Chapter 909
When I saw a white shadow sitting in the pavilion where Meng Ji and Heyu usually patrol the mountains and rest, Sang Yue subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape. Fortunately, she responded quickly and stopped in time, otherwise she would have to explain her question later. "Grandmaster." Calmly came to him and saluted. "You're sleeping well this time," the immortal master who was meditating opened his eyes and looked into the distance calmly and said slowly, "I thought you were scared to death by the appearance of an old friend. "
His tone and expression were very calm. Sang Yue could not judge his joys and anger, and instinctively used her daily tone:
"No, I was shocked by the beach. When I learned about his identity, I remembered the rumors about him in the lower world before. I was a little nervous."
Shut down and said:
>"Just like when I just learned about your identity, I was so panicked that I was too embarrassed?"
It's even more serious, and it's the same treatment. "Then I have to thank you?" Hearing aside Daoxing, he looked at her with dissatisfaction when he heard her compare him with that boy, "So, who is your old friend?"
Brush your sleeves twice, adjust your sitting posture, and the solemn and cold breath condensed from your practice will be wiped out.
Seeing that he had lost his merits, he became easy-going, and the topic was heavy, Sang Yue was too lazy to take care of etiquette and sat cross-legged on the other end of the pavilion railing and sighed:
"I don't know, you immortals like to make a fool of themselves. I can't guess any of them anyway, so I won't say anything."
To be honest, if you follow the traditional way of Jin Xian, even with her qualifications, even if you have the same qualifications as her. If you have practiced for another ten thousand years, you will not be able to fly.
The strong indifference in her words made the immortal smile, and he reached out to shake his hand beside her. Two jade wine pots immediately appeared on the railing, the size he could grasp in one hand. Her hand was a size smaller than his and she couldn't hold it.
So she held it with both hands and drank it in small sips.
The little bit of wine is refreshing in the throat, and a refreshing fragrance lingers in the heart. After a few mouthfuls, my limbs and bones were covered with coldness. But the auricle was getting hot and soon spread to the point where the face turned red.
Close your eyes and savor it carefully. When the choking feeling slowly faded, you opened your eyes and sighed: "It's delicious!"
The fairy Zun looked at her drinking, looked at her drunken face, and stared at the shiny wine pot with clear eyes, which shows that she was sincerely praised without adding water. I couldn't help but smile, looked away and started drinking my own.
His is a spirit, not suitable for her.
The two of them drank their own drinks, and time just flowed quietly, occasionally one or two crisp chirpings came from the distant forest.
Unknown to me, the sky turned white. "That's right," said Sang Yue, who was brave and blushing, looked at the silver-haired immortal, whose face had not changed at all, and asked curiously, "Who are you? Feng Ye? Long Yu? "
Long Yu is unlikely. He should still be alive when she left her hometown.
Of course, she has been away from her hometown for hundreds of years, and it is not impossible for him to return to the fairyland after he dies. But the immortal master's temperament is very different from that of Long Yu. Moreover, the relationship between her and Long Yu is innocent and has no ambiguity at all.
Especially, he called her A Yue...
"Although a mortal has a short life, you won't know two men, right?" the immortal smiled slightly.
"I called me A Yue only," only the only one that made her feel regretful. Sang Yue felt lost, "The rest of us are alive, but he is gone. I once fantasized that if the future is It would be very interesting to live with him..." The immortal master paused for a moment, but with a slight slight moment, he returned to normal.
"Whether others die or not, what does it have to do with me?" Sang Yue crossed her legs, held the cool jade pot in her hands, and tilted her head to stare at the stones and grass in front of her, "If you are the others People, don't be surprised if I say this..."
From the lower realm to the upper realm, she seems to have been very busy all the time, and she has no time to consider other people's feelings and life or death.
"I said that the past has passed." Listening to her frustrated tone, the immortal master took a sip of wine unmoved and said, "You are obsessed with the passing, and are planning to use the appearance of an old friend." Is it worthy of being close friends with the person in front of me?"
Sang Yue said nothing because he was right.
She dared to stay by his side so comfortably because she thought he was Feng Yeheng in her heart. In her heart, only Feng Ye dared to do what others dare not do, such as taking the risk of offending her second sister to take her out for fun.
He also knows how to teach her to avoid the consequences of wanton actions, such as what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten; what can only be eaten a little bit, and what can be eaten openly.
Everything has its pros and cons, and you cannot give up on it because of choking.
While she should have died in the sky vortex, the Immortal Lord ran to catch her up and helped her condense the immortal body on the spot.
Isn’t this going against the will of heaven? Unfortunately, she spent too short time with Feng Ye, and she didn't have time to have more contact and in-depth understanding; fortunately, everything that happened in a short time left an indelible impression on her.
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If she is still a mortal, it is a kind of luck; but if she is an immortal, then the indelible impression becomes an obsession. "I'm sorry," realized that his obsession caused trouble to others, Sang Yue felt a wave of heat surge on her face, and she reached out to scratch her head, "You're right..." br>She was indeed looking for all the characteristics of Feng Ye in him, subconsciously thinking that he was, so she was protected by him with peace of mind and arrogant because of favor. "Are you afraid of admitting the wrong person? After all, another old friend came."
I thought her confession would make him angry, and the Immortal Lord also had a temper. Unexpectedly he would ask this question, his tone was calm and he could not hear any emotional ups and downs. Sang Yue couldn't help but touch his hot face with the back of her hand and said:
"I don't think he is..."
I always feel that the other party does not have Feng Ye's energy, but she has no evidence. What's more, it was a matter in his previous life after all. Young Master Changsheng who returned to the Immortal Realm was the son of the True Immortal. How could he still be as cowardly as in his previous life as he did in his previous life?
"Even if he is useless..."
"Oh?" The immortal master who was interested finally looked over and looked bright, "Why?"
Sang Yue didn't realize his gaze at him, so she took a sip of wine and said:
"If he is Fengye, I will forget Fengye; if he is Fengye, then he must have come to save me. Let me let go of my obsession and move forward without any worries..."
The impression of this life is also very important, it determines whether the memory in the previous life still has the need and value to exist. "You are quite good at adjusting," the immortal master leaned towards the pillar of the pavilion with a funny look, facing a drunk and slightly drunk fairy, teasing, "How dare you tell him these words in person? ”
口, what’s there to dare to do?
But she didn't say this, she just took out the token from Changwu Palace from the space and handed it to him. Don't get me wrong, it's not to ask him to find someone to send the token back, but to let him see clearly:
"The palace card you gave me has spiritual consciousness, does he have it?"
No, but there was a trace of breath hidden in it. Yun Changsheng could find her with that trace of breath, no matter where she was. The Immortal Lord saw the problem just after a glance, and asked replies without answering: "What do you want to do?"
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