Chapter 117: Don't Kill
No matter how awesome the character is, after a sudden blow, he will also be in a state of shock and dazedness, and middle-aged men are no exception.
The fetal yuan cultivation is higher than Taixuan, only below the true Xuan.
"Say, who are you colluding with to frame me?" Wu Xingfeng grabbed a chair that fell in the corner of the wall, sat down and looked directly at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man has not yet come back to his senses, from the fetal yuan to the wasted person, only in the blink of an eye, who in this world can be so calm, and can still be leisurely with such a look after abolishing the cultivation of others.
After looking at the four gods of wind, thunder, rain and lightning standing behind Wu Xingfeng, the middle-aged man did not have the cold arrogance he had before, and there was only panic in his eyes at this moment. Could it be that Wu Xingfeng's cultivation has already broken through the True Xuan Realm?
Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't speak, Wu Xingfeng was a little anxious in his heart, with his current cultivation to cast a spell of sealing the gods, he could only block the time of this person's half-burnt incense, if he couldn't ask anything during this time, he could only kill this person.
If you kill this person, you will have an enmity with the northern frontier, and although you are not afraid, you will be in constant trouble.
Although he was anxious, he couldn't show it, the middle-aged man didn't speak, he could only look directly at the other party, and oppressed him with coercion.
"The seven sons of Northern Xinjiang are willing to pay tribute to the East China Sea and pay tribute forever. After a long time, the middle-aged man finally spoke, but he did not say who was bewitched by this behavior.
Wu Xingfeng looked at each other coldly. "Why don't you kneel if you are a minister?"
The middle-aged man frowned and knelt down on his knees. "The seventh son of Northern Xinjiang, Yue Hongtai visited the Dragon King of the East China Sea. ”
"Since you know that I am the Dragon King of the East China Sea, you shouldn't frame me. Dig out a look to save your life. Wu Xingfeng spoke sharply.
After Yue Hongtai hesitated, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the spiky gravel on the ground and stabbed it into his left eye.
Blind in his left eye, Yue Hongtai's breath was unstable, revealing his true body, which was a brown dragon.
Wu Xingfeng's tone was indifferent after he got up. "Take care of the waters of Northern Xinjiang, and next time you will kill your father and brother, and you will not be merciful. ”
After taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head. "For your sincere repentance, for the sake of being confused for a while. Open your mouth ......."
Seeing that the time for half a burnt incense was coming soon, Wu Xingfeng hurriedly got up, and when he left, he didn't forget to lie, regardless of whether Yue Hongtai would take revenge afterwards, at least stabilize the moment, and what he gave him was naturally not a panacea, but a handful of pills that he crushed mixed with other things.
As soon as Wu Xingfeng left on his front foot, Yue Hongtai's cultivation showed signs of recovery.
Out of the lake, smashed the water pattern device, and then appeared on the shore.
The goddess waited for a long time, and when she saw that Wu Xingfeng was safe and sound, her heart was relieved.
Along the way, after telling the story again, the goddess sweated for Wu Xingfeng, if it weren't for the protection of the four gods of wind, thunder, rain and lightning, Yue Hongtai would have killed Wu Xingfeng a long time ago.
"Then what is Yue Hongtai's ranking in Northern Xinjiang?" the goddess asked.
"When it was the seventh child, this man was forty or fifty years old, and the brother above him was not seventy or eighty, but fifty or sixty. His father's name was Yue Buzheng, and he was the person in charge of Northern Xinjiang. I've just learned about it, too. When Wu Xingfeng walked out of the main hall, he dropped the scroll from the eaves, and when he opened it, it was the genealogy of the Yue family in Northern Xinjiang.
"Who will send you the genealogy of Northern Xinjiang?" The goddess was very puzzled when she learned that Wu Xingfeng only knew about the Yue family because she picked up a booklet.
Wu Xingfeng shook his head, he didn't know.
Back at the goddess's mansion, Wu Xingfeng went to Ah Xi's residence, and after making sure that Ah Xi was not affected by the previous wind, he went to the residence with confidence.
I haven't seen the goddess for a few days, and not long after returning to the goddess's mansion, a subordinate of the goddess reported the damaged house and told her that the goddess had gathered people to deal with the disaster.
"Xingfeng, you didn't kill Yue Hongtai, after all, it was a scourge, this person provoked your divine authority behind the back of the lord of the Northern Frontier, and it was disrespectful to the East China Sea. The goddess couldn't help but say worriedly.
