"Lord windy..."

"My Lord, never..."

"Your Excellency, you are the leader of the Feng family. We are a talented feng shui master rarely seen in the past hundred years. Don't be confused."

Several Qingfeng listened to the words of the emperor of the underworld clearly. All of them knelt down and begged for the wind.

Qiao Xue, after all, is an outsider. It's hard to make a decision, but she still thinks it's not worth sacrificing so much for a friend, right?

After all, when she died, she was only 17 or 18 years old. She didn't know what great friendship was.

"I have a clear idea about this matter. Get up and go to bed. You are sleepy..."

The wind is light and the clouds are thin. I yawn and stick my head in the quilt and go to sleep.

Several breeze see her like this, also estimate that she won't do stupid thing, also don't say much.

I don't know. In my dream, Fengxi went to see Grandpa.

Feng nameless was playing chess with Ling Jiuzhou. To be honest, it was the first time Feng Xi saw him after Ling Jiuzhou died.

I remember the taunts and ridicules he made before I died last time.

"Grandpa."

"Go back, needless to say."

Feng nameless seems to have guessed why her granddaughter came, and didn't plan to give her a chance to talk.

Unexpectedly, when the wind came, she didn't plan to go like this. She knelt down on one knee and bowed to her grandfather.

The hand of the wind nameless persistent chess piece, slightly shaken, did not have the next step action.

"Grandpa, you have taught us since childhood that our wind family are not afraid of death, not afraid of tiredness, not afraid of being laughed at, just want to have a clear conscience. We have been beheading demons and removing demons for many years, and we are responsible for maintaining the peace of one side. As the eighty fifth generation leader of Feng family, I am not afraid of death or sacrifice. I don't want people to say that they are cowards and that they don't care about their friends. You may think that a Sheng is just my friend. Is it worth sacrificing so much for his friend? But I tell you, Grandpa, a Sheng is a friend who saved my life. If I had not had a Sheng, I would have been hanged in the parking lot by a civet demon. Where else am I now? "

Wind Xi's words, said righteousness and awe inspiring, also let wind nameless slightly moved.

"Elder brother, your granddaughter is stubborn." Even lingjiuzhou sighed.

The wind is nameless and silent for a long time, and then he says, "the Lord of the netherworld only said that the man is powerful. He didn't tell you who that man is, did he?"

The wind makes me startled.

"Grandpa told you that in the 72 fairyland, the man who trapped Hua Sheng's soul was the second highness of the demon world to cut the moon. Do you remember that fairy story grandpa told you when he was a child? Tens of thousands of years ago? Later, the second highness of the demon Kingdom stood on the ground, which was a nine level God that could not be provoked. Wind, you are a little mortal. Tell me, what do you want to fight with others? "

Silly eyes in the wind She was really unprepared.

The Lord of the netherworld never said the identity of cutting the moon. He didn't intentionally mislead Fengxi. He was afraid that Fengxi didn't know who was cutting the moon.

However, on the contrary, Fengxi not only knew that when he was a child, he had a dream about whether he could see the people in the demon world one day.

In recent years, there are not 10000 or 8000 demons killed by the Feng family. But those are demons, not demons.

Ordinary people can't touch the devil Kingdom, and the gods can't touch it. The gate of the devil kingdom is always in the most mysterious place between the universe.

And the gods who participated in the war of gods and Demons ten thousand years ago have fallen.

At that time, Grandpa said, "Xi'er, do you know?"? Among these three realms and six ways, no God is the opponent of his highness.