Chapter 310

Unfortunately, let her disappoint is, bu Feichen shook his head.

"As its name implies," Yuan "can only be used by those who have it. And from the beginning to the end, only the abbot of the apocalypse and the head of the royal family knew about this thing. Therefore, there are not many people who have seen "fate". This is the reason why I hate the view of apocalypse, but I have never exposed it openly. " Bu Feichen explained lightly, "even if I said it, no one would believe it. Ordinary people's worship of daozong for so many years has gone deep into their bones. They never know the existence of" fate. "

Ye Jin Xi Oh, disappointed to shake his head.

They finally went back to the fairy Pavilion. First, they looked at the situation of Yuanbao and Deng linger. Although their situation was not optimistic, their condition had stabilized. Then they lay down on the bed after washing and rinsing. Ye Jinxi had been staring at the iron box and seemed to want to see a flower.

But soon, her upper and lower eyelids will stick together, a night without a dream.

At the moment, seeing that she deserves to be clever, ye Jinxi has a strange feeling in her heart, but she immediately shakes her head. Deng ling'er is only five years old this year. Even if she has her own opinions, can she still follow them on foot?

Shaking his head, abandoned their own ideas, Ye Jin Xi tone gentle: "well, Ling Er really good."

With this sentence, ye Jinxi gave Deng linger to yeyi. "Third Elder martial brother, I've given linger to you. The first doctor will come back the day after tomorrow at the latest. You must have watched the people."

Night a frequent nod, a flash of pride on the face, patted his chest, obviously for the younger martial sister to his address feel very useful: "you don't worry, I'm here, no problem!"

Then she whispered some words to Deng ling'er. Ye Jinxi got on the carriage and the dark wind was injured. So this time, the dark shadow drove for them, and the black carriage drove slowly out of the Xiange college.

Ye Jinxi lifted the curtain, looked at the smaller and smaller attic behind him, and sighed slightly.

Although he didn't have much contact with his master, ye Jinxi felt that he had a little dependence on him from the bottom of his heart. His master obviously didn't approve of their going to Baima temple, so he didn't even see them off?

A flurried attack on the heart, leaf Jin Xi fell the curtain.

After they left, Mo Jingzhi and baizixuan all stood there quietly on the second floor of Xiange Pavilion. In front of them, the pavilion owner, who was misty and full of smoke, stood there peacefully. His sight seemed to be looking at Ye Jinxi, but he did not seem to look at them.

The leader of the pavilion did not speak. Mo Jingzhi and Bai Zixuan looked at each other. They both bowed their heads. This time, they agreed that ye Jinxi would go to Baima temple. Although the cabinet master did not speak or blame them, they still felt guilty in front of him.

Under the attic, the night looked up at the front, until the black carriage disappeared. Then he drew back his neck, kneaded a little, and said to Deng ling'er, "ling'er, although your aunt Ye is gone, don't cry. I will take good care of it Well, ling'er? "

At the bottom left of the night, the position where Deng ling'er was originally standing is empty now

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Daqin capital is bustling and bustling. The black carriage passes through the middle of the street in a low-key way and slowly leaves the gate of Kyoto.

The rising sun was ruddy scattered on the carriage, and coated it with a layer of blood like smoothness. It looked very strange, as if predicting something.

At the gate of the capital of Daqin, a thin old man stood there quietly. The old man was very old and his face was full of wrinkles. People could not see what he should look like when he was young. However, his eyes seemed to have undergone thousands of baptisms, which were especially bright and thorough.

When the old man stood there, the guard of Kyoto respectfully cleared a field for him. All the people who went into and out of the city lined up in a long line, which made the old man stand out from the crowd.

When the black carriage comes to the door, bu Feichen and Ye Jin find the magic master Ouyang Lei for the first time.

Bu Feichen's identity is noble enough, naturally, he doesn't have to queue up to walk, but if he doesn't, he has to go through the place where the master stands. However, he doesn't want to let him go.

