Feng Liu gave a slight salute, and Leng Ji was so scared that he quickly put the dagger back, not daring to take action at all.

There are so many people, but this is different from his budget.

To be on the safe side, he had no choice but to stop for the time being.

"Hmm? Who are you?"

Bu Qingchen is a well-known gentleman. When he saw Feng Liu bowing to him, he immediately returned the gift.

"The king of the Tianlong Kingdom, Fengliu."

Feng Liu smiled indifferently, not caring about it, and from the corner of his eyes he looked at Leng Ji next to him from time to time.

Fortunately, he happened to catch up.

If Leng Ji succeeds in starting a move, then he will be in trouble.

"Fond the king?"

Bu Qingchen frowned, and with a little confusion, he spoke: "I don't know, what is the Fengguo Lord going to do?"

"this……"

Feng Liu smiled mysteriously and said, "It's very simple, I want to cooperate with you."

"cooperate?"

Bu Qingchen frowned immediately, and he had naturally heard of Feng Liu's reputation.

A famously treacherous villain has always been a person who eats people and does not spit out bones.

Another key point is that because the Tianfu Palace belongs to the Tianji Sect, it has always been neutral.

Emperor Tianfu never cooperated with the major dynasties from beginning to end, and has always remained neutral.

As the close disciple of Emperor Tianfu, Bu Qingchen naturally adhered to this principle.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Feng. My junior brother and I still have important things to do, but I am afraid we won't be able to do what you wish."

"Haha, it's okay." Feng Liuyun smiled heartily and waved his hand, "But there is something I still want to say."

"What?"

Feng Liu turned around and said calmly: "You should not have the intention to harm others, and you should not be unhealthy to guard against others. Sometimes, you should still be careful of the people around you."

Hearing this, Bu Qingchen immediately glanced at Leng Ji, then frowned and said, "Master Feng, what do you mean?"

"That's all, say goodbye!"

Leng Ji's heart was even more confused at this moment. Isn't Feng Liu's words meant to be talking about him?

Bu Qingchen looked at Feng Liu with a little puzzled look, raised his hand, "Goodbye."

Seeing the two of them leaving, Sun Wudi frowned and said in confusion: "Is this person the disciple of Emperor Tianfu, Bu Qingchen?"

"The Soul Emperor's cultivation level is indeed amazing."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, we will follow you later, you will see it later."

If you want to give in to Bu Qingchen's gratitude, Feng Liu has to say it to him in advance.

If this happens, after a problem occurs, you will naturally think of Fengliu as a good person.

After they walked away, Feng Liu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's follow us."

...

In the jungle, it was a little quiet.

On the edge of the Qing River, Leng Ji glanced around, ready to find a suitable location.

"Junior brother..."

However, at this moment, Bu Qingchen spoke quietly, and Leng Ji was so scared that he shivered, "Is there anything that senior brother has to do?"

"I picked it up by Master in the heavy rain. He will be a teacher for a lifetime and be a father. In my eyes, Master is equivalent to my father. You are my biological brother."

Leng Ji frowned, not understanding what Bu Qingchen meant, but just followed behind.

Could it be that he has discovered it?

"I also regard my senior brother as a brother. What does senior brother say this?"

Bu Qingchen laughed and turned around, "I just suddenly felt a little emotional. I remembered that you and I were practicing in the Xingluo Forest together. Seeing a soul beast suddenly killing and was about to swallow you. I actually reacted instinctively and blocked you."

"Senior brother has been in a coma for five days and five nights. I will never forget this kindness!"

Leng Ji frowned, as he said on the surface, but in fact he was thinking about how to kill Bu Qingchen.

"I never thought of letting you remember this kindness. Because my life was given to you by Master. You are Master's only son, and I owe you."

All the words Bu Qingchen said were from his heart.

"On weekdays, others will put me and you in the sect, but I never thought about competing with you. The position of the Lord of the Heavenly Fu Palace will belong to you in the future, and I just hope to continue to serve the sect."

"Senior brother..."

Hearing this, Leng Ji was obviously a little moved and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, why are you saying this?"

"Just treat it as my nonsense..."

Bu Qingchen also heard about Feng Liu's ability, knowing that he can predict the future and avoid bad luck.

Feng Liu had absolutely no intention of what he said just now. It is precisely because of this that Bu Qingchen said these words.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have never had the desire to compete for the position of the Lord of the Heavenly Fu Palace. Senior brother, your attainment in the soul pattern is better than me, and now he has the cultivation level of the Soul Emperor. Even if my father chooses to succeed you, it is natural."

It seems that Leng Ji has already finished his rest.

In fact, these are just polite words...

Only when Bu Qingchen truly dies will he have a chance to turn over, otherwise he will always be suppressed by Bu Qingchen.

Even if he became the Lord of the Heavenly Fu Palace, no one would be convinced. Everyone would think that Bu Qingchen asked him!

"If you can think so, then I'll be relieved."

Bu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand, "Stay going. After I go back, I will talk to my master about this matter in person."

Now, Emperor Fu is eight thousand years old today, and it will not take long to abdicate and give way to the wise and make peace to the realm.

At that time, we will select the right people to inherit the throne.

There are nearly tens of millions of disciples under the Tianfu Palace, and there are millions of disciples in the outer sect. In addition, it is one of the three major halls, who can't be the hall master?

This status is much nobler than that of the dynasty kings.

Leng Ji's eyes followed with a cold light.

At the same time, he secretly cut his arm with a dagger, and drops of blood dripped down his arm and dripped into the clear river water.

"Senior brother, do you think time can go back to the carefree days more than 20 years ago? At that time, although we were unable to practice, it was the most comfortable time I had ever lived."

"In the future, it's OK."

Feeling the fluctuations coming from the lake, Leng Ji sighed faintly and whispered: "But, I can't see the future..."

"I'm tired of comparing with my senior brother, and I don't want to be irresponsible behind my back."

After sensing something was wrong, Bu Qingchen also sensed the strangeness in the river.

At this moment, the river surface suddenly swayed violently. In an instant, I saw only the smooth tentacles as thick as a mountain, full of suction cups that looked like a human face, and directly emerged from the river surface.

"Junior brother, be careful!"
Chapter completed!