wing house roof,

Feng Sheng and Lihuo Daoren sat side by side, holding a jar of pine flowers in their hands, and drank happily.

"Brother Feng, what do you think of Yuan Chun?"

"Average talent, hard work, simple character!"

"Then do you think that I am too harsh on Yuan Chun and Yuan Zhen in dealing with Yuan Chun, and I prefer Yuan Zhen?"

This time, Feng Sheng didn't answer his question directly, he raised the wine jar and had a confrontation with him, he smiled, the relationship between the two is good, but there is a degree of relaxation, and you can't meddle in other people's housework in this kind of thing.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence, I know that many of my disciples are upset with Yuan Chun, and even you feel that I am uneven with a bowl of water, but some things are not something that some people are willing to do. ”

"Yuan Chun, this child was raised by me, just like my own biological child, how is his character, others don't know about me, will I still not know if I am a master? Good character, but too kind, too simple-minded, just like me back then, if he is allowed to inherit it, it may not hurt him. The person from the fire path said, and the person fell into a deep memory.

Lihuo Dao people were originally the elders of the Zoroastrian Sect in Zhongzhou, Xuanyu, and after the death of the previous sect leader, they began to fight with another faction for the position of the sect leader, and finally they were defeated, Yan Yao became the sect leader, and he began to stay away from the core of power in the sect, and was squeezed out, and later disagreed with the current sect leader, which was far away from Zhongzhou, but the southern end of the continent set up its own portal and created the Huoyun Temple.

And Yan Yao's side, in order to prevent himself from setting up a Zoroastrian branch altar in Yuanjing City, not far from Huoyun Mountain, was obviously to assist him in spreading Zoroastrianism, and he also deliberately sent two descendants of the elders down, but in fact, it was just to supervise himself, if he dared to have the slightest abnormality, he could logically cut off his own vein. This kind of thing is similar to the exile of a prince who failed to seize the throne in the mortal court.

"Could it be that Brother Lihuo Dao thinks that this will be able to save Yuan Chun?"

In this world, strength is respected, interests are supreme, all rules are determined by the strong, no strength is destined to be just a chicken, the weak want fairness and justice, moral norms are really naïve and naïve, ridiculous!

There are three major levels along the way of martial arts, one is the promotion of the Yunhai Realm to the Lanxing Realm, which in this process the martial artist from simply absorbing and accepting the aura of heaven and earth to the origin of the law of comprehension, marking the transformation of the martial artist from the low level to the entry;

And the so-called third major level is to break through the Tianwu Realm and enter the Immortal Emperor Realm, but now no one in the Eight Domains has been promoted to that level, transcendent into sainthood, transformed into an immortal, and achieved the fruit position, at least in Feng Sheng's cognition, no one has reached it, as for those hidden old monsters, it is unknown whether anyone has reached it.

Yuan Chun has not been able to break through the Yunhai Realm for a long time to advance to the next realm, and it is difficult to ensure his strength is comprehensive, although such a talent is really extraordinary in the eyes of the outside world, but for his background, no, it is the identity of a disciple of the Fire Dao people, it is not enough to see. Without strength, in the struggle for power, it is like flowing duckweed, destined to go with the flow.

"Brother Feng, why don't you take in my disciple? With you, the third strongest in the Xuan Domain, you will definitely be able to protect him and give him time to grow up!"

Unlike the people who are about to die at the age of seven or eight thousand, Feng Sheng is only more than seven hundred years old, and he has a long lifespan, and his strength is far better than himself, entrusting Yuan Chun to him is indeed reassuring.

"I'm sorry Brother Lihuo, little brother, I can't protect myself now..."Feng Sheng told the people of Lihuo Dao about the original story of the incident in Liuyun City, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he pulled him into the room to look at the seal on his chest.

opened the spiritual eye, and looked at Feng Sheng's chest from the fire path person, it was okay not to look at it, and he was startled when he saw it.

What kind of monster is this?

Away from the Fire Dao people, he only saw a cloud of black gas, and a pair of red magic eyes, evil, violent, full of the aura of destruction, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, it was too terrifying and terrifying. You must know that you are a strong person in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and you are also a top-level combat power in the Eight Domains, what evil monsters have not been seen, but that monster feels like hell to yourself, and you can let yourself disappear with a glance, this is still a sealed state, if he breaks the seal, who in the world can stop him?

"It's terrible, Brother Feng..."

Removed the spiritual eye, and the people who left the fire path still looked palpitating.

"No wonder your Drift Cloud will be destroyed. Brother, you can subdue and seal this evil spirit, your skill is really strong!"

"No, it's not like that, since sealing this evil spirit, she has been constantly eroding the power of the seal I have laid down, and now I can only use my true yuan power to continuously strengthen the power of the seal, but the speed of the evil spirit's erosion continues to accelerate..."

