There is a feast here, delicious food, and the Bloodstain Sect is very lively today.

A bright moon in the sky is in the sky, illuminating all kinds of life. The moonlight looked down on the earth, and the moonlight shone through the small window into the cell of the Netherworld Branch.

An old man was covered in bruises, dying and panting! His feet were rubbed and bloodied by the cold shackles, he was Feng Yeji's grandfather "Feng Yulong" When he was young, he was also Yushu Linfeng.

Wind Jade Dragon, one of the guardians of the Blood Demon Clan's Fake Blood Demon Spirit Bead.

However, they were all deceived by the Great Blood Witch at that time, and no one knew that the Blood Demon Spirit Bead they were guarding was fake.

The Guardians all regard the Fake Blood Demon Spirit Orb as if they were really guarding it, and there are as many as eight Guardians. Feng Yulong is the descendant of these eight guardians!

In order to protect the treasure, the Great Blood Witch at that time did everything he could! Time flies, time flies, some of the eight guardians have betrayed, and some are still sticking to their hearts with their lives.

Wind Jade Dragon is the poor man who sticks to his heart, and he is reported by another descendant of the Guardian who has betrayed. That's why there was this prison disaster, and a little girl from Fengye Ji also lived an inhuman life because of this.

Shui Mengyu mistakenly thought that the real Blood Demon Spirit Bead should be on one of the eight guardians. Two thousand years is too long, and the true Blood Demon Spirit Bead has never been found.

Now the task of tracking down the Blood Demon Spirit Bead has been handed over to Shui Fanshuang, and this woman has tormented Feng Yeji a lot. But Feng Yulong refused to obey, he knew that as long as he said it, he and Feng Yeji would definitely die.

No matter how Shui Fanshuang beats Feng Yeji in front of the Wind Jade Dragon, the Wind Jade Dragon just says that he is not a guardian!

Shui Fanshuang didn't dare to kill Feng Ye Ji, because as soon as Feng Ye Ji died, Feng Yulong would probably commit suicide. In this way, the whereabouts of the Blood Demon Spirit Bead can no longer be found, because the Wind Jade Dragon is the last guardian.

Some of the other seven people died, and some had rebelled, but all seven of them had already discovered that the Blood Demon Spirit Orb in their hands was fake.

Therefore, Feng Yulong believed that what he was hiding in his hand was the real Blood Demon Spirit Bead, the supreme treasure of the Blood Demon Clan!

Feng Yulong raised his head with difficulty, he had just been severely beaten yesterday and heard the news that his granddaughter had escaped from the Netherworld Sect. Feng Yulong was at a loss, he was both happy and scared at the moment. He is happy that his granddaughter has escaped from the sea of suffering, but he is even more afraid that Feng Yeji will be captured or something will happen outside.

The sorrow of the weak! Feng Yulong can only look at the moonlight and silently beg to the heavens, bless Feng Yeji to be safe!

The night was sultry tonight, and a cloud in the sky briefly obscured the moonlight.

A breeze blew in the sky, and clouds moved quietly in the darkness.

When the moonlight reappeared, a figure in the sky slowly fell, right in front of the prison gate of the Netherworld Sect's branch.

"Who is it?" the two guards of the Nether Sect stepped forward and asked.

"Is Feng Yulong still alive?" Ye Tianxing asked.

When the two guards heard this, they looked at each other, and one of the guards fired a warning arrow into the sky.

"Bang!" exploded in the sky, and the light of the arrows lit up the evening sky. When everyone in the Netherworld Sect saw this, they all gathered in the prison.

Ye Tianxing knew that the guard was going to release the warning arrow, but he didn't stop it!

After the warning arrow exploded, the person who fired the arrow floated into the air inexplicably.

"Boom, ah!" died cleanly, and should not have felt any pain.

The moonlight shone on Ye Tianxing's face, and there was no excessive expression on his immature face, only a trace of indifference.

In the other world where the weak eat the strong, Ye Tianxing only needs to move your fingers to kill.

"Ask you again, is Feng Yulong still alive?" Ye Tianxing asked to the other guard.

"Live, live, live, it's inside!" replied the guard, trembling.

"Lead the way!"

