Chapter 6: The Temple of the Wind Demons

"Wind Demon Temple? No way! Zhao Feichen was a little unconvinced, although Feng Yexin has always been cold, he doesn't look like a bad person.

He obviously forgot about the fact that Feng Yexin was handcuffed and framed him, and drove him away, but he just felt that this girl was too good-looking, cold, arrogant, mysterious and domineering, how bad could such a woman be?

As soon as Fei Xian saw his confused eyes, he knew what was going on, and snorted coldly: "Another fool who was confused by the windy demon girl." ā€

Zhao Feichen muttered in a low voice: "Calling the demon girl behind your back, why didn't I see you shouting and killing just now." "After saying that, he regretted it completely, isn't he looking for death?

"You ......" Fei Xian got up suddenly, pointed at his fingers and shook angrily, finally sighed, and said, "You don't know why, I don't blame you." ā€

He paced behind the table with his hands behind his back for a while, as if thinking about something, and then stopped and said, "With your talent, this time the candidate will definitely succeed, and from now on, he will be regarded as a cultivator, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." ā€

Zhao Feichen saw that his expression was extremely solemn, he was very curious, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen.

"In ancient times, there was a tribe of the human race in Fenglingchuan, which had been outside the Great Xia, disobeying the teachings of the sages, not under the jurisdiction of the Xia Emperor, and Hechuan was self-contained, calling itself the Feng Clan, and respecting the 'Wind God'. And the Wind Ridge River means to bury the Tomb River of the wind god. The Temple of the Wind God claims to be the slave of the God of Wind, guarding the tomb forever, waiting for the God of Wind to wake up. ā€

Zhao Feichen pouted when he heard it, this kind of mythical story, he could say one or twenty when he opened his mouth, and all of them could be without duplication. After all, isn't it just to use myths to mythologize oneself and make it easier to extract worldly rights? This point is rotten in the online articles.

Fei Xian didn't pay attention to his strange expression, and continued: "For the Wind God, the Wind God Temple is full of slaves, but for the Wind Clan, the Wind God Temple is full of gods, and its hall master is respected as the Wind Saintess, who rules everything in the Wind Tomb River. ā€

Zhao Feichen said "sure enough", and then frowned and said, "Wind Clan? Feng Yudu is ......"

"Not bad." Fei Xian nodded and said, "I, Feng Yudu, am the third son of the current Gale Patriarch. ā€

He spoke and twisted his beard, as if he was quite proud.

Zhao Feichen couldn't help but ask, "The Wind Clan is very big, is it very powerful?" ā€

Fei Xian glanced at him and said, "Fengling River is the forefront of our human race's defense against the Wu clan...... One. As the saying goes, the human army is in the Fengling, the Fengling soldiers are dancing, the windy army has been guarding the southwest border for tens of millions of years, brave and good at fighting, almost undefeated, the patriarch is the respect of the king, and his eldest son is also the son of Daxia. ā€

"Shizi?" Zhao Feichen changed color and said: "Feng Yudu said that he is the young patriarch." ā€

"Nonsense!" Fei Xian's face changed slightly, and he said categorically: "His eldest brother is the young patriarch of the Feng Clan, the son of the King of Fengling. Feng Yudu has always been arrogant, and what he says must not be trusted, let alone spread indiscriminately. ā€

He didn't seem to want to mention these more, so he turned back to the topic and said, "It stands to reason that Fenglingchuan has resisted the Wu Clan under the control of the Wind God Temple for many years and made great contributions to our human race, why is the Wind God Temple called the Wind Demon Temple?" ā€

Seeing that Fei Xian was obviously unwilling to mention the matter of the heirs of the Feng Clan, Zhao Feichen had no choice but to follow him: "It is precisely because I don't know that I asked Priest Fei for advice." ā€

"At the beginning of the establishment of the Wind God Temple, it was indeed a good heart, with a unique wind technique to help the Wind Clan resist the attack of the Wu Clan, but as time passed, it was arrogant and lascivious, and the demands were excessive, and finally aroused public anger, and the then Wind Patriarch was dissatisfied with its cruel rule, so he sent a secret envoy to complain to the Xia Emperor about all kinds of evil deeds of the Wind God Temple, and asked Daxia to uphold justice and set things right."

