Chu Feng's body began to tremble uncontrollably, his fists clenched tightly, his nails sinking into the skin, and his joints were a little white from overexertion.

It wasn't until that divine thought quickly moved away that the illusion that appeared in front of Chu Feng's eyes dissipated in an instant, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Chu Feng let out a long breath, only to find that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat at that moment.

The red on the top of the mountain was pasted with a desperate gray, moving rapidly, and almost instantly, Chu Feng had already appeared in front of him.

It was a very beholden-looking young man, with a pale face, but his lips were red as if they were burning flames, and his eyes were sickly bloodshot and full of tiredness, like a poor man who had not slept well for countless years.

Yang Wenqin's blood-colored clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, like blood stains spreading in the water, and like rhododendrons blooming all over the mountains when spring came, which was very beautiful.

"You ......" Yang Wenqin opened his mouth slightly, and then his gaze fell on Chu Feng's waist.

Chu Feng pinned a dark purple lotus flower to his waist, with a cloud of orange-red light, circulating between the petals and the lotus pod, as if it was a mischievous fish.

Yang Wenqin frowned, and then said, "Didn't you die, count yourself lucky." ”

"Hey, what do you mean?" Although he was facing a great emperor, Nangong Yun didn't have the slightest consciousness to put himself in the position of an inferior person, and shouted with dissatisfaction, "What is luck, this is strength, do you understand?"

Yang Wenqin blinked, then the corners of his mouth froze, and said, "Isn't it?"

Nangong Yun snorted before saying, "Even if I'm lucky, isn't luck part of my strength?"

Yang Wenqin smiled "haha" and said, "Congratulations, you can't change anything, what's the need." ”

Chu Feng looked at Yang Wenqin in a daze, and didn't speak for a while.

"That girl named Ye Siqing is really from an extraordinary background, you hugged a good thigh. Yang Wenqin looked at Chu Feng with a "tsk" and said, "And the little girl seems to like you a lot, haha...... Did Xiao Yun'er like this silly boy too?"

Chu Feng frowned, but there was some displeasure in his expression.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your stinky mouth. Nangong Yun's reaction to this was not too intense, and he just scolded casually.

"You have to have a physical body as well. Yang Wenqin smiled.

"You give me one. Nangong Yun said.

Yang Wenqin was stunned, but he didn't expect Nangong Yun to come so directly, he thought about it for a while, and then said: "Giving you an entity is just a matter of sending it to death, so I won't waste this bit of cultivation." ”

"Little Swallow is not wrong, you are pessimistic and selfish. Nangong Yun was not angry, but just stated calmly.

"Haha, Little Swallow is not wrong. Yang Wenqin stroked his palms and smiled, without much anger, "The more things I have passed, the more pessimistic and selfish I become." It's just that how many people in this world are not selfish? Isn't it selfish that you want me to do something for you?"

Chu Feng and Nangong Yun didn't answer this time, but Yang Wenqin had already said on his own: "In the final analysis, everyone is just making efforts for themselves - what you call sacrificing yourself to maintain the order of the Six Realms is actually only satisfying your own ideals. There is no one in this world who is nobler than the other, and no one is inferior to the other. ”

"It's quite a good thing to say crooked. Nangong Yun doesn't argue about anything, everyone has their own cognition, she has long passed the age when she thinks that she can change the views of others through debate, so she doesn't want to do anything here, and begins to get straight to the point, "We're coming to you this time...... I wanted to ask you something. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Yang Wenqin narrowed his eyes, looking interested, and didn't seem to be angered by Nangong Yun Shicai's words.

"The blood pool thing. ”

"Oh, it looks like the old bastards can't hide it anymore. Yang Wenqin raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Can't hide it?" Chu Feng was stunned, looked at Yang Wenqin, and said.

Yang Wenqin was also stunned, and asked rhetorically, "What do you all know?"

"Come on, little madman. Nangong Yun said.

"Little madman, haha, good name. Yang Wenqin applauded, "Xiao Yun'er, your ability to come up with a name is really top-notch. ”

"Oh, old mosquito, that's still the need to say. Nangong Yun responded.

Chu Feng ignored the singing and harmony between Yang Wenqin and Nangong Yun, and began to tell everything he knew.

"Oh, it turns out that Wu Qizhen and Wu Lingfeng, the two old bastards, have been banished to the chaotic time and space, heh, it's really better to never come back. Yang Wenqin sneered.

Chu Feng couldn't help but be a little angry, shouldn't the focus now be on how to balance the already out of control blood pool without a master like the Great Emperor?