The guard was frightened, "Good, good, please don't kill me!"

Ye Tianxing didn't answer, and followed the guards all the way to the prison.

"Who is it?" another guard asked, seeing that it was his own people entering, "is it you, why did you come in when you weren't standing guard outside?"

"Ah!" the psychic moved, and the questioner fell.

Feng Yulong heard the sound of someone opening the cell door, the chain was sliding, and the cell door opened.

"He is the Wind Jade Dragon!" the guard knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Tianxing.

Ye Tianxing looked at Feng Yulong's appearance covered in bruises, but he still didn't have too much expression on his face.

"Help him unlock the chain!" Ye Tianxing said to the guards.

The guards immediately helped Feng Yulong open the shackles, and Feng Yulong looked at the person who came and said, "You don't have to waste your efforts, I'm not a guardian, I really don't know the whereabouts of the Blood Demon Spirit Bead!"

Ye Tianxing ignored the wind jade dragon, Ye Tianxing said to the guards: "If you don't want to die, you can stay here honestly!"

"Okay, thank you for your grace not to kill!"

"Can you still go?" Ye Tianxing asked Feng Yulong.

Feng Yulong stood up with great difficulty with his feet, "Who are you?"

"Blood Demon Clan Patriarch, it's been a great effort!" Ye Tianxing took out a bottle of healing pill and handed it to Feng Yulong, "Speaking of it, let's go!"

Feng Yulong subconsciously took the bottle in Ye Tianxing's hand, and he hesitated.

"You are so young, how can you be the great patriarch of my clan, and what tricks do you want to play?" Feng Yulong asked suspiciously.

"You take the healing pill first, and I'll take you to see Feng Yeji. ”

"She, is she okay?" Feng Yulong swallowed the healing pill.

Feng Yulong sat cross-legged, and after a while, he saw that he intended to activate the magic energy in his body, and under the effect of the healing elixir, Feng Yulong recovered fifty percent.

"Let's go!" Ye Tianxing and Feng Yulong walked out of the prison.

At this time, many elders and disciples of the Netherworld Sect had already arrived outside, and everyone surrounded them.

"Who are you, who have come to the Netherworld Sect to rob the prison!" an elder questioned.

"You go inside first!" Ye Tianxing directly ignored the people of the Netherworld Sect and told Feng Yulong to return to the prison to hide.

Ye Tianxing unleashed the Traceless Sword, and the golden spiritual energy light of the Dao Dao instantly broke through the air and flew out.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Several Netherworld Sect disciples fell in pools of blood.

"He's a spiritual cultivator!" exclaimed one of the elders.

As soon as the words fell, the golden spiritual energy sword qi emitted a dazzling light, and the sword qi followed.

"Boom!ah!"

"Ahh

The traceless sword in Ye Tianxing's hand kept dancing, and he didn't know if it was Ye Tianxing who swung his sword qi first, or the people of the Netherworld Sect who let out a miserable scream first.

"Forge a great array of magical energy! Quick, quick, ah!"

At this moment, it was best for the people of the Netherworld Sect not to let Ye Tianxing notice, otherwise there would only be a scream.

Feng Yulong hid in the cell door and stretched out his head to look left and right, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. One by one, the people of the Netherworld Sect outside fell. After a short time, many people from the Netherworld Sect fled.

Ye Tianxing didn't catch up either, he didn't want to kill them all. But the ground was already full of corpses of the people of the Netherworld Sect.

In the face of Ye Tianxing's terrifying strength, the people of the Netherworld Sect have no masters, and it doesn't matter what you cultivate at this moment!

In the branch of the Netherworld Sect, how could anyone resist the blow of Ye Tianxing's golden spiritual energy, Ye Tianxing didn't use his magic energy or wanted to confuse the public.

"Let's go!" Ye Tianxing said to Feng Yulong.

Feng Yulong walked out of the prison door, and he only felt that his body was wrapped in invisible power. Ye Tianxing's left hand was tied with a small pink ball of psionic light.

Ye Tianxing flew through the sky with the Wind Jade Dragon, and in the night of the demon clan, a golden spiritual light pierced the sky. The speed was amazingly fast, and there were so many people in front of him that Feng Yulong had to believe Ye Tianxing's words.

