If you want to go to the Holy Land, you need a furnace of ten thousand poisons......

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Feng Yirou immediately retreated a few steps and stared at Ye Fan cautiously.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Feng Yirou asked.

"I don't know if the girl knows that after the cultivation realm reaches the voidless realm, only by absorbing the polar aura can you improve the cultivation, so I want to go to your holy land to absorb the polar aura. ”

"Don't say I won't agree, even if you do, you won't be able to absorb the polar aura. ”

"Why?"

Feng Yirou didn't answer, and left directly.

Ye Fan was anxious and wanted to follow, but Feng Yirou immediately turned around and said:

"Don't follow me, I won't promise you. ”

“……”

Ye Fan had no choice but to retreat, watching Feng Yirou go farther and farther......

Ye Fan sighed, he really didn't know what to do next, and at this moment, Feng Yirou suddenly stopped, and then turned around and walked back.

Have you changed your mind!?

Ye Fan was overjoyed in his heart and looked forward to the other party's figure.

After Feng Yirou approached, she said directly:

"After all, you saved my life, so let's go back and ask for instructions, you wait here, and I'll answer you later." ”

"Thank you, Miss Yirou. ”

Feng Yirou didn't say anything more and left.

A few hours later, she entered the underground Western Frontier Holy Land through another entrance, walked for a while, and returned to the place where her people lived.

When she met her father, she reported the attack to him.

His father's name is Feng Jiuxiang, and he is the patriarch of the Danfeng clan.

After listening to his daughter's speech, Feng Jiuxiang sighed heavily:

"Hey, four more died, if this continues, my Danfeng clan will perish sooner or later. ”

It is true that the Danfeng clan has been suppressed by the Sword Sect, and the clansmen who died at the hands of the Sword Sect have died batch after batch, and the Danfeng clan has no power to resist at all.

"Father, there is one more thing for you. ”

"What's the matter?" Feng Jiuxiang asked.

"It's the young man I just told you about who saved me, his name is Ye Fan, his master was defeated at the hands of the Sword Sect Master, and he left a will to let his successor fight for him again, but Ye Fan's current strength can't compete with the Sword Sect Master, so he wants to enter the Holy Land to absorb the polar aura to improve his cultivation, if we promise him, he can settle the Sword Sect according to our requirements. ”

Feng Jiuxiang furrowed his brows and asked, "What is the realm of this Ye Fan's cultivation?"

"There is no Skyclave. ”

"How old?"

"About 30 years old. ”

"What!?"

Feng Jiuxiang was stunned, really wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"It's really only about 30 years old, when he helped me escape before, he dealt with the three elders of the Sword Sect alone, and the three elders couldn't do anything about him. ”

"And this kind of genius?"

"Yes, according to my estimate, his current strength is completely comparable to that of the Sword Sect Elder. ”

"Do you know where he came from?" Feng Jiuxiang asked.

"I didn't ask, because I knew my father wouldn't say yes. ”

Feng Jiuxiang smiled bitterly: "Even if I agree, it's useless, you don't know, the polar aura has been extinguished, if it is not extinguished, how can my Feng family fall to this point." ”

Feng Yirou was silent, this is indeed the case, it is precisely because of the extinction of the polar aura that the cultivation of the Danfeng clan cannot be raised, so it is suppressed by the Sword Sect as a whole.

At this moment, an old man came to find Feng Jiuxiang.

This old man's name is Feng Conan, and he is Feng Jiuxiang's cousin.

After he walked into the room, he glanced at Feng Yirou, and then asked in a cold voice:

"Is there another accident?"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Conan snorted coldly: "Hmph, I said a long time ago, it's not a way to go on like this, you have to listen, now it's okay, and a few more lives have been sent." In this year alone, more than ten have died, Brother Jiu, don't you feel guilty in your heart?"

Feng Jiuxiang was speechless, how could he not feel guilty, it was his clan who died, as the head of a clan, he should protect his clan, but the truth was the opposite......

Seeing that Feng Jiuxiang didn't speak, Feng Conan then said:

"Brother Jiu, don't hesitate any longer, promise the Sword Sect, belong to them, it's all up to this, if you still stick to the rules, then the entire Danfeng clan will be destroyed in your hands. ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Jiuxiang was a little angry, and scolded coldly:

"Don't mention this to me again, don't forget, in the past hundred years, how many clansmen have died at the hands of the Sword Sect, just this point, even if there is no one left in the Danfeng clan, it is impossible to belong to the Sword Sect. ”

"Then you die, I see how you will face your ancestors and ancestors after you die. ”

Feng Conan flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Feng Yirou looked at her father with an angry face, and after thinking about it, she said tentatively:

"Father, I have always felt that there are internal ghosts in our clan, otherwise, it is impossible for the Sword Sect to understand our movements every time, will it be ......?"

Without waiting for Feng Yirou to finish speaking, Feng Conan interrupted:

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, the people are now suspicious of each other, people's hearts are already in chaos, and before there is no definite evidence, don't talk about speculation. ”

"Yes, my daughter knows that she is wrong. ”

Feng Jiuxiang thought silently for a while and said:

"I can only rely on external forces in front of me, where is the Ye Fan you said, I'll go see him. ”

"In the Manchu tribe. ”

"Let's go, you take me. ”

Immediately set off, and the two father and daughter quietly left the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang.

And not long after, there was a person who also left the Western Frontier Holy Land, and in a different direction from the two fathers and daughters, he went straight to the Sword Sect.

After arriving at the Sword Sect, he arrived at the residence of the deputy head of the Sword Sect.

After sitting down, the man asked, somewhat dissatisfied:

"Deputy Head Wang, why are you messing things up?"

"I'm really sorry, Brother Conan, it was a sure thing, but there was an accident in the middle. ”

That's right, it's Conan Feng!

In other words, Feng Conan is the inner ghost.

"If you miss this time, you won't have such a good opportunity next time. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Feng Jiuxiang has already suspected me, he secretly arranged for the clansmen to keep an eye on me, fortunately, this clansman is my confidant, otherwise, every move will fall in his eyes. ”

"In this case, then why don't Brother Conan take us into the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang, we can get rid of Feng Jiuxiang, and then, you will be the patriarch, we can get along harmoniously, and you and your people will never have to live this kind of dark day again. ”

This proposal, Wang Tong is not the first time to say this, Feng Conan has not agreed before, he is not coveting the position of the patriarch, but feels: If the struggle continues like this, the Danfeng clan will perish sooner or later.

Now, hearing Wang Tong say this again, he began to hesitate a little, firstly, because Feng Jiuxiang would not give in, and Feng Conan did not want to see the entire Danfeng clan perish.

The second reason is that Feng Jiuxiang has begun to doubt him, although he feels that he is thinking about the Danfeng clan, but the inner ghost is the inner ghost, if he is really discovered by Feng Jiuxiang, then he will be humiliated.

Seeing Feng Conan hesitating, Wang Tong immediately added:

"Brother Conan, only those who know the times are handsome, and besides, I can assure you that as long as your people belong to the Sword Sect, then we will never harm your people. ”

Feng Conan was heartbroken and responded: "Okay, but there is one more thing: the cemetery must not be moved." ”

Wang Tong was secretly happy in his heart, and agreed without thinking: "No problem." ”