In the realm of the gods, with the gradual growth of the younger generation, the realm of the gods has gradually had the potential to be taken over, but the so-called takeover is only limited to the surface, with the improvement of the cultivation of the Great Dao, all the young supremes know more about the secret things of the past, and in addition to concentrating on the enemy of the dark descendants, they also have other thoughts, but everyone tacitly does not put what they think in their hearts on the surface.

However, when the supreme beings of the same period as Chen Mufeng began to grow up, the new generation also began to show their edge, and many names began to appear in people's ears, and the young generation with great talent began to stir up the wind and clouds, making the world of all gods more lively.

It's just that there is always one person missing from this kind of excitement, even if he personally opens his mouth to retire, but after so many years, there will not be no movement at all. Many Supreme Beings still have curiosity in their hearts about the heralds!

"Song Jidao, are you still unwilling to tell me where the wind went? After so many years, there is still no news from the wind, are you not afraid that something will happen to him? Or are you always in contact with him and don't worry about it at all?"

In the camp of the Red Snake Army in the central realm, the eyes of the emperor Qingyang Juefeng were full of anger, and the aura of being in a high position for a long time was invisibly revealed, and the emperor's aura exuded from Song Jidao's body was no different!

And with the elevation of cultivation, Qingyang Jue's whole person is becoming more and more charming, more dusty, and because of this, there are more and more cultivators in the world who admire him, and because of the disappearance of the scripture preacher, some supreme beings no longer hide their intentions in their hearts and begin to pursue them boldly.

In fact, not only Qingyang Jue, but also Situ Yiluo and Weisheng Qin'er, especially Weisheng Qin'er, is now called a spirit immortal by the cultivators of all gods, and there are countless admirers and suitors.

Looking at the sabre-rattling in front of him, the emperor who would fight if she didn't agree with each other, Song Jidao didn't get angry because of the barbarism she showed.

He will always remember what Fengzi had said to him before he left, and he promised Fengzi that he would keep his whereabouts secret from everyone. If he says it, then he will definitely do it!

He was still a little hesitant about Fengzi's words before, after all, the other people Fengzi told him not to say it for the time being, including the imperial daughters in front of him, are extremely famous in this brilliant and prosperous world, of course, what he said is extremely famous does not refer to the appearance of several women, such boring things, he Song Dao is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Before, he thought that if he knew that after Fengzi entered the Ten Thousand Years Tomb, the girls might let go of Fengzi and concentrate on the cultivation of the avenue, and wondered if it was empathy and other love, but now that the facts are in everything, none of his guesses have become facts.

The place where Fengzi went was the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Years Tomb, which lasted forever and was full of all kinds of strange legends, not to mention the terrifying power that the current Emperor Realm cultivation possessed, even if it broke through to the Ancient Emperor Realm? It is estimated that nine times out of ten when he enters the Ten Thousand Year Tomb, he will have to be buried in it! Therefore, he must not tell the whereabouts of Feng Zi, otherwise, with the nature of several women, even if he knows that there is no life, he will definitely go to the Ten Thousand Year Tomb.

"I really don't know where Fengzi went, I've been looking for Fengzi's whereabouts for the past few years, why doesn't the emperor believe me?"

Although he was lying, the expression on Song Jidao's face was like that of a person who had really been wronged, and the unwillingness and anger were in place.

Song Jidao, who is called the most ambitious Daoist by private cultivators, still has a very good set of dealing with people, but this set of Wan Xinjin beside him is useless at all, and for this, Song Jidao just often sighs and sighs that one thing descends to another.

"Song Jidao, you hypocrite, can tell this sad look with lies, people in the world are really blind to be deceived by you! The lives of 100,000 people of the Red Snake Army have really been handed over to you, a wolf with ambition, for nothing! It's okay if you don't say it, but if I know the news of Fengzi's accident that day, I will definitely break you into pieces!"

For Song Jidao's words, Qing Yangjue, who has always been gentle, finally couldn't help but speak ruthlessly, the last time the wind went before disappearing was the Fuxuan Holy Palace in Jinzhou, Song Jidao must have known where the wind went, but after so many years, he was still tight-lipped and did not reveal the whereabouts of the wind at all!

Feng has never been a person who likes to be content with the status quo, but instead prefers to constantly challenge all kinds of hardships on the way to power, which she understands when Shura Tianzhong knows everything that has happened to Feng. The avenue was injured, a thought of hell, although the wind did not say it, but the heart was always full of unwillingness, this time disappeared, the wind is likely to seek the way to save himself!

But even though the wind has disappeared for so long, they still haven't given up looking for the spirit essence and avenue scriptures that can treat the injuries on the wind's body, but they still haven't found anything, the wind wants to find the ethereal way to save himself, and the place he goes to must be full of endless crises, although there are black and white treasures to accompany them, but in the state of the wind, it is very likely that something will happen!

