Meng Shuai was stunned, and said in his heart: "What's the matter, from my father to my mother?"

Suddenly, he reacted and said, "No, right. At that time, the Qiankun Vientiane Sect had already collapsed, right? I remember a lot...... It collapsed thirty years ago, didn't it?"

Feng Yuan was surprised again: "It turns out that Brother Meng is not only unfamiliar with the affairs of the Mountain Lord, but also does not know much about the affairs of the Qiankun Wanxiang Sect. ”

Meng Shuai coughed and said, "What's the matter with the older generation...... Tell me about it. ”

Feng Yuan said: "Thirty years ago, the Qiankun family in charge of the Qiankun Vientiane Sect was scattered, and that was true, but it was not divided. ”

Meng Shuai was stunned: "What's going on?"

Feng Yuan sneered: "Do you think that with the four sects of Qiankun now, they are also worthy of killing the Qiankun family?"

Meng Shuai remembered the Qiankun Yunzhong City, which was only the first to look forward to the east, and the several sects that were forced by the One Yuan Wanfa Sect and rushed back to Zhongzhou overnight, and remembered that they were interspersed with blood shadows back and forth, and had to cover their ears and steal the bell, and shook his head and said, "It's really not like it." Don't you have an insider?"

Feng Yuan said: "It's not an insider, older people know it." The Qiankun Vientiane Sect led by the Qiankun family has gone downhill at the end of the period, but the tiger will not fall, and it is better than others. At this time, a powerful figure was born and directed the fall of the Qiankun family in one fell swoop, and replaced it. The Qiankun Sect, which had changed hands under his leadership, not only did not decline, but was as powerful as a demon and subdued the Quartet. It can be said that the ten years after the dispersion of the Qiankun family is the real heyday of the Qiankun Vientiane Sect. The current One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect is simply beyond the reach of the dust. ”

Meng Shuai was surprised: "There is such a powerful person, who is it?"

Feng Yuan said word by word: "Zhongzhou Dafengjun - Yuan Huawen." ”

These words were spit out from between his teeth, and each word was full of hatred, and the words were bloody, but Meng Shuai really hadn't heard of this name, and said, "This person ...... Isn't that great?"

It seemed that he had just spit out this name, which made Feng Yuan lose a lot of his body, and he gasped heavily, and said, "Like a demon." His strength is indescribable. The patriarch of the Qiankun family, the elder Taishang, and how many powerful clan elders, each of them is not inferior to the mountain lord's cunzài, and he was swept away by him. The Qiankun family has thousands of years of heritage, and it can't withstand his means alone. ”

Meng Shuai's face changed, and he said, "So exaggerated?"

Feng Yuan said: "With my description, it is not enough to describe what if. He was like a dark cloud, shrouded in Zhongzhou...... No, all the people in the five worlds are on top of their heads. Whoever wants to offend him will take the head of a person thousands of miles away, even if it is a feudal monarch or even a person at the level of a realm lord. After the ancestor of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect cooperated with him to destroy the Qiankun family, he wanted to ask for more, but he was crushed by him, and there was no corpse in his body. So far, the One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect has not dared to mention this matter. After knowing that it was him, the lower court of Longhu did not dare to offend, and it was normal to stay out of the matter. ”

Meng Shuai said: "He came to chase Ling Zun in person? So Ling Zun's identity is not trivial?"

Feng Yuan said: "Naturally, he didn't come in person. If he arrived, it would not only be Dean Li and a few others who died. It was only one of his henchmen who came, and he was also the Demon King of Murder. It's just that I don't get much information, and I don't know which of his seven generals it is. It doesn't matter which one it is, it's just the murder knife in his hand, and he is the only one who really does the harm. ”

Meng Shuai said: "Where is such a terrible person now? If he is still here, the four sects of Qiankun will not be divided, right?"

Feng Yuan said: "He has disappeared for more than ten years. As you said, if he were here, there would be no Qiankun Four Sects at all. He had only been away for less than a year, and the Qiankun Vientiane Sect had been torn apart, declining to this day. In fact, the foundation of the Qiankun Vientiane Sect had already been hollowed out by him, and the shelf did not fall at that time, but it was his strong strength that suppressed it, and as soon as he left, his original form was revealed. ”

Meng Shuai said: "Then where did he go...... Dead?"

Feng Yuan screamed: "Others will die, he will never die!"

After saying this, he took another breath and said, "This is not my delusion. He still retains his influence today. You know that the one who controls each side of the world is the lord of the feudal realm, or one or two, or three or four people. These people are all connected to the fortune of the world, and once they die, they will immediately cause fluctuations. Thirty years ago, Yuan Huawen killed several feudal monarchs of the Qiankun family of the previous generation, and became the only Zhongzhou feudal monarch. He has not stepped down yet, and as long as he returns, he can still take Zhongzhou into his control. ”

Only then did Meng Shuai believe it and said, "In other words, the current four sects of Qiankun are only on the surface, but in fact, they can't be the masters at all?"