The person in front of him focused on Wu Qizhen and Wu Lingfeng, could it really be that there was such a deep hatred that he couldn't let go of it no matter what?

"We are here to ask you if there is a way to restrain the runaway blood pool, not to care about your grievances with them. There was also a faint coldness between Nangong Yun's words, and he was obviously a little unhappy with Yang Wenqin's reaction.

"Haha, I know. Yang Wenqin narrowed his eyes and laughed, "But what does that have to do with me?"

Chu Feng immediately clenched his fists, looked at Yang Wenqin, and said, "You used to be also a law enforcer. ”

"yes, that's a thing of the past. Yang Wenqin smiled, with a hint of indescribable evil or weirdness on the corner of his mouth, "At the end of my time as a law enforcer, I personally killed all the law enforcers in the human world, and until now, I have not been able to get rid of contact with law enforcers, which is really ironic." What do you think I am, I am really your helper? You are too naïve, Yan Shisan came to me, and what he said was just some words to beat the side drum, but you directly wanted to get the answer from me, are you too greedy?"

Chu Feng was silent for a moment before asking, "You think we are greedy, so what does that have to do with me?"

Yang Wenqin was stunned, but Nangong Yun smiled and said, "Yes, what do you think of us, that's just what do you think, what does it have to do with us?"

Yang Wenqin sneered and said, "Such a posture is not a good gesture. ”

Of course, Chu Feng knew that what Yang Wenqin said was the truth, and now they were asking Yang Wenqin, they were so unwilling to bow their heads, and they were even faintly fighting against Yang Wenqin, such a posture was indeed too high.

"You don't know the whereabouts of that blood shadow yet. Chu Feng said suddenly.

Yang Wenqin narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Yang Wenqin was stunned, then looked at Chu Feng and sneered: "I don't know, do you know again?"

Chu Feng nodded and said calmly, "Of course I know." ”

Yang Wenqin smiled "haha" and said, "How do you know?"

Chu Feng sneered: "Since I still know the Blood Demon Sutra, then why don't I know?"

Yang Wenqin was stunned again, and Nangong Yun laughed out loud again: "Little madman, you are really extraordinarily good today, my sister doesn't see that you are still so powerful on weekdays." ”

Yang Wenqin suddenly had a mouthful of blood knife in his hand, and wisps of faint blood mist swirled on the blade of the blood knife, making the blood knife look extremely magnificent and mysterious.

"Now that you know, my knife wants to know too. Yang Wenqin looked at Chu Feng and said expressionlessly.

Chu Feng smiled, not showing much fear.

Chu Feng has never been afraid to deal with reasonable people, because when dealing with reasonable people, he can always find common interests, coercion, and inducement, no matter what kind of means he uses, he can always make each other get a satisfactory result more or less.

Even if they are fundamental enemies, they might as well join hands for a while.

What Chu Feng is afraid of is with those who are bent on a goal, vow not to give up until the goal is reached, and recognize a person who does not know how to change the truth-because talking about interests with them can sometimes only backfire.

And Chu Feng just thinks that Yang Wenqin is not such a person.

Yang Wenqin is a person who knows what his purpose is, so he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Therefore, Chu Feng thought that Yang Wenqin would not dare to kill him, because Yang Wenqin could not afford to lose, and he needed the message of that blood shadow.

"You're not mistaken, I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't abuse you in other ways. The corners of Yang Wenqin's mouth raised slightly, a bloody shadow appeared, and there was a "poof" sound, and a stream of blood sprayed out from Chu Feng's shoulder.

Chu Feng's left arm flew in the hazy air, landing not far away, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Chu Feng looked at Yang Wenqin silently, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Yang Wenqin's knife not only cut off his left arm, but also condensed the Dao rules on the wound, constantly eroding his wounds, making him feel extreme pain, and constantly walking quickly through his body from the wound along every nerve. Chu Feng didn't know how long he could endure it, maybe the next moment, he would kneel on the ground and cry and beg for mercy.

But Chu Feng was not ready to give up, at least before he collapsed, he had to give it a try.

There was another shadow of blood, another splash of blood, and Chu Feng's right arm also flew out.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth finally twitched slightly for a moment, and he made a "hiss" sound.

"The next stab is your legs. Yang Wenqin said.

Chu Feng smiled, then gritted his teeth, made his voice less trembling, and said: "It's nothing, once my limbs were chopped off and hung at the city gate like hanging meat to be visited. ”

Yang Wenqin's gaze shifted slightly.

Chu Feng smiled again: "It was also cut out, and when it was exhibited, that person didn't forget to peel off my clothes." ”