The wind dissipated, and Huxchen and the three rushed to the Xianzhou cabin and saw that Shi Jinqiao was already out of breath.

"Dead?" Ge Liuyun took a few steps forward and turned her body over to examine. The female corpse's face was bloodless, and she looked ahead in a daze.

Li Yunshi and Huxchen stood at the door and did not go into the house. Sweeping around, Li Yunshi asked, "What do you think?"

"It's not just to extinguish the mouth, but to save the soul. Huxchen tried to track Shi Jinqiao's soul through the mark he had reserved.

But some special force interfered with it, so he couldn't track it down. However, this kind of interference is similar to disturbing the perception of the fox, and it is really the oriental arrogance?

Then, the next step is to find Shi Jinqiao's soul from him, and he can be convicted and give justice to the fairy of Shantai.

Seeing him pondering, Master Li Yun said, "Since the soul is no longer there, and the body will be taken away by us, Daoist friends have no opinion, right?"

"Shi Jinqiao is the Kanyuan Dao Body, could it be that you are planning to find someone to take it away and find another heir through this Dao Body?"

"The mystery of Kan Yuan's immortal body is not only in the physical body, but also in the soul and life, and it is useless to change people and take them away. It's just that Shi Jinqiao is a member of my Beidou faction in the end, and I want to bring her back to her life, and bring her a decent burial by the way. ”

Is it really that simple?

Huxchen looked at Li Yunshi deeply for a while. But Shi Jinqiao had nothing to do with him, and the fairy had no other instructions, so he acquiesced to the two of them to transport the body back.

And he stepped on the fox and returned to the Huashan faction again.

Not surprisingly, Shi Jinqiao's soul has returned to the Huashan faction

......

In the middle of the quiet hall, the boy was playing with a little white rabbit. On both sides of the main hall, a group of white and veiled shrine maidens knelt.

The boy pulled the rabbit for a while, and soon the fluffy little white rabbit shrank a few times and died on the spot.

The boy looked at it, stretched out his hand and stroked the white rabbit's back, and a heavenly divine power injected life into the little white rabbit and brought it back to life.

The white rabbit's ears moved slightly, and he changed positions in the boy's arms. Then the boy reached out and tugged at ......

Poof—

Blood splattered the placket of the boy's clothes, and he threw away the rabbit ears, lifted the dying rabbit upside down, and tore off the limbs one by one.

Tearing down the white rabbit alive, his face remained unchanged, he silently threw the corpse aside, raised his head and asked, "Father, are all life in the world so fragile?"

"All living beings in the world are like white horses passing through the gap, but they are passing away with a snap of their fingers. What kind of planktonic ants are there?"

In the sky, there was an ethereal voice slowly talking to the boy.

"You see, nothing in this world can compare to you. ”

"You control the life and death of all things, and you are destined to rule the world's 'Emperor of Heaven'. ”

"All life in the mortal world belongs to you. Their life and death are also up to you. ”

The boy talked to Tiandao, and soon ordered the witch to help him change his clothes, and the immature voice echoed in the main hall: "Swing and go to the Sky Cliff." ”

Sky cliff, a view in Huaxu Mountain. When the boy and the witches arrived, many people from the Wind Clan gathered under the cliff.

And at this moment, Feng Bo, the leader of the Feng clan, was kneeling under the skyscraper cliff with a man and a woman.

"Qi Qi Tianzi, the dog and the Shennong ethnic group intermarried, please deal with it. ”

"The Shennong clan is all a deceptive species, which is different from my Feng clan. According to the will of my father, those who rebel against the Emperor's Pavilion will kill—"

The boy was expressionless, just looking at the couple kneeling on the ground.

"Feng Heng, I'll give you a chance to apologize, you can do it yourself. ”

Feng Heng wanted to beg for mercy, but when he heard the boy's resolute words, his face changed greatly: "Your Majesty, please be gracious." Lan'er and I really love each other—"

Before he could finish speaking, his own body did not obey the call at all, and was driven by some strange force to come to the girl. Under the constant struggle of the face, the girl was strangled to death.

