Chapter 12: The Storm is Coming

After Bai Shan finished speaking, he put on a send-off appearance, Feng Yu was also interested, no longer said, and turned to leave. It's really inexplicable, and it's interesting to come here just to say these few words.

Feng Yu thought about it carefully, no, Bai Shan is not such a boring person. Feng Yu still felt that something was wrong, this Baishan was obviously explaining what was going on.

Moreover, Bai Shan is the kind of person who does not change color when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, and he has such thoughts, there must be something wrong.

Feng Yu was suddenly confused, but he didn't know what the problem was.

In the Bai family council room, Bai Shan's father Bai Ruyun stared at Bai Shan tightly, his eyes were full of eagerness, "Shan'er, I beg you for my father, you leave quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Bai Shan stretched his waist, although it was a little indecent, but at this time, this action made him look very detached, "I'm leaving, then Daddy, what should you uncles do?"

Bai Shan's face changed, his voice was fierce, and he changed his usual posture, "Isn't my Baishan as good as Feng Yu, but if I leave at this time, even if I survive by luck, I will no longer have the face to live! It's not a matter of will! Even if I go, I, Baishan, will be the last to go! If I don't go, Baishan vows to live and die with the Bai family!"

The hall fell silent, followed by a long sigh.

After Feng Yu returned to the Feng family, he looked at Li'er's smart eyes and was secretly distracted, as if there was still a thorn in his heart that had not been pulled out. All the circumstances have been completed, Feng Haotian was also killed, and it stands to reason that there can be no problem.

Li'er looked at Feng Yu's upset appearance, she really couldn't bear it, and she didn't dare to ask.

Because she knew that even if he asked, the young master would only say something nice to make her happy. So, she brought a cup of tea to Feng Yu, "Young master, this tea is refreshing." Would you like to take it slowly?"

After Feng Yu took the tea, he tasted it, it was good. Calm your mind, nourish your soul, bang! Feng Yu shook the tea in his hand and fell directly to the ground.

Could it be that Wang Chen had a divine soul imprint in his body! He recalled the situation after Wang Chen's death, and the loss of essence and blood was shocked, it must be the case.

Xiao Lian had never seen Feng Yu lose his temper so much, and thought that there was something wrong with the tea, so he was so frightened that he knelt directly to the side. Feng Yu didn't say much, picked up Xiao Lian and walked out directly. It is necessary to carve the imprint of the divine soul and cultivate to at least reach the realm of transformation!

This kind of person is simply the existence at the top of the pyramid in the Little Eastern Continent, even the general thunderstorm is not enough to see! Feng Yu directly ran the dragon step out, and soon came to a remote house.

Shi Kongyi happened to be resting, and when he saw Feng Yu coming over like this, he stood up and looked at Feng Yu, waiting for him to speak. Feng Yu immediately took down the storage ring he got from the Bai family's master and stuffed it to Shi Kongyi.

"There are some spirit stones and medicinal herbs here, enough for you to spend a while. Please help me take care of Li'er!" Feng Yu said.

Shi Kongyi took the storage ring, looked at Xiao Lian, and spit out a word, "Okay." ”

Shi Kongyi was by no means a dull person, and immediately asked, "I'll leave now?"

Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, the sooner the better." ”

Xiao Lian was looking at Feng Yu with teary eyes, "Young Master, don't you want Xiao Pien?"

Feng Yu squeezed out a smile on his face, "How could it be! It's just that there are some things now, and it's inconvenient to take you with them." ”

The sadness on Xiao Pian's face became even stronger, "Is that because Xiao Pian can't cultivate and add a burden to the young master?"

Feng Yu touched Xiao Lian's head, "In short, the young master has something very important now. You follow Brother Kuyi, and he will protect you. Okay, okay?"

Feng Yu couldn't waste any more time, so after saying goodbye, he ran back again.

After Feng Yu returned to the door, he immediately convened an emergency meeting as the owner of the door. Feng Lian smiled on his face, this kid, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, just play this.

Fortunately, the two brothers did not distinguish between each other, otherwise, if they were placed in other sects, they would have been fratricidal a long time ago. Feng Ning heard this kind of news, just as his father thought.

Secretly happy for Feng Yu, the eldest brother finally doesn't need to look at people's faces anymore.

It seemed that it was an emergency meeting of the new door owner, and everyone arrived at the first time. Feng Yu didn't ink, and immediately told the matter again, explaining the importance of this matter.

and issued strict orders, first: the old, weak, sick and disabled women and children in the door were immediately forcibly arranged, and told them not to reveal their identities, otherwise they would be killed.

Second: If you don't want to stay in the door, you can immediately get the treasury spirit stone and leave the door.

Third: Those who remain in the door have full authority to obey the orders of Wind Feather. Because no one knows better than Feng Yu the horror of cultivating a cultivator who has reached the ultimate realm.

If this kind of person doesn't go out of the mountain and doesn't make a move, there may be a glimmer of life. However, if this kind of person makes a move, the Xuanfeng Gate will definitely be destroyed.

A few hours later, the first order under the wind feather had been executed. Except for a small number of people in the sect who left, the rest of the sect members stayed under the sect.

They also know that leaving the door is almost the same as staying at the gate, but just finding some comfort in their hearts. If that kind of big force wants to kill you, you can just get rid of it.

Moreover, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, once it is done, it will be done absolutely to remove future troubles. Besides, even if you escape, you will spend your whole life in flight, and that kind of hardship is not something that ordinary people can endure, and it is better to die vigorously.

At this time, the news was naturally known, and the two sects simply merged into one, intending to defend against foreign enemies. And Feng Yu had his own plan in his heart, so he went to talk about countermeasures with Shui Artesian early.

In a small valley north of Dongjingyuan, a middle-aged man in brown was holding a jade plaque in his hand, and there was a faint trace of blood in the jade plaque, but the blood had long since dimmed.

The man's eyes were full of grief, as the head of the Valley of Fire, he had no children under his knees, so he could only find a brother to have a son. But God unexpectedly gave him a surprise, he has a son, a full three hundred years!

It is not easy for this son to come, he usually spoils him and gets used to him. I believe that with the strength of Fire Valley, there is no one he can't afford to provoke, and no one can move him. But God played a big joke on him after giving him a huge surprise!

His son was killed in Dongjingyuan, and he was killed right under his nose! How could he bear this! How could he, Wang Yan, ever suffer such severe pain! If he does not take revenge, he will not be a man! The anger in Wang Yan's heart accumulated bit by bit and swelled.

"The subordinates ask to see the valley master???????! A voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Wang Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce light.