Feng Lian slowly opened his eyes and saw the gray-white roof, followed by Mengjie, whose eyes were red, and asked, "Where am I?"

Meng Jie's eyes were wide and red, not letting tears fall, and retold the scene after Feng Lian's injury.

The news of Feng Lian's awakening quickly reached the ears of the elders, and after a while, all sixteen elders arrived. Qi brushed the ground and saluted Feng Lian and Mengjie: "Meet the Holy Son and Holy Daughter." ”

Feng Lian frowned slightly, and asked, "Holy Son, are you mistaken?"

Meng Jie didn't have any other expressions. When she was in the Shattered Domain, she had inexplicably become the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan. What is the reason, she still hasn't figured it out, but she knows that she has a special bloodline. But over the years, she didn't feel anything special about her bloodline.

"Maybe it was when I was in Muyun Academy, the special blood qi was all drained by that mysterious power. That's the best, I don't want to be a saint, I just want to be an honest lady. Meng Jie said to herself.

"In the Great Elder of the Lower Orc Tribe, Gu Situ, the Great Emperor of the God Realm level is cultivated. An old man with gray hair said, "You can't be wrong, you are the sons and daughters of my people, because ...... You will play the Divine Comedy. ”

"Divine Comedy?" Feng Lian remembered the song that he named the other side of the flower, but Qiu Shan said it was a requiem.

Back then, in Mo Village, I practiced in the forest. During a break, I listened to the sound of the wind and rain in the forest, the roar of the beasts, the chirping of insects, and the sound of my own breathing and heartbeat, which all converged like a piece of music. I unintentionally kept the score in my heart.

On the eve of his engagement, he suddenly played this tune and almost died. Later, under Mengjie's repeated questioning, he also taught Mengjie this music.

How did the music he picked up become a divine comedy? He couldn't believe it.

Gu Situ paid attention to Feng Lian's expression, and his soul power was injected into a wall, and a line of words suddenly lit up, and he said: "Holy Son, please look, this is the ancient precept left by the ancestors. ”

Feng Lian looked at the words on the wall and couldn't help but read it out loud.

It says that one day, a man and a woman will appear in the tribe. They are the Sons and Daughters who have come to save the orcs. On the day they appeared, they would play the Divine Comedy together. Then the night sky will be painted with color and all things will be given souls......

After Feng Lian finished reading, Gu Situ and the elders could not hide their excitement, and tried their best to suppress their excited voices and said: "There will be no mistake, you are the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter." No one but the Son and the Daughter could recognize the words, let alone read them. ”

After reading it, Feng Lian and Mengjie glanced at each other, and they didn't believe that the song "Flowers on the Other Side" that they improvised would have such magical power.

Feng Lian asked, "Have you shown it to other people, and they don't recognize the words on it?"

Those words are very clear and clear, they are the ancient characters of Mocun.

Gu Situ shook his head and said, "I haven't shown it to others, but I can understand it and recite it silently, but I can't read it." Therefore you must be the Son and the Daughter. ”

Feng Lian also wanted to explain, seeing that the orc elders unanimously recognized that they were the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, he gladly accepted them. As long as the other party doesn't force him to do what he doesn't want to do, it's done. If he really became their holy son, with such a powerful help, Amen's future was bright.

The same song, in the hearts of a thousand people. Stir up a thousand kinds of waves. He didn't know why these elders unanimously believed that he and Mengjie were the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, could it be that in their hearts, it was the same kind of waves that were stirred?

Feng Lian felt that it was impossible. , but that's exactly what happened. The entire orc clan and the feathered people saw the exact same scene in the music. Countless clansmen embarked on a smooth road paved with starlight, and along the way, their team continued to grow, which was the ancestral war spirit that had been sealed from ancient times to the present......

Feng Lian asked, "As your holy son and daughter, what kind of responsibilities do you need to bear?"

After several elders made eye contact, Great Elder Gu Situ said, "The Holy Son has just recovered from his serious injury, so he will recuperate for a few days first. Wait for the old man to finish handling the matter and then talk to the two in detail. ”

After the elders left, Meng Jie hugged Feng Lian violently and cried.

Feng Lian was silent, and thousands of words turned into gentle movements in his hands, caressing Mengjie's hair.

Feng Lian knew why Mengjie was crying and what she was crying about. He knew that she had been suppressed for a long time, and she needed an excuse to vent her inner pain and depression.

