The answer of "Sleeping Palace in Heaven" surprised Li Fenglan.

Speaking of this, Ling Buyan has already treated Li Fenglan's wound.

He cast a cleansing spell to clean up Li Fenglan's blood-soaked sleeves, then sat up straight again and said, "In a few days, the beasts will gather outside the barrier of Tianshui Palace. According to Jiang Yichang It means that monks who are not retreating in Tianshui Palace should take advantage of this time to leave the palace to deal with the fierce beasts that are still gathering, in case there are too many beasts and break the mountain barrier."

This time Li Fenglan's expression became serious, after all, he is probably the person in the world who understands the power of the beast tide the most...

"I understand, then I'll—" Li Fenglan had just finished speaking when another figure appeared by the door.

Before Li Fenglan could see his face clearly, there was the sound of a paper fan being opened in his ear.

"Nephew, just follow me." A person standing by the door said with a smile.

nephew...

There is only one person in this world who can call himself nephew, and that is Mo Sengyu. He has not been in the sect all year round, but this time the matter is of great importance. All the monks in Tianmian Palace who are not in retreat will participate in it. Of course, Mo Heyu can't run away.

He has been notified in detail just now.

After saying this, Mo Heyu finally waved his fan and walked into the room.

Although Miguang Mountain is not as severe as the snowy Meizhou, it is like spring all the year round. In Li Fenglan's opinion, the movement of Mo Heyu shaking the folding fan was really contrived to the extreme.

In the five years under the hood, Li Fenglan has completely forgotten about "expression management".

At this moment, the words "Are you kidding me" are almost directly written on Li Fenglan's face.

Seeing what he was thinking, Mo Sengyu sat directly on another empty chair, waved his fan and said, "I'm not kidding. According to the arrangement of the sect, your master will stay in the sect, and you will be handed over to the sect for the time being." I'm the uncle."

Hearing this, Ling Buyan also nodded.

And Li Fenglan couldn't help being a little disappointed.

It turned out that according to Jiang Yichang's arrangement, one of the major and minor sects of Tianmian Palace would be left in the sect to guard the barrier just in case. The rest of the people scattered in all directions to surround the ominous beasts that were rushing to Tianmian Palace.

Although Mo Sengyu doesn't live in Miguang Mountain, he and Li Fenglan can barely be regarded as a teacher.

Now that Li Ling does not tire of staying in the sect, Li Fenglan and Mo Shenyu naturally have to act together.

"Why, nephew, do you not trust me?" Seeing Li Fenglan's reluctance, Mo Sengyu was not unhappy, but was very interested in his reaction.

And when I think of "Taoist in Heaven", it is said that "Li Fenglan" died accidentally when she was alone with Mo Sengyu. Li Fenglan nodded sincerely and said, "That's right."

Li Fenglan in "Sleep in Heaven" is just a cannon fodder, and the novel did not detail what the "accident" was. But combined with what happened now, the more Li Fenglan thought about it, the more she felt that the accident in the original book should have happened at this time.

Although his cultivation was already higher than that of the original owner, Li Fenglan was still a little apprehensive.

Mo Sengyu smiled and said, "You really don't give Shishu face."

Li Fenglan was always thinking about the "accidental death" of the original owner, but this was a plot in the novel after all, so he couldn't show it.

Besides, the original master really died simply because of the beast, so it should have nothing to do with Mo Shenyu.

After Mo Sengyu laughed, Li Fenglan finally asked: "Then Shishu, when are we going to leave?"

Mo Henyu turned around and looked at the sun outside, and said to Li Fenglan, "Right now."

Miguang Mountain is at the edge of Tianmian Palace, Li Fenglan also looked out at the same time.

He found that there were flying swords flying across the sky from time to time, and it was obvious that people had already set off one after another.

"Okay." Li Fenglan also stood up, "Then let's go."

