Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Wu Xingxue really didn't know that finding someone to help divide his spiritual knowledge would be the result, but if he knew, he would definitely—

Xiao Fuxuan's energy just penetrated into his spiritual consciousness, he narrowed his eyes, and suddenly forgot what words should be followed by sure.

He finally understood why he couldn't ask anyone for help at will—

No one can guarantee that when the spiritual sense is touched, it will not kill the other party, let alone suppress the instinctive killing intent and open all the doors of life to the other party.

Nine times out of ten, the people who help will die horribly.

If not dead, it means a lot.

Xiao Fuxuan is not dead.

Wu Xingxue's half-drooping eyes blinked lightly.

It didn't take long for him to feel a wisp of spiritual consciousness being gently pulled out...

The taste was definitely not painful, but it was very strange. I don't know if it's just him or others, at that moment he will even have some unreasonable emotions, which is not very good...

Before he could react to what the emotion was, the wisp of spiritual consciousness that had been allocated suddenly returned to its original place. Just like ripples in the water, it was stabilized after just two laps.

Wu Xingxue: ?

He blurted out, What's wrong?

Xiao Fuxuan: I changed my mind.

Those qi energy was gently withdrawn from his spiritual consciousness, but still wrapped around his heart. So close that the voice seemed to come from his body, extremely low.

Wu Xingxue was stunned for a while and asked, Change your mind? Why?

No reason. Xiao Fuxuan said, It's enough for me to stay here a little bit, you don't have to move.

Wu Xingxue was a little unclear, so he wondered for a while and suddenly thought... Could it be because his spiritual sense was being time-shared and felt a little uncomfortable by Xiao Fuxuan?

Xiao Fuxuan was watched by him for a while, and then threw out an explanation: There will be a conflict between the two spiritual senses.

And this statement?

Have.

There is a ghost.

Wu Xingxue said: Certificate.

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

Tiansu's handsome face became a little dull, and Wu Xingxue wanted to laugh. When the spiritual consciousness was allocated, the unreasonable emotion disappeared without a trace, like an illusion, even he could not remember it himself.

The devil is very keen at this time. He looked at Tiansu Shangxian, and especially wanted to ask, Don't you tell lies? Why did he make an exception? But out of some subtle and inexplicable mind, he didn't ask the question.

Immediately afterwards, the qi energy belonging to Tiansu finally dissipated from his heart and slowly retreated.

Strangely, when the Qi Jin came in, he was tense all over, and he didn't feel so comfortable. He left without saying hello at this moment, and he felt empty again.

Seeing that Qi Jin was about to withdraw completely, Xiao Fuxuan suddenly said in a deep voice, Actually, Qi Jin can transmit sound.

Wu Xingxue: ?

He fixedly looked at Xiao Fuxuan: Transmission? What do you mean?

Xiao Fuxuan said, Just don't open your mouth.

His lips did not move when he said this. Wu Xingxue could hear it clearly, right in his own body.

Wu Xingxue: ...

This knowledge made his ears warm, and he tilted his face and covered it with the fox fur collar.

The dignified devil...

He laughed to himself inwardly.

When I arrived at the Feng family, there were so many people, and there were times when I couldn't speak. If it can transmit sound, it is indeed much more convenient. He found such a reason for himself.

Then, he said vaguely: Then don't withdraw.

The next moment, the ray of energy that was about to be withdrawn came back. When it went around the apex of his heart again, Wu Xingxue heard Tiansu respond: Okay.

Still ringing in his body.

Wu Xingxue: ...

He began to suspect that someone was doing it on purpose again.

***

Thanks to the blessing of preaching, Wu Xingxue has been absent-minded all the way to the Feng family.

Ning Huaishan was talkative and babbled on the side. He deserves to have a ride or not, and it seems that he has also mentioned a distraction. The moment he left Luohuashan City, Ning Huaishan took a talisman on the boundary stone and made a mark.

Although Fang Chu has a bad face from time to time, I am a good person. Ning Huaishan said, Not only did he not care about him, but he also left a message for him, lest he really lost his way and would not be able to return to Zhaoye City in the next life.

Doctor Wusheng didn't quite understand their evil spirits who help others before swearing, so he only helped him to confirm the mark.

After knocking, he was stunned again, and after a long time he shook his head and smiled.

When he was young and vigorous, he must have been beaten to death, and he would never have imagined that one day he would be able to keep up with the immortals and the demons at the same time, walking on the human path hundreds of years ago.

You've made a lot of money these days. Ning Huaishan said next to him, You've done things that people might not have encountered in a few lifetimes. You said, run a few hundred years ago. Come on, will this remnant of your soul be able to live more? A few more days?

Don't make fun of me. Doctor Wusheng said.

How can I make fun of you! You can go back hundreds of years, isn't everything possible? Besides— Ning Huaishan rolled his eyes, suddenly grabbed Doctor Wusheng, and whispered: You changed In this way, isn't it because of the person under the Valley of Great Compassion?

Ning Huaishan thought about it for a while, and continued sound transmission with a bad idea: If you are like this, we will go to Feng's house, don't go.

Doctor Wusheng: ...

He suspects that this kid has been holding back for a long time, just to say this

sentence.

Doctor Wusheng replied angrily, Where am I going then?

Ning Huaishan looked like Are you two hundred and five and said, Where are you going? Of course you are going to the Valley of Compassion!

Doctor Wusheng was stunned.

Ning Huaishan said, I don't know if anyone is dead at this time, and if there is a tomb under the Great Compassion Valley. If not, then...then go and stop it. If it is already dead, then There is also a tomb, so you can seal the tomb more tightly.

Doctor Wusheng listened to him and said nothing.

