Chapter 93

Who would have thought that a generation of demon master Duan Qianli would be sent back by Ling Buzhi in the end.

And when he was walking thousands of miles away from Duan Jili, Duan Jili finally got his wish and saw Ling Buyi. Although he only spoke a few words with the other party, it still made him very excited.

Not only did Duan Jisu not hide the fact that Duan Qianli had lost someone at Ling Buyan, but even the fact that he met Ling Buyan and Li Fenglan in Miguang Mountain just now spread throughout Tianmian Palace.

Now there are many monks in Tianmian Palace, and they all come here to never tire of seeing the mausoleum.

However, I didn’t expect that I hadn’t touched Ling Buyi with my sincerity. When I saw this famous immortal ancestor, I would let a monster clan like Duan Jili get ahead of me.

So after hearing that Duan Jili didn’t tire of seeing the mausoleum, those who were still waiting in peace couldn’t hold back all of a sudden.

Not long after Duan Jisu and Duan Qianli went back, Miguang Mountain was crowded with people.

Miguang Mountain didn’t set up a barrier, but this group of people excitedly felt behind Miguang Mountain, but they didn’t dare to go forward.

In Li Fenglan’s impression, Ling Buyi retreats very frequently. For example, in the past few years when I was reborn, Ling Buyi spent most of his time in seclusion.

After sending Duan Jili away just now, Ling Buyi returned to the main hall, presumably it must be related to the spirit. Li Fenglan couldn’t help being a little worried, but because Ling Bugan’s retreat time is relatively short recently, it can also be said that Ling Bugan is not in retreat, so Li Fenglan didn’t think too much about it.

He stayed on the cliff of Miguang Mountain and began to communicate with Chenghuang who suddenly rebelled.

And it didn’t take long, Li Fenglan just finished chatting with Cheng Huang, who was pretending to be cold, with her at first, and when she looked up the next moment, she saw a crowd of people standing on flying swords not far away.

“This…” He silently took two steps back.

Li Fenglan’s consciousness is so powerful that it can naturally cover the entire Tianmian Palace. It’s just that he has no interest in things outside Miguang Mountain at all, so he took back his consciousness and no longer cared about things outside.

At this time Li Fenglan was standing under an old tree in Miguang Mountain, the light near noon was a bit dazzling, and when it shone on his white clothes, he looked even more ethereal.

The monks not far away saw Li Fenglan, and Li Fenglan naturally saw them too.

Speaking of which, these people who can come to visit Lingbuyi are all well-qualified and respectable figures in the cultivation world. This also means…they knew Li Fuyue thousands of years ago.

Even many of them are Li Fenglan’s former “old acquaintances”.

At this point the truth has come out.

Seeing Li Fenglan again, the moment their eyes met, those people in the distance who had come here for Lingbuying in high spirits all showed embarrassment.

They knew that it was the comprehension world that made a mistake, but when they saw Li Fenglan again, no one knew how to face him.

But unlike these people with embarrassing faces, Li Fenglan just glanced at them indifferently, and planned to leave here with Cheng Huang. And at this moment, Ling Buyan slowly pushed open the gate of the main hall of Miguang Mountain.

He was still dressed in black, and he was looking at those people with a half-smile.

Seeing that Ling did not get tired of coming, Li Fenglan went forward without hesitation.

But at this moment, someone suddenly stopped him.

“Feng Lan!”

Li Fenglan’s footsteps could not help but pause, the voice was somewhat familiar.

Just waiting for the next moment, Li Fenglan remembered who the person who suddenly stopped her was.

Ning Qingmo.

Li Fenglan’s former friend.

Nine out of ten people who were waiting outside Miguang Mountain at this time came to see Ling Buti, and Ning Qingmo was the only one who came here for Li Fenglan.

Although she recognized the owner of the voice, Li Fenglan continued to walk forward without hesitation.

However, before Li Fenglan could take a few steps forward, a gasp suddenly sounded from behind him.

Immediately, the outside of Miguang Mountain became quiet.

Li Fenglan didn’t use her spiritual sense to observe what happened behind her, but her intuition told him that what happened at this time was probably related to herself and Ning Qingmo.

Do you want to take a look yourself?

Such thoughts only appeared for a short moment, and the next moment Li Fenglan lowered her head, intending to continue walking forward.

He has completely lost interest in Ning Qingmo, no matter what the other party is talking about, Li Fenglan has no intention of listening.

However, an accident happened!

Just as Li Fenglan was walking forward, Cheng Huang suddenly “betrayed” his master.

After recognizing that the person who appeared suddenly was Ning Qingmo, Cheng Huang suddenly remembered something—a thousand years ago, when Li Fenglan hugged himself and went to join Ning Qingmo, he not only lied to Li Fenglan in a dignified way, but even took advantage of it. When Li Fenglan lost consciousness, she lifted herself up and threw it to the ground.

It rides yellow, and it has never been so wronged in the sum of its two lifetimes!

Just as Li Fenglan took a step, she heard two “hehe!” in her ears.

Li Fenglan:?

What’s going on, he saw it from one side, Cheng Huang suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Qingmo, and then said extremely cold words in a childish voice: “What’s it called, what’s it called?”

Cheng Huang’s body is still underage, and his voice sounds like a human child under the age of ten.