Although Cheng Huang didn't understand what Li Fenglan said just now, but when he got up and looked like he was about to leave, the little guy who was still under the covers just now rushed out and hugged Li Fenglan's thigh.

"Woooooo~" There were tears in its icy blue eyes.

Seeing Cheng Huang like this, Li Fenglan unexpectedly guessed what it meant again—Cheng Huang thought that it bit its master just now and was rejected by him.

Seeing this, Li Fenglan hugged Chenghuang and said: "I'm going to go outside Tianmian Palace, you can't follow this time. You can stay in Miguang Mountain and stay with Master."

Cheng Huang: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Li Fenglan actually thinks that Chenghuang seems to be a lot smarter recently.

For example, it should have understood just now, and let Ling not get tired of it.

Cheng Huang's icy blue eyes were instantly filled with resistance.

But before it, an ancient beast that lived without dignity, could express its opinion, Ling Buwei came over and grabbed Chenghuang Destiny by the back of his neck, and lifted it up.

Ling Bu Tien scratched Cheng Huang's head, and said with a smile, "You stay here, don't run around."

And Cheng Huang shrank his neck accordingly.

Seeing this, Mo Sengyu finally noticed Chenghuang: "Hahaha Chenghuang, an ancient beast, why was it raised by his nephew, just like a puppy?"

The next moment, Cheng Huang turned around and gritted his teeth at Mo Sengyu.

Li Fenglan: "..."

He became more and more sure that Cheng Huang seemed to have really become smarter.

Cheng Huang was affected by the tide of ferocious beasts just now, and became a downright dangerous person.

So this time, Ling Buyi directly threw Cheng Huang into the space where Yao Zhengzhong was.

After solving this little trouble, he walked to the cliff of Miguang Mountain and sent Li Fenglan away from the sect.

At this time, Mo Shenyu went to the Zongmen Medical Hall to get the healing elixir. Generally speaking, monks would go to the medical hall to get the elixir in advance when they leave the sect to practice or do other things. However, due to the existence of Ling Buyi, Li Fenglan can completely omit this step.

"Do you still have the Qiankun bag I gave you earlier?" At this moment, Ling did not get tired of it, completely writing the four big characters "caring for you" on his face. Seeing how the other party was worried about her, Li Fenglan couldn't help being moved.

Although Ling Buyan likes to indulge himself, it is completely different from Qiu Wanyou who taught him how to use a sword in his previous life.

But in other respects, Ling Buyan is extremely careful.

"Hold it all the time," Li Fenglan was a little nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Don't worry, don't forget who I am."

Hearing this, Ling Buyan also smiled.

When facing others, the identity of "Li Fuyue" is Li Fenglan's shackles.

But in front of Ling Buyi, this identity seems to be a secret that can be shared.

After talking about it last time, Li Fenglan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Of course I won't forget," Ling Buyi said half-jokingly, "Then watch your uncle and don't let him make trouble."

"Naturally." Li Fenglan smiled.

As soon as the two of them said this, Mo Sengyu, who had just gone to the medical hall, returned to Miguang Mountain.

Hearing the conversation between senior brother and senior nephew, Mo Sengyu pretended to be angry and said: "So I went out, and you actually spoke ill of me."

Then he jumped down from the flying sword, exchanged pleasantries with senior brother Ling tirelessly, and asked Li Fenglan to set off together.

Li Fenglan who stepped on the flying sword saw that from the moment she left Miguang Mountain, Ling Buyi was standing on the edge of the cliff and watching her silently.

Until he flew over another mountain, he couldn't see Ling Buyan's figure at all, and the other party stood there without looking away.

Li Fenglan couldn't help feeling a warm feeling in her heart.

This is the first time in his life that he clearly felt that there are still people in the world who care about him...

Li Fenglan didn't realize that the corner of her mouth raised a small arc quietly.

"What are you thinking, nephew?"

Li Fenglan didn't realize that she was laughing, but Mo Shenyu, who was holding the sword beside him, saw it.

