Chapter 15. The Power of Faith (3)

"To tell you the truth, this is just a suspicion, but all the speculation and suspicions in this review, we have conducted follow-up investigation and follow-up." Ning Wan smiled embarrassedly.

It's not a gamble, they just grab every possibility.

Before Yan Wanqiu and Kong Duan met, they really didn't find any problems at all.

Yan Wanqiu's behavior and speech are not different from what Yan Xiaoyue described.

He is a very normal elder of the Yan family, and in addition to cultivation, he deals with the affairs of the Yan family every day.

But in the end, it turned out that the way to find a needle in a haystack is a bit stupid, but it can be useful.

Yan Fenghuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then curled his index finger lightly against his eyebrows, and smiled helplessly.

It was she who underestimated them.

"So, that's what you want to show me about?" Yan Fenghuan raised his head towards the screen and asked.

"Yes, we don't have a clue a lot of their conversations, so we wanted to check with you."

Yan Fenghuan had a headache, originally Yan Wanqiu's matter should not have been known by them, or it should not have been known so early.

But it was indeed they who discovered this step on their own.

So in the end, Yan Fenghuan just sighed, and then signaled that Ning Wan could start.

The picture is clear.

When Li Yuhui said that her power had devouring power, and wondered if she would also be a demon, Yan Fenghuan didn't react, with a familiar smile on her face and a soft expression.

Ji Pinglong and his entourage also looked as usual.

But Yan Jing's face changed greatly, and he moved in front of Yan Fenghuan vigilantly, obviously hostile to Ji Pinglong and the others.

The strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm was enough for him to destroy Ji Pinglong and his party in an instant.

Ji Pinglong still had a gentle smile on his face, he stopped Yu Changfeng's movements beside him, and quietly looked back at Yan Jing.

Ning Wan had no choice but to pause the playback of the video.

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen.

"Who else has seen this video?" Yan Jing looked at Ji Pinglong and the others indifferently, and his voice was ruthless.

Yan Fenghuan's identity and secret are top secret in the Yan family, and the entire Yan family will only be known by the patriarchs of previous generations.

His hands were shining, and the hem of his clothes and hair were windless.

In his heart, he was already thinking about the retreat of the Yan family after killing these people.

Ji Pinglong didn't seem to see Yan Jing's killing intent, he replied with a light smile: "It's just us and the relevant researchers. ”

"Good."

Yan Jing smiled weirdly.

"Xiao Jing, you really look like a villain like this." Yan Fenghuan looked at this scene, rubbed his fingers lightly against his eyes, and spoke helplessly.

"Your Excellency, you can't let them go." Yan Jing was a little impatient, he didn't expect Yan Fenghuan to use his strength to expose himself.

He should have killed Li Yuhui immediately.

After the Venerable came out, he should also immediately close the Yan family, regardless of whether he is a demon or not, it is a big deal to die together, he is not interested in being a savior.

The Yan family has guarded Yan Fenghuan for so many years, and they must not be defeated by him.

Yan Fenghuan's clear voice resounded in Yan Jing's spiritual consciousness: "Yan Jing, calm down." ”

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Yan Fenghuan.

Yan Fenghuan's black and white eyes were soothing, like the first snow in the mountains, and when he looked at it, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Before Yan Fenghuan could speak, Ji Pinglong's calm question sounded: "Patriarch Yan, with Miss Yan's ability, if it is something she deliberately conceals, who can spread it?" ”

Yan Jing frowned, he was concerned about it, and he ignored this for a while.

Turning his head, he looked at Yan Fenghuan with some confusion.

Yan Fenghuan nodded at him, affirming this statement.

This is not the place to ask, Yan Jing saw this, he could only nod, and then silently stood behind Yan Fenghuan.

didn't say a word in the scene, staring at Ji Pinglong and the others like a door god, still a little vigilant.

Ji Pinglong and the others didn't care.

If it weren't for Yan Jing's sudden attack, their group would not even mention this matter, let alone pursue it.

There is indeed something suspicious about Yan Fenghuan.

But after the incident of Yan Wanqiu, they gambled that Yan Fenghuan was a friend who could be wooed.

Of course, Yan Fenghuan had no intention of explaining to them.

Ning Wan naturally clicked play, and the screen continued to beat again.

When the picture was played to Yan Wanqiu talking to himself like crazy, obvious disgust appeared on Yan Fenghuan's face.

A black mist like a liquid destroyed the contents of the room, and there was a sticky sound that resembled chewing.

Then came the sarcastic comments of the late autumn, and the gloomy deterrence.

……

Eventually, the scene stops as Kong Duan leaves.

Yan Fenghuan lowered her eyes and did not speak, she habitually rubbed her wrist.

The crowd did not dare to disturb her.

After a while, Yan Fenghuan suddenly looked up at Ning Huan: "You also studied me like this?" ”

Ning Wan didn't expect her to ask this in her first sentence, and she replied yes.

