Chapter Twenty-Six: The Mansion of the Underworld

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Feng Que finally returned to the Divine Realm again, which was the result of his day and night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He stood on the edge of a mountain cliff, followed by the Fire Phoenix Seven Nights.

There is an island in the distance, and there is only one mansion on the island, a silver-black mansion.

Now there is only a sea left between Feng Que and this mansion, but Feng Que does not dare to continue to go forward, because he knows that the sea around the Xuanming Mansion is not for anyone to pass through, let alone be discovered.

Feng Que stood for a pillar of incense, not knowing what he was thinking. Jing Muqian walked up and bowed his head and said, "Childe, are we going to break into the Xuanming Mansion?" ā€

Since the last time he had collided with Feng Que, Huo Feng Qisu had become very respectful of Feng Que, and every time he spoke, the etiquette was very comprehensive. It should be the result of that move Feng Xiang made them convinced, after all, the demon world is still respected by strength.

Feng Que sighed and said, "With just a few of us, we can't break through this starlight sea." ā€

Jing Mu Qian said: "If we can't even break through this starlight sea, how can we save the Fenghuang Patriarch?" ā€

Feng Que said: "Do you know what these people will do if they visit the Xuanyuan Mansion and these people can't cross the Starlight Sea?" ā€

The Seven Nights of Fire Phoenix looked at each other and shook their heads. Jing Mu Qian said: "How can we know these rules of the God Realm? ā€

Feng Que said: "Then I'll tell you about it." The Xuanwu people are good at stargazing and good at divination. In addition, the Xuanwu clan patriarch Mo Ming and my seventeenth ancestor were very good, so they asked my seventeenth ancestor to help, and with the astrological signs, they arranged a formation in this starlight sea. The Feng clan is good at formations, not to mention that it was personally arranged by my seventeenth ancestor. Therefore, ordinary cultivators can't cross this starlight sea at all, and those with higher cultivation will be discovered by the Xuanwu guards even if they can break in. Therefore, the Xuanwu tribe set up a welcome pavilion on the periphery of the sea area, and if someone visits the Xuanming Mansion, they will put a name on the welcome pavilion, and the Xuanwu tribe will send people out to greet them. ā€

Jing Mu Qian said: "What does Childe mean, let the Xuanwu people come out to meet us?" "Imu Qian said it very skeptically, as if he was telling a joke.

Feng Que smiled mysteriously: "If you want to cross this sea, there are only two ways. One is that we rushed over, although I am also good at formation, but I am not confident enough to catch up with the seventeenth ancestor. The second is to let them pick us up. ā€

Jing Mu Qian laughed, as if he had heard a joke: "Childe, no one in the Xuanwu clan is a fool. When they saw Childe, they already gave Childe face if they didn't kill him, how could they take us to Xuanming Mansion, didn't this lead the wolf into the house? ā€

Feng Que said: "Naturally, they won't pick up the people of the Fire Phoenix Clan. But if they thought it was the White Tiger Clan, it would be different. ā€

Jing Mu Qian said: "But it's not the White Tiger Clan who came. ā€

Feng Que said: "It is true that we are not from the White Tiger Clan, but the people of the Xuanwu Clan may not think so. After saying that, Feng Que took out a waist card from his arms.

Feng Que said: "This is an opportunity, and it should be the only one." ā€

At what point do you desperately want to see a ship?

Stranded on an island? Or standing on the coast?

If Feng Que was asked to answer, he would definitely choose the latter. Because he is now hiding behind a rock, waiting for the ship that will pick him up from the Xuanhe Mansion.

In Feng Que's memories, the last time he came to Xuanming Mansion, he only waited for a cup of tea. But this time, if there is a pot of tea, Feng Que has already drunk it.

Feng Que was still leaning on a stone, and he had been in this posture since he put Hu Teng's tiger card on the platform, not knowing what he was thinking. Aside from the fact that the sea breeze would blow his hair from time to time, it really made people wonder if he had become one with the stone behind him.

"Childe, the ship is coming." The worm ran over and said. Since putting the Tiger on the platform, Feng Que has asked the wormworms to wait at the beach so that they can report information at any time. To do this kind of thing, the water attribute of the water worm should be the best candidate.

Feng Que finally raised his head, and the sluggishness in his eyes replaced sharpness. Feng Que glanced at the sea, finally narrowed his eyes, and said, "Act according to the plan, be sure to kill with one blow, and only the boatman will be left." ā€

"Yes, Childe."

Mo Yan was now standing at the bow of the ship, feeling the salty and wet breeze on the starlit sea.

Mo Yan, as the second leader of the Xuanwu clan now, is a very particular person, whether it is clothing, diet, or net worth. So he had a hint of happiness lately, because his natural waste son was gone, and the only stain on his body could finally be erased for the time being.

Originally, Mo Yan was eating. He wore a dark dark dress that was cut just right, which just enough to highlight his dignity and elegance. On the table, there were white-cut chicken, three sets of duck, three fresh meatballs and pork ribs with sauce, and two maids put a bowl of clear soup and a pot of apricot blossom wine. There have been too many things recently, and Mo Yan happens to be in charge of the exchange of rites and gifts in the Xuanwu Clan, so he plans to make up for it.

But fate likes to joke after all, so Mo Yan is destined to be idle, because a servant walked in, bowed and said: "The second master, the message is passed in the welcome pavilion, and the second son of the White Tiger Clan is visiting." ā€

Mo Yan stopped his right hand, which was pouring wine, and his leisurely expression became serious, because he hadn't heard any news that the White Tiger Clan was coming, and he really couldn't figure out why the White Tiger Clan was coming.

But you have to go and see it, because it's the White Tiger Clan.

