Chapter 1169: Questioning is coming
"The lord of the Central Domain Annihilation Pavilion, known as the sword demon's tenacity, must be Your Excellency, right?"
The person who came drank coldly, and his right hand was slowly raised, and it was already held on the hilt of the sword that was leaning out of his back, ready to attack.
"Yes, that's me. I don't know who this brother is, we shouldn't have seen it before, right?"
A trace of incomprehension flashed in Feng Ren's heart, seeing that the other party's formation was obviously not good, but in his memory, there was no fault between him and Yun Jian.
"A few months ago, my eldest brother Duan Gangfeng went to the Central Domain in the name of the elders of the clan to investigate the whereabouts of the Heavenly Curse Remnant, but he never returned, and the soul card in the clan was directly shattered. In other words, he was buried in the Middle Domain. With your strength, I'm afraid you can't do it. However, as the ruler of the Central Domain, it must be impossible not to know any relevant information, right?, or are you deliberately concealing it from the murderer?" said in a deep voice, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
At this moment, Feng Ren suddenly remembered that after killing the Emperor of the Underworld, he was persuaded by Jiang Yuan to go to the Crystal Mountain Range to cultivate and reforge the Burning Silence Nirvana. During that period, there was indeed a Xuandao-level powerhouse of the Cloud Sword lineage, and Huo Xiaoxuan and Qin Yicheng were unable to resist when they worked together, and finally ...... was killed on the spot by Jiang Yuan.
"I remember who you were talking about. Yes, he's dead, and I know who it is. β
Nodding slightly, he had no intention of lying.
"Tell me who he is!"
The other party's brows were raised, and the roar was filled with a gust of strong wind fluctuating and trembling the void.
"Forgive me. At least for now, I won't tell you. β
Feng Ren drank it, counted the time, now Jiang Yuan should meet Feng Xinzi in the Southern Continent, and it took more than 20 years for my father and mother to officially meet again, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to disturb this kind of thing. Besides, no matter what, he wouldn't involve Feng Xinzi in this dispute.
Hearing this, the disciple of the cloud sword vein directly drew his sword, and the surging sword wind was deep and cold, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten silver rainbows that crisscrossed out of thin air had already blocked all around the wind toughness, and the intertwined and flickering threads were bright enough to cut any flesh and blood.
"Hmph, it seems that you and that man must be the same thing. I heard that in addition to the bloodline of the dragon soul in your body, you also have the bloodline of the Relic of Heaven. Sure enough, people like you can't be trusted. If you don't want to now, don't regret it later. β
The sword intent roared, and the moment the sword was raised, it was pervasive.
"If you dare to make a move, I don't know what will happen to him, but if you wait a minute, you will definitely end up miserable. β
A reprimand came from far and near, and in an instant, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the long sword, with his back to Feng Ren, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly shook away the blade of the cold sword.
Bite!
"In the Valley of the Divine Descent, when is a junior like you qualified to do whatever he wants?"
I saw that the person who stopped him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and forties, and his clothes were similar to the rest of the disciples of the Dragon Soul lineage, but they were different, and there was only one answer.
Elder.
Feeling a hint of paralysis coming through the blade, the disciple of the Cloud Sword lineage put away the sword and snorted coldly: "Okay, give you a little more time to think about it." If you still refuse to confess when the time comes, you'd better pray that you don't bump into me at the new talent contest of the grand ceremony. β
With that, he turned and walked away, his heavy steps seemed to vent the indignation in his heart.
"Thank you for the elder's help. β
Feng Ren bowed his hand, from beginning to end, he had no intention of making a move, and the appearance of the person in front of him was also expected. This is the core hinterland of the Dragon Soul lineage, the Valley of the Divine Descent, and it is currently the time when the number of people is the largest and most mixed, how can the guardians in the dark sit idly by.
"Don't thank me. To be honest, I don't have a good impression of you and me, but I have the blood of the Heavenly Relic Clan but can receive an invitation, and I don't know what the Great Elder thought when he made the decision. As a reminder, you should never engage in personal fights, for whatever reason. Otherwise, no one will sympathize with you because of the little bit of Dragon Soul Ancient Clan's bloodline in your body. β
Flicked his sleeves and left, and the elder's eyes were also unpleasant. If it weren't for his duty, he wouldn't want to show up to stop it, and it would be nice to watch a good show.
Smacking his lips, Feng Ren shook his head and sighed lightly: "It seems that I am very unpopular?"
"The Ancient Nine Clans and the Relic of Heavenly Damnation have been rivals for thousands of years, and this kind of reaction is normal. However, in recent years, there haven't been too many conflicts between them, and if it weren't for Duanmuying's incident last time, maybe the younger generation would have forgotten their existence. Murong Yu also shook his head and sighed.
I grew up listening to the elders tell me about the various bad deeds of the Divine Curse Remnant, but I have never seen it with my own eyes, and it is naturally impossible to know how true or false those past things are. At least, she didn't have that much so-called hatred in her heart.
"Dad, I'll help you carry the sin this time. But if you had other sins, I wouldn't have done that. The blood debts between the Heavenly Curse Remnant Clan and the Nine Ancient Clans, is there really no way to quell the conflict?"
With a secret sigh in his heart, Feng Ren beckoned Feng Wudao to follow, and the two of them walked to the assigned room under the guidance of the receiving disciple who looked even more disdainful.
The next few days are probably destined to be difficult.
In the distance, thousands of meters away, two figures stood on the eaves of the main hall of the Dragon Soul Ancient Clan, and the outline of one of the person's bodies was blurred, and the real appearance could not be seen at all.