Zhao Feichen showed a disapproving look, anyone who knows a little bit of history can see that this is obviously a struggle between the divine power and the royal power in the Feng Clan, and it has nothing to do with good and evil, right or wrong, and Great Xia has a good excuse to send troops to intervene, and can pocket this human race that is free from the rule in a bright and bright way...... None of the three parties is a good thing.

Fei Xian saw his expression and asked, "Don't you think that Great Xia shouldn't come forward to uphold justice?" ā€

Of course, Zhao Feichen didn't dare to say "yes", and said with a dry smile: "I think this may cause turmoil, but I'm afraid that it will be cheaper for the Wu clan who are eyeing the sidelines." ā€

"You're so talented that you can think of that."

Fei Xian sighed: "The Wu Clan really took advantage of the chaos in the Fengling River to brazenly send troops, and the Wind God Temple saw that it was invincible to the Great Xia and the Feng Clan, so it actually opened the city pass and let the Wu army enter the Sichuan!" It is said that the blood was all over the river at that time, and even the sky was red and dazzling by the blood river that gathered in the river. ā€

Zhao Feichen's brows furrowed when he heard this.

"Fengling River, Heavenly Punishment Gorge, Blood River Gorge under the Gorge. The wind rises, the soul flies, and on the mountain, the clan is dead. ā€

Fei Xian said quietly: "For hundreds of years, Fenglingchuan has been singing this bleak ballad, and I can't forget the pathos of the year. Since then, the Wind God Temple has no longer melted into the human race, let alone the Fengling River, and the line has turned from light to dark, acting more viciously, killing countless souls. You say, should the Wind God Temple be called the Wind Demon Temple? Is the saint a witch or not? ā€

Zhao Feichen avoided answering, and asked rhetorically: "Priest Fei seems to have a lot of scruples about that wind fairy just now, is there any reason I don't know?" ā€

"Hmm...... Not bad. Fei Xian was a little surprised by his acuity, but still explained: "The Wind God Temple's wind art has its own lineage, and it doesn't need to go through the selection system of Great Xia, so even if it is repeatedly suppressed and suppressed, it is still passed down in secret." Thirty years ago, there was a human immortal master who survived the Earth Immortal Tribulation, and it was Yan Bing, the current Gale Saint Maiden......"

Yan Bing...... Zhao Feichen silently wrote down the name.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It happened that the only human immortal master in my Great Xia crossed the Great Heavenly Tribulation and ascended, in order to contend with the wizard of the Wu Clan, who was comparable to a human immortal, Emperor Xia had to make a compromise with Yan Bing and allow the Wind God Temple to reappear, while Yan Bing needed to defend my human race unconditionally against the Wu Clan. ā€

"I see." Zhao Feichen nodded and thought, "Sure enough, big fists are the last word." ā€

Fei Xian stared into his eyes and said slowly: "If you want to cross the two heavenly tribulations of cultivation and earth immortals, and finally become a human immortal, its qualifications, talents, and luck are indispensable...... Maybe it's you! ā€

Zhao Feichen said with a bitter face: "But I am physically weak, if I become a cultivator, I am afraid that I will not survive the catastrophe...... That's all. ā€

Fei Xian showed a look of surprise, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yexin told you? ā€

Zhao Feichen nodded.

Fei Xian's face changed slightly, and he immediately smiled: "I just said that the wind art of the Wind God Temple is self-contained, which is very different from the Taoism of my three sects of Great Xia, and attaches too much importance to itself, and is good at the inner Dan but not the outer Dan, I don't know that the pure spirit qi in the void is inexhaustible and inexhaustible, so why bother cultivating the little bit of true vitality in the dantian!" ā€

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