four words, Li Fenglan took two steps back subconsciously.

Although he was not familiar with Mo Shenyu, but when he heard the tone of the other party's words, he somehow felt something was wrong...

Mo Henyu glanced at Li Fenglan with a smile, and gently took the long sword from his hand.

At this moment, Mo Sengyu approached suddenly, and whispered in Li Fenglan's ear, "I lost this time, and next time, I'll come to my nephew to make a gesture with you."

His tone was very serious, after he finished speaking, he gently blew Li Fenglan's long hair. During Mo Sengyu's game, he was very familiar with this kind of action.

It was just one movement that made Li Fenglan get goosebumps all over her body.

So without thinking, when she heard those words, Li Fenglan pulled out her long sword from the scabbard just now.

But in an instant, the sword blade rested on Mo Heyu's neck again.

Seeing this, Mo Heyu stretched out his hand and flicked the blade lightly, "Don't be angry, nephew, I'm serious." Yu Binan stretched out his hand and pushed the blade down, and then left Miguang Mountain without looking back.

When Yu Jian left, he did not forget to say to Li Fenglan with a smile: "see you later".

"Inexplicable..." Li Fenglan said softly.

Seeing Mo Shenyu leave, Li Fenglan finally put the sword in her hand into the scabbard solemnly again.

Just when Li Fenglan was about to turn around and walk into the room, he suddenly saw a familiar black figure appearing on the other side of the cliff.

At the same time, the other party's eyes also fell on Li Fenglan.

No way.

Today is too much for one day.

Seeing this, Li Fenglan silently took a step back.

The moment he retreated, the other party finally stepped off the flying sword and stepped onto a cliff.

Li Fenglan: "..."

Once, he really wanted to call for help in the middle of the night.

Not far away, the Xiezhi pattern on the black robe was glowing faintly in the sun. I really wanted to pretend that I didn't see it... When did the traitor come to Miguang Mountain!

Li Fenglan silently took two steps back.

Meng Linzhou walked four steps forward silently.

Li Fenglan turned her head and walked quickly into the house.

Meng Linzhou trotted and grabbed his arm.

Li Fenglan:! ! !

"You..." Meng Linzhou finally opened the door, and his voice could be heard trembling slightly.

After a pause, he said the following sentence: "Who taught you those sword moves just now?"

At this time, Li Fenglan's back was facing Meng Linzhou. He didn't know that the other person's eyes had turned red when he spoke.

Meng Linzhou stared at Li Fenglan's back without blinking.

"Swordsmanship of the sect... of course my master taught it." Li Fenglan didn't even think about it, and directly pushed the blame on Ling Buyi.

At this time, Meng Linzhou's voice was not only trembling, but even the arm he was holding Li Fenglan was trembling too.

"I have your face...why do you look like him?" When Meng Linzhou said a word, his voice was extremely low, but he was too close to Li Fenglan, and the words reached the other party's ears without missing a word.

Before the wind blew the veiled cap, Meng Linzhou once had a glimpse of Li Fenglan's face.

He has always known that Li Fenglan is somewhat similar to his master.

But once, when the other party's face was fully displayed in front of him, Meng Linzhou was absent-minded.

Li Fenglan gritted her teeth, he pretended to be calm and said: "Just now Master Qiu Wanyou came here, he told me that Li Fuyue and I are of the same family...that is, relatives in the mortal world."

"No." Meng Linzhou suddenly said two words.

After Ni Tu talked a little, he suddenly popped out two words, Li Fenglan didn't know what Meng Linzhou meant when they met for a while.

"What isn't it?" He tried to move forward, but Meng Linzhou pulled him too tightly.

As soon as Li Fenglan finished speaking, she heard Meng Linzhou say: "I didn't say who 'he' was just now, why did you think of my master Li Fuyue?"

Fuck.

Aren't traitors not smart at all?

Why did he suddenly react now?

It's a pity that as a master, Li Fenglan admitted that his apprentice was smart for the first time, and it was because of an incident.

The situation is already very critical, but Li Fenglan pretended to be calm and said: "...Because I said before that we resemble each other."

Meng Linzhou is a rebel, and usually has a bad face.

But for a moment, Li Fenglan actually heard him laughing standing behind her.

Meng Linzhou let go of Li Fenglan slowly, he walked around to the front, looked at the man, and said softly: "But I saw that you will create your own swordsmanship with my master."

While speaking, Meng Linzhou's eyes were red, and his upper and lower teeth were even stumbling.

Li Fenglan never thought that one day Meng Linzhou would appear in front of her in such a posture.

just wait for the next moment

, Meng Linzhou, who was already the Zongmen's law-holder immortal, gently grasped Li Fenglan's hands, and knelt down on the ground little by little.

"I miss my master, do you know where he is?"

He knelt on the ground, looked up at Li Fenglan and asked.