Yun Zhongjun looked at Feng Yi and Shao Si Ming, and his breath was a little disordered. Obviously, under the combined attack of the two masters of the Heavenly God Realm in the world, he was also slightly injured, Penglai Heavenly God was not invincible, he was still very far away from the realm of saints.

"Old man, can I pass?" Feng Yi secretly said luckily, adjusted his breath, and said with a smile.

Shao Si Ming's crescent moon Bingge crossed a graceful arc in front of him, and the white aura of the cold forest continued to emanate. Her face was cold, but her pale blue eyes were staring at Yun Zhongjun, obviously she was also on guard, and she did not relax her vigilance at all.

"Boy, you may have made a decision that you may regret. Yun Zhongjun sighed and said.

"Haha, old man, in my heart, regret is better than fear. If I listen to your words at this moment and am afraid of Yu Hanxun, I'm afraid I don't deserve to stand in front of you and take the Heavenly Dao attack of the dignified Penglai Heavenly God!" Feng Yilang said.

Yun Zhongjun's complexion changed, and his figure gradually became ethereal, and finally turned into a cloud and disappeared into nothingness.

"Boy, Bingyi, go over. Later, you will know the old man's intentions. Yun Zhongjun's voice seemed to come from the depths of the firmament, echoing for a long time.

After Feng Yi sensed that Yun Zhongjun's breath was far away, his tense heart suddenly relaxed. Penglai Heavenly God's cultivation is really terrifying and mysterious, although he was lucky enough to escape from the net of Tianluo, he still feels that his heart is palpitating, without the help of Shao Si Ming, he will not be safe and sound.

Moreover, there are many "Heavenly Guards" under the command of Yun Zhongjun, if he really wants to stop him with all his might, then I am afraid that the strength of himself and Shao Si may not be able to succeed.

"Bingyi, with what you know about Yun Zhongjun, does he want to warn us about anything?" Feng Yi always felt that Yun Zhongjun had something to say, but he couldn't think of what he wanted to say.

Shao Siming's pale blue eyes flickered, shook his head, and did not speak.

"Haha, then don't think about it. Yu Hanxun came in person, and we can't close the door and see each other. In this case, let's go and see together, what kind of conspiracy does this old thief have?" Feng Yi couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, and laughed loudly, as if he was not facing Yu Hanxun in front of him, but an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The two of them walked through the vast snow-capped mountains, shuttling in the sky like rainbow light, and the military formation of the Han Kingdom army in front of them was getting closer and closer. Feng Yi also restrained his spirit and became vigilant.

At that moment, Feng Yi suddenly sensed a trace of terror, and he hurriedly stopped and looked around. Before he noticed anything, there was already a huge pressure enveloping the top of his head, and he only felt the bones of his body click, and he hurriedly transported the Taiyi Spirit defense around his body to dissolve the attacking spiritual power. Even so, he involuntarily regressed dozens of feet.

At the same time, Shao Si's water-like eyes also condensed, and countless tiny ice crystals appeared around his delicate body, trembling and making a crisp sound.

Feng Yi looked at a mountain peak not far away, where there were three figures, and the two on the left and right were Yu Hanxiao and Wei Mei. Both of them had resentment in their eyes and murderous intent in their bodies. And the figure in the center was very small compared to them, almost a shriveled and thin old man, but his body was like a stone sculpture, and his aura was incomparably majestic, almost like a mountain, and he pressed over.

"Fei Hanxun!" Feng Yi exclaimed.

This shriveled old man is not an outsider, it is the son of the great wilderness today. He stood on the top of the hill with a smile on his face and a casual hand behind him, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come!" said with a smile.

"Old thief, why don't I dare to come? But you, now that you are a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and you dare to show off everywhere?" Feng Yi suppressed his surprise and smiled.

Yu Hanxun shook his head and said, "Boy, you are still too naïve. It's just a few wins, and it's so arrogant. It seems that you are still the same as before, and you don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Old thief, you don't pretend to be pretentious, if it weren't for several defeats in a row, how could you run out of Diqiu and personally lead a large army to Beidi?" Feng Yi sneered.

"How could a kid like you guess the mind of a widow? Originally, if you stayed in the Western Regions honestly, maybe you could hold on for a few more years. It's a pity that you have to publicize it, it seems that the fate of Great Xia a hundred years ago is now going to repeat itself. Yu Hanxun's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flickered.

"Hmph, it wasn't in your hands that Great Xia died back then. When my ancestors lost the hearts of the people, Hou Yi led the ranger army to break through the emperor's hill, and I have nothing to say. But now, the situation is reversed. And this time, it aroused the resentment of the world, but it was you who were cold. Feng Yi said loudly.

Hearing Hou Yi's name, Yu Hanxun's expression finally changed, in order to please Hou Yi, he dedicated Chunhu to him as a concubine. Later, he joined his apprentice Feng Meng to kill him together, and only then did he win the position of the Son of Heaven in the Great Wilderness. This experience always sounded very disgraceful, and no one dared to mention it in front of him for a hundred years.

