A few days after the creation of heaven descended, from those golden palaces, fairy sounds would be heard every day, and from time to time, there would be golden dragons flying, among which, the golden light would be accompanied by the enlightenment of the geniuses.
At this moment, everyone in the Holy Realm understood how important the opportunity was in these seventy-two mountains.
Those golden lights contain the spiritual power of the upper world, as well as the incomparably rich power of the great avenue. Obviously, once these geniuses break out of it, they will definitely be reborn.
Everyone is looking forward to the heavenly blessing of Mount Seventy-Two.
But the number one among the geniuses who had previously become famous in the Holy Domain, the Sword Immortal Feng Wuchen, disappeared without a trace.
Rumor has it that due to some reasons, he has lost the qualification to enter the Seventy-Two Mountains and died on the way, which is sad.
At the same time, a major event happened in the Holy Domain. Outside the Demon-Suppressing Abyss, the black clouds covering the top became thinner and thinner, revealing the runes one after another on them. The runes dispersed.
, the passage opened and actually connected to another world. The various tribes who were exiled to the outer world by the heavens in the past came to the holy realm!
Time flies, and one day comes six months after God made a fortune.
Canggu Realm, Feng Family...
In the past six months, Feng Wuchen's reputation among the outside world has certainly become much smaller, but within the Feng family, it's a completely different scene.
They all knew that half a year ago, Feng Wuchen lost his Yangshou in the battle with the young master of the Yu clan, was denied by the laws of heaven and earth, and could no longer compete with the heroes.
In addition, due to the fall of heaven, the laws within it have changed, and the formations once laid out by the Confucian and Taoist Demon Lord are almost ineffective.
With his longevity gone and his formation lost, this guy has lost all his support.
Now that the ancestor of the Feng family no longer protects him, his former arrogance has completely disappeared, and he has even shrunk into the small courtyard of the Feng family. He responds to everyone's requests and does not dare to offend him in the slightest.
On this day, outside the small courtyard, several Feng family disciples were talking into the courtyard.
"I came here on the order of Master Tianyang to borrow some breakthrough elixirs from Master Wuchen. I am very grateful."
"I heard that Master Wuchen has a high-quality snow lotus in his hands. I came to borrow it on Master Tianhui's order. I hope it will be convenient."
"Um... Young Master Wuchen is a sword cultivator. He should have many good swords in his hand. My young lady has awakened the sword-type martial spirit, but she still lacks a useful weapon."
"I am……"
"..."
I saw several people before and after them, all of whom came to ask for resources from Feng Wuchen under the orders of different people.
The old blood demon stood in front of the door with a gloomy face, reluctantly handing over the treasures or weapons one after another.
Ever since Feng Wuchen compromised in front of Mr. Hua half a year ago, the entire Feng family seemed to have received some signal. Every few days, they would come to ask for cultivation resources.
Of course, this is asking for money, but in reality, it is tantamount to robbing.
If they don't give it, these people will often make a fuss in the courtyard.
The strange thing is that Feng Wuchen didn't get angry every time, but honestly handed over the resources in his hand.
This gave these hungry wolves even more confidence, and they began to push further and demand more and more.
After taking the resources from the old blood demon, these guys walked away without even a word of thanks.
After leaving the small courtyard,
Everyone has changed their face.
"Qi! What kind of Sword Immortal? I think he is just a weakling. Now we have to rely on our Feng family. We will give him whatever we ask him to do, and we don't even dare to let him go!"
"Tsk tsk! Isn't he the rumored devil? Why did he suddenly become so easy to talk to? This shouldn't be the case."
"Hey! What do you know? The devil once relied on the support of his ancestors to do mischief outside, but he has accumulated a lot of enemies. Now he has lost his use value. If the Feng family does not protect him, I am afraid that he will be dead in less than half a month.
He will die at the hands of his enemies!"
"Then he is still a devil of an egg? Now he is just a wretch. He has to give him whatever he is asked to give. If he doesn't give it, we will ask the owner of the house to drive him and those freeloaders away.
go out!"
"That's what I say, but we have to be careful and don't go too far. After all, he is still in the Yuanshen realm. If he really goes crazy, it will be difficult to solve it. After all, the prince has not yet come out of seclusion..."
When the word prince was mentioned, everyone looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
At this moment, they no longer even avoided anything. They simply ignored the existence of Feng Wuchen and Feng Ning and called Feng Baiyi the crown prince.
"I heard that the prince has received some kind of powerful inheritance in that palace, and he may be able to cultivate the Nine Transformations Dharma as soon as he comes out!"
"Tsk tsk... Judging from the grievances between the prince and his son, I am afraid that the day when the prince comes out of isolation will be the day when this son falls!"
"No one in the entire Feng family knows that the prince loves Yun Mengyao the most. It's good for him that he dared to kill this girl in front of the prince. He is simply seeking death. But after his death, I'm afraid he won't have such a long-term meal ticket...
"
"..."
Although everyone was talking quietly, how could it be hidden from the ears of those in the Yuan Shen realm?
Old Blood Demon
The monster stuck himself in the corner of the small courtyard, listened to all these words, and entered a certain room angrily.
The door opened with a creak.
I saw a long sandalwood stick burning in the center of the room. Behind the sandalwood, there was a futon. On top of the futon, a young man was sitting, breathing evenly.
Sensing a strange movement, the young man frowned. He opened his eyes and looked at the sandalwood in front of him. A haze flashed across his eyes: "It's only half burned again. Alas... didn't I say it? The sandalwood is not burned out, so you can't come in."
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The old blood demon bit his lip and said: "Sir! If you want to blame the old demon for being abrupt, I admit it, but... those white-eyed wolves humiliate you like this, I really can't stand it!"
Feng Wuchen sighed: "Have I told you before? Don't pay attention to the opinions of those people. Give them whatever they want... When the time comes, you will find out! Why don't you believe me?"
The old blood demon was still filled with righteous indignation: "My life is in the hands of the young master, how can I not believe you? But when will these days end? Even if the young master really has difficulties in not taking action, why don't we go back to Thirty-Six
City, seeking refuge from the ancestor of all demons?"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen shook his head: "The reason why I stayed in the Feng family was not only to find a place for you to stay temporarily, but also to find some answers! Anyway... I have neglected you.
How about this, you lead the disciples of Yuan Shang Palace and go back to your Blood Demon City to stay temporarily for a while, while I stay here alone, how about that?"
The old blood demon was stunned: "Sir...that's not what I meant."
Feng Wuchen smiled calmly: "I understand! Go ahead, I will write a letter to the ancestor of all demons. As the Supreme Elder of Yuan Shang Palace, he will protect your safety without any problem."
Chapter completed!