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Feng Zun was ambushed, and the Wind Clan changed to the right person - this news quickly spread throughout the Taikoo, like a shot in the arm, inspiring the entire Taikoo, only a few people, knowing, Feng Zun, I'm afraid not dead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The impact caused by the Wind Clan is too bad, and in the primeval world, the sins committed can be described as too many to mention. Just by changing the patriarch, it is really difficult for the entire Taigu to feel at ease.

Soon, about the situation of the new patriarch, it was inquired about by someone who cares: Princess Youruo, after the wind god, is also the orthodox descendant of the wind clan, with a weak surname and no thirst for killing.

The liberal faction breathed a sigh of relief, but soon a new concern arose: could such a woman tame this unruly crowd?

These fears are redundant, but they are also reasonable, and no one wants such chaos to happen again. If the Wind Clan problem is not completely solved, many people will not be able to sleep peacefully.

In the end, Fengyun Wuji directly became famous, and in the name of the Sword Domain, issued a statement:

[Sword Domain fully supports Princess Yuruo to take over the position of Breeze Clan's patriarch, and at the same time, Sword Domain will be responsible for overseeing WindClan, and if the Wind Clan reappears under the rule of Wind Clan, Sword Domain will take full responsibility and accept any punishment from the primeval factions.] ]

Master of the Sword Domain: Storm and Clouds.

Fengzun's subjugation, among them, the sword domain contributed the most, and the various forces had to sell Fengyun Wuji a face. If it is according to the psychology of all parties, they are eager to kill all the Wind Clan. A force that is so ruthless, where can it be easy for people to let go of ?!!~ The subordinates of the Wind Clan, there are no corpses, but it is because of the domineering of the Wind Demon World, the original Wind Demon World is not so domineering and vicious, this skill is the Wind God in the war of gods and demons, the exercises that he realized were originally for war, and at the beginning of its establishment, he never thought of using it on his compatriots - the secrets of this, but Fengyun Wuji could not be explained to all parties one by one. The surname Suo, who came forward to vouch, is much more convincing, so that there is indeed a lot of resentment from all parties.

In the past, it was called the Sword Pavilion.

The wind and clouds are in front, a dry wind clan is behind, and one is going from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. The reason why I walked was because Feng Zun was tired.

With Feng Zun's martial arts cultivation, Feng Yun Wuji is willing to bring him back to the Sword Domain without any restraint. Kung Fu has reached the point of Feng Zun, he can't beat a person, with the excellent skills of the Feng Clan, it is not difficult to escape, even if it is Fengyun Wuji, if you want to capture him, I am afraid you have to waste a lot of effort.

Fengyun Wuji has always been very fond of trouble, so he directly sealed Fengzun's whole body true qi, and placed a ban in his consciousness space, as long as Fengzun touches the prohibition and tries to escape, when the time comes, Fengyun Wuji's heart will be induced.

The technique of forbidding the soul is the technique that Feng Zun uses to suppress the people of the Feng Clan, and the depth of Feng Yun Wuji's comprehension in the way of the soul is beyond that of Feng Zun, but after a slight change, it has become a completely new exercise, which is used to specifically prohibit Feng Zun - as long as he tries to break through the seal of true qi, a pain like tearing his body will come to his heart.

A burst of gentle silver bells came from overhead, and Fengyun Wuji looked up, Princess Youruo, who was dressed in a black gauze dress, was standing silently among the weeds on the top of the mountain, with her long soft hair fluttering in the wind, and in the hair, the small bell tied with a ribbon was gently shaking.

"Princess Youruo!" A group of Feng Clan ministers saw Princess Youruo and hurriedly knelt down.

"Grandfathers, ...... you" Princess Youruo was startled, took a few steps back, looked at them a little shyly, looked at Fengzun, lowered her head, and called softly and weakly: "...... Uncle ......"

Hearing this low and timid cry, Feng Zun, who had a decadent face, suddenly raised his head and glared at Princess Youruo fiercely.

