Three years ago, before Feng Jueyu went into seclusion, he fulfilled his promise to Wanqi Ruoshui and found an opportunity to send news about himself to Li Mubai, including his recent situation and status as well as the situation in Lingzhou.
, and finally awkwardly mentioned the matter of Wanqi Ruoshui finding Lingzhou.
At that time, Li Mubai's reply to him was to truthfully report the matter to Emperor Mo, but Li Mubai could not decide whether to release Sadura or not. He could only listen to Emperor Emperor's wishes.
After Feng Jueyu learned about it, he didn't force it. After all, no matter how much Sadura was, he was still considered the biggest accomplice in the Binghai disaster many years ago, and they all had a deadly feud. Isn't it a bit unfair that you always ask people to repay evil with kindness?
It was on his nose, so Feng Jueyu didn't mention it again.
And after three years of this, he also wanted to know what Mo Xicheng's attitude was, so after he came out of seclusion, he took out Hanba Yu and sent a message to Li Mubai.
"Senior Li, we haven't seen you for three years, how are you doing lately?" Feng Jueyu was shameless and did not speak out his request immediately. However, he waited for a while and left the forbidden area along the path from the stone house, but still did not receive any message from Li Mubai.
The reply caught him a little off guard.
Li Mubai is Mo Xicheng's closest personal attendant, and his status is no worse than that of Beifu Zhenren. All orders and information exchanges from Binghai to the outside world must be passed through Li Mubai, and he has always been by Mo Xicheng's side. If Li Mubai hadn't
Replying to the letter may mean that they are busy right now.
Feng Jueyu was a little disappointed when he didn't receive a reply from Li Mubai, but then he thought about it, this kind of thing is just doing one's best, obeying fate, Sadulu, Wanqi Ruoshui, no matter how much pain he has, what does it have to do with him?
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Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu put the matter behind him with great ease. Then he looked up and found that he had returned to his residence in the forbidden area of the ancient city.
In the yard, a graceful figure was sitting on a wicker chair at the door of the study, quietly flipping through a secret book.
"Ruomeng, are you out of seclusion?" Feng Jueyu glanced at it and walked over eagerly.
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On the other side, far away in the sky over Huayu Zhai in northern Xinjiang, an urgent stream of light passed through the large formation outside Huayu Zhai, like a meteor flying down in the backyard of Huayu Zhai, and then a dusty figure walked out of the light.
, and walked straight to the Qingtan Water Pavilion.
In the hexagonal Dream Pavilion of the Qingtan Water Pavilion, a middle-aged man was sitting on his knees half bent. The middle-aged hair had white hair, and his face was full of exhaustion. He was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, meditating.
As clouds and smoke-like divine power rose up with the operation of the mind, the water surface of the stream and pool around the Qingtan Water Pavilion gradually filled with white water vapor like a cold current.
This water vapor is like a dragon swimming near the stream and pool, and from time to time it penetrates into the middle-aged body, bringing out some filthy and tired air mixed with red and black threads.
The figure rushed to the waterside pavilion, staring at the middle-aged man in the waterside pavilion with dumbfounded eyes. Hot tears finally fell down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.
"Master, my disciple was unfilial and failed to accompany the master, causing the master to suffer a lot. I ask the master to apologize."
Wanqi Ruoshui knelt on the ground with a splash and burst into tears.
The middle-aged man under the Yi Meng Pavilion opened his eyes with difficulty, and his pale and tired face showed some smiles that vaguely experienced the sufferings of the world. He also shed tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Silly boy, how can I blame you as a teacher?
, it’s too late for me to thank you. If you hadn’t begged for mercy in front of Feng Jueyu, Mo Xicheng would never have let me go. You saved the master, and the master didn’t support you in vain.”
Sadura said, with tears rolling down his face.
No one knows how he got here in the past few years.
Even if Wanqi Ruoshui could think of Mo Xicheng's all-powerful means, he would never have imagined that his mentor, who was proficient in Taoism and martial arts, would be like a lost dog or a street rat in the past few years, being chased by Mo Xicheng for most of the Jiujie Mountain.
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As a top powerhouse with mastery level of Taoism and Martial Arts, this is more than just a shame. In the past few years, Sadula was hunted down by Mo Xicheng and even had the idea of committing suicide with hatred.
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Mo Xicheng, who had survived sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, showed him how to write the word true power. In front of Mo Xicheng, Sadura didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.
Of course, Wanqi Ruoshui could not understand Sadura's mood at this moment. She only knew that her master was still alive, and that was enough.
Listening to Sadura's words, Wanqi Ruoshui felt as if a big stone had fallen from his heart. He wiped his tears and said, "Master, please don't say that. This disciple has been deeply nurtured and taught by his mentor. It is a heinous crime not to share the worries of his mentor. How is it possible?"
You are ignoring your mentor."
"You are a good boy. Come on, get up. Come here and tell me how you persuaded Feng Jueyu to plead to Mo Xicheng." Sadura waved to Wan Qi Ruoshui.
