Just when everyone was about to watch Qingzhu's joke, Qingzhu said something shocking again, "Well, I'll give him a few years to practice, and then I'll fight him again. Why don't you just set it four years later?"
I'll try it before the Jialuo Phoenix Weak Crown Ceremony. If you are a man, boy, you will agree."
Before Feng Yu could answer, an elder at the table said, "Master, no, our ancestors have strictly taught you not to let Luo Feng Yu practice immortality."
"Elder, you don't have to worry. After four years, he won't even be one of my generals. When the time comes, it will be fine if I destroy him." Qingzhu was very worried that Luo Qiu would not agree.
"This, this." The elder was also a little hesitant, not because he was worried about Feng Yu. He also knew in his heart that in four years, no matter how talented Feng Yu was, it would be great to be able to cultivate to the fourth level of vitality and enter the body. With
In a competition between otherworldly masters, there is no one in a thousand chance of winning. What's more, Qingzhu has made no progress at all in the past four years.
He was just worried that the head of the family would not agree. He was also one of the elders who opposed Luo Qiu's marriage to Feng Yu's mother, so he naturally knew the secret back then.
Surprisingly, Luo Qiu did not reply to Qingzhu, nor