Chapter 895: The Nine Clans Secret

At night, everything is quiet, and the cold moonlight cannot penetrate the hazy fog shadow in the mountains and forests.

A dark red bonfire swayed gently in the leap, and the restrained flames licked a rough cauldron made of tree bark, and all kinds of wild vegetables, straw mushrooms, and a few tender game animals floated in the boiling soup.

The rich aroma of the mixture overflows, which invisibly attracts people's appetite fingers, and they can't wait to eat it immediately.

Feng Ren was still sitting in the previous position, and Lan Jin, who was lying in his arms, closed his eyes tightly, and there was still a trace of blush on his cheeks. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the dress on her body is no longer neat, slightly messy, as if someone has turned it over.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I can't give you my body right now. The master warned me not to break through until my strength broke through to the Dao level, otherwise it would damage my potential in the future. Lan Jin's voice was very soft, and it couldn't hide a shyness from her heart at all.

Feng Ren shook his head with an embarrassed smile, and replied, "Where did you think of it?" I just accidentally impulsively did it just now, and I definitely didn't mean to be frivolous. And how do you need to apologize?"

Lan Jin snorted: "Don't pretend to be a decent gentleman, you don't want to tell me that you haven't accepted Xiaoxuan until now, right? ”

"That...... How could there be a problem?" Feng Ren hurriedly argued, no man would allow himself to be questioned about such a question. What's more, he is a cultivator with or without Brother Dao personally teaching the secret method, the Eight Desolations and the Six Combinations, the only one, and the emperor's divine skills.

If it is true that there is no impulse in the confusion just now, it is impossible. However, Feng Ren is by no means the kind of person who is difficult for a strong man, since Lan Jin is unwilling, he naturally will not force it.

"Hmph, so Xiaoxuan is telling you to succeed, and the movement is not slow. Tell me honestly, how many more?" Lan Jin put up a finger against Feng Ren's chin, looking like he would make you look good if he dared not say it.

"Is this important?" Feng Ren smiled awkwardly, Lan Jin was jealous a few degrees higher than the gentle wind, which he deeply understood.

"Isn't it important?" Lan Jin snorted, and continued to mutter: "Xiaoxuan's little girl will definitely not be able to look down on you, not to mention that she is not by your side now, so there are more opportunities to steal food like that...... Anyway, I'll keep you to death for the rest of the day. ”

"So you're not going to go, that's for the best. ”

Feng Ren smiled, looked at the simple pot stove in front of him, and continued: "Dinner is almost ready, in terms of cooking skills, I am too soft, but at least the taste is not too bad." ”

After that, he had already handed Lan Jin a pair of chopsticks made of fresh wood, this little skill he had known since he was a child, although cooking was not as gentle as the wind, but the ability to survive in the wild was personally taught to her.

Taking the dishes and chopsticks, Lan Jin frowned slightly while getting up, and muttered, "Are you still disgusted with my bad cooking skills?"

"Ah, you?" Feng Ren was stunned for a moment, and after a while he remembered that when he participated in the Academy Tournament at Wolf Owl, it seemed that Lan Jin had made a supper for him. Smiled helplessly, he replied: "Why is your associative ability always so leapfrogging, and it can still be connected after a few years ago." ”

"Hmph, don't you remember that too?"

Lan Jin muttered, and at the same time filled a bowl of food, but handed it to Feng Ren, picked up another pair of chopsticks placed on the side, casually filled some soup and vegetable leaves, and took small sips.

"You're still just eating so much? It's no wonder you're stunted because you're undernourished. Feng Ren shook his head teasingly.

In an instant, there was a cold stinging pain on his forehead, and Lan Jin stretched out his finger and poked at his flesh, glaring: "Can you not always mention this stubble?"

"Didn't I want to change the topic and liven up the atmosphere casually?" Feng Ren hurriedly turned his head and defended casually, and then slashed out a few traces of strong wind with one palm, instantly extinguishing the bonfire.

Although there is a mist lingering that can hide the whereabouts of the two to a certain extent, for the strong, it is impossible to completely hide the fluctuating aura of the fire attribute, so it is better to be careful.

Next, Lan Jin didn't say anything more, and didn't add anything after eating his share of food, but picked up a branch and scratched it on the dirt floor a few times, while explaining: "According to what I have seen and heard since I arrived in the Northern Continent, the nine ancient clans are actually not united within themselves, and each has its own thoughts. Among them, Phoenix Soul is the weakest, and there is no way, the inheritance of the power of its own bloodline is relatively the thinnest, and there are many variations. Many of the female disciples of the clan were promised early to the elite disciples of the rest of the clan to ensure their status. At the very least, it won't be targeted by the other eight clans. ”

Putting down the wooden bowl in his hand, Feng Ren's gaze at Lan Jin changed slightly, and asked tentatively: "That, what about you? You won't say that the object of the promise is that Ximen Qin, right?"

