Jinghong's eyes turned red: "It took me three days to go from Dongji Mountain to the Southern Feather Clan. A lot of things will happen in three days. I don't even know if he is still alive. I have no way to rush to find you elsewhere, I'm afraid that Bao'er will be gone by one hour later."

Xuan Yu pondered for a moment: "So, do you only take the initiative to think of the Dzi beads?"

Jinghong shook his head: "No, I can't find Fengjun as anxious. When Mr. Jiu saw my embarrassment, he raised his mouth and said that as long as there is a Hun Dzi bead, cold poison can be used to relieve it. And I happened to know where the Hun Dzi bead is, which is within my reach."

Feng Gui's face turned dark, but his voice lowered a little: "Are you sure that Mr. Jiu reminded you?"

Jinghong choked up and said, "Old Master Jiu's original words are like this: With Fengjun's demon fire, it can naturally remove cold poison, but Fengjun is not in the clan now, and maybe it will take several days to return. In fact, it is the same with the Hun Dzi bead. Hun Dzi bead is a holy object of my feather tribe. With it in my body, all poisons are not invaded. But Hun Dzi beads are the most treasure and cannot be touched.

"I admit that I was obsessed with the ghost. I just wanted to borrow the Huntianzhu first. When the cold poison on Baoer's body was clear, I would take the Huntianzhu back to the Fengjun to apologize to Fengjun. But I didn't expect that when I brought the Huntianzhu to Dongji Mountain, you sent twelve summoning orders to summon me in a row. I could only hand over the Huntianzhu to Wang Muye to report to you."

Jing Nan stood up suddenly: "You didn't hand over the Mian Dzi bead to Ji Qingyan with your own hands?!"

Jinghong burst into tears, and she gritted her teeth: "No, Baoer is unconscious. Even if I give it to him, he can't use it. Feng Jun was urging me to give it to his friend. I didn't tell him the origin of the Mian Dzi bead, but only said that this is a bead that can remove cold poison. As long as he put the bead on Baoer, the cold poison can be cleared."

Feng Gui paused, saying, "I have never issued twelve summoning orders to you, let alone twelve, I have never issued two repeated ones! You have followed me for thousands of years, don't you even know this?"

Jinghong didn't dare to look up: "I thought you discovered that I had sneaked into the Dzi beads, and I was panicked. I didn't have time to think too much..."

Xuan Yu patted Feng Gui on the shoulder, and he asked Jinghong, "What happened later? Have you found Feng Gui?"

Jinghong shook his head: "I went to Yun Zheng and the others. Yun Zheng and Chonghua learned that I had stolen Hun Dzi, and they immediately asked me to retrieve Hun Dzi, saying that I had been cheated. The three of us went to find Wang Muye and the others together."

Jing Nan asked slowly, "What? You are fast and you can walk through Dongji Mountain in less than half a day."

Jinghong said: "Yun Zheng and I found Ji Qingyan and the others, and found that they were both unconscious. We awakened Wang Muye. Wang Muye only said that as soon as he took out the beads and brought them to Ji Qingyan, the beads emitted a blue light and disappeared. He was shocked by the light and didn't know what happened later."

Feng Gui looked at Jinghong with complicated eyes: "I already know what happened later."

Yun Zheng and the others naturally did not believe what Wang Muye said, but they searched for Wang Muye and Ji Qingyan for a long time but couldn't find the bead. Wang Muye even made a soul vow and swear that the bead was not on him. At this time, everyone found that the cold poison on Ji Qingyan was clear, so they thought that what Wang Muye said was true.

Just then, the cultivators came to the ruins to find the two. Yun Zheng and the others were afraid of causing trouble, so they could only let them go. The cultivators were just too kind and righteous. If they changed, they would be able to catch them back and question them strictly.

Everyone knows that Jinghong was despised by the demon cultivators and lost his reputation, Feng Gui suffered a loss, Xiaoxiao lost the Dzi bead and could not be transformed so far. The truth of the matter was covered up.

Feng Gui held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "This damn face, this fatal dignity." At that time, if he could calm down and ask Jinghong a few more questions, things would not have developed to this point.

