Chapter 297: The Cause of Death of Zhan Fengyun

"It's ...... Ice Highest Spell - Absolute Zero Domain? Murong Wan'er muttered to herself, her big eyes were full of shock, and she said in disbelief: "This senior's dress should be a person from the Northern Desert Netherworld Palace, I admit that the Netherworld Palace has a profound background and is as a master like a cloud, and the palace master is indeed a master in the entire continent, but even she can't break through to the absolute zero domain, and there are definitely no more than five fingers in the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the entire continent who have achieved such an achievement!" ”

"Now in this world, if there is really someone who can break through to the absolute zero domain, maybe there is only one Bing Spirit, but Bing Ling is a man, and it is impossible for that kid to join the Netherworld Palace! Is this man ...... Liu Mengying 100,000 years ago? Murong Wan'er subconsciously looked at Ye Feng and asked in shock!

"Well, it's indeed Liu Mengying's senior!" Ye Feng nodded.

Murong Wan'er gasped, this is a world-shattering figure who has been powerful in the world 100,000 years ago, and it is no wonder that she can compete with the empress, no wonder she is so powerful!

The divine consciousness of the demon general in the Absolute Zero Domain was imprisoned in the middle, and he looked at the woman in red who was walking towards him with a frightened face, he wanted to run but couldn't, not only space but also time was imprisoned, how to escape?

Liu Mengying's face was still indifferent, and when she approached the soul of the demon general, she pointed out, and the soul of the demon general had already disappeared without even thinking about howling miserably!

Killing the first general of the Demon Domain with a single move, Liu Mengying's strength was impressive.

"Thank you, senior!" Murong Wan'er saluted respectfully, she had been entangled with this demon general for five hundred years, and today she finally succeeded in killing him, she now feels refreshed!

Liu Mengying nodded lightly, looked at Ye Feng, and said softly: "Don't stay here without the spring of life, otherwise there will be a big disaster!" ”

"Well, I feel the same way, trapped for five hundred years, except for this demon general...... I always feel that there are still living creatures around, but they are sleeping all the time, or that my spiritual consciousness is not yet complete, and that feeling makes people feel a deep chill rise from the bottom of my heart! Murong Wan'er said with a solemn face, this person has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect that he was also a little panicked now!

"Obey the orders of your predecessors!" Ye Feng said with some frustration, he didn't know where to find the spring of life, I hope that the person in Murong Wan'er's mouth can give him some news!

Liu Mengying no longer dragged on, one hand swiped in the air, a white light rose around the three of them, under their feet was an incomparably high and profound Taoism, the void in front of them was constantly distorted, and when they came back to their senses, they had already appeared on the spiritual mountain of the Moon Palace, the sky was not bright, the silence was silent, the breeze was blowing, extremely comfortable!

"Whew, it's better to be out there...... There are mountains and waters, there is food and drink...... After 500 years, I finally escaped! Waha...... "Murong Wan'er stretched her waist and laughed exaggeratedly!

"Welcome back!" An indifferent voice sounded beside him, it was the graceful, luxurious and beautiful Moon Palace Lord Yunzhi...... She had a light smile on her face, and she seemed to be carefree......

"Turkey tail? Is it really you? You have really become the lord of the Moon Palace, five hundred years, say...... You know I'm trapped in the Demon Spirit Abyss, right? Murong Wan'er said angrily!

"Yes." Yunzhi chuckled softly!

"Then why didn't you save me? There are also Ice Spirit, Feather Feather, and Battle Storm...... Are you just watching me die? It's a shame that we had such a good relationship before! Murong Wan'er pouted like a child and said, "If you don't give me an explanation...... I...... I'll stay in your Moon Palace and won't leave, you will have to take care of what you eat and drink in the future, and you have to find someone to chat with me! ”

"I'll give you a satisfactory explanation, how about going to the Meditation Monastery?" Yunzhi said indifferently!

"Hmph, just go." Murong Wan'er flew out first, Ye Feng and Liu Mengying followed, the Jingzen Temple was still as fresh and elegant as ever, and the tip of the nose fluttered with a musk that was difficult to find in the world, which was intoxicating, as if at this moment, even the speed of divine power was much faster!

Pouring the tea, Murong Wan'er stared at Yunzhi after drinking it, with an expression that I won't let you go if you don't explain it to me!

