These two people are indeed worthy of being Heavenly Kings. Even if they run for their lives, they are cleaner and neater than Heavenly Kings.
However, when these two people were running for their lives, Qingluan Tianzun had already been chopped off by the man in black with a sword.
Just as his destiny was about to escape, he was caught up by the sword of the man in black!
"Keep him!"
At this time, Feng Wuchen let out a loud shout.
With a thought, the man in black narrowly closed the edge of his sword, grabbed Qingluan's destiny with one hand, and threw it to Feng Wuchen.
Immediately afterwards, his sword eyes looked towards the direction where the two people had just escaped, and he hummed softly: "Can you escape?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and cut through the space with a sword.
When he raised his feet and stepped into the void, the space quickly closed again with lightning speed.
This person disappeared, and Kunshan was surrounded by deathly silence for thousands of miles.
It took a long while for everyone inside Fuyao Palace to react.
"Just...what happened just now?"
Shen Yingying was still a little confused. She couldn't believe it for a moment that the crisis in Fuyao Palace had been resolved.
After all, not long ago, Fuyao Palace was still in danger. In just half an hour, more than thirty kings who attacked Fuyao Palace were almost killed. Now, even Tianzun has fled.
"call……"
Feng Wuchen let out a long breath, and the Tianzun Seal between his eyebrows finally became dim.
He put the Tianzun Tianming in his hand into Long Yuan, then raised his head and looked into Fuyao Palace.
"Everyone...are you okay?"
"We're fine, how are you?" Everyone hurried forward and asked with concern.
"I'm fine!"
After sighing, Feng Wuchen looked at the corpses scattered everywhere in front of Fuyao Palace.
During this period, there were many Fuyao Palace disciples...
Even in the battle just now, many disciples were directly swallowed up by the residual power of various magical powers and attacks, leaving no bones left.
This is the cruelty of the spiritual world!
"well……"
Looking at the remaining injured disciples, Feng Wuchen sighed lightly, and without saying a word, he left Long
Eighty percent of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the abyss were taken out.
"Wow!"
Then they saw a flash of light, and in front of everyone, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, spiritual crystals, elixirs... were piled up like a mountain.
Seeing such huge resources, Chu Hongxiu's beautiful eyes trembled: "What are you doing!"
"If it weren't for me, these disciples wouldn't have suffered such an unreasonable disaster! It would be my best idea to distribute these resources equally to the injured...or the family members of the deceased!"
Chu Hongxiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put away the heavenly materials and earthly treasures on the ground and many top-quality heavenly spirit crystals: "Okay!"
At this time, Zi Chaoying took the initiative to come forward, looking embarrassed.
He pondered for a moment and was about to open his mouth when Feng Wuchen beat him to it: "If you really wanted to harm me, you could have done it outside Junshan. There is no need to go through all this trouble. There is no need to explain, I believe you!"
Feng Wuchen was certainly not a fool, and he had never had any doubts about Zi Chaoying.
After all, he had been forced into a desperate situation by Wen Guang and others before. If Zi Chaoying really wanted him to die, there would be too many opportunities when he was in Junshan...
Even if he only needs to temporarily rebel and drag Chu Hongxiu and Chi Yao away, he will not be able to escape death.
If he said that he saved himself first and then betrayed himself, wouldn't it be like taking off his pants and farting, which is unnecessary?
Zi Chaoying was relieved and sighed softly: "Just trust me...less than half an hour after I returned to Prince Qingxie's Mansion today, the man from Wenguang came to the door. I know that the matter has been exposed, and I want to inform you.
But that Wenguang seems to be suspicious of me and keeps staring at me. I can't help it..."
Feng Wuchen nodded: "I understand! It's just that so many kings have died this time, the Emperor's Palace may investigate the matter thoroughly. King Qingxie should return to your Palace of Qingxie as soon as possible to avoid any complications."
Zi Chaoying clasped her hands in her fists: "As long as Wuchen Tianzun understands! I, my king, take my leave..."
As soon as Zi Chaoying walked away, Jun Wuxie stepped forward with her hind legs: "Junior brother!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly looked back and talked to you
Wu Xie's eyes met, half-smiling but not smiling: "Why are you here?"
