Chapter 139: Wandering

The Cold Blood Sword suddenly began to tremble, swinging out one blood-colored ripple after another, which looked palpitating. Gu Luochuan was watching outside, and her eyes suddenly widened, because as the person who formed this formation, she felt the trembling of the Cold Evil Forest.

"Daddy......" She looked at the old man with a little trembling, the old man's expression was very solemn, and said, "Feng Xiangxin, crazy." ”

"What's going on?" Gu Luochuan asked cautiously. The old man sneered and said, "It's probably because Mo Du couldn't bear it when he died, and he actually wanted to use his cultivation to break through the formation." This can hurt you badly, but it will definitely not hurt you. The old man's eyes were a little scary.

"She wants to lose with you, but she should know I'm here, so she's doing it...... Isn't she afraid that I will help you? ”

Gu Luochuan frowned, and the grief just now flashed. Now is not the time to be sad, because Mo Du Toru is dead, and he can worship anytime and anywhere, but now things are urgent, and if he is not careful, he will easily let himself be hit hard.

"So, what to do?" She hesitated and asked the old man. The old man sneered and said, "You give me the formation, and I will accept her backlash." I don't believe that she can beat me now? ”

Gu Luochuan suddenly shuddered, only feeling that his father was very scary now, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only give the formation to the old man with some helplessness.

The old man's eyes were really very scary, and as soon as Gu Luochuan went out, he laughed cruelly and said, "Feng Xiangxin, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

The cold evil forest wailed, and Feng Xiangxin heard it. Because the formation was created by her, she could naturally feel the feelings of the Cold Evil Forest as well.

She knew that the people outside had probably changed, but she didn't react much. Just hooked the corners of the lips. If it was Gu Luochuan, she wouldn't be able to let go, because she still had to settle this person's fate for Modu. It's just that Gu Luochuan's father is not in her consideration.

"Whoever kills me, I will definitely make you pay." Feng Xiangxin muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a touch of fierceness.

"Why don't you start yet?" The old man, who had been waiting for him, probed strangely, and his momentum was still rising, although slowly but it was indeed there. This proves that Feng Xiangxin still wants to blast this formation. It's just that why hasn't the convergence been completed for so long?

The old man's suspicious personality made him hesitate a little, and as soon as he wanted to get up and go out to take a look, he felt that the momentum in the formation suddenly accelerated growth, and what was frightening was that he felt that his hand suddenly lost sensation before he could react, and when he looked at it, he found that his hand had turned into flesh and blood, and it was flying endlessly. "Ahh Feng Xiangxin's bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, looked at the old man, and said word by word: "Do you want to do something small to me?" You're ruthless enough. ”

"It's just that I'm obviously more ruthless than you."

After saying this, Feng Xiangxin let go of the old man. The old man turned around and wanted to escape, but found that the leg that was still intact just now had burst open, and the flesh was blurred and looked very terrifying. "Pss Gu Lianghai. ”

"My brother was killed by you, so today, you will also die at my hands."

Gu Lianghai trembled a few times and turned directly into ashes. He died so quickly that Feng Xiangxin didn't notice the relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Luochuan had already walked away, so he didn't find out that his father was dead. Feng Yuxin was directly teleported to the high-level special courtyard of the Spirit Martial Master Academy because of the reason that he had entered the formation. She'd been in here before, heavily defended, and here she almost died. But now it seems very peaceful, as if it is an ordinary civilian courtyard.

Feng Xiangxin slowly probed here.

The small yard isn't huge, but it's quite cozy - if you ignore the bad formation maps in the small house. The formation diagram was placed there in a haphazard manner, and most of them were copied, which looked very outward. But in it, there is another picture that seems to be very skillfully drawn, and the name left in the end is "Xiao Lunfeng".

Sure enough, the Spirit Martial Master Academy cooperated with Xiao Nonfeng again.

The corners of Feng Yanxin's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said, "It's really interesting, it's all demons, but the Spirit Martial Master Academy is only for me." ”

She didn't linger any longer. Feng Xiangxin didn't forget his original intention, which was to go to the demon world. If you let the flower spirit sacrifice before, but you don't gain anything, wouldn't it be a waste of effort? Feng Xiangxin raised his feet and walked into a door that appeared out of thin air.

The flower on the other side of the world has the function of free teleportation. Feng Xiangxin can naturally also be. This time, Feng Xiangxin directly teleported into the imperial city. If there are some other tricks, although Feng Xiangxin doesn't care, she doesn't have so much time to mess around.

