Fuu was a little unhappy: "There should be no need to report my whereabouts to the gods."

"You didn't know I came here to see you?" Wu Lan was slightly surprised.

She turned to look at a female fairy on the embankment who was breaking off willow branches, and said in a casual tone: "It seems that it is time for a new female fairy to guard the lotus root."

Fuu couldn't stand her domineering behavior.

If you want to cause trouble, go to the rightful master and vent your anger on innocent people. How can you act like the master of a palace?

With this thought in his mind, he naturally didn't have much respect for this main god.

Fu Rui didn't want to make a fuss with her, so she simply said: "God came to the depths of my lotus flower just to get rid of my guardian fairy?"

Wu Lan said indifferently: "Then be sincere."

Speaking of sincerity, a trace of ridicule flashed across Fuu's lips and she replied: "God might as well ask the writing spirit."

After True Lord Wei Zhi joined the Star God Clan to join the New Heaven Realm, the Tianquan Tower he was guarding was assigned another writing spirit Lord to take care of it.

I don't know if they left in a hurry or something, but they didn't take away many of the books in the tower, which saved the pen-writing spirit a lot of trouble.

Speaking of which, this writing spirit was recommended by Wu Lan.

Wu Lan suppressed her doubts and asked: "What are you doing in Tianquan Tower?"

"I have hit a bottleneck in my practice recently, so I wanted to borrow the manuscripts of my ancestors in order to make a breakthrough." Fu Rui responded calmly, and then stared at Wu Lan with a half-smile, "Since I have answered this question, let's just finish it at the same time to save the money.

God is always thinking of you."

As soon as Wu Lan felt that she knew the truth, she heard her say: "I'm going to retreat."

"You actually want to retreat at this time?!" Wu Lan thought she heard wrongly.

"Is there any problem?"

Faced with Wu Lan's questioning, Fu Rui was confident.

It is expressly stipulated in the heavenly rules that no one is allowed to interfere with others' retreat practice.

She is in seclusion. Even if the Emperor of Heaven comes in person, he cannot break in and disturb her, let alone the main god of the temple!

Wulan's face didn't look very good.

The heavenly rules that were used to restrain the words and deeds of the Gods became a source of confidence for them. Wulan felt as if she had been internally injured by more than twenty thunderbolts. She felt short of breath and felt like vomiting blood.

This is the second time in my life that I hate the existence of Tianzhu so much.

After taking a breath, Wu Lan said: "You can retreat, but before you retreat, you have to do one thing."

In this tone, it was as if he had never considered that others would reject him.

Fu Rui raised her eyebrows and listened to her introduction.

Raising the barrier with her hand, Wu Lan said bluntly: "I heard that you gave Qing Yun a pool of green lotus, so that you can go to Siyun Palace at any time without being restricted by the barrier..."

Half a moment later, looking at Wu Lan's satisfied figure as he walked away, the disdain hidden deep in Fu Rui's eyes gradually emerged.

Is this all you can do? No wonder he only suffers from defeat against Shadow Weaver!

Fuu looked at the green lotus in the vase and said with enlightenment: "No wonder you always like to lie to people like this."

This feeling is really...not bad.

"Flower Master, why did Wulan come to the gods?" The guarding female fairy ran over.

"fine."

The look Wu Lan looked at made the guarding female fairy feel lingering fear: "But the Lord Wu Lan was very angry when he came these two times, and his face looked like ink."

Fuu glanced at her: "Wasn't she very happy when she left?"

The guarding fairy thought back to the scene just now.

It seems so, but something feels wrong. As far as she knows, the flower owner is not the kind of person who can coax people.

With her face confused, Fu Rui sat back at the table, picked up the old book of history and continued reading, without turning a page for a long time.

…

Jishi Mountain Shrine.

Lu and Si Pingba sat calmly in the empty hall, but they were going crazy inside.

Qingyun Chixiao entered the hall for more than half an hour, but the door did not move. He felt something was wrong, so he came in to take a look.

Who would have thought that apart from a few scorched water stains and scattered peony petals, not even a single person could be seen inside.

Depending on the situation, they shouldn't be in any danger.

Moreover, with the amazing abilities and equally amazing tempers of these three guys, accidents can only happen to others.

so……

What do these one, two, and three mean? They all ran away!

It's been an hour, and there's still no news from the people he sent out to look for her secretly.

At this time, someone outside the palace reported: "God Lord..."