Ning Huaishan: You completely cut off that person's chance to get out of the tomb, wouldn't you be like this? Ah?

Ning Huaishan said, shaking her head and sighing: Look, you almost killed me, and I still give you such advice. It's really rare to see people like me being generous.

Doctor Wusheng: ...

He bowed his hands and expressed his admiration and gratitude very cooperatively. But there was a momentary ecstasy in his expression.

What Ning Huaishan said was indeed tempting.

So tempting.

He has been in Xianmen since he was a child, and he loves to listen to market essays. He has heard many rumors about how to come back from the dead and start over. It seems that as long as people live and die, they must like to study these two things. thing.

Now that I think about it, I am afraid that most of those rumors have the shadow of Shenmu in it, and they are all based on that.

When he listened to those rumors, he would always chat with Huazhaoting and Huazhaotai, and in the end he would come to the conclusion that it was contrary to the principles of nature and human relations, and should not be done.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the can't do was too light.

He also finally understood why when Feng Huiming mentioned the sacred tree, he would say, As long as it exists in a place that people can see and touch, it will definitely not be peaceful.

You see, now the opportunity to start over is right in front of you, and Ning Huaishan is persuading him. He kept listening, responding vaguely, but couldn't say the simplest no.

This is a fork in the road. Ning Huaishan looked like a gullible monster, Here to the Valley of Great Compassion, and there is to the Feng Family, you can think about it, it would be shameful to change your mind halfway.

Doctor Wusheng's footsteps jumped for a moment.

They went down to the bottom of the mountain, and there were indeed two clear paths. In the eyes of others, one side is the carriage road leading to the Valley of Compassion, and the other side is the official road entering the city. But in his eyes it was different...

On the one hand, it may be possible to live, on the other hand, the status quo is maintained and there is no doubt of death.

I... Yi Wusheng said stunned.

Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan, who were on the side, turned their heads to look at them. Only then did he realize that his sentence was useless, and he accidentally said it while holding the paper.

What's wrong? Wu Xingxue asked.

Doctor Wusheng looked at him, and then at Xiao Fuxuan.

I... Yi Wusheng said, Something fell in the mountain city.

Tiansu Shangxian's eyes fell on him, saying that this Shangxian had cold eyes like stars, with sword intent. Even if someone with a clear conscience is stared at by him for a while, he will feel flustered. What's more...he was ashamed.

Doctor Wusheng lowered his eyes and said, A few of you will go first, I'll follow when I go back.

He didn't raise his eyes, couldn't see Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan's expressions when they heard these words, believe it or not.

After a long time, he heard Wu Xingxue say, Okay.

***

In the end, there were only three people on the official road entering the city except the Feng family and the others, and Yi Wusheng was not there.

Ning Huaishan was the one who scolded people before, but now the first one to regret is Ning Huaishan. Because he found out that after Yi Wusheng left, the whole atmosphere fell.

——The Feng family was naturally unhappy, each of them remained silent, only the sound of footsteps echoed and overlapped in the city. But the expressions of his family's city master and Tiansu were not quite right.

Ning Huaishan. Wu Xingxue suddenly opened his mouth, called him softly, and turned his eyes dark as ink.

Ning Huaishan shivered for some reason, and her scalp went numb.

What did you tell Yi Wusheng? Wu Xingxue asked.

Ning Huai's shirt trembled, ...No, it's nothing.

Before Wu Xingxue could speak again, he lowered his head and said, It's just some... some, isn't he going to die, so I said he can actually do something.

The more he spoke, the lower his voice, the more he spoke, the colder his neck became, and he felt as if he was about to die.

He intuited that the city lord was very unhappy at the moment, but he glanced quietly and saw his city lord pursing his bloodless lips, it didn't look like he was angry, but more like... regret.

But this kind of regret look is fine for ordinary people, but it is sometimes more frightening than pure unhappiness when it appears on demons.

Ning Huaishan couldn't help but think: Why do you show such an expression? What are you sorry for?

He was puzzled.

In fact, Wu Xingxue didn't know it himself, he just heard the word unfortunate in his mind when he heard that Yi Wusheng might do something.

It seems that he has often seen this kind of thing, and often has this kind of emotion, which has become a subconscious habit.

When he reacted, he found that his fingers actually touched his waist, as if... he was touching a sword that didn't exist there.

It's so weird, what am I doing with the sword?

He glanced at his fingers, and suddenly heard Xiao Fuxuan's voice in his heart: Wu Xingxue.

Wu Xingxue curled her fingers and turned to look at him.

Xiao Fuxuan: My spiritual sense is following.

Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, he directly transmitted a voice in his heart and said, You mean Doctor Wusheng?

Xiao Fuxuan: Yes.

Wu Xingxue suddenly felt relieved, and just heard Feng Huiming's voice coming from the front: It's here.

The cold night hundreds of years ago was still shockingly cold. It had rained the night before, and the official roads were covered with pieces of ice. The city was covered with cold fog, and those windproof lanterns turned into a ball of light in the fog.

The place with the most lanterns has a faint trace of the immortal gate's prohibition, which is the Feng family.

The Feng family is the largest immortal gate in the city. Unlike the Hua family in Taohuazhou, the Feng family has a bit of an official temperament. The whole sect is magnificent, like a city within a city.

This kind of immortal gate always pays attention to the selection of mansion houses, and the aura and feng shui must be carefully considered, not just a piece of land. So generally speaking, stepping into any immortal gate will have the feeling of aura nourishing the body.

But when Wu Xingxue stepped into Feng's house, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Although the spiritual energy is abundant, it is awkward to say...

On the other hand, the expressions of others were as usual, even Xiao Fuxuan didn't seem to have this feeling.