Originally, Jin Feng thought that he was going to die here today, but he didn't expect that they would suddenly appear and solve this wave of people with such a surprise attack. Looking at the petite red figure, and then looking at the madness in front of him, Jin Feng's eyes flashed with gloom.

Indeed, if he is so strong, Huang'er will definitely be bullied in the future, Jin Feng thought secretly in his heart.

Although, the reason why Jin Feng was so embarrassed this time was because he was ambushed by this group of people when he returned to Wutong Ridge, and he didn't have time to react at all. If you really talk about strength, how can the man in black be Jin Feng's opponent......

"Oh, if you don't eat it yet, do you want to make Huang'er worry?" Seeing Jin Feng's pensive look, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, sure enough, Huang'er is a weakness of Jin Feng's now!

The words of the madness made Jin Feng react quickly, but as a result, the pill was taken and looked at the madness, and a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes. At the same time, Jun Silence and the others had already solved all the black-clothed people, and above the golden hall, the strong smell of blood lingered for a long time.

"Jin Feng, how are you? Are you seriously injured? Huang'er has already helped you avenge you!" Flying to Jin Feng's side, Huang Er looked Jin Feng up and down, saw the blood stains on his brocade robe, and the look of indignation was piled up on his little face, looking at the black corpse not far away that had no breath, he actually gritted his teeth again, and his heart. He was even more distressed, secretly thinking, Jin Feng was the king of the Feng clan, how could he be bullied by them like that.

"Okay, Huang'er, I'm fine. Thank you!" raised his hand and gently stroked Huang'er's head, Jin Feng's face showed a gentle smile as much as possible, just to not worry Huang'er.

"Jin Feng, what about the rest of your clansmen? How did Wutong Ridge become like this? Why are they looking for Huang'er?"

Outside the main hall before, they had already heard some of them, and these people were asking about the whereabouts of the golden phoenix. However, he couldn't understand why the entire Wutong Ridge could be turned into a barren forest with just a few powers, and Jin Feng was even more forced by his Yan Xing to ask, why didn't there be resistance from so many people in the Feng clan? There are too many questions, these are all questions that need to be solved by Jin Feng.

"You still remember when you first came, you wanted to ask me for a golden sycamore, and I also said that there is a golden sycamore in our Feng clan. This sycamore is actually the lifeblood of our Feng clan, and it can also be said to be the tree of life of our Feng clan, as long as it is undefeated all year round, then our Feng clan will be able to live endlessly!"

"And once the Golden Sycamore is destroyed, then the entire Sycamore Ridge will become a place of dead silence!

With a deep sigh, the helplessness and self-blame in Jin Feng's heart could not be described in words, and at this moment he even felt that if he died in the hands of the man in black just now, it might be a relief, otherwise, he really couldn't bear the crime of extermination!

"What about the other clansmen?" "All the way over, the people didn't see half of the people of the Feng clan, and they all disappeared, which made everyone extremely puzzling!

"Being imprisoned by them in the forbidden land of my Feng clan, the destruction of the life sycamore, for all the clansmen, it is the loss of protection. And itself, all the people of our Feng Clan also depend on the Life Sycamore to survive!"

Thinking of his feelings when he saw Wutong Ridge turn into such a devastated scene, Jin Feng already understood that this would be an unprecedented blow to the people of the Feng Clan.

Jin Feng's words made the madness frown, but she didn't expect that the golden sycamore would be related to the survival of the entire Feng clan, and she finally understood why Jin Feng had such a vigilant look when she mentioned the golden sycamore......

"Then what are they looking for Huang'er for?" Thinking that Jin Feng would rather die than tell Huang'er's whereabouts just now, Jun Jian's face towards him was finally better, not as cold and wary as before. It's just that Jun Silence can't understand why this group of people is looking for Huang'er, and they also found the Feng clan.

"You don't know, this group of people is the minions of those people in the Continent of the Gods, and they are also dedicated to the major interfaces, looking for and solving the forces left over from the War of the Gods and rebelling against them!"

"Back then, in the battle of the gods, the goddess of Emperor Yao and Lord Liantian, in order to stop the ambition of Huang Jue and others, did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives, just to leave everyone a peaceful world. ”

"Hundreds of years ago, it was rumored that Lord Liantian was about to return, and Huang Jue and the others searched for his whereabouts everywhere, and even began to search for news related to the goddess of Emperor Yao, in case Lord Liantian and the goddess of Emperor Yao hindered their great cause. ”

"In the battle of the gods 10,000 years ago, there were four ancient divine beasts under the throne of the goddess of Emperor Yao, that is, the green dragon and white tiger that you contracted. ”

Speaking of the green dragon and white tiger, Jin Feng's heart couldn't help but sigh, the four divine beasts of the ancient gods back then were actually by his side today, and Jin Feng couldn't help but feel that things were wrong.

"Huang Jue and the others have always been unlucky to let go of any clues, Xu found the traces of Huang'er, so they came over!"

However, thinking that this group of people acted so carefully, Jin Feng already knew in his heart that they must have done some investigation, and the situation of the Feng Clan was so bad, it could only be said that the Feng Clan was too negligent in protection, and Jin Feng was even more "derelict in his duties"!