Saying this in such a voice sounds a little laughable. However, when thinking of its identity, no one at the scene could laugh.

Only Cheng Huang continued to say: “Do you think you are qualified to be named Feng Lan?”

Li Fenglan: …

Li Fenglan herself didn’t want to say a word to Ning Qingmo, but she didn’t expect Cheng Huang to start arguing with Ning Qingmo?

In fact, after Cheng Huang himself said this sentence, he was also secretly annoyed in his heart-my voice is still too soft, if I change to the previous appearance and voice, I will definitely be able to shock these people.

“Cheng Huang, let’s go, there is no need to talk to him anymore.” Li Fenglan interrupted Cheng Huang.

But from the corner of his eye, he saw that at the same time as his own words fell, Ning Qingmo, who had just saluted to him in the distance, actually stepped onto Miguang Mountain, and then knelt down to this side little by little.

kneel?

Seeing this, Cheng Huang couldn’t help but feel refreshed for a while.

This time, Li Fenglan finally turned around and looked at Ning Qingmo coldly. Seeing Ning Qingmo’s actions, the faces of all the monks behind were filled with surprise.

“Get up,” he said in a deep voice, “I can’t bear Ning Xianzun kneeling like this.”

At this moment, Li Fenglan just felt bored. Thousands of years ago, all these people wanted to kill her, but now they are kneeling here again?

It turns out that everyone thinks that kneeling can solve all problems?

That being the case, kneeling is really the most worthless thing in the world.

Even though Li Fenglan said that just now, Ning Qingmo still stood there without moving. It wasn’t until this time that Li Fenglan realized that, as a music repairer, Ning Qingmo didn’t bring the pipa with her at this time.

He just knelt here alone.

Ning Qingmo shook her head and said, “Feng Lan, I have done countless things wrong in this life, but the only thing I regret is only one…”

“Regret?” Li Fenglan repeated softly.

It turns out that people like Ning Qingmo would say they regret it.

Just as Ning Qingmo was speaking, the aura around Miguang Mountain suddenly became chaotic. Seeing this, Li Fenglan couldn’t help frowning, and then suddenly looked at Ning Qingmo’s position again.

At this moment, there was a little light blue light emitting from his whole body, and his long hair danced with the wind.

“Hey, what’s the matter?” Seeing this, even Cheng Huang didn’t understand what happened.

And at the next moment, Li Fenglan suddenly realized that Ning Qingmo’s ruthless way was completely ruined.

The slightly messy aura around it was not external force, but overflowed from Ning Qingmo’s body.

Although Li Fenglan and Ning Qingmo were both on Miguang Mountain at this time, they were separated by more than ten feet. At this time, Ning Qingmo’s vision gradually blurred as his heart shattered.

He could only vaguely see a familiar white figure not far away.

“Feng Lan…” Ning Qingmo read in a voice that only she could hear.

In fact, Ning Qingmoxiu’s ruthless way was forcibly reversed. He knew that a person like himself would never be able to be “ruthless”. Although he never thought about it, Ning Qingmo subconsciously knew that his ruthless way would be destroyed one day.

During these thousand years, Ning Qingmo has been suppressing his emotions. When Li Fenglan appeared in his sight, Ning Qingmo’s thousand years of suppression finally came to naught.

At this moment, when Ning Qingmo’s ruthless way really began to disintegrate, he was finally free to stare deeply at Li Fenglan.

Emotions that had been suppressed for many years poured out at this moment, and along with it, a thousand-year-old ruthless Taoist monk in the Mahayana period collapsed.

Layers of calamity clouds suddenly appeared on the top of Miguang Mountain. Before everyone could react, the tribulation thunders fell from the sky and landed on Ning Qingmo’s body.

It was completely opposite to when he was crossing the tribulation. Every time a tribulation thunder fell, Ning Qingmo’s realm would be lowered by a level.

However, in just half a stick of incense, Ning Qingmo’s cultivation base has dropped from the transcending tribulation stage to the golden core stage.

At this time, Ning Qingmo had no intention of resisting at all, but in just a few breaths, he was already covered in blood.

Everyone present had never seen such a scene. For a moment, Li Fenglan couldn’t say a word. And those monks who came here to never tire of seeing the mausoleum also stood motionless.

Li Fenglan knew that if this continues, sooner or later Ning Qingmo will lose her soul before her eyes…

He doesn’t understand what Ning Qingmo is going to do, punish himself and show him?

In fact, Ning Qingmo really thought so. At the last moment, he still wanted to use this method to let Li Fenglan remember himself forever. Even Ning Qing, who knew Li Fenglan well, thought that dying in front of Li Fenglan like this would make him feel a little guilty and nostalgic…

Everything in front of me is a little ridiculous.

And at the moment when Ning Qingmo’s cultivation was scattered back to Nascent Soul, Ling Buyi, who had been standing in the distance and watched coldly, suddenly appeared by Li Fenglan’s side.

I saw a flash of cold light, and before everyone could react, the black Duan Chenyuan was already hanging under the tribulation thunder.

Ling Buyi blocked Jie Lei, he looked at Ning Qingmo coldly, and interrupted all Ning Qingmo’s thoughts in an instant.

“Ning Xianzun, you should have had enough of this one-man show, right?”