"I don't know. Get up quickly—" Li Fenglan frowned, subconsciously trying to help the person kneeling on the ground up.

But for some reason, the strength of that rebel was stronger than what Li Fenglan thought.

He tried his best to pull him up, but Meng Linzhou was still kneeling here motionless.

"I won't get up." Meng Linzhou stared at Li Fenglan with red eyes and said, "I want to find my master, and I will only get up if he asks me to get up."

Why is this traitor still so stubborn...

"Then go find your master," Li Fenglan turned his eyes to the other side, and said coldly, "Don't bother me."

Meng Linzhou thousands of years ago never knelt down to his master.

Who would want to live a new life, and he has one more experience like this.

Meng Linzhou shook his head. He still stared at Li Fenglan and said, "My master respects him... Back then, he devoted himself to swordsmanship, and even created his own swordsmanship. No one else knows those swordsmanship except him."

Li Fuyue also wanted to teach it to Meng Linzhou back then, but it was a rebellious period, and the young man who thought he was better than his master didn't appreciate it.

Therefore, Li Fuyue is the only person in the world who knows this set of sword techniques.

Li Fenglan has always felt that the biggest advantage of her apprentice is that her mind is fairly simple.

In other words, it can also be called low emotional intelligence.

But this time, Meng Linzhou chose the right move by mistake - stalking.

Just as he was kneeling down, Cheng Huang, who was carried away from the scene just now, jumped out from nowhere.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

It's over and broken.

The moment Li Fenglan heard Cheng Huang's cry, an alarm sounded in Li Fenglan's heart.

The little guy Chenghuang probably thought that Meng Linzhou was going to be bad for him.

Sure enough, at the same time as the cry came, Cheng Huang fell from the sky. Although it was cursed with a silence spell and could not harm humans, in just a few breaths, Cheng Huang slapped Meng Linzhou several times with his huge tail.

...It looks a little cool.

"Aww!"

Cheng Huang's movements were very fast. He had just attacked Meng Linzhou with his tail, and the next moment he had already bit the opponent's sleeve, trying to tear him away.

"Aww! Aww!"

"Chenghuang! Don't bite!"

"You said you don't know my master, why is this beast so familiar with you?!"

For a moment, Miguang Mountain was completely chaotic.

And Chenghuang is worthy of being an ancient beast. Although it failed to tear Meng Linzhou apart, its sharp teeth still tore the opponent's sleeves in an instant.

"Huh?" By the time Chenghuang realized it, it had already rolled to the side with half of its sleeve in its mouth.

Meng Linzhou's black Xiezhi robe was missing half a sleeve. The disciples of Tianmian Palace, who had always been serious in their hearts, the Immortal Venerable who held the law, rarely became embarrassed at this time.

"Meng Xianzun," Li Fenglan slowly bent down, looked at his rebel, gritted his teeth and said to him, "Your master, he died a long time ago."

Li Fenglan knew that her apprentice was a single-minded person. Meng Linzhou is not like Qiu Wanyou and Lin Chaochen, who will start from the soul and carefully check whether he is Li Fuyue.

He trusted only observation and even intuition.

And that sword technique is indeed just like what Meng Linzhou said, only he can know it in this world.

Since Meng Linzhou has determined that he is Li Fuyue, no matter what he says, the other party will not change his mind.

Li Fenglan said that "Li Fuyue" was dead, but in fact, she was estranged from the past in front of Meng Linzhou.

but…

The traitor seemed to have misunderstood his words.

After hearing what Li Fenglan said, Meng Linzhou suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I see, Master."

Li Fenglan:? ? ?

What do you know?

Meng Linzhou has profound features and sharp eyebrows. He is usually expressionless and looks particularly deep.

And when this kind of him spoke to Li Fenglan in an extremely serious tone, the lethality of those words also multiplied accordingly.

"I also saw that those people in the cultivation world were not pleasing to my eyes. In this life, I will definitely avenge you." Meng Linzhou said seriously.

"revenge?"

I don't even know who my real enemy is, how do you take revenge?

"That's right! Master, didn't you congeal into a human body just because you harbored resentment?" Meng Linzhou looked at Li Fenglan very seriously, and then started talking nonsense.

