"You still owe my children and husband! This is an account that you can never pay back, and only death can atone for your sins. But I'm not going to kill you, wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you. ”

Feng Yanyue paced before, her fingers pointed in the chaotic space, and where her fingertips touched, a circle of ripples swayed, and the ripples expanded more and more, and finally formed a wall painted with circles, erected in front of everyone.

She walked through the wall of air in front of her.

"Your child Fengnian I have rescued, she is doing well and has her own child, don't you remember it at all?"

"This can't be, Nian'er has died a long time ago, and was killed by you 20,000 years ago! You lied to me! The chaotic space was extremely distorted as Feng Yanyue's emotions were out of control, and the gray-brown and black scorched together, forming a vortex, absorbing everything around it.

The whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, and the black spot in the center is constantly absorbing everything around it. Shangguan Ziyu's five-colored narrator was absorbed by the center of the vortex and headed towards the center of chaos.

"Five-color piano!"

"Be careful." Feng Yan hurriedly untied his coat, wrapped it around the five-color Mingqin, and dragged it back.

Feng Yanyue was stunned when she heard the four words of the five-color qin, and her eyes followed the direction of the qin, and she saw Feng Yan who was sitting on the ground.

"You are?" The elegant face has her appearance of three or four points, and also has the appearance of three or four points, but what is missing is the domineering spirit of a king.

"Grandmother, I'm Fengnian's child, Fengyan."

"No, no, it can't be, it can't be!" The degree of chaotic spatial distortion slowly slowed down, and the adsorption capacity of the black hole in the middle also weakened.

Yan's finger pointed at Feng Yan, "Feng Yan Yue, although you and I have some origins and hatred in it." But how have I deceived you? ”

"What about Feng Nian? What about my child? There are doubts in her eyes, and she is extremely puzzled, what about her children, since her children have children, "What about Nian'er, where is my child and Lu's?" ”

"Mother, she died trying to save me."

Feng Yanyue was stunned for a few seconds, her black clothes kept flying in this chaotic space, hunting, her eyes were about to erupt with fire, and she was very angry.

"You dare to deceive me, my mind is already dead, right, right! He is not Nian'er's child, Nian'er is already dead when she is so young and soft, and you are still looking for someone to deceive me. ”

"Grandmother!" Feng Yan's voice was already crying, "Grandmother, don't you remember, my mother is indeed dead, and I am really her child." 10,000 years ago, my mother still carried me here to see you! ”

"Liar."

With a wave of Feng Yanyue's sleeves, the black wind mixed with the qi blade attacked everyone.

"Beware!"

Shangguan Ziyu grabbed the void, his fingers drew a wall of qi in the air, and the black wind mixed with the air blade hit the wall of qi, making a ping-pong sound. She only felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood rushed to her mouth.

Nan Zili put his hands behind her back, continuously pumping true qi into her body. Fang suppressed the fishy sweetness in her throat, and the blood gushing up in her mouth was swallowed back by her.

In the past, it was only the Fengyan Moon Technique that was strong, but no one expected it to be so strong, compared to it, they could only save their lives by joining forces, and it seemed impossible to retreat with their whole body.

"Feng Yan Yue! Have you made enough trouble! Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous again. "The ten fingers of the Feng family drew the mark of the five-pointed star in the chaos, which was the unique sealing technique of the Feng family, and those who had the blood of the Feng family flowing in their bodies could not escape such a forbidden technique.

Not good. Feng Yanyue was shocked that something was wrong, and her eyes flashed with the intention of escaping, but when she turned around, she wanted to roll up the painting behind her and escape. She didn't tolerate her movements, her fingers were gently hooked, and she put the scroll hanging in the center of chaos into her hand, he hung it here 20,000 years ago, and it should be taken back by him 20,000 years later.

"You'll regret it!"