In the past few months, she has not cried when he was injured. She didn't cry when he was unconscious, she used her immature shoulders to carry the pain that life could not bear. Now that he's awake, it's time when everything seems to be okay. But she cried, so sadly, like a wronged child.

Maybe this is love, to be strong in times of hardship for those who love, and to cry in happiness for those who love. Now, she can cry.

Outside the orc tribe, the phantom of Gu Situ appeared above the gate, and the endless coercion pressed all the feathered people to their knees.

"Little girl, go back and tell Hong Yanqi that she is going to fight. Don't send a little girl like you to die. ”

Xiao Nanhui was just about to speak, Hong Yanqi's phantom appeared in the sky in the distance, looked down at Gu Situ, and said coldly: "Gu Situ, you are not dead yet, is it interesting to bully a few juniors?"

Gu Situ lifted the phantom slightly higher than Hong Yanqi and said, "It's boring. I haven't made a move in years, do you want to fight?"

Hong Yanqi said disdainfully: "I don't have time to fight with you now." I came out just to say a word to you, to hand over the Son and the Holy Daughter to us. Otherwise, don't be at ease. ”

Gu Situ said: "I'm so scared. When the time comes, don't blame me for bullying the small. ”

As soon as he said that, dozens of Martial Saint-level feathers immediately vomited blood.

Hong Yanqi said angrily: "You really dare to do it to me."

Believe it or not, I will destroy your foundation to the death. ”

Gu Situ said: "Believe, of course believe. I can't stop you from doing anything. But you have to think about it, the Holy Son has not recovered from his serious injuries, if you come nonsense, the Holy Son has three longs and two shorts, can you bear this responsibility?"

Hong Yanqi was speechless for a while, and then said angrily for a long time: "You actually threatened me with the safety of the Holy Son? ”

Gu Situ smiled: "We all learned from you." ”

Hong Yanqi said categorically: "Give you a month to hand over the Holy Son and Holy Maiden to us, otherwise I will definitely kill the orc tribe again." ”

After Hong Yanqi's phantom disappeared, Gu Situ breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Nanhui: "Why don't you hurry up and get out, do you want the old man to give you a ride?"

Xiao Nanhui dared to answer, and led the feathers away.

In the living room outside the Great Elder's residence, all the elders had arrived.

Seeing that his divine consciousness had returned to his body, the Second Elder immediately asked, "Great Elder, how should we deal with the Feather People Tribe. ”

The sixth elder shouted: "How else can I deal with it, she can fight with her if she wants to." In short, it is impossible for the Holy Son and Holy Daughter to be handed over to her. ”

The third elder stroked his sparse beard and said, "What Hong Yanqi said just now, this crazy woman really did it. ”

The Thirteenth Elder said angrily, "You shouldn't have let her go back and hanged her on the flag pillar back then. ”

The second elder said, "Old Thirteen, let's not comment on what the seniors do. Back then, the elders also wanted to let her go back and ease the relationship between the two clans. ”

The Thirteenth Elder said angrily, "As a result, let her go back and let her grow up." Not only did it not ease the contradictions between the two races, but because of her madness, how many of our clansmen have died over the years?"

It's a thing of the past. Tens of thousands of years ago, in a battle between the two clans, the thirteen elders who were still at the level of the Martial Emperor killed Hong Yanqi's husband. As a result, Hong Yanqi went crazy, and did not hesitate to use the essence blood condensed by the vitality of tens of thousands of people to attract millions of poisonous insects and poisonous bees to rush into the orc tribe together.

That night, the orc tribe suffered nearly half a million casualties, many of them young children, and the destruction of the foundations of the orcs greatly damaged their vitality. Later, he was hung on the flag post at the gate of the orc clan by the great elder of the year for more than 300 years.

The former Great Elder of the Feather People Tribe felt sorry for his disciple and paid a great price in exchange for Hong Yanqi's life. Because the two tribes were peaceful for more than 2,000 years at this time, although there were small fights, there were no more wars of more than 100,000 people.

Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years later, Hong Yanqi, who has not been heard, was promoted to the level of the Great Emperor and became the patriarch of the Feather Human Clan.

The first thing she did when she ascended to the position of patriarch was to intercept and kill all the orcs who went out. The orcs were caught off guard, and in less than ten years, they had lost more than 200,000 immortal-level cultivators.

The orcs immediately retaliated with a tooth for a tooth. raided again and again, and also killed hundreds of thousands of fairyland-level feathered people. The two tribes fought endlessly for tens of thousands of years. The end result is a lose-lose situation.

