Chapter 142: The little follower has become someone elses little follower
"By the way, didn't King Xian tell you about this? You still have to waste your time guessing?" Shen Yifei said a little strangely.
Hearing Shen Yifei's question, the spiritual healer shook his head.
"I asked, but he didn't explain it to me, but I believe he wouldn't take action against his friends."
Hearing this, Shen Yifei secretly praised in his heart: King Xian is a good friend.
He really didn't expect that with King Yi Xian's kind and affectionate character, even the spiritual healer wouldn't pry open his mouth because of his friend's word of confidentiality. He was indeed a person who valued friendship and loyalty.
However, the more King Xuan attaches great importance to love and justice, the more headache Shen Yifei will have. With such great emphasis on love and justice, I am afraid that he will inevitably have a lot of trouble when dealing with the King of Hell in the future.
Let's talk about it then. She shook her head and put the matter behind her. Shen Yifei handed the earphones to the spiritual healer and said: "The changes in King Xian have attracted the attention of King of Hell and King Chi. For the sake of safety, you should not meet each other recently.
, if something happens, you can use this to communicate."
"I understand." The healer nodded and curiously looked at the exquisite magic weapon in his hand.
Seeing this, Shen Yifei explained to him the function and usage of the Ear of Sound.
After explaining, Shen Yifei continued: "This is the main reason why I came here. In addition, I would like to ask, before I asked people from Lun Jianhai to invite Cang to participate in the Three Kings Battle, but Cang did not show up, but
What happened?"
The candidates for the battle with the three kings have long been decided, and Cang is one of them, but he did not show up. This makes Shen Yifei a little strange. You must know that even in the original drama, Cang entered the world at this time and had a battle with King Xian.
of battle.
But now that Cang has not entered the world for a long time, Shen Yifei is a little worried whether it was caused by his own intrusion.
"When Cang left, he just said that he had personal matters. I don't know the details, but with Cang's ability, Jianshou doesn't have to worry." The spiritual healer said.
"Forget it, Canruo comes back and asks the spiritual healer to tell Lun Jianhai that he needs his power now. I still have the mission of Onikata Akamei, so I won't stay here, please."
News came from Bu Yuanting that many people in the sword sea had fled, and the emptiness in the sky was in urgent need of new combat power, so Cang's power has become important now. Shen Yifei pondered for a while and left these words to say goodbye.
A spiritual healer.
"I'll give it to you."
"Trouble."
Shen Yifei did not refuse. After putting on makeup again, the two of them walked out of the snow in the mountains side by side, talking and laughing. This scene happened to be seen by Fu Chen under the tree, who gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.
What are you thinking about.
"That's it. You have to be more careful in the near future." When they came outside, Shen Yifei warned again worriedly.
After the conversation just now, the spiritual healer had a brief understanding of Shen Yifei's current situation. He was also very moved by the fact that he could consider the safety of her and King Xian even when he was in a dangerous environment.
So the spiritual healer nodded slightly and said a word of concern, "Well, Sword...you too, remember that there are still many people waiting for your return."
"Don't worry, I am the protagonist. Sister Nanfeng, let's go."
Shen Yifei laughed and left with Nanfeng Law.
"Healer, what did you say inside?" After Shen Yifei left, Fu Chen came to the healer and asked, with a strong hint of jealousy in his tone.
He could clearly hear the words of concern that the spiritual healer said to Shen Yifei just now. In the eyes of the spiritual healer, this was just a normal concern between friends, but Fu Chen had preconceived ideas and didn't think so.
What Fu Chen said was an act of prying into other people's privacy. Naturally, the spiritual healer couldn't reveal it to him. He frowned slightly and said: "It's nothing."
After speaking, the healer lowered his head and looked at the Ear of Sound lying in the palm of his hand. He seemed to have thought of some good people and things, and even his brows relaxed, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The healer was immersed in it but ignored Fu Chen's mood.
You must know that the spiritual healer is a master of expression management. Such a natural expression has rarely been seen in Fuchen for so many years.
Fu Chen could tell at a glance that the object in the healer's hand was the one that Shen Yifei had taken out earlier. The healer didn't know the man when he first came here, but he became so familiar with him after the private meeting.
What sweet words were said.
Thinking of this, Fuchen clenched his fists, and the flames of jealousy filled his eyes. That person must have hooked up with his healer.
If Shen Yifei knew what Fu Chen was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice, and then dig a hole and bury this guy. With all conscience, although the vegetable is very green, Shen Yifei would never have such an idea. This kind of harm to brotherhood and destroy the relationship between brothers.