Ah!~ Princess Youruo covered her chest with her hands, looked at Fengzun in horror, stumbling under her feet, in the impression of Princess Youruo, this uncle has always been stern and fearful.

"It's all because of you that this seat has fallen to this step......"

"Feng Zun," Feng Yun Wuji glanced at Feng Zun indifferently, Feng Zun's whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to say it anymore.

"Blame everything on a girl, is that your heroism?"

"Heroism, I've never said what kind of hero I am, I just want to be a winner!"

Fengyun Wuji turned his head indifferently and glanced at Princess Youruo: "You go back first, I'll look for you later." ”

"Hmm," Youruo turned around a little panicked, trotted all the way away, Feng Yun Wuji looked at her petite back, shook his head, and thought to himself: "All this, for her, may be too complicated......"

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed again: "Why is it so complicated?...... Wouldn't it be better to keep her pure?"

The elders of the Wind Clan all looked at each other, but they didn't understand what he was thinking for a while, and suddenly laughed, but they didn't dare to ask.

"What's the blame?"

Fengyun Wuji stood halfway up the mountain, stood with his hands in his hands, and said to the void, his voice was neither high nor low.

"The subordinates are here!" A majestic voice came from the top of the mountain, and then a golden light fell from the sky, fell in front of Fengyun Wuji, fell to the ground, and turned into a golden armor general, which was a group of golden generals specially cultivated in the belly of the mountain by Fengyun Wuji a long time ago.

"Fengyun Wuji, what do you want to do with this seat?" Feng Zun instinctively felt that something was wrong, raised his head, and stared at Fengyun Wuji.

"Take Fengzun to the bottom of the mountain, trap there, and guard the ...... tightly" said and turned around, stared at Fengzun, and said word by word: "Fengzun, today, life, today, world, you, rest, think, again, heavy, see, heaven, say !!"

Feng Zun's whole body shook violently when he heard this, his face turned pale, like a lightning strike, and his face was sluggish.

Fengyun Wuji handed over the iron cable in his hand, and then strode towards the top of the mountain.

"Yes," Ji Wuyi respectfully took the iron rope that trapped Fengzun's body, and then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the mountainside on the other side.

Under the Sword Pavilion, there is no cave. Thousands of zhang underground, there is hot magma passing through the ground, and the wind and clouds gather its heat without taboo, leading into the pool, turning into a square magma pool with a length of dozens of zhang on one side. Above the magma pool, there is a structure of iron cables, which form a network and are gathered at one point. And connected to this dark secret room underground, there is a spiral-shaped dark passage more than 800 zhang high.

Ji Wuyi led Fengzun, who had lost all his martial arts, from the belly of the mountain, through a deep and narrow spiral passage to the depths of the underground, and after a few actions, iron cables passed through Fengzun's body, hanging him above this boiling rock pool.

Laugh at!

The last iron cable pierced through Fengzun's shoulder blades and tied to the hanging rock above, and this bloody pain seemed to wake Fengzun up, and finally a blank expression appeared on his face.

"No!"

A voice of despair, anger, unwillingness, and hatred pierced through the space like a sharp arrow, crossing the mountain peaks and soaring into the sky, and above the sky, the dark clouds that were densely covered above the Sword Pavilion rippled out, revealing a small gap.

In the dark and narrow underground, the red light emitted from the rock pool became the only light source, faintly reflecting the outline of the edge of the rocks in the four directions. In this unknown place, he is the only one, and if nothing else, the rest of his life will be spent here.

This is an unknown and forgotten corner, the entire Sword Domain, there are not many people who know where this place is, and even fewer have entered here. Fengyun Wuji originally planned to use the underground magma to refine the 'Golden Battle Decision' for the Golden Armorers, but he didn't expect that the Wind Clan would be out of the way, and finally avoid the other space. This plan came to an end, but I didn't expect it to become the best place for Fengzun to be imprisoned.