Finally, he honestly adds: "Of course, when it comes to researching images about you, our process is a bit more complicated. ”

Yan Fenghuan's face was strange.

After living for so many years, one day he can still be 'planted' in his own ignorance.

She smiled helplessly, no longer bothering about this matter, she looked at Ji Pinglong and the others: "What do you want to ask?" ”

"Is Yan Wanqiu controlled by monsters?" Ji Pinglong asked with a serious face.

"Nope." Yan Fenghuan said, "He volunteered to lend his body to that thing." ”

"Borrow?" The Lingwu historian Chen Ni exclaimed, "You mean, he's still alive?" Self-conscious? ”

"Not bad."

The faces of the crowd were a little ugly.

Yan Fenghuan smiled indifferently: "This is nothing strange, everything always has greed and evil thoughts, and it is common to be caught by the escaped demonic qi and mess up the mind." ”

But this kind of person, she is too lazy to save.

"Listen to him, his power is still limited at the moment?" The Lingwu historian Chen Ni asked.

"Yes, its body is still in prison." Yan Fenghuan said, "So, he can't make any waves." ”

Hearing this, Ji Pinglong and the others were obviously relieved.

Ji Pinglong pondered for a moment and continued to ask: "Why does he seem to want you to cooperate with Huaguo?" Or is it – working with humans? Will this have any consequences for you? ”

Yan Fenghuan looked at Ji Pinglong with a peaceful expression: "I can answer your last question first, no." ”

"As for the other twoβ€”" Yan Fenghuan sighed, "it's too long, so you'd better see for yourself." ”

When the words fell, a brand-new picture of Senluo unfolded at the soles of Yan Fenghuan's feet.

Turquoise skies, rolling mountains, and exotic beasts everywhere come into view.

"This isβ€”" Liu Chuanxi looked at the scene in front of him with some familiarity, but he was not sure.

"It's a lot of things." Chen Ni on the side lifted her glasses and confirmed the authenticity.

In search of clues to the post-spiritual era, she is one of the researchers who has spent the longest time in the forest.

The vegetation, the terrain, and the forest in front of you are no different from the post-spirit era.

Isn't Senluo the only one?

Several people were surprised, and Yan Fenghuan appeared in front of them again.

"Let's go."

Yan Fenghuan greeted them, and then walked in front, and everyone followed.

After rounding a forest, they approached a city.

Towering and magnificent, standing solemnly.

Here, without gravity pulling, they floated straight into the city walls.

But Chen Ni pulled the city wall and wanted to study it carefully, and was finally pulled away by Ning Huanqiang.

After the group entered the city.

I found that the people on the road were all very good, and their faces were flushed.

Everyone had a smile on their faces.

"People in the post-spiritual era are living so freely." Chen Ni floated closer to the crowd and took a closer look.

Even ordinary people, judging from their clothing and clothing, should have very good living conditions.

An image of abundance.

There was a sudden commotion in front of them, and several people looked up.

It's a couple of young people arguing:

"It must be that my family's weaving goddess is powerful, with her protection, isn't it smooth to build a city this year?"

"You don't put gold on your face, if it weren't for the Fire God King who drove away the evil demon outside the city, it would be her turn to be greedy?"

"Without the magic of the goddess Xi Lian, can the people present still be arguing here?"

"It's all the work of a reckless man, without Feng Lingzi's strategy, where did they get the time to grab any credit?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

gossiping, as if they don't argue about who is the best, they won't leave today.

The crowd listened in a fog.

"Miss Yan, is the name they are talking about the immortals of the post-spirit era?" Chen Ni pondered their words for a moment and asked softly.

"Yes, they're all post-spirit gods." Yan Fenghuan explained lightly and continued to fly forward with them.

Walking to the center of the city, I found a huge platform, covering nearly one-sixth of the city's area.

There are many idols of gods standing on it, and each one is more elaborate than the other.

From time to time, some people bow down to the gods with a pious expression.

A young man looked excited: "Thank you Zewu Tianjun, the king has named me a general!! ”

"Thank you Fairy Hegu, our daughter-in-law really gave birth to a big fat boy!" A grandmother repaid her vows in tears.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"It turns out that in the post-spirit era, the relationship between people and gods is so good." Chen Ni sighed.

Several people nodded in agreement.

Yan Fenghuan stopped and looked at them meaningfully: "The gods have stepped into the world to save the suffering. ”

β€œοΌŸβ€ Several people looked dazed, not understanding why Yan Fenghuan suddenly said this.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Yan Fenghuan began to take everyone around the statue slowly, "Respond to requests, and all wishes come true." ”

Looking at the pious faces of the people, Ning Wan and the others nodded involuntarily.

This kind of life is really good.

The gods love the world and can help the weaker Terrans.

But looking at Yan Feng's slow and leisurely back, several people were a little uncertain.

Ji Pinglong, who has been in a high position all the year round, felt that something was wrong: "That god, what do you ask?" ”

Everyone was stunned.

God? Do you want to do the same?