As soon as I entered the imperial city, there were many demons surrounding me.

Just now, they all felt a strange movement at the city gate, but when they went to check, they didn't find anything else. Now a beauty suddenly comes out of thin air, which will naturally attract some demons to watch. A little child with horns on his head asked crisply, "Sister, where are you from?" ”

Feng Xiangxin looked at him, remembered Ye Nanfei and Chu Wei, unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile: "I am from hell." ”

"What's your name, sister?" The child didn't seem to understand, and Feng Xiangxin smiled: "Feng Xiangxin." ”

This name immediately set off a wave of discussion among the crowd. The child had never heard of this name, and he commented in a matter-of-fact manner: "My sister's name sounds good, it doesn't look like a demon." I was born a demon, and my name is so ugly—"

"What's your name?" Ignoring the discussions and surprised eyes of the people beside him, Feng Xiangxin bent down and asked.

"My name is Qi Xi."

The child's voice is still so crisp. Feng Xiangxin touched his head and said, "The name is very good, don't say that your name is ugly." She said: "My sister has a lot of names, in addition to this, there is also a name Shangguan Yanxin." In fact, it is a different surname. ”

"Do you know who's in power here now?"

The child thought about it carefully and said, "It's the city lord." It is...... Poppy-sama. ”

"Poppy? Poppy Spirit? Feng Xiangxin fell into deep thought.

Poppy Spirit.

The poppy is a poisonous flower, and its beautiful color often does not make people feel its deadly toxin. Many people are willing to use her flower puree to make the filling of rice balls, and feel that her taste is very sweet, like the aroma of peonies, and they are intoxicated.

It's just that few people know this, and those drunken elites think that life can be bought with money, so even if they know, they won't change their approach. Poppies are very expensive, and naturally they will show their wealth to attract beautiful girls who lack money.

Therefore, the flower spirit bred by a poppy will naturally not be a good guy. Before, Feng Xiangxin knew this girl. Yi Poppy, a nice name, right? It's a pity that people don't deserve this name.

Although she is very beautiful, it's a pity that her mind is too heavy, she was only fourteen years old when Feng Xiangxin saw her, but she already had a lot of scheming. Now, she has become a flower spirit, and she has lived for thousands of years, and I don't know what she has become now.

After all this time, it may be even worse than before.

And now, she has become the ruler of this imperial city, which shows how much scheming she has wasted.

Feng Xiangxin unconsciously snorted a sneer, but heard the child blinking his big eyes and asked, "Sister, what are you doing with my mother?" ”

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Yi Poppy is your mother?" She didn't expect that such a cute child would be born by that woman.

"Yes, sister, you haven't answered my question yet." The child was obsessed with the question he had just asked, but it made Feng Xiangxin frown.

A small child, even if it is just a child, should accurately judge his good and bad. Perhaps, he is also a little spy of Yi Poppy. If you let your guard down, you may make some inevitable mistakes.

"Huh? I'm friends with your mother, so I just want to see her after a long time. Feng Xiangxin showed a beautiful smile, looking flawless. The child thought for a moment and said, "What did you just say your name was?" I want to ask my mom if she knows you. ”

Feng Yanxin smiled: "If you let me go to see your mother, then she will naturally know if I recognize her." ”

The child's face was embarrassed, and he said, "My mother doesn't see people casually, even I can only wander outside, and I can't go to see her by myself." Moreover, mom always wears a veil and doesn't know why. ”

Feng Xiangxin pondered for a long time and said, "Maybe I can cure your mother's illness - your mother should be sick and disfigured, so she doesn't dare to see anyone." There won't be anything else, so, kid, will you take me there? ”

The people around him had already scattered when they heard the child call Yi Poppy's mother, and it seemed that Yi Poppy's reputation was not very good. Feng Xiangxin didn't think too much, just looked at the child, hoping that the child could give him a little help.

The child hesitated for a while, but still said, "Then let's go......"

Feng Xiangxin achieved her goal, obviously very happy, and even forgot the child's name, so she could only be called a "little friend" all the time. Feng Xiangxin said in his heart that his current acting skills are really getting worse and worse, and it is estimated that he can only deceive this child.

However, now it is only necessary to deceive this child.

Deep in the imperial city was a palace on a grand scale, and in front of the palace gate was a pool of blood, and no one came to clean it, and in fact, no one would come to clean it. This is the hard work of every Demon Emperor, able to protect this palace. Now, in this mouthful of blood, Feng Xiangxin felt his own breath, proving that the position of the Demon Emperor had not changed hands.