She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 172 Pooh!Who is going to decide?

"Jueqing! You come and taste the soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks I made." Ling Xuan held the things in both hands, and could only use his shoulders to knock open the door, and when he saw Feng Juqing who had woken up, he showed a bright smile.

Feng Jueqing was stunned, and he didn't come back to himself until Ling Xuan put down the tray in his hand.Ling Xuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he was hugged tightly in his arms, so tight that he felt pain in all his bones.

"Xuan..." Feng Jueqing whispered in his ear, unlike his arms that seemed to be imprisoned, his voice was soft as if he was afraid of disturbing a lucid dream.

"What's wrong? Loosen up! My bones..." Ling Xuan patted Feng Jueqing's back, and said with a smile, "Did you think I was gone just now?"

Feng Jueqing didn't answer, and acquiesced to Ling Xuan's words.

Ling Xuan sighed slightly in his heart. Although this guy is younger than him, he is actually older than him?Why is it completely immature?

And I don't believe him at all.

"I saw you burned that piece of paper, so I thought..." Feng Jueqing said, with a slightly awkward tone.

"Of course it has to be burned!!! Do you still keep it for recycling? I told you that you only use three of them, and you don't want to ask for more!" Ling Xuan yelled, and said, "You don't believe me too much, do you? "

"Who made you look so determined last night?" Feng Jueqing immediately asked, not to be outdone.

"Bah bah bah! Who's going to decide? I'm not going to die yet? Even if I leave, I'm just going to relax!! I just borrowed a kitchen last night to turn grief and anger into motivation."

"kitchen?"

"Yeah, you people who don't need to eat are in such trouble, you don't even have a kitchen!" Ling Xuan stared at Feng Jueqing, then looked away after a while, and his voice gradually dropped.

"Furthermore... How could I leave with the way you looked like last night?"

"Xuan..." Feng Jueqing felt that the softest part of his heart had been touched, but Ling Xuan pushed him to the table when he wanted to say something, and said, "Don't say anything, eat quickly! It won't taste good if it gets cold !"

Feng Jueqing was caught by Ling Xuan's aura for a moment, he shook his head helplessly, picked up Ling Xuan's fried fritters with his chopsticks, and took a bite.He chewed and swallowed it unhurriedly, then met Ling Xuan's sparkling eyes.

"How is it? Is the taste okay?"

"Not bad, but the taste is a bit mild." Feng Jueqing felt a little greasy in his mouth, Ling Xuan just rushed to bring it while it was hot, so the oil was not drained, but the flaws were not concealed, and he would not dampen Ling Xuan's interest.

Ling Xuan was indeed very happy, it seemed that the sad events of last night could not be discerned from him at all.

Feng Jueqing hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Xuan, about Ling Ying..."

"Jueqing!" Ling Xuan interrupted Feng Juqing's words, facing his stunned gaze, his smile was a bit bitter.

"In the future, you don't need to talk to me about topics related to Ling Ying. This is my final decision..." Ling Xuan twitched his lips and said, "I know you will seek revenge on him, but I can't let him go either. No matter. So don't tell me, and don't let me know."

If he found out, Ling Xuan wondered if he would report the news.Feng Jueqing is the person he cares about the most, but he can't forget that he spent several years with Ling Ying.

Even now, it is unacceptable that the shy and pretty boy at that time became the Blood Demon Venerable whose hands were stained with countless bloody debts.He who was caught in the middle was really... so powerless.

"Okay." Feng Jueqing nodded, picked up the deep-fried dough stick with a bite, and finished the breakfast with just this soy milk, "I will continue to retreat after returning to the sect, and I will deal with other matters."

Ling Xuan felt sour in his heart, knowing that Feng Jueqing had allowed him to escape.But he didn't know what else to do besides escape.

After being delayed for a day on the road, they gave up the time-consuming way of traveling in a horse-drawn carriage, and Yu Jian hurried back to Wujizong.If Ling Xuan's mana couldn't keep up, he would be led by Thirteen Swords for a while, forcing the journey of more than ten days to five days.

When Ling Xuan returned to the Wuji Sect and looked at the magnificent buildings, he still felt a little guilty, and couldn't help but slow down.

But his hand was held by Feng Jueqing, and he raised his head to look at the generous back of the man.

"With me here, don't be afraid."

