Breathing, because of the words of the Falling Wind Holy Son, he was slightly suffocated, and the Holy Son of the Abyss realized that his words were a little too big.

The matter here is too big, and it will easily involve the three holy places, and no one can be left alone, not to mention that the truth has long been lost in the long river of time, who can find out?

But if the truth may not be as they think, who can predict what kind of cause and effect will eventually lead to it?

There is no small matter for saints!

Who dares to point fingers at will?

Who is qualified to judge it?

……

But the Holy Son of the Abyss was furious, and his original intention was to take the Falling Wind Holy Son as an army, so that the other party would honestly offer the benefits he had obtained with both hands.

Unknowingly, he was grabbed by the other party, and in turn he commanded an army, speechless, and didn't know how to refute it at all.

"It's useless to talk too much!" said the Holy Son of the Abyss in a cold voice.

"To hand over or not to hand, the initiative is in your hands, read on the past feelings, Brother Hengyu and I, but we will not be wiped out, give you half a pillar of incense time to consider...... After half a pillar of incense, if you don't wake up again, don't blame me for waiting, be ruthless!"

The Holy Son of the Abyss issued an ultimatum, but he didn't have the heart to waste it on his senseless lips and tongue!

The time of the half-pillar incense is not long, but it is not short.

The Falling Wind Holy Son fell silent, the duration of half a pillar of incense is the bottom line of the other party, and such a bottom line is difficult to touch and break.

If you only face one of the holy lands, the Holy Son of the Falling Wind is not at risk, but the two holy lands join forces, advancing and retreating together, which is tantamount to forcing the Holy Son of the Falling Wind into a corner, and there is no way back.

It was not only the Falling Wind Holy Son who was silent, but in the three flying palaces, more than a dozen people were all silent, the difference was that several people in the Lingyun Holy Land had heavy faces, while the people in the other two Holy Lands were relaxed.

"Three forks in the road?" Jiang Feng thought.

The three holy lands were fighting openly and secretly, Jiang Feng had no interest in it, and he had no intention of interfering in it, he was very willing to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

However, the conversation between the Hengyu Holy Son and the Luofeng Holy Son attracted Jiang Feng's attention.

The three forks did not appear at the same time, the order was one before and one after, and the ancestor saint of the Lingyun Holy Land was the last person to set foot on the ancestral road......

It is not difficult to know that there are some unknown details in this.

For example, has the ancestor saint of Lingyun Holy Land been to the other two forked roads......

If the ancestral saint of Lingyun Holy Land has been to those two forked roads, does it mean that they are two roads that cannot be taken, so the ancestral saint of Lingyun Holy Land has opened up a new road.

But in this way, there is also an extremely critical question that remains unsolved, that is, where did the two ancestral saints of the Star Moon Holy Land and the Blood Jade Holy Land go?

Of course, Jiang Feng knew very well that it didn't matter what the truth was at such a time.

There was no one who was interested in finding out the truth of the year, and with the Star Moon Holy Land and the Blood Jade Holy Land returning from the ancestral road, they all pointed the finger at the Lingyun Holy Land, and they would do whatever it took to do so!

"Brother Jiang, I need your help!"

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking about this, the voice of the Falling Wind Saint Son came to his ears.

"Offending the two holy lands?" Jiang Feng chuckled, looked at the other party with a funny look, and said lightly, "What price are you going to pay?"

"I can't hide it, for you, Brother Jiang, I have different intentions. Luofeng Holy Son said, he looked at Jiang Feng, and said slowly: "If Brother Jiang can help me resolve today's predicament, I will regard Brother Jiang as a guest in the Lingyun Holy Land in the future, and I will not want to say that the ancestral shrine, any place, you can go there." ”

As the first holy son of Lingyun Holy Land, Jiang Feng naturally would not doubt the weight of his words, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

"I couldn't be more wrong!" the Falling Wind Son sighed.

How could the Falling Wind Holy Son not know, if it weren't for his own cleverness and Jiang Feng's face, Jiang Feng would naturally be his ally, and Jiang Feng would have no room to sit idly by in this matter.

But it was he who single-handedly pushed Jiang Feng to the opposite side!

In this way, how could Jiang Feng help him?

The Falling Wind Saint Son was even more annoyed, after all, if he had known that this kind of thing would happen in the morning, he would not have been so self-righteous.

"The confession was sincere, but I refused. Jiang Feng said jokingly.

The Falling Wind Holy Son's face was red, he pulled down his face and begged Jiang Feng, and he also thought that Jiang Feng would probably refuse, but after Jiang Feng really refused, he was still disappointed and angry.

"Brother Jiang can make conditions. The Falling Wind Saint Son said, not wanting to give up easily.

"A holy artifact!"

A finger stretched out, and Jiang Feng said casually.

Jiang Feng admitted that this was a robbery while the fire was burning, but if it wasn't for the Falling Wind Holy Son to do the thing, he wouldn't have a chance to rob while the fire was burning, wouldn't he?

Such an opportunity was sent to him by the Falling Wind Holy Son on his own initiative, could Jiang Fengyan have a reason not to seize it?

"It's not for me to call the shots. The Falling Wind Son shook his head.

Although he is the first holy son of Lingyun Holy Land, and he has the right to make a decision on many things, the holy weapon is not trivial, and it must be resolved by the Council of Elders.