"Huh...... Huang Jue and the others are trying their best!" A sneer, his crazy eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Jin Feng, can the life sycamore still be saved?" Although Huang'er is still young, after coming to the Xuanling Continent, she has already accepted the Vermilion Bird inheritance, and she is actually very clear about the war ten thousand years ago, and she also understands what her mission is, and she also knows more about what kind of relationship she has with the Feng Clan. Therefore, Huang'er still hopes that there is a way to save the Feng Clan, and Huang'er herself is kind-hearted and doesn't want to see how the Feng Clan dies......

"I also hope to ......" was almost powerless, Jin Feng already felt that there was little hope, and there was indescribable bitterness and self-blame in his heart. Once the sycamore of life is destroyed, how can it be saved?

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Looking at Jin Feng's lost appearance, he was still a little unbearable after all, and he thought in his heart to think about what to do.

Xu is because he is talking about the madness, Jin Feng always has a feeling in his heart, as long as he follows her, everything is possible, everything is not a problem, which makes Jin Feng can't help but have a kind of obedience to the madness.

No longer speaking, Jin Feng took the madness and others to the back mountain of the main hall, but at this time, the back mountain, the closer they got to it, the more they noticed, exuding a strange aura, and the gray-black smoke and dust like mist shrouded the entire back mountain, which made everyone frown.

Further down, there are already withered branches, even with some cold and corrosive breath, and the people of the Feng Clan who are imprisoned here collapse to the ground in embarrassment as if they have died, and the entire back mountain is like a hell on earth......

"This is the life sycamore of our Feng clan!" Seeing the situation of the clansmen, Jin Feng's mood was extremely bad, and then he saw the golden sycamore in front of him, which was originally towering in the clouds and lush leaves, had become dry and dark at the moment, and his body was visibly exuding a black aura with the naked eye, which made him feel even more painful and desperate, how could this be mixed?

"Damn, it's a black demon! Huang Jue and them, really for the sake of power, even used such filthy and evil things, it's just madness!"

Looking at Jin Wutong, Huang'er's petite face became extremely angry at the moment, and she couldn't help but scold angrily, Huang'er didn't expect that in tens of thousands of years, Huang Jue and others not only did not improve, but became more and more intensified, which made her extremely angry!

"Huang'er, do you know what this is?"

Hearing Huang'er's angry scolding, his frowning brows stretched. Crazy knows that Huang'er already has a heritage, and she knows many things better than everyone else!

"The reason why the battle of the gods was defeated 10,000 years ago was that Huang Jue and the others were too cold-blooded and vicious, and they did not hesitate to use the lives of tens of thousands of ordinary people to let the dark alchemist refine the black evil and use it against the former master. ”

"This kind of black evil has accumulated nearly a thousand kinds of bone-eroding poisons in the world, the poisonous stasis of the 10,000-year-old swamp, and the blood poison extracted from the blood of tens of millions of people...... These are the most evil, evil, and poisonous things in the world, and they are fundamentally human disasters!"

Thinking of 10,000 years ago, the damage caused by this black evil to the southern residents of the Continent of the Gods was indelible, and Huang'er's hatred for Huang Jue and others was also indelible.

"Huang'er, can't you solve this black evil?" Huang'er's words made the frown frown again, and she became more and more dissatisfied with Huang Jue and the others in her heart. Even though he thinks he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and many lives have been lost at his own hands, but for those innocent people, he will never hurt them.

"This black evil can be said to be the root of all evil, and it is difficult to purify at all!"

If it could be purified, Emperor Yao and Liantian would not have exhausted all their cultivation back then, and the Continent of the Gods would be divided into several interfaces, just to prevent the black evil from sweeping the entire continent.

Huang'er's words made everyone silent for a while, and Jin Feng's eyes were also instantly darkened, he had no hope in his heart, who could have such the ability to come back to life!

"Oh my god, it stinks, it stinks! Yunyun, what kind of place is this, how can there be so much filth and miasma?"

Just as he was thinking about how to solve this black problem, the milky Mu Mu suddenly appeared in front of everyone, gently flapping his green wings as thin as cicada wings, flying high and low around the golden sycamore, and his delicate little face was full of disgust.

"Yunyun, Brother Wutong is so pitiful, the spirit of life has been imprisoned by this nasty filthy miasma!"

Flying back to the front of the madness, Mu Mu's little face was full of sympathy at the moment, and his eyes were already a little wet.

"Mumu, why did you come out, what did you just mean, you can communicate with Jin Wutong?"

Stretched out his hand to support Mu Mu, full of doubts, looking at Mu Mu in the palm of his hand, secretly thinking about what she had just said, and then seemed to think of something, cold eyes, and surprise were fleeting.

"Mumu, you mean the golden sycamore is still alive?"

Mu Mu is the spirit of wood, and he can communicate with all the flowers and trees in the world, and just now Mu Mu's words made him suddenly realize that Jin Wutong didn't seem to be dead, he was still alive, but the spirit of life that Mu Mu said was imprisoned.