Now that they want to go out to collect cultivation materials, they all have to travel in groups of tens of thousands of people together, otherwise they don't know how they will die.

But because of this, the cultivation materials they could obtain were getting less and less. As a result, many newborn babies die.

Now that they are not at the level of the fairyland, all the orcs and feathered people have been placed in a hidden place for protection. Therefore, Feng Lian and Mengjie couldn't see the low-level cultivators of the orcs.

Seeing that everyone was arguing, Gu Situ motioned for everyone to be quiet and said, "I think so, don't inadvertently provoke that crazy woman." Let's find a way to get the Holy Son and Holy Maiden to stay voluntarily, and don't want to go to the Yuren tribe? But how to keep the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, let's think of a way together. ”

............

Somewhere on the edge of the God's Burial Ground, Xiao Nandan, a feathered girl, and Su Haoru, a human race cultivator, were whispering.

Xiao Nandan looked at the gray scene around him, couldn't help but shiver, and said, "Haoru, what kind of place is this, I'm still a little scared. ”

Su Haoru comforted: "Don't be afraid, I've been here so many times, and there are no surprises." There won't be anyone else here, the sight is a little weirder, but it's safer than outside. If we are not seen by your people, we will all die. ”

Xiao Nandan looked around, still unable to dispel the fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "During this time, the clansmen were busy snatching the Holy Son and Holy Maiden with the orcs, so I had a chance to escape, but I can't stay too long, I'm afraid my sister will find out." ”

Su Haoru thought for a moment and asked, "What do you patriarchs think of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden?"

"What else can you look at, naturally you want to snatch them into the clan, and the patriarch has ordered all the clansmen to prepare. If the orcs don't hand over the Holy Son and Holy Maiden to our clan next month, they will attack the orcs with their clan. ”

Su Haoru pondered for a while, looked at Xiao Nandan, seemed to summon up great courage, and said, "I want to ask the Holy Son and Holy Daughter for help, what do you think?"

Xiao Nandan's face changed drastically, and he said, "No, I can't let them know, in case my patriarch knows about us......"

Su Haoru comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Since you don't want to, I'm not going to go to them. We meet here, they won't know...... Who!"

Feng Lian walked out of the gray mist, looked at the middle-aged cultivator of the Martial Ancestor-level Terran, and then looked at the beautiful girl of the Feather Clan, and said, "Aren't you able to pinch it, how could you not know that you will run into me here?"

The man said gloomily, "Holy Son, why are you here?"

Feng Lian was in a very bad mood, looking at his gloomy expression, he was even more unhappy, and said, "I also want to ask why you are here? This shouldn't be the place for you to come, right?"

The feathered girl looked surprised and asked, "You, you are the Holy Son."

Bye, meet the Holy ......"

Su Haoru stopped her and said, "This is a fake Holy Son, don't be deceived by him." ”

Feng Lian sneered: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, are you scared now?"

Su Haoru said: "I'm afraid? ”

As he spoke, he took out a pair of short axes in his hand, and slammed towards Feng Lian's face.

Feng Lian always pays attention to his movements, and in the face of a strong man at the intermediate level of Wu Zu, how dare Feng Lian be careless. In an instant, he held the nameless knife in his hand and held the double axe.

There was a crisp sound, and Feng Lian's legs sank into the hard ground, not to his knees.

The incorruptible tiger's mouth was cracked, and it hurt hotly. The nameless knife has not changed much, but there is another gap in the opponent's obviously damaged master second-grade double axe.

Feng Lian does not talk nonsense, frees the realm of birth, and disturbs his determination to kill himself. However, the determination to kill Feng Lian in this person's heart is very strong, and he is not affected by Lingyan at all.

Feng Lian once again transformed into the realm of fire, and at the same time integrated the first exercise of burning the butt and playing with fire into the realm. and unleashed a soul technique to cover the sky with one hand, interfering with the opponent's perception.

Then he grabbed the moment when his consciousness was stagnant, and slashed at his neck.

"Dang" the nameless knife seemed to be slashed on stainless steel, although it cut a wound in the opponent's neck, but it was only a skin wound.

Su Haoru instantly sobered up, ignoring the nameless knife, and the double axe smashed into Feng Lian's chest with a dazzling white light.

