"Who am I?"
Facing the question, Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly, but he had already thought of his words.
"I am just a lonely soul in the three thousand worlds, with no father or mother, no name and no surname... That day, I was severely injured and thrown into the void. I thought I would die, but God took pity on me and allowed me to
Met the remnant soul of Wuchen Tianzun!"
"Wuchen Tianzun saved me with his remnant soul, and helped me survive the nine tribulations. He found destiny, changed my life, and rebuilt my life with kindness, so I named him Chen Wufeng! Before Wuchen Tianzun's remnant soul disappeared, he painted several paintings
The face entered my sea of ​​consciousness and asked me to come to Fuyao Palace, find these people, inform them of his death, and come here to visit his master’s grave!” .??.
"..."
"It was him...he asked you to come find me?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "One of the people he asked me to find was Uncle Yingying, and the other was you. But when I asked about your identity, he refused to say a word and just kept crying.
, and he is the Heavenly Lord. Even if he is just a remnant soul, his will is too strong. I was affected by his emotions, so I couldn't control myself when I saw you for the first time!"
Feng Wuchen's explanation was mixed with truth and falsehood, but it was perfect.
After hearing this, Chi Yao became even more excited.
"He still remembers me...he will remember me until he dies..."
"..."
After a moment, when the woman's mood calmed down a little, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Senior Saint... the person you and Yingying Tianzun were talking about just now is Wuchen Tianzun?"
After learning Feng Wuchen's identity, Chi Yao's tone returned to its former coldness.
"So what?"
"Uh...she said that Wuchen Tianzun once had a drastic change in temperament?"
Chi Yao didn't notice anything was wrong, but just nodded: "It's true. After he left Fuyao Palace one time, when he came back again, he seemed to be a different person, becoming extremely strange... In the past
Later, he left longer and longer, and came back less and less, until finally
, the world only knows Wuchen Tianzun, the number one genius in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm, but they have no idea that there is a disciple named Feng Wuchen in Fuyao Palace..."
Speaking of this, Chi Yao sighed again: "In this way, you can be regarded as half of his disciples... If you need anything in Fuyao Palace in the future, you can call me by my name!"
After saying that, Chi Yao rose into the sky and disappeared directly.
After Chi Yao left, Feng Wuchen looked at the direction in which he was going, unable to calm down for a long time.
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was indeed what the woman said in his previous life. Ever since he broke through to the Heavenly King, he rarely returned to Fuyao Palace.
But he couldn't tell the reason. It seemed that his heart was resisting this place!
"Perhaps it's because of the Great Forgetting Technique?" Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly said: "Look at that girl's attitude towards you, even I can tell...she likes you!"
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly.
Before that, he didn't know where the emotion that made him cry came from.
Now that Jiuyou Sword Demon gave him some advice, he understood.
It was a heartbreaking feeling of not being able to love...
"The Great Forgetting Technique? It was the Great Forgetting Technique that made me forget her and everything related to her...it even affected part of my temperament, making me no longer want to return to Fuyao Palace. Who is it? It was cast on me. Such magical power?"
Feng Wuchen became more and more frightened when he thought about it.
"There may be some conspiracy behind this matter. I will definitely find out the truth after what happens in Fuyao Palace..."
"..."
Time flies to the afternoon, somewhere on the mountainside of Fuyao Palace, in the Hall of the Saint.
Chi Yao dismissed the maid servants and met with Shen
Yingying sat opposite each other and sipped tea quietly.
"Speaking of which, you and I... haven't sat down and tasted tea like this for a long time." Chi Yao changed her previous attitude and said with a gentle smile.
"Yeah... After all, it's been two hundred years, right?" Shen Yingying replied.
Chi Yao nodded: "I remember when you were just a little girl, you followed him all day long, like a little sparrow, calling me senior fellow apprentice! But you never seemed to like me very much, I guess...it's because you like your senior brother, but your senior brother likes me?"
Shen Yingying smiled coldly: "Stop putting gold on your face! I do like senior brother, but who he likes is his business! What I really can't stand is your aloof and self-righteous appearance! Senior brother I like you so much, but you pretend not to understand his true feelings. That's right... If you are with him, how can you still be the saint of Fuyao Palace? What kind of nobleness? It's just selfish..."
Chi Yao did not refute, but continued to ask: "In your opinion, it was my rejection of him for the sake of the sainthood that caused him to change his temperament, become unkind to others, and lose his life?"
"Is not it?"
Chi Yao did not reply immediately, but just turned his palm over. With a flash of white light, several thick stacks of letter paper appeared on the desk. Although the letter paper had been yellowed for a long time, it had obviously been preserved. Very good, the writing on it is still clearly visible.
"This is……"
"Open it and you will understand!"
"..."
"Mysterious!"
After saying that, Shen Yingying grabbed a piece of letter paper and started reading it.
However, the moment she caught her eye, her expression suddenly changed: "Is this the handwriting of senior brother?"
"Exactly!"
Shen Yingying frowned and continued reading, subconsciously,
He murmured the content of the letter: "Miss Chi Yao, I feel like meeting each other. March is a good time. I saw the peach blossoms blooming beautifully outside the mountains, so I picked one. I am such a beautiful woman, and I hope that the girl will not I must despise it! Here’s to Wuchen!”
"This is a letter written by my senior brother to you? What do you want to explain?"
Chi Yao took a sip of the fragrant tea and said slowly, "Just keep reading."
Shen Yingying immediately grabbed another piece of letter paper.
"Miss Chi Yao, seeing each other is like seeing each other. I went south with my master this time. Fortunately, I got a piece of beautiful jade. I specially found a craftsman to carve a jade pendant and give it to the girl..."
"Miss Chi Yao, seeing words is like meeting each other. Today is the girl's birthday, but I have important things to do, so I am writing to you in person..."
"Miss Chi Yao, seeing words is like seeing each other, and the winter snow is beginning to appear..."
"Miss Chi Yao, seeing words is like meeting..."
"..."
Shen Yingying kept flipping through the letters on the table. Each one was written by Feng Wuchen to Chi Yao. It was either a greeting, concern, or some gossip...
"Have you finished reading? Did you see anything?"
Shen Yingying still shook her head: "I only saw the sincerity of senior brother... but it was all in vain! Falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless..."
"Silly girl!" Chi Yao scolded: "In the past, before I became the Fuyao Saint, your senior brother was not the only one to show love to me. At that time, even I could count the letters and gifts every day.
But don’t come.”
However, Shen Yingying thought that the other party was showing off, and her face became even more gloomy: "The stars are surrounding the moon, so my senior brother's true love seems dim, right?"
Chi Yao sighed: "Otherwise, how can I say you are a stupid girl? What I want to say is... except for the things he sent, I didn't read most of the other letters and gifts, so I just threw them away
The fire burned..."
Chapter completed!