As for Mo Qingfeng and Mo Qingyue, they are members of the Demon Sect. They have done many evil things and killed many people in the past. They are not trustworthy at all.
Furthermore, I had seen Mo Qingfeng and Sikong Ran colluding together before.
Senior Miao Kong was very angry, but couldn't do anything.
Ye Fuxun didn't ask too many questions. She was not very interested in other people's affairs and was not a cold-blooded person. If she could do her best, she would naturally be willing to lend a hand.
Maybe this is compassion.
On the way back escorting the elders, I met Gu Ling, the young master of Taohua Temple who was in cahoots with Sikong Ran. He was wearing a lapel green shirt, with a handsome face, and looked like a breeze. It was a pity that he and Sikong Ran were in trouble.
Put together.
Mo Qingyue stood up and cursed angrily, "Gu Ling, you are a scum."
Gu Ling retorted, "Mo Qingyue, you have no right to criticize me. You are a witch and you are from the Demon Cult."
"You have no right to talk about me, Gu Ling, I have saved you before."
"Were you the one who saved me? I am blessed with great fortune and my life should not be cut off."
Mo Qingyue and Gu Ling had a big quarrel, and the two of them were red-faced and thick-necked.
Ye Fuxun listened on the side, without any persuasion, just frowning and thinking, from the looks of it, Mo Qingyue and Gu Ling knew each other well, and not just in general.
Gu Ling looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so why is he also fascinated by Sikong Ran?
It is true that Sikong Ran is gorgeous, but not to the point where everyone loves him?
Is there something wrong with his vision? Ye Fuxun thought it didn't matter.
Mo Qingfeng suddenly walked up to her, as if he understood her doubts, and said suddenly, "Gu Ling has been looking for his mother, and Sikong Ran said that he had met his mother, but she had something to do, and Gu Ling wanted to see her relatives.
, you must follow Sikong Ran’s arrangements.”
"Is that it?"
"Yes, just like this, this Gu Ling wants to find his mother-in-law."
Accepted, is there something wrong with this person's brain? Why would he believe everything Sikong Ran said? Ye Fuxun really couldn't understand.
Mo Qing said, "It's not surprising that once a person has obsessions, he will become particularly stubborn. None of us are immune to this."
It is rare for the leader of the Demon Cult to say such sour words. What he said is right, but not everyone is like that.
"So, your sister is going to fight with someone now, and you don't care?"
"She also needs to practice. Am I not standing here? If Gu Lingyu really wants to kill someone, can the bamboo in his hand be faster than my palm skills?"
Oh, confident people always have the illusion that they are the best in the world.
Ye Fuxun didn't want to discuss meaningless matters with people from the Demon Cult.
Turning around and walking to Senior Miao Kong, she helped him get up and continued on his way.
Senior Miaokong asked, "Girl, why are you helping me?"
"I said, I am a disciple of Yan Ge, a well-known and upright person. If I just sit back and watch, one day the master will find out about it, and I will have no face to face my mentor."
"Your head is really the head of Gu."
"Yes, it will be replaced if it's fake."
"As far as I know, he only had one disciple, Bai Yuxian."
"I just became a disciple not long ago."
Senior Miaokong didn't ask any more questions. He just had to believe it. Looking at the girl with a noble temperament, she probably wasn't pretending.
Mo Qingyue beat Gu Ling to the ground, and then continued running after her sister.
Ye Fuxun thought that the little girl would follow the boy and pester him endlessly, but he didn't expect that she would follow him.
"Mo Qingyue, why are you following me?"
"I said, my sister saved my life, so naturally I want to repay her kindness."
"I said no."
"I'm bored anyway, just think of me wandering around."
Ye Fuxun didn't want to reason with the little brat.
As long as Mo Qingyue followed, Mo Qingfeng would definitely follow. Along the way, a large group of people rushed towards Miaoxian Sect.
That night, they slept outdoors in the wild again. Mo Qingfeng, Mo Qingyue and Fu Ning went in search of food, while Ye Fuxun and his senior who had limited mobility sat in front of the bonfire.
Senior Miaokong asked, "If I ask you to kill Mo Qingfeng, will you agree?"
Ye Fuxun answered honestly, "I don't want to."
"Why, are you colluding with people from the Demon Cult? Does your leader know?"
"My boss won't blame me if he knows it, because the boss said that some people from so-called decent families may not necessarily do decent things."
"It's possible that Master Gu would say something like this."
"Have you seen my leader?"
"Of course I've seen it before."
"I've always been curious about something. Why did the leader grow old?"
"Oh, that's not a strange thing. People say that he dyed his hair white because he went astray in his practice. That's the truth."
"Is this really the case?" Ye Fuxun thought of himself inexplicably. What if one day his hair turns gray due to cultivation?
She couldn't help but look down at her hair, and her little thoughts were clearly revealed.
Senior Miaokong noticed it, and she said, "It is said that a woman's appearance pleases her, and it seems that Master Gu's disciples are no exception."
Ye Fuxun didn't defend himself, thinking, at such a young age, who wants to grow old?
Senior Miaokong asked, "Have you practiced the Phoenix Art?"
"Yes, senior, how can you tell?"
"You used the Phoenix Technique when you performed exercises to heal my injuries."
"Is this Phoenix Technique famous? It was the master who asked me to practice it. In order to get the Technique, I conquered the ninth floor and was almost beaten to death."
Ye Fuxun was still a little scared when he thought about the days when he broke through the barrier.
Maybe people who are obsessed with things will not care about anything they do.
Senior Miaokong looked at the girl and said, "You said you are the Crown Princess of Yan?"
"yes."
"Well, how is the queen?" Senior Miaokong suddenly asked.
Ye Fuxun was surprised, "Senior, do you know my mother?"
Senior Miaokong looked at the crackling bonfire in front of him and said, "We know her. She used to accompany her friends to Miaoxian Sect. I also wanted her to become my teacher, but she didn't want to. She said her family didn't allow it, so she went back.
She was trapped in the palace for the rest of her life. Even her best friends were married and each fell into a deep hole and never came back."
Ye Fuxun was very curious. It turned out that the queen mother also liked to run around when she was young.
As for the queen’s mother’s friends, “I know that Wu Zhonghou’s wife has a good relationship with my mother.”
"Yes, she is a disciple of Yunling Sect."
"What, I don't know about this?"
"Actually, many people don't know that there is also Queen Huimin of Lu State, Helianyan, who is a disciple of the Miaoxian Sect. It was Bai Linghua and the queen who sent Helianyan to the Miaoxian Sect back then."
Later, Helianyan married to Donglu and became a princess.
But she was killed in the end. From then on, her reputation gradually spread in the depths of the river. No one remembered He Lianyan of Miaoxian Sect anymore, only the princess of Bai Xiaojin, the seventh prince of Lu Kingdom.
Bai Linghua was originally a princess of the Lu Kingdom. After joining the Yunling Sect, she rarely went home. Later, she met Feng Yan, the general of the Yan Kingdom, and she married into the Feng family.
As for the queen, she entered the palace as the queen, and the three of them were divided into the north and the south.
Ye Fuxun was surprised and shocked when he heard such an unknown secret.