Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Hearing this sentence, the corner of the man's mouth twitched visibly.
He pressed the scroll in front of him with his right hand, and the scroll under his hand was still crumpled with a few marks.
After a long silence, the man let out a long breath, and said helplessly: "Forget it, for the sake of your amnesia...what am I fussing about with a child who has amnesia."
When Shang Qing heard it, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood just now.
The main reason is that the man said the words so suddenly, Shang Qing felt that it was impossible at all, so he subconsciously thought it was a sarcasm to take advantage of it.
But looking at the man's reaction now, it doesn't seem like he's talking nonsense?
Shang Qing carefully recalled the plots he had seen before, and never mentioned Shang Yuchen's biological parents. From the very beginning, he was picked up by his master and brought back to Chonghuazong, and he didn't know where he came from.
"Are you really my father?" Shang Qing couldn't believe it. He looked at the man several times, but he felt that he didn't look like himself at all, and he became even more puzzled, "But we both don't look the same at all. picture."
The man raised his eyes and sneered: "Is this important? Flesh and skin are the most unreal things. In this Fengdu, any ghost cultivator who molds a body can create a new look according to his own wishes. As long as You have my blood in your body, that's enough."
"Then how do I know that what you said is true or not?" Shang Qing thought, since paternity test cannot be done these days, even if there is a similar technique, now Shang Qing is only in a state of mind and soul, and cannot verify it.
"If it weren't for the blood connection, it would be impossible to summon your soul to Fengdu." The man exhaled another breath, and the next words seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "And do you think I am idle? If It's not relative, it's not a reason, who was free to pack up your tattered corpse, and sent it to Liulin City."
Shang Qing remembered that when he woke up, he was really surprised.
It was clearly said that it was Shang Yuchen's corpse lying in the wilderness, but the corpse preserved in the ebony coffin was not only not damaged at all, but also lifelike, not even a corpse.
"By the way, I wanted to ask you before, why did you put my body in Liulin City?" Shang Qing's focus was obviously a bit biased. Compared with the relationship between father and son, he was more concerned about the affairs of the year.
"Do you still remember that blood formation?" the man said, "When they killed you, they were afraid that you would not die completely. They sacrificed a whole city of people in Liulin City and set up a blood formation to wipe you out. Once the formation has set a target, it is useless to escape to the ends of the earth.
"If you don't destroy this blood formation immediately after your resurrection, once the people of Beidou Villa react, with your strength after resurrection, you may die again immediately.
"I don't know when you will come back to life, so I can only put you in Liulin City first, and tell the Liu family to remind you to break the blood formation as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Shang Qing almost believed the man in front of him. After all, there is no benefit in trying to be his father, right?
At that time, I was basically the kind of person who was hated by everyone, and everyone would clap their hands and applaud after death.Under such circumstances, he is still willing to take care of himself and consider so many things, probably because his father is right.
Shang Qing coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said sincerely, "Father, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"Yeah." The man nodded slightly, finally revealing a hint of satisfaction in his tone.
But it was strange that Shang Qing didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart, he felt that this seemed a little bad.
After thinking about it carefully, should fathers and sons generally recognize each other and cry?While Shang Qing was thinking, he looked at the man's expression.
This person is calmer than Shang Qing.
Forget it... It feels like he doesn't want to cuddle with her and cry.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Seeing that his father didn't speak, Shang Qing could only ask, "Then what, what's the matter with you looking for me today?"
Shang Qing still remembered that his father seemed to have said just now that he took the initiative to summon his soul to Fengdu.
"It's nothing serious. I just finished some things at hand and wanted to see how you are doing recently."
Shang Qing replied: "Me? I've been having a good time recently."
"Is it good?" The man casually touched the finger on his hand, raised his eyes and said, "What about your sword? As a sword repairer, it would be unreasonable not to get your own sword back."
Shang Qing was at a loss for words.
He also wanted to get his sword back, but since that attempt to break the blood curse, it seems that he has never seen Luanqing in his dream again.
"I want to look for it too, but I still don't know where Luanqing is." Shang Qing frowned. He still remembered that Luanqing seemed to be locked up at that time.
The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he said with a half-smile, "You don't know? It seems that the Chong Hua Sect people are quite protective of you, and they just kept the matter of the Immortal Grand Competition a secret."
"Immortal Competition? What does this have to do with delusion?" Shang Qing asked.
"The Great Competition of the Immortal Gate is held once every ten years, and the Big Dipper Villa is the host. And the Big Dipper Villa just posted a post to all the sects a few days ago. While inviting everyone from the Immortal Dao to participate, they also specifically pointed out that the Big Dipper Villa is the host of this year's Fairy Gate Grand Competition. I specially added a lottery."
Shang Qing had an ominous premonition: "What prize?"