Li Fenglan: "...with resentment in your heart, condensed into a human body? Where did you learn this?"

If it is really possible to condense into a human body because of resentment. Isn't it a joke that the comprehension world tried so hard to use the Fushen Formation to wipe himself out?

"When I went to the human world to look for you, I heard from... people." Meng Linzhou said confidently.

Find me in the human world...

Apparently, the "you" Meng Linzhou mentioned was his friend who was a casual practitioner.

But that's not the point.

Meng Linzhou probably went to the teahouse, and heard something!

"After all, you are a crossing tribulation immortal, and you actually take the strange news you heard from the teahouse on earth seriously?" Li Fenglan had always thought that although this traitor was a bit annoying, he was still very talented as a monk.

Unexpectedly, the other party ignored what he taught him as a deaf ear. Still wandering around in the human world, believing in those legends?

But speaking of it, Meng Linzhou was dismissive of things other than swordsmanship back then. Even if his master wanted to teach him, Meng Linzhou didn't bother to listen.

It's not surprising that Meng Linzhou like this would be deceived by rumors and rumors in the mortal world...

"Otherwise, how did Master come back to life?" Unexpectedly, Meng Linzhou didn't have any intention of reflecting on it, and even asked him back.

Meng Linzhou has completely interpreted the four words "righteous and confident" to the extreme.

Calm down, be calm.

Li Fenglan stood up straight, smiled at Meng Linzhou and said, "Yes, you are right. But do you know? The body formed by resentment is unstable. If I am in a bad mood, I may be wiped out again."

— Li Fenglan thought, why not follow the traitor's thinking, let him fight first and then go.

Sure enough, Meng Linzhou became serious all of a sudden.

"I see."

"And what do you know?"

This time Meng Linzhou finally let go of Li Fenglan slowly, and he said: "I helped you steal the cause and effect." Then you will feel better.

Is this how the law-abiding immortals of Tianmian Palace "hold the laws"?

But after finishing what he said just now, Meng Linzhou turned around and was about to leave. But this time, it was finally Li Fenglan who grabbed him.

At least it's a master and apprentice. Although he hates Meng Linzhou, this traitor is not guilty of death.

Thinking about it, if Meng Linzhou used this appearance to enter the Xieguang Pavilion and stole the karma, he would most likely be the next person to enter the subjugation array.

"Meng Linzhou, Li Fuyue is your master, but I'm not. Do you understand? Karma... deserves a better master." Li Fenglan felt that she should have made it quite clear this time.

But I didn't expect... Meng Linzhou's thinking seemed to go in another direction.

More than a thousand years have passed, and there are still big problems in the communication between their master and apprentice.

"Okay, I see." Meng Linzhou put on that stern face again, and said something that Li Fenglan couldn't understand.

Before Li Fenglan asked him what he knew, Meng Linzhou turned around gracefully again.

This time Li Fenglan didn't even have time to stop him.

Meng Linzhou walked away with his sword, leaving only one sentence: "I want to change the snowy Meizhou back to its original appearance."

What does it mean?

…

In the following days, Li Fenglan continued to recover from her injuries on Miguang Mountain.

Except that Mo Sengyu didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he had to spar with him every now and then. From time to time, Li Fenglan would receive "gifts" from Qiu Wanyou, and without exception, they were all prepared for Dongshan Yinhun Banner.

On the surface, Li Fenglan was happy, but in fact, she cleaned up everything.

Generally speaking, Li Fenglan's life is quite peaceful.

After being reborn for more than five years, his identity was still found out. But fortunately, the person who saw through his identity was Meng Linzhou, who had never played his cards according to the routine.

Meng Linzhou would not ask Li Fenglan "why", he would only use his own brain circuit to understand things in a strange direction. Most importantly, Meng Linzhou won't be annoying all the time.

…Because now he has found a very important thing to do.

As usual, Ling Buyi sent the elixir that had been prepared to the room.

When Cheng Huang saw him coming, he immediately became alert. It jumped to one side of the window sill, baring its teeth at Chao Ling, showing a very vicious look.

Cheng Huang's appearance certainly didn't frighten Ling Buti.

The man came over and touched Chenghuang lightly, and said with a smile: "You were raised by Miguang Mountain, why are you still so rude to me?"