Without martial arts, it would be difficult for Fengzun to fly with wings! With the result of his hundreds of millions of years of essence true qi, Gao Man here would really make him suffer and not let him die-this is what Feng Yunji wanted.

In the side hall of the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji stood on one side, the princess sat on the top, and His Royal Highness was an old minister of the Feng clan.

"Your Highness, the old minister will serve His Highness loyally, I hope that Your Highness can take the throne as soon as possible and lead my Feng Clan!"

"Well," Princess Youruo nodded, "There will be grandfathers in the future." ”

"The old minister is terrified," the elder of the Wind Clan said, "after going back." Fengzun has passed away, and after he returns, the old minister will definitely inform the people in the clan that in the future, His Royal Highness, there is no need to live alone in the forbidden land. ”

"Isn't my uncle dead?"

Fengyun Wuji sighed, glared at Princess Youruo, and said in her ear: "Little girl, you must not tell anyone in the future that your uncle is not dead." ”

"Why?" said Princess Youruo directly.

In the hall, all the elders of the Wind Clan looked at Fengyun Wuji, with everyone's old way, how could they not know that these words could not be said by Princess Youruo, and the only explanation could only be this sword god, who was pointing out on the side.

However, knowing is knowing, and you are not stupid enough to expose this, and you all cooperate with each other to play this play.

"Don't ask so much, I'll explain it to you when they go down, now do what I say." Fengyun Wuji was embarrassed in his heart, Princess Youruo didn't know martial arts at all, let alone what kind of transmission was secret, and this girl was so simple and powerful, she immediately said what she thought of. Alas!

"Grandpa have a good rest, in the future, the affairs of the clan will still bother your grandfathers, and you are a little tired......"

"Your Highness have a good rest, and the old minister will retire...... "The elders of the Wind Clan understood and retreated one by one, and in the palace, only Fengyun Wuji and Princess Youruo remained.

"Youruo, I'm sorry, I made the decision for you without permission and made you the lord of the Wind Clan...... There's no choice. ”

Princess Youruo lowered her head and said a little lonely: "I don't want to be the patriarch...... , let's let my uncle do it. ”

"No, absolutely not!" Fengyun Wuji said in a loud voice: "Feng Zun must no longer be the master of the Wind Clan, not only that, but in the future, he will never see the sky again!"

As if sensing that his tone was a little too much, Feng Yun Wuji slowed down a little: "Right now, the entire primeval thinks that Feng Zun is dead. He must not appear again, and with what he has done, even Ling Chi is not too much, brother...... , with what he did to the war concubine, once he learned that he appeared again, the war emperor would never let him go!!"

Youruo's long silky hair swayed gently, and she said a little timidly: "Let's not talk about uncle, don't talk about this, okay?...... , I just want to go back to the old days, by the underground river, and listen to your voice quietly......"

Fengyun Wuji's heart softened, and he sighed: "These are really not suitable for her." ”

With a look of unbearable on his face, Feng Yun Wuji slowly walked over, at this moment, the two seemed to be back on the bank of the underground river, and there seemed to be only two people left in the world.

Fengyun Wuji's lips opened one by one, and slowly told Youruo about some things that happened in the primeval world and happened in other planes, and he knew in his heart that in the future, there would be very few calm words like this, very few, very few...... The integration of the Wind Clan is by no means something that can be completed in one or two days, but these are dealt with by the old ministers such as Feng Wuzi, and some of the Feng Clan people who follow the Wind Clan with the Wind Zun are killed or stayed, and everything is up to them to worry about. As for the War Clan, the War Emperor was held by the leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan, blasted into another space, and disappeared, and there was no movement from the War Clan. The two major sources of the Taikoo disaster have been solved, and the entire Taikoo has finally ushered in a rare period of peace.

In another vast void, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan and the War Emperor confronted each other, neither of them had the intention of making a move, not far in front of them, in that narrow space, through the hazy light, a man in white could be seen sitting cross-legged in the war grave, that face, the War Emperor was very familiar, it was Fengyun Wuji.