The corners of the man's eyes were slightly raised, he looked at Shang Qing sharply, and said: "Naturally, it is the sword that Master Yunyan personally forged back then.
"Beidou Mountain Villa's intentions couldn't be more obvious. They chased you down once before but failed. After you returned to the Chonghua Sect, they didn't have anything to do for the time being. They saw that your meridians were completely destroyed and couldn't be cured, so they didn't rush to deal with it. you.
"I never thought that within half a year you would form a golden elixir and your meridians would recover. Beidou Mountain Villa would naturally be unable to sit still, so they wanted to lure you out with deceitful feelings. I believe that the Chonghua Sect also knew their intentions, so they didn't mention this matter. Tell you."
Shang Qing knew the reason, but he didn't intend to back down. His eyes sank: "Even if I know there is an ambush, I don't intend to stop there."
He still feels a little uncomfortable when he thinks of the delusion at the beginning.
At the beginning, Shang Qing made a decision that he must find Luanqing back, but now that he has learned of Luanqing's whereabouts, and it is so clearly in front of him, he has no reason not to go.
The man seemed very satisfied with Shang Qing's answer, he nodded at him and said, "Then I will wish you in advance that your wish will come true."
Then, as if he remembered something, he looked up at the window.
The rain outside has stopped, and the moonlight is a little pale,
The man made some calculations, and suddenly said to Shang Qing: "You have stayed in Fengdu for so long, you should go back."
"Eh? Wait..." Shang Qing thought to herself, she still had something to ask, why did she just chase her away.
However, when the man's sleeve embroidered with a golden beast totem brushed past him, Shang Qing felt his spirit lighten suddenly, the scene in front of him was blurred, and he fell back into his body in a blink of an eye.
The shock of returning to the body was a bit big, and Shang Qing's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, he just wants to shout wildly in his heart, his father is a little bit too free-wheeling!See you as soon as you say you see, and let you go as soon as you say you want to go, which is even more arrogant than the emperor in feudal society.
Shang Qing didn't even have time to ask his father's name.
He doesn't know how to complain, what kind of father is this!
But after thinking about it, his father is in Fengdu, everyone in the city is a ghost, and Liu Yue under him is also a ghost cultivator, so it is estimated... his father is probably not a living person.
Forget it, it's normal for the widowed old man to be unpredictable.
Thinking of this, Shang Qing felt angry and funny, shook his head and stood up from the ground.
The most important thing right now is to think about how to go to the Xianmen Grand Competition and get back the delusion under the nose of Beidou Villa.
Although Beidou Villa said that delusion is the prize of the Xianmen Dabi, but Shang Qing knew that it was just a high-sounding excuse.
If Shang Qing dares to use his real identity to go to the Xianmen Grand Competition, let alone successfully participate in the competition, he is afraid that he will be "encircled and suppressed" by Beidou Villa before entering the venue.
As for hiding your identity to participate in the competition?That is simply impossible.
After all, Beidou Mountain Villa is also one of the several major cultivation families in Chengtian Realm. Shang Qing's moves are from the Chonghua Sect, and he is going to the Xianmen Grand Competition alone, so the fool can't think of something strange in it.
Therefore, it is impossible to participate in the competition.
But hiding your identity is a must.
In Shang Qing's assumption, he had to use an identity that no one else would recognize, first to find out where Beidou Villa put the delusion, and then find a way to get close.
So, this identity that no one else will recognize is...
Shang Qing suddenly scratched his cheek in embarrassment. Although he swore last time that there would never be a next time, but now it seems that changing the appearance with the Huan Yanzhu is indeed the most convenient and safest choice.
He walked to the place where the Huan Yanzhu was stored before, and took out the small box.
Shang Qing had actually thought about it carefully, the last time he was recognized by Yan Qi, it wasn't because the effect of the Huanyan Pearl itself was seen through.It was the right time, place and people at that time, and he stayed in his room, so Yan Qi guessed it.
The effect of Huanyan Pearl is actually perfect, Shang Qing understands it.
Even people who are very familiar with it have to find some special places to be able to guess that he used the Magic Face Orb.
But Shang Qing didn't need to face familiar people this time.
So, very stable, Shang Qing didn't panic at all.
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Shang Qing has been making preparations for the next few days, seeing that the day of the Xianmen Dabi is approaching day by day, but the news from Chong Huazong is indeed kept very tight, and Shang Qing is not told at all.
On the way, Yan Zhifan came back from Yan's house after celebrating the new year, but Yan Qi didn't come back with him.
"Yan Qi, he..." Yan Zhifan blinked, a little guilty, "I have some things to do at home, he went to the north, and he probably won't be back until some time later."
After all, Yan Qi didn't really return to Yan's house, but he did tell Yan Zhifan how to answer if Shang Qing asked.
