Chapter 43: The Return
"Second Marquis, Ying Sleeve, below is Yu Yuan Valley, let's be careful, so as not to cause misunderstanding!" Feng Yi reminded him.
"This is it, why do I look like a barren mountain?" the second marquis looked around, and couldn't help but say. Ying Sleeve was carrying the Kunlun Immortal Method, but she sensed a trace of strange fluctuations, but her cultivation was still too shallow after all, and she couldn't see through the Gumu Clan's Valley Protection Array.
"That's natural, this valley protection array was set up by Emperor Shun himself back then, and it has been perfected by hundreds of years of generations of clansmen. If he was seen through so easily, how could he escape the encirclement and suppression of the Cold Country several times?" Feng Yi said, there was no shortage of boasting in his words, although he had been away for several years, he still couldn't help but regard this place as his hometown.
The second marquis had also heard of the name of the Gumu clan for a long time, but he had never had the opportunity to see it, and when he heard this magical formation at this moment, he couldn't help but look around.
Feng Yi slowly fell, his eyes flashed, and the scene of the entire barren mountain was suddenly reflected in his eyes. However, in a moment, he had already seen the circulation law of the entire Great Array, and it seemed that compared to the last time he left, it was indeed much improved, even with his current cultivation, it would probably take a lot of time to crack it.
However, outside the big array, there are usually guards guarding it, and when you enter the range of the big array at this moment, someone should come up soon.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yi stepped forward a few minutes, several powerful breaths swept out from all around, and when he looked at it, there were more than a dozen masters, and each of them had the cultivation of the Shaoling realm, which was not a weak force for the guards.
"Who is here, and why are you trespassing on our territory?" said the first one, holding a sharp sword and pointing directly at the three of them.
Feng Yi said with a smile: "In Xia Feng Yi, it is your patriarch's old friend, I have come to pay a visit, please report to a few people." He originally wanted to say that he was also a member of the Gumu clan, but when he thought about it, it sounded very unbelievable, and I was afraid that it would be even more suspicious.
"What nonsense are you talking about? We don't have any patriarchs here, let alone old friends? You guys go quickly, or you won't blame us for being polite." Hearing this, the guards turned slightly pale, and hurriedly reprimanded.
Feng Yi smiled slightly, the Gumu clan has been hidden in the valley, naturally they will not expose their existence at will, and it is absolutely impossible to find out the news from the mouths of these guards.
He couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, the people he knew back then were gone, and these people in front of him were all fresh faces, but there were some troubles.
"Hey, do you know who this person in front of you is? He is the young master of Daxia today, and he is the old friend of your patriarch, and if he doesn't lead the way, he will be careful not to eat and walk around. The second marquis couldn't help but say, and at the same time did not forget to laugh at Feng Yi, but when he returned to his hometown, he was still blocked from the door, and this treatment was not as good as that of a guest.
Feng Yi hurriedly interrupted him, for fear that he would say something inappropriate, but now Mo'er's attitude towards him is very subtle, so it's better not to make extraneous branches.
"Are you the young master of Great Xia?" the guards heard this, but their faces changed greatly, and they looked at them suspiciously.
"Exactly. "Feng Yi Dao.
I thought that if I showed this identity, these guards should let themselves in no matter what, and no matter how bad it was, I had to go in and report a message. How do you know that the guards suddenly held their swords in their hands and surrounded the three of Feng Yi in the center.
"What does that mean?" said Feng Yi.
"The young master of Great Xia is far away in the Western Regions, how could he suddenly appear here, it can be seen that you must be a fake. The guards said angrily.
"Haha, young master, they say you're a fake, haha, it's funny. The second marquis laughed when he heard this.
"Second Marquis, what's so great about the young master of Great Xia, do I still need to fake it?" Feng Yi was blocked again and again, and he was faintly unhappy in his heart.
"Bold fanatic, look at the sword!" More than a dozen guards were furious, and they came with swords one after another, and the sword light was boundless, and they suddenly shrouded down towards the wind.
"Shuren swordsmanship!good!" Feng Yi looked at this familiar swordsmanship, and became excited for a while, but he just stretched out his fingertips, and a ray of light forced out, scorching light, and suppressed the sword formation connected by these guards in an instant.
The guards were shocked, the young man in front of him was not very old, but his cultivation was amazingly terrifying, just a random move, he could suppress so many people himself. They wanted to move their swords to resist, but they felt that their sword spirit fell silent under the young man's moves, as if they had met a nemesis.
What shocked them even more was that although this young man did not use a sword, his moves were clearly the three-vehicle swordsmanship in the clan, and judging by his swordsmanship cultivation, he was not weaker than the dragon descending elders in the clan, and even the patriarch was quite inferior.
"You...... How do you know our three-vehicle sword technique?" called the head of the guard.
"Haha, have you finally admitted it? I have said it, I am the young master of Great Xia, and I grew up in this Yuyuan Valley since I was a child, and the three-vehicle swordsmanship was taught to me by Mo'er himself. Feng Yi smiled.