Feng Yanyue dropped this sentence and fled in a hurry, the corners of her black skirt swept across the middle line of chaos, and this chaotic land began to gradually collapse, piece by piece, revealing the aqua blue outer wall.

Gradually, the amount of power that had been devoured returned.

Sitting on the ground with a dejected face, what is going on, how his grandmother seems to have changed her personality, not only does she not recognize herself, but she still wants to kill him.

"It's going to collapse here!"

I don't know who shouted and woke everyone up in a state of chaos. The aqua-blue outer walls are revealing more and more, and some of them are already covered with fine cracks, as if they would be punctured by the slightest touch.

"Hahaha, haha. How so, how so. He didn't know in his heart, it was obviously a family, why his grandmother didn't recognize him, and his sister had changed into the appearance of the walking dead today.

For what!

Shangguan Ziyu glanced at Bai Mu and motioned for him to pick up the demeanor on the ground and drag it away. Now that he is blindly indulging in his own sad emotions, he can only forcibly drag this method away.

"Don't touch me!" He waved Bai Mu's arm violently, all he missed in this world was not cherishing him, what was the meaning of his life, it was better to stay here whether he starved to death, or drowned by the infiltrated water, as long as he was not alive or anything.

His eyes are so discouraged, Shangguan Ziyu has seen it. It was precisely because I saw it that I was even more shocked in my heart, and the shock was beyond measure.

Nanzi jumped up from the green tendons at the corner of his forehead, clenched his fists and took two steps forward, slamming Feng Yan's face hard, knocking him a few meters away.

"Nan Zili, what are you doing!"

"Lord Nan!"

Ji watched with interest as the two confronted each other here.

Feng Yan showed the fangs that belonged to the beast in his mouth, he was half human and half demon, maybe not as strong and powerful as the original body of the beast, but he was also a difficult character to deal with.

He turned around disdainfully, contemptuous words came out of his mouth, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "This is the demeanor that has given up, but it is the same as the demeanor that this king has known in the past." If you want to die, you can die here, this king only knows that Lu Dao Feng Yanyue is not dead. ”

Feng Yan was stunned, his grandmother was indeed not dead, but she no longer recognized him.

Nanzi didn't match the two sentences in the preface, and Shangguan Ziyu could understand it, "What are you still doing stupidly, why don't you chase out of Lu to find your grandmother, if you don't die, there is still hope." ”

Yes, there is still hope for everything before people die. He spat out a mouthful of blood with half a tooth in his mouth, and propped himself up, the matter was not over, he couldn't give up like this.

"Let's go, get out of here."

Out of this chaotic land, back to the original corridor, the outer walls of the corridor are also a piece of water blue, full of cracked veins, through which water droplets penetrate little by little.

"We're going to hurry, the tomb has lost its support point, and it's about to be flooded! We're all going to stay here and feed the fish when the time comes. ”

He looked at the hanging painting in his hand, and since he picked up the hanging painting, this place began to break away, shaking, "This is supported by Feng Yanyue's spiritual power!" ”

"Exactly."

Nan Zili's sword eyes and stars frowned together, "You knew early in the morning that if you lose the hanging painting, this cemetery will collapse." And once Feng Yanyue leaves here, she will definitely take that hanging painting with her, ruining this place that has trapped her for tens of thousands of years.

"To each his own according to his needs."

Needless to say, just four simple words explain everything.

To each according to his needs, it is well said, indeed to each according to his needs. They kept their promise, and he found his grandmother. The good one takes what they need, and the other takes the bad one, and everyone's lives are all set here.

Bang - surrounded by water-blue walls, there is a cracking sound, and the Feng Family Cemetery is located at the bottom of the lake. The Mirror Lake was already extremely deep, and the pressure under the water was huge, and the underwater enchantment without the support of powerful spiritual power had long been unable to support it, and it had cracked into huge cracks.

The blue lake swarmed in, and half of the corridor was filled with just a few words.