"Is that so?" Shang Qing was a little disappointed at first, but he immediately thought about it, if Yan Qi came back, it would be difficult for him to sneak out.
"Brother, do you have anything to do with him? I can ask my family to send a message to Yan Qi." Yan Zhifan said.
"No need, I'll just ask casually." Shang Qing quickly waved his hand, and then said to Yan Zhifan, "I have something to go out these two days, you take care of yourself."
"Well, I know." Yan Zhifan nodded, thinking about whether to send a message to Yan Qi.
At noon that day, Shang Qing left Chong Hua Sect alone.
Since he formed the golden core, Yujianjue has also naturally recovered. Although he is not a sword but a cold jade flute under his feet, it does not affect the flying speed of Yujianjue.
Beidou Villa is located in Yueyang City in the southeast.
Shang Qing arrived outside Yueyang City before dark, and found a deserted place in the outskirts, took out the Magic Face Bead, and injected spiritual energy into it.
Seeing the pearl-like brilliance flow, Shang Qing felt his body lighten up, and when he opened his eyes again, he had changed into that beautiful girl in white dress and skirt again.
After the fusion of the last time, the Huan Yanzhu can be used completely freely this time, and there will be no time limit.
Shang Qing stood by the stream in the outskirts, he looked back and forth at the reflection in the water, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he walked towards Yueyang City.
Because the Immortal Gate Grand Competition is about to start, Yueyang City is also very lively, and even when entering the city, there is a queue.
Shang Qing stood quietly at the end of the line, looking forward.
In front of the city gate were not only guards standing guard, but also Beidou Mountain Villa disciples wearing dark blue shirts with stars painted on them.Together with the guards, they are checking the people entering the city one by one.
It seems that Beidou Villa has indeed made sufficient preparations this time, and the security work is quite strict.
Shang Qing thought to herself that it was fortunate that she used the Huanyan Pearl to come here, otherwise, she might not even be able to enter the city.
As the team in front of the city gate slowly moved forward, it was finally Shang Qing's turn to be inspected.
Shang Qing lowered her eyes slightly, and tried to move as lightly as possible to make herself look more like a quiet and beautiful girl.
"Next." The villa disciples who were in charge of the inspection seemed a little tired. They were really tired this year. Not only did they have to ensure the safety of the Xianmen Dabi, but they also had to keep an eye on that extremely dangerous person, Shang Yuchen.
As usual, he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, but this time he looked over, but suddenly he became energetic.
The girl in front of her was wearing a white dress with silver gauze and no other colors.Originally extremely pure, but there is a bright and beautiful face, eyebrows and eyes seem to be distant mountains and spring water, complexion is snow-white, a smear of red on the lips is slightly rippling, like a peach blossom under the bright moon, people are fascinated by it .
The villa disciple couldn't help standing up straight, the sleepy voice just now became clearer, and the address also seemed very polite: "May I ask what sect the fairy is from?"
The girl lowered her eyes slightly and parted her lips lightly: "I have no family, no sect, I'm just a casual cultivator."
The disciple of the mountain villa thought in his heart that it was a pity, the girl in front of him had a demeanor, and there was a tinge of coldness in her bright beauty, and even her voice when she spoke was like jade and stone touching, clear springs are lingering.
I originally thought he was a direct disciple of which sect, but I didn't expect it to be a casual cultivator?
"Junior brother, why can't you walk when you see a little beauty?" The older disciple next to him walked over from the other side and said with a smile, "The owner of the villa has ordered that you must check the people who enter the city carefully recently. Be careful not to put Shang Yuchen in."
"Brother, you made fun of me again." The young disciple pouted, "Let me see, Shang Yuchen may not dare to cause trouble with such strict investigations this year."
"What is he afraid of? You are young after all. You have never heard of Shang Yuchen's reputation back then. That's really... a bad reputation. To be honest, if we really want to fight at that time, I don't want to fight with you." He's facing it."
"Senior brother, don't say such things, that is, there are only the two of us now, if people in the direct line hear it, you will have no good fruit to eat."
As the person concerned, Shang Qing felt a little embarrassed, so he asked, "Excuse me, can I go in?"
The young disciple came back to his senses and knew that he had neglected the fairy, so he hurriedly said, "Ah, sorry, I don't know the name of the fairy? There are many monks coming and going in the city this year. For the sake of safety, every monk who enters the city must leave a name."
Shang Qing thought about it, and simply reported the name of his former trumpet: "The wind is still startling."
"Oh, the little beauty is not only good-looking, but also has a nice name, which is quite poetic." The older disciple rubbed his chin, as if he really tasted something in it.
Shang Qing couldn't help laughing.
That's right, he thought the same way when he saw the name for the first time.
However, after he read it a few more times, he realized that something was wrong, and then he kept remembering the name until now.
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