Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

On the boundless plains and hills in the north of Beijing, a huge fog covered the sky and sun stretched between the sky and the earth. The ominous aura it exuded caused birds and beasts hundreds of miles around to flee in the opposite direction. .

And in the sky above this strange mist, a long-haired man in white clothes like snow was standing silently.

After receiving the message from Tianxun Yuanjing, he rushed all the way to the location agreed with Lou Ji without stopping.

But looking at the strange fog below that was supposed to be a county town, Feng Jiuxuan's narrow eyes flashed with a little uneasiness.

He didn't know what happened here before he arrived, but looking at the fog below that could almost block the detection of the Holy Source, what happened here before was definitely not good news.

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Feng Jiuxuan's dark eyes flashed with intense worry, and he slowly took out his spiritual sword Qingyuan from the Sumeru Ring and held it in his hand.

However, the worry in his heart did not affect his rational judgment.

Lou Ji.

With Lou Ji's cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for her to die here, and as long as the other party is not dead, it is impossible for her to leave without this strange phenomenon.

He wanted to call the other party out first to ask about the situation.

Taking a deep breath, the white robe of Shengxue moved without any wind. Just as Feng Jiuxuan was about to use Yuan Qi to spread the sound, he saw a graceful silhouette flying out of the deep black mist below.

The moment he saw the other party, Feng Jiuxuan's frown relaxed slightly. Before the other party even came close, he asked with some urgency:

"Lou Ji, where is Changtian now?"

Lou Ji flew over and stopped three feet in front, and answered directly:

"He's still down there in the black mist."

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Hearing this, Feng Jiuxuan took a long breath and relaxed slightly, but then he saw something was wrong from Lou Ji's expression.

This was a look he had never seen on Lou Ji's face.

It's too serious, so serious that it's even a bit ugly.

His heart sank slightly, Feng Jiuxuan asked in a deep voice:

"You failed to protect Chang Tian?"

Lou Ji did not deny it, Zhenshou nodded slightly:

"Um."

"With your cultivation"

"Now is not the time to discuss this."

Lou Ji interrupted Feng Jiuxuan's words of accountability. She pointed at the black mist below with her slender index finger and said quickly: "The black mist below was released by Changtian. Although he is still alive now, his body Something has changed."

The huge amount of information contained in the short words made Feng Jiuxuan pause for a moment when he first arrived here. He subconsciously wanted to ask what happened, but then he captured the core of the problem.

At this point, what happened here before is no longer important.

The important thing is that Changtian is still alive.

And whether the so-called mutation that happened to him is reversible.

However, he is just a sword cultivator and does not understand the principles of mutations and medicines and stones.

After a moment of silence, Feng Jiuxuan tightened his grip on the Qingyuan Sword in his hand:

"What do you want me to do?"

Lou Ji glanced below:

"Suppress Changtian and capture him alive."

Feng Jiuxuan's eyes were slightly surprised:

"Why don't you do this?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Lou Ji's eyes:

"I tried it before you came here. Because of the mutation, Changtian's strength is now close to that of a half-saint. In addition, his weird abilities have restrained me. I can't do it without hurting his life." I will capture him alive."

There was a bleak sound in the wind, and Feng Jiuxuan's eyes showed surprise for the first time.

He knew Lou Ji's strength very well. If her foundation hadn't been damaged by that incident back then, she would have become a saint by now.

She actually said that she couldn't capture Chang Tian alive?

Lou Ji didn't pay attention to the look in Feng Jiuxuan's eyes. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the fog below, and her voice was very solemn:

"I made the attempt two days ago. Changtian is now able to swallow flesh and blood. As of today, the entire city below has been absorbed by him."

Feng Jiuxuan already had a rough idea of ​​the incident, so he didn't ask any more questions and just glanced at Lou Ji indifferently.

The tacit understanding formed by working together for many years allowed Lou Ji to instantly understand what the other party meant.

He is about to take action.

Without any hesitation, Lou Ji's slim figure turned into a purple light and flew directly towards the distant sky.

While speeding, Luo Xiran's voice suddenly sounded in Lou Ji's ears:

"Director Lou, won't you tell that saint just now about Changtian's information?"

After hearing this, Lou Ji glanced back at the man in white standing between heaven and earth, and replied softly:

"He shouldn't need this."

The sky and the earth are vast, and the majestic black mist is like a terrifying giant beast crawling on the ground and swallowing up all the light around it.

In the silence,

"bass--"

The man in white clothes standing in the void slowly pulled out the Qingyuan Sword in his hand. The blade rang softly, and suddenly there was a cold light under the sunlight of the rising sun.

Feng Jiuxuan's eyes were calmly staring at the majestic fog that occupied the entire field of vision below. There was no surge of energy around him, but he suddenly swung his sword downwards.

The sword blade cut through the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but it didn't seem to cause any ripples on the ground.

White clouds floated in the sky, and black fog continued to spread toward the outside world. Everything was just as it was when he came.

But this tranquility only lasted for a moment,

Then,

"Buzz——"

There was no sword light, no surge of Qi Ji, and no massive roar. There was just a slight sword roar.

And as the sword chant sounded, the strange fog lingering on the ground below dissipated in the wind like the smoke from the farmyard.

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A moment of silence,

Luo Xiran's gentle voice contained a little hesitation:

"Director Lou, are all the saints of your era like him?"

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Lou Ji did not reply immediately, but after seeing this scene, her heart was completely relieved, and she smiled and said:

"I don't know, but there is probably no one I know in this world who can beat Feng Jiuxuan."

In the eyes of the two women,

After Feng Jiuxuan swung the sword, he directly sheathed Qingyuan's sword and slowly dropped it to the ground with the scabbard.

Luo Xiran asked in a low voice:

"Is he planning to fight Chang Tian in close combat?"

Lou Ji had completely recovered her laziness and relaxation, and said softly:

"Senior Luo may not know that Chang Tian was very naughty when he was young and always liked to get into trouble. Most of our senior officials in the Prime Minister's Office beat him up, but he still refused to change despite repeated admonitions and could not be taught back no matter how hard he was beaten.

"The only exception is probably his uncle. Ever since Changtian went to Feng Jiuxuan's room to steal a treasure and was beaten up, he has never been there again."

Luo Xiran's voice still had an urgent solemnity:

"No, can the situation now be the same as before?"

"What's the difference?"

Lou Ji asked softly, her smiling eyes staring at the back of Xu Yuan who walked slowly towards him, and said with a slight smile:

"This should be Feng Jiuxuan's second time beating Chang Tian. I wonder if it can teach him a lesson now."

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