Murong Zhe came over dumbfounded, "My God, Changshi Chain of Cold you're quick enough to react!"

They have not even turned around here, they saw him freeze the portal opened by Master Wan Er, this simple and dry, really very Yung Tranquility a virtue.

Xia Pu Mo said, "All this way, still thinking of escaping, you have not seen our means."

Master Wan Er had long been so furious that he couldn't spit out his blood, and the portal he had called with great difficulty had been frozen by them just like that.

It's really pissing me off, "Who the hell are you people and why are you helping them like this?"

Murong Chul leaned down, "Who do you think we're helping? That gang of mercenaries?"

This can't be a bit of a misunderstanding if he thinks he's helping out that mercenary club.

"You're mistaken." Xia Pu Mo explained, "We didn't help anyone. What happened to you today is merely a result of messing with someone you shouldn't have messed with."

"There's nothing wrong with that." Murong Zhe followed, "What you've messed with is a powerful character."

Master Wan Ergong's eyes widened, a powerful character, was it said to be Alliance Master Ling?

Not bothering to do it himself, but letting others do it, killing with a borrowed knife, what a good tactic!

The way Xia Pu Mo looked at him, he should have guessed someone, but the stunt wasn't Rong Tranquility.

"Okay, you two, lock him up."

The two who had been named stood up in a panic, as if they had done something wrong.

As a result, he was relieved to hear him say that he was going to lock up Master Wan Ershi.

"Yes yes yes ..."

When Master Wan Er was taken away, the malice and resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.

Before he left, he said, "Death to short sleeves!"

Murong Zhe, this violent temper, almost didn't castrate him.

Thanks to Xia Pu Mo stopping him, Murong Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "As long as she says this is useless, I'll be the first to castrate him."

Xia Pu Mo smoothed his back, "It's fine. I didn't mind a long time ago."

Murong Zhe side of the head, see Xia Pu Mo close to the calm also with a hint if a smile, then know that he did not mind in his heart, but it is also uncomfortable.

As soon as he hugged him, "It's okay, Azumi, in this world, no one can say anything about us, after I get my body back and help Rong Tranquility do what she wants to do, we'll leave here."

Although he knew in his heart that this was impossible, Rong Tranquility had already said that, he would definitely not let Xia Pu Mo go, and would definitely let him be a lonely god.

But he still wanted to comfort him that way. It was better not to tell him now.

"Uh—huh."

Xia Pu Mo also hugged him, he believed in him, just as he believed he would come back.

Rong Tranquility returned with the Evil Spirit Ghost King, who was still in the stage of ignorance, and just as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Jing Lan, who had just retracted his wings.

She looked a little nervous on her face, but her mood didn't fluctuate much.

"Jinglan, is your brother awake yet?"

Jinglan listened and lowered his head forlornly, shaking.

Rong Tranquility also knew, "Let's wait a little longer, maybe Jing Nuo will wake up soon?"

"Uh—huh." She forced a smile.

Rong Tranquility said, "This is Shuling, he will be staying here for the next few days, but you don't need to care about him, you can just do your thing."

"Uh—huh."

Jinglan timidly raised his head and looked at the person behind Tranquil Sheng, dressed in red, holding a red oil—paper umbrella, his expressionless face revealing a faint sadness.

Jinglan was instantly a little heartbroken, this man ...

Rong Tranquillity sat down and looked at him, "What's behind, say it later, now recall I don't want to go in and look at it, it's all coming out of your head anyway, might as well listen to you directly!"

Rong Nuan brought her a cup of tea, "Moisten your throat, you're a bit tired today."

Rong Tranquility drank it down, "It's fine."

"But ..." Rong Tranquility looked out towards the door in Jinglan's direction, "Jinglan's wings, they seem to be a little different from those bird people!"

They had just returned, apparently temporarily and absolutely, and hadn't told her, which made her a little wary of spreading her wings in front of them.

This time, letting Rong Tranquility see the wings was indeed an accident, obviously not expecting Rong Tranquility and the others to come back so early, and his face was a bit off when the wings were put away.

Yung Nuan said, "Last time there seemed to be a bit of golden light, and this time ..."

It seemed to be a different color, and he hadn't seen it quite right just then, and he didn't know, if the color of her wings was that color.

Rong Tran held her chin as she recalled the color of Jing Lan's wings, "When I saw it, the wings retracted extremely quickly, but I vaguely remember seeing black."

The Evil Spirit Ghost King also looked up, "Did you just say that the wings of bird people, are all white?"

Rong Tranquility nodded, "That's right."

Weren't those ones that were looking for a fight before white? Even those few elders, they were all white and had never seen any other color of wings.

Even Jingnuo's was white, vaguely, with a hint of black.

"Could it be that this Jinglan sibling's life is not simple?"

Rong Tranquility suddenly felt that it was time for her to re—examine what these two siblings, were really doing.

The Evil Spirit Ghost King came faintly, "In this case, it's just hereditary."

