Du Fangfeng, who is fifty years old, looks only twenty-eight or nine years old. As a casual cultivator, he has neither the desire to live a thousand years of life nor the fighting spirit of killing demons and eliminating demons. He has only a very simple idea: to enjoy it in his limited life, and the only purpose of practicing is to be able to withstand these enjoyments.

Until he met the Taoist priest in the riot Jingshan, the wind was misty.

Feng Ruhui at that time was not the short and fat old woman in Mu Xingqiu's memory, but the female Taoist priest in Luanjingshan who was overwhelmed by the beauty of the imperial capital. She was a distinguished guest of the Longbin Society and rarely appeared in public, but her reputation had spread all over the world.

Du Fangfeng had another name at that time and was making friends with princes and nobles in the imperial capital, including several great talisman masters of Longbinhui. Therefore, he had the opportunity to meet this famous female Taoist priest all over the world, and this side took him half his life.

The casual cultivator in the world walked up to introduce himself with confidence, expressing his admiration in gorgeous words with careful words, but only received one sentence. To this day, the voice still makes him feel ashamed in his dream.

"Are you a casual cultivator?" Feng Ruhui only said these four words.

In fact, Feng Ruhui had a kind attitude and had no special reaction to the casual cultivator. He had neither contempt nor respect. He just said perfunctoryly according to etiquette. Du Fangfeng was even a little satisfied at the time, thinking that this beautiful Taoist priest might have intentions for him. Until he returned home alone and his drunkenness faded, he suddenly realized that everything was an illusion. The other party had just cast a simple spell, not even specifically targeted him.

The greatest humiliation in the world is not cursing and fists, nor conspiracy and calculations, but complete ignorance and indifference. Du Fangfeng tried his best to show his style and talked enthusiastically with his friends, which made everyone laugh. Every time he turned around, every sip of drinking, every touch of his eyes and mouth was prepared. Those who were familiar with him had already seen the clues and started joking in a low voice.

As a result, Feng Ruhui didn't notice such a person at all.

When Du Fangfeng returned home, he realized how stupid he had done. Not only did the so-called friends not stop him, but instead added fuel to the fire, making his performance even more exaggerated, and then watched the fun in secret.

Sure enough, his jokes were already circulating in the noble circle the next day, saying that the Siming tripod in the Jingshan Mountains would have to be sent in voluntarily.

One of the principles of enjoying life is that it cannot be enjoyed by life. Du Fangfeng once spent thirty years practicing harder than Taoist priests of the Nine Great Daotong, in order to break free from the status of the weak and be able to make friends with the most powerful people. Ensure that he is not bound by the cold provisions, but he found that everything he got is the moon in the water.

Du Fangfeng regarded his experience as a great humiliation, and even changed his name to "Fanfeng". He left the imperial capital and traveled around the world, entrusted his love to the mountains and rivers, but still could not get rid of the humiliation in his heart. In the dream, Feng Ruhui's voice gradually changed, and he was no longer emotionally perfunctory. Sometimes he was condescending, sometimes he was full of charm. In short, he was worthy of the "identity" set by Du Fangfeng himself.

Dreaming can temporarily deceive yourself. After waking up, he felt a deeper sense of humiliation. Du Fangfeng's love turned into hatred. After a few years, he made up his mind to do something that caused a sensation in the world. The nine great Taoist dynasties, of course, also include Feng Ruhui, and look at himself with admiration.

The most direct revenge is of course to destroy the Luan Jingshan Siming Ding, but Luan Jingshan never accepts guests outside the Daotong. It is difficult for casual cultivators to get in ascend to the sky. The Daotong is like this, with only two exceptions. One is Qishan, which is an expensive refuge, with people everywhere and strict defense. The other is Yashan, which is open to the public. As long as you pay money, you can get close to the treasure of Yashan Town.

Du Fangfeng’s biggest advantage is that no matter what, Yashan would never have thought that the resentment caused by a female Taoist priest in Luanjing Mountain would be repaid on them.

Since then, Du Fangfeng has become a frequent visitor in Yashan, purchasing old magic weapons everywhere, washing them in Yashan and then sending them to Qishan for sale. This kind of business has been in operation for five years, and during this period he made a fortune, but his original intention has never changed.

Finally, he stole a bottle of sword-washing pool water and fled to Qishan. When the Taoist priest of Yashan came to catch up with him, he only made one request: "Let Feng Ruhui come, I will hand over the water bottle to her in person and then let you deal with it."

The casual cultivator Du Fangfeng made a mistake. Taoism did not accept coercion, especially coercion with personal grudges. Taoist Yashan was patient and did not seek help from Luanjing Mountain. He just spent time with him in Qishan, waiting for death to end everything.

Yashan is about to win.

"I thought the Nine Daotong is the same thing, but I didn't expect that every family is so proud and never asks for help. Yes, you help each other during wars and receive each other in peace, but everything must be written in advance in the agreement. Any unexpected request for help is unacceptable, so it is impossible to happen. Alas, I lived in Qishan for ten years before I understood this truth."

Du Fangfeng's story is tortuous, but it cannot conceal the distortion of emotions. Whether as a disciple of Taoism or an ordinary person, Mu Xingqiu felt that this person was completely unreasonable, and just to attract some attention, he wasted more than fifty years.

