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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three Good Causes and Good Results

Until Fudan came to see him, Xiao Jinwu's gloomy expression still could not clear up, and his handsome face was full of depression.

When he saw Fudan, he immediately cheered up, quickly put away the three-legged bamboo chicken, and watched Fudan's every move vigilantly.

Fudan tried his best to ignore the unkind glances and said to Zhiying: "Miss Gu, Your Highness has invited you."

Xiao Jinwu said coldly: "Invitation? Why doesn't he come by himself?"

Fudan coughed twice: "Miss Gu..."

Shadow Weaver simply said: "Go!"

Walking out of the moon cave door, Zhi Ying asked Fu Dan: "But there are some clues about Yayoi Lin's matter?"

Fudan replied: "Exactly, His Highness will tell you personally later."

Zhi Ying nodded. She could feel the aura of Little Golden Crow behind her. Last time, she was able to escape temporarily because of Ji Li, but this time she had to face it. But she couldn't refuse how she should.

What about hurting him?

She tugged at the strap hanging down from her wrist angrily, and she was so trapped that she didn't notice Xiao Jin's eyes gradually dimming behind her.

When everyone gathered in the hall again, Zhi Ying saw a man sitting under Ji Li with dark marks on his face and a terrifying huge scar across his face.

This face was exactly the face of Feng Huanchi that she couldn't help but make a mosaic to see.

At this moment, he is no longer the ragged, dirty beggar. He has taken a shower, tied his hair, and is wearing a moon-white slim-fitting robe. He is neat and refreshing. Just sitting on the seat, he exudes a

The elegance of the Confucian scholar and the indifference and peace of the hermit.

Huh? He was actually sitting on the seat!

Zhiying's eyes widened. The bulge under the moon-white robe was clearly the shape of a pair of legs, wearing a pair of clean soap boots.

She was surprised when the man on the seat spoke with a slight smile: "Miss Gu, you read that right, these are indeed a pair of legs."

Zhiying was still curiously staring at the feet exposed under his clothes. When she heard a cough, she suddenly realized how rude her action of staring at other people's feet was in this world, and she retracted as if being pricked by needles.

look.

After a pause, she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Feng Huanchi and said in surprise: "You can already see it?"

"Exactly, thanks to Miss Gu's elixir." Feng Huanchi said gratefully, forgetting to see Ji Li sitting on the seat, "And Ji Lijun spent his energy to restore Feng's vision and reconnect his legs. Although

It's just made of wood, but it's not a hindrance to walking, and it doesn't cause much discomfort when you look at it on weekdays. This is a great kindness that cannot be repaid to Feng."

Zhi Ying waved his hand: "It's a small effort, but it's not worth mentioning. The elixir is just sitting there, so why not give it to you? It will be of some use and will not be wasted."

Feng Huanchi thanked Xiao Jinwu and Fudan again, and everyone just turned the page and got to the main topic of gathering here.

"This time you entered the scroll to rescue Mr. Feng, which can be regarded as a good relationship and good results." Ji Li said with a smile.

Zhi Ying, who was drinking tea, had half of her face hidden by the teacup in her hand. Behind the teacup, the corners of her lips couldn't help but twitch, and she secretly smiled. Ji Li's words were like the Zen words spoken by the great monk, which were both good karma and good consequences.

, which is not consistent at all with his status as the Second Highness of the Demon Realm.

"News about Yayoi scales..."

Hearing these words, Zhiying quickly put down the teacup, raised his ears and listened obediently.

Ji Li could only be heard saying: "I rely on Mr. Feng's righteousness to tell the truth about Yayoi Lin..."

After Ji Li explained it, Zhi Ying finally understood what he meant by the good results he just mentioned.

It turns out that Feng Huanchi is the brother of Feng Huanqi, the current leader of Fengxu Kingdom. The two of them once entered the Immortal Sect to practice magic together. Because Feng Huanqi coveted the position of the leader of the country, he united with the disciples of the Immortal Sect and killed him.

Imprisoned in the scroll, the Yayoi scales guarded by the Fengxu Kingdom for generations also fell into the hands of Feng Huanqi along with the position of the country's leader.

Feng Huanqi was greedy for power and wanted to be the master of the Fengxu Kingdom forever, so he began to practice the art of immortality, summoned monks from all over the world, and taught Yandan. Until Venerable Wuchen came to Shangqiu thirty years ago

, he trusted him even more and allocated the entire Lanbi Lake behind the palace to Venerable Wuchen as a dojo.

And this Venerable Wuchen was successful in cultivation, and he would give ten life-extending pills to Feng Huanqi every year. After eating them, his body was light and he had the state of becoming an immortal. Feng Huanqi trusted Venerable Wuchen even more, so that later Venerable Wuchen

The reporter said that he needed treasures to improve his cultivation in order to refine a more miraculous Ascension Pill, and Feng Huanqi gave it to him without saying a word.

Shadow Zhi suddenly understood: "It turns out that this Yayoi scale is in the hands of Venerable Wuchen!"

She recalled the voice she heard when she met the two young men by the Lanbi Lake that night, and felt that this person was extremely unpredictable. She couldn't help but ask Feng Huanchi, "I wonder if Mr. Feng knows the details of Venerable Wuchen.

Or do you have any abilities?"

Feng Huanchi smiled apologetically and said: "I'm going to teach you all this time that I'm disappointed! Feng doesn't know much about this Venerable Wuchen, but...he will occasionally say one or two words when he comes. These are still Feng's words."

This is based on what he said several times."

"That's it." Zhiying was slightly disappointed.

Ji Li said in a deep voice: "The Yayoi scale is a sacred object left by Emperor Wa. If it is used by someone with evil intentions, it will probably cause a big disaster."

"Ha!" came a soft sneer from the next step.

Ji Li looked over and asked quietly: "I wonder if the Immortal Chixiao has any advice?"

Xiao Jinwu held the tea cup and used the tea lid to stir up and down the green tea leaves floating on the tea soup. He raised one corner of his lips and smiled.

Zhiying felt a sudden thought, knowing that he must not have anything nice to say when he smiled like this. Sure enough, Xiao Jinwu said: "I don't take advice seriously, but Ji Lijun must think carefully before speaking, whether what he said is accurate, and whether anyone will agree with him."

"Shangxian Chixiao is so eloquent!" Ji Li's purple pupils narrowed slightly.

Little Jinwu clasped his fists casually and said modestly: "What the hell! I'm still not as good as someone." After saying this, he glanced at Zhi Ying in annoyance.

Zhiying seemed unaware, and then heard Huai Shu say: "In addition to treating Mr. Feng's injuries these past few days, we also followed His Highness to explore Lan Bihu."

"What did you find?" asked Zhiying.

Huai Shu said: "There is a barrier around Lanbi Lake, but this barrier is just a shallow confusion, not very powerful. It can be easily removed by us, but Jiangxin Island and the

The waters under the island are all separated by a barrier, and the barrier here is the strongest among the entire waters. Moreover, this barrier has a backlash effect. If you want to break the formation, you will have to endure the pain of the backlash."

Zhi Ying paused, then said immediately: "You are really careful in looking at it. Have you suffered from a backlash?"

As soon as these words came out, both Fu Dan and Huai Shu looked a little ugly. Fortunately, she didn't say any more, but asked, "Where is Xian Sang? Why don't you come to her? Isn't she good at the art of space? If you want
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