Chapter 592: The Beginning of the Grand Plan
The one who spoke was a powerful man, extremely strong, although his appearance was not bad, but he was absolutely unique among the many spirit people, and he could argue at a glance, this person raised his eyebrows, his eyes were implied with displeasure, and he strode over, but he didn't put Feng Jueyu in his eyes at all, and Feng Jueyu, who was squinting, glanced at him, and said to Xing Yansong: "Patriarch, I have a place there, let him live with me." β
"Hehe, it's Xingwu, it's okay, it's always inconvenient for lonely men and widows to be in the same room, Feng Gongzi, what do you think?" Xing Yansong smiled modestly.
Feng Jueyu immediately returned the salute: "Listen to the orders of your predecessors." β
"Okay, Xingwu, you take him over, Bingyan, you come with me, I have something to say to you. β
Yi Bingyan responded, and her tactful gaze lingered on Feng Jueyu for a moment, and then walked away with Xing Yansong.
"Feng Gongzi, come with me. β
Xingwu glanced at Feng Jueyu with disdain and slight hostility, and snorted coldly to lead the way, this person's attitude was very bad, as if the Wind Killer owed him eight hundred hanging money, if it was in the past, the Wind Killer would probably turn around and leave, but at the moment he had no choice.
Nodding and following Xingwu to a treehouse, Xingwu pushed open the door and walked in, it was a very simple treehouse, there were basically no furnishings in it, only a few wild fruits in a fruit bowl.
Xingwu Ai ignored and pointed to the stingy fruit plate on the table and said: "You just rest here at night, it's better not to go out if there's nothing to do, not everyone is as generous as the patriarch, for the human race, we still have old hatred, the food of the spirit race advocates nature, unlike you humans who eat everything, you just endure it here, anyway, you will leave tomorrow, remember, don't make trouble, don't see anyone, otherwise you will bear the consequences." β
After saying a few words confidently, Xingwu turned around and left the treehouse, closing the door casually, and actually locked Feng Jueyu in the room like a prisoner.
Looking at the closed tree door in a daze, Feng Jueyu couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that the human race is not having a good time in the grand Shijie, alas, forget it, who let the host go under the fence, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads.
I walked to the room and sat down in a depressed mood, and sure enough, cultivation is the most important, if you have a strong cultivation, you don't need to look at other people's faces.
Just when Feng Jueyu sat down silently and indulged in cultivation, the moonlight quietly fell, and when he cultivated until the night, Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up, because he seemed to hear the faint sound of quarrels coming from the east side of the Spirit Clan's territory.
It seems that there are quite a few people involved in the quarrel......
Because it was night, most of the Spirit Clansmen went back to rest, and the Clan's territory was obviously extremely quiet, and at the same time, the sound of fierce quarrels was relatively noisy.
Pushing open the door and walking out, there was no one outside, Feng Jueyu listened and walked under the towering twilight ancient pine, pricked up his ears and listened.
"Patriarch, Twilight Honka is getting weaker and weaker, and if we continue like this, we will not be able to survive at all. β
An indignant voice in the treehouse was the first to resound, causing the treehouse to fall into unprecedented silence.
"Patriarch, this is not a good sign, the Spirit Emperor in the Heavenly Spirit must be punishing us, especially today, at least hundreds of Twilight Star Fruits have fallen off, in my opinion, it must be because of the arrival of that damn human race. β
This voice is much more familiar with Feng Jueyu, it is Xingwu, but what makes him wonder is why this guy will fall off because of his twilight star fruit, and a few fruits have something to do with Lao Tzu?
"Xingwu, don't talk nonsense, what does Twilight Funka have to do with Feng Gongzi?" Yi Bingyan's angry cold voice came from the treehouse, in the end, it was still the friendship established by the Taixuan Continent, and at the critical moment, only Yi Bingyan defended herself.
This chick, not bad.
Xingwu stood up, he was also a purple spirit envoy, and he had a status not inferior to Yi Bingyan in the clan, and the seven purple spirit envoys were currently the mainstay of the Twilight Star Spirit Clan.
"Since the beginning of the Tianyuan period, the Twilight Ancients have lost the protection of the earth gods, and the Primordial Spirit Race is so strong, but now we have to split up and find a place to live, and now we need to use an unknown spiritual artifact and the Sea Clan's Tricrystalline Lotus Algae to ensure that the Twilight Ancients will not wither. β
He looked directly at Yi Bingyan, with a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes: "When the vitality of the Dusk Star Ancient Song was lost, the patriarch ordered me to rush to Yunshahai Mansion to discuss the acquisition of the Three Crystal Lotus Algae, do you know, what did Zhai Ji say?"
Xing Yansong, who had been indifferent, raised his head silently, and his old voice pouted with a hint of banter: "He refused?"
Xingwu's eyes shrank: "Although I didn't explicitly refuse, I euphemistically delayed the time, patriarch, Zhai Ji can wait, we can't wait." β
Xing Yansong seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile in his voice: "What are his conditions?"
"Patriarch?" Hearing this, Yi Bingyan immediately understood something.
Xing Yansong waved his hand to interrupt and continued, "He wants that Terran son?"
