Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 162 There's a fart

Wen Zhu, the closed disciple that Zhenjun Fengxie accepted last year, broke through from the fifth level of Qi training to the tenth level of Qi training after following Zhenjun Fengxie in just one year. Apart from his extraordinary talent, isn't it because of too good resources?

The disciples in the sect want to be favored by Zhenjun Fengxie, even if they become her registered disciples, but when Zhenjun Fengxie accepted the warm candle, he directly designated her as a closed disciple.

But now, True Monarch Fengxie actually wants to make an exception for a mortal fetus, and the ridiculous reason is - "predestined relationship".

There is a reason for the fart, such a small baby is crying to death!

All the monks in the hall were so disturbed by the loud cry of the baby. Cultivators pay attention to pure cultivation, and even most of the disciples they accept are over ten years old. Hearing the loud cry, many monks Performed a sound restraint technique.

Only Daoist Wu Zhan showed no signs of impatience on his face. He looked obsessively at Feng Xie in the palace, and his face blushed layer after layer: Master Feng Xie is so cute, he actually pinches a baby's face, if you pinch my face ...

Xieyang Zhenjun glanced at Bi Xie and the crying baby, frowned slightly, turned his palm, and a bluish-white porcelain bottle flew towards Bi Xie, "Fengxie Zhenjun, this baby is probably hungry, you have lived without food for many years. , but this baby is a mortal fetus, this is the psychic fluid made from spiritual fruit, let this baby swallow it first."

"Thank you, Gaozu." Bi Xie took the porcelain vase, glanced at the monks with a smile, and said apologetically, "The disciples are making noise, Feng Xie should take Chizi back to Xuanhuo Peak first, and leave."

"True Lord Fengxie wait a moment."

Cong Nianzhenjun walked out from behind, staring at the baby in Bi Xie's arms with fiery eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly into a slit, revealing a gleam of light.

Bi Xie's body froze, and he turned his head with a light smile: "What advice do you have from Cong Nian Zhenjun?"

"Zhenjun Fengxie just came to the meeting hall, why leave in such a hurry? Since Zhenjun Fengxie saw the scene of the demon cultivator's self-detonation, what opinion does Zhenjun Fengxie have on this?"

Bi Xie pursed his lips, and said kindly: "When the Demon Ancestor was alive, Feng Xie had not yet been born, and the understanding of Ji Gui only existed in the documents. This mission was only arranged by Gaozu, so I dare not make any unreasonable comments."

"Hey, what Fengxie Zhenjun said is wrong." Zhishan Zhenjun was drunk, his face was flushed and he shook his head, "Dear friends here, has anyone seen Ji Gui's real face? No one has seen the legendary Demon Ancestor, even if you haven’t seen it before, it’s okay to talk about your own opinions.”

Bi Xie was silent for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Since fellow Taoists have said so, then Feng Xie will talk about his own thoughts, Feng Xie thinks—"

"Fellow daoists, instead of having time here to speculate whether the demon ancestor Ji Gui has ascended or is hiding? Why don't you go back to your sect to build the mountain-closing formation stronger and improve your cultivation level."

The hall was suddenly silent.

After a while, Zhenjun Cong Nian shouted with an ugly expression: "Zhenjun Xieyang, this is how your sect treats guests? Zhenjun Fengxie of your sect is really majestic, and he dares to speak nonsense in front of your elders!"

True Monarch Xieyang didn't expect Feng Xie's words to be so sharp. Although he thought it was right, he still cupped his hands and apologized with a smile: "True Feng Xie is ignorant of world affairs, rarely comes out of the mountains, and his words often offend you. Don't blame me, don't blame me. .”

Zhenjun Luosheng suddenly covered his mouth and laughed coquettishly: "I think what Fengxie said is very reasonable, why? This world has changed to the point where people don't even let people tell the truth?"

(End of this chapter)