Although Yuan Qi has always been such a dead virtue, fortunately, he didn't make it so difficult, and he directly waved his hand and let them pass, maybe this guy is waiting to see a good show!

When he arrived at the black zone, there was chaos here, Feng Wuxian was completely unconscious, without Feng Yin's treatment, he would have exhausted his vitality little by little, and Jing and Long Yuan were at a loss, but at this time, several important people were not here, and they had no choice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is said that it is necessary to collect the bloodlines of the three clans, everyone knows the current situation, Feng Yin and Feng Wuxie, there is bound to be only one.

To be more precise, there can only be one Feng Wuxian and the Red Flame King.

After communicating with Master, Wushuang confirmed his guess.

Feng Wuxian is Feng Yin, and Feng Yin is Feng Wuxie.

It's a bit confusing to say, but if you really want to explain it, it couldn't be simpler. Feng Yin's life can be said to be upside down, ill-fated, and full of ups and downs. Any peace and tranquility has nothing to do with him.

If Long Yuan's pain was spent in being betrayed and sealed, and the pain of the Huaqing clan was inflicted on the Huaqing clan in the past dynasties, then Feng Yin is a person who has borne all the pain and all the sins solidly.

The punishment that Heavenly Dao inflicted on him was the loss of his divine body, the loss of his health, and the retention of his memories for life and life.

Even if he is reincarnated and reborn, he can't escape the confinement of the Phoenix clan, even if he has a strong talent bloodline, he doesn't have a complete life in his life.

Twenty years, thirty years, ten years, three years, seven years, even eight months, a month, maybe a few days......

He will always have so much to live. Even the body of the Phoenix Clan can only be regarded as a mortal body, and it cannot withstand his terrifying divine power and memories at all. So, there is only death.

After being tortured like this for life and life, Feng Yin still has reason, and it is really not easy.

Finally, he made a decision and chose to pull out this infinite reincarnation. He sealed his memories and raised them into a new life, and after that, every life that died, he would subconsciously give this memory to that new life, helping him better form his personality and making the body he left behind more pure.

Finally, after I don't know how many times I have experienced reincarnation like this, a new life is finally formed, and he is born with perfect power, and his character is destined from birth.

He is powerful, but also pathetic.

He will never forget the painful memories left by Feng Yin's reincarnation, nor can he forget the purpose he formed.

He is just a container, a container that carries everything that needs to be discarded.

This kind of mind is destined that he will not become a pure and good person. Nowhere will accept him, but it doesn't matter, he has great power, so strong that no one dares to resist him!

After a few twists and turns, he came to the Black Zone, where he really found a place to accept him.

He lives a happier and happier life than the main body. He stayed for hundreds of years, and during this period, in order to avoid the prying eyes of the Heavenly Dao, he had to change his identity almost every few decades, and then continue to challenge those messy guys......

Until-

The day Hua Qing appeared.

For a long time before that, he had a premonition, a premonition that such a peaceful life would not last long, and on the day Hua Qing's appearance appeared, he sensed the existence of the other party. So he took the initiative to find him, hoping to solve this matter as soon as possible.

He didn't expect that this generation of Huaqing would be a woman?!

Moreover, that woman is not simple, she has easily cracked his illusion......

Wushuang has observed Feng Wuxie's situation, and he is at a loss.

She probably also knew that her actions were redundant, and there was no way for Master and Long Yuan to do anything, what could he do! It's just to give yourself a general idea.

After knowing that the relationship between Feng Wuxian and the Red Flame King turned out to be such twists and turns, Wushuang was really a little dizzy. Although this was all operated by Feng Yin, from the perspective of the Red Flame King, it was really unfair.

Yes, why can Feng Wuxian start over, enjoy all the preferential treatment, become the talent of the Phoenix family, and enjoy all the praise and applause, but he can only hide in the black area and seek peace with his life?

Why is he the one who bears all this?

Although I don't know what the Red Flame King thinks in his mind, it is estimated that he should not be able to go anywhere.

In this way, if Feng Wuxian is handed over to him, it seems to be a little dangerous......

What if, what if he wants to replace it?

