Longzhe County is an ancient county government, there are many scenic spots and historical sites, and many sages have left their footprints here.
Feng Feiyun took Wan Xiangcen to walk among these monuments. Most of these monuments have inscriptions left by the sages, which can block the calculations of the top monks of the evil way.
It is precisely because of this reason that Feng Feiyun's whereabouts are extraordinarily elusive, and even those peerless giants in the seventh hall cannot calculate his location.
Among the ruined ruins of the city, half of this abandoned city was buried under the yellow sand, and other buildings were also dilapidated, and even a single intact wall could not be found.
In the center of the abandoned city stands a stone Buddha, more than 100 meters high, and it is also badly damaged.
Feng Feiyun stood under the stone Buddha, and saw two people with names and surnames on the ancient books, leaving carved statues on the stone Buddha, one wearing a dragon robe and the other solemn.
This abandoned city used to be a Buddhist city, and countless monks would come here to make pilgrimages, but with the passage of time, no one has seen this place for a long time, and the streets in the abandoned city already have three feet of yellow sand.
"Cough cough!" Feng Feiyun coughed slightly, the imprint of the King of Hell on his chest spread even more, and now his lifespan has become shorter, it is impossible to live for two years, and whether he can live to one year depends on See how hard his life is.
Wan Xiangcen was ten meters away from him, her dantian was sealed by him, and she couldn't mobilize any spiritual energy. She tried to escape several times, but Feng Feiyun captured her back.
As the Highness of the Sen Luo Palace, she was so aggrieved that she gnashed her teeth.
Being a prisoner of anyone, she can be fearless, because she firmly believes that no one dares to touch her, but Feng Feiyun is an exception.
She didn't dare to get close to Feng Feiyun, not only because she was afraid of being contaminated with the rotten blood of the King of Hell on him, but also because she was afraid of being violated by him.
rustle!
Feng Feiyun walked towards her slowly!
Wanxiang Cen Xianyan's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but step back and said, "Feng Feiyun, if you dare to touch my finger, your Feng family will definitely die."
Feng Feiyun stopped, his face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and he said with a smile: "Although I am no longer the Feng family, but if the Feng family is exterminated, then I will ask you to help me give birth to a family."
"Don't think about it." Wan Xiangcen raised his hand and hit Feng Feiyun's heart with a palm.
Feng Feiyun easily twisted her wrist, and directly put her on the ground and fell into the yellow sand. She pulled the cuff and splashed all over her.
Feng Feiyun stared at Wan Xiangcen indifferently, this woman is indeed a beauty, her beauty is higher than that of Bai Ruxue and Lu Liwei, plus her innate body fragrance that seduces men, she is very beautiful. Provoking crime.
If Feng Feiyun hadn't fallen into the rotten blood of the King of Hell, he might have given her to him long ago, but now he has no mood to ride her, and he has no time to waste on a woman's belly.
"call out!"
A jade light flew from the sky.
This is a jade flying talisman, Feng Feiyun squeezed it in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, injected spiritual energy into the jade flying talisman, and a handwriting flew out and suspended in the air.
There are many disciples of the Feng family. Although most of them are controlled by the monks in the seventh hall of Senluo Temple, there are still fish that slip through the net. This jade flying talisman is passed down to Feng Feiyun by a disciple of the Feng family.
This is the latest news.
Now, the children of the Feng family who escaped this disaster all regard Feng Feiyun as the last savior of the Feng family, regard him as the backbone, and listen to Feng Feiyun's arrangements for everything.
"Three days later, Xuanxing Blessed Land, Feng Family Ancestral Hall..."
Feng Feiyun put away the Yufei Talisman, and said to himself: "They actually used my relatives to blackmail me, and I exchanged Wanxiang Cen with me."
Feng Feiyun's grandfather, as well as several uncles, are in the Profound Star Blessed Land and have fallen into the hands of the evil monks in the seventh hall of Senluo Temple. They are the last ultimatum to Feng Feiyun. If Yun does not appear again, he will kill one person every day until all his relatives are killed.
Wanxiang Cen crawled out of the yellow sand angrily, she also saw the content on the jade flying talisman and said with a smile: "Feng Feiyun, what we want in the seventh hall is only the dove nine trigrams robe. Those people in the family have no interest at all in their lives, as long as you let me go back, I can assure you that none of the Feng family will die."
Feng Feiyun glanced at her lightly and said, "Women with big breasts always like to deceive people. If you want me to believe you... 叏叏, do you really think I am so easy to deceive?"
Feng Feiyun is very clear about the means of people in the evil way. Even if Wan Xiangcen is put back, the Feng family will only end up exterminating the clan, and even he himself will die for it.