Public opinions about the relationship between husband and wife must not be spread.
"It's getting late, let's go back."
The clear voice of the spiritual healer brought Fu Chen, who had been wandering from his thoughts, back to reality.
"You should go back by yourself. I need to go out for something." Fu Chen hid the emotions in his eyes and said to the healer.
Hearing this, the spiritual healer was a little surprised. In the past, wherever the spiritual healer went, Fu Chen would never leave without even trying to drive him away, but today he took the initiative to leave.
However, the spiritual healer didn't think too much about it. After all, she didn't like to interfere with other people's freedom. Maybe Fu Chen had such a change because he looked away, and it might be a good thing.
"Then please pay attention to safety. If you need help, you can come to me anytime." The spiritual healer said.
Fuchen nodded without saying a word. After watching the healer leave, he walked in another direction.
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Nan Feng Fa led Shen Yifei away from Wanshan Feixue and came to an official road. Nan Feng Fa turned around and said, "Where to go next?"
"The person I want to meet next is the person from the Red Realm. It's inconvenient for you to meet her, so I can go there alone. Thank you for accompanying me on this journey." Shen Yifei smiled slightly and thanked her sincerely.
"Then be careful." Nanfeng Law didn't say anything. She was dragged here by force, and she disappeared into a green light after just one sentence.
Shen Yifei stood there, stretched out his left hand and pinched it like a magic stick.
"Calculating the time, the Supreme Banquet of Xianqin should start soon, and Shetian Qinji should be attending, so let's go there to look for her." Shen Yifei murmured to himself, then turned into light and walked west.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Shen Yifei left, at his original place, little green dust rose up and gathered into the shape of a woman, which was the law of the south wind that left first.
Glancing at the direction Shen Yifei left, Nanfeng Law cast the alien spell for the first time, and a green light led him towards the southeast.
There is a smoky place in the southeast of the misery. Due to the perennial poisonous fog, it is difficult to grow any grass around it, and there are few human traces left.
Today, a figure stumbled over.
"Master, save me."
As soon as Fu Chen's words came out of his mouth, a green light came towards him and hit him on the back.
Phew~
Immediately blood sprayed out, Fuchen added a new red color, and then a green shadow appeared, and a masked woman in green slowly approached Fuchen.
"Is it you? We have no grievances between you and me, so why did you kill me like this?"
Although the other person was wearing a mask, Fu Chen recognized this person at a glance as the woman next to Shen Yifei. After all, such a green outfit was rare in this predicament. But what he never expected was that he had not yet seen her.
To attack Shen Yifei, the other party sent his men to attack first.
As soon as he thought about this, Fu Chen felt more and more that Shen Yifei's approach to the spiritual healer was impure, and at the same time, the hatred in his heart became stronger.
The Law of the South Wind did not answer Fuchen's question, but still approached Fuchen unhurriedly. For a researcher, there is no need to explain it so clearly to the dead.
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At this moment, she only wanted to solve this obstacle for King Xian.
The breath of death enveloped his heart, and Fuchen's whole body began to tremble slightly. He had never felt that the feeling of death coming was so terrifying.
Seeing the woman in green getting closer and closer to him, Fu Chen screamed and shouted: "Please help the sect master to save me. Fu Chen is willing to return to the sect master from now on and never betray me."
Hearing the prey begin to cry for help, in case something happened, the law of the south wind was no longer stalling, a green light appeared in his hand and he quickly killed towards Fuchen.
At the critical moment, the dark wind blew up purple mist, and a skull composed of black mist condensed out of thin air and stood in front of Fuchen.
Nanfeng Pharma's Ning Yuan slapped the skeleton with his palm, and with a bang, a large amount of mist flew away.
The flying mist turned into purple venomous snakes and wrapped around Nan Feng's arm. Nan Feng felt a slight numbness in her arm. She had been cultivating green mycelium all year round and knew instantly that she had been poisoned.
I saw the green light flashing on her hand, shaking away the purple poisonous snakes. After only one fight, she knew what the opponent could do. Nanfeng Law knew that his opponent was difficult to deal with. He had lost the chance to kill Fuchen today, so he decisively flew away.
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Fuchen knew that his life had been saved when he saw the head master taking action. At this moment, seeing that Nanfeng Law was defeated and about to leave, he shouted: "Master, please don't let him escape."
"Want to leave."
The skull made a terrifying sound and pressed towards the law of the south wind.
