Chapter 140

Kunlun Mountain

the steaming medicine on the table gradually lost its temperature and became cold.

It's getting late in the window. The room, which was still quite bright, is dark now. There is no light. It's covered by the night.

In the dark, a slender and straight figure was sitting, motionless.

"Fenglingjue..."

Suddenly, the hoarse and low voice sounded in the dark. He looked up slightly, and his cold and cold eyes were cold and trembling in the dark.

It's daybreak.

On the empty hall, a bright and cold.

Taiqing real person is sitting on it with his eyes closed. He has a strong air, serious and solemn, which makes people feel deterred.

For a moment, a disciple hurried into the hall, and then bent over with his fist, "immortal, leader Shen, please see me."

"Let him in."

Smell speech, too pure true person slowly opens an eye to come, a pair of old Mou son muddy unbearable.

"Yes."

The disciple immediately retreated.

Da Da Da

the steady footstep is getting closer and closer, only reaching the hall.

"Master."

A cold voice sounded.

When Taiqing real person looked around, he saw that Shen Qingchen, who was dressed in white, pale and expressionless, could stand up to his highness. However, when he stood there at will, his aura was threatening. He was like a lotus. He was cold and deserted, and his whole body was full of the breath of strangers.

"Qing Chen?"

Taiqing real person slightly frowned, "don't you mean to shut up? What's the matter? "

"I should die for disturbing you, but I came to see you today to discuss something important with you."

Shen Qingchen raised his head, and his cold eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any waves. If it was different from before, then it was a bit more firm at this time.

"Something important?"

Taiqing was surprised. "What's the matter? You say it

"I want to go down the mountain."

Shen Qingchen bent slightly, respectful way, the tone is flat, without any ups and downs.

Smell speech, too clear real person eye mercilessly sink, very quickly, is reaction come over, slowly recover indifferent, frown, can't help but raise intonation to open to ask a way, "what do you want to do down the mountain?"

"One thing..."

After a pause, Shen Qingchen said again, "I want to understand anyway."

"It's so important that you have to go down the mountain even if you break your promise to shut up?"

Taiqing real person slowly clenched his fist.

"Yes."

His Highness's that person's body stands straight, the facial expression on the face doesn't have the slightest change, Taiqing real person's body slightly shakes, at the end, he slowly raises his head, that pair of old eyes tightly stare at Shen Qingchen.

"Qing Chen, do you really think about it? Perhaps, if you go down the mountain, you will be doomed. "

Shen Qingchen suddenly lowered his head and said with a faint smile, "if you are doomed, you will be doomed. I am willing to bear it."

"You...!"

Taiqing immortal's face was black and white, and his next words whirled in his throat, but he couldn't say it all the time.

"I thought you would never remember that in your life, but I didn't expect You remember after all

At the end of the day, the real person of Taiqing reached out and made a fist with regret, and fell heavily on his knee, gritting his teeth.

"Master, it's all the disciples' fault."

Shen Qingchen said, "when the disciples return, they will go to Ailao Mountain to receive punishment."

Taiqing Zhenren helplessly shook his head, heartbroken, slowly stretched out his hand, waved his sleeve, said earnestly, "just, you go down the mountain, remember, this is your own choice, no wonder anyone."

"I will follow the instructions of my master."

Shen Qingchen clasped his fist slightly. At the end, he turned and left the hall. His clothes were fluttering. The white corners of his clothes were flying in the air, and slowly disappeared from the sight of Taiqing.

"Those who want to come can't escape all the time. It's just a robbery!"

Taiqing immortal slowly closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

Thinking of the figure who knelt down in front of him 30000 years ago and begged for help, the heart of Taiqing Zhenren was also trembling.

That is his favorite disciple. How could he not feel distressed when he saw this picture now?

But now, no matter how much he said, it was useless.

the candle flickered slightly

after a long sleep, Feng lingjue's limbs degenerated, so she sat up from the bed.

"The first time I slept so tired."

Feng Ling Jue casually pulled a piece of clothes on, stretched out his hand to beat his shoulder, and stood up.

Feeling thirsty, he walked slowly to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it and moistened his throat.He was about to pour the second cup when the door was knocked.

"Yes?"

Fenglingjue put down the tea cup.

"My Lord, it's me, green lantern."

The sound of the falling green lamp rang out from the door.

"Well, come in."

Feng Ling absolutely light should a, then sit down, continue to pour tea for oneself.

"My Lord."

The falling green lamp pushes the door in.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Ling Jue reaches for her tea and sips it.

"There's news from the demon clan."

Down the lamp bent, respectful road.

"Oh?"

Feng Ling Jue Rao put down the teacup with interest and said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"It's said that in a few days, the demon clan will hold the birth of the demon king. On that day, the guards will be transferred to the meeting hall by a large margin. There should be opportunities."

Down Green Lantern road.

"Yes? By the way, a few days ago, the demon king also sent the birthday post, right

Feng Ling Jue chuckles.

"Well, that's true. Is your excellency going to dinner?"

"It's natural to go to the banquet. It's a good opportunity. Although the demon clan is not afraid, it's better to be careful so as not to leave something to talk about. It's best to do it without being aware of it."

Feng Ling Jue hands cross, supporting chin, light smile way.

"That said."

But, my Lord, why do you care so much about that mortal

"Not really."

Feng Ling Jue laughed and looked at the falling green lamp, "you can say whatever you want."

"Subordinates I always feel that Is it for your wife's sake that you pay attention to that mortal

"Well, that mortal is Ango's sweetheart."

Feng Ling absolutely nodded, stretched out his hand to play with the tea, light way.

Smell speech, fall green lamp facial expression suddenly a change, "adult!"

"What's your hurry? I have no feelings with Angu. What's the matter

Feng Ling Jue yawned and said carelessly.

"My lord..."

The green light fell and froze.

"Return a post for me to Yaojun, saying that I will go to the banquet with Ango at that time."

Feng Ling Jue reached out and patted the blue lamp shoulder, smiling.. O

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