Feng Zhixiao is a disciple of Fufeng, and he is the only disciple, he is cultivated by Fufeng as a successor, although Fufeng is strong, but Shouyuan is approaching, no matter how big the opportunity and creation must be prepared for Feng Zhixiao, so for this matter, Feng Zhixiao must know a lot.

After some twists and turns, the soul dementorship finally controlled Feng Zhixiao, and most of the reason why it was able to succeed was due to Yu Qingfeng's suppression of him, and Han Bing's divine soul was strong, and he had already fused with the natal dragon source, and its tenacity was naturally unimaginable, coupled with the subtlety of the soul dementorship, it was even more impossible for Feng Zhixiao to parry.

After controlling him, Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to Yu Qingfeng to let Feng Zhixiao go, Yu Qingfeng began to have some doubts, he would definitely escape if he let go of Feng Zhixiao in this way, and Yu Qingfeng's attack on Feng Zhixiao would definitely cause the relationship between the two to break down, and when Feng Zhixiao returned to the Wind Spirit Divine Sect, he would inevitably retaliate against the Wind Sword Sect.

"Yu Qingfeng senior, rest assured, this Feng Zhixiao is now a puppet controlled by me, not only will he not escape, but he will be obedient. Han Bing said.

Yu Qingfeng let go of Feng Zhixiao suspiciously, but he was still vigilant in his heart, knowing that when Feng Zhixiao got up and knelt in front of Han Bing, he dispelled his doubts, Feng Zhixiao was very arrogant, and he would hardly kneel to anyone, even his master Fufeng did not kneel, but this time he knelt Han Bing, which can only mean that he is really controlled.

"Feng Zhixiao, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can answer honestly. Han Bing said, Feng Zhixiao lowered his head and replied respectfully: "For the master's question, I must know everything and say everything." ”

"Okay, let me ask you, is the boiling strange thing that has been rumored in recent days real?" asked Han Bing.

Feng Zhixiao nodded and said, "Yes, it really exists, and the vision of the past few days also really happened, and it is not false at all." ”

Han Bing smiled slightly, and looked at Yu Qingfeng, Yu Qingfeng was also a little surprised, Han Bing actually had such a method, and at the same time, he was also glad that Han Bing at this moment was not his opponent, otherwise it would really be a terrifying thing.

"Okay, then let me ask you where the vision is located in Stormwind, and give me a detailed explanation. Han Bing said, once he knew the exact place where the vision occurred, it was equivalent to knowing the exact location of the Wind Spirit God inheritance.

"Master, the treasure is not in Stormwind. Feng Zhixiao said, this sentence surprised everyone, it is obvious that Feng Zhixiao can't lie, but how can the news that Dandelion got be fake, and everyone thinks that the treasure is in Stormwind City, because the vision happened in Stormwind City, is there any unknown secret in it?

"What the hell is going on, let's be clear. Han Bing asked.

"Yes, the place where the vision happened was not in Stormwind City, but in the Stormwind Desert, I clearly remember that day I went to the Stormwind Desert with my master to visit the Stormwind Warriors, a pure wind breath came, I could feel the power of this breath, and at the same time a huge figure appeared, bathed in the blue light, because the vision just appeared and no one noticed, the master used the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, covering up these visions, and then arranged a similar vision in Stormwind City, diverting everyone's attention to Stormwind City, and we waited for everyone to stare at Stormwind City, and unexpectedly took the treasures in the Stormwind Desert。 Feng Zhixiao said.

There was such a thing, and Han Bing and the others were unexpected.

"In other words, now even the Desert Wind Riding Clan is kept in the dark, and only you and your master know about it?" Han Bing asked.

"There are also several respected elders in the sect, but other than that, no one knows about this. Feng Zhixiao said.

"Fury, this old fox, has deceived so many people, the treasure is in the territory of the Storm Desert, and he can only use this way to hide the treasure if he wants to obtain the treasure, and once he gets the treasure, he can also say that he got it from Stormwind City, Stormwind City is his sphere of influence, and others don't have much to say. Han Bing said.

"That's true, and Fury Wind actually took great pains to get this treasure, which shows that this treasure is extraordinary, and after getting it, the strength of the Wind Spirit Divine Sect will definitely increase, and there will be no need to become an ally with the Desert Wind Controlling Clan at that time. Insidious, this person is really insidious. Yu Qingfeng said.

"It's just that no matter how well he calculates, he can't resist the change of facts, and if he misses me Han Bing, he is doomed to failure. Han Bing said, "Feng Zhixiao, let me ask you, according to the vision, when was the time when the treasure was born?"

"Just tonight, before that, my master will definitely set up an illusion in Stormwind City to attract everyone, even the patriarch of the Storm Wind Clan, and the master will let his stand-in compete for this fake, he and I will go to the Stormwind Desert to get the true inheritance. Feng Zhixiao said.