As the fishy wind approached, Nanfeng Law didn't look back. He sprayed out a large piece of corroding green thread with his backhand. Dots of fluorescent light fell on the skeleton and made a sizzling sound, like corroding the bones.
Skeleton's movement was immediately restrained, and Nanfeng Law took this opportunity to leave calmly.
It took a while after South Wind Principle left before the health master drove away the green mycelium on the protective gas.
"Where did you get this master of poison?" the health master drove the skull mist to the top of Fuchen and asked.
"I've only met this person once, and I don't know where she got such murderous intent." Fu Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The health care master was silent for a moment before speaking out, "That's all. Now that you're back, just stay inside the door. That person can't do anything to you here."
"I still have something to do, so I beg the sect master to help me. Once my wish is fulfilled, Fuchen's life will belong to the sect master." Fuchen raised his head and said.
The health care master sneered: "Now that you're back, do you think your life is still yours?"
After saying that, the thick poisonous mist sprayed from the skull's mouth enveloped Fuchen, and screams suddenly filled the air.
"Sect Master... If... you are not willing to help me, then... kill Fu Chen." Fu Chen said with difficulty while kneeling on the ground, with a painful expression on his face.
, but his eyes were extremely firm.
Hearing this, the health keeper stopped.
"Tell me what you want me to help you with."
In the end, the health care master compromised. He understood Fuchen's character and was paranoid. If he didn't agree today, he might really die here and would not submit. At the same time, he felt helpless. If it weren't for the Baidu Liusang Sect's current shortage of manpower, he would have
How could you be threatened by this villain?
It is true that the Hundred Poisons and Six Sangmen Sect now has no members except for the three heads. It is in urgent need of manpower.
"I want you to help me kill someone." Fu Chen raised his head, his eyes filled with the flames of madness and jealousy.
"Who to kill?"
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On the other side, after learning that the Xianqin Supreme Banquet would be held at Yunmeng Terrace in the near future, Shen Yifei, who had inquired about the route from passers-by, was rushing to his destination. At this moment, he had no idea that he had been hated by Fuchen.
By some mistake, he became King Xian's replacement for Killing.
There is a qintian, but there is no qinmania. On the Yunmeng stage, you can talk about the top;
In the quiet bamboo forest, a stage was set up. There was no one under the stage, it was extremely quiet, and a red figure came with gentle steps.
"It's strange, isn't it a piano art competition? Why is there not a single person there?" Shen Yifei mumbled in a low voice, looking at the empty stage and audience.
"Is it because it is held every year and everyone gets tired of watching it? Yes, that must be the case." Shen Yifei looked determined, and then he found a seat and continued.
This guy couldn't find any excuses and didn't want to doubt the possibility of missing the concert.
At this moment, a majestic piano sound reached my ears, lights flashed on the stage, water from the surrounding pool turned into dragons, mist rose on the stage, and a figure that resembled a lake appeared, and at the same time, a clear tone came from the scene.
"The first trial of the Supreme Banquet of Xianqin, Mr. Qinque played the White Horse Three Choruses."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The mist dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the person on the stage. Shen Yifei raised his eyes and looked up.
A man in a red costume with a feminine face danced in the air, his sleeves turning into strings, and he disappeared in an instant.
"Hey~ It's Lang who's here to ask for life~"
The strings of the strings are surging, the sun is rising, and the banquet of the strings and strings is officially beginning with the singing of this opera.
As the piano concert began, the sound of swiss and swish was heard.
The originally empty stage around Shen Yifei suddenly saw many figures. Some of these people were drinking tea, and some were staring at the stage. Without exception, they all looked polite and polite.
A human model of a dog...a bird in clothes...cough...in short, they are all gentle...forget it, please make up your own mind.
Fortunately, Shen Yifei has been baptized by raw gold and his temperament has improved a lot. He does not stand out among this group of people. He is also a human model...cough!
"What a powerful deception." Shen Yifei exclaimed.
It turned out that the audience had arrived a long time ago, but they were hidden by the magic. Even he didn't see any flaws, and thought that no one would come to watch this piano concert.
Looking around, as Shen Yifei expected, he saw the young attendant Song Qingshu and the young maid Tai Luogu. They were standing under the stage, appearing normal, but secretly making little moves with each other.
"They're here, and the leader should be here too. I don't know which game they were assigned to."
Seeing the happy smile on Song Qingshu's face, who seemed to be doing well at Qinji's, Shen Yifei sighed inwardly, the little follower was still the same little follower, but it was a pity that he had become someone else's follower.
"With Qin Ji's temperament, how can he let this guy live comfortably? This is too unscientific."