The other person was white-bearded and white-haired, looking old but his eyes were bright, and he did not look old, his eyes looked at Feng Ren's back from afar, and he whispered: "That is the rumored young man who has the blood of both races, right? At present, it doesn't seem to be anything special, isn't it?"
"It is said that he defeated the natural disaster of the undead in the Southern Continent, unified the Central Region to destroy the tomb prison, and the reincarnation outpost battle in the Eastern Continent broke the demon clan and killed the culprit. If there really is such a feat, even if we have the bloodline of the Heavenly Curse Relic Clan?It seems that our dragon soul lineage is not to the point of decay that only depends on our background and deeds, right?"
"It seems that the Great Elder is still a little unhappy that I ordered him to come here?"
The white-haired old man hurriedly replied, "Don't dare." β
"As much as possible, don't let the rest of the dissatisfied people in the Nine Clans trouble him, and ensure the smooth progress of this grand ceremony. There is still some time before I actually go out, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, how could I choose this time to hold it?"
The other smiled helplessly, and the figure began to gradually dissipate.
"Will the patriarch succeed this time?" the white-haired old man asked tentatively.
"I can't say exactly. The pinnacle of martial arts, Xuan Zhi Xuan, where can I know in advance?"
The vague outline disappeared with the wind, and at the last moment of dissipation, Yuanyu's gaze moved from Feng Ren and fell on Feng Wudao's back.
"Who is he? Why is the fluctuation on his body so strange...... Vaguely, let me feel a little bit inexplicably familiar?"
......
At night, the Valley of the Divine Descent, which had gathered the cutting-edge disciples of the Nine Clans, was brightly lit, and for a while, it was also noisy everywhere, and it couldn't calm down at all.
The wind that had just finished bathing gently wiped the water stains on her slender hair, and returned to the room with light steps, only to see Feng Qianmo, who was wearing a loose nightdress, sitting on the bed and quietly flipping through an ancient book. The rooms here are all enchanted, isolated from the noise of the outside world.
"Washed?"
Asked casually, Feng Qianmo gently closed the ancient book in his hand, put it on the head of the bed, patted the extra set of bedding and pillows arranged on the other side of the bed, and said with a smile: "The place is so big, let's squeeze it down." β
"Well, the sleeper, where are there so many complaints. β
Maybe it was because I was bathing very comfortably just now, and the breeze was gentle and I forgot the previous unhappiness for a while, and I was in a good mood. I have to say that the various facilities of the Dragon Soul in this Valley of the Divine Descent are very complete.
Continuing to wipe her long wet hair, the slightly troublesome process made her snort softly, and muttered: "It would be nice if Brother Feng Ren was here, then you can wipe it slowly like this." β
"That's what you're referring to?"
Hearing this, Feng Qianmo stretched out his hand, and wisps of pale golden light flashed between his fingers, which soon turned into a truly warm air flow through the gentle hair, and the water was quickly evaporated.
"Well, if I come by myself, I always can't grasp the strength. β
Feng smiled softly and nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt more and more that Feng Qianmo didn't look so unpleasant.
"How can you always rely on others for this kind of thing? Feng Qianmo said casually, his five fingers twisted slowly, and the air currents that constantly changed the temperature swept through every corner of the wind and the hair was gentle.
"If I do a good job, I have no reason to always go to Brother Feng Ren. Since I was a child, as long as we were together, he has always helped me dry my hair. β
The wind grinned softly, and there was a faint blush of happiness on her face.
The palm of his hand trembled, Feng Qianmo hesitated slightly, but still asked the doubt in his heart: "Why, I think the relationship between you and him goes beyond the love of brother and sister?
Tilting his head in surprise, Feng replied softly: "Brother and sister, Brother Feng Ren is from the Wind Department, and I am from the Wind Department, just because of some coincidence, we grew up together when we were children, and I can't change the title when I get used to it." Brother Feng Ren promised in front of my father and mother that he would marry me as a bride when the time came. β
"What?"
Feng Qianmo was startled, and the force between his fingers suddenly slowed down, and the warm air flow suddenly stopped.
Although she was very resistant to what Feng Bifu said about marriage, she was still a little unhappy when she heard what Feng Qinggently said.
"What's wrong?"
The inexplicability in Feng Qing's heart was even stronger, and then thinking about the other party's strange performances before, she couldn't help but sink her eyes and asked, "Could it be that there is any ulterior secret between you and Brother Feng Ren?"
"Where, you think too much. The first time I met him was when you entered the Northern Continent. Before, I had only heard of his name, and I was just a little curious. β
Urging the heat in his palm again, Feng Qianmo turned his face sideways to try to hide his embarrassment, and said casually: "You two seem to be a good match, childhood sweethearts, you must have liked each other for a long time, right?"
"Mmmm, I've loved Brother Wind Tough since I was a child. β
Feng nodded softly, but soon, he sighed faintly: "It's a pity that I was temporarily separated for some time due to an accident, and the result is that during this time, I didn't look at Brother Fengren of Huaxin, and he actually found several women." It's so damnable!"
"What?" Feng Qianmo's eyes suddenly changed, and his arms were trembling.
"But although I am unhappy, but after all, it is Brother Feng Ren's own choice, I am very against them, but when I say this, I still have to admit it in my heart, at least for Brother Feng Ren, they are all sincere, and they can only accept it silently. Sighing again, Feng looked at Feng Qianmo with a surprised face, and said: "I have never said these words to others, maybe I just met you, but I can say it." β
Feng Qianmo didn't pay attention to these words behind Feng Qingrou at all, and his heart was already a large area of overturning the river and the sea, surging and turbulent, and he couldn't calm down.
Mother, is this the fiancΓ© you found for me?
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