"I also thought about killing him to relieve the anger in my heart, but after thinking about it, I still want to leave this person first, Yue Buzheng, the lord of the northern frontier, will definitely hear the rumors, and his son provokes the East China Sea and tries to stir up the situation to show his dissatisfaction, I don't kill him to give Yue Buzheng a face. Wu Xingfeng picked up the tea that the goddess on the table poured for him, and thought for a while.
The goddess said: "His son's cultivation has reached the fetal element, so wouldn't Yue's improper cultivation be even more profound." ”
"This is also the retreat I have left, unless it is absolutely necessary, the East China Sea is not far from the war with other territories, although I have always wanted to unify the four regions, but now it seems that the time is not ripe. Leaving things on land to the forefront, it would not be wise to go to war with the north again. After Wu Xingfeng analyzed, he said.
The goddess nodded slightly, Wu Xingfeng was even longer than she thought, and it could be seen from this incident that Wu Xingfeng's mind had improved, and he was much more stable than three years ago.
"After three months, I moved to Yandu, and my father wanted to seal you an official position in front of the courtiers, you don't have to shirk it!" When the goddess spoke, she undressed Wu Xingfeng and pointed to the back room. "It's almost time, get some sleep. ”
Wu Xingfeng cooperated with the goddess to take off his coat and walked to the bed in the inner room.
After lying down, the goddess also took off her clothes and lay on her side beside Wu Xingfeng, looking at him stupidly.
"Your father will be the next Emperor Yan once he ascends the throne, and you are not only a noble person in the old department of Emperor Yan, your words and deeds are related to the respect of the clansmen for you. The matter of sealing the official will be considered in the long term for the time being, and don't overdo it. "Wu Xingfeng is also embarrassed, his identity is relatively special, if he is sealed, the East China Sea is equivalent to sincere obedience to Emperor Yan, if he is not sealed, the second daughter of Shenxuan will definitely breed displeasure in her heart.
"Is there anything wrong?" asked the goddess softly.
Wu Xingfeng sighed, it takes courage to tell the truth, and if you don't tell the truth, it will intensify the conflict. "Da Jiang can't be given to me. ”
The goddess frowned slightly, did not speak immediately, but stared at Wu Xingfeng with complicated eyes, and after a while, she understood what Wu Xingfeng was thinking.
"If you don't have it, you have to have an explanation. The abrupt refusal will affect me and my sister, and it will also hinder my father from ruling the world. Everyone in the world knows that you are Lianshan's son-in-law. When she said this, the goddess was a little depressed, and the reason why Wu Xingfeng was not sealed was only known to him.
"Even if I agree, the people of the East China Sea will not agree. In their hearts, I am the dragon god, how can I be a subordinate of the human race. Wu Xingfeng didn't coax, but accentuated his tone and said his thoughts.
The goddess stared at Wu Xingfeng silently, and after a long time, she spoke: "If one day, there is a war between the East China Sea and Liancheng, who will you help?"
Women like to ask such unsolvable questions, and the goddess is still a woman no matter how high she is. As soon as these words came out, Wu Xingfeng thought hard for a long time and didn't know how to answer.
There is no unbiased answer to this question in itself, and choosing either side would be insincere to the other.
"Answer me, how do you choose. The goddess looked at Wu Xingfeng with a question in her eyes.
Wu Xingfeng sighed and spoke leisurely. "As long as I'm here, this won't happen. ”
"What if it has to happen?" the goddess was aggressive, and she needed Wu Xingfeng to answer positively.
Wu Xingfeng was helpless, got up and sat up, and spoke with a straight face. "If there is a war between the East China Sea and Liancheng, I will put an end to their heinous crimes with my life, punish all the extremists who provoked the war, and make them regret coming to this world. ”
With tears in her eyes, the goddess snuggled into Wu Xingfeng's arms and whispered: "So, you have to be extremely strong, strong enough to turn things around, step on the sun and the moon, and destroy the sky with one breath." ”
Wu Xingfeng finally understood what the goddess meant, and he hoped that he would become a person who could change the world and turn things around, rather than just being satisfied with the status quo and being the master of a region in the East China Sea.
The goddess's heart was so big that Wu Xingfeng couldn't breathe, and he had also imagined that he had mastered the five great divine skills and cultivated the Huitian Lack Technique to the extreme. The old blind man said that if he had refined his skills to the extreme, he could step on the galaxy and go to the Otherworldly Continent.