Possessing a healthy body and strong talents, coupled with all of Feng Yin's memories...... In this way, isn't it the most perfect Feng Yin!

However, Feng Wuxian can ......

"No, I don't agree, who knows what he'll do with this opportunity! Put Feng Wuxian in his hands, who knows what will happen! Wushuang was firmly opposed.

He Jing disagreed, "Then what else do you say we can do?" Just let him lie here? At that time, it will not be easy to explain to the Phoenix family. ”

"Then kill Feng Wuxie, can we explain?" Peerless sneered at each other.

"Wushuang, now is not the time to be rash."

"I'm not acting rashly, does Master really think that the Red Flame King is reliable?"

"It's not reliable, but there's nothing we can do." He Jing was also a little helpless.

The two of them quarreled here endlessly, and they couldn't see any master-apprentice relationship at all, and the movement here directly made Long Yuan head and two big, what is wrong with this master-apprentice! It's okay when you don't meet, why do you look like this when you meet!

He went over to persuade the two of them to calm down a little before talking.

After all, the matter was still decided, and let the Red Flame King heal Feng Wuxie, but they must be accompanied by Long Yuan and them throughout the whole process. Although he knew that even if this was the case, the possibility of finding the Red Flame King's small movements was very small, but in the eyes of several people, it was also a good comfort.

Wushuang didn't want to participate at this time, but the purpose of her coming was this, so how could she really not participate.

Her heart had been very heavy, and the feeling that one of her friends was likely to be sent to hell was really bad, and even had to be involved in the process.

She didn't believe in the Red Flame King at all. But......

Wushuang really didn't want to be like this, but Long Yuan probably believed it.

Long Yuan and Feng Yin, they are all original people, although they have experienced hundreds or even thousands of reincarnations, people's personalities are engraved in their bones. No matter how they change, their relationship will not change much.

Even, perhaps......

Long Yuan may want Feng Yin to come back, but can he really guarantee that Feng Yin who has experienced so much is still the one he knows?

The whole process of requiring Wushuang only requires a little of her blood, and does not require her participation, which is a good thing, but it also makes her mood more anxious.

Time seemed to stand still, and there were only two people waiting outside the house, He Jing and Wushuang, and the atmosphere between the two was a little weird, and they were speechless.

She felt as if she was in a pot of oil, and every pore on her body was in torment, which really made her a little overwhelmed.

This torture continued until the door opened, and Long Yuan walked out of it with a tired face, and his face facing the light seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, standing out in the black area. However, even this could not erase the gloom from her face.

"How's it going?" The two hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"Feng Wuxian is fine." Long Yuan's voice was low, sounding tired, making people subconsciously think about what he had experienced during this time.

"What about the Red Flame King? How is he? Wushuang sensitively noticed that something was wrong and asked.

Long Yuan's expression greeted the light, looking extremely empty.

He was silent and didn't speak, and Wushuang and Hejing didn't know what to say, and suddenly fell into a strange silence for a while.

After a long time, he said: "He is not Feng Yin, he has disappeared, he will merge with Feng Wuxie, become a real Feng Yin, and achieve the majesty of the three clans." ”

He said it intermittently, but He Jing and Wushuang understood it.

"He, what will happen to him, will there still be him......"

Wushuang suddenly couldn't speak, what else could he not know and not be sure? Naturally, I can't come back.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, her heart seemed to be pressed into a jar of sour water, sour and indescribably uncomfortable.

"I, I, I ......"

She wanted to say something, but found that it was futile to say anything now. Maybe the Red Flame King is just a strange existence to her, but after all, he has Feng Yin's memory, and really speaking, it is no different from Feng Yin. This is also the reason why Long Yuan is extremely tolerant of him.

But now, he's dead......

"It's okay, anyway, the real Feng Yin will come back soon, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

In the midst of sadness, Long Yuan suddenly said. Wushuang seemed to see a rare piece of light in the black area, sprinkled on his face.

"But that's not the Red Flame King......

