Shui Yinyue's eyes were full of disbelief. The supreme God of War in his mind, who looked down upon Kyushu, was lying on the ground crying bitterly regardless of his image. The sadness of his cries was like a warbler's cry at night. Temple of Wangyou In a radius of a hundred miles, mermaids, birds and beasts were all overwhelmed by the endless wailing sound. Everyone stood inexplicably solemn, and even tears shed uncontrollably.【】
"Impossible, impossible, impossible."
Feng Yu murmured to herself like a maniac, her hands clawing at the ground where Jimin was originally standing, like a drowning person trying to grab the last straw on the water.
What happened just now was so sudden that Feng Yu still couldn't believe what she had seen. Obviously, everything went smoothly, so why did that damn pattern appear at the last moment? Zhi Min would never be able to believe it. He left him, Feng Yu didn't believe it, his confused mind, the past between him and Zhi Min, condensed bit by bit, what he saw when he first met was an extremely cold face, that face was pretty but not beautiful. With no emotion at all, it wasn't until he was at Xianyu's house, fighting with Yixin and Yiwen for life and death, and following Zhimin's life and death, that he realized how fragile her heart was and how much she longed for love. During the trip to Qianguiyuan, she was his The only memory he had was the only guiding light when he was confused. The beauty was bleeding beside the sacred water lily pond. He had never forgotten the heart-wrenching pain at that time. It was a feeling worth cherishing for a lifetime.
Linglong's determination cost him half his life, and now God is ruthlessly taking Zhimin away from him, and that's not all, God also wants him to bear the cruel fact of Linglong's betrayal, and the Bingling Pill was Linglong's own hand. What was given to him has been kept in his arms from beginning to end. He doesn't think that anyone can tamper with it under his nose. Besides Linglong, who is the culprit who strangled Zhimin's life?
Linglong, Zhimin, Zhimin, Linglong, the two figures seemed to appear thousands of times before his eyes, making his head feel like a ball of paste. He couldn't tell who he should believe. He racked his brains, trying to figure it out for him. Linglong looked for a reasonable excuse, but he really couldn't find one. If Linglong attacked him, he would bear it without hesitation. But now Linglong actually killed Zhimin in a vicious way, hoping to torture herself in this cruel way. For the first time, he felt that love could be so terrifying, causing an innocent girl to become more cruel and vicious than a black widow overnight. Feng Yu, who was so confused, did not realize that an evil darkness was gradually covering her. , the balance of his heart collapsed instantly, and paranoid thoughts crawled over his whole heart like vines.
"Feng Yu, my condolences."
As the leader of a sect, Shui Wuhen's understanding of the darkness and filth in the world is far beyond what Feng Yu can achieve. Besides, he is standing on the outside, so naturally he will not be blinded by love like Feng Yu. Before, he At the risk of irritating Feng Yu, I also want to remind Feng Yu that he is worried that Linglong will tamper with the elixir. However, things still develop in the direction he least expects. Destiny often likes to play tricks on others. Funny joke.
"My condolences? Why should I express my condolences? Do you think Zhimin has disappeared? Emperor Yun can bring her back to life, and I can do the same."
Feng Yu raised his head, and his black pupils were replaced by a wisp of blood-stained yellow at some point. Shui Wuhen was clearly standing, condescending, but there was a tendency of being looked down upon and gradually becoming infinitely smaller. He was horrified to find that under
Under Feng Yu's gaze, he couldn't even muster the courage to refute, and some words were stuck in his throat.
What he actually wanted to say was that Emperor Yun was able to seize the origin of the wind demon and create Zhimin. That was because Zhimin was alive originally, but now Zhimin's soul has gone and he doesn't know where it is, so how can he be resurrected.
"Senior Brother Fengyu, what is that?"
Shui Yinyue's voice broke the deadlock. Feng Yu and Shui Wuhen looked in the direction pointed by Shui Yinyue and found that there was actually a sky-blue seed in the Qibao Glazed Pagoda. The reason why they didn't notice it was that
It's because this seed is so strange.
It does not stay in one place, but drifts around the glazed tower with an ethereal trajectory. Sometimes it even disappears in the blink of an eye. With the eyesight of Feng Yu and Shui Wuhen, they want to capture it without missing a moment.
Figure is not an easy thing.
"receive."
The azure seeds were restrained by the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, otherwise they would have disappeared long ago. Under Feng Yu's command, the Glazed Pagoda shrank and became smaller, returning to Feng Yu's palm. The seeds were unwillingly restrained by Feng Yu.
Take it out and bounce it vigorously in Feng Yu's hand.
"Jimin, is that you?"
Although Shui Wuhen found it unbelievable, he still hoped that Zhi Min was really still alive, otherwise he could predict that Feng Yu's anger would make the earth boil, blood would flow thousands of miles, and even hundreds of millions of corpses might not be able to fill the ravine where Feng Yu's heart was broken.
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The azure seeds didn't react at all, they were still beating randomly, hitting Feng Yu's palm from time to time, trying to break free from Feng Yu's control.
"Sect Master, prepare a quiet room for me. I want to retreat. This seed must have a great connection with Zhimin. She has been in poverty and fallen into hell. I also want to bring her back to me."