The man approached Li Fenglan, and half-jokingly said: "Why, my nephew is addicted to raising beasts? Are you so happy when you go out to see the beasts?"

While speaking, Mo Heyu shook his folding fan again.

"It's nothing." Li Fenglan hurriedly became serious. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Ah—by the way, uncle, I was actually thinking just now. I didn't seem to have heard anything about what happened between you and my master. said."

Regardless of whether it is the world of comprehension or the ordinary world, the younger generation will always be curious about the stories of the elders.

Therefore, after listening to Li Fenglan's words, Mo Shenyu was not surprised.

He paused for a moment, and really thought about it carefully: "...What happened before?"

After a while, Mo Sengyu waved his fan and said, "My master's aptitude is mediocre, and the few apprentices you have taken before your master are also mediocre. If I were them, I might as well not cultivate and be happy in the mortal world." For the rest of my life. By the way, I came late, and I have never seen anyone except your master."

Sure enough... Mo Sengyu's daily practice persuasion came.

Li Fenglan ignored his last words and nodded as if she was very interested.

In fact, he had heard some of this story before.

It is said that before Ling Buyi entered the Tianmian Palace, he was already a casual cultivator with a high level of cultivation. After arriving at Tianmian Palace, he chose a hill at random and worshiped inside. In the following hundreds of years, his senior brothers and sisters also died one after another, either because of fierce beasts, or because they failed to cross the tribulation.

This is the most common thing in the cultivation world.

"I came to Tianmian Palace when I was about five or six years old." Mo Sengyu said.

Hearing this, Li Fenglan finally asked something she had been curious about for a long time: "I remember that my uncle is also a heavenly spirit root, why did you worship Miguang Mountain at that time? After all, the ancestor..."

"He was already dying at that time, wasn't he?" Having said this, Mo Shenyu laughed again.

Li Fenglan: "..."

Your master is going to die, why are you so happy?

But the words are rough and the rationale is not rough, the masters of Ling Bujin and Mo Sengyu have not seen any improvement in their cultivation base for many years, and they were almost exhausted a thousand years ago.

Ling Buyan is a casual cultivator with a high level of cultivation. He doesn't need anyone to teach him. It's not surprising that he joined a dying monk.

But Mo Sengyu is very talented, even in Tianmian Palace, there must be many people who want to accept him as a disciple. And why he couldn't figure it out, so he bowed down to Miguang Mountain?

"I'm not really interested in self-cultivation, and I just cultivate to increase my lifespan and enjoy the world more. Isn't that good without the supervision of Master?" Mo Sengyu said with a look of reason.

"...So that's how it is."

Mo Sengyu's explanation was really inexplicable at first, but it didn't feel inconsistent at all when applied to him.

After Mo Sengyu came to Miguang Mountain, within a few hundred years, his master really died, and he got his wish, living a life without anyone looking after him.

"So when you first entered the sect, you wanted to go to the mortal world." Li Fenglan couldn't help but said.

Hearing his nephew's words, Mo Sengyu didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Li Fenglan didn't know where she was going this time. After leaving the range of Tianmian Palace, Mo Shenyu sped up his speed a little, and flew in front of Li Fenglan to show him the way.

But looking at the back of the man in brocade clothes, Li Fenglan thought—no matter how you look at it, Mo Sengyu and Ling Buyan are just two ordinary brothers who have a normal relationship, neither salty nor indifferent.

Moreover, these two people seem to be more casual, and they don't look like people who would fight with each other to the point of life and death because of something.

So why did they die together?

While Yu Jian rushed to the destination, Li Fenglan recalled the plot again.

wait!

Just when he reorganized the plot of Mo Sengyu's apostasy, then fought with Ling Buyi, and died together. Li Fenglan suddenly remembered an important point that she had been neglecting before.

——The last thing Mo Sengyu did before his apostasy was to go to Xieguanglou to **** his natal spirit sword and "recover karma".

