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 Buzhi had come.

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

Li Fenglan almost became the head of Tianmian Palace in her previous life, so she naturally has some understanding of this sect.

It's really a rare thing for me to cross the catastrophe twice in a row and have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage. It's no wonder people from the Zongmen don't come to find me!

No one came to Miguang Mountain in the past few days, and it was probably blocked by Ling Buyan. But today's visitor should be unstoppable by Ling Buyi.

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

At this time, the person Li Fenglan thought of was Jiang Yichang—as the head of Tianmian Palace, he has always been very responsible and likes to do things by himself.

Thinking of the next moment, Ling Buyi uttered an unexpected answer.

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

"What, Qiu Wanyou is coming?!" Hearing this familiar name, Li Fenglan's tone of voice became a little higher.

He really didn't expect that Qiu Wanyou, an old man, would come here to visit him in person.

Li Fenglan knows her "master" very well.

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 never left the snowy Meizhou a few times at all...Qiu Wanyou's parents are both monks, and he himself is dedicated to cultivating the Tao.

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

"Yes, Qiu Wanyou is coming." Ling Buyan 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 came to see you for?" 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 stood up with a smile, "If something really happens, you will respect me, Master."

After saying that, Ling Buyan left the apse.

Although he understands intellectually that Qiu Wanyou has already ascended to the Tao, if he really wants to do something, no one can stop him. But after hearing Ling Buyan's words, Li Fenglan felt a little relieved.

He inexplicably believed that Ling Buyan would not deceive himself.

Speaking of which, before that, Qiu Wanyou not only stopped the maddened Lin Chaochen, 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 had really said goodbye to all kinds of past lives and transcended the world.

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

He intuitively said... This is definitely not a good thing.

Qiu Wanyou always does her own thing and doesn't care much about other people's opinions. When he came to Miguang Mountain this time, he also did not hide his figure.

On this day, half of the people in Tianmian Palace saw a golden light flashing over their heads. Qiu Wanyou, who hadn't shown up in the lower realm for many days, actually headed 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. The little monk he hugged last time is in Miguang Mountain!"

Speaking of this, the monks' tone became ambiguous. It won't be long before the gossip in the sect will become richer...

When Ling was not tired of leaving, he took Chenghuang away by the way.

While waiting for Qiu Wanyou, Li Fenglan, who had already healed most of her injuries, sat up first, then suddenly sighed heavily, and lay back as if dying.

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

Keep pretending to be sick!

Less than half a moment later, Qiu Wanyou, dressed in white and holding a sword in his arms, finally appeared in Li Fenglan's recuperating room.

Holding a sword in white clothes, with jade falling from his forehead.

Obviously it was the dress and appearance he was familiar with, but this kind of Qiu Wanyou made Li Fenglan feel very strange.

Li Fenglan, who was lying on the bed pretending to be sick, looked up at Qiu Wanyou, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

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

Here Li Fenglan was nervous, but on the other side, at the moment when he saw Li Fenglan, Qiu Wanyou's heart was not at peace.

The person lying on the hospital bed at the moment was not wearing a veiled cap.

Even though Qiu Wanyou had already seen Li Fenglan's face, he was still surprised at this glance...

Like, really too much like.

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

Even with his superb memory, the figure named "Li Fuyue" in his mind became blurred day by day.

However, the moment he saw Li Fenglan, the person in Qiu Wanyou's heart suddenly came alive.

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

"Cough cough... 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 to his senses, and even smiled slightly at Li Fenglan.

Little did they know that it was this smile that immediately sounded the alarm in Li Fenglan's heart.

Qiu Wanyou is a true flower of Gaoling. He treated the head of Tianmian Palace with a look of indifference.

The appearance in front of me is definitely a fake...

But what can make me, a cold "good master", put down my airs and pretend?

Before Qiu Wanyou could speak, Li Fenglan said, "I heard that the last time I fainted due to a sudden illness in Yanyi Mountain, Immortal Master Qiu brought me back. I haven't thanked you enough yet."

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

"Effortless," he said.

…with 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 the person still lying on the hospital bed: "To be honest, you and my big apprentice should be Same race."

Li Fenglan pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide.

Qiu Wanyou is indeed a smart person. Judging from his appearance, it seems that he intends to mix the truth with lies.

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

"Remember the box I gave you last time?"

"Remember."