"Okay, what's the little temper? We've got our hands on it! Yunzhi gently stroked Murong Wan'er's cloud-like hair like a big sister, and it was strange that Murong Wan'er didn't dodge, but looked like a docile kitten!

Five hundred years ago, the relationship between Yunzhi, Ling Yu, and Murong Wan'er, the three saints of Shenzhou, was very good, Yunzhi was older, and he was the next lord of the Moon Palace, Ling Yu was a kendo genius who liked to travel around, and was one of the three immortals of Hongchen, and Murong Wan'er was the youngest, although she was highly talented, she was playful, Yunzhi and Ling Yu really regarded her as their own sister, and they tolerated her no matter what!

"Five hundred years ago...... You and I were ordered by the master to guard the Demon Lingyuan and kill the demon general, and I went to the palace gate to support Ling Yu, but after I came back, I ...... Demon Lingyuan has long been suppressed by Shizun with a floating mirror, and I lost your trace at that time and couldn't feel your breath, so I guessed that you might fall into Demon Lingyuan, but ...... You should know that the people of the Moon Palace can't set foot in the Demon Spirit Abyss! Yunzhi said with some self-reproach!

Murong Wan'er nodded, the Moon Palace has been guarding the Demon Spirit Yuan for more than 50,000 years, and the unjust souls inside have long hated the people of the Moon Palace, if they feel their breath, they will definitely go crazy and attack in groups, so even if they are canonized, it is impossible to retreat!

"But...... Ice Spirit and Battle Storm are not the people of the Moon Palace...... Why are they ......?"

"Zhan Fengyun is dead!" Yun Zhi interrupted Murong Wan'er's words, and she could clearly feel the grief between the words!

"Dead ...... He's dead? How can it be? How could Zhan Fengyun die? Murong Wan'er asked in disbelief, Zhan Fengyun is known as the number one combat power in five thousand years, because he has rare mad blood, as long as he is injured, his combat power will be improved, and the heavier the injury, the stronger the combat power, how can such a character die? What's more, there were also Bingluo and Ling Yu guarding in front of the Moon Palace at that time, and the three immortals of Hongchen shot at the same time, even against the young master of the Demon Domain, they had the power to fight!

"Five hundred years ago, in front of the steps of the Blood Moon Palace! When I arrived, Ling Yu lost consciousness and fell to the ground, Bingluo knelt on the ground covered in blood, and the only one standing was Zhan Fengyun, and he still had the world-shattering Water Cold Sword in his chest! Yunzhi said softly.

"Water Cold Sword? Icy Water Chill Sword? No...... No way, you mean to say...... Is the battle storm killed by ice? Absolutely impossible, Bing Spirit regarded Zhan Fengyun as his own brother, how could he kill Zhan Fengyun? Murong Wan'er exclaimed in disbelief!

Ye Feng also felt that it was a little impossible, Zhan Immortal Zhan Fengyun, Ice Immortal Bingluo, Sword Immortal Ling Yu, the famous Red Dust Three Immortals, this legendary name is still thunderous even after five hundred years, but I heard that after the battle in the Moon Palace five hundred years ago, Zhan Fengyun died in battle, and the other two gradually faded out of everyone's sight, no one knew where they went, but today I heard the Yunzhi Palace Lord say that Zhan Fengyun was actually killed by Bing Spirit, this is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue!

Who doesn't know that the three brothers and sisters of the three immortals of Hongchen are like siblings, how can they kill each other?!

"That's what I saw when I arrived!" Yunzhi said affirmatively!

"No...... There must be something hidden in the meantime, I don't believe that Bingluo will kill his brother, eldest sister...... Tell me where Ice Spirit and Ling Yu are now, and I'll go to them and ask them for clarification! Murong Wan'er said eagerly!

"Little sister...... Maybe you can help them! Yun Zhi gently stroked Murong Wan'er's hair, her eyes were full of endless nostalgia, where are they now? Those years are the era that truly belongs to us!

It began to rain outside the border city, the wind was carrying the rain, and the wine shops outside the city were crumbling, and the sloppy middle-aged wine seller and the woman in white who had been waiting for people but couldn't wait were already drunk and lying on the table, and the rain wet their clothes, but they were already unconscious!

The sky and the earth are vast, and two people who have no future don't know how long they will have to wait, maybe until the moment of death!

Crackling!

A bolt of lightning struck, and an endless sense of desolation rose......