Hearing the sound, Feng Wuyin nodded, "Okay."
Feng Jiuyou and Feng Wuyin, these little fellows, although their minds are innocent, but when practicing kung fu, they do not take it lightly. Every move and every move contains an extremely powerful divine power.
On the side, Ye Qingtang couldn't help clicking her tongue. When she was their age, if she had such abilities, wouldn't she be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
It has to be said that compared with the level of martial arts civilization in the Huntian Sanctuary, the Divine Realm is indeed much higher.
Of course, this is only for quantity, not for quality.
For example, there are immortal emperor powerhouses in the Divine Realm, and there are also immortal emperor powerhouses in the Huntian Sanctuary. The only difference is that the number of immortal emperor powerhouses in the Huntian Sanctuary cannot be compared with the Divine Realm.
And like the god masters, maybe there are more gods in the gods than the huntian sanctuary, but this does not mean that the god masters in the huntian sanctuary are weaker than the gods in the gods, the martial arts realm is the same, support Breaking the sky, at most it's just that the supernatural powers and martial arts learned are different.
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"Brother Jiuyou, your swordsmanship is much better than before." Feng Wuyin looked at Feng Jiuyou and praised quickly.
"Well, it's so-so, I just can't do whatever I want." Feng Jiuyou looked thoughtful.
Hearing the conversation between Feng Jiuyou and Feng Wuyin, the corners of Ye Qingtang's mouth involuntarily turned up slightly. These two little fellows seemed interesting.
For some reason, Ye Qingtang always felt that Feng Wuyin's name was slightly familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but for a while, she couldn't remember it, as if it was in the Records of History.
Ye Qingtang sat at the side, watching Feng Jiuyou and the other young men concentrating on cultivating, but she herself fell into deep thought.
Recalling the historical records I read back then, in the historical records, there are the most records about Feng Jiuyou, but there are very few records about the Feng family.
"Feng Wuyin..." Ye Qingtang murmured softly.
Not long after, Ye Qingtang's complexion changed slightly.
If Ye Qingtang remembers correctly, according to the historical records of the year, Feng Jiuyou had a very good playmate since he was a child, who was good at the Nine Heavens Maniac Breathing Ability, but he was taken away by the Heavenly Demons when he was very young, and was used by the Heavenly Demons. blood sacrifice...
However, whether Feng Jiuyou's playmate was Feng Wuyin or not, Ye Qingtang's memory was a little fuzzy.
Almost subconsciously, Ye Qingtang looked at Feng Wuyin: "Wuyin, will you breathe madly for nine days?"
Following Ye Qingtang's words, Feng Jiuyou and Feng Wuyin stopped walking at the same time.
Without giving Feng Wuyin a chance to speak, Feng Jiuyou preemptively said: "Sister Ye Yue, how did you know... just now Feng Wuyin didn't use Nine Heavens Mad Breath... In our entire Feng family, Feng Wuyin is the only one who knows Nine Heavens Mad Breath, This is the supreme martial skill without sound!"
"oh… "
Ye Qingtang frowned slightly, in the entire Feng family, was Feng Wuyin the only one who could use Jiu Tian's mad powers once
If this is the case, according to the historical records, Feng Jiuyou's playmate who was taken away by the Heavenly Demon Clan for the blood sacrifice should be Feng Wuyin.
Looking at Feng Wuyin, Ye Qingtang's mood was slightly complicated for a while.
The desolate and tragic fate of this innocent young man has already been doomed by history, no one can change it, and no one dares to change it.
When Ye Qingtang came back to her senses, she looked up and saw that Feng Wuyin had already come to Ye Qingtang's side, staring at Ye Qingtang with a pair of big watery eyes.
"Sister Ye Yue, are you homesick?" Feng Wuyin asked.