Chapter Seventy-Five: Feng Zhi's Speculation

"Come with me to the woods. ”

Mo Sanci's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he didn't know if the discussion was suddenly interrupted or the discussion was over.

"Hmm. ”

Zhicun stood behind Mo Sanci, obviously wanting to follow.

Feng Yi didn't let him follow this time: "You stay here, if there is an attack here, don't worry." ”

Zhicun, who was entrusted with the important task, suddenly rose with enthusiasm in his heart: "Well, don't worry!"

Feng Zhi and the five people led by the other four parties had also arrived here at this time, Feng Zhi's eyebrows were slightly cold, and the domineering and powerful aura was also dyed with some cold coldness.

Before Mo Sanci could see too much, he was taken away by Feng Yi.

Zhicun looked at the place where Feng Yi and Mo Sanci disappeared, and looked thoughtful: Master took Xiao Mo's hand...... Master is very good to Xiao Mo...... I want to build a friendly and deep friendship with Xiao Mo so that I can always follow Master!

That's right!

Zhicun nodded with a serious face, agreeing with his thoughts.

The other people next to Zhicun did not doubt Zhicun's ability, they could all feel that Zhicun was very powerful, and seeing that Fengyi valued Zhicun very much, entrusting this place to him when he left, which strengthened this impression, but also made them have new worries.

Who will come and attack them!

They wanted to ask if the boy knew who Feng Yi was referring to, but when they saw that Zhicun seemed to be thinking about something, they didn't bother him.

But he nodded suddenly, what did he think?

This is just a precursor to the coming crisis, just like the tip of the iceberg, who knows how huge it is underneath? We must find out every step of the way, and we can't let go of any clues!

If you should ask clearly, ask clearly! This matter is related to the whole of Jizhou!

The five looked at each other, and they all looked at Feng Zhi.

In this action of the withered leaf forest, Feng Zhi is absolutely dominant.

Feng Zhi already had the intention of inquiring about Zhicun, and when he saw that the leaders of the other four directions were looking at him, he knew what they meant.

He couldn't see the details of the two around Feng Yi, and they seemed to be strong people who were deeply hidden.

And the young man in front of him has a faint demonic aura, but he is definitely not a demon.

He could feel that the young man in front of him was very powerful, this kind of strength, he believed that everyone present could feel it, but no one could find out how powerful this young man was, he could only say that it was an existence that should not be easily provoked.

He didn't have the heart to ask anything, if there was an enemy attack, the young man who entrusted his will to the others would definitely be able to defeat it. He listened very well and said, "Don't worry."

But he didn't think the boy knew more than they did.

Just when the five unifications looked at Feng Zhi, Zhicun also felt that the few people next to him seemed to have something to think of him, and he turned his head and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Because Mo Sanci said just now that he should be careful not to make a "bad name", Zhicun did not exude any oppressive aura, but there was still some dangerous aura emitted.

This aura was felt by all the owners present, not to mention the five who knew about it.

A middle-aged man with a long face wearing a robe and a long beard (Zhou Guo, the head of the east hall of Qinshan Temple, Shanqing) saluted and said, "It's us who are abrupt. ”

After he apologized, he said: "Because there may be an enemy attack, we want to take some precautions in case of accidents."

"We feel that the Divine Venerable has entrusted you with the responsibility of protecting this place, and Your Excellency must know the situation, so we would like to ask if you have anything that you need us to prepare, and you can prepare together. ”

"You don't need to prepare anything, with me, you are absolutely safe. ”

The appearance of a young boy, the tone of his voice is like usual small talk, but he has a self-confidence that cannot be ignored.

Either it's simple, or it's really self-confidence, confident that you will definitely win.

A chill rose in Shan Qing's heart, and he smiled politely: "In this way, there will be work." ”

"You're welcome. Zhicun said, jumped back to the camp. He wants to find a gift for Xiao Mo~

The chill in Shanqing's heart gradually subsided.

Feng Zhi was about to discuss some more things with Shanqing and them, when a subordinate hurriedly came to him: "Patriarch, the young master has gone to the Dead Leaf Forest. ”

Feng Zhijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed in his phoenix eyes.

"Do you want to send someone to find it?"

"No need. Feng Zhi's face has returned to normal, "Just practice, if he can't get out of this forest, he is not qualified to be a young master." ”

"Yes. ”

After his subordinates retreated, Feng Zhi suddenly didn't want to continue to discuss anything, so he simply said goodbye and returned to his camp.

The other five had their own ideas, and each of them dispersed with his men.

After Feng Zhi returned to the camp, he instructed his subordinates to wait for Mu De to come back and let Mu De come to him.

After his subordinates left, he took out a map and spread it on the table, the map was the map of Yizhou.

As soon as he opened it, he saw a ray of light float up, drawing a formation on the map.

There are words floating on the map:

The array of sword casting: wash the lead with blood, turn the true spirit with fire, and use heaven and earth as the furnace to create and open Hongmeng.

Feng Zhi was shocked in his heart, and before he could take a closer look, the light had disappeared without a trace, and he immediately dispersed his divine sense to check the surroundings to make sure that no one around him could see the situation on his side, so he calmed down some of the ups and downs.

What kind of mind is this!!

Getting rid of the shackles and leaving the Hongmeng world, this has always been what he wants, but it is crazy and terrible to forge a nonsensical sword at the expense of the entire Jizhou.

Feng Yi looked at the map just now, and returned it to him, but he didn't expect to leave him a message in the map, and only told him one, it seems that he doesn't trust others.

I can't say the same, I can only say that I think he is the most suitable choice.

Fengyi is enshrined as the god of the Great Wilderness, and he has his own way, but those who rely on others can never keep themselves forever safe.

He had already remembered the location of the map corresponding to that formation, and I was afraid that Feng Yi would not leave to solve the matter of the withered leaf forest this time, and he would also do what he had to do.

Feng Zhizhong looked at the map again, and his brows were involuntarily locked deeply.

Since the establishment of Tulin, there has not been any major chaos in Yizhou, but there have been unstable factors in the north of Yizhou:

To the east of the north is the territory of Xi Ran, where the Fire Monkey Clan has been harassing various parts of Yizhou.

They don't kill, but they like to fight, fight, steal, steal, and play tricks on other creatures......

The only thing to be thankful for is that they don't destroy the food, and even give it to other creatures, but that doesn't cancel the trouble they cause to Yizhou.

For many years, there have been all kinds of enlightened people, even non-enlightened people have found here, and if they want to get the fire, those who "get lost and know their way back" may go back alive, and those who stubbornly go on, in his opinion, the chance of leaving the forest alive is almost zero.

The people of the Feather Clan, if you don't provoke them, you can treat them as air, and they won't care, but as soon as they touch the fire......

Feng Zhi remembered the sentence "turning fire into a true spirit", and the possibility that he had guessed before rose in his heart: the whole thing is inseparable from the Yu clan.

Did they really do it? Feng Zhi sighed sullenly, his eyes darkened.

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