Naturally, Shui Wuhen would not mess with Feng Yu at this time, let alone what Feng Yu decided, could he still stop it.
"Then if Zen Sect and Immortal Palace send people here, how should I reply to them?"
It seems that Feng Yu's retreat will not be short this time. Shui Wuhen should ask Feng Yu for these necessary matters in advance. He cannot afford to offend the super masters of the Zen Sect and the Immortal Palace, just in case they insist on forcing their way in.
, he has no confidence at all to stop it.
Feng Yu's heart was now tied to the azure seeds, and he had no time to care about other things. However, the other party was Shui Wuhen, so he suppressed the urge to leave immediately and told Shui Wuhen, "You just
Tell them to wait if they like, and get out of here if they don't wait. If they dare to be presumptuous, let them wipe their necks clean and wait for me to harvest their lives."
Shui Yinyue stood aside, she was so excited that she almost screamed out. Strong, so strong, I am the only one in the world, the sun, moon and stars all bow their heads. She has no ambition to compete in the world, but just one word can make countless strong people
Those who bow down to him are the true supreme strong men.
"I don't have any use for these things anymore. Let's take them and give them to my disciples."
The empty ring on Feng Yu's finger flashed, and countless empty rings swept toward Shui Wuhen like a galaxy. These were all captured by Feng Yu over the years. Except for its most precious material, the rest of Feng Yu's
None of them stayed, they were all given to Shui Wuhen, there were
With this batch of magic weapons and materials, within ten years, the overall strength of the Wangchen Sect will surely reach a new level. Leaving aside Feng Yu's influence, the Wangchen Sect will definitely be promoted to the third strongest in the mainland.
Its power is second only to Zen Sect and Immortal Palace.
If Feng Yu couldn't save Zhi Min this time, he would definitely go to Ling Long for an explanation. If the truth was as he suspected, he didn't know what he would do, whether he fell, ascended, or something else
, anyway, it is unlikely that he will return to the Wangchen Sect. In this case, he still hopes to make more contributions to the sect within his own ability. After all, this was once Zhimin's home and gave him a marriage that he could not let go of.
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Time is sometimes so mysterious that it makes people collapse. Feng Yu was still running for it without any effort before, but now, more than forty years seem to have passed in the blink of an eye. The mainland maintains a superficial calm, but
Behind the scenes, everything is turbulent.
Not long after Feng Yu retreated, senior officials from the Zen Sect and the Immortal Palace came to visit. Even Tu Yun's father, Tu Tian, the sect leader of the Immortal Palace, showed up in person. The allure of the Huadi Immortal Mansion was too great. Anyone who practices Taoism
Who can turn a blind eye to it? Now everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.
, how could they wait any longer, Shui Wuhen, together with several antique-level figures from the Wangchen Sect, received them. The two parties had a "happy conversation" at first, but unfortunately, when Shui Wuhen said
After the fact that Feng Yu went into seclusion, no one in the Zen Sect or the Immortal Palace could sit still.
Under this situation, the Zen Sect and the Immortal Palace naturally couldn't understand. They secretly guessed that Feng Yu was planning a plan and waiting for the opportunity to swallow up the treasure. Let them try their best. They would not have guessed that Feng Yu didn't care about the Emperor's Immortal Mansion at all.
If Zhi Min can be safe and sound, give him a hundred Huati Immortal Mansion, and he won't even look at it twice.
The first meeting ended in nothing. Although the atmosphere was extremely tense, there was no real conflict. However, in the following three or four years, not only these two Taishan Beidou-level sects in the monastic world, but also other
Several immortal sects also sent more than one group of people to inquire about the status of Feng Yu's retreat, but the results they obtained were naturally not what they expected. The more times they went, the more dissatisfied people increased, and gradually
Some people speculated that Feng Yu had become obsessed with practicing martial arts and had died. The Wangchen Sect was just delaying time by telling this big lie. As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, let alone Yuyou's mouth. The rumors are getting bigger and bigger like snowflakes.
In the end, it evolved into a situation where the immortals and Buddhas seemed to be launching a second joint conquest against the Wangchen Sect. The atmosphere in the monastic world was like a summer night before a storm, dull to the point of going crazy.
In desperation, Shui Wuhen had to take out Feng Yu's message, and the whole world was suddenly in an uproar. Most people thought that even if Feng Yu was fine, he was too aggressive. The provocation began to change from words to actions quickly, but just
exist
On the night when the immortals and Buddhas discussed attacking the Wangchen Sect, a roulette wheel that was as bright as a golden crow rose from the Wangyou Temple. Its power was like the king of heaven and earth sweeping across the world. The roulette descended on the Taoist Sect, Tianyi Sect, and Xunyuan Valley.
Bring the main peak of the three sects to life
Half of it was cut off, and all the masters who dared to stop it were crushed into powder by the roulette wheel. Their souls did not even have a chance to escape into reincarnation. The land of the three sects was dyed red with blood, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling resounded throughout Mengluo and Wangchen Sect.
There is no statement on this,
But the golden wheel floating in front of the mountain gate of the Wangchen Sect is the best explanation. Both immortals and Buddhas are in panic all day long. Their disciples have not dared to set foot on the Wangchen Mountains for decades. The Wangchen Sect seems to have conquered the world.