Seeing this scene, the witches around the boy changed color slightly. But the boy still had no emotion.

In the eyes of everyone, although he is the "Son of Heaven", he is not a human, but a god born of heaven and earth. His word is the will of heaven.

After Feng Heng killed his lover, he also committed suicide under the boy's Tianyan order.

After doing all this, he returned to the Heavenly Palace again and continued his long and boring life.

The shrine maidens who live in the Heavenly Palace serve and show up from time to time to deal with the traitors of the Feng clan, and then arrange the affairs of the Emperor's Pavilion.

This is his life, monotonous and colorless. Not surprisingly, when he grows up, he will be in harmony with the heavens and become the true son of heaven. Then cleanse the world, completely wipe out the Shennong clan, and let the Feng clan spread all over the land again.

Until one night, an immortal sneaked into his dormitory.

The boy was sitting at the table studying a few small insects, and he didn't panic when he saw the immortal break in. In other words, he didn't panic or fear these emotions.

He didn't even have the concept of "danger".

As the "son of the Emperor of Heaven", how could something happen to him if he was protected by the Emperor to the greatest extent?

"Who are you, and why did you come to the Emperor's Pavilion?"

"The poor road is just a scattered immortal truth, which is not enough for the 'Son of Heaven' to remember. The old man said that the bone fairy wind held a treasure bead in his hand: "The poor road is here to offer the jewel to the 'Son of Heaven', and invite the 'Son of Heaven' to take a look at all living beings." ”

That jewel is circulating in five colors, and it contains the wonder of a thousand red dusts.

The boy looked at it and saw the joys and sorrows of the world in the orb, and saw seven emotions and six desires, nine difficulties and eight sufferings......

It was precisely this look that made his pure and immaculate heavenly heart polluted by red dust, and he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of curiosity about the world.

This desire became a flaw in his inability to conform to the Tao, and finally changed from "the god of the world" to "real man".

......

Ren Hong opened his eyes, felt a little thirsty, and got up to pour himself tea.

"I dreamed of the first life again. ”

After the emperor's tomb came out, Ren Hong's memory recovered faster and faster. Those memories when I was a child, almost all of them come back to me.

Born in a thunderbolt, raised by the Gale clan, he opened up a line of rain masters. fell in love with the holy daughter of Lishan, fell in love with the nine-tailed sky fox, and finally married Princess Jiang Yao of the Lieshan clan.

At the same time, he also remembered another purpose for his assassination of the Ryūshan clan.

Destroy the Shennong clan and let the Feng clan regain control of the country.

After the Great War of the Gods 9,000 years ago, the Taihao Emperor was shattered, and the remnants of the Feng clan established the Emperor Pavilion. His purpose in assassinating the Lieshan clan back then was to be dissatisfied with the Shennong clan occupying the world, causing the Feng clan to shrink into a corner.

"But today, when the two human races are fused, it is difficult to distinguish each other. ”

Pushing open the window, Ren Hong looked at the night: "If I hadn't helped the Agricultural Emperor solve the 'Heavenly Fire Tribulation', maybe I would have returned to the control of the Feng clan today, right?"

Looking at the moon in the sky. This round of Taiyin has been suspended for 9,000 years, witnessing the vicissitudes of the world and the changes of dynasties.

Five thousand years ago, he also looked at this bright moon, chose to help the short-lived Agricultural Emperor, and set the destiny of the fusion of the Feng clan and Shennong.

"However, seeing the situation of the human race in front of him, the choice back then was enough to be gratified. ”

As if infected by the faint moonlight, Ren Hong carried a pot of wine and sat on the roof looking at the moon and stargazing.

Click-

After a while, there was an extra silver light and shadow around him.

Ren Hong's hand holding the wine cup paused slightly, and said coldly: "I didn't receive the thief's wine." ”

"Oops, hey, don't be so angry. The Star Demon took out his own wine cup, and also took out the wine that the Nanmen family had prepared for himself.