"How watery are you?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

The loud sound of water drowned out the sound of inquiry. The water of the lake washed violently against the cloister, and the people who hit it could not stand upright.

"Hold your breath and give up resistance!"

After Nan Zili shouted these eight words, the barrier at the cloister was completely oppressed by the huge water pressure, and it slammed into everyone. He didn't know if everyone understood that in this situation, only each side would protect each other, and the rest would be superfluous.

The Feng family's cemetery was destroyed, and the Feng family's underwater cemetery was destroyed. Whether it was destroyed in the hands of his own family or under the huge flow of water, no one can tell. After all, it is ruined by one's own conceit.

The place where the main house of the Feng family on Shili Street.

Feng Changqing studied the map and arranged the delivery route of the weapons to be sent to the imperial capital in a few days. The butler slammed open the door and broke in, ignoring the etiquette of the master and servant, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"What made you panic like this, you forgot even etiquette."

"Great Elder, no, it's not good. Mirror Lake, Mirror Lake It! ”

"What's wrong with Mirror Lake!" Feng Changqing stood up anxiously and overturned the chair behind him, "Say it quickly!" "The underground of Mirror Lake is the underwater cemetery of the Feng family, and it has been standing under Mirror Lake for thousands of years and nothing has happened, Steward Ding's words made him inexplicably flustered.

"The water surface of the mirror lake fluctuates on a large scale, and according to the spies, it is reported that there is a large-scale whirlpool in the center of the lake."

In the center of the lake, Feng Changqing chewed this sentence and slapped it on the table, "It's not good, something must have happened to the cemetery." ”

Outside the imperial capital, in the North Underworld.

Bei Mingxuan looked at the half of the soul rejuvenating grass in the brocade box in front of him and lost his mind, and suddenly a spy came to report outside the door.

"Young Master, something big has happened in Mirror Lake."

"Mirror Lake?" Isn't that the place where the Feng family's cemetery is located, there are no birds and beasts within a hundred miles, and no one can get close, what kind of big thing can happen?" ”

"The center of Jinghu Lake suddenly set off a huge wave, and the Fengjia cemetery may have changed dramatically. Our people saw a woman in a black shirt coming out of the middle of the lake, and saw that it seemed to be the second lady of the Feng family, Fengyue, but that person looked many years older than Fengyue. ”

"I know, you go down first."

Bei Mingxuan knew in his heart that the person who came out of the heart of Jinghu Lake must not be the second lady of the Feng family, Fengyue. The second lady of the Feng family has lost her soul, and now she is only a living dead, and she must not be able to turn up such a big Feng Lang.

If the guess is right, that person must be Feng Yanyue, the first head of the Feng family. The woman who once set off a shocking giant Lang in the human world and the demon world is undoubtedly her wrong.

This human world should also be lively.

Bei Mingxuan put away the soul revival grass for half a moment and made up his mind in his heart, the soul reviving grass must not be handed over to the lord.

"Stop!" Miao Yu'er intercepted his way, and the box containing the Soul Restoration Grass appeared in her hand with a flick in her hand.

"Come back!"

"You really don't want to die, you dare to swallow this half of the soul regeneration grass knowing that the Lord wants it."

He narrowed his eyes slightly angrily, "If you don't come back, don't blame me for being polite." You and I both know that it is useless for the Lord to ask for this half of the Soul Restoration Grass, she is just making it difficult for her to speak! ”

The negative words echoed in Miao Yuer's ears, side after side, "That's right, the Lord is just making things difficult for her again." ”

It is already known to them that the lord does not like Shangguan Ziyu, and it is clear that the lord can beat her into a place of no return with just a finger. Of course, no.

She couldn't guess what the Lord was thinking, and she didn't have the heart to guess.

"Hello, you are doing it yourself, and the Japanese Palace will send Qingluan back tomorrow." Miao Yu'er disappeared with the brocade box containing half of the Soul Rejuvenation Grass in her hand.