"Okay, then you go back now, when nothing happened, forget everything that happened today, remember?" Han Bing said, Feng Zhixiao nodded in agreement, and then left. Yu Qingfeng was a little uneasy, and said: "Why don't you kill him, in case you can't control him, let him tell all these things, wouldn't we be exposed." ”

"That's not afraid, I know my soul dementorship myself, I can control it for up to three hours, after three hours, I can't remember everything that happened in between, and my soul will erase all the memories that should be erased before they die. Han Bing said.

"There is such a magical soul dementorship, Han Bing Xiaoyou is really a god, so what should we do if we know this, this old boy of Fufeng is still not easy to deal with. Yu Qingfeng said.

"It's really not easy to deal with, we have to find someone to help contain it, senior Yu Qingfeng, tonight you take Xiaotian to the Storm Desert first, you must protect her, I will find someone to help contain the angry wind, and then wait for the treasure to come out and help Xiaotian get the treasure." Han Bing said.

"Now that time is urgent, where are you going to find someone to contain the angry wind?" Yu Qingfeng was a little puzzled, Han Bing smiled, and said mysteriously: "I have my own way, the storm in the storm desert is strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to survive inside, but you and Xiaotian were both once the hosts of the wind spirit bead, so you shouldn't be afraid of the storm, don't remember, protect Xiaotian." ”

"Don't worry, Xiaotian is my daughter, and I will definitely protect her. Yu Qingfeng said.

As time went by little by little, the light gradually dimmed, twilight fell, Han Bing and Yu Qingfeng acted separately, Yu Qingfeng and Xiaotian went to the Storm Desert, because Yu Qingfeng was depicted with the death mark of the Wind Pilot, so everything must be careful to prevent being discovered by the Storm Storm.

And Han Bing has two wind-controlling death marks carved by the Storm Desert Wind on his body, and he must keep a good distance, under the night, the cyan light in Storm City slowly lit up, and a god from the primeval period came into the world, that huge and majestic body, although it was only a phantom, but the shock it brought to people was powerful.

Just in the center of Stormwind City, this huge phantom slowly appeared, for a while, the entire Stormwind City was agitated, the people who came here were nothing more than for the treasure, and when it really appeared, they were even more excited, everyone ran towards this position, and the Wind Spirit Divine Sect also exploded, and "Angry Wind" took a group of elders to the center of Stormwind City.

Not far away, the demonic aura was surging, the Desert Wind Clan, and the leader was powerful, although he was old, he had unparalleled oppressive power, Han Bing had seen him, he was the patriarch of the Desert Wind Clan.

"The fact that the Divine Warrior Patriarch has come here in person really makes our Stormwind City shine. "Angry Wind said loudly, the Divine Warrior should be the patriarch of the Desert Wind Clan, under the powerful demonic energy, everyone dispersed, and some scattered cultivators also knew that these Desert Wind Masters were unreasonable, and if they were affected, they could only consider themselves unlucky.

"How can I not come to such a grand event, the Angry Wind Sect Master is really not interesting, he just said that there are strange things, but he never told me that the strange things turned out to be the inheritance of the ancient spirit gods, and I almost missed this peerless treasure. Yu Shenwu said.

This Shenwu is really brainless, even if you can see the inheritance, don't say it so obviously, so that everyone knows the preciousness of this treasure, and with this opportunity to ascend to the sky, everyone will go crazy, which will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of getting it.

Fury Feng frowned and said: "What is the Divine Martial Patriarch talking about, it's just an ordinary wind attribute strange thing, where is there any primeval spirit god inheritance, if there is really an ancient spirit god inheritance, my anger wind will definitely hold on to the news, no matter how much benefit it is, it will not set up so many competitors for itself." ”

"What the hell is it in your heart better than me, the only competitor in my Shenwu eyes is your Wind Spirit Divine Sect, these rabble are completely ignored, you group of scattered cultivators leave quickly, otherwise this seat will be killed in a while. Yu Shenwu said, he is indeed quite unreasonable, but in this world, only those who have strength have the status to speak.

Everyone looked at each other, after all, the primeval spirit god inheritance was not a joke, it was something that could soar into the sky, but the desert wind was too unreasonable, and if he stayed, he might really be killed.

"Yu Shenwu, don't go too far, I respect you because I still treat you as an ally, you want to break the rules, I said, the treasures that appear in Stormwind City are all competing at the same time, even if you are strong, you can't break the rules, otherwise, you are our common enemy." Fury said.

The words set everyone on fire.

"Yes, the Desert Wind is powerful, but if you don't follow the rules, we will drive you out first. ”

"That's right!"

Everyone was tense and wanted to make a move against the Desert Storm, and the Wind Spirit Divine Sect also stood on the opposite side of the Desert Storm.