Middle Desolation.
Life and Death Sect.
Chu Mengxun stood at the window with a face as deep as the abyss.
Chu Qiao carefully glanced at him, but in the end, he still broke the silence. "The goblin's tear killed off the forces of Ghost manor, but that demon fox did not implicate the innocent commoners of East Continent for some reason. I think that Yunche will be fine as well, Mengxun, don't worry."
Chu Mengxun said indifferently: "We can't leave him in the East Continent anymore. Pass down the order, bring him back to the Middle Desolation!"
The corner of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched. Carry it back? She spoke as if Yunche had always lived here.
"sect leader." Outside the door, a guard appeared.
Chu Mengxun said indifferently: "Speak."
"East Continent sent some news. Yunche is missing." The guard brought the letter up.
Chu Mengxun's entire body was filled with cold air as he said in a low voice: "If I'm alive, I want to see his corpse!"
South of Zhong Zhou.
Peach blossoms bloomed everywhere. They were complex and dazzling.
A slender white hand landed on a perfectly bloomed peach blossom, and an ethereal voice gurgled out, "Jun Zhi … "Still not back yet?"
"He even stopped at the East Continent to look for the whereabouts of everyone." Standing not too far away was a man with an extremely good appearance. It was probably because the lines were too clean that he looked very determined.
"Heh …" "He has been gone for a long time. Could it be that he fell in love with that girl from that place?"
"Jun Zhi does things with a sense of propriety. He would never let anything go wrong because of this." The man spoke respectfully.
Her slender fingers loosened their grip on the flower branches. The force of the spring caused the petals to fall gently. For a moment, a faint fragrance wafted in the air.
"You always love to speak up for others. After so many years, your personality hasn't changed at all, Chen Ye …"
East Continent.
Although it had already been three months, the East Continent City after the war was still unable to completely revive with vitality.
Murong Li's eyes were filled with astonishment as he looked at his surroundings. The East Continent City that he remembered was extremely prosperous, and if he was not certain that he had walked the wrong path, it would be hard to imagine that this place that was full of ruins, was actually the East Continent!
The Fire Dragon Horse snorted obediently, Murong Li did not care about it, and allowed it to bring him around, stopping here and there.
"Fuck you!"
A berating voice suddenly came from not too far away, followed by a body that was abruptly thrown over.
Murong Li suddenly raised his hand, grabbing onto the body that was flying over. That was the reason why he was not struck by the flying body of the sky.
"This street, houses are not allowed!" Not far away, a proud and arrogant man said in a stern voice.
"This is our territory, what right do you have to not let us build it!" The man being grabbed by Murong Li spoke with a face full of anger, and didn't even glance at Murong Li, who was grabbing onto him.
"On what basis? Based on our surname, Feng! " The proud and arrogant man arrogantly spoke.
The body of the man who was grabbed by Murong Li trembled, and became silent with fear.
Murong Li scoffed, "Didn't the Feng Family get destroyed? Could it be that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse? "
Only then did the captured man react, and hurriedly thanked him. "Thank you, little brother, for saving me! Little brother isn't from East Continent, is he? Even though the Feng Family was destroyed and their power was reduced, the golden spider was still alive. Now that the Sikong Family has unconditionally submitted to the Feng Family, their power is not to be underestimated.
Murong Li frowned: "Someone from Middle Desolation, what does that have to do with you?"
"I heard that an extremely terrifying power in the Middle Desolation helped to support the Feng Family. At the moment, all of the powers in the East Continent had turned against each other.
Murong Li snickered with ill intentions: "I never thought that Sikong Family would also submit to Feng Family, I think that Sikong Nan's face must be really interesting, I really want to see him right now!"
The Jun Family.
Jun Fan frowned as he looked down at Feng Tian, who was standing high and mighty at the bottom of the stairs. His expression was a little ugly: "Can I borrow the Jun Family's residence?"
A trace of pride flashed across Feng Tian's gloomy face, "That's right, the Feng Family has met with calamity, and the Manchu clansmen have nowhere to return to. The Jun Family has always been famous, so Brother Fan probably won't reject, right?"
Jun Fan glanced at the elder who was standing beside Feng Tian, and slightly furrowed his brows.
The old man's aura was extremely deep and faintly exuded that kind of pressure. Previously, he had only felt that kind of pressure from his father.
Behind Feng Family, there was indeed the support of the Middle Desolation.
However, with Feng Family's shamelessness, if they were allowed to live in the Jun Family, wouldn't it be as easy as lifting up a rock to hit his own foot?
"The Jun Family has received a lot of East Continent refugees, it's really crowded. Uncle Feng lives in the Sikong Family, I think."
A voice came from outside the door.
Jun Fan was shocked, "Qingchen!"
Jun Qingchen walked in and gave a slight bow to Jun Fan. His gaze landed on Feng Tian, "Uncle Feng is a person of distinguished status.
Feng Tian's face sunk. He glared fiercely at Jun Qingchen, and then immediately followed up with a laugh: "Qingchen, actually, Uncle came today to see your injuries. Could it be that you've recovered greatly?"
Jun Qingchen's eyelashes fluttered a little: "Uncle Feng seems to understand Qingchen's injuries very well."
Feng Tian laughed. "Uncle is worried about you. If you recover, don't forget to spar with Tianyi another day."
Jun Qingchen slightly smiled, "I heard that Tianyi obtained good fortune from misfortune and his strength rose explosively. Qingchen didn't even have time to see him get lucky."
Feng Tian suddenly laughed loudly, "No need for that. The Wings of the Heaven only made a small improvement. Qingchen, don't take a step back."
With that, he flicked his sleeve and left while laughing.
Jun Fan scoffed, "Does Feng Family think that by borrowing the strength of the Middle Desolation, he can trample the Jun Family beneath his feet?"
Jun Qingchen looked at Feng Tian's leaving figure for a long time before turning his head to ask, "Father, do you know where Jin Er is,?"
Sikong Family.
Looking at Feng Tianyi who was sitting upright in his own room, Sikong Nan raised his eyebrows slightly.
A few days ago, he had heard that a few servant girl s were openly insulted by the young men from the Feng Family and forced those few servant girl s to commit suicide.
Looking at the person in front of him, Sikong Nan finally understood what it meant to be unorthodox and unorthodox.
The rain mist hid behind Sikong Nan and looked at him in fear.
Feng Tianyi, who was dressed in luxurious robe clothes, didn't look any more miserable than before, but instead looked full of energy. He revealed an elegant smile and said: "Brother Nan, it's good that you're here. Come and sit."
Sikong Nan sneered, was this not his room?
"What did you come here for?" Sikong Nan rubbed Wu Yu's hair and asked with a calm expression.
Feng Tianyi was still smiling politely, "I heard Qing'er say that the deductions of the Misty Rain are very different from hers. I'm very curious, so I came here to find Little Misty Rain for another deductions."
Sikong Nan's face turned slightly ugly.
Previously, Sikong Qing had said that Feng Tianyi's stars were shining, and that the Feng Family would revive and shine again. He did not believe him, but when it came to deduction, he was even more convinced of Mist Rain's words.