When they learned that Feng Wuchen had something to do, except for the demon-slaying Tianzun, who was unable to do anything, the others were duty-bound and wanted to stab him in his side.
Feng Wuchen accepted the situation and immediately led a large group of people away from Shen Juntian and headed straight for Taihaotian.
Taihaotian, water dragon chants!
A force that was prosperous in the past is now full of flames.
Huangfu Longteng, the chief helmsman of Shuilongyin, had his head cut off, and his body was hung high on the city gate. It was too horrible to see.
"Have you found Fifth Brother's golden wings?"
"found it!"
At this time, in the firelight, a six-winged divine eagle shook its golden wings, and a terrifying pressure came from the inside out, causing the firelight to scatter.
"Okay! Let's go to the next place!"
"..." ??
For several days, Feng Wuchen and his party traveled to several places.
In the past few days, he had almost turned his mind upside down. He wanted to settle all the grievances left over from the past before his cultivation was completely dissipated.
On this day, in the northern border of Taixuan Tian, ​​Fuyao Palace in Qingzhou.
In the hall, Chu Hongxiu had prepared tea and was entertaining several women from Feng Wuchen and a group of sworn brothers.
Among these people, not to mention Murong Changfeng and Blood-Eyed Eagle King.
To Chu Hongxiu, the two of them had reached the point of returning to their original nature, but she couldn't see anything.
On the other hand, she could detect something unusual about the cultivation of Shen Hongyi and others, but it was enough to shock her.
These people were no strangers to her. They were the rebels from the lower world who were active in the wilderness a few years ago!
To her, she is a junior.
Who would have thought that just a few years later, she would not be able to see through the cultivation of these people.
Of course, what surprised her the most was that Jiang Qingcheng was here too!
No matter how famous they are, Blood-Eyed Eagle King or Murong Changfeng, they are not from Taixuantian after all.
And Jiang Qingcheng is one of the seventy-two venerables of Taixuan!
Moreover, the other party
He held the little girl in his arms and called her motherly.
The relationship between the two is... intriguing!
"I dare to ask you all, what is the purpose of Feng Wuchen's return to Fuyao Palace?"
Feng Laiyi smiled warmly: "My husband came back this time specifically to find sister Chi Yao! Maybe he wants to talk to her about when to get married."
"oh……"
But at this time.
"boom!"
But I heard a loud noise coming from the mountain behind.
"Um?"
Sensing the movement, Murong Changfeng, Blood-Eyed Eagle King, Feng Laiyi and Jiang Qingcheng disappeared immediately.
"So fast!"
…
When everyone arrived outside the palace, they saw that a side palace nearby had been turned into ruins. Among the ruins, a white-haired young man stood up with gritted teeth, his face full of shame.
"Husband!"
"Seventh brother!"
Several figures ducked into the ruins and helped Feng Wuchen up.
"Buzz!"
Yue Qingyin, on the other hand, took out the long sword from its sheath, looking evilly at the woman in the air.
Seeing this scene, Chu Hongxiu was a little panicked.
"What...what's going on? Chi Yao! Why did you attack Feng Wuchen?"
Chi Yao had tears in her eyes, biting her red lips gently: "Ask him yourself!"
Feng Wuchen stood up bitterly: "Qingyin, don't hurt her..."
"Ahem..." Feng Wuchen coughed a few times and said, "Fortunately, I didn't marry you the last time I came back... If not, I would have delayed you for the rest of my life..."
Feng Laiyi raised her eyebrows lightly: "What did you say to sister Chi Yao?"
"Just saying what needs to be said!"
Feng Lai Yi Dun
I guessed something.
"Why are you doing this...she..."
"If I can't give her a future, it's better to cut her off! I've already said what needs to be said... let's go!"
"..."
When Feng Wuchen turned around.
"Feng Wuchen, stop right here!" ??
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, but did not look back or even stop.
At that moment, hot tears rolled down from Chi Yao's beautiful eyes without hesitation. She shouted hysterically: "Feng Wuchen! Since you can't give me a future, why give me hope? You bastard!"
Feng Wuchen's heart was as sharp as a knife, but he still did not dare to look back and allowed the woman to scold him.
As Feng Wuchen's figure got further and further away, it started to rain lightly in the sky.
In the light rain, I saw a strand of green hair among Feng Wuchen's white hair.
In the sky above Fuyao Palace, rain and tears were mixed on Chi Yao's face, and her body was trembling slightly.
At this time, a figure wearing a long skirt with wide sleeves appeared beside him.
"I see... He came back this time to say goodbye to you! Although I don't know what happened, he seems to be doing it for your own good. You..."
"Of course I know that he is doing it for my own good. What I really hate...is that he still makes his own decisions! I don't care at all. I don't care what happened to him. Even if he can only live for one day, I still want to be with his other women."
So, staying by his side, being with him, why he just doesn't understand..."
Chu Hongxiu's eyes were full of bitterness.
"Maybe...in his heart, you are different..."
"..."
With the Fuyao Palace incident, Feng Wuchen's concerns are almost over.
However, everyone still refused to give up. Murong Changfeng and the Blood-Eyed Eagle King simply teamed up and wanted to travel across the nine heavens to find a solution for Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen was held back by several women.
Buzhou Mountain.
For a person who has lost his desire to seek the truth, time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
That night, somewhere in Buzhou Mountain, Ye Xiao was looking into the void alone, thinking about something.
Behind him, Feng Wuchen walked slowly.
At this moment, his cultivation level has dropped to that of an ordinary celestial being, and his white hair has miraculously turned into black hair.
"Once a demon cultivator becomes a demon, his demonic karma will never be dissipated, and his white hair will follow him for the rest of his life... I didn't expect that the backlash of the yin and yang divine power would be so overbearing, and even my demonic karma could be completely wiped out!
It’s just that if the cause and effect of this demonic path are scattered, my thousand-foot-long demonic body will also..."
Having said that, Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows, looked back at Feng Wuchen, and forced out a smile: "You actually slipped out tonight? Didn't the three sisters-in-law give you a meal to clean them up?"
Feng Wuchen smiled one after another.
After several attempts to no avail, or having accepted the reality, several women no longer insisted on curing him, but they had the idea of ​​leaving a legacy for him.
During this year, several women simply ignored him and pestered him all day long, wishing for spring to come.
"You still have the nerve to accuse me? Doesn't Junior Sister Liu also want a child?"
Having said that, Ye Xiao shrugged: "How can it be so easy? The heavier the karma on one's body, the harder it is to have heirs. Those old monsters have lived for tens of thousands of years, but they only have a few descendants. We...
Where are you?"
"Yeah...it's still early, but you still have a lot of time!"
Hearing the loneliness in Feng Wuchen's words, Ye Xiao quickly changed his tone: "What are you talking about? You are not dead yet! Who said you are hopeless?"
"Qi..." Feng Wuchen didn't defend himself. He just chuckled and said immediately: "Brother! Do me a favor!"
"What's the rush?"
"I want to leave Buzhou Mountain!"
Chapter completed!