"Emperor Zhan, I didn't mean anything else when I called you, how about you and I deal with him together?...... Don't deny it, I know that there has been a feud between you. The leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan stared at the motionless deity in the distance, for fear that the deity would suddenly burst out.

Emperor Zhan sneered: "Xingtian, don't you claim that you can easily get me? Why, against him, you would actually think of calling me as a helper!"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan, Xing Tian couldn't help but show a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face when he heard this, but that embarrassment was quickly hidden by him in the depths of his heart: "Hmph, if the patriarch is asleep, with my skills, how can I not subdue you?"

"Patriarch Cheng Mian, you can also say it, your Heavenly Demon Clan, if there is no Patriarch, the Heavenly Demon Armor on everyone's body will not be able to play half of its role. Even if 'he' reappears, you ask yourself, can you dare to fight me before the war of gods and demons?"

"Then why don't you dare?" Xing Tian shouted, but under the gaze of the War Emperor, his voice was getting lower and lower, and even he himself realized that his confidence was insufficient.

"Emperor Zhan, I don't hide it anymore, what idea I fight, what idea my clan fights, this is already known to everyone in the ancient times. As for why you still don't die, I know a little bit about it for hundreds of thousands of years. Xingtian said in a rough voice: "Help me kill him together, when you resurrect the war concubine, I will be there to help, and it is not a problem to be a protector or something." If you are afraid of any trouble from us, if you don't want to, you can do it, and I promise that when you hold the ceremony, our people will not interfere, so good?"

With the strength of the war clan, looking at the primeval times, which force dares to make trouble when the War Emperor holds a ceremony, for the War Emperor, the only thing to worry about. In fact, it's still this Heavenly Demon Clan.

Xingtian didn't sneer at the threat, promise me, or your resurrection ceremony, I will have to intervene.

Behind Xingtian saying this, the Heavenly Demon Clan represented by the Emperor of War could not afford to ignore the meaning of it, with the ability of Xingtian, even if his ability did not reach its heyday, it would indeed not lose to the current Emperor of War.

"Let me think about it. The War Emperor was silent.

"Consider? Hmph!" Xing Tian pointed to the war grave in front of him: "Don't tell me you don't know what it is! This war grave used to be floating in the void, if it was just temporarily blocked here, this seat would wait at most, and it would be endured, but this seat has been waiting for a long, long time, and your war grave will be fixed here, and it will not move." Legend has it that this war grave holds your biggest secret, and this seat is not interested in it, but I'm afraid he's different!"

"Xingtian, have you ever suffered a big loss from him," Emperor Zhan said, although his face was expressionless, Xingtian clearly felt a hint of mockery.

"Hmph, you're not the same when you lose at his hands!" Xing Tian said coldly.

The War Emperor was silent, pondered for a moment, and said: "I promise you, but you have to be prepared, it may not be impossible to defeat him, but if you want to kill him, I'm afraid you and I can't do it!!"

"If it's just you and me, I'm afraid it's still a little insufficient...... Do you think I'm going to just call you?"

Emperor Zhan glanced at Xingtian, and then glanced at the distance and was still motionless, for the two of them as if they had not seen the deity, his heart was full of thoughts: "With the ability of Xingtian, it is not easy to say such grievances...... With the standards of an ascender, his progress is too fast, too fast!!"

Sensing the war grave, the War Emperor clearly felt that he had lost half of his control over the war grave, which greatly surprised him.

"No wonder me...... , you must not appear in the primeval world until the ceremony is over!"

Wow!

A strange sound came into his ears, and the Emperor of War felt a slight chill in his heart, raised his head, and looked at the source of the sound - about a hundred zhang away on the other side of the war grave, a spatial black hole appeared in the void, and circles of black ripples rippled around, and in the center of the black hole, a huge shadow was slowly rising...... At the same time, the deity seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head, and in the dark space, those silver-white eyes saw the cold in everyone's hearts......

(To be continued)