Looking at the person who turned around and left angrily, Song Jidao turned around and sat on the chair, this is also a matter of no choice, what Fengzi entrusted to him in the end is not just as simple as asking him to hide his whereabouts.

The huge Chen family, after Fengzi left, there are many things, the bright world is coming, but the younger generation of the Chen family is missing a pillar, Fengzi wants him to protect the Chen family in secret, until a new preacher appears.

But fortunately, whether it is Chen Nian or Fengzi's apprentice Jun Ci, he has an amazing talent for the Great Dao, and he doesn't need to guard it for too long, and he doesn't have to worry so much when the two of them initially grow up. Such a big force always has to be shaken with the wind and rain in the chaos.

"The preacher didn't just want to tell you what he was going to do, right?

After Qingyang Jue left, Wang Xinjin, who was beside Song Jidao, spoke softly, although she had almost no contact with the scripture herald, but from her husband, she knew that the scripture preacher was a person with ambitions like her husband. It is impossible for the preacher to be truly silent when he once had such glory.

Hearing Madame's words, Song Jidao looked at the slightly bulging lower abdomen, and his eyes softened a little, and in a blink of an eye, he was also the one who was going to be a father, when he was in Hongmeng Dao, he still wanted to let Fengzi be his heir's master, but after so many years, so many changes happened that he was far from expecting at that time, and he didn't know if Fengzi was still alive now.

Although I really want to let myself believe that Fengzi is still fine, but in the face of the Ten Thousand Years Tomb, Song Jidao can't deceive himself. That's the 10,000-year-old mound, and the people who have disappeared into it have no more than two hands!

"I once told you, Fengzi, is a person who wants to be a heavenly immortal, who seems to have no desires and no desires, but in fact he is just too lazy to fight with people on earth. If he can't come back, he really won't be able to come back, and if he can come back, the gods in the sky will be destined to have him in the future! As for what he said to me when he left, it was just trivial, and I didn't bother to mention it. ”

Song Jidao had a little reminiscence in his eyes, and after finishing speaking, he carefully helped his wife to leave.

It is also in the central realm, because the scope of the Dark Descendant's activities is already everywhere except for the Imperial Prefecture, which is the core of the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, so there are enemies everywhere, and the disciples of the Emperor's Capital led by Huang Delu are active in the Baizhou Domain.

And because of Huang De's ruthless appearance, many people who had entered the Emperor's Capital Divine Spirit Pavilion with him before came to take refuge, and even the top ten people in the Divine Spirit Pavilion such as Chu Kebei and Xiang Shuiqing also gathered here, except for Qiu Caoxun and Han Changqing, who died in battle, and Shanjiang Yao, who went to Haoyan's camp, everyone else was there.

"Stinky boy, you still play a temper with Lao Tzu, right, if it weren't for your father, I would have slapped you in the face, and this bit of suffering would be unbearable?

Huang De's fierce and loud curses spread throughout the building, even if the people living in the building were all important people in the emperor's capital, but at this moment, no one dared to come out to help Wan Dao intercede.

The current capital of the emperor, except for the deputy capital lord who has appeared a few times and the god of the capital, who dares to argue with Huang De, even the remaining four capitals have been beaten by him once!

"Girl, you let Wankai District persuade you? My grandson is not a gifted and demonic person, so he doesn't have to work so hard in cultivating the Tao. ”

Hearing the rumbling sound under the building that had not stopped for a long time, the middle-aged man could no longer help but tentatively open his mouth to the daughter in front of him, and the woman also looked back at her husband with an embarrassed face after hearing her father's cautious request.

Seeing the look of request on the faces of the old man and his daughter-in-law, Wan Kai had a trace of helplessness on his face, but he still walked out of the door in fear, but soon the curses in the compound became even worse, and even Wan Kai couldn't avoid it this time.

Hearing the sound in the courtyard, the woman in the house and her father stared widely.

"Elder Huang is really strict, but Wan Daolai also deserves it! Who let him show off in front of us like that he had a cheap and invincible master. On the same pavilion, Wu Yemei, who pushed open the window, looked at the courtyard through the window and said lightly, and then shouted towards the courtyard: "Senior Huang, Sister Jing said it was too noisy." ”。

Huang De, who was angry for the father and son, heard the sound of Qingling coming from above, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he really didn't continue to curse.

"Sister Jing is still so effective, why is Senior Huang so afraid of Sister Jing?" Wu Yemei, who was "Falsely Transmitting the Holy Decree", saw Senior Huang who had really stopped cursing below, a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately put on a malicious expression and said to the person behind her, but as soon as the words fell, Jing Xuelian rewarded her with a burst of chest!