But Bu Jingxian saw that the old man Beiling seemed to be secretly worried for some reason. He first talked to Ling Luo about teaching the Shaoyuan Soul Art to find out the truth. Only then did he know the old man Beiling's thoughts.

It turned out that Qiu Ye was very dangerous to win, and finally hitting Kaer out of the ring was still a trick. If the battle continued, the outcome was still unpredictable. Kaer's anger was half shame and anger, and he was afraid. Ling Luo looked around and whispered, "Master said that the Master Feixian Sect Master had been seriously injured and left secret injuries in the past, and he would not be cured for the rest of his life. This time, Elder Qiu Ye was asked to fight to promote the power of Zheng State, and the other was that he was afraid that the secret injury in the battle would cause a major event in Zheng State."

Bu Jingxian was puzzled and approached and asked, "Elder Qiuye is considered to be similar to Kaer in terms of identity, but he is much younger, and this is hard to distinguish from him. He didn't know that the truth and reality would naturally feel that his skills were not as good as the master of Feixian. Why is the master still worried?"

Ling Luo sighed and said, "Young brother doesn't know anything. After Gaer was defeated that day, he was angry and embarrassed. His disciples couldn't stop him. You must know that the Black Wolf Alliance is composed of wilderness tribes, and they are all brave and fierce and passionate people. How can you care about the etiquette of the occasion? The Master Feixian Sect knows that it would be difficult for him to admit defeat if he didn't take action. At that time, he jumped out of King Zheng and gave Gaer a palm in the air!"

"Of course, the result is that the Feixian Sect Master won."

Ling Luo nodded and said, "Otherwise, Nagar would not be content. The palm that hit Kaar into an internal injury made him willing to admit defeat and surrender, but Nagar's martial arts that he devoted himself to practicing were indeed domineering! The Master of Feixian Sect caused a secret injury in his palm. Although he couldn't see it on the outside, his master knew that he could not recover without three to five months of cultivation, and his skills were greatly reduced during this period."

"Did Gar see that?"

"The master is worried about this. Kaer knows the domineering power of his palm. After all, he is a master of his generation and must have doubts. The master was afraid that Kaer tried to try to keep Zheng Du for help, but the Master Feixian Sect thought that this made Kaer even more suspicious. After arguing for a while, he couldn't resist the Master Feixian Sect. The Master was worried about this and was very worried."

Bu Jingxian couldn't believe it, "The Zheng State has Zuo Shuchang, who is powerful in the world, and Elder Qiuye is with the leader of Feixian. Does that Gar dare to act arrogantly?"

Ling Luo couldn't help but sigh. "The leader of Feixian Sect has always been very brave. He expected that Kaer had doubts in his heart, so he wanted to use the plan to Kongcheng. Not only did he not let his master accompany him, but he also left Elder Qiuye to be granted a title in Zhengdu, and he led a few disciples back to Feixian Sect. He said that Kaer did not dare to fight her to the end back then. Do you dare now? He wanted to use this to scare Kaer's doubts and let him go back to the Black Wolf Army obediently."

"This..." Bu Jingxian was also worried. He should not say that he had met the leader of Feixian back then, but that he should care about the kindness of her beloved disciple Zheng Linran to such an unknown soldier.

"I think the senior brother would rather advise the master to rush to accompany the leader of Feixian. Although the leader of Feixian is extremely courageous. But then Kaer is not the same as before. In the past, Kaer was just a little famous warrior. At that time, Kaer was already famous. It was not a matter of being defeated by the defeat of Kaer to retreat. Instead, he became famous because of this. In recent years, Kaer practiced hard to avenge his shame. He was used to being famous in the Black Wolf Alliance. He was knocked back by the leader of Feixian with a palm. He dared not do anything at all, but he would definitely be unable to accept it afterwards. In addition, he was in a difficult situation. In addition, he was very likely to use a dangerous chess. The leader of Feixian was eager to return to Feixian Sect alone was equivalent to giving him a chance, and he was suspected of being more obvious. It can be explained that he was not afraid of him, and he could also be guessed that he had to go back to recuperate because he was injured. What did the senior brother think?"

Ling Luo nodded and said yes, pulled Bu Jingxian and said he left. "Let's go and persuade Master together!"

Bu Jingxian hurriedly pulled his hand back, and Ling Luo remembered the fact that his internal skills had an impact on the magic technique. Knowing that Bu Jingxian had avoided contact and harmed him, he stopped reaching out to pull him.

"Just go, senior brother, I'm afraid my master may not be happy to know that senior brother told me these things..."

"Oh!" Ling Luo scolded him in a pissing voice, "Junior brother, you are just too much! Don't say more, go quickly!"