Xingwu nodded, and said undeniably: "Zhai Ji said, the surname Feng broke into the Baiyou Cave and destroyed a large number of three-crystal lotus algae, patriarch, these three-crystal lotus algae are now the only survival foundation that we rely on, and the one surnamed Feng is equivalent to destroying the Dusk Star Spirit Clan." β
At this time, the old man spoke up: "Xingwu is right, this person is the bane, and he must not stay, the old man suggested that this person be handed over in exchange for the three crystalline lotus algae." β
The status of the old man seemed to be not low in the clan, and after he spoke up, the old men in the treehouse exchanged their heads one after another, and quickly nodded in agreement.
Outside the tree house, Feng Jieyu listened to the sweat, and said in his heart: No wonder I stayed in the house and didn't let me come out, it turned out that this group of guys had already planned to sell Lao Tzu as a meat ticket, so Lao Tzu should go.
Shrinking his neck, Feng Jueyu turned around and prepared to escape from the Twilight Star Spirit Clan, but after thinking about it, it was inappropriate, Yi Bingyan almost turned his face with the elders of the clan for herself, and Xing Yansong saved himself very righteously, so he left, what should people do? Isn't that ruthless and unrighteous? No, let's listen to it again.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu dispelled the idea of fleeing immediately, leaned forward again, and walked straight to the bottom of the tree house before stopping.
It can be heard more clearly here.
A fierce argument began in the treehouse, but most of the time Yi Bingyan was isolated and helpless, and gradually lost under the criticism of many elders.
Xingwu drank off the excited elders and said to Xing Yansong: "Patriarch, we can't wait any longer, if there is no three-crystal lotus algae, Dusk Star Ancientsong is afraid that it won't last for three days." β
Xing Yansong narrowed his eyes with a smile, slowly stood up, walked around the room with one hand behind him, and sighed as he walked: "We Spirit Clan people have never liked to fight with outsiders, and we don't have the heart to care about the disputes of the grand Shijie, so it is rumored that the Spirit Clan has a good heart. β
As he spoke, everyone in the room lowered their heads, but Xing Yansong still did not get angry: "It is our clan motto that the spirit people value love and righteousness, how have you ever seen a spirit people ungrateful to hand over their benefactors to the enemy?"
"Never. Xing Yansong's voice couldn't help but be high-pitched, and his sleepy eyes burst out with wisps of cold light: "Feng Gongzi used to be kind to Yi Zi Ling, not him, the Northern Cold Valley Spirit Clan has been wiped out, and now the only descendants of the Northern Cold Valley clan are still alive, and now you want me to hand over the benefactor who has preserved the Northern Cold Valley vein to Zhai Ji that thug, do you think you are worthy of the ancestors of the Northern Cold Valley?"
As soon as the words came out, even that Xingwu had to shut up, and Feng Jueyu, who was standing outside the room, knew that Yi Bingyan was the only remaining descendant of a certain spirit race. I was very lucky to have crossed paths with her, and it was for this reason that Xing Yansong came forward to protect himself, and I have to say that he was very lucky.
"Such things as ingratitude, Hugh will mention it in front of the old man in the future, as for the twilight star Honka, the old man will find a way, you all go out. β
At this moment, just listening to Xing Yansong's tone, Feng Jueyu felt a lot older, and he felt guilty unnaturally.
Xingwu and the others dispersed unhappily, and the wind and feather Mu stayed in the corner of the wall and didn't know where to stay, and after a while, they only heard a faint voice coming out from inside.
"Feng Gongzi, since you're here, come in and sit down. β
"It turns out that the patriarch has already discovered the junior. Feng Jueyu opened the curtain with a ashamed face and walked in.
The quaint treehouse smelled of flowers, and the only thing in the cottage was a table, a few wooden chairs, and a bed.
"The juniors cause trouble for the seniors. β
"Hehe, no trouble. Xing Yansong motioned for Feng Jueyu to sit down, and there was no need for Feng Jieyu to ask, and he said bluntly: "Feng Gongzi, do you know the origin of the grand Shijie?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and his heart should now solve the matter of Twilight Star Funkatsu, what kind of grand plan should he mention.
However, as soon as Xing Yansong asked, Feng Jueyu remembered that he didn't even know how the grand plan was formed, and seeing that Xing Yansong was very calm, Feng Jieyu admired the old man's heart very much, and asked, "I would like to hear it in detail." β
Xing Yansong smiled, motioned to Yi Bingyan to pour a cup of warm tea for Feng Jueyu, and then opened the conversation: " Speaking of the grand plan has to mention the Dragon Emperor, according to ancient times, hundreds of races, the battle between the races has never ended, even if my spirit clan does not like to fight is inevitably involved, one day there is a self-proclaimed Dragon Emperor figure, it is said that he got the ancient divine fire, has supreme power, after that, the Dragon Emperor took the lead in conquering the dragon clan, and began to conquer the world with dozens of dragons, a full thousand years, the Dragon Emperor sealed the twelve divine emperors, and smashed the ancient divine fire in his hand, set up a grand plan shijie, in fact, in the final analysis, you see the grand picture shijie, it is the dragon emperor with the ancient divine fire cast and burned for 800 years before it appearedγ β
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