"Haha, all living beings in the world are just ants, and they are manipulated by widows. Throughout the ages, there are always a small number of people who can influence the general trend of the world. Boy, don't you know this simple truth?" Yu Hanxun suddenly laughed, the aura around her body swelled violently, and the mountain peaks under her feet made a loud rumbling sound, as if they would collapse at any time.

Feng Yi heard that there was a wave of anger in his heart, over the years, he had watched many demons in the Cold Country disregard people's lives, fighting everywhere, and not taking the lives of ordinary people seriously at all. It seems that in Yu Hanxun's heart, the lives of the people are indeed no different from the soil. He couldn't help but think of his father, the dead people of the Gumu clan, Kunwu, Daxia, and Beidi...... The painful figures of countless tribes, the corpses all over the ground, the blood flowing, the cries and cries of pain floating in the air......

He let out a deep breath and calmed down. The endless resentment did not dissipate, but sank into the deepest part of my heart.

"Old thief, you underestimate the power of the people in the world too much. Maybe I can't defeat you for a while, but one day you will die at the hands of the people of the Great Wilderness, spurned by others, and left behind for thousands of years. "The wind is easy to cold and cold.

"Traitor, are you looking for death?" heard him insult his father, and shouted angrily.

Yu Hanxun waved his hand and stopped Yu Hanxiao who wanted to rush out. He was still smiling, as if he had not been the slightest bit angry by Feng Yi's words.

"Boy, now in the eyes of the widow, you are just a stronger ant. The widow did not come to you today. Yu Hanxun said with a smile, and then turned his gaze to Shao Siming, and his gaze became gentle.

Feng Yi felt a pang in his heart, is this old thief finally going to reveal the purpose of his trip?

"Bingyi, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come here unharmed!" said with a smile.

Shao Siming frowned, and a strange light appeared in his ice-crystal-like eyes. She hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Are you looking for me?"

"Exactly. Bingyi, your attitude towards widows is so cold, have you forgotten that it was the widows who have been secretly helping you to nurture spiritual power and keep the original thoughts in your heart, otherwise, I am afraid that you would have been controlled by Yun Zhongjun and Dongjun and become a person whose mind is like a blank piece of paper!"

Feng Yi was shocked when he heard this. He suddenly remembered Dongjun's words. Back then, because her father was sealed, Shao Si Ming had a strong resentment in her heart, so the prince of Dong froze her, and Yun Zhongjun and Dongjun kept casting spells, wanting to help her get rid of the evil thoughts in her heart. But in the end, it failed, and after the birth of Shao Siming, although he was cold and indifferent on the surface, he didn't seem to care about anything. But in fact, deep in his heart, the hatred for the Eastern Princes is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Dongjun was deceived by her, and never linked the seal of the Eastern Princes with her. Feng Yi suddenly came to his senses at this moment, it turned out that it was Yu Hanxun who was secretly playing ghosts, which made Shao Siming what he is today.

There was a trace of fluctuation in Shao Si Ming's eyes, revealing a look of disgust. Now, she no longer has the original gratitude for Yu Hanxun, but she hates it very much.

"I didn't ask you to help me. Besides, you're just trying to use my power to do that to me. Shao Si Ming said coldly.

Yu Hanxun was surprised when he heard this, and laughed in surprise: "Unexpectedly, Bingyi has entered the Great Wilderness, and you have also been polluted by the turbidity of the earthly world. Why do you think about widows like this? Widows just can't see a peerless woman like you, and they are deceived by others, even if the person who blinds you is Donghuang Taiyi. ”

Shao Si Ming was not good at words, and he didn't make many excuses, but just said, "What are you looking for me?"

"Bingyi, in fact, I have always admired you, you are a unique existence among the eight gods of Penglai. Your spiritual power is extraordinary, your cultivation is extraordinary, and your power is purer than theirs. Compared to Yunzhongjun and Dongjun, you are more like a Penglai immortal!" Yu Hanxun smiled, and kept praising Shao Si Ming in his words, which made the latter look puzzled and confused.

Feng Yi couldn't listen to it, and mocked: "Old thief, you won't lead hundreds of thousands of troops to this North Sea. That's all this nonsense, right?"

"Boy, you're really noisy! Talking to Bingyi, where is your right to interject?"

Yu Hanxun showed a look of displeasure, and her voice suddenly became cold. With a wave of his withered right hand, a three-inch-long yellow light flew out of his sleeve, flying in the air. The light shot out, cutting a sharp trajectory through the sky, and even cut a mountain peak not far away into two pieces.

The top of the mountain rumbled and flew up, hovering, and smashed towards Feng Yi with earth-shattering pressure.

"Whip of the Mountain Mover!"