Qiu Wanyou nodded lightly and said, "That's my great apprentice's relic. I think it would be perfect for you, a member of the clan, to bury the things for him."

"Is that so..." Li Fenglan said softly.

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

After simply talking to Li Fenglan, he made a gesture to leave, as if he really wanted to see his disciple's fellow-clan side.

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

"This is for you. Your soul may be unstable just after crossing the catastrophe. Light it every night to soothe your nerves."

Although he is full of disdain, he is 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 faded,

He changed his sickly 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, this thing can indeed soothe the nerves.

But if it is really as Qiu Wanyou said, if you light it, your own flesh and blood will be more pure, and it will be more suitable as a sacrifice for Dongshan Yinhun Banner.

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 is going to side with Lin Chaochen this time.

Just like last time.

But my good master and junior brother, you said you wanted to resurrect Li Fuyue, and you even did not 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 for the worthless guilt in your heart?

Even after Li Fenglan was reborn, she didn't want to have anything to do with her previous life.

But at this moment, a nasty thought still rose in his heart—Li Fenglan really wanted to know how those two people would react after finding out that she was Li Fuyue.

After leaving Miguang Mountain, the uneasiness in Qiu Wanyou's heart gradually spread.

They are too similar, Li Fenglan and Fuyue are really too similar.

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 the next moment, the heart that was shaken just now was suppressed by the thought of resurrecting Li Fuyue.

…

The few things that happened recently 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 go out, Cheng Huang, who was taken away by Ling Buyan just now, ran out from nowhere.

"Woooooo!" It circled around Li Fenglan, muttering something in its mouth.

Although she couldn't understand Cheng Huang's words, this time Li Fenglan actually felt that she seemed to understand what Cheng Huang was doing.

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

"Huh?"

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

"really."

Li Fenglan had already discovered that Chenghuang seemed to be particularly at odds with Lingbuyan. However, due to the disparity in force value, this 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's mood extremely bad.

He played with Cheng Huang outside the main hall of Miguang Mountain for a while, and then suddenly called out the spirit sword.

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

After his rebirth, his spiritual veins were broken and he was not suitable for holding a sword. In addition, Li Fenglan was not that obsessed with comprehension in the first place, so the number of times he has raised his sword since his rebirth can be counted on the fingers of his fingers.

Miguang Mountain at noon 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.

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

As the former No. 1 person in the cultivation world, the sword is what Li Fenglan is most familiar with.

The noon sun was a little strong, so he simply closed his eyes, followed his heart, 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 in his hand 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 fell 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.

Not long after, 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 for a moment, then turned around slowly and looked back.

The person who came was wearing a purple brocade robe, with his long hair tied in a golden crown, he looked like a mortal rich man.

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

How could it be Mo Sengyu!

Li Fenglan has long been in the bottom of her heart, acquiescing Ling Buyan as "one of her own".

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

Unexpectedly, Li Fenglan forgot that there was another Mo Sengyu who was retreating at Miguang Mountain! And it happened to be out today.

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

"What? Are you unhappy to see Master Uncle?"

That's right, of course it is - Li Fenglan complained in her heart.

The original owner in "Taoist in Heaven's Sleep" died in an accident when he was with Mo Shenyu. So from the day of her rebirth, Li Fenglan decided to avoid her.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still said: "Of course not, I'm just a little surprised."

Mo Henyu came and stood opposite Li Fenglan, he smiled and looked at the person in front of him for a while, and then said: "It turns out that my nephew's injury has healed, and this is the first time I see you not wearing that veil in so many years." .”

Only then did Li Fenglan remember that her veil had fallen into the forbidden area, and now his face was completely exposed in front of Mo Heyu.

Fortunately, Mo Shenyu had never seen his appearance in the previous life, and Li Fenglan heard what he said. not particularly nervous

But Mo Sengyu never disappoints.

Before Li Fenglan could say anything, she heard the other party say in an incongruous manner: "It's a pity that my nephew doesn't show his face, and it's even a pity to be a monk and stay on Miguang Mountain all day long."

I knew it.

After Li Fenglan was reborn, she hadn't met Mo Sengyu a few times, but every time she saw each other, Mo Sengyu's topic would always be - you should give up cultivation.

Accustomed to the other party's unscrupulous appearance, Li Fenglan also followed his words this time: "I will go elsewhere, and I won't know anything."