"Aw!"

Ling Buzhi stretched out his hand and squeezed Chenghuang's front paws again: "That's right, I've gained a lot of weight." He said softly.

Although he said this with a smile, after hearing Ling Buyi's words, Cheng Huang suddenly took a few steps back and almost fell from the window.

"Woooo~" By the way, Chenghuang also whined a few times, very skillfully pretending to be pitiful in front of the master.

"...Master?" Hearing this, Li Fenglan couldn't help calling Lingbuti.

Why does he feel that Lingbuyi's tone is a bit like commenting on ingredients?

"Huh?" Ling Buyi turned around and looked at Li Fenglan, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Li Fenglan swallowed back the words she was thinking.

However, Ling Buyan didn't let Cheng Huang go. He looked at the little guy who was pretending to be poor, and said with a smile: "I just thought, it's so fat, maybe it's time to lose weight. Send it to Snowy Meizhou, It seems good to accompany Meng Linzhou to dig the soil."

Li Fenglan touched Cheng Huang who jumped onto the bed just now, and before he agreed with Ling Buyi's sentence about Cheng Huang's fatness, he heard the next sentence from the other party.

Digging?

Li Fenglan felt that it was necessary for her to figure out this matter.

"What is Meng Linzhou doing?"

"I don't know what happened, but he suddenly returned to the snowy Meizhou a few days ago." Ling Buyi said.

"What is he going to Snowy Meizhou for?" At this moment, Li Fenglan had some bad thoughts vaguely in her heart.

Sure enough, Ling Buyi shook his head lightly and said, "I don't understand either. I heard people say that they have been... hoeing the ground?"

Li Fenglan: "..."

Why do I have such a disgraceful apprentice?

It seems that Meng Linzhou's brain is really only useful when he is cultivating.

—It turns out that after meeting Li Fenglan that day, Meng Linzhou went to the Snowy Meizhou. He wanted to feed those Wumei that had been burned to death by himself.

I am afraid that half of the comprehension world knows about this now.

The most amazing thing is that Meng Linzhou is usually very serious and serious, with a stern appearance. So until now, everyone thought that he had something important to do in the Snowy Meizhou.

No one thought that Meng Linzhou was really just planting trees.

…

Perhaps it was after planting the tree for a few days that Meng Linzhou felt that it was hopeless to save Wumei.

On this night, Li Fenglan suddenly received a stack of thick letters.

The letter was sent by the spirit crane of the sect. After putting down the letter, it flew away directly.

"Aww!" Seeing this thing, Cheng Huang jumped up curiously.

"Cheng Huang, don't move, I'll take a look first." Li Fenglan held up the letter, waited until Cheng Huang stopped snatching it, and then slowly opened the letter by candlelight.

After removing the first layer of envelopes, there is another layer inside.

Li Fenglan saw that on this layer of the envelope, there were four large characters written: "Master respected by you".

Seeing these four words, Li Fenglan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly...Why does he have a bad premonition?

"Forget it, let's see."

Meng Linzhou had always disliked communicating with people, and now that he sent himself such a thick letter, it seemed particularly abnormal.

In case there is any secret news about the cultivation world, or important information related to yourself, you can't miss it like this.

After thinking about it, Li Fenglan took off the last layer of envelope.

It's a pity... the contents of the letter seem to be different from what Li Fenglan imagined.

"What is this?"

When she saw that line of words, Li Fenglan was really the first and the second big.

Li Fenglan was different from ordinary monks. Before entering Tianmian Palace, he had studied the Six Arts of a Gentleman for seventeen years in the human world, and he was trained completely according to the standards of being an official in the court.

Therefore, Li Fenglan's requirements for the quality of letters are extremely high.

But Meng Linzhou, who has always been against the master, is different.

He started cultivating since he was a child, and he hated Li Fenglan for asking him to learn things that "had nothing to do with cultivating".

Before Li Fenglan saw that Meng Linzhou was unwilling, so she didn't bother to force him, but now when she opened this letter... she was the one who suffered.

In all fairness, Meng Linzhou's handwriting wasn't too ugly, even barely handsome.

But the first sentence of this letter gave Li Fenglan a headache.

"Master, I really did something wrong."