Bu Jingxian had no choice but to ask with him to meet the old man Beiling.

After hearing their intentions explaining their arrival, the old man Beiling shook his head slowly with a melancholy expression.

"The Master Feixian Sect never admits the secret injury, even if he is a teacher, she will not accept it. He is used to being strong all his life, and he is unwilling to show weakness to others, and he is no exception to being a teacher. He insists on helping her, but with her competitive temperament, she will force her to immediately find Kar to decide the outcome. Life and death are destined to do so. Her temperament is exhausted and she still does not change her past dangers. Whether she can escape this disaster depends only on fate and fortune. She can do nothing about her. Therefore, she has to help her. Even if she avoids danger, she will be too ashamed, angry, and depression, causing her life to be injured for a long time. This is the case with her personality, and she can't help but persuade her to change."

Bu Jingxian felt that it was inappropriate to report to Shaoyuan in Ming Sect at this time, but Ling Luo hinted that he said, so he talked about the matter of staying in the sect’s Shaoyuan Soul Art.

The old man Beiling said unhappily, "If you don't practice hard, you will waste your time coaching others."

Bu Jingxian bowed his head ashamed.

"Forget it, since the soul Technique has been taught, even if Shaoyuan is your disciple, how can he discipline yourself? It's just that you can't delay your own practice, otherwise it's better to leave Beiling Mountain early. Leave you here for your master to concentrate on your practice, not to let you meddle in other people's affairs and not use waste time!"

"Disciple remembers the teachings of Master." Old Man Beiling's words gave Bu Jingxian and sighed secretly, saying that Old Man Beiling did not teach him, but seemed to care about his progress in practicing. He said that he was concerned but did not give him guidance. He always said that he was diligent and hardworking, but no matter how enlightened he was, he could not understand more than he was carefully taught by Old Man Beiling...

When he went back to see Shaoyuan, he was still practicing boxing. Many disciples on the top of the mountain were watching the jokes, and they made fun of Bu Jingxian when they saw Bu Jingxian coming. Shaoyuan seemed a little bolder, and ignored his words like Bu Jingxian, and just shouted "Hehehehe!" in his mouth, and kept waving his fists and feet.

When the sun sets, the kitchen brings food. When the two masters and apprentices sit down and eat, Ling Luo comes over with a serious expression, and does not avoid Shaoyuan's presence.

"Flying eagle at home sends a message saying that Gar suddenly lost three hours ago..."

...

Zheng Feixian was wearing a yellow robe and gently pushed open the door. She didn't call on the resting servants, stacking her hands behind her back and wandered around. Her appearance exuded noble pride, but her heart was like falling into an ice cellar. She had no support, and all the elders in the sect were not there, and other disciples could not help at all.

She knew that she had not had much time, and today's disaster was almost impossible to escape. She looked up at the full moon in the night sky, and couldn't help but think of her encounter with the old man Beiling on such a moonlit night many years ago. A proud heart was stamped with a mark. After decades passed, this mark not only did not fade away, but instead became a part of her body and mind.

This Shuiyue Lake, this large manor on the water, is all the result of her hard work in Zheng Feixian for half her life. "Flying immortal is not weaker than others." When she left Zhengdu and went out for a trip, King Zheng called her back to the palace, and she replied in this way. After that, she cut off contact with the Zheng royal family for many years and had never relied on the Zheng State.

Zheng Feixian's name is a legend of the world. Defeat is not allowed, nor is it allowed! Tonight, she will never regret making a risky decision because of her proud dignity. She only regrets one thing in her life, that is, she should have given up her self-esteem a little and joined hands with the old man Beiling.

The moonlight shines on her glorious face.

Her originally old skin gradually became elastic, and her wrinkles magically disappeared, and she began to become younger and younger.

The jade-like skin shines with sacred whiteness in the moonlight bath. The dry hair mixed with silver threads turns black and full of shiny, and a sharp light appears in her vicissitudes of eyes, and a smile suddenly appears on her face.

A burly figure pounced down from the height of the house like a bird, and his feet shattered the bricks and stones in a radius of one meter. His face showed a fierce murderous aura, like a beast ready to fight desperately. The fist with exposed blue veins clenched with a crack, loose and tighter, tighter and looser.

"It is said that the magical skills of the Nine Five Directions have the miraculous effect of returning to old age. Only when I saw it today can I believe that there are such magical martial arts in the world."

At this moment, Zheng Feixian's yellow robe looked too wide, which was inconsistent with her slim figure. She also pulled the outer robe and threw it away. She wore a black and red martial arts uniform woven with golden fire phoenix patterns. Her long hair, which was meticulously combed and coiled, was untied, and the thread made of gold wire was tied tightly and threw it behind her back.
Chapter completed!