Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh women's affairs
Deep in the bamboo forest, there are only a few fairy clouds.
A sacred tree with lush branches and leaves rises from the ground. Its dense fairy spirit seems to be able to reach into the sky and rain down a stream of light.
This is the Divine Witch Tree.
The Heavenly Witch and Goddess is sitting under the tree. She is dressed in white, her body is covered with jade, and her eyebrows are clear. She has an indescribable fairy charm about her body. She is quiet and natural, in harmony with the way of heaven.
Feng Feiyun passed by here, stopped, and stared at her for a long time, with a feeling of boredom in his heart.
Getting acquainted with this heavenly witch and goddess is definitely a beautiful thing worth remembering. Meeting a beautiful woman in an ice cave, and then a dreamlike night of spring dreams. If any man has such an experience, he will often think about it.
think.
If you can get a woman like the Heavenly Witch and Goddess to accompany you, it will definitely be the greatest blessing in life. Even the emperor may give up his throne for it.
She opened her eyes, and the haze dissipated from her body, revealing her sober and refined beauty. She stared at Feng Feiyun, very calm, like a clear lotus unfolding its leaves.
"Your cultivation level has improved again." Feng Feiyun didn't know what to say to her. After all, he didn't have a deep relationship with the Heavenly Witch and Goddess, and he didn't know her very well.
She took the Heavenly Witch Divine Tree back into her body, stood up Shiranly, with a graceful figure and long hair, and said calmly: "But your level is not improving as fast as yours. Are you here to see Miss Luofu?"
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that it was definitely unwise to talk about another woman in front of a woman, and said: "Your cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Nirvana. I have a Nirvana Pill here. You are here."
You can take it when preparing for the fourth nirvana."
The eyes of the Heavenly Witch and Goddess were clear and black, like the eyes of a newborn baby, without any impurities. She took a deep look at Feng Feiyun and accepted the Nirvana Pill without rejecting his kindness.
"Well... by the way, you are practicing the art of tree witchcraft. I have obtained a holy root here. Perhaps only you can help me revive it and grow it into a holy tree again."
Feng Feiyun took out the holy wood root left behind after the holy fruit tree withered and handed it to her.
This is the holy root left behind by the death of a holy tree. It contains the vitality of the holy tree. If it is given to a monk who is proficient in the "Wood Spirit Way" to nurture it, a holy tree may be able to grow in the future.
If a holy tree could be born in the Kingdom of Heaven, its value would be too great, enough to improve the cultivation environment of the Kingdom of Heaven several times.
The Heavenly Witch Goddess is obviously much more interested in the sacred roots than in Feng Feiyun.
With her slender jade fingers, she held the Holy Wood Root in her hand. A trace of brilliance overflowed from her fingers and blended with the Holy Wood Root. The Holy Wood Root immediately erupted with overwhelming vitality, causing the shrubs in the entire bamboo forest to begin to grow rapidly.
When he stood up, green spiritual grass grew out of the cracks in the soil, emitting a brilliant brilliance.
She slowly let go of her hand, and the sacred wood root had already emitted an extremely tiny spore, which was bright and bright, with countless pure spiritual energy flowing out of the spore.
Feng Feiyun was also very surprised. It would take decades for a sacred tree to germinate, but at this moment, in a short period of time, a spore had already been sent out.
This is really incredible.
The calm and beautiful face of the Heavenly Witch and Goddess finally showed a hint of joy, and said: "The strong wood spirit energy is definitely the root of the sacred tree. It may be able to grow into a sacred tree in the future. Moreover, the root of this sacred tree has great influence on me."
Cultivation will bring great benefits, Feng Feiyun, can you leave it to me to cultivate it?"
Feng Feiyun looked at her beautiful face and smiled, feeling a little absent-minded in his heart.
"What are you looking at?"
"You have such a beautiful smile." Feng Feiyun said from the bottom of his heart. He almost hugged her in his arms just now.
When the Heavenly Witch and Goddess heard this, she immediately thought of what happened in the Ice Palace, and immediately stopped laughing.
The atmosphere seemed awkward.
"Master, Master, Nalan Xuejian is..."
Luo Yu'er just ran over and saw Feng Feiyun and the Heavenly Witch Goddess standing there. Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, she immediately stopped and said hesitantly: "I...I was passing by..."
She turned around and ran back!
"Luo Yu'er!" Feng Feiyun shouted.
Luo Yu'er immediately stopped, pulling her hair, biting her crystal clear lips gently, not daring to look directly at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun walked behind her, patted her shoulder with his arm, then walked to the front of her, stretched out a finger, gently scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "Nalan
What happened to her?"
Luo Yu'er was very afraid of Feng Feiyun. She had had a shadow of Feng Feiyun since she was a child, and at the same time she had some strange feelings for him. She stared into Feng Feiyun's eyes and said, "Nalan called me again, saying that she wanted to let Luo
Sister Fu knows how powerful she is, Nalan...she is so fierce now..."
"Did she hit you?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"That's not true, but...she forced me to help her poison, otherwise she would shave my hair." Luo Yu'er said timidly, blinking her eyes as if she was about to shed tears.
