Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 99
Obviously what was to be sacrificed was a living life, but Pei Shixi said it lightly, even with a smile on his lips. The patriarch Qi Yuan stared at him, and his whole body shuddered. He flatly refused in a hoarse voice:
"Impossible, I will never say that, those are Fuying's husband and children, don't touch them, otherwise Fuying's Nine Springs will not rest in peace!"

"Okay, big witch, that's your promise to sister Fuying, not me. I didn't promise anything to sister Fuying. If she really wants to blame me for touching her husband and daughter under the nine springs. Zhongdaye is completed, I have fulfilled my wish, and I have no regrets, so what's the harm in going down to Huangquan to make amends to her in person?"

Pei Shixi smiled even more, his eyes were burning with a strange light, like crazy.

"You can't stop me, I will come again, Dawu, I will give you some time to think clearly, next time you come, I hope you can tell me the method of opening the Fengling Blood Formation in detail."

"I won't touch that girl until you tell me everything, but don't make me wait too long, after all—"

Pei Shixi raised the corners of his lips: "I have indeed waited too long."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves abruptly, disrupting the chessboard, stepping on the messy black and white chess pieces all over the floor, ignoring the patriarch Qi Yuan's pale face, turning around with a sneer and leaving.

Just when he was about to step out of the door of the water pavilion, there was suddenly a heartbroken voice from the patriarch Qi Yuan behind him——

"Xi'er, don't be impulsive. Even if you really want to go your own way, there is only half the chance of winning. You are betting on the life and death of the entire Feng clan. Can you really afford to bet?"

Pei Shixi paused, turned around, spread his hands, and smiled at the patriarch, Qi Yuan, couldn't be more light-hearted:

"Isn't half the chance of winning not too much? Over the years, I have lived and died several times, betting on my own life. How many times have I not even had a one-thousandth or one-ten-thousandth chance of winning, haven't I still gritted my teeth and made it to this day? Can I There is a half chance of winning, because God has favored our family, I am willing to give it a go, even if my body dies and my soul perishes, why should I be afraid?"

"Xi'er, how did you become what you are today?"

Patriarch Qi Yuan's chest heaved, as if he didn't recognize Pei Shixi in front of him. Is this still the clean, pure, kind and compassionate young man who asked Buddha among the flowers?
The pain in his eyes became more and more intense: "You are too obsessed. There is a saying in the Buddhist saying: A person who loves and desires is like a torch. If you walk against the wind, you will definitely suffer from burning hands! If you continue to be so obsessed, you will eventually be persecuted." If you think about it, it will bite you back!"

"Big witch, you are really old and confused, and you still talk about Buddhist scriptures with me?" Pei Shixi kicked away a chess piece that had rolled down to his feet, as if he had heard a big joke.

He laughed loudly, and his eyes sparkled: "I don't need those Buddhist scriptures for a long time, just like sister Fuying once said to me, Buddha can't save the world, only to kill a bloody road, and that one Road, she failed to keep going, but I can do it!"

Looking at the maniacal appearance of the person in front of him, the patriarch Qi Yuan's heart completely cooled down, but Pei Shixi raised his eyebrows and looked at him after laughing, put his hands together, and respectfully walked towards him an ancient man in the clan. present.

"Great witch, please stop, don't persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, no one can stop me, the great cause of the family will be completed in the hands of my generation!"

He turned around and left, stepped out of the water pavilion door, and saw Xiaomo playing with the qianli bird among the flowers in the distance. The young man seemed to have sensed it, and when he turned his head in the wind, his beautiful face appeared crystal clear in the sunlight. , like a beautiful but unreal dream.

Their eyes met, Pei Shixi's voice was not too loud, but it was enough to be heard by the patriarch Qi Yuan behind him, and Xiao Mo among the flowers in front of him.

"I have been living in the imperial city step by step all these years. Wearing the mask of Yumian Yanluo, the governor of Zhenfu, and living the life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, everyone respectfully calls me Mr. Pei, but I always remember in my heart——"

"My surname is Feng, and my name is Feng Shixi, not Pei Shixi!"

*
Yuncheng, Fenglou, ninth floor.

Shi Xuanling was lying on the bed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. When she woke up in a daze, she only heard a man's voice: "It's so strange, how could this be so... Who made the seal?" ..."

Her face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. She could only feel a hand covering her forehead in a blur, and a warm current gradually flooded her body, making a dormant power in her body ready to move, but it never stopped. Unable to break free from the shackles, on the contrary, the owner of that hand felt a huge impact, and suddenly withdrew his hand, muttering to himself:

"No wonder, no wonder... what appears on the star trail map is true, but you really are that...someone doesn't want you to wake up, so it's like this...it's exactly what I want, otherwise everything will be completely messed up..."

The man's voice seemed to come from the sky, faint and intermittent, Shi Xuanling couldn't hear it clearly, but was struggling to wake up, finally, her fingertips moved slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tried her best to the end She opened her eyes, but there was only a soft light reflected in her light-colored pupils——

"Why, why can't I see clearly, can't see your spirit transformation..."

Shi Xuanling murmured in a trance, the young man had white hair and cold eyes, like a heavenly being, but her eyes only fell on his shoulders, and in the lingering white mist, there was no clear manifestation of his spiritual transformation Come.