"I don't have any malice, I just saw that you were drinking alone and lonely, so I came to talk. ”

"Talk, you're done?"

"There's nothing to step on. Huashan faction, I am familiar with it. ”

Indeed, in the illusion of the emperor's tomb, the two saw that they had come to the Huashan faction. Although there is no Feilai Peak in the illusion, Ren Hong can guess who split Feilai Peak.

"It's you...... Tomorrow...... Forget it, don't ask. ”

Against Dongfang Aofeng, how could he lose?

After all, they are the reincarnation of the real Emperor Pavilion Master, and it is not easy to deal with a Dharma protector?

The two sat on the roof blowing the wind and looking at the moon, and Su Jun tried to chat with Ren Hong without a match.

However, Ren Hong is disgusted that the other party has stolen his identity, how can he give him a good face?

Whenever Su Jun finds a topic, the other party will directly sarcastically end the topic.

Hey, this guy......

Compared with Ren Hong, Su Jun got a more complete memory. He knew the relationship between the two, with the complete destruction of the sword soul, the only one who inherited the name of "Leaving the Moment" and inherited the will of the three generations of pavilion masters was left.

Instinctively, Su Jun has a sense of intimacy with Ren Hong. Although the two are not siblings, their souls born from the same origin are closer than brothers of the same blood.

Even if the two fall into reincarnation, this soul bond is enough to inherit for hundreds and thousands of generations. Even in the distant future, maybe the two of them can really become brothers under this karma.

Not to mention that the two were playmates when they were young.

By the way, that jade pendant-

Su Jun looked down at Ren Hong, but at this moment, Ren Hong still used the appearance of "Feng Lingwu", and his clothes and accessories were completely different.

Su Jun smiled secretly: Also, how could he take out this iconic thing again?

At this moment, he saw the light of a fire flying in the distance. With a sweep of the robe, the wine pot and cup disappeared instantly: "Ren Hong, this time we might as well make a bet and see who can win the Taihua Jade Sword." ”

With that, the Star Demon vanished.

Dong Zhu came over with a teenager. The silk on the young man's body was stained with blood, and his whole face was pale and bloodless.

Seeing this person, Ren Hong raised his eyebrows.

In this young man, he felt a familiar aura. And his appearance is slightly similar to his own. No, should I say closer to my own mother?

"Dong Zhu, you are ......"

"When I was wandering around Huashan, I saw that the Dongfang family was chasing him, so I rescued him. Dong Zhu asked the young man to lie down: "Don't you think, this person misses you a little." ”

"He may have something to do with my mother's family. ”

Ren Hong's mother clan, the Feng clan, is the remnant of the Feng clan retained by the Emperor's Pavilion, which can be traced back to the Taihao period.

Five thousand years ago, Ren Hong's previous life promoted the integration of the two races, constituting the main body of today's human race. Except for the descendants of the Wind Clan, most of the Terrans have the bloodline of the Great Wind Line.

It's just that this teenager is different.

"The Dongfang family is the bloodline of the Feng family, and it is a branch of the wind hidden in the world. And the young man in front of him has the inheritance of 'Fengbo'. ”

Fengbo, Rain Master, Thor, Mica, the four protectors of the Emperor's Pavilion.

His Feng Bo is the patriarch of the "Gale" clan.

Ren Hong thought darkly: "I thought that Dongfang Aofeng was the candidate for Fengbo, but I was wrong. ”

"Dong Zhu, do you know his identity?"

"I've checked, he's the little young master of the ninth room of the Dongfang family. For some reason, he was chased and killed by Nagafang. But there is a high probability that it is the infighting of the family, right?"

Ren Hong lowered his eyebrows and said: "Since you saved him, you will temporarily put it with me - forget it, leave it to Yun Jia and let her arrange it." After all, it is a matter of the Huashan faction, and it is inconvenient for us to interfere. ”

He noticed a little demonic energy on the young man's body, and he didn't bother to have any further contact with him, so he threw it directly to Yunjia.