The reason why Jinghong could easily get the Huntianzhu before he was the one Feng Gui's most trusted subordinate was because she was Feng Gui's most trusted subordinate. Feng Gui exploded on the spot when he learned that she had stole the Huntianzhu. He was not a calm person at all, and Jinghong was also the one who would take responsibility for something. One was intuitively scolding, and the other just admitted his mistake. As for the truth, who would pursue it? Who would care about the twelve summoning orders?

He just thought Jinghong was confused by a man and was carrying his head on his back. Now it seems that eight hundred years ago, someone around him disliked him.

Feng Gui smiled bitterly: "It's such a scheming... I ruined my nephew's spiritual roots and my most loyal subordinates. I can pick myself clean afterwards. Jiu Shisan hid it deep enough and understands me thoroughly."

Du Heng's dough was finally ready. He poked the dough and a small hole appeared in the dough. He buckled the dough on the chopping board and looked at Feng Gui and the others innocently. What happened? Who is Jiu Shisan? Someone he was not familiar with appeared.

Jinghong said: "From the beginning and the end, Ji Qingyan knew nothing about this. Fengjun, Dragon, Fox God, please don't tell him about this. He practiced the ruthless Tao. If he knew this, it would have an impact on his morality. I will admit all the mistakes and I will take the responsibility that should be taken."

Feng Gui didn't look at Jinghong: "You said so eight hundred years ago. I asked you, do you regret it?"

Jinghong said: "I also thought about whether I was being used by someone afterwards. But after so many years, Ji Qingyan successfully left his body, and the cold poison could not pose a threat to him. If I were asked to choose again, I might make the same choice. Xiao Fengjun cannot transform into shape, he can grow up happily under your wings, and Ji Qingyan did not mix with the Dzi beads, he would die. Even if I regret it, I have no other way. The big mistake has been made, and regret is useless."

Jing Nan sighed: "It is said that girls from the Peacock clan have a delicate heart, but I think your heart is clearly solid. Ji Qingyan is indeed a good person, but he is destined to be with you. You also know that he practices the ruthless Tao. No matter how much you invest in such a person, he will not be shaken by you. If you do this for him, he doesn't know what you are doing?!"

Jinghong smiled bitterly: "Fox God, I have understood from the day I sent him to Shenxu Palace that he and I will not have a future. But this person, even though he clearly told him that it was impossible, his body seemed to be out of control, and he wanted to look at him more, even if he had a look, it was good. I don't know whether this is love, obsession, or my unwillingness."

Jinghong's eyes were filled with tears: "I should have died a long time ago. I should have committed suicide the moment I sent out the Huntian Pearl, but for some reason, I couldn't do it. I was not a person who was afraid of death. I was afraid that if I died, I would never see him again."

Jinghong lowered his head and held the teacup: "I know that my whole body is sinful, but I want to protect him. I want to see him safely and joyfully, and look at him and ask him for the immortality. Even if there is no result, I want to look at him more. I know that I am too greedy, but I can't control myself."

Feng Gui wanted to speak but stopped. The light in his eyes changed from complexity to sympathy and cruelty, and his face was distorted. Finally, Jing Nan patted Feng Gui's shoulder to awaken his mind. Jing Nan said to Jing Hong: "Jing Hong, can you still count what you promised us back then?"

Jinghong nodded solemnly: "As long as Xiaofengjun needs it, Jinghong is willing to use this body of spiritual veins to exchange for the integrity of his spiritual roots."

Jing Nan said: "For eight hundred years, you have been cursed by Fenggui for eight hundred years. Your meridians are broken every year, and I come here to replenish the spiritual veins every year. Even if I tell you that I am practicing with you, you will not resist. From this point of view, I admire you."

Jinghong said guiltily: "This is the only thing I can do for Xiaofengjun."

Jing Nan said: "There is one thing I didn't want to tell you, but I think you need to know." Jinghong said seriously: "God of Fox, please tell me."