Li Fenglan: "..."

Is Meng Linzhou really writing a letter?

He suppressed his disgust and read the letter again.

In just two pages, Li Fenglan understood that this thing should be called "review" rather than "letter".

Meng Linzhou used dozens of sheets of paper, condemning the behavior of the comprehension circle as "killing the donkey by throwing the grindstone". By the way, he analyzed his rebellious psychology and expressed his remorse.

——Meng Linzhou used to think that Master did something bad and deserved to be punished.

But now he has realized that he is essentially a person who helps relatives but does not help. Master pretended to be a casual cultivator back then, and was his only friend, and even saved his life.

In this way, it would be too outrageous for me to stand on the opposite side of my master.

If the master still wants to go crazy in this life, he must be a capable subordinate.

"I really didn't expect that traitor to be usually taciturn, but when he wrote it...why so much nonsense." Li Fenglan said softly to Cheng Huang while looking at the self-criticism and stroking Cheng Huang's back.

The most important thing is that Meng Linzhou's three views are really getting weirder.

Do you want to harm the world with yourself? How could he say that?

It seems that my master has indeed failed very badly...

Although he didn't understand the master's words, Cheng Huang still pretended to understand and nodded along with Li Fenglan.

After a while, Li Fenglan finally finished reading the thick stack of letters.

There was no special expression on his face, Li Fenglan just gently held Cheng Huang in her arms and looked out the window.

In fact, he did miss those foggy plums a little bit.

According to legend, Wumei grew in the former underworld and has been extinct since ancient times.

But thousands of years ago, a monk found a handful of Wumei seeds from a secret place and gave it to Qiu Wanyou.

After getting the Wumei seeds, Qiu Wanyou casually scattered them on the snowy Meizhou, and in the end, only a few plum blossoms survived the large handful of seeds.

Unexpectedly, Wumei aroused Li Fuyue's interest.

After leaving the snowy Meizhou, Li Fuyue visited the secret places and collected many foggy plum blossom seeds.

He worked hard to feed all the flower seeds. It can even be said that most of the foggy plums in the snowy Meizhou survived entirely by watering them with Li Fuyue's spiritual power.

After a long time, Li Fuyue's breath was naturally tainted on Wumei.

…

After Li Fuyue's death, Meng Linzhou, who had been imprisoned before, was finally released.

When he left that cell, the first thing he did was to return to the Snowy Meizhou.

But Meng Linzhou was still late. When he arrived at the snowy Meizhou, Li Fenglan's body had already been taken away, and there was only an empty snow field left here, and Wumei, who had lost its owner.

"Li Fuyue..." Meng Linzhou still couldn't believe that a person like Li Fuyue would die.

He stared blankly into the foggy plum forest, and at this moment a strange sound came from his ears.

There are two monks who are talking about his master Li Fuyue.

- Meng Linzhou didn't recognize the two monks who spoke. They should be from other sects in the cultivation world, and they came here just to work together to deploy the divine formation.

"...Although Li Fuyue has lost his soul, but the place where he died is too close to the snowy Meizhou. I am worried that there will be fragments of the soul, which will be attracted and gathered by the foggy plum, lingering and lingering, and finally the resentment will condense and turn into an evil spirit. ’ said one of the monks.

Then another person added: "That's right, didn't Li Fuyue have a delusional idea to cut off the Styx before? Who knew that what he did had something to do with Wumei who originally lived in the underworld."

"It makes sense!"

"Evil souls and evil spirits?" Hearing these words, Meng Linzhou, who had been silent all this time, walked slowly towards the monk who spoke.

Although the other party didn't know Meng Linzhou, he was obviously a little scared when he saw his air-conditioned appearance.

The two who were chatting immediately fell silent.

However, Meng Linzhou didn't care about the reactions of those two people. He asked again: "What do you mean by 'evil souls and evil spirits'?"

The two looked at each other, and after a while, finally one person answered his question.

"Evil souls and evil spirits... are the kind of evil things that have no thoughts and only eat the souls of people and monks."

In fact, the cultivation level of the monk in front of him is not bad, but he is also half-baked in this respect.

The situation that the monk said is true, but it will not happen to Li Fuyue.

After all, Li Fuyue was killed by Fushen Formation, even his soul was scattered more completely than others.