Since his reincarnation, he is not happy to have anything to do with the Emperor's Pavilion again. But for some reason, these things seemed to be attracted, and they automatically ran to him.

"Okay, then leave it to Yun Jia to do it, and tell her by the way, Shi Jinqiao is dead. ”

Ren Hong's face was unwavering, and he watched Dong Zhu leave with the young man.

"By the way, are you sure that you will fight with Dongfang Aofeng tomorrow? Or, I'll spread the news of Shi Jinqiao's death and disturb his Dao heart?"

"No, how about dealing with a mere Oriental arrogant wind, what are you afraid of him?"

Is it necessary to use these indiscriminate means to attack the heart?

Seeing that Ren Hongcheng was in his chest, Dong Zhu didn't ask too much and took someone to find Yun Jia.

It's just that on the way, he accidentally bumps into the Star Demon.

Catching a glimpse of the jade light on Dong Zhu's waist, the Star Demon's gaze froze, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

......

"How about dealing with a mere Feng Lingwu, how are you afraid of him?"

At the same time, Dongfang Aofeng also said the same thing to the rain master.

"Oh, you're so sure?"

"Naturally. Dongfang was arrogant: "I have been in retreat these days, and I have further refined the Xuangong into the Golden Crow Phase. As long as I want, I can step into the original god within seven days. ”

"But you don't have seven days. The rain master stared at him, silently calculating his victory or defeat. But when it comes to "Feng Lingwu", he can't calculate it at all.

Master Yu thought for a moment and took out a mouthful of fairy sword.

"I'll lend you this sword. ”

This is a fairy sword with a whole body like red jade, the body of the sword is twisted, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with a three-legged Utu pattern.

Dongfang Aofeng wanted to refuse, but after seeing this fairy sword, his face was pleasantly surprised: "Could it be that this is the 'Yan Wu' among the nine swords in the world?"

"That's right, this is the divine sword inherited from the Emperor's Pavilion. It is said that 5,000 years ago, it brought a fire catastrophe to the world. ”

Yanwu, one of the nine swords in the world. It is as famous as the Kunlun Golden Lang Sword, the Fantasy Star Sword, the Taihua Jade Sword, and the Tengying Sword. As the name suggests, this is a fire-attribute divine sword, and if a non-fire path monk holds this sword, he will be burned to death by the flames in the flames in an instant.

"With your divine skills, this sword can defeat the 'Wind Spirit Martial Arts' tomorrow. ”

Dongfang Aofeng held the fairy sword in both hands, looking excited.

Although his mind is not pure, as a disciple of the Huashan faction, he has a bit of paranoia about the famous sword. This is a divine sword on par with the Taihua Jade Sword.

"Seniors, rest assured, I will win tomorrow!"

......

The next day, when the law of Feilai Peak evolved properly, Ren Hong and Dongfang Aofeng climbed Feilai Peak under the attention of the immortals.

Seeing Dongfang Aofeng on the opposite side, Ren Hong's eyes fell on the sword behind him.

"You sword ......"

Familiar, isn't this the divine sword that I managed to forge back then? Speaking of which, there seem to be a lot of nine swords in the world that have something to do with me.

"Haha...... This sword was given as a gift by one of my seniors. This time I took it out to compete with you, even if you lose, it will be an honor. ”

The proud wind in the east slowly came out of its sheath, and a wave of heat dispersed from Feilai Peak, startling the immortals to fly into the air one after another.

"Excalibur Yanwu?"

The sword was unsheathed, and the three-legged black phantom appeared behind Dongfang Aofeng, and a chirp sounded in Feilai Peak, driving the fire to envelop the entire Spirit Peak.

"I won't bully you, today I hold the Yanwu Divine Sword, and I will discuss with you with my Huashan sword technique, so that you can see and understand, and my Huashan faction is the supreme sword technique!"

Can't laugh, can't laugh. The smile doesn't fit my current gloomy personality.

Ren Hong tried to hold back a smile and said with a stiff face: "Oh." Okay, then I'll use a sword too. Today, you can force me out of my non-sword means, even if you win. ”

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