Chapter Eighty-Five: Destination
After clearing the demons in the sea of fog, Xiaoying and the others returned to the Fengye Palace, and to their surprise, the other gods who were supposed to guard their respective halls actually sent people to protect them in front of the Fengye Palace.
Walking past the many descendants of the Protoss who didn't know him, as soon as he stepped into the Fengye Palace, Xiaoying couldn't help but turn around and said, "While my brother is away, do you want to turn the Fengye Hall into a vegetable market?" ”
"Ahem." Her words naturally caused a light cough from Mo in white clothes.
To be honest, he and Xiaoying have known each other for so long, and he has seen Xiaoying's intentions many times, but this time, he can't figure out why Xiaoying uses the adjective vegetable market.
In contrast, this Qianji was smarter, and whispered to Xiaoying: "They are guarding the Fengye Palace." ”
"Really?" Xiaoying blinked her dark eyes, not believing Qianji's statement at all.
Sighing lightly, he hugged Xiaoying tightly, and his dark eyes passed through the descendants of the Protoss, looking straight at the turbid place.
The battlefield there had subsided, and after Di Kun took those demons to the turbid place, he immediately used extraordinary means to force the demon general to retreat, which made the tired Feng Ye breathe a sigh of relief.
After all the demon legions were evacuated, Feng Ye formed a complex decision seal, which was the doppelganger technique that the Feng Clan's ice system master had to learn, and after leaving the clone in the turbid place to recuperate, Feng Ye of the main body immediately dragged his tired body towards Feng Ye Palace.
Although he knew that with the white-clothed Mo Xiao and Qianji, Xiaoying would not be in danger, but he was used to protecting his sister by himself, and now he was a little uncomfortable watching others protect him.
Retracting his gaze, Qianji said softly: "The demon clan has withdrawn, and the sea of fog will not be in danger for the time being." ”
"The Sea of Fog is peaceful, but not the Netherworld." Glancing at the palm of his right hand, the dark frowned.
Seeing the bright and dim light of the fire in his palm, Phantom Rin also frowned.
I don't know what this firelight means, but seeing that the two city lords had heavy faces, the white-clothed Mo smiled in his heart, and asked Xiaoying first: "Is there an accident in Netherworld?" With Tang Law here, the Zero clan can't afford to give birth to big things. ”
"With him, it is indeed impossible for the Zero Clan to regenerate, but if the Great Elder and Tang Lu come to a fish and break the net, it will be the Netherworld that will suffer." It is also not clear about the current situation of the Netherworld, according to the news from the firelight, the Netherworld can know, as long as the situation in the Netherworld is not good.
Shaking his head, the folding fan no longer swayed, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao also frowned and said, "Tang Lu will not fight with the Great Elder with all his might." ”
They used to be good friends, he knew that person's heart very well, obviously he was persecuted by the family, but he still cared about the family, if he could really fight with the Great Elder, as early as three years ago, for the love in his heart, he could not lose to the Great Elder, and the family elder sealed part of his memory.
"I'm afraid he won't do his best." Phantom Rin's brow furrowed even tighter.
He had also communicated with the Zero Clan many times, sitting in the position of the city lord of the Phantom City, even if he didn't want to pay attention to the rumors of the city lord, he was still nagged by the Phantom Fu every day, and over time, he also knew a lot about the youngest patriarch of the Zero Clan.
Not wanting to continue to think about the possible situation, Phantom Rin took the hand of the underworld as if no one was around, and said before the other party resisted: "With Feng Ye here, the sea of fog is safe and worry-free, let's go back to the underworld first." ”
"Do you know the way back?" Darkness hesitated.
In the past, when they left the Sea of Mist, they all touched the rules of the Sea of Mist and were directly teleported to the Seven Cities, but this time they have not yet reached the time to touch the rules.
"Of course." Nodding, Phantom Rin pulled the dark shadow out of the Fengye Palace.
Following them out, he happened to see Feng Ye who came back, only to see him look left and right with a surprised face, and after making sure that the people standing in front of Feng Ye Hall were all the clans in the sea of fog, the moment he stepped into the Feng Ye Palace, he couldn't help but say to those descendants of the God Clan: "Why are you here?" Could it be that the sun in my Fengye Hall is better, and you want to come here to dry your weapons? ”
twitching the corners of his mouth, the white-clothed Mo smiled at the folding fan to cover his face, and whispered to Xiaoying: "I finally believe that you two are brother and sister." ”
"Ahem." Xiaoying smiled awkwardly.
Pulled down Qianji's sleeve and let him hug Feng Ye to approach, without waiting for Feng Ye to react, she pounced violently, fortunately Feng Ye moved fast enough, caught her and took several steps back to stabilize her body.
"Xiaoying, you're so heavy!" It's the truth, the big truth.
In the past, he also liked to play with his sister, but at that time, because Fengying was still young, even if he was a little fat man, he was not as heavy as he is now.
With a snort, Xiaoying raised his face and said, "Qianji has never complained. ”
"...... "Is this complaining that my brother doesn't have a thousand opportunities?"
Glancing at Qianji with grievances, Feng Ye decided not to fight with this man, lest there be another situation like the Phoenix Shadow Palace.
