I was shocked in my heart, let’s not talk about what the Japanese born on the Fusang tree were.

Just talking about Jutianjing's sacrifice to the souls of six Yanxia martyrs just now makes me sad.

I really didn't expect that before I knew it, Fusang Xuanmen had killed so many Xuanmen seniors.

No wonder in Yanxia Xuanmen, big bosses disappear from time to time. We used to think that they were ascending to the Tao, becoming immortals and leaving.

But since I learned the secret of the Yellow River Divine Palace, I know there is no such thing as the ascension, and the so-called realm of ascending to heaven is not the end.

From this point of view, eight out of ten of the ten disappeared Feng Shui masters may have died at the hands of Fusang Onmyoji.

In the hot summer, there must be a group of Fusang Onmyoji who are acting in secret.

Of course, there must be our hot summer heroes in Fusang who are secretly investigating, and some of the members of the Dragon Group are one of them.

I don’t know why this situation happened, and why the Xuanmen of the two countries secretly fought such a battle. I believe that there must be some unknown long ago.

"Grandpa, what was that just now? Why are there those strange human-shaped fruits on the tree?" I asked curiously after walking a distance.

"Daofeng, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. This is something that only saints are qualified to contact." Jutianjing did not give a positive answer, which was also as expected.

I continued to ask: "What's going on with the ghosts of the summer? Are the ghosts of the summer more suitable for nourishing the sacred trees?"

Jutianjing glared at me and told me not to ask questions.

But I continued, "Grandpa, I know a few Yanxia people are in Fusang. Should I kill them?"

But he suddenly raised his lips and said, "What are the uses of those ordinary people you know? The real battlefield is about to begin!"

"Ah? Can I participate? I feel stronger now and need strength in urgent need of strength." I asked tentatively.

But he said, "You are not qualified."

I was upset and said, "What's wrong with the Feng Shui world in Yanxia? Although there are many people, the top power is not good. Can we send a few saints to go over and over again? How can we have so many concerns?"

Jutianjing narrowed the eyes of the Yinqiu and said, "You don't understand these things. We saints used to be inconvenient to go through, but now they are different. A fool thought he was a hero, but he didn't know that he was pushing his compatriots into the fire pit."

My heart trembled suddenly and I thought to myself that it was not good.

There was once the Yellow River Divine Palace locking the qi of the summer. Even if the Fusang Saint went to the qi, the limit was only the ninety-nine levels of Qi training.

So they are unlikely to send saints to the scene, at most they will be assassinations of small-scale assassinations.

But now the Yellow River Divine Palace has been destroyed by me. Although I have given Xuanmen Future, it also leads wolves into the house.

"No, I must prepare Wen Chaoyang and the others as soon as possible. I can't be a hero, but I must never become a sinner in history." I said to myself in my heart.

At the same time, I also secretly decided that I must integrate into the Fusang Xuanmen as soon as possible, improve my Taoism in the shortest time, and figure out why Fusang targeted our Yanxia Xuanmen as soon as possible, and whether they were the forces behind the evil spirits who planned to plot against Yanxia ancestors back then.

Everything has its consequences and causes. Only by finding the true source can this problem be completely solved.

"Okay, Daofeng, these are not things you should care about. Come and show your current state to grandpa. I really didn't expect that your kid's progress was beyond my expectations." Jutianjing happily put his hand on me.

But I rushed to Shinto Palace quickly and ran and said, "Grandpa, let's forget about my ability now, even Xixia is not as good as you. Give me some more time and I will shock the Fusang Xuanmen."

"What are you running away? What are you going to do?" Jutian Jing said inconsolably.

I said, "Grandpa, go back and help me open the Nine Soul Tower. I want to go into seclusion!"

"You boy is crazy?" Jutianjing looked at me like a madman.

But I said, "Either die in it or conquer Xixia. My Judaofeng understands that I am a useless person. No matter how powerful a grandfather is, it is useless. Even a woman can ride on my head. I want Xixia to let the entire Fusang Xuanmen know that my Judaofeng has changed, and I am not a useless person!"
Chapter completed!