Wanqi Ruoshui got up, walked along the Floating Water Pool Bridge into Yimeng Pavilion, sat down on his knees, and began to talk quietly.
Wan Qi Ruoshui, a loyal disciple and adopted son, naturally knew everything about Sadula. She told how she followed her master's orders and entered the Ling family after Hua Yuzhai's disaster, and later met Feng Jueyu in the Langyu Mysterious Realm.
Repeated it in detail.
After finishing speaking, Wan Qi Ruoshui said: "Actually, Deputy Sect Master Feng saved me several times, and this time he took great risks to speak to Mo Xicheng to save his mentor's life. Disciple
I am ashamed of him. Due to the situation, the disciple had to threaten him. Now that his mentor is out of danger, the disciple should bear the blame."
"You still want to go to Lingzhou Xiaoyue Sect?" Sadula asked in surprise, then sighed quietly, shook his head and said, "No need."
Wan Qi Ruoshui was startled and asked: "Why?"
Sadula's face became extremely solemn, and he warned word by word: "Weoshui, from now on, you must listen carefully to every word I tell you. Deputy Sect Master Feng of Qixia Lingzhou, you
Don’t see him again, remember, the further away from him the better, even if something happens to your teacher in the future, you won’t ask him, so remember that.”
"Why?" Wanqi Ruoshui seemed to have a lot of experience, but he was very upright. She didn't understand why Feng Jueyu saved her life, but she didn't know how to thank her, and even threatened and coerced her, and finally saved her master Sadu.
I wanted to go to the thorn bush to plead guilty, but the master refused.
"Don't ask why, remember what I said, this is the only request I have for you as a master." Sadura did not explain, but said in a commanding tone.
After the words fell, Sadura no longer gave Wan Qi Ruoshui a chance to speak, and said firmly: "Okay, there is no need to worry about your life as a teacher. From now on, you can practice with me. I will think about it."
Do whatever you can to improve your cultivation, and then I will truly hand over Huayuzhai to you."
Wanqi Weishui looked confused and had no idea what was going on.
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In Northern Xinjiang, outside Huayuzhai, Li Mubai looked at the majestic fog hazy in the mountains, with a slightly proud smile on his lips. He turned around and faced Moxi Chengdao, who was fishing in a stream in the forest.
: "Lord Emperor, Sadura has no suspicious behavior."
"What kind of suspicious behavior could he have? After these few battles, hasn't he suffered enough?" Mo Xicheng's face was extremely calm. If you look closely, you can still see a bit of contempt: "Sadula this
He may appear to be an upright person, but in reality he is selfish. The fact that he was able to destroy Hanba Yu and not even dare to contact his disciples fully shows that this person has no limits. This is what he has done in his life.
Now, do you want to become a god? You have no chance even in your dreams."
Li Mubai chuckled, opened his palm and lit up a piece of Han Jade and said: "Master Emperor, did Feng Xiaoyou just send a message to his subordinates?"
Mo Xicheng mentioned a simple fishing rod and caught a red koi carp, and said with a smile: "He is not worried about Sadura's life or death, he just wants to see the emperor's attitude and whether he will give him that face, haha, this kid
, it’s a bit interesting, don’t tell him, let him guess by himself.”
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In the small courtyard of the Moro Underground Ancient City, Feng Jueyu sat on a wicker chair, closing his eyes and quietly enjoying Shangguan Ruomeng's massage techniques, but his heart could not calm down.
Li Mubai's Hanba jade was placed on his legs, and he would open his eyes to take a look at it from time to time.
"Husband, are you worried?" Shangguan Ruomeng asked when he saw that Feng Jueyu was a little absent-minded.
"Nothing, I was just wondering if Sadura was found by Emperor Mo. If he was found, what are the two of them doing now?" Feng Jueyu replied without hiding anything.
Shangguan Ruomeng came around from behind him, squatted on the ground and gently hammered Feng Jueyu's legs, blinking frequently: "It seems that my husband still cares about the most beautiful woman in the world."
"Teng!"
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu sat upright on his chair and said anxiously: "Ruomeng, you can't always entertain me with this matter. I just want to know where I am in Mo Xicheng's heart.
What does it have to do with Wanqi Ruoshui?"
"Is it okay?" Shangguan Ruomeng was unmoved, still tapping his leg like a loyal servant: "What about the other one?"
"What other one?" Feng Jueyu blinked and realized something was wrong.
"Wu Yingxue? Our Vice Sect Master Feng will not forget his confidante, will he?"
Feeling the sourness in Shangguan Ruomeng's tone, Feng Jueyu's old face turned red with embarrassment. He coughed several times and said, "Ah, Wu Yingxue, what's wrong with her? She's such a confidante."
"You still dare to quibble." Shangguan Ruomeng, who had always been very docile, stood up and grabbed Feng Jueyu's ears, pinched them hard, put his face close to him and said in a sinister way: "My deputy master Feng is like this.
It’s time, are you still going to hide it from me?”
"Hey? Hey? Madam, you are the deputy sect leader's eldest wife. It hurts, it hurts to be seen by others again..."