Because of this sentence, Ling Xuan stayed in a daze until he was taken to the Promise Palace before he came back to his senses and saw Bai Wangyi.He didn't even dare to raise his head.After standing there for a long time, he bowed deeply to Bai Wangyi and said sorry.Then, under Bai Wangyi's stunned gaze, he hastily locked himself in the retreat room, hoping to let himself be quiet as soon as possible.

It was Feng Jueqing who told Bai Wangyi some specific details.Bai Wangyi looked much calmer than Feng Jueqing. Although there was sadness on his face, it was more of a hope.Therefore, Feng Jueqing suddenly felt that the sadness in his heart had faded a lot, at least it was no longer that painful, only hatred.

"Unfeeling, the sect has sent people to the Phoenix Secret Realm, but they haven't found the determination." Bai Wangyi rubbed the armrest of the chair loosely, and said, "You don't see people when you're born, and you don't see corpses when you die."

Feng Jueqing's shoulders trembled, his entire back stiffened, and he said, "This matter... all the senior brothers know about it, right?"

"Well, even my wife knows." Bai Wangyi nodded, his serious face was full of solemnity, "You should be able to imagine the situation at that time, Jue Ai was crying at that time, even more selfless and ungrateful I want to lead people into the northern desert to slaughter all the evil cultivators, skin the blood demon venerable, and eat his flesh raw."

Feng Jueqing could imagine what it was like at that time, and he really didn't think he could stop those extremely sad senior brothers.

"Actually, at that time, I also thought about killing Mingzong with all my disciples." But Bai Wangyi's words proved that the news of Lan Juexin's death was as painful as a knife piercing his heart.He frowned and said: "But there is one thing that calmed me down, and it also calmed them down."

"What?" Feng Jueqing immediately asked.

"The spirit jade of determination is not broken." Bai Wangyi said softly, but it seemed as if the air in the room was condensed.

Yuan Soul Jade, anyone who has reached Yuanying or above in the Promise Demon Sect will entrust a shard of his soul to a special jade and keep it in the secret hall of the Promise Demon Sect.If the cultivator dies, the soul jade will be shattered.And Lan Juexin's original soul jade is not broken, which means he is not dead.

"In other words, Fourth Senior Brother..."

"He's not dead. At least he's still in good spirits." Bai Wangyi said firmly, maybe he was just trying to convince himself, but as their senior brother and the head of the Promise Demon Sect, he had to maintain keep calm.

He saw that Feng Jueqing's body relaxed instantly, and even his straight back leaned against the back of the chair.

"I have already sent people to search in the Phoenix Secret Realm, and Jueai can't sit still and go there to search for it myself." Bai Wangyi also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Feng Juqing and said, "What are your plans?"

"I also want to go into seclusion and prepare for the seventh catastrophe." Feng Jueqing took a moment to suppress the joy in his heart, and then said, "As for the fact that I killed Ao Ze..."

"I will negotiate with the Dragon Clan. Now that the Phoenix Secret Realm has been destroyed, I think the Dragon Clan should feel a little nervous, and it should be easier to negotiate." Bai Wangyi said, and he didn't feel too much about Feng Jueqing's decision to kill the dragon. Accident.

After all, Feng Jueqing has such a personality, they have known it for so many years.As long as he feels that it is not going well, he will shoot directly.

"The place of retreat and the place of crossing the tribulation are still the same. You should also hurry up and practice. If I guess it is not bad, although the Dragon Clan will give in, you probably still have to suffer a lot."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm with Xuan, I don't care."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jueqing left without leaving Bai Wangyi alone.

Bai Wangyi got up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery of Wuji Mountain, and sighed a long way.

"Juexin...you must live..."

……

In a valley in the southern forest, the eyelashes of a person lying on the bed trembled.He didn't open his eyes but gave people the feeling that he had woken up for no reason.

He moved his arm, but found that his body was in severe pain as if it had been broken.He snorted, but didn't dare to move again.Because he knew the pain came from the back, that special place.

The only thing left in his memory is the humiliation and pain of being trampled on the soles of his feet, and then his wings were ripped off. Even now thinking about it, he is still in the scene, and the pain of being taken away by a part of his body still makes him feel He has cerebral palsy.

Didn't he die?

But what is the difference between this and death?

Hearing the sound of the door opening suddenly, the gentle and elegant man turned his head subconsciously, but he frowned tightly with soft eyebrows because of this movement.He couldn't help moaning from the tangle of pain in his back.

The person who came came to the bed and saw the person who was already awake, his words were full of joy.

"You finally woke up."