Even if you want to negotiate with the people of Sen Luo's seventh hall, you must have the strength to negotiate. If you don't have the strength, you will be eaten by others.
Relying on the strength of Feng Feiyun alone, there is no such strength at all.
We must find a powerful force as the capital for negotiation, but who? Whose power can be so tyrannical as to suppress a hall
Feng Feiyun thought of the God King for the first time, but he already owed the God King too much, how could he be embarrassed to ask the God King for help, not to mention that the God King had already made countless enemies. The old age of the king of gods is too unfavorable.
But besides the god king, who else
"call out!"
Another jade flying talisman flew over and was caught by Feng Feiyun.
"The children of the Feng family learned that the ancestor of Dulong took the Jiujiu robe and rushed to the direction of Sansheng County."
Feng Feiyun crushed the Yufei Talisman in his hand, and his thinking started running quickly.
Two of the three giant ancestors of the Feng family died, and only the last one escaped, Feng Dulong, who was chased and killed by two evil giants.
"This old ancestor of the Feng family can only escape to one place!" Feng Feiyun quickly got his eyes on him, thought of a place, and said, "The second ancestral land of the Feng family, the burial place of the sages of the Feng family. "
Just in the periphery of Sansheng County is the second ancestral land of the Feng family.
Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun suddenly thought of the first generation of the Feng family, the huge mountain-like tomb, the huge white bones in the blood river, the Taoist tree...
There is also the first-generation Patriarch of the Feng family who is likely to have awakened. He is a ferocious and terrifying existence, and even the wine and meat monks cannot suppress him.
"If the first-generation patriarch of the Feng family has really awakened from evil and led him to Longzhe County, he will definitely be able to frighten the evil monks in the seventh hall of Senluo Palace. Jiugua robe... The Jiugua robe has been brought to the second ancestral land by Feng Dulong and must be taken back."
After Feng Feiyun thought of this, he no longer hesitated, caught Wan Xiangcen, and then rushed into the sky.
Longzhe County and Sansheng County are adjacent to each other, and they are not far apart. With the speed of Fengfeiyun comparable to a half-step giant, the next morning, they flew out of Longzhe County and came to the periphery of Sansheng County.
Then, he hurried to the place where the sages of the Feng family were buried. It was a forbidden land, and Feng Feiyun had to go again.
Time is urgent, no delay.
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Feng Dulong, the youngest of the three giants in the Feng family, is also an amazing figure. It took only one hundred and fifty years to step into the realm of giants.
He is a giant with prosperous blood, and he is not comparable to the other two Fengjia giants. It is precisely because of this that he can escape the siege of the evil monks in the seventh hall, break out of the siege, and escape. Longzhe County.
Although he escaped, he was also severely injured. There were seven wounds on his body, three of which were wounded on the life point.
The burial place of the sages of the Feng family is the first forbidden place of the Feng family. In terms of the degree of danger, the Xuanxing Blessed Land in the distance is his only way to survive.
Only by escaping into the tomb of the ancestors, can I ask the two evil tyrants to chase and kill them.
But when Feng Dulong came to the outside of the ancestral land, he found that the ancestral place was covered with gray death aura. The breath of death invaded the body, and the skin turned into pus and blood.
"What the hell happened here?"
Feng Dulong's eyes are full of horror, looking from a distance, with the grave mountain and the blood river as the center, the vegetation withered, the earth has turned into black soil, the once pine flower forest, the leaves have fallen, and it has become a black bare ghost forest.
"Ouch!"
A horrific cry came from the graves hundreds of miles deep, and it was impossible to tell what it was calling again, making people sweat all over.
Feng Dulong had been here before, but the scene in front of him was completely different from that at the time. It was as if he had come to the underworld. For a while, he didn't dare to break in.
At this moment, the elegant guzheng sound came from his ears, and the singing voice of a wonderful woman floated far away.
"Who is Hongyan laughing at, and when will the beauty be thrown away? In the world of mortals, the heart is not old. When you are not there, people are like grass. When Hongyan is old, who will be the beauty and the dark eyebrows..."
The singing sounded from far to near, becoming clearer and more beautiful. It was like the sound of heaven descending from the earth, and the Nine Heavens Immortal was singing.
In the end, the singing seemed to reach Feng Dulong's ears, but he didn't even see a single person.
"puff!"
A sound wave flew over and directly cut off Feng Dulong's head, the blood rushed out of his neck, and then hit the green grass on the ground.
A beautiful figure appeared from the air holding a guzheng, as if walking out of a water pattern, took the Jiujiu robe from Feng Dulong's body, and then walked away with a fragrant wind.