Could it be... Mo Sengyu has something to do with his own rebirth?

But he is less than a thousand years old, if there is a relationship, what kind of relationship can it be?

Li Fenglan was fascinated by thinking about the problem.

By the time he noticed the surrounding environment, he and Mo Sengyu Yujian had come to the sky above an extremely prosperous city in the mortal world.

"Where is this?" Li Fenglan couldn't help asking, "If I remember correctly, ferocious beasts generally don't appear in the city, right? We should block them in sparsely populated places..."

"That's right." Having said that, Mo Sengyu closed his fan with a snap, and at the same time slowly lowered the flying sword's height.

After he landed, he said: "There is a canyon outside the city, and it is best to block the beast there. But I think the beast will arrive here in about five or six hours. It is useless for us to wait outside anyway. Why don't uncle take you to the city to have fun?"

Li Fenglan: ...

Have fun.

Can a monk really say these three words!

Before Li Fenglan could utter the words of refusal, Mo Shenyu took his arm and walked quickly towards the city with him.

"Wait, wait, uncle, we are here to deal with business!" Li Fenglan couldn't help reminding.

Now that Tianmian Palace has reached the moment of life and death, Mo Shenyu can actually do this kind of thing.

Although after the last life, Li Fenglan no longer has any feelings for the cultivation world and Tianmian Palace. But the matter of the tide of ferocious beasts is of great importance, and it has something to do with his obsession, so he naturally doesn't want to hide behind others.

And Mo Sengyu... really didn't care at all.

Li Fenglan really admired him from the bottom of her heart.

But he was a bit late after all, when Li Fenglan finished speaking, the two had already arrived in the city.

There are regulations in Tianmian Palace that disciples cannot casually reveal their identities in front of ordinary people, and Li Fenglan does not want to use spiritual power either. So his resistance was futile, and he was taken to a restaurant by Mo Sengyu before he took two steps.

"Nephew, don't worry, I remember this 'business' better than you. But it's still early, so let's have a meal here first, and then work after dinner, isn't that just right?" Mo Sengyu supported Li Fenglan with both hands With a light touch on his shoulder, he pushed him onto the stool.

There is no way, Li Fenglan doesn't know where the "canyon" Mo Shenyu mentioned is. He couldn't go there alone, so he could only sigh softly, and sat here with Mo Sengyu.

It was also at this time that Li Fenglan finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this restaurant.

"Uncle Master..." Li Fenglan looked at Mo Sengyu who was ordering, hesitated and asked, "The waiter in this restaurant... why are they all dressed like this?"

Before Li Fenglan practiced cultivation, she spent seventeen years in the mortal world as an ordinary person. Li Fenglan has been to many places like restaurants.

But in his impression, there seems to be no one like this one.

All the waiters in the shop were dressed very gorgeously, and many of them even wore makeup.

Li Fenglan really finds this place strange no matter how she looks at it.

Before Mo Shenyu could answer Li Fenglan's question, a "shop waiter" standing not far from him suddenly laughed.

"Young man, what did you call me just now?" The "shop waiter" who was wearing a smoky powder gown came over and stood beside Li Fenglan and said.

And Mo Shenyu, who was still ordering just now, put down the things in his hands, opened his folding fan and looked at Li Fenglan with a half-smile.

"Ah?" Li Fenglan instinctively felt that she had said something wrong, but for a while she couldn't figure out what was wrong, "I, I didn't call you." He said with some embarrassment.

At this time, the young man standing beside Li Fenglan also saw his appearance clearly.

This time in the lower realm, Li Fenglan directly tied her long hair with a white ribbon for convenience. But Li Fenglan, who thought that her face had been seen by Qiu Wanyou and others anyway, did not wear a veiled hat.

At this moment, his entire face was exposed.

Because of the entanglement, Li Fenglan's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes, which were always somewhat foggy, looked more and more beautiful, like a cold pool in autumn.