Last time the wizard appeared in the college, he forced the cabinet master to accept Ye Jinxi as a disciple. Although his attitude at that time absolutely stood on the Apocalypse view, ye Jinxi knew that he was good.

However, after all, their identities have been different, and their positions are no longer the same. Therefore, ye Jinxi and bu Feichen have tacit understanding and have no contact with the God mage.

At this moment, the magic master appears here. Bu Feichen and ye Jinxi can't hide any more, so they have to look at each other and get off the carriage together. The curtain of the carriage is lifted, and the angle is just right for the master to see the little treasure lying on the cotton wadding.

Step Fei Chen stepped forward two steps, bowed respectfully to the God mage. The angle was 90 degrees, "you are here."

"Well, if I don't come here, the world will be finished!" Although the magician always looks unfathomable in front of others, he is a strange little old man in front of Bu Feichen.

Bu Feichen raised his head, and his face was particularly handsome and strong under the sunshine. He was reprimanded by the old man. He was still expressionless, but there was a smile in his eyes. When he heard the words of the magician, he spoke faintly: "yes.""Yes, what is it?" Ouyang Lei's violent temper, in front of Bu Feichen, there is always a feeling of punching on cotton, especially when he sees Bu Feichen so pale looking at himself, but clearly doesn't put his words in his heart. He is so angry that his beard trembles, "don't think I'm wrong. Tell you, if you want to live safely, go back to me! Life and death have their own destiny. Everything is predestined by heaven. If you go against the heaven, you will be punished by heaven! "

Tianbian a word out, step Feichen eye pupil a deep, complexion in vain cold up.

Ye Jinxi took a step forward and twisted her eyebrows at the magician: "master, what do you mean?"

The magician snorted coldly, but suddenly coughed. He held the floating dust in one hand and covered his lips with his sleeve. The cough seemed to involve his chest. When he coughed, he felt like he was coughing his heart, liver and lungs.

As soon as the master coughed, a simple and honest middle-aged man stepped forward and helped him.

This phenomenon, concession non Chen twisted eyebrows, he asked in a low voice: "how to return a responsibility?"

The magician coughed for a while, and his cheek was flushed with cough. Hearing this, he was more angry: "what's going on? You are not angry! How come you don't listen to people?! You can't go to the White Horse Temple

Bu Feichen twisted his eyebrows and suddenly held the master's wrist directly. Then two slender white fingers pressed on his pulse, closed his eyes and looked solemn.

The magician repeatedly tried to pull out his wrists, but bu Feichen's fingers were like steel. He could not get rid of it. He wanted to use his aura, but there were bursts of coughing, which made his body tremble.

Ye Jin is looking at the magic master in the evening. A few days ago, he came to the college full of vigor and vitality, but in a few days, how could there be a kind of The feeling of being critically ill?

We should know that practitioners seldom get sick. The aura in their bodies can eliminate toxins and kill bacteria. Therefore, the common people will get colds and fever, which rarely happen to the practitioners. Of course, unless the practitioners are injured, the supply of aura is insufficient, which leads to the growth of bacteria.

However, this situation does not exist in the magician. The reason why the magician can be loved even by the emperor of Qin is that his practice has reached the peak of Shenshu practice. It can be said that the people who can hurt the mage can count them with one hand.

Moreover, if there are two great masters at this level, it will certainly change the world. But recently, Daqin has been calm. So the mage is not injured by fighting with people.

Ye Jinxi looks at Bu Feichen with a little concern, waiting for his exploration result quietly.

About two minutes later, bu Feichen suddenly opened his eyes. His dark blue eyes were staring at the magician. After half a sound, he suddenly sighed: "why do you need to..."

The magic master snorted coldly, and shook his sleeve and took his hand back from Bu Feichen's hand: "you bully me, and my old man is old and weak!"

Bu Feichen's cold face, finally appeared a trace of embarrassment, but the eyes gradually softened down, during which tossed a variety of complex emotions, and finally returned to calm, opening a way: "so, you can't go to the results?"

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