Furthermore, if there is a loss of holy weapons in the Holy Land, it will undoubtedly bring shame to the entire Holy Land, so what is the difference between it and deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?

The Holy Son of the Falling Wind truthfully informed this situation, hoping to impress Jiang Feng.

"Falling Wind Holy Son, you must have a way, don't you?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Jiang Feng already had a holy weapon, but the holy weapon was different from the holy weapon, naturally the more the merrier, not to mention that Jiang Feng knew that he had no chance of getting the holy weapon from other channels at all.

Right now, the Fallen Wind Saint Son has asked him, and there may only be one such opportunity.

The Falling Wind Saint Son fell silent again, his eyes uncertain.

After a long time, the Falling Wind Holy Son sighed lightly and said, "Brother Jiang, you have convinced me. ”

"Just fulfill each other. Jiang Feng said disapprerovingly.

"Then next, it's all up to Brother Jiang!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son.

What are Jiang Feng's methods, the Holy Son of Luofeng has seen it with his own eyes, crushing the Holy Son is like crushing a chicken, as long as Jiang Feng is willing to come forward, all the troubles will be solved. Regarding this, the Holy Son of the Falling Wind will never have the slightest doubt, nor will he be as clever as in the past.

"Yes!" Jiang Feng nodded.

It was a perfect deal, and Jiang Feng was very satisfied.

Sacred artifacts are hard to find, and even more rare.

It is quite risky, but compared to a holy artifact, what is such a risk?

At the same time, it seems that Jiang Feng is taking the risk of offending the two holy lands, but in fact, he is only offending the Xingyue Holy Land, long ago, Jiang Feng and the Blood Jade Holy Land were as powerful as fire and water!

Exchanging a holy weapon for offending a holy place, no matter which way you look at it, this is a good deal, thinking about it, Jiang Feng is self-admitted, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Jiang Feng, even if you take away the holy weapon, it is destined in the future, and there will be no peace!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son in his heart, thinking about it.

He finally agreed, naturally he had some plans, it was easy for Jiang Feng to take the holy weapon, but if he wanted to keep the holy weapon for himself, what was the difference between it and that foolish dream?

The Holy Son of Luofeng thought that Jiang Feng was too big, but he didn't plan to remind Jiang Feng, nor did he think that he had the obligation to remind Jiang Feng.

In the final analysis, Jiang Feng asked for trouble, didn't he?

All he needed to do was to quietly look at the tragic fate that Jiang Feng was about to face.

The two talked in the form of sound transmission and quickly reached a deal, and outsiders had no way of knowing, but when Jiang Feng took a step forward, the three of the Purple Moon Holy Maidens were all stunned.

"Is this to wait for me?"

A thought flashed out of the Purple Moon Holy Maiden's mind, she felt extremely ridiculous, but things seemed to be like this, so she was puzzled, staring at Jiang Feng's back and looking at it.

"What's the situation?"

The Holy Son of Qingyang and the Holy Son of Quanling looked at each other in amazement.

The two of them thought that at such a time, Jiang Feng would not fall into the ground, which was the greatest kindness, who would have thought that Jiang Feng would actually stand up for the Lingyun Holy Land?

I almost wonder if the sun is coming out of the west today.

However, after seeing the face of the Falling Wind Holy Son, the three immediately reacted, Jiang Feng must not be without reason for coming out for the Lingyun Holy Land.

At this time, on the two flying palaces, seeing Jiang Feng's action in their eyes, the faces of the Hengyu Holy Son and the Abyss Holy Son all underwent extremely subtle changes at the first time.

Especially the Hengyu Holy Son, his waist was unconsciously straightened a lot, and he looked towards Jiang Feng from a distance, his eyes were extremely unkind, gloomy and cold!

"What is he going to do?" said the Son of the Abyss.

The grievances of the three holy lands, the Holy Son of the Abyss did not count Jiang Feng into account, nor did he think that there was a need to calculate Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's move had a very obvious suggestiveness, which made the face of the Holy Son of the Abyss very unsightly.

"Hengyu, give me a face, how about it?"

Another step forward, looking at the Hengyu Holy Son from afar, Jiang Feng said slowly.

"Straightforward. Hengyu Holy Son frowned and said, having a bad premonition.

"Where you came from, and whence you are going, the events of today should have never happened. Jiang Feng said, good as flowing.

"Are you ordering me?" said Hengyu Saint Son's fierce voice.

Jiang Feng's tone was too big, making Hengyu Holy Son feel very uncomfortable.

"If you don't think it's enough, it can be understood that I'm threatening you. Jiang Feng reminded.

"Threat?"

Hengyu Holy Son couldn't sit still any longer, looked directly at Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang Feng, you'd better figure out what you're talking about." Why threaten this holy son?"

"Could it be that the lesson from last time was not enough?" Jiang Feng Shi Ran said.

Hengyu Holy Son laughed and said, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you still dare to bring up the old thing, is it because you don't die fast enough?"

Jiang Feng was helpless, I had to say that the Holy Son of Hengyu was very faceless.

"Holy Son, I said before that this person was handed over to me to deal with, and that sentence is still valid now!"

But at this time, a figure slowly walked out from behind the Hengyu Holy Son, it was one of the foreign aides of the Blood Jade Holy Land, the monk named Tang Yuan.

Looking at Jiang Feng from afar, Tang Yuan grinned and asked in an extremely strange tone, "Your name is Jiang Feng, right?" Have you ever thought about what kind of death you want?"