These eyes alone are out of tune with the noisy environment around them.

At this time, not only the young man was stunned, but even Mo Shenyu, who had seen Li Fenglan's appearance long ago, was also so.

The smile on the man's face froze for a moment, he looked at Li Fenglan, and subconsciously picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip.

After drinking the cup of cold tea, Mo Sengyu returned to his previous state. He raised his head and said to the boy with a smile, "My nephew calls you 'Shop Xiaoer'."

—Mo Sengyu somehow didn't want others to see Li Fenglan's appearance. So seeing the boy staring at Li Fenglan without speaking, he just reminded him.

"Oh...oh." The boy was still in a daze.

But at this time, other people who did not see Li Fenglan's appearance could hear Mo Shenyu's words clearly.

In an instant, everyone in the restaurant, whether it was the "shop waiter" with heavy makeup or other customers, laughed.

"Hahahaha, young master, how can you call us 'shop boy'?"

"...It seems that the boy in white is the first time to come to this kind of place."

"Hey, this is the first time I've been called that."

Although she still didn't understand what happened, Li Fenglan, who had never been ridiculed by so many people, blushed instantly.

Anyway, a person who is thousands of years old, how can he still be like this!

Because of embarrassment, Li Fenglan's two hands that were originally on the table subconsciously clenched together.

And seeing his embarrassed look, the boy who came here just now finally turned around and interrupted the people behind: "Don't laugh, our young man looks young, it's his first time here, Of course I don't understand."

More than three thousand years old and young Li Fenglan blushed even more.

After the laughter stopped, the boy approached Li Fenglan and said, "Don't be angry, young man, our place is actually a mansion, and everyone is like this."

Prince's Hall?

Li Fenglan nodded half understanding.

He quietly picked up the tea in his hand and sipped it, and at the same time, he quickly searched for what "gongziguan" is in his mind.

Seeing the young man talking to Li Fenglan, Mo Shenyu's mood became a little bit worse for no reason.

After he ordered the food, he waved his hand to let the other party leave.

After a long time, Li Fenglan finally remembered what the "Grand Master's Pavilion" was!

Ahhh, this is too embarrassing!

Although Li Fenglan, who has been obedient for thousands of years, recently had a little idea of ​​not following the rules, and tried to practice it.

But this does not mean that he wants to come to the mansion!

Leaving aside the so-called cultivation world and sect rules, Li Fenglan was not allowed to come to this kind of place just because of his seventeen years of life in the mortal world.

He didn't say anything, but his face became redder after only a moment.

Li Fenglan couldn't help but put the cold back of her hand on her cheek, and after noticing the smile on the face of the person opposite, he finally pretended to be calm and said: "Uh...Uncle, if I remember correctly, the Prince's House seems to be that Kind of place, why don't we go first? You can also go to other restaurants to eat."

"Which kind of place?" Unexpectedly, Mo Sengyu asked pretending not to understand.

Li Fenglan could see that the other party seemed to be deliberately teasing her, but he did feel a little uncomfortable here.

After a short silence, he said, "...that is, a place not suitable for monks to go."

Seeing that Li Fenglan stopped talking, Mo Sengyu added: "Well, the place where Duanxiu likes to go. Nephew, do you mind?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently picked a strand of Li Fenglan's long hair with a fan.

Mo Sengyu was asking himself if he minded that he had broken sleeves?

"Of course not," Li Fenglan said after a moment of hesitation, "This is the uncle's business, and of course I don't mind it or not."

He just felt that there seemed to be too many broken sleeves around him...

Seeing that Li Fenglan became quiet after finishing what she just said, Mo Sengyu looked at his nephew and added: "Besides, I'm still the broken sleeve of a junior who likes you and looks easy to bully." .”

Li Fenglan:! !

"Uncle, don't, don't be joking."

Mo Sengyu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I'm not joking."