"Poison, who?" Feng Feiyun's eyes darkened.
"Sister Luofu." Luo Yu'er said again, "But that time I was stopped by the Master of Wine and Meat. She should have said angry words, so don't hit her."
"She's going to shave your hair, and you still talk to her?" Feng Feiyun smiled.
Luo Yu'er said: "The matter of shaving her hair was...it was...Wu Buddha gave her the idea."
"Then who gave her the idea to poison her?" Feng Feiyun said.
Luo Yu'er hesitated, lowered her pretty face, and said: "I...I don't know..."
"If you don't tell me, I will shave off your hair right now and turn you into a little nun." Feng Feiyun said.
Luo Yuer quickly said: "It was Sister Luofu's sister who gave her the idea."
"Long Cangyue!" Feng Feiyun muttered to himself.
That's right! Long Cangyue and Feng Feiyun had been engaged for a long time, and they were considered Feng Feiyun's fiancée. Moreover, they had also competed with Long Luofu for the throne in the past. The two were mortal enemies.
Originally, if Long Cangyue married Feng Feiyun, she would definitely be the official wife, but she didn't expect that Long Luofu would appear halfway and be the first to become pregnant with Feng Feiyun's child.
Long Cangyue grew up in the Ji family, unlike Long Luofu who lived in the imperial palace and was loved by thousands of people.
Long Luofu stole her position as princess, then her throne, and now he came to steal her man.
With her character, let alone poisoning Long Luofu, she even had the intention to cut Long Luofu into pieces with a thousand knives.
This matter is indeed difficult to handle, and Feng Feiyun also feels a little headache. How easy is it to untie the knot between the two of them?
They were obviously sisters, but now they became hostile to each other.
Feng Feiyun felt that he was too indecisive emotionally, which may be why Shui Yueting was able to kill him in his previous life.
Even the strongest man in the world still has weaknesses. Once someone knows about his weaknesses, he will die.
The most urgent task is to deal with Nalan's thorn in the side first.
Feng Feiyun took out a defensive talisman and a thunder and lightning talisman, handed them to Luo Yu'er, patted her thin and fragrant shoulder, and said: "If Nalan dares to bully you in the future, you can use the thunder and lightning talisman to scare her. Go and give it to her.
I’ll make a delicious vegetarian meal. Let’s eat together today. Nalan left it to me.”
Luo Yu'er was also a slim beauty. She held the two talismans given to her by Feng Feiyun, and her heart skipped a beat. Even when Feng Feiyun had gone away, she was still there. She didn't know what she was thinking.
As she struck Nalan with the talisman she got, she was still thinking about why Feng Feiyun gave her the talisman?
When Feng Feiyun walked under Long Luofu's attic, she was standing in the bamboo forest outside the attic, holding a spiritual sword, cutting off a thin green bamboo, taking off the straightest section, and
Make a flute or flute.
Feng Feiyun was quite curious and walked over.
She was wearing a golden robe, with an outstanding figure and long silky hair. Although she had been pregnant for more than two years, her belly was still very flat. She did not look like a pregnant woman, but more like a noble lady.
"Making a flute?" Feng Feiyun walked slowly through the clouds and smoke in the bamboo forest.
She held the knife in her hand and was still working on her own thing, ignoring Feng Feiyun. Her slender fingers quickly carved on the green bamboo, picking off wisps of bamboo residue. Suddenly her eyes became very sharp, and she pinched with two fingers.
Holding the knife, he shot towards the sky.
"Bang!"
The knife was shattered by a Buddha seal and turned into metal powder.
"Long Luofu, what kind of fetus are you carrying? You haven't given birth to a baby after two years of pregnancy. I think you are deliberately lying. Feng Feiyun, a tender-headed woman who has never seen a pregnant woman, was deceived by you, but
But you can’t deceive me, let’s see if I don’t come today to expose you.”
Nalan Xuejian stood on green lotuses at her feet, with a Buddha ring on her head. She had a slender figure. White Buddha light flowed from her body, falling from the sky, and pointed at Longluo with one finger.
Long Luofu stood there proudly, with her chest straightened out, and her eyes filled with sarcasm. She stood there quietly, still looking like an empress. Her expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
The snow note pointed at her body.
In the end, Nalan Xuejian's finger did not touch her body, but stopped three inches in front of her, "Well, I have one more important matter to deal with today, so I will let you go and teach you a lesson tomorrow.
"
After saying this, she quickly turned around, swallowed her tongue, and flew up, trying to escape.
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back, with a heroic appearance and handsome features. There was a faint red light in his eyes. Two red rays of light flew out and slashed towards the sky, forcing Nalan back from above.
"Xue Jian, since you are here, please stay and have a meal! I have asked Yu'er to make a vegetarian meal." Feng Feiyun put away the evil light in his eyes and smiled faintly.
Nalan Xuejian's hair was burnt by the red brilliance. He was so angry that he grinded his teeth and said, "Just eat!"
Long Luofu took out another knife and continued to carve the flute in her hand, her expression extremely relaxed.