Chapter 411

"They're not all going to play, are they? They're leaving me alone?" Jun Fenghua, handsome and dark, what about a good family?

There is no one at home, and the bamboo forest has become more and more boundless. At first sight, it looks like everyone is away from home.

Jun Fenghua had no choice but to go out of the bamboo forest. When he was going to find people, he saw a stealthy figure outside the bamboo forest.

"Who?" He cast a magic trick to keep the man in place.

"Are you... Fengyun Tian?"

See that person, Jun Fenghua Leng for a while, this goods how long so old?

The old man he called fengfengtian was the father of Fengtian who escaped from the disaster of destroying the gate that day.

At this time, fenglaozu was in a mess, bent, wearing a black patched robe, missing an arm, and his eyes were blinded by Emperor Fuyao.

But he absconded for several days. He didn't know what kind of martial arts he practiced. He opened his eyes like emperor Fu Yao, and replaced his eyes with his.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?" Feng Laozu said with a gloomy face, for so many years, few people know his real name. Everyone has to call him Laozu respectfully.

Jun Fenghua grinned: "I saw you when you were a child."

After a pause, his smile became more and more gloomy. "If it wasn't for the first generation patriarch of your Feng family who divided my spirit into three parts and imprisoned me, how could I have been trapped for so many years?"

As soon as he heard that it was divided into three parts, he immediately realized that his face was very white, and he couldn't stop shaking, "you, you are the king of spirits?"

The ancestral precept of Feng family is that the three jade flowers in the secret chamber of the forbidden area seal and imprison a powerful spiritual body, which must be strengthened by the master of Feng family with his life-long cultivation at the time of death.

When he was a child, he learned about it from his father's generation and asked his father what he was imprisoned for.

His father told him at that time that the spirit body of the spirit king was imprisoned. Only when the spirit body of the spirit king was divided into three parts, could it be imprisoned forever.

If a spirit body divided into three is combined and absorbs enough spiritual power, it will come to this world, causing the destruction of life.

Since ancient times, the wind family has had to bear the responsibility of imprisoning and sealing the spirit king, but I never thought that the guy who has been imprisoning for thousands of years, how did he come here?!

"It's the evil woman who let you out?" Father Feng understood in an instant and was furious!

There is a trace of hatred in Jun Fenghua's smile. All the masters of Fengjia have used their lifelong cultivation to suppress his strength. After thousands of years of suppression, his strength is less than 1% of that of that year.

He hates the wind clan! If it wasn't for the wind clan, he would have led the elf clan to grow stronger and stronger. How could it be destroyed!

Feng Laozu suddenly felt the strong murderous spirit from Jun Fenghua, and his face was trembling with fear.

He managed to escape from the disaster of exterminating the gate, hid in the dark cave to practice the forbidden art, and finally opened the eyes of heaven. He wanted to inquire about it. Who knows, he would run into the murderer!

"Are you here to get revenge on Fu Yao?" Jun Fenghua is smiling, but it makes the father feel more and more uneasy.

He wanted to escape, but this time, he was settled by Jun Fenghua, and he couldn't escape!

"Spirit king, the person who imprisons your spirit body is the first generation head of Feng family. It has nothing to do with me. Moreover, I have not used my life cultivation to imprison you. Please, will you let me go?" Father Feng pleaded in a low voice.

He was going to be the head of the wind family. He refused to be the head of the wind family because he learned that he would take all his life's accomplishments to imprison the spirit king when he retired as the head of the wind family.

His whole life's cultivation is over. It's killing him, isn't it!

"I'll let you go. When did you let me go? I've been imprisoned for thousands of years. You Fengzu must return this revenge! "

Jun Fenghua smiles coldly, clasps Feng Laozu's wrist with one hand, and forcibly absorbs his accomplishments.

The constant loss of cultivation from the body, the wind of the old ancestor was shocked, want to struggle, can even move hard.

The wind old ancestor is like this, helplessly watching Jun Fenghua suck a clean for his whole body cultivation.

He is so sorry that his intestines are blue!!

He wind home from the beginning should not get in trouble with demon Qing, now, because of demon Qing, wind home has been destroyed.

He was the only one left. Without revenge, he died in the hands of the spirit king.

How can he be reconciled?

"Poof"

As soon as Jun Fenghua had absorbed his accomplishments, Feng Laozu began to attack his heart with Qi and blood. He couldn't help spitting out blood. His eyes glared and he was so angry!

"Cut, what a weak chicken." Jun Fenghua clapped his hands in disgust, forced out a group of palm flame, burned the body of Feng Laozu, so as not to stink in the future and affect the air in the bamboo forest.

Feng Laozu didn't expect to die. He was so arrogant that he ended up dead.

If he could live a new life, he would not provoke the emperor again. If he saw the emperor and the demon, he would make a detour!

Unfortunately, there is no if.

"Do you want to go to Fuyao, or do you want to continue looking for the dark warrior?" After standing in the same place and thinking about it, Jun Fenghua decided to find the dark warrior first and absorb the residual dark force in his body!

He turned around and walked away. The wind from the corner of his clothes directly scattered the ashes of the burning body of Feng Laozu in the air.

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But Baize and Huoer, in order to find emperor Fuyao, they ran for a long time, but they didn't find anything.

They have no choice but to think about finding yechongyuan.

Baize has a mysterious connection with Mo Qilin. He learns from Mo Qilin's reply that yechongyuan has come to nanxuan, so he and Huoer rush to nanxuan.

At this moment, yechongyuan has come to nanxuan. According to the letter, he goes directly to the first inn.

After finding Yan Qianxue's guest room, he directly pushed the door in.

"Night, you come at last." Yan Qianxue, who had been waiting for a long time, got up from the soft collapse and swayed with exquisite posture, bringing bursts of fragrance.

The night heavy yuan face has no facial expression, ignores the woman's all good, neither cold nor hot way: "where is the God Xi?"

Yan Qianxue deliberately looked around and said, he covered his mouth and chuckled, "I'm tired of driving. I've already prepared the food for you. It's all your favorite food. Try it?"

"Where is Shenxi?" There is still no emotion fluctuation on yechongyuan's handsome and matchless face.

"Night, is that a begging attitude?" Yan Qianxue smiles meaningfully, "if you want to know, just sit down and have dinner first. You love that emperor Fuyao, and I love that you are so tired of running for her."

Yechongyuan has a trace of impatience in his eyes. "Yan Qianxue, I don't have time to play with you. Where is Shenxi?"

"Ha ha. Look, in just a few days, you and I have been divided into two groups. You used to call me Qianxue, but now you even call me Qianxue, which makes me sad. "

Yan Qianxue had a sharp and piercing smile.

Yechongyuan's patience really reached the extreme.

"If you want to know where Shenxi is, it's very simple. If you promise me a condition, I'll tell you."

"He said

"Come round with me, and I will send the people of Shenxi to you. How about that?"