The reason why many powerful monks in the comprehension world spent a lot of time laying down the God Formation to kill Li Fuyue was to avoid any future troubles.

"Is that so..." Meng Linzhou frowned tightly. Although he hated Master, it didn't mean he was willing to see Li Fuyue become what those people called "evil soul and evil spirit".

...When Li Fuyue was alive, Guangfeng Jiyue was famous all over the world. He made a mistake and has received the punishment he deserved.

Such a person must never become the kind of person who is neither human nor ghost.

"Then what do you think should be done?" Meng Linzhou asked suddenly.

"What should I do?" The first person hadn't realized what Meng Linzhou meant.

But in the next moment, another person replied: "You are asking, how to avoid future troubles forever? It's easy to say, setting fire to this snowy Meizhou, wouldn't it be enough?"

"Burn?" Meng Linzhou pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word for a long time. He suddenly became a little out of control.

Seeing him like this, the two of them looked at each other and hurriedly left Snowy Meizhou.

When Meng Linzhou was the only one left here, he walked slowly to the center of Wumei according to the formation in silence.

There is a Wumei tree growing here, and the trunk of the plum tree is full of sword marks.

Meng Linzhou didn't speak, he just stretched out his hand silently, brushing the scar on the trunk of Wumei tree.

"...Li Fuyue, are you really dead?" Meng Linzhou muttered softly.

Although reason told him that Li Fuyue had already died under the Fushen Formation, he was still instinctively unwilling to admit that Li Fuyue would die too.

The scars on the trunk were all left by Li Fuyue when he taught him how to practice swords.

After so many years, it has become a part of Wumei.

After standing here for a long time, Meng Linzhou slowly hugged his knees and sat down against Wumei.

At this time, in the snow-covered Meizhou, one can hear the sound of needles falling quietly.

Meng Linzhou buried his face in his knees, still repeating that sentence over and over in a low voice: "Li Fuyue, where is Li Fuyue? Are you really dead..."

Snowy Meizhou was quiet, no one answered Meng Linzhou's question.

Unlike Li Fuyue who only came out of Tianmian Palace at the age of three hundred, Meng Linzhou had slipped out countless times since he was a child.

And there are countless beasts and demons who died under his hands.

But it was such a monk whose hands were already stained with blood.

It was the first time in his life that he faced the subject of "death" squarely, but it was today.

"Li Fuyue...Are you really not coming back?" Meng Linzhou was still calling the other party's name over and over again.

At this time, he has not fully realized that he will never see Master again.

Death is not a moment, but a long process.

At this moment, Meng Linzhou was in it.

After a long, long time, the snowy Meizhou gradually became dark, and he finally stood up while supporting the tree trunk.

Meng Linzhou took a last look at the clumps of misty plums behind him, finally closed his eyes slowly, and summoned a flame to ignite it.

At the moment when the flames were blazing, Lin Chaochen came.

"...You set this fire?" Lin Chaochen's white clothes were already soaked in blood. He was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

"yes."

Meng Linzhou knew that the blood on Lin Chaochen's body... all came from that person.

"Why are you?" Lin Chaochen gritted his teeth, he stepped forward and grabbed Meng Linzhou's throat, "Why did you do this?"

The man's hands slowly tightened, and there was less and less air for Meng Linzhou to breathe.

Mingming was about to be strangled to death, but Meng Linzhou laughed.

"What about you? Why did you kill Li Fuyue?"

Lin Chaochen didn't speak, his hand suddenly loosened.

Meng Linzhou coughed twice, and he planned to tell the reason. But when the words came to his lips, he somehow didn't want to put the three words "Li Fuyue" together with the disgusting "evil soul and evil spirit".

So he said: "Wumei must be watered with spiritual power. It has been raised by Li Fuyue for thousands of years. Who knows if it has been infected with evil spirits? Only a fire can make people feel at ease."

After finishing speaking, Meng Linzhou walked away directly.

Lin Chaochen was left alone, stumbling towards the depths of the foggy plum.

He cast a spell to summon water vapor in an attempt to extinguish the fire, but it was still a step too late.

Lin Chaochen could only look at the fire that could not be extinguished, and repeatedly recalled what happened before...