Chapter 3 Feng Zu

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"Wind Sacrifice, do you know what you're talking about......" Feng Aotian's face was very gloomy. That's already the second realm of mental cultivation, okay, there are three realms of mental strength, and mental strength is obviously taboo and difficult to cultivate, okay?

“…… Is there any basis?" Looking at the wind sacrifice bowing behind him, Feng Aotian finally calmed down. The Wind Festival won't lie to him, that's true.

Wind Priest also smiled bitterly, after all, he himself felt unbelievable.

"I'm not convinced. I felt an irresistible mental force when I first probed, and then it flashed away. Then I found out that this demon boy's bloodline is not bad, and he actually has both demon blood, bones, and soul blood. However, the strange thing is that this young man is obviously sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has not cultivated at all...... What's more, there must be a reason why he can be selected by the demons as the remnant of the world...... Therefore, I guess that this young man should be concentrating. ”

After the wind sacrifice, he bowed down again and stood.

Feng Aotian looked pensive. After a long time, Feng Aotian leaned back at the desk and asked, "In the past few days, what have the other five potentials been doing?"

"No, it seems that we have entered a period of calm in the Venerable Realm right now, quiet and weird, not to mention the Six Ancient Potentials, even those small sects and small families have become quieter than ever. However, according to the report from the wind shadow outside, the Peony Mountain, the Yin and Yang Family, the Xuanzong, and the Sword Casting Mountain in the Six Ancient Potentials are all quietly protecting the mortals, and only the Southwest Beast Clan is really calm and has done nothing. ”

Hearing the last words of the Wind Festival, Feng Aotian couldn't help but pout.

Peony Mountain, Yin and Yang Family, Xuanzong, Casting Sword Mountain, Southwest Beast Clan, Wind Clan, the Six Ancient Potentials of the Venerable Domain Realm, except for the Demon Clan's Supreme Feng Clan, the most powerful forces other than a few ancient Yin clans, have four of them begun to protect the mortal?

There are spirits in the realm of honoring the realm, and the affairs of cultivators must not interfere with mortal spirits, especially sectarian wars, they must first protect mortals and protect mortal spirits before they can be carried out, otherwise, damnation!

And those four ancient potentials are about to protect the mortal now, what else can they mean......

As for why the Southwest Beast Clan didn't have a protector...... Is there anyone in the orcs......

Then, my Wind Clan should have made a decision a long time ago...... Feng Aotian thought.

However, before Feng Aotian could make a decision, something happened that made Feng Aotian overwhelmed.

"Coercion? is it stronger than a day?" Feng Aotian stared at the wind sacrifice that came to report with wide eyes, and said, "That demon boy, isn't he not cultivating, and he is still in a coma, where does the coercion come from?!" Feng Sai also smiled bitterly, how did he know that he was still wondering.

"No matter, suppression, suppress it for me first. ”

However, nine days later.

"What, can't be suppressed?" a certain clan leader looked proud, "Damn, it's up to the clan lord to come." You guys, you just don't usually cultivate well. Hmph!"

Then, three days later.

A certain clan leader came out and said: "This, the old priest, you first open the clan array to the top, I'll go to the ancestor to chat first~~" Only a certain clan sacrifice was left alone in the wind......

Feng Aotian came to a tower. This is the Forbidden Heavenly Tower of the Wind Clan, the destination of the successive clan leaders of the Wind Clan after they left office.

Indeed, Feng Aotian is the head of the Wind Clan, but who said that all the clan masters before him must die?

Feng Aotian no longer hesitated and stepped into the tower.

Soon, Feng Aotian walked out of the Forbidden Heaven Tower. The Wind Sacrifice Transmission Dao Clan Array couldn't hold back, but Feng Aotian wasn't worried at all.

Behind Feng Aotian, there was an old man in a green shirt and white hair.

That old man is the seventh ancestor of the Wind Clan, the seventh patriarch of the Wind Clan.

And Feng Aotian is only the sixty-third.

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