Jing Nan said: "You also know that the slaughtering beads, the slaughtering beads, and the slaughtering beads were once possessed by saints. After the slave fell, three beads fell into our hands. To a certain extent, the three of us are the people in the world who know the best of these three beads."

Jinghong nodded: "Yes." She looked at Jing Nan with some confusion. Why did he specifically say this to himself that everyone knows?

Jing Nan said: "We understand beads as thoroughly as our body. This means that as long as people who have truly used these three beads pass by our eyes, we can tell. Even if everyone tells you that the beads have melted and disappeared, we can find them."

Jinghong's face turned pale: "Does the Fox God want to... retrieve the Huntian Pearl from Ji Qingyan?" Jinghong lowered his head: "If that's the case, it should be. Huntian Pearl is Fengjun's thing and should be returned."

Jing Nan wanted to speak but stopped, Feng Gui patted his hand and signaled him to speak. The gaze of the stern eyes shifted from Jing Nan's face to Feng Gui's face. Her eyes were shocked and suspicious. Seeing Feng Gui's face, she suddenly felt unprecedented fear in her heart. She felt that what Feng Jun was going to say next was enough to destroy her will. For some reason, she had this premonition!

Jinghong's body trembled unconsciously because of this terrible premonition. The amplitude of her trembling was larger than that of Du Heng who was kneading the dough.

Feng Gui's eyes dissipated, leaving only peace. He said to Jinghong: "Jinghong, I'm sorry to tell you. You overestimated yourself and underestimated Ji Qingyan. The cold poison on Ji Qingyan's body was not untied by the Mian Dzi beads. It should be caused by his forced cold poison after the battle between heaven and man, so that he can leave his body smoothly."

Jinghong's face turned pale. She felt that her celestial hood had been lifted up by something, and it was chilly. Her ears roared sharply. At this moment, her blood faded and looked like a dead person.

After a while, Jinghong came over and her voice became hoarse: "Feng Jun, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you... say it again?"

At this time, she was still escaping. Feng Gui's voice became colder: "Ji Qingyan took off the cold poison with her own ability, and the Mian Dzi Pearl was not on him."

Jinghong stood up subconsciously, and she whispered in disbelief: "How is it possible? He relies on his own abilities...whether... is the Mixed Dzi bead?"

Feng Gui spoke cruelly: "Wang Muye."

Jinghong staggered for a moment, and she held the table, and the table was hit by her, and she turned the stern: "Impossible!" At the same time, another voice came from the kitchen: "Ao!"

The shocked shock was as expected by Feng Gui and the others. Whether she was in a state of dismay or heartbroken, no one would react too much. Instead, when everyone stood up after hearing the sound behind.

Du Heng was so shocked that he cut his claws on his knife. Suddenly, the kitchen was full of chaos: "Pills and pills!" "No! Gauze gauze!"

Du Heng's hand was covered with a thick layer of medicine powder and a layer of gauze. Xuan Yu blamed him, "Why are you so unattended?"

Du Heng was shocked and said, "Wang Muye? He has such great ability to swallow the Mixed Dzi beads?"

Du Heng’s question is also Jinghong’s problem. Jinghong trembled in a trembling voice: “That day, he made a soul oath. Yun Zheng and I checked for a long time and confirmed that the Hun Dzi Pearl was not on him…How could it be?”

Feng Gui said: "Have you paid attention to him over the years?" Jinghong shook his head: "...no."

Feng Gui mocked, "You only have Ji Qingyan in your eyes, how could you take others seriously? Let me tell you. Not long after Ji Qingyan left his body, Wang Muye also left his body. Then he became the leader of Tianyi Sect, and Tianyi Sect's future is immeasurable."

Jing Nan said: "Tianyi Sect was originally an ancient sect, so it was not difficult to re-promote it. He could do what Ji Qingyan could do. But it is unknown how much of it is his own ability."

Jinghong came to her senses at this time, and a solemnity appeared in her eyes. This was the first time Du Heng saw her showing other expressions besides sadness and sorrow.

Jinghong stood up straight, she was like a sharp blade that had been sealed for a long time and was resealed. She saluted: "Feng Jun, Dragon Jun, Fox God, Mr. Du, please give me another chance. I will find out the causes and consequences of this matter."

Feng Gui waved his hand: "Go, don't alert the snake. The Dzi bead is still on that grandson, you can't show it to me."

Jinghong knelt on the ground: "Jinghong will definitely fulfill his mission this time."

Jing Nan took out a bottle of pill from her sleeve: "Let's go ahead." Jing Hong reached out to take the pill, and she looked at Jing Nan in surprise: "This is..."

Jing Nan said: "You have been depressed for eight hundred years. You are a mid-stage monk in the out-of-body stage. Now you are not even as weak as a mid-stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage. If I were you, I wouldn't go anywhere during this period. First, take good care of your body. Wang Muye is a mid-stage monk in the out-of-body stage. Even if you really find out what you are in your current state, what will you use to compete with him?"

Jinghong was ashamed and ashamed, she snatched the ground with her head: "Jinghong knows."

When Jinghong left, the lightning outside was fierce. The moment the door opened, a huge sound wave rushed into the Yichen Hall, making Du Heng's eardrum tremble. However, Jinghong was not afraid. The light of the lightning fell into her pupils, and Du Heng found that Jinghong's eyes were amazingly bright.

After Jinghong left, the quietness in the Yichen Hall returned to its original state.

Jing Nan sighed, "It can be considered that Jing Hong, who is holding a flying Hong order, is killing the enemy thousands of miles away again. What a good demon cultivator, but he is going to touch love. He has been in a state of 800 years. I hope she can reflect on it."

Feng Gui frowned slightly: "I don't know whether to tell her about this, whether to save her or destroy her." Who would have thought that Jinghong, who had been so gloomy for so many years, was such a proud and reserved female cultivator. Now she can muster up the courage to investigate because she wants to find out the unknown truth. But once the truth is revealed, Feng Gui doesn't know what will happen.

Xuan Yu untied the gauze on Du Heng's hand and looked at it: "It stops the bleeding, and the wound will be healed soon."

Jing Nan gloated and said, "Some people think that there is not much meat in the things they make, so do they have to chop off their fingers to add a meal?"

Du Heng was confused: "I can't blame me, who told you what you said was too sudden? I didn't say anything before, especially Xiaoyu. You had analyzed the matter between Su Zhan and Tai Shuhong with me before, why did you suddenly get involved in Wang Muye?"

Wang Muye has a good reputation and reputation. Even if he beat Du Heng to death, he didn't expect that the Dzi Pearl would be on him.

Xuan Yu said innocently: "I mentioned Wang Muye several times before, but you didn't pay attention." Jing Nan smiled and said, "Every time I see Du Heng's silly look, I find it very fun."

Feng Gui patted Du Heng's shoulder with a serious look: "Just leave these things to us. Don't worry, even if the world of cultivation and demons is in chaos, we can protect you. You just need to cook your dishes with peace of mind."

Speaking of cooking, Jing Nan asked, "Speaking of it, you have been kneading dough since the beginning. What are you going to do?"

Du Heng said: "Wee cake." But don't think that it would be so easy to divert his attention. Du Heng looked at the three of them with a silence: "I heard it just now, who can help me solve my doubts? Who lied to Jinghong?"

Jing Nan blinked at Xuan Yu: "It's so strange. He actually took the initiative to gossip. I thought he would be like before this time and not ask anything." Feng Gui said with gratitude: "This is the close-to-Zhuzhe Chi bar. If you are with us, you will always be smarter."

Du Heng muttered: "People are curious, talk about it!"

Xuan Yu picked up the rolling pin from the chopping board. As soon as the rolling pin fell on the dosage that Du Heng cut, Du Heng was distracted: "Hey? Don't roll it into dough, just make cakes and roll it into thick round slices."

Feng Gui shook his head regretfully: "I withdraw my previous words, and he has spent all his intelligence on falling in love with Xiaoyu and cooking."

The author has something to say: When the authorities are confused and bystanders are clear and do not involve themselves, everyone can say something. When it is their turn, only instinct is left.

Du Heng: But, I am a bystander and I am also confused.
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