Jun Wuxie smiled knowingly: "Originally I just wanted to come to the north to relax, but I accidentally came to Qingzhou. I wanted to revisit my old place... Who would have thought that when I first arrived at Fuyao Palace, I would encounter such a thing!
"
Feng Wuchen looked at the group of Tianxie Cult disciples behind Jun Wuxie, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Do you need to bring so many subordinates when you come out to relax?"
Jun Wuxie is not thin-skinned, and when he tells lies, his face does not turn red or his heart beats: "I just like this show, can you control it?"
Style Wuchen rolled his eyes: "Keep making it up, maybe I will believe it!"
Jun Wuxie choked: "You brat..."
At this time, beside Jun Wuxie, the fair-skinned woman suddenly stepped forward and smiled: "You are my junior brother, right? My name is Dugu Ruoxue, and I am your senior brother's wife!"
Seeing the woman, everyone in Fuyao Palace had a cold look in their eyes.
The woman didn't care about the looks of others, and said to herself: "Since hearing the news about you, your senior brother has been eager to come from the south. He has been wandering around Kunshan for many days, waiting for you to come back...
"
At this time, Lu Bozhao stepped forward, with a cold face, and interrupted the woman directly: "Miss Dugu! If there is nothing else to do, please all friends of Tianxie Cult to leave Fuyao Palace!"
"Old guy! Is there anyone like you who would burn bridges by crossing the river?" Jun Wuxie's expression darkened and he immediately cursed.
Lu Bozhao's eyes became even colder: "I've been reluctant to take action until now because I'm thinking of you all for rescuing the siege! If you don't want to leave, don't blame me for not thinking about our friendship!"
"Don't miss friendship? Come on! I want to see how you can ignore friendship!"
Jun Wuxie didn't give in at all, he directly rolled up his sleeves and confronted Lu Bozhao tit for tat.
"..."
Feng Wuchen was speechless for a while, and then he stopped the two of them.
"Senior brother! Take Miss Dugu to the city and wait for me. After taking care of the affairs in the palace, I will come to you!"
When Feng Wuchen comes forward, Jun Wuxie’s god
The feelings gradually eased, but he still did not forget to give Lu Bozhao a fierce look.
"let's go!"
"..."
After Jun Wuxie left, Liu Gufeng smiled awkwardly and handed over to several people: "Now that the siege of Fuyao Palace has been resolved, I will say goodbye..."
Lu Bozhao said quickly: "What I said just now was only aimed at the demons of the Tianxie Cult! Everyone in Wanjian Mountain is not included in this list. Please stay here so that Fuyao Palace can prepare wine and food to reward you!"
Liu Gufeng shook his head: "It's unnecessary. The war has just ended. Fuyao Palace has been completely ruined. How can I dare to disturb you? Don't worry! When Fuyao Palace reorganizes its gates, we will definitely pay you a visit again."
"That's fine! Then I wish you all a safe journey!"
"polite……"
"..."
Until now, all those left outside the gate of Fuyao Palace are the elders and disciples of Fuyao Palace.
At this time, Lin Zhiyu secretly pulled Shen Yingying's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yingying, that person just now is clearly Brother Feng's senior brother, and he also helped us, why are we..."
Shen Yingying smiled bitterly and whispered: "Do you also think what the elders did is too much?"
Lin Zhiyu pursed her red lips and nodded weakly.
The bitterness in Shen Yingying's eyes became even stronger: "If you knew those old events, maybe you wouldn't think it's too much! Fuyao Palace and Tianxie Cult have always been enemies, and a war broke out three thousand years ago. In that battle
During the war, Dugu Lie, a strong man from the Tianxie Cult, used cruel methods to kill many of my disciples in Fuyao Palace, among them was Uncle Meng’s eldest disciple, who is also your elder brother Feng!”
Lin Zhiyu opened her eyes wide and listened to these old stories with relish.
"Alas..." Shen Yingying sighed softly: "After that big battle, Fuyao Palace and Tianxie Cult became world enemies. Once the two sects met, nine times out of ten, they would fight to the death! But no one thought that
, but about eight hundred years ago, a big event happened... Master Meng's second apprentice fell in love with a woman from the Tianxie Cult..."
Chapter completed!