Feng Yuan sneered: "Just a few pieces of material, if you can be the master, how can you survive until now? If it weren't for the fact that the Great Feudal Monarch was still there, how could the One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect seize the throne be so roundabout? How could the mountain lord's great plan be so tied? Not to mention the East and the West, without the news of Yuanhua, just a blood shadow can make them look at the end of the day. ”

Meng Shuai was slightly stunned when he heard the name of the blood shadow, and said, "You also know the blood shadow?"

Feng Yuan said: "I naturally know, that inexplicable person. With such a high strength, a righteous reputation, and some loyal subordinates, I don't know what I've been doing for so many years, and I haven't achieved anything, it's useless. ”

Meng Shuai coughed, although he also felt that Feng Yuan's evaluation was somewhat reasonable, but he was also a blood relative, and his impression of the blood shadow was not bad, and he didn't want to hear people say so, and said: "Actually, why don't you have the same hatred and hatred? ”

Feng Yuan said: "Rotten wood is difficult to carve. For so many years, I have not wanted to take revenge, and I have not wanted to break free from endless despair. But there was a little hope, and I tried it earlier. It's a pity that he didn't make it. Don't talk about him, even if he is the owner of the mountain, he can't make it. I'd rather wait for you. ”

Meng Shuai pouted secretly, and said in his heart: What a big breath, here to point out the country, who do you say you can't look down on? But he smiled: "Thank you for your attention." But I don't have any strength, no ambition. Even the desire for revenge is not strong, I'm afraid you'll lose your eyes. ”

Feng Yuan said in a low voice: "You can't see your potential, I can see it." You're just missing someone who has the potential to pull you in. I am that person. There is a way that the wind is from the tiger and the cloud from the dragon, and what I can do is to help you become a dragon that soars for nine days. ”

Meng Shuai laughed and said, "If I am a dragon, what are you? Fengyun, or a dragon knight?"

Feng Yuan was slightly stunned, understood what Meng Shuai meant, and said with a smile: "Since it is cooperation, there is naturally a master and a slave." The strong are the main, and the weak are the followers. I'm just a handicapped remnant, and I'm useless except for a few thoughts. Doesn't Brother Meng even have this bit of self-confidence?"

Meng Shuai smiled: "Don't provoke me, I'm very thick-skinned, don't eat this set." Not to mention revenge, even from the perspective of choosing a business partner, I don't think you're a good choice. ”

Feng Yuan chuckled, "Naturally. We share the same hatred and have a basis for cooperation, but whether we can get together or not really needs to be chosen by both sides. I chose you because I have been observing you for several years. When you see me, you are only on one side, and you see me hiding in the darkness, not seeing the light, and it is of course that you can't see clearly. If you say yes, I think you're a reckless person. So...... I still need more forms for you to accept. ”

Meng Shuai raised his eyebrows and said, "What, you still want to give me a dismount?"

Feng Yuan said: "I don't dare to get off the horse, but today's meeting is just a prologue." In the future, you and I will see you again, get along again, and even fight again. The next time you and I meet, we will do it in a different way. ”

Meng Shuai said: "To be honest, for a meeting like you and me, I think one time is enough." I now think of one word to describe what you just said—the ghost. ”

Feng Yuan laughed briefly, his laughter was like a ghost crying, and said, "Well said, appropriate." I really don't go away. I am a ghost crawling out of hell, wrapped in resentment and ferocity. If the hatred is not settled, and the resentment cannot be dissipated, how can I disperse it? In fact, more than anyone else, I hope to turn into a cloud of green smoke and disperse, ignorant and unconscious, and free from all kinds of human suffering. But I can't, I still have things to do. So Brother Meng, I'm sorry, you can't help it. ”

Meng Shuai couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, feeling a little hairy in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen people with hatred, Fang Qingyan is burdened with hatred, and his temperament is not lacking in extremes. But Fang Qingyan's situation was completely different from Feng Yuan's. Fang Qingyan has a mother, an elder who takes care of him, has no worries about food and clothing, and practices martial arts diligently. His pressure comes not so much from hatred itself, but from responsibility and the pressure exerted by his mother, and in addition to revenge, he has other living space, and he can also talk about love and make friends.

But Feng Yuan, nothing, as he himself said, he lives in the world as a wisp of ghosts, a ghost in the name of hatred, full of anger and resentment. Hiding in the shadows for twenty years, his heart is full of hatred, and he has only one purpose in his heart, revenge. He didn't even care about his own life. In his case, perhaps it is more painful to live than to die.

For such a person, Meng Shuai doesn't care whether he is sympathetic or bored, there is only one rational choice - quickly withdraw and get as far away from this guy as possible.

But no, this guy seems to be entangled with himself. Being entangled by this kind of guy is really like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and you can't shake it off.

It's so annoying!

If a hateful beauty took the initiative to dedicate herself, Meng Shuai would be in a happier mood, but he was not.

After thinking about it, Meng Shuai sneered: "If you want to do something, just come." But don't be mistaken. As a person, some people think that they don't eat hard when they eat soft, but they don't eat hard and soft. It's still the same sentence, if you play with fire, you will burn yourself, forget if you set yourself on fire, if you want to set fire to me, I will burn you first. ”

The shadow retreated a few points, and Feng Yuan's voice came slowly: "Got it." I know what I'm doing, so wait and see. ”