"Boom". Feng Lian flew more than ten meters upside down before he stabilized his body. His sternum was shattered several times. But he didn't vomit blood, and even his breath was very steady, which made Su Haoru and Xiao Nandan's faces change greatly, and the Holy Son was too strong, right?

Su Haoru saw that he had struck with all his strength, but he had not been able to kill the peak of the Martial Immortals, and his eyes became solemn. When Feng Lian and Mengjie played the other side of the flowers, it was he who went to inform the orc clan elder and the feather man patriarch Hong Yanqi.

In his heart, he knew that this was the Holy Son of the orcs and feathered people who had been waiting for endless years. So deep down, he was a little afraid of Feng Lian. But he must kill this holy son, otherwise he will tell the orcs or feather people about his time with Xiao Nandan, it doesn't matter if he dies, Xiao Nandan will die of endless torture, how can he let his beloved woman suffer any harm.

Therefore, Feng Lian must die!

He stared at Feng Lian, threw a round ball in his hand, and a domain gate appeared in front of the girl. said: "Dandan, you go quickly." If I'm not there, no matter how much people ask, I won't be able to admit our business, remember!"

"Do you want to leave, you can't get in without my permission, let alone get out!" Feng Lian sneered and slashed over, and the domain gate shattered instantly.

"You! Since you won't let us live, I'll let you be buried with you!" Su Haoru was like a crazy beast. Blue flames ignited all over his body, and he attacked Feng Lian fiercely.

"No, you can't kill the Holy Son!" Xiao Nandan suddenly rushed over, blocking in front of Feng Lian, and was hit in the abdomen by a double axe, crashing into Feng Lian's arms. The two flew upside down for dozens of meters. If it weren't for Su Haoru suddenly stopping his strength, Xiao Nandan, who was intermediate in the Martial Immortals, would definitely be shattered.

"Dandan, why are you doing this?!" Su Haoru shouted hysterically and rushed up again.

How did he know that the matter about the Holy Son and Holy Maiden had been passed down for endless years among the orcs and feathered people. The status of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter in their hearts is incomparably high, and protecting the Holy Son and Holy Maiden with their lives is the most important duty in their lives.

How could he let him overthrow the Holy Son and Holy Daughter who were taller and more holy than the Holy Ancestor in Xiao Nandan's heart in a sentence or two.

Feng Lian hugged Xiao Nandan and asked, "Do you want her to die?"

"I don't know what her body can endure, and she will definitely die, so you can die together. Kill you, and I'll kill myself. ”

With the blow just now, Feng Lian also tried his best to protect Xiao Nandan, but his cultivation was too many opponents after all. Although he couldn't resist completely, he still saved Xiao Nandan's life.

Feng Lian saw that he was menacing, and knew that he could not stop his attack. Block Xiao Nandan in front of him.

"You are shameless!" Su Haoru stopped, quickly retracted the offensive and let himself be counterattacked, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, anger burning in his eyes.

"Aren't you more shameless, deceiving the feelings of an ignorant girl and crippling her. ”

"No, I didn't cheat on her. My feelings for her are genuine. But the Yuren have not been allowed to intermarry with the human race since ancient times, what can I do! Heaven is not ......," Su Haoru cried.

Feng Lian interrupted him and shouted, "Enough, be quiet." ”

Feng Lian pointed at Xiao Nandan's eyebrows, and there was an "click" sound from her body, which was the sound of bones automatically splicing.

"Can you really save Dandan?" Su Haoru looked at Feng Lian with a shocked expression.

Feng Lian ignored him, put down Xiao Nandan, turned around and left. Su Haoru hurriedly shouted, "Holy Son, please stay." ”

Feng Lian said without looking back: "Don't you say I'm fake? ”

Su Haoru was anxious and said, "I beg you to help me and Dandan, so that we can be together openly." ”

Fen was silent for a long time before he said, "I'll try, I can't guarantee if I can convince me." I have a request, though. ”

Su Haoru said, "Holy Son, please speak." ”

Feng Lian took out a jade bottle and gave it to Xiao Nandan, and said, "I still have some things to deal with, you help me hand over this jade bottle to the holy woman." Remember, be sure to hand it over to her. ”

Xiao Nandan didn't dare to look at Feng Lian directly, bowed his head and said, "I will definitely send it to the Holy Maiden." ”

Su Haoru threw out another round ball, and the domain gate appeared again. After the two left, "Feng Lian" slowly turned into Xuan's appearance, and said coldly: "I have given you this place a date for several years, and you should also return my favor." ”