"Nonsense, how is it possible! It's just that he usually pesters me, when I never give him a good look. Lan Jin snorted, and then explained: "It's not that my master doesn't know about your existence, how can he go back and force me to marry others." And this time, she also knew in advance that you were the target of the Nine Clans, and she told me privately. Besides, no one else should have said anything about it. ”

Feng Ren nodded and replied, "Then I really have to thank your master, otherwise my situation would be even worse." It's just that Ximenqin doesn't know this, so why is he pressing me step by step? It stands to reason that I don't have any old enmity with Tianwu...... Except for the last time in the Southern Continent. However, it seems that he does not know. ”

Lan Jin lowered his head and continued to draw two circles on the ground with a branch, and after a line in the middle, he nodded and said: "Since the internal strife led to the disintegration of several tribes, the dragon soul line began to wither, and there are fewer and fewer people who can inherit the pure bloodline, and the intermarriage of the Phoenix spirit line is even worse. Therefore, the Tianwu Clan has always coveted the Dragon Soul's supremacy in the Nine Ancient Clans, trying to find out something and make the other party lose face. And this time, you become a good excuse. Although it is impossible to bring down the dragon soul just like this, it has some propulsive effect. ”

"Since you, a newcomer who has only been there for two years, can know, don't the other clans know?" Feng Ren was a little puzzled.

"What if you know? Most of the Nine Ancient Clans are almost in a state of self-containment, only sweeping the snow in front of their own doors, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others. Anyway, the other seven clans are not capable of sitting in the hegemony position, so they are completely on the sidelines. Moreover, the Phantom Moon and Xingbu, the Instrument Sect and the Cloud Sword, and the Pyroxene and the Dan Spirit were all closely related to each other and formed an alliance, and the struggle between Tianwu and the Dragon Soul did not dare to affect them. Lan Jin continued to explain, and suddenly her expression changed slightly, and she lowered her voice and whispered.

"By the way, do you want to know what really caused the problem with the inheritance of the power of the Dragon Soul's bloodline?"

Feng Ren raised his hand and pinched Lan Jin's smooth face, ignoring the other party's opposing eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't sell it, if you know, just say it." ”

"Can't you have such a begging attitude?" Lan Jin complained lightly, and then also said his hearsay: "It is said that the patriarch of the Dragon Soul lineage wants to continue to break through to the next level, so he uses part of the bloodline power of the entire race. If he really succeeds, then the bloodline inheritance of the Dragon Soul will be even more powerful in the future. But if it fails...... The consequences are unimaginable. ”

"Continue to break through to the next layer?then, he is ...... now" Halfway through the words, Feng Ren suddenly trembled, and his mind remembered what he had said to himself in the snowy night.

Above the domain level, there is the Dao level, and then up are the Xuan Dao and the Great Dao, as well as the peak Ling Dao level. And the only known Ling Dao powerhouse is the patriarch of the Dragon Soul lineage.

"Wind and Flame?" he remembered from his memory.

"You also know?" Lan Jin was slightly surprised, she knew very well that Feng Ren had never been to the Northern Continent, and it stands to reason that she couldn't know much about the Nine Great Ancient Clans, so that she still needed to explain it here.

Feng Ren's expression was even more surprised, and he said in a lost voice: "Is it really him? Isn't he the peak powerhouse of the Ling Dao level? Why...... Could it be that there is a higher realm above that?"

Suddenly, Lan Jin showed a few respectful expressions and sighed: "Maybe it really exists, that kind of height is difficult for us to match at present." Hopefully, we'll find out later. Another point is that the last time Feng Youyan appeared in front of the world was thirty years ago. Even, some speculate that he failed and fell. If it weren't for that, Tianwu would not dare to act rashly, and would become more and more unscrupulous. ”

"Hmph, I see, can't wait to usurp the throne? I don't want to care about the open and secret battles in the Northern Continent, at least it has nothing to do with me now. However, if he wants to use me to use despicable means, he will not allow it. The next time we meet, I'll find a chance to teach him a hard lesson. If you can, leave no trace......"

There was a look of cruelty in his eyes, and Feng Ren made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Lan Jin was not surprised at all, but said: "This is your style, if you really want people's lives, you don't need to use any means, just kill them all." Therefore, I didn't believe that you were the one who did it to the disciples of the Instrument Sect from the beginning, and the same is true of today's accident. ”

"Hmm. But then again, why Shu Han's sword box hit Duanmu Xun hard today, I still can't figure it out. Obviously, I didn't have any problems when I opened it yesterday. Feng Ren muttered casually.

Suddenly, his body shuddered.

Could it be...... It can't be, it can't be his, he doesn't have a reason to do that! But there seems to be no doubt other than him......

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Lan Jin reached out and shook Feng Ren's body.

At this moment, a trace of uneasy surprise flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the outside of the mist.

On the surface, it is completely concealed by wind toughness. In fact, Lan Jin has never slackened, she has long been associated with the faint aura of several towering trees on the periphery. Now they were her sentinels, her other eyes.

"Be careful, someone's coming. ”

Whispering in Feng Ren's ear, Lan Jin's expression was slightly nervous, and his right hand had already drawn out a short knife.

Vaguely, she had a sense of foreboding.

People from outside, she should have been in contact with.

(The last plot of volume 6 is coming, huhu)

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