As he spoke, he subconsciously pulled a sword flower, and put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

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

The folding fan in Mo Heyu's hand suddenly attacked 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 exactly do you want to do?"

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

He smiled at Li Fenglan and said: "It's not a big deal, nephew, don't worry. I just want to compete with you."

Help!

Mo Sengyu, how could he think that he came out once?

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

Although he didn't use spiritual power, the speed of his attack told Li Fenglan that Mo Hanyu didn't want to stop, he was playing with himself for real!

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

Although his cultivation is not high, his swordsmanship is unmatched by anyone in the world.

In addition to seeing Qiu Wanyou just now, Li Fenglan's mood is really not very good. This time Mo Henyu could be regarded as hitting the muzzle of a gun.

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

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

The fine Dongzhu on the chain just spilled all over the ground.

Hearing this voice, Mo Heyu subconsciously looked towards the ground.

But to Li Fenglan's surprise, Mo Shenyu didn't show any signs of getting angry.

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

Li Fenglan: "..."

How could Mo Sengyu's appearance remind him of Duan Qianli from his previous life.

The monks of Tianmian Palace are all first-class masters in the cultivation world. In addition, Mo Sengyu is also a genius who was specially written by the author in "Days of Sleep", so although he is at a disadvantage, he can still stabilize for the time being without panic.

Here Mo Sengyu seemed to be enjoying the sword competition, but he didn't know that on the other side, Li Fenglan was thinking about other things.

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

But after these moves, Li Fenglan didn't feel anything unusual about Mo Shenyu.

He is indeed powerful, but this kind of power cannot be compared with Ling Buyi...

Although Li Fenglan was thinking about other things, after a few tricks, Mo Shenyu was clearly at a disadvantage.

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

"You lost." 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 said these four words with a smile.

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

He adjusted his breathing a little, and his eyes fell on the long sword lying on the ground involuntarily.

Li Fenglan is a swordsman after all, although the sword on the ground is not her own. Seeing it lying alone on the ground, Li Fenglan subconsciously bent down 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 when she straightened up, she saw Mo Heyu standing in front of her, smiling and looking at her with an unpredictable expression.

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

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

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

Although he was not familiar with Mo Sengyu, 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 suddenly moved forward, whispered in Li Fenglan's ear, "I lost this time, next time, I'll come to my nephew to make a gesture with you."

His tone was very unserious, and after saying this, he gently blew Li Fenglan's long hair. Mo Sengyu played in the world, he was very familiar with this kind of action.

It was this action that gave Li Fenglan goosebumps all over her body.

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

But in an instant, the blade landed 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." After saying that, the man stretched out his hand and pushed the blade down, and then left the secret room without looking back. Guangshan.

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 gaze also fell on Li Fenglan.

No way.

Today is a very fulfilling day.

Seeing the person coming, Li Fenglan silently took a step back.

At the moment when he retreated, the other party finally got off the flying sword and stepped onto the cliff.

Li Fenglan: "..."

This time, he really wanted to cry out for help in his heart.

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

Li Fenglan silently took two steps back.

Meng Linzhou took 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 spoke, 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 moment, 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.

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

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

"And your face...why is it so similar to him?" When Meng Linzhou said this sentence, his voice was extremely low, but he was too close to Li Fenglan, and the words were still transmitted to the other party's ears without missing a word.

Before the wind blew the veiled hat, Meng Linzhou had a glimpse of Li Fenglan's appearance.

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

But this time, when the face of the other party was fully displayed in front of him, Meng Linzhou was still in a daze.

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, they are relatives in the mortal world."

"No." Meng Linzhou suddenly popped out these two words.

Rebels always seldom talk, but he suddenly popped out these two words, and Li Fenglan didn't understand what Meng Linzhou meant when they met for a while.

"What's not?" 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.

Isn't this rebel not always smart?

Why did he suddenly react now?

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

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

Meng Linzhou, a traitor, usually has a bad face.

But at this moment, Li Fenglan actually heard him laughing standing behind her.

Meng Linzhou slowly let go of Li Fenglan, he walked around to the front, stared at the man, and said softly: "But I saw it, you know the sword technique created by 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 with such a posture.

Just waiting for the next moment, Meng Linzhou, who is already the sect's law-holder immortal, actually lightly grasped Li Fenglan's hands, and fell to his knees on the ground little by little.

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

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