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Chapter 990: The Familiar Wraith

Chapter 990 Familiar Resentment

Author: Blue Frost

"Si Yun, what are you talking about? How can it be right for Feng Zun to save us? Do I owe you anything?" The head of the Shuntian Sect looked at Si Yun with a gloomy expression.

"Master, how do we know if she really wants to save us or if she saw a treasure and deliberately pushed us away?" Si Yun pouted as he spoke.

Snap!

After hearing Si Yun's words, the Shuntian Sect leader swept over him with a slap.

"You ungrateful thing, how come our Shuntian Sect has a disciple like you?" the Shuntian Sect leader scolded angrily.

"Master, did I say something wrong?" Si Yun still felt that he was right, but he just said what others did not dare to say.

Not only the head of Shuntian Sect, but also people from other sects were very surprised by Siyun's words.

How can there be such shameless people in the world?

"It's really a disgrace to our Shuntian Sect." The leader of the Shuntian Sect said coldly.

"Master, everyone knows that you have always been partial to Junior Sister Ye, but you can't deny me because of this. I have worked hard too." Si Yun covered his face and shouted loudly.

"Preferring Nuan Nuan? Isn't that normal? She is kind and well-behaved, how can she be so ill-intentioned like you." The Sect Master of Shuntian Sect was obviously annoyed by her.

"Sect Master Qiao is just an ignorant disciple. Don't get angry with her. Let's continue to look forward." Sect Master Mu from the Muyang Sect on the side said.

"Let's go." Sect Master Qiao of Shuntian Sect sighed and nodded.

"Feng Zun, please." The sect leaders made a gesture of invitation towards Feng Long.

Fenglong and others nodded and walked forward.

Others followed closely behind.

Fenglong and others walked for a long time without encountering anything strange, and they were very peaceful along the way.

"It seems there is no danger here anymore." Sect Master Qiao of Shuntian Sect said.

"Huh huh huh..." As soon as Sect Master Qiao finished speaking, a strange cool breeze blew around him.

When Feng Long saw this, the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.

She ordered several people around her to put on the Jimu amulet.

Then he calmly observed his surroundings.

From the perspective of Fenglong Talisman Master, they were already surrounded by a group of resentful spirits.

"It's so cold." Ye Nuan, who was walking beside Feng Long, hugged his arms.

"Wear the good Jimu amulet." Feng Long ordered.

"Feng Zun, is there such a thing here?" Hearing Feng Long's words, Ye Nuan looked around in fear.

"Don't worry, even if it does happen, if you wear the Jimu amulet, those things won't be able to get close to you." Feng Long looked at her funny.

"That's good, that's good, otherwise it will be scary to think about it." Ye Nuan nodded when he heard this.

"But with Feng Zun here, I feel so safe." After Ye Nuan finished speaking, he looked at Feng Long with a smile.

"Then stay with me and don't leave." Feng Long said to her with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, I will never leave Feng Zun's side." Ye Nuan nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

Sect Leader Qiao on the side was a little speechless when he saw this.

This little disciple of my own has completely returned to Feng Zun's lap.

"Feng Zun, are there really those things around here?" Sect Leader Qiao looked at Feng Long.

"Yes, if you have amulets on your body, you'd better wear them quickly." Feng Long nodded.

After hearing this, everyone looked around nervously.

They can question other people's words, but they cannot question Feng Zun's words.

So those who had amulets on their bodies took them out and wore them.

"Senior brother..." Si Yun looked at Shen Ming with longing.

She remembered that Shen Ming told Ye Nuan that there was an amulet for her to use, but it was not used in the end.

In this case, Ye Nuan already has the Jimu amulet given to him by Feng Long, so he can give this amulet to himself.

"I only have one." After Shen Ming said that, he took out the amulet and used it himself.

Si Yun:......

At this time, she was biting her lips tightly, her face was extremely dark.

She didn't dare to ask Zong Zong to ask her for help.

At this time, Sect Leader Da Qiao also took out an amulet and put it on.

"I remember that the sect rewarded you with one before." Seeing Si Yun staring at him, Sect Master Qiao said.

"By the way, I forgot about it." Si Yun looked like he suddenly remembered after hearing this.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard this!

Forgot?

Who would forget such a life-saving thing?

Especially the people of Shuntian Sect despised her.

But they still remember that after Si Yun got the amulet, he showed it off everywhere in the sect.

How could you forget?

She just couldn't bear to use her own and wanted to use someone else's.

At this moment, the cool wind around him suddenly became aggressive.

The wind blowing over was like a sharp blade. If you didn't dodge, you would be blown out of it by a deep gash.

But this is only for those who do not wear amulets and wear ordinary amulets.

For those like Feng Taki and others who wear the Jimu amulet, these evil wind blades cannot hurt them at all.

In the eyes of everyone, they were dodging the attacks of the Yinfeng sharp blade everywhere, but in Fenglong's eyes, they were dodging among the resentful spirits.

Feng Long looked at these resentful souls, and these resentful souls actually looked at Feng Long.

"Feng Long, Feng Long, Jun Nan, Lord of Jun Territory." One of the resentful souls actually called out the names of Feng Long and Jun Nan, and immediately surrounded them with a look of worry.

"Brother, a resentful spirit knows us." Feng Long looked at Jun Nan beside him.

"Know us?" Jun Nan frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, he called our names." Feng Long nodded.

"Can you let me see him?" Jun Nan asked.

"Okay." After Fenglong said that, he summoned the Purple Soul Pen of Judgment and drew a manifestation spell directly in the void.

In an instant, all the resentful souls appeared in front of everyone.

Some of the timid female disciples of the sect were so frightened that they screamed.

"Ming Wu, he is Ming Wu." After the resentful souls appeared, Jun Nan immediately recognized that it was Ming Wu who had been surrounding them.

"Lord, Miss." Ming Wu knelt down directly in front of them.

"Could this be the underworld?" Jun Nan looked around with surprise on his face.

"That's right, this is the Nether Realm. Territory Lord, Miss, you are back. Damn it, we didn't protect the Nether Realm well." At this time, Ming Yi and the others gathered around and knelt in front of Jun Nan.

"What's going on?" Jun Nan asked.

"Lord of the Territory, when you and the eldest lady went to the God's Continent to attend the banquet, a mysterious force suddenly besieged the Nether Territory. If we can't support your return, the Nether Territory will be destroyed." Ming Yi looked guilty.

After hearing Ming Yi's words, Jun Nan thought, if you put it this way, the destruction of the Nether Realm happened some time after they were there a thousand years ago.
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