This was the first time in Shi Xuanling's life that he couldn't see a spiritual creature clearly, but as far as he could see, it was full of pure and clear light.

"Why, why are you a ball of light... What is moving in the light, with wings, such big wings... How do you look like, like a strange big bird?"

The girl was lying on the bed, with deep doubts in her light-colored pupils. While she was muttering to herself, the white-haired boy laughed dumbfoundedly, shook his head and said softly:

"I'm not some strange big bird, my name is Feng Shuxing, and I'm the owner of this Fenglou."

Hearing the words "Master Fenglou", Shi Xuanling's pupils shrank suddenly, and her head seemed to clear up instantly. She sat up from the bed as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Master Fenglou?" Many images flooded into her mind instantly, she was short of breath, she held the palm of her hand unconsciously, stared at the white-haired boy in front of her and said anxiously: "Yes, you are the master of Fenglou, you are the one who Devil May Cry Forest saved me, I remembered, I remembered everything..."

"What about them? What about Ayue and Shark? How are they two? Where are they now?"

Recalling Shi Xuanling's heartbeat, his first reaction was to worry about the safety of Yue Wujiu and Zhong Lisheng. Fortunately, the owner of Fenglou in front of him replied in time:
"Don't worry, they are recuperating in Fenglou now. I have seen their injuries and given them medicine. The internal injuries are fine, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that one of them is blind, and one half of their face is ruined. Although I can heal them, it's a bit tricky. I don't know if I can restore them completely..."

The white-haired boy was sitting in a wheelchair, his voice was as clear as jade, but every word he said was so solemn:

"The reason you went to Devil May Cry Forest this time is because of the request I made. I am the one who caused you to suffer like this. I can't just sit idly by. No matter what, I will do my best to heal..."

"Master Feng, it doesn't matter, I also know medical skills, and I will definitely cure my two friends. They took risks with their lives and stepped into the Devil May Cry Forest for me. I will heal the injured faces, you don't have to apologize, all the responsibility is on me alone!"

The girl's loud words echoed in the room for a long time. Feng Shuxing, who was on the wheelchair, stared at the pale and clear face on the bed for a long time. Just as he was thinking, that crisp voice came again in the room. sounded:
"By the way, I brought back the Wind Mist Orb, and those three Wind Mist Orbs. Even after going through hardships, I finally fulfilled your request from Master Feng Da, and lived up to your entrustment..."

As he said that, Shi Xuanling impatiently took out the three Wind Mist Beads from his bosom——

The crystal clear Lingzhu spread out in the palm of her hand, exuding a pure and gentle light, which made the girl's face extraordinarily delicate and charming, but her brows were so resolute, as if she carried an invincible force.

"I was finally able to pass the test, and I stepped up to the ninth floor of the Phoenix Tower in a dignified manner, and came to meet the head of Fengda."

There was joy and excitement in the girl's words, and there was also a vigorous spirit unique to young people, which made Feng Shuxing in the wheelchair twitch, staring at the three wind mist beads, without speaking for a long time.

In fact, he just casually made an impossible request, and he just hoped that she would retreat despite the difficulties, but he never expected that she would actually make it through with a tenacity to fight to the end despite everything.

Those three wind mist pearls, as beautiful as a dream, were lying quietly in the girl's palm at this moment, and they looked so heavy.

Feng Shuxing in the wheelchair finally took a deep breath, looked into Shi Xuanling's light-colored eyes, and said word by word:

"Miss Shi, you are courageous and tenacious. Feng admires you. I will keep my promise and give you that dreamy wedding dress. After I inlay these three wind and mist beads on it, I will marry you." The clothes are personally delivered to you... This is what you deserve, I hope you can have a long and beautiful dream of growing old together with the person you like."

That unique and breathtakingly beautiful wedding dress belongs to me like this?
Shi Xuanling was surprised and delighted, but she didn't forget her original intention of coming to Fenglou, and hurriedly said: "Actually, I'm not just for the wedding dress, I want to..."

Feng Shuxing, sitting in a wheelchair, changed the subject and asked her suddenly: "Miss Shi, you learned the art of summoning all spirits in that Fuxi cauldron, right?"

Shi Xuanling was taken aback: "Fu, Fu Xi Ding?"

"It's the square tripod on the altar."

"Yes, that cauldron is very strange. It says what kind of flawless blood is required on it, and the three of us poured blood into it, but the blood of the two of them didn't work, and my blood...my blood dripped in. Finally, the inner wall of the Sifang Ding actually showed the patterns of spells and seals, and I also learned the spells uncontrollably as if I was drawn by something..."

Recalling an adventure in Devil May Cry Forest, Shi Xuanling was still in a daze, and felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't know how to describe it. Just as she frowned slightly, the white-haired boy in the wheelchair let out a sudden cry interrupted her—

"This technique of summoning all spirits, you should not use it again in the future."

"What, what?"

"This is an ancient and powerful spell, but it is extremely dangerous. You should stop exploring it. It is best to forget this summoning spell completely, because you can't control that power...every time you cast a summoning The technique will consume a lot of your energy and blood, if you don't control it properly, you will be devoured and die of blood exhaustion, when it really gets to that point, no one can save you, do you hear me?"

"I, I understand, then why did this Fuxi cauldron appear in the Devil Weeping Forest? Why did my blood...why dripping into the cauldron work? Who passed down this spirit summoning technique?"

(End of this chapter)