Lu Yulai said: "Found it?"

"without……"

The joy that had just gathered suddenly dissipated, and Lu Yu scolded: "Why did you come back if you didn't find it?"

The guard stammered: "Shenjun, Phoenix, Phoenix Emperor is here."

Hearing this, Lu Yu jumped up in surprise and strode over to open the door. At a glance, he saw a man wearing feather satin and dark clothes standing under the eaves, shaking a feather fan gently in his hand. He heard the movement and looked over.

"Master?!"

Lu Yu immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Master, why did you come to Jishi Mountain?"

Emperor Feng glanced at him: "Why, you can't come as a teacher?"

Lu Yuna dared to answer, and immediately defended: "This is not what I meant."

Emperor Feng saw his tired look and said, "Master, I see you are in trouble here. It's quite tricky."

Lu Yu signaled the guards to step back, then respectfully welcomed Emperor Feng into the hall, invited him to his seat, and took out his treasured jade wine spring to entertain his master.

Fenghuang was not in a hurry to taste it and asked: "What happened? It's so secretive, like a mouse stealing candle oil."

Lu Yu, who was sitting with meticulous posture: "..."

Is this really a good description? I am a mouse, aren’t you——

Before he finished his slander, he looked into the eyes of his master, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu and his scalp went numb, and he immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Disciple knows his mistake. Master is magnanimous. Please spare me."

Fenghuang said nothing more and held up the cup gracefully.

"If you are concerned about Wu Lan and Qing Yun, I know that this Qing Yun is quite interesting..."

After listening to Emperor Feng's story about the passing of Zichen Palace, Lu Yu was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

How did this Qingyun come from, to cross Wulan and win the favor of the Emperor of Heaven?

Emperor Feng looked at him with a fascinated look on his face and hit him on the head with a feather fan.

Lu Yu was in pain, and after gathering his thoughts, he heard Emperor Feng's warning: "This person has a weird personality. Don't get too close to him, and don't offend him easily."

"Yes, my disciple understands."

Lu and Guaiqiao responded, thinking who dared to offend such a ferocious god, that person would even dare to dig up the grave of the military leader! Only Wulan, relying on himself as a loyal minister of the Emperor of Heaven, suffered such a big loss, and then he was extremely happy.

When Little Golden Crow was winning the seal of commander-in-chief, he didn't ask him to come with him...

Thinking of this, Lu Yu asked Feng Huang about the news about Little Golden Crow.

This time Fenghuang shook his head.

Lu Yu couldn't help but worry: "Chixiao's bad temper won't cause any trouble, right?" For example, being repaired by a fierce god.

"My master knows that you have some friendship with Chi Xiao. Although he was kicked out by the emperor, there is such a master-disciple friendship after all. If something happens to him, the Zifu will not just sit idly by and ignore it. I'm afraid..."

Lu Yu listened carefully, and he breathed a sigh of relief again. He didn't expect Feng Huang's voice to change at this moment.

"Do you still remember how you got the position of deputy commander?"

Lu Yu was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Master once made predictions and said that his destiny has arrived, so he recommended his disciple to the Emperor of Heaven."

Emperor Feng nodded lightly: "The ancestors of our clan assisted Emperor Fuxi with the Five Virtues, and were given the name of the Holy Spirit. They also wrote the Five Virtues into the ancestral training of the Feng Clan, teaching the younger generation of disciples to only respond to the Lord's call and spread their wings to pay homage."

All these benefits are clear.

Later, the ancestors and Emperor Fuxi died one after another, and the Emperor of Heaven came to the throne. Soon after, Emperor Feng lived in seclusion in Danxue Mountain and ordered his clansmen to restrain their minds. As a result, the Feng clan had almost no competition with the world over the years, until this northwest war.

Because of this knowledge, Lu Yu devoted himself to meritorious service and wanted the name of the Feng clan to be known to the world again.

It's a pity that he never had a chance because he was suppressed by Dong Jun before, and then there were talented people like Zhiying Xiao Jinwu who showed their talents.

For this reason, Lu Yu felt extremely ashamed.

Emperor Feng didn't notice his emotions, and stopped holding the feather fan in his hand: "I have never been sure, so I didn't tell you specifically. Fortunately, you haven't made any significant military exploits in recent days, so you still have time."

Invisibly, a knife was inserted into Lu Yu's heart. He forced a smile and asked Feng Huang for advice: "Master, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!