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Chapter 592 The beginning of the grand plan

The speaker was a powerful man with an extremely tough appearance. Although he looked good, he was definitely unique among the many people from the Spirit Tribe. He could tell at a glance. This man’s brows were raised, his eyes hinted at displeasure, and he took long strides.

He came over, but he didn't pay attention to Feng Jueyu at all. Feng Jueyu glanced sideways and said to Xing Runsong: "Clan leader, I have a place there, let him stay there."

"Haha, it's Xingwu. It doesn't matter. It's always inconvenient for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. Mr. Feng, what do you think?" Xing Runsong smiled modestly.

Feng Jueyu immediately returned the salute: "I will all obey your senior's instructions."

"Okay, Xingwu, take him there. Bingyan, come with me. I have something to say to you."

Yi Bingyan responded, her longing eyes lingering on Feng Jueyu for a moment, and then walked away with Xing Runsong.

"Master Feng, right? Come with me."

Xingwu glanced at Feng Jueyu with disdain and slight hostility, and led the way with a cold snort. This man's attitude was very bad, as if Killer Feng owed him eight hundred coins. If it were normal,

, Fengda Killer would probably turn around and leave, but he had no choice at the moment.

He nodded and followed Xingwu to a treehouse. Xingwu opened the door and walked in. This was a very simple treehouse with basically no furnishings, only a fruit plate with a few wild fruits.

Xing Wu pointed to the stingy fruit plate on the table and said, "You can rest here at night. It's best not to go out if you have nothing to do. Not everyone is as generous as the clan leader. We still have nostalgia for the human race."

Hate, the spirit tribe's diet advocates nature, unlike you humans who eat everything. Just endure it here, you will leave tomorrow anyway, remember, don't cause trouble, don't see anyone, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

After saying a few words confidently, Xingwu turned around and left the tree house, closed the door behind him, and locked Feng Jueyu in the house like a prisoner.

Staring at the closed tree door in a daze, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but laugh or cry. It seems that the human race is not having an easy time in the grand world. Oh, forget it, who wants to live under someone else's fence? People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

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I walked to the room and sat down in a depressed mood. As expected, cultivation is the most important thing. If you have strong cultivation, you don't need to look at other people's faces.

Just when Feng Jueyu sat down silently and indulged in practicing over and over again, the moonlight fell quietly. After practicing at night, Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up because he seemed to hear a faint sound coming from the east side of the Spirit Clan territory.

The sound of quarreling.

It seems that there were quite a few people involved in the quarrel...

Because it was night, most of the Eldar clan members had gone back to rest. The clan territory was obviously extremely quiet, and at the same time, the fierce quarrels were relatively noisy.

After opening the door and walking out, there was no one outside. Feng Jueyu listened to the voice and walked under the towering Evening Star pine, pricking up his ears and listening.

"Clan leader, Evening Star Ancient Pine is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, we will not be able to survive at all."

An indignant voice sounded first in the treehouse, causing the treehouse to fall into unprecedented silence.

"Clan leader, this is a bad sign. The Spirit Emperor's spirit in the sky must be punishing us. Especially today, at least hundreds of Evening Star Fruits fell off. In my opinion, it must be because of the arrival of that damn human race."

This voice was very familiar to Feng Jueyu. It was Xingwu. But what he couldn't figure out was why this guy fell off because of his own Evening Star Fruit. How could these fruits have anything to do with me?

"Xingwu, don't talk nonsense. What is the relationship between Duxing Gusong and Mr. Feng?" Yi Bingyan's angry and cold voice came from the tree house. After all, it is still the friendship established in Taixuan Continent. At the critical moment, only Yi Bingyan can protect it.

By myself.

This girl is pretty good.

Xing Wu stood up. As a Purple Spirit Envoy, he also had a status no less important than Yi Bingyan in the clan. The seven Purple Spirit Envoys are currently the mainstay of the Dusk Star Spirit Clan.

"Since the Tianyuan period, the Ancient Evening Star Pine has lost the blessing of the earth gods. The spirit clan was so strong in the early days, but now we have to split up to find a place to survive. Now we need to use an unknown spiritual object and the sea clan

Only the three-crystal lotus algae can ensure that the Ancient Evening Star Pine will not wither."

He looked directly at Yi Bingyan, with a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Just now when the ancient pine tree in Muxing lost its vitality, the clan leader ordered us to rush to Yunshahai Mansion to discuss the acquisition of Sanjinglianzao. Do you know what Zhai Ji said?

?”

Xing Runsong, who had been indifferent until now, silently raised his head, and there was a hint of joking in his old voice: "He refused?"

Xingwu's eyes shrank: "Although he didn't refuse explicitly, he delayed the time tactfully. Clan leader, Zhai Ji can wait, but we can't wait."

Xing Runsong seemed to have expected it, and smiled calmly: "What are his conditions?"

"Clan leader?" Upon hearing this, Yi Bingyan immediately understood something.

Xing Runsong waved his hand to interrupt and continued: "He wants that human race young master?"