The leader of the guards knew that he was speechless, but he had already confirmed Feng Yi's identity at this moment, this person's cultivation of the three-vehicle sword technique was so high, it must have a great relationship with the Gumu clan.
However, instead of putting down their long swords, they looked at Feng Yi more vigilantly, as if they regarded him as an enemy.
Feng Yi was surprised and couldn't help but ask again. The guards were afraid of Feng Yi's cultivation and didn't dare to do anything, but said: "The patriarch once said that the young master of Great Xia is a person of the same clan, but after gaining power, he no longer ignores the agreement he made before, and he is a complete villain. ”
Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "Mo'er, did she really say that about me?"
The head of the guard nodded, "That's right. ”
Feng Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "A few people have worked hard, it seems that there is a misunderstanding in this, why don't you open the formation, and I will go in and explain it to Mo'er." ”
The guards hesitated, and then listened to Feng Yi and said lightly: "Even if you don't let me go, this mere formation can't stop me." The guards were shocked when they heard this, and looked towards Feng Yi's eyes, only to see two golden rays of light shooting over, stabbing their brains and spinning.
"The purity of this heavy light pupil is probably only comparable to the patriarch. The guards were surprised, so they had to honestly step aside, silently recite the mantra, open the formation, and several of them hurriedly entered the valley to report the news.
"Thank you!"
Feng Yi glanced at Yu Yuangu and looked at the scene that had been absent for many years, but was still familiar, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. After a while, he turned back to the second marquis and Yingsleeve and said, "You wait here for a while, and I'll go in alone." ”
Feng Yi walked into the valley protection array, walking on the familiar road, surrounded by flowers in full bloom, the clansmen lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the great wilderness outside seemed to be not the same world. From time to time, there were disciples of the clan who had cultivated to be powerful, and the momentum was even stronger than before. Obviously, the Gumu tribe has become more prosperous under Mo'er's governance!
He felt in his heart, he had worked hard for so many years, didn't he just want to turn the Great Wilderness into a paradise like this place?
He walked slowly forward, but his heart was not at peace. In four or five years, too many things have changed, and the surrounding clansmen no longer recognize themselves, but just look at themselves curiously as strangers and whisper.
I don't know how long I walked, and only then did Feng Yi's eyes appear in front of the Valley Chongguang Palace, where the patriarch was located. He stopped, but he didn't dare to go in, and he couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces he had with Mo'er before, but after recalling it for a while, those pictures slowly became blurry and couldn't see clearly.
Suddenly, two figures flew out of the hall, faster than lightning, and landed in front of Feng Yi in the surprised eyes of the surrounding clansmen.
The three childhood friends looked at each other, but there was no trace of strangeness, Bohu rushed up at once, hugged Feng Yi, and the huge force strangled his bones with a click.
"Feng Yi, you're finally back, after so many years, we thought you had forgotten about here. ”
Feng Yi wanted to say something, but his face turned pale, and it wasn't until Zhong Xiong stopped him that Bohu put him down.
"Although we are in this valley, we have heard all about you over the years. Sure enough, it is worthy of the people who went out of my Gumu clan, and when we think that the gang of dog thieves in the cold country have suffered so much at your hands, our hearts are happy. Bohu laughed.
"I heard about you several times, and we all wanted to help you, but unfortunately the patriarch didn't allow it, and we couldn't help it. Zhong Xiong also said.
"Mo'er, she ......," Feng Yi said in surprise, but he didn't know what to ask.
"Feng Yi, you have to be mentally prepared. Since you left, the patriarch has not mentioned your name again. Not only that, but even the word Great Xia has become taboo among the clan, and whoever wants to say it will inevitably be punished. Zhong Xiong said helplessly.
Feng Yi was silent when he heard this, at the last moment of Yu Hanxi's invasion, Mo'er sacrificed herself for the benefit of the whole clan. Although everything is done on his own initiative, there is always a trace of estrangement in his heart.
And this gap has also become wider and larger with the passage of time. Later, because of the turbulent situation, the alliance between Daxia and Gumu that was originally agreed was also delayed again and again.
And after so much time, Feng Yi has actually stopped resenting Mo'er, but has a little more guilt. She was a carefree girl, but she was forced to become the head of the family, and she was not by her side at all, and she did not help.
It's no wonder that Mo'er is becoming more and more indifferent to herself, so much so that she wants to send the villagers of Changsheng Village to the valley, but she sternly refuses.
"Forget it, don't think about it so much. When everyone heard that you were back, they were all excited to concentrate in the Chongguang Palace, and even the Dragon Descendant Elder who was getting older and no longer took care of the affairs of the clan also came out. In my opinion, the patriarch is just a petty child, after all, she is only a girl who is not more than twenty years old. Zhong Xiong said lightly.
Feng Yi nodded, didn't think about it so much, and followed the two into the temple gate. He didn't believe it, could Mo'er be so ruthless and drive himself out?