Rong Tranquility narrowed her eyes, "Genetic?"

"That's right, because it's only possible genetically, and because they're special, it's only possible that they're mixed to be that color, and it can come from the father or the mother."

Saying that, Rong Tranquility suddenly remembered, hadn't they been clamoring to find their father?

That's a lot of good news!

The Evil Ghost King pulled her mind back, "Better help me first, or you won't be able to go anywhere."

Rong Nuan looked fierce, "What do you want?"

Rong Tranquility looked at him, "It's fine, he just wanted to look at the memories, there's nothing wrong with that."

As the words fell, the Evil Spirit Ghost King closed his eyes, and Rong Tranquility cast a spell that shot into the Evil Spirit Ghost King's forehead.

After a while, Rong Tranquility hooked her index finger and actually hooked out something white.

"What is this?" Rong Nuan frowned at this, he hadn't seen anything this weird.

"Evil Spirit Ghost King Shou Ling and Gong Mu Feng's memories." Rong Tranquility rubbed it delicately, "He's really good at finding the right time, specifically coming while I've regained a bit of my spiritual power, I have to wonder if he has perspective eyes."

Rong Nuan, "..." this kind of thing, how could he have, besides, when they left, except for a few people, no one told, almost this evil spirit ghost king found them soon, came over.

Presumably, the memory was really important to him.

Rong Tranquility locked this memory in her chest and took a deep breath to release it completely.

The Evil Spirit Ghost King also opened his eyes, his gaze like a torch, "The memories came out?"

This memory, he is missing, in fact, can not say that the loss of it, that is, by his master Gong Mu Feng, deeply locked in the depths of the heart, do not let others know, how to find out, after all, but also just to find her.

Rong Tranquility looked over, this time it had changed a section of the screen, this seemed to be a very simple palace.

On the palace tread, Gong Mu Feng sat demurely kneeling on the stage, and below the stage were all her personal disciples.

"Master."

As a rule, they had come to Gong Mu Feng's place to do their morning lessons, and at the moment, they were saluting Gong Mu Feng.

These individual disciples were respectful, but only the youngest one was the most mischievous.

Eldest Senior Brother's face deteriorated quite a bit at the sight, "Little Thirteen, why don't you bow in front of Master."

Respect for teachers this is the law of etiquette, especially the behavior since it is the correct and elegant medicine palace.

"Yes, Little Thirteen, be polite!"

Spoken really than he looked for the initiation of the senior sister, "You to the master, honor the teacher, this is necessary."

However, Makiling still looked like he didn't care and did what he had to do.

Senior sister was instantly infuriated. Somewhat exasperated, she looked at Gong Mu Feng, "Master!"

Curtain Ling is listening to the ear pain, yawned and continued to close his eyes to, and sue, it does not matter, anyway, every time is just said by the master.

But this time it was a little different.

Gong Mu Feng sat upright and motionless on the stage, the smile on his face was still the same gentle look.

I was really tired of hearing it before I said, "Senior sister, I'm only eighteen, I'm still young, it's the time when I need to rest."

The crowd was all exasperated by him, still small, all of them are eighteen years old, still have the nerve to say they are small.

"Master, look at Little Thirteen."

Unable to get angry, he still went towards his master to complain.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Gong Mu Feng on the stage, but this time he didn't seem like he was saying anything!

But it scares the hell out of individuals when they speak.

"Uh—huh. Still small indeed."

All the disciples were so shocked by Master's words that they almost didn't fall over.

"Master—"

Even Makiling was a bit surprised, slowly making a straight face to look at him.

"Master ..."

Gong Mu Feng said, "How old is Thirteen this year?"

Curtain Ling said in a daze, "... Eighteen!"

Gong Mu Feng nodded and looked at him with soft eyes, "Indeed it is a bit small, it still needs to rest and rest, and it is indeed a bit early for the daily morning lessons."

The disciples thought the Master was going to say something!

Isn't it time to keep the morning session short.

Which knew that Gong Mu Feng came, "Little Thirteen, come over here, sit in and take a nap!"

Now they were really thunderstruck, this master was also too good to Little Thirteen!

Makiling froze for half a day before being called back by his sour senior sister, "Little Thirteen, Master wants you to go over and take a nap."

There is such a good thing, he naturally will not object to climb up and go over, tube their eyes and what not, the master favored, you then see what's the use?

Makurin ran over to the stage with his ass in the air, headfirst into the place where he could rest next to that on the stage.

Gong Mu Feng started to do his morning lesson, and was talking about the planting and usage of irises, when he suddenly felt a furry head rubbing up against his side.

Gong Mu Feng looked down, just in time to see Mou Ling's very innocent eyes with a pitiful look.

Gong Mu Feng didn't move, and looked at him in this position, Shuling saw that Gong Mu Feng didn't move, and knew that Master wanted to ask, what are you doing. So, simply opened his eyes and said, aggrieved, "Master, I'm cold!"

The group of disciples below almost didn't die when they heard this.