"How did you steal the pool water?" Mu Xingqiu was not interested in Du Fangfeng's emotions, and just wanted to ask this question that had troubled everyone for many years.

Du Fangfeng smiled slightly, closed his eyes to rest, and after a while, he said calmly: "It's very simple. I go to Yashan at least once a month, and choose different times on different dates. Then I carefully observed and knew the prevention measures of the way to enter and exit Yashan. I found that it was easy to steal water, but it was even more difficult to bring out Yashan. But I was lucky enough to catch up with the election of the Grandmaster in a thousand years, which was rare in a thousand years. Many magical tools were transferred away. I poured a bottle of water and walked out of Yashan without any interrogation. I heard that Yashan does not allow outsiders to approach the sword washing pond now, and only the Taoist priest of Yashan can be used as a washing machine. This is all my fault."

Du Fangfeng had no intention of admitting his mistake on his face, but instead showed a sense of superiority. In front of the cold and proud Taoist throne, he finally got attention. He took out a seven-inch-high crystal bottle from his sleeve and placed it next to the magic script on the table, "Look, it's this thing."

The water in the bottle was not enough to quench one person's thirst, so Du Fangfeng took it out casually, without thinking of it as a treasure at all. "I'll wait for someone for sixty years, and Yashan waited for me for fifty years, so we're the same sympathy."

"Do you tell me this because I know Feng Ruhui?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

"Well, I hide in Qishan and can't leave the island, but I'm well informed. I'm here, and Feng Ruhui is not doing well. I heard that she has a relationship with Ning Qiwei, the Taoist priest of Pangshan. In order to compete for the position of Grandmaster, Ning Qiwei actually cut off the relationship between him in advance. Haha, this is retribution."

If a Taoist priest has a relationship with an ordinary person, it can be broken at any time, and does not even have to come forward in person. He can find someone to replace him. As long as he has a relationship in his heart, it will be more complicated to make a relationship between a Taoist priest. Generally speaking, both parties will agree to kill the relationship at the same time to avoid causing harm to the other party.

Ning Qiwei must have been eager to enter the Xinghuo Realm, so he violated the agreement and killed his fate in advance. The facts proved that he was successful because he won the position of Grandmaster more than 30 years ago. At that time, he was already at the level of God-oriented, and his practice can be said to have made great progress, which would definitely help him to defeat the higher Taoist priests of the Shen Yang family.

Feng Ruhui naturally became a victim.

Mu Xingqiu recalled the Feng Grandma in his impression, and couldn't find much evidence of her sadness, but he had a little feeling that when the Grandmaster Ning Qiwei talked about Feng Ruhui, he seemed to feel guilty.

Du Fangfeng has been paying attention to Feng Ruhui's movements. There was no news about her for a long time. He only heard that Feng Ruhui had lived in seclusion in the border town of Xijieguo for many years. Because of the invasion of the demon seed, she returned to Luanjing Mountain.

"Feng Ruhui wanted to take revenge on Ning Qiwei, but unfortunately he failed." Du Fangfeng sighed, feeling very regretful.

"Feng Ruhui just lives in seclusion in Yelin Town and does nothing. And, you have only seen her once?"

"But I know more about her than anyone else." Du Fangfeng's eyes were shiny, like a patient's rebirth. "She was like me, unable to bear the humiliation. Ning Qiwei cut off the fate of the mortal world in advance, not only hurt her heart, but also made her a laughing stock in the Taoist throne. She would never endure it silently. Unfortunately, her plan failed. She must have a plan, but was interrupted by the invasion of the demon seed. After all, she is a Taoist priest. Once it is involved, she can only choose to make concessions."

Everything was Du Fangfeng's guess, but he said it in a positive tone, "Wild Forest Town, the demon seed has roots, and a total of nine people have entered Pangshan. I know your names. When I'm fine, I always wonder why Feng Ruhui's plan is? But I always gain nothing."

Mu Xingqiu knew that Feng Ruhui was the first person to discover Fangfang had spiritual bones and Taoist roots. She wanted to send Fangfang to Xijie City in the most inconspicuous way, and then to Luanjing Mountain. Unfortunately, something happened halfway through, and Fangfang and the teenagers from Yelin Town were taken to Pangshan.

Mu Xingqiu felt that everything Feng Ruhui did was because of the struggle for the power of the Taoist power, and had nothing to do with personal grudges. It seemed that she had cut off the fate of ordinary people, and Ning Qiwei was the one who had always felt guilty.

He would not say these words to the casual cultivators, but just asked: "Why are you looking for me? There are three people from Yelin Town in Qishan."

"It's Hong Futian. He chose you and thinks you are different." Du Fangfeng smiled, "I don't know much about you and can't make a judgment. But I believe Hong Futian. Although the desire of the Taoist demon to join forces is ridiculous, his vision is still very accurate."

Du Fangfeng's expression suddenly became serious, "I want to ask you to bring a letter to Feng Ruhui."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "I may never have a chance to see her again in my life."

"Then I don't have to pass it in my life. I only have one request. If you can see Feng Ruhui, I will hand over the letter to her, at least mention my name. In return, I will give you a few treasures, and - I will reveal a little about Yi Shijun. It's a coincidence that I have seen him with my own eyes, a great half demon, and in fact, he resurrected the Ancient God Cult."

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