"Great Patriarch, where are we going?"

"Ancestral Land Secret Realm!"

After a short time, they entered the secret realm of the ancestral land.

"Grandpa!" Kazuha Ji ran over!

......

Three days later, inside the main altar of the Netherworld Sect.

Shui Fanshuang knelt on the hall where Shui Mengyu lived.

Today, Shui Mengyu is wearing a big red dress, sitting on the throne, the big red dress has a golden phoenix pattern embroidered with gold threads, and her glamorous appearance is simply amazing.

At this moment, Shui Mengyu seemed a little careless. Dying some of the subordinates of the Netherworld Sect doesn't matter to Shui Mengyu at all, she has lived for two thousand years, and she has a very indifferent view of life and death!

Shui Fanshuang was kneeling down to state what had happened in the branch of the Netherworld Sect.

After Shui Fanshuang finished speaking, Shui Mengyu asked weakly, "You mean that a spiritual cultivator rescued the Wind Jade Dragon?"

"Yes, Holy Grandmother!" replied Shui Fanshuang.

"I'm tired, you go down, first find out who the other party is. Shui Mengyu said casually.

"Yes, Holy Grandmother, I'll go and find out. Shui Fanshuang exited the main hall.

Shui Fanshuang sighed deeply outside the main hall, thinking to herself, "There was such a big mistake, why didn't the Holy Grandmother punish me? ”

Subsequently, Shui Fanshuang launched a rigorous investigation in the branch of the Netherworld Sect.

......

After cultivating in the secret territory of the ancestral land for more than ten days, Feng Yulong had basically recovered. After whitewashing, Feng Yulong is old, but he is still quite handsome. There was a pride written on his face, he was the only one among the descendants of the eight false treasure protectors who could stay true to his heart.

Feng Yulong waved his fist left and right outside the courtyard, and the demonic energy energy immediately escaped outside his body.

The courtyard door opened, and Feng Yeji and Feng Xing Soul walked in. Since Feng Daxin changed his name to Wind Star Soul, his status in the village has been rising.

Some villagers are already willing to deal with him, after all, he is the one who was given the name by the great patriarch!

"Grandpa, you're up!" Feng Yeji held a jar of wine in his hand.

"Hello Grandpa Jade Dragon!" Wind Star Soul held the food box in his hand.

It seems that Feng Ye Ji and Feng Xing Soul are very close to each other, and Feng Xing Soul has taken good care of Feng Ye Ji for several days, and he took Feng Ye Ji to play around in the village. As a result, Fuhayoshi quickly integrated into the village.

Feng Yulong put away his magic energy and said with a smile: "It's the Star Soul, you're back!"

The Wind Star Soul placed food on the stone table, including fat chickens, hares, and some pickled side dishes.

"Wow, so much delicious!" Feng Yulong sighed.

"Grandpa still has wine, it was given by the second aunt!" Feng Yeji put the wine jar on the stone table.

"Xiao Ji, come and eat a little with Grandpa!" Feng Yulong shouted.

Feng Yeji patted his little belly and said, "No, I can't eat it." I'm already full!"

Most of the people in the village like the little girl Feng Yeji, so she can still eat less. Whoever has delicious food will be called Kazuhayoshi.

Feng Yeji turned his head to look at Feng Xing Soul and said, "Brother Star Soul, let's go and play with the three fat people, where are we going to play today?"

"Good!" Wind Star Soul nodded in agreement.

"Grandpa, let's go play!"

"Goodbye, Grandpa Jade Dragon!"

Feng Ye Ji and Feng Xing Soul ran out of the courtyard happily, and Feng Yulong looked at the smile on his granddaughter's face as he left. With a lot of emotion in his heart, he poured the wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Feng Yulong and Feng Yeji's hard days have finally come to an end, and entering the secret realm of the ancestral land is the best destination!

Ye Tianxing had returned to the Thirteen Region Continent at this moment, and he and Long Miaoxue were choosing a birthday gift for Su Jingya.

Many people began to gather in the Heavenly Wind Empire again! Ten days later it will be Su Jingya's birthday!