"The second master, it's landed." Mo Yan finally came to his senses from his memories. So he stepped down from the boat, followed by two men in cloth clothes, who looked very flattering.

Mo Yan walked anxiously, walked into the welcome pavilion very hurriedly, and said to himself as he walked: "How can the White Tiger Clan come?" How did you come at this time? Why is it the second son of the White Tiger Clan? ā€

Mo Yan walked into the Welcome Pavilion, but he just walked into the Welcome Pavilion two steps before he turned around and came out, shouting: "Hurry up, go back to the boat." The servant behind him was very surprised, and felt that the behavior of the second master was very strange, how could he shout to go back quickly without picking up the guests? But he still followed the second master and ran towards the ferry without asking, who made the second master the second master?

Mo Yan finally ran to the side of the boat, but his right foot, which he raised when he wanted to board the boat, quietly stopped in mid-air. Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally put it back on the shore. He straightened his clothes and said to the cabin: "I don't know which way of friends, the Xuanwu clan has not had time to meet from afar, and I hope to forgive my sins." ā€

"Second Uncle Mo is really smart, he was going to sneak attack." Feng Que paced and walked out of the cabin alone.

Mo Yan raised his head slightly, and saw Feng Que standing on the boat, where he was standing just now. Mo Yan was surprised, because it was Feng Que who came. But Mo Yan still forced himself to calm down, and said: "Lead the snake out of the hole, draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, Feng Que really deserves to be the white feather phantom phoenix that happens once in a thousand years, and this hand is beautiful." ā€

Feng Que said: "You said that it would be great if you realized that this was a trap later, then things would be much easier, and we wouldn't have to fight again." ā€

Mo Yan said: "There are so many doubts, you still expect to succeed in the sneak attack, do you really take me for a fool?" ā€

Feng Que said: "Oh? Are there a lot of doubts? ā€

Mo Yan coughed and put on the appearance of a teacher: "Of course there are many doubts. First, if the White Tiger Clan wants to come, they will always report in advance. And this time, he suddenly came to visit without any news, and it was still the gentleman Hu Teng, who everyone thought was unusual. Second, after putting down the Tiger card in the Welcome Pavilion, it stands to reason that I should have waited at the entrance of the Pavilion, but when I entered, there was no one. Three, by the time I got back to the ferry, the atmosphere was dead silent. When you think of the empty Welcome Pavilion before, anyone can think that you are in the cabin. Mo Yan behaved like a wise man who had seen through everything a long time ago, and like a human spirit who had not fallen into a trap.

Feng Que said: "It's true." But it doesn't matter anymore, my plan has worked. I didn't plan to succeed in the sneak attack, after all, I was the second leader of the Xuanwu clan. ā€

Mo Yan said: "Where did your White Tiger brand come from?" ā€

Feng Que once again took out a waist card from his arms: "Did you say this?" The white tiger card of the second son of the White Tiger Clan, of course, was taken from Hu Teng. ā€

Mo Yan said: "How can you get the White Tiger card of Hu Teng?" ā€

Feng Que said: "It seems that the news of the Xuanwu clan is not well-informed enough." Maybe you'll know why in a day or two, if you make it to that point. ā€

Mo Yan instinctively laughed: "I admit that you are a genius, but you are too young after all, how could you kill me?" ā€

But as soon as the words came out, Mo Yan regretted it, because the two retinues behind him had already fallen, and in their place were five strange-looking monks.

Feng Que then continued Mo Yan's words: "Let me introduce, these five are the five star demon officials of the Demon Realm Jing Mu Qian, the Ghost Golden Sheep, the Willow Earth Deer, the Winged Fire Snake, and the Water Worm, and now the formation formed by their standing positions is called the Dragon Lock, Second Uncle Mo should have heard of this name, right?" ā€

Of course Mo Yan has heard of it, this is the formation created by Feng Xuan, the seventeenth generation patriarch of the Feng Clan, who once trapped the previous generation of Demon Dragon Generals in the Demon Realm by relying only on the junior disciples of the Five Directions God Clan, so it was named You Dragon Lock. Feng Que took out this formation and took the lead again, it seems that today is more auspicious and less auspicious.

Mo Yan still wanted to struggle, so he chose to bluff: "If we fight here, we will always attract the guards of the Xuanming Mansion, don't talk about killing me when the time comes, I don't know if you can leave." ā€

Feng Que sneered: "There is nothing in the world that has only absolute benefits and no harm, just like the big array in the Starlight Sea, it can protect the Xuanming Mansion from being spied on by the outside world, and naturally it hinders the Xuanming Mansion from monitoring the outside world." The formation arranged by the Feng Clan, the Feng Clan naturally understands its characteristics best. ā€

This time, Mo Yan was really desperate.

Feng Que wiped the blood from his hands, and finally glanced at Mo Yan, who was already dead.

Jing Muqian kicked Mo Yan who was lying on the ground with his foot, and said with a smile: "This is the second leader of the Xuanwu clan, and the cultivation is not as strong as imagined?" ā€

Feng Que said: "The Xuanwu clan Mo Wuxian has four children, the highest cultivation is the eldest daughter Mo Yan, and the lowest is the eldest son Mo Yan, so he will be arranged to deal with the daily exchange of courtesies." Mo Yan and Mo Yan are not so easy to deal with. With that, he turned and went into the cabin.

There were four living people in the cabin, two standing, two tied, and of course a few corpses that Feng Que had killed when he robbed the ship.

Standing were Xingri Ma and Zhang Yuelu, and tied to two boatmen.

Feng Que squatted in front of the two boatmen and said with a smile: "I'll give you two paths, you can quietly take us to the Xuanming Mansion, or I can find a knife and cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece." ā€

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