Wushuang felt very guilty, and her whole body was swallowed up by guilt. She suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were so narrow, so selfish. Compared with the Red Flame King's Gao Feng Liang Festival, she is simply a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. She always felt that the death of the Red Flame King might have nothing to do with her.

Feng Wuxie, or Feng Yin's situation is not bad, as long as he can wake up, he will completely transform into Feng Yin, although it will be affected, but his nature will not disappear.

It's similar to the previous Musou.

There are more troublesome things waiting for them now, you must know that Feng Wuxian passed out because of the battle between the Mo family and the Red Flame King, and now that the Red Flame King has disappeared, the battle between the Eastern and Western Regions has not disappeared, and there is even a tendency to intensify.

The disappearance of the Red Flame King not only can't be known to the people in the Eastern District, but also can't be known by the people in the Western District, which has really become a big problem.

I have to say that the old fox is the old fox, and even if he leaves with his sleeves up, he will have to leave them with a lot of trouble.

Long Yuan's hair has turned gray recently because of this matter, and the pitiful sadness caused by the death of the other party has also been replaced by complaints.

In fact, taking advantage of this opportunity to seize the throne of the Western District and take the opportunity to take the throne is also a good opportunity for them, but perhaps because of the pitiful guilt in their hearts, none of them mentioned this plan.

Or, there's the daytime reason.

After the Red Flame King disappeared, this guy was like a dog skin plaster, and it was not pleasing to the eye when he looked at Wushuang and a few people. Wushuang often thinks that if the other party hadn't been busy with the war with the Eastern District, I'm afraid he would have pounced like a hyena.

At this moment, he was sitting in the Red Flame King's mansion, carefully wiping his side knife, and the blade was shining with danger all the time, but he still didn't let it go. He looked at the knife with hatred in his eyes, and he wanted to pluck his skin and cramp.

What else do they not understand? This resentment is not against the knife! It's clearly against them!

He spoke, and his words were extremely cold, almost adding all the cynicism of this life, "Since you have taken the position of the king of the Western District, you can take it well, what kind of ability is it to throw these thousands of people here!" If you have the ability, you can really fight with the Mo family! ”

Long Yuan has been thinking about how to unite the hearts of the people in the Western District these days, that is, how to create a fake Red Flame King to convince everyone. It's no wonder that there is such an attitude during the day, not to mention that you have killed other people's masters, and you have to create another fake one in front of others!

You don't overdo it, who goes overboard!

Wushuang listened to Bai Bai's words, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and stood up suddenly, "I know, if you want to unite the Western District, you don't need to find a stand-in for the Red Flame King at all, you just need to create another leader." Here is the respect of the strong, everyone subconsciously respects the powerful, I still don't believe it, there are masters and Longyuan seniors, you two, there are still difficulties that can't be taken! ”

This is extremely arrogant, but if you think about it, it is really like that. He Jing is no matter how he is a master of the Mahayana period, he is just missing an opportunity to cross the catastrophe from the immortals, no matter what Long Yuan says, he will not be weaker than him, so they have such two mighty tigers here, what tiger skin do they need!

As for Wushuang, she is the fox of the fox and the fake tiger.

The three of them hit it off, and the previous unhappiness had already disappeared strangely with this battle, and they immediately came together with a specific plan of action, who was more appropriate, and after the details were determined, this plan began vigorously.

In the corner that no one noticed, there was a subtle smile in the eyes of the day.

Soldiers and horses are walking, and wolf smoke is everywhere.

Although the black zone is not large, the battle of these outlaws is really unimaginable ferociousness.

On this day, the people of the Eastern District found that the soldiers sent by the opponent seemed to have an additional handsome man dressed in a black and white Taiji fish robe, at first, no one took this inconspicuous person in their eyes, but, gradually, they found out that something was wrong.

There was hardly any living remnant of the young general's passes, and his figure moved swiftly on the battlefield, and everywhere he passed, corpses were strewn all over the field.

Soon, they aimed the spearhead of the battle at this black-clad young general, and at the same time, they were guessing in their hearts who this person was sacred.

But, as if in the face of him, all resistance was useless, and batch after batch of people rushed up and then fell again, without exception......

In this way, a new myth of the West End was gradually born.