"That's why you had a vain breath when you competed with me before, I see!"

"Hmm. ”

"Then brother, what is your best plan to deal with this evil spirit?"

"I want to ask you, brother, to join me in strengthening the power of my seal..."

"It's easy to strengthen the power of this seal, but it's only a palliative, not a cure!"

It's not that the people of the Fire Dao are shirking, even Feng Sheng, the third in the Xuan Domain, is helpless with this evil spirit, and it is even more impossible for him, but the power to help him strengthen the seal is still within his reach.

"It seems that you still have to go to Haotian God Sect to beg him!"

"Haotian Divine Sect, yes, the Sect Master of Haotian Divine Sect is the first person in our Xuan Domain, and the odds of winning with his help are indeed a little greater!"

One night, the people from the fire path helped him strengthen the seal in the Feng Sheng room, and it was only completed after staying awake all night, and when he was sleepy, his eyes narrowed for a while, and all that appeared in his mind was that evil magic eyes scared him awake, and how dare he close his eyes.

"Brother Feng, brother, I helped you so much, how can you thank me?"

"Help you drink all the wine, aren't you a soldier who has quit drinking, let me help you eliminate all these sources of evil!" Feng Sheng quipped.

"This doesn't have to be," the people from the Fire Dao ignored him and cut straight to the point,

"Let's open the altar and give a lecture, my disciples are looking forward to you imparting their experience!"

"Where's the pay?"

The people who left the fire road dangled two empty jars in front of him, and invited you to drink, which is not a reward?

"Three thousand altars. ”

"No, five altars at most!"

"A hundred jars are all right?"

"You go to die!"

"Fifty altars?"

"Ten jars are not worth two prices. ”

"Twenty!"

"Fifteen at most, love to do it or not!"

"Okay, deal!"

After some bargaining, the people from the Fire Dao finally asked Feng Sheng to open the altar to give a lecture with fifteen altars of pine flowers, and they always felt like they had suffered a big loss.

This pine flower drunk but he uses the unique rare treasure tree pine cloud tree on Huoyun Mountain plus a variety of rare spirit plants with the water of this Huoyun Mountain spring brewing, pine cloud tree flowers only bear flowers once in a hundred years, and the yield of flowers is not high, coupled with a variety of process configuration, each brewing really takes a lot of energy and time, and a batch is only dozens of jars.

On weekdays, don't say that the disciples can't drink it, even they are reluctant to swallow it for fear that it will be gone after a few more sips, so they can only think carefully.

This is a good thing, and he was given fifteen altars by Feng Sheng all of a sudden, and he seems to be able to hear the blood dripping from his heart!

...

The pulpit has already been arranged, and the disciples in the Huoyun Temple, even the miscellaneous servants and registered disciples in the Guannei, have put down their lives and found a place to sit in front of the Shrine of Merit.

This is the third strongest in the Xuanyu Domain, and he is lecturing on the scriptures! I don't know how many years of penance they have been saved, and this kind of treatment is still unbelievable to others, how can they not grasp it well! Feng Sheng has been to Huoyun Guan several times, but not every time he will open the altar to give lectures, but as long as it is opened, it will be full, and there will be a sea of people, and even many people are still complaining that there are not many people in this Huoyunguan on weekdays, but when it comes to Feng Lao's lectures, several times more people come out of thin air.

A great event not to be missed!

"The extreme of martial arts, the depth of the Tao, I don't see the height of the sky, I don't see the abyss of the sea, I don't hear the history is long..."

One hour, two hours,... One day, two days, Feng Lao's sutra was preached for three whole days, during which no disciple left halfway, not even a small movement, full attention, consistent, when he finished speaking, many disciples suddenly sobered up, the lecture has ended?

Many disciples also begged Feng Sheng to continue to talk a little more, but Feng Sheng's heart softened and planned to show something, but he couldn't continue to talk about it, and he was hoarse and dry in the past three days, but when he saw the weapon rack placed here, he paid attention to it.

took a sword out of thin air, Feng Sheng danced other Feng Mo swordsmanship in front of everyone, the sword intent permeated the entire playground, everyone felt the sword intent and sword momentum, the mystery of martial arts, and the expressions on their faces were constantly changing alternately, sad, happy, sad, happy, all kinds, all kinds of things.

This can be regarded as a little bit of gratitude from Feng Sheng to these juniors! If a sword cultivator can comprehend one or two of them, he has already benefited a lot, and his sword intent and cultivation will be of great benefit.

And just when Feng Sheng's sword dance was finished and the disciples of Huoyunguan pondered and comprehended, five uninvited guests broke the tranquility.