Xingwu nodded and said unequivocally: "Zhai Ji said that Feng broke into Baiyou Cave and destroyed a large number of three-crystal lotus algae. Chief, this three-crystal lotus algae is now the only one we can rely on."

On the basis of survival, that person named Feng is destroying the Evening Star Spirit Clan."

At this time, the old man from before said: "Xing Wu is right, this person is the source of trouble and must not be kept. I suggest that this person be handed over in exchange for three crystal lotus algae."

The old man seemed to have a high status in the clan. After he made the initiative, the old men in the tree house whispered to each other and quickly nodded in agreement.

Outside the tree house, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely as he heard this, and thought to himself: No wonder I was asked to stay in the house and refused to come out. It turns out that these guys had already planned to sell me as a meat ticket, so I'd better leave.

Shrinking his neck, Feng Jueyu turned around and prepared to escape from the Dusk Star Spirit Clan, but then he thought about it and realized that something was wrong. Yi Bingyan almost fell out with the elders of the clan because of her, and Xing Runsong was extremely righteous.

If you save yourself and just leave like this, what will others do? Isn’t that heartless and unjust? No, let’s listen again.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu gave up the idea of ​​​​escape immediately, and moved forward again, until he walked under the tree house, and then stopped.

You can hear it more clearly here.

A heated debate began in the tree house, but mostly Yi Bingyan was left alone and gradually lost the battle under the criticism of many elders.

Xing Wu stopped the excited elders and said to Xing Runsong: "Clan leader, we can't wait any longer. Without the three-crystal lotus algae, Evening Star Ancient Pine may not be able to survive for three days."

Xing Runsong narrowed his eyes with a smile, stood up slowly, put one hand behind his back and walked around the house. As he walked, he sighed: "We Ling tribe people never like to fight with outsiders, and we have no intention to do so.

Regardless of the disputes in Hongtu’s world, it is rumored that the spirit tribe is kind-hearted.”

As he spoke, everyone in the room lowered their heads. Xing Runsong was still not angry: "It is the motto of our clan that people from the Ling clan value love and justice. Have you ever seen anyone from the Ling clan ungratefully hand over their benefactors?"

For the enemy?"

"Never." Xing Runsong's voice couldn't help but become louder, and wisps of cold light shot out from Xingsong's sleepy eyes: "Young Master Feng once had a grudge with Yizi Spirit Envoy, but if it weren't for him, the Northern Cold Valley Spirit Clan would have been exterminated. Now,

The only descendants of the Beihan Valley clan are still alive, and now you want me to hand over the benefactor who saved the Beihan Valley lineage to that thug Zhai Ji, do you think you are worthy of the ancestors of the Beihan Valley?"

After saying this, even Xing Wu had to shut up, and Feng Jueyu, who was standing outside the house, realized that Yi Bingyan was the only descendant of a certain spiritual tribe. She was very lucky.

She had an encounter with her, and it was precisely for this reason that Xing Runsong stepped in to protect her. I have to say that I was very lucky.

"Don't mention such things as ingratitude in front of me in the future. As for the ancient pine trees of Evening Star, I will find a way. You all can go out."

At this moment, just listening to Xing Runsong's tone, Feng Jueyu felt much older, and felt unnaturally guilty.

Xingwu and the others broke up unhappy. Feng Jueyu stayed in the corner dully, not knowing where to go. After a while, he heard a faint voice coming from inside.

"Master Feng, since you're here, come in and sit down."

"It turns out that the clan leader has discovered this junior a long time ago." Feng Jueyu opened the curtain and walked in with a look of shame.

The quaint tree house is filled with the scent of flowers. The cabin is also simple and has only a table, a few wooden chairs, and a bed.

"Juniors cause trouble to seniors."

"Haha, no trouble." Xing Runsong motioned for Feng Jueyu to sit down, and there was no need for Feng Jueyu to ask questions. He said bluntly: "Master Feng, do you know the origin of Hongtu World?"

Feng Jueyu was suddenly startled, thinking that now he should solve the matter of Muxing Gusong and talk about the grand plan of the world.

However, when Xing Runsong asked, Feng Jueyu thought that he still didn't even know how the grand world was formed. Seeing that Xing Runsong was very calm, Feng Jueyu admired the old man's character and asked: "Would you like to hear this?"

It’s detailed.”

Xing Runsong smiled and signaled Yi Bingyan to pour a cup of warm tea for Feng Jueyu, and then he started talking: "When talking about grand plans, we have to mention the Dragon King. It is said that in ancient times, there were hundreds of tribes, and all races

The battles between them have never stopped, even if our spirit race doesn't like fighting, we will inevitably be involved in it. One day, a figure who calls himself the Dragon King appears in the world. It is said that he has obtained the ancient divine fire and possesses supreme power.

After that, the Dragon Emperor took the lead in conquering the Dragon Clan and began to conquer the world with dozens of divine dragons. For a whole thousand years, the Dragon Emperor sealed the twelve divine emperors, shattered the ancient divine fire in his hands, and established a grand plan for the world. In fact,

After all, you see that the world of Hongtu was created after the Dragon King used ancient divine fire for 800 years to appear."

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