His gaze moved to Phantom Rin and Netherworld, seeing their sad faces, Feng Ye could naturally guess a thing or two, stretched out his hand to summon his golden spear, pointed in a certain direction and said: "I was in the turbid place just now, and I felt a few more riots in the Seven Cities, and the Netherworld should have been violated by foreign objects. ”
Invasion of foreign objects? Could it be ......
Phantom Rin and Shadow looked at the white-clothed Mo Xiao in unison, causing Xiaoying and Qianji to follow suit.
"Laugh, Gan Qian?" Xiaoying asked suddenly.
During the time he stayed in the necropolis, the Ghost King once said that in addition to the powerful enemy of the demon race, all magicians still have two enemies that cannot be ignored, one of them is a strange beast sealed in the outer heavens, and the other is an evil spirit living in the Valley of Evil Spirits.
No matter how powerful the seal is, it will become loose after the wear and tear of time, so some strange beasts outside the sky, used by some careerists, will definitely destroy everything they see after trying their best to break out of the seal.
The Great Elder was able to control Gan Qian and use it for his own use, and he could also control other alien beasts.
A certain thought flashed in his mind, Bai Yimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand had already been closed, and he held it tightly in his hand: "If he dares to do that, I will definitely let him die without a place to be buried." ”
Frightened by his expression, Xiaoying hid in Feng Ye's arms and shivered.
Touching her head, Feng Ye let go of the golden spear and put Xiaoying on the ground, waiting for her to stand firm before he said: "My identity is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the Seven Cities, but everything in the Sea of Fog is under my control, keep up with the golden spear, and you will soon be able to return to the Netherworld." ”
"Thank you." Arching his hand politely, Phantom Rin was still the same as if no one was around, and when he saw the golden spear flying into the distance, he immediately picked up the ghost, and disappeared in an instant.
Beckoning to Xiaoying, the white-clothed Mo Xiao took a deep breath and said, "We should leave too." ”
Nodding, Feng Ye reached out and touched Xiaoying's head again, and tapped her forehead with a smile with her finger, so that she could clearly sense the direction of the golden spear.
Knowing that she left this time, it was likely that she would not come back, but he couldn't find a reason to keep her.
The Sea of Fog used to be their home, and this home has been waiting for the people who have left their homeland to return, but those who leave often regard other places as their home, and it is naturally impossible to return to the Sea of Fog.
Reluctantly grabbed Feng Ye's hand, knowing that this brother was strong in mana, and he might not be inferior to the entire demon army, but she always felt that it would be difficult for her to see him again when she left.
Although they can talk in their hearts, the distance between them is far away and it is difficult to say goodbye.
Shaking Xiaoying's hand with his backhand, Feng Ye reminded with a smile: "Let's go, otherwise the golden spear should be turned back." ”
"Oh, take care, brother." Saying this sullenly, Xiaoying pulled out an ugly smile.
Pulling out his hand that was held in the palm of Feng Ye's hand, Xiaoying rushed into Qianji's arms, as if he was worried that Feng Ye would keep Xiaoying, and Qianji immediately rushed out of Fengye Hall with Xiaoying in his arms.
Glancing at Feng Ye, the white-clothed Mo Xiao put away the folding fan, which also turned into a white light and left here.
Seeing them leave, Feng Ye put his hand to his heart, rubbed it again and again, and the feeling of tiredness suddenly hit, and slowly walked to the wall and sat down, the inexplicable feeling in his heart made him frown.
Feng Ye Hall is very big, big makes people feel empty in their hearts, a long time ago, when Feng Hua lived here with two brothers and sisters, Feng Ye felt that the huge Feng Ye Hall should be more people, and then Feng Hua and Feng Ying left, Feng Ye thought again, in fact, the three of them are not bad.
At least, at least it's much better than him guarding a huge palace alone.
Sighing lightly, Feng Ye was just about to forget the hurried parting just now, when he suddenly heard a voice in his heart: "Brother, are you secretly crying now?" ”
"You're the one who shed tears, my brother isn't so fragile." replied angrily, Feng Ye suddenly felt that his heart was no longer as dull as before.
Standing up with a smile, chatting with Xiaoying and walking into the cultivation room, Feng Ye realized Xiaoying's intention to suddenly speak, and after being stunned for a moment, he said with a smile: "Recently, the demon clan may still be attacking, it is impossible for my brother to take care of you all the time like before, you have to be careful, if there is nothing else, just be with Qianji, although my brother doesn't like him very much, but his strength is enough to protect you." ”
"So, my brother doesn't hate the identity of Qianji is a demon."
"It's good if you like it, you don't have to care if the other party is a demon or something." Feng Ye never hated the demon race, he just hated the enemy who violated his homeland, but the demon clan was this enemy, so Feng Ye would reject Qianji.
In his opinion, Xiaoying must regard another place as his own destination in his heart, but in the foggy sea, he will still do everything to preserve it, not for anything else, just so that if his father and sister want to go back to this place in the future, they can have the best place to live.
Hiding all emotions with a smile, Feng Ye sat cross-legged with difficulty, and together with the clone in the muddy place, he tried his best to speed up the recuperation.
As for Xiaoying and the others, with the golden spear leading the way, they quickly left the sea of fog, and the moment they stepped out of the sea of fog, they fell back to the Netherworld City in the blink of an eye.