Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four

"Ajin!" The girl's clear and joyful voice fell in her ears, and Kuching gently raised her eyes.

"Happy birthday!" Ayin smiled and curled his eyes. I didn't know where to get the drunk jade, poured out a full pot and handed it to Kuching, "I will spend every birthday with you in the future."

Kuching was stunned, and the emotions in his eyes were hidden. He took the Drunken Yulu that Ah Yin handed him, drank half of it in one gulp, looked at her tenderly, but didn't answer.

Ah Yin was immersed in the joy of being confessed from the sky, but did not notice the strangeness of Kuching. Seeing that Kuching was drunk with Yulu and drunk happily, the little fox rushed forward and asked, "Leave me some for me."

Speaking of rubbing the drunk jade dew into her mouth, she let out a long sigh, she leaned against Kuching deliberately and poked him in the waist, "I didn't know this year, I just gave you such a shame. , When next year, I will call senior brother Tsing Yi and them all to give you a good birthday."

She was looking forward to Kuching's next birthday with full heart, and the smile in her eyes burst into water. Seeing that Kuching didn't answer, she turned her head and leaned to his face, coquettishly and prolonged her voice, "Well, Ajin~"

As soon as Kuching lowered his head, he met a pair of drunken phoenix eyes.

Why didn't he see it before? Ah Yin's eyes actually looked like Aunt Feng Ran.

For hundreds of years, from the first sight of her nirvana coming from Wutong Fengdao to the last sight of her death in Luoshadi, the person he loves has always been the same.

Time went away in the silence of Daze Mountain, and Kuching leaned down and held Ah Yin's lips.

The kissed Ayin opened his eyes wide, and before he could react, he indulged in the hot eyes and deep tenderness of the young man.

Moonlight filled the earth, and phoenix leaves fell in the air, engraving this scene permanently in Daze Mountain.

A good night's sleep, Ayin woke up from her sleep. She lay on the bed in Zhufang and spent a while. When she groggyly remembered the scene before drunk last night, she suddenly covered her mouth and her face was red. .

She hurriedly raised her head to look left and right, but she was relieved not to see Kuching. Ah Yin blinked, and the corners of his lips curled up, like a cat who stole the fish. She looked out the window again, and saw no one, jumped up from the bed and ran towards the stream outside the bamboo workshop.

While A Jin is not there, you have to freshen up and dress up, don't wait for him to come back and see yourself as a drunk and lazy man.

Ayin sat by the creek, thinking about what happened last night. I mumbled in my heart that this time the name is determined, shouldn’t I tell the brothers about a certain date~

Ayin squinted his eyes, lowered his head and reached out to hold the water in the stream.

A pretty red face was reflected in the clear stream, and the phoenix eyes were raised. In those eyes, in addition to being shy, a pair of ink pupils was exceptionally deep.

A Yin was taken aback suddenly.

How could her eyes look like this? There was a bitter and domineering thing she had never seen before, familiar and unfamiliar.

Ayin rubbed her forehead, still feeling the drowsiness of a hangover. She frowned and looked at the face in the water that was obviously puzzled.

There is clearly something wrong. The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her face in the water.

With the sound of footsteps behind him, Ah Yin slowly got up and turned to look at the young man walking out of the forest.

Kuching was dressed in common clothes and holding dry firewood. When he saw Ah Yin turned his head, he smiled and asked her: "Why did you get up? What do you want to eat today, I will catch a few more fish for you...?" from Kuching With a sound, he met a pair of eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Ah Yin's voice was cold, watching Kuching's childless attitude, full of alert.

"Ayin." Kuching called her, the emotions in his eyes were difficult to distinguish.

"Don't pretend to be my brother, you are not him." Seeing Kuching calling her, Ayin seemed to think of last night's affairs, her expression became more serious, and she looked around, "Who are you? My appearance in the Forbidden Valley of Daze Mountain has transformed all this to lie to me."

"you……"

Kuching still wanted to explain. Ah Yin had already cut off his words coldly, "You don’t have to tell lies anymore. Although you have turned the gates exactly the same, even the bell rings on time, but you don’t know that disciples in the mountains once every two hours. From yesterday to today, the spiritual power of the sword formation and the sound of the disciple's practice have never appeared." Ayin glanced around, "This is not Daze Mountain at all. Who are you? I'm here again. where."

Kuching looked at Ah Yin with a frosty face and sighed. He phantoms everything, but he alone does not phantom the sword formations that Dazeshan disciples routinely use every day.

All the fellows died in order to protect this mountain gate, using their last voices to deceive Ah Yin is too disrespectful.

"It's the Phoenix Emperor." Kuching sighed in a low voice. He put down the dry wood in his hand and looked at Ah Yin, "You are right, this is indeed not Daze Mountain."

Seeing Kuching's straightforward admission, Ah Yin was taken aback, before he had time to question, Kuching had already walked in her direction.

"But everything I said to you yesterday is from my sincerity. Even if everything here is false, you should always remember that the days when we were with the Three Realms in the mountain gate were true." He stood still in front of Ah Yin. Slow down.

The youth's eyes are extremely serious, and the deep affection in them makes people indulge. Ah Yin remembered the relationship and joy of yesterday, her heart couldn't help feeling soft, but she still took a step back and distanced herself from Kuching. She frowned and murmured: "Who are you? My brother won't be able to transcend this. Everything lied to me..."

Kuching grabbed Ah Yin by the wrist and pulled her in front of him, "I am indeed no longer Kuching."

Ah Yin was stunned. He looked into Ah Yin's eyes, "Feng Yin, this is Yuan Qi."

This sound was like a shock, and it solved all the illusions. Ayin's eyes widened suddenly, as if his mind was bursting, and memories flooded into his mind.

Yuan Qi brought the confused Feng Yin into his arms, "I thought I could spend more time with you. A Yin, the hour is up, we should go back."

Kuching put his hand on Feng Yin's hair and whispered in her ear: "If you can remember all of this one day, you must remember what I said to you here."

A deep sigh sounded in the forbidden valley, Feng Yin seemed to understand something, she was about to break free from Kuching's hand and ask to understand. At this time, the overwhelming power of chaos enveloped her. The moment she raised her head, she saw that in Kuching. With eyes, reluctance, nostalgia, regret, longing and determination, she saw everything she had never thought of in the past thousand years in Kuching.

She wanted to say something, but it was too late, and she finally closed her eyes.

Birds and birds sing in music, the fairy mist is full, and the bells in the palace ring the number of seven or seven.

Feng Yin opened her eyes abruptly. She was standing at the backyard of Jingyang Palace.

In the courtyard, Yuan Qi wears a white robe, a silk ribbon around his waist, and high black hair, reading a book at the stone table. He looked up and saw that it was Feng Yin, his expression was very cold, "I don't know why Emperor Feng came to this monarch's Jingyang Palace so aggressively?"

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment. She glanced back at the immortal attendant who led the way behind her, remembering that Yuan Qi instructed Tsing Yi and Yanshuang to run to Fengqi Palace to cry at the grave. She couldn't swallow this breath and came to Jingyang Palace. The immortal servant in here led him to see Yuan Qi, but somehow he walked in front of the courtyard and started to daze.

Feng Yin snorted coldly and waved his sleeves to make the fairy waiter retreat and walked straight into the courtyard, "You can make them come to Fengqi Palace to defraud me, so I can't come to Jingyang Palace to find you to settle the account?"

Outside the small courtyard, the immortal servant who led the way turned around, revealing Yuanshen's somewhat worried face. He hid behind the small tree outside the courtyard and looked at Yuan Qi in the courtyard with a solemn appearance.

Feng Yin was already absorbed, and Peach Blossom Wine, Ghost Scenting, and his power of chaos barely brought out the memory of the illusion trapped in the Phoenix Emperor, but it was a pity that the Emperor Feng finally discovered it.

At the last moment, Feng Yin woke up and forcibly used his divine power to break the illusion. In order to re-seal Feng Yin's memory, he consumed too much power of Chaos, and he was afraid that the body of the **** would be unable to hold it.

What to do, it would be bad if Fenghuang saw the clue...

In the courtyard, Yuan Qi's face was a little pale. He restrained his expression, with a faint appearance, put down his book, looked at Feng Yin and said solemnly: "How do I know if you would like to recognize them, Your Majesty Feng Huang shocked the Three Realms. , To the Demon Emperor, it is also said to be a brother if you are a brother, how dare this monarch touch your temper?"

When Yuan Qi rarely turned Wan'er Ge to respond to people like this, Feng Yin snorted and sat opposite Yuan Qi, "Why, don't be brothers, God does not want me and Hong Yi to be a husband and wife?"

Yuan Qi’s eyes deepened, and Feng Yin raised his eyebrows and raised another cup of tea on the table. “I’ve been in the mortal world dozens of times. I’ve seen this marriage relationship a long time ago, and now I’m a god. What's the point of being bound by the superficial red thread, waiting for me for nine days of my own happiness."

Feng Yin's words were frank and frank. Yuan Qi knew that her words were true, so he concealed his emotions with a wry smile, but said nothing.

Feng Yin didn't want to talk more about these things with him, and glanced at the two teacups on the table and said, "Even the tea is ready. It seems that I know I'm coming. You motivated me to come to Jingyang Palace because Qingyi was here. What was said in the Yuyu Hall."

Seeing Yuan Qi nodded, Feng Yin played with the cup in his hand, playfully between his eyebrows, and cast a shadow when his eyes were drooping.

Tsing Yi's re-reporting of Daze Mountain's old things in the Yuyu Palace was naturally approved by Yuan Qi, otherwise, who would spread the matter of smashing the face of the entire heavenly palace.

"Ayin!" Yuan Qi's face grew paler, and Feng Yin thought he was ashamed of what happened back then, but didn't notice the difference.

Feng Yin looked at his appearance and felt a little bit unbearable in his heart, and waved his hand, "Well, it's been thousands of years. It's useless to talk about right and wrong in those days. Who do you think was the person who colluded with the demon clan in the past? "

Feng Yin had already told his guess to Yufenghe, Yufeng was looking forward to Yuanqi's horse head, and he had discussed the collusion of immortals with the demon clan with Yuanqi.

"Some clues, but there is still a final confirmation." Yuan Qi closed the book and said: "Today Yan Shuang told me one thing, let me guess more deeply."

"Oh?" Feng Yin raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember that when we were on Bainiao Island, Yan Shuang once said that the children of the Eagle tribe disappeared inexplicably?"

"Remember. The disappearance of the eagle clan's children didn't happen again after we returned from the banquet on Aviary Island?"

"It has started again in recent years." Yuan Qi looked solemn, "and it is no longer a disciple who is missing, but an elder with profound spiritual power."

"what do you mean……"

"One of the demons' cultivation is to absorb the spiritual power of others for their own use. If our suspicion is correct, then the collusion between the immortals and the demons might have already begun." Yuan Qi sighed and looked at Feng Yin. , "Feng Huan has been in Tiangong for several days, what did he find?"

Feng Huan found Yufeng secretly helping in the Tiangong, but he couldn't hide it from Yuan Qi.

"He is helping me find some people, and when these people are found, the truth about the death of Lord Lan Feng that year may also be solved."

There was a deep meaning in Feng Yin's eyes. Yuan Qi reached out to grab the teacup on the table. As soon as he raised his hand, he shrank and withdrew his hand. Feng Yin noticed something strange and raised his eyes to look towards Yuan Qi.

The Yuanshen Sword hiding outside the courtyard caught a glimpse of Yuan Qi's hand hidden under the table, and when his face changed, he was about to enter the courtyard to escape. Just at this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the courtyard sounded, and Yu Feng was hurriedly led by the immortal attendant.

Yuan Qi and Feng Yin raised their heads and looked out of the courtyard. Feng Yin looked at the immortal servant who led the way, and was slightly startled. This doesn't seem to be the one who brought her in just now... Before I could think about it, Yufeng had already stepped into the yard.

"God, Your Majesty, Hua Shu has just left the heavenly palace."

When Hua Shu left the Tiangong, he was still on the cusp of the storm? Feng Yin and Yuan Qi frowned at the same time and looked at each other.

"Why did she leave?" Yuan Qi's right hand was covered by the wide sleeves, he looked at Yufeng and asked.

"Supreme Huashu said that she was going to participate in the battle of the Emperor of Heaven in the Nine Palaces Tower in three months, so she went back to Bainiao Island to retreat and practice."

Hearing Yufeng's words, Feng Yin and Yuan Qi's eyes were surprised. Hua Shuxi’s power is something that the entire Tiangong knows about, but she is really far from qualified when it comes to fighting for the position of the emperor. The strength is higher than her, and the seniority and meritorious service are much higher than her. She said so straightforwardly that she wanted to fight for the position of the emperor, which was really surprising.

"Since it's spiritual power cultivation, let him go." Yuan Qi said: "I just want to go back to Qingchi Palace. Three months later, I will come to Tiangong after choosing the emperor in the nine palace towers."

Yuan Qi got up and looked at Feng Yin, "If Feng Huan finds out something, you will come to Qingchi Palace and tell me. It is a big event to choose the emperor from the Nine Palace Towers, and my aunt will also return to the Heaven Palace. If you have something to discuss after today, you and Yufeng Shangzun and aunt said the same."

Yuan Qi walked towards the back of the palace as he said, he was particularly cold today. Feng Yin squinted his eyes, and an imperceptible anger rose from the bottom of his eyes. "The gods cultivated well in Qingchi Palace. His Royal Highness spent a thousand years and didn't find out what happened in the past, even if he went to Qingchi Palace to report to His Highness. , There must be no difference."

Yuan Qi's figure paused, but he didn't turn his head back, and walked straight to the depths of Jingyang Palace.

The Yuanshen sword outside the courtyard also turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and disappeared with Yuan Qi.

Perceiving a trace of divine power fluctuations, Feng Yin frowned and looked outside the courtyard, only to see nothing but nothing.

"Your Majesty, God, he..." Yu Feng was surprised to see Yuan Qi's indifference, fearing that Feng Yin was angry and just about to say a few words to turn around. Before he could speak, Feng Yin waved his hand and raised his eyebrows back to her Feng Qi. The palace.

Where they could not see, Yuan Qi was holding the corridor with a pale face. He looked at his almost transparent right hand holding the corridor with a touch of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

"His Royal Highness!" Yuan Shenjian appeared beside him and ran over to support him. He looked at Yuan Qi's hand and his eyes were red.

"Go back to Qingchi Palace, don't let Ayin find out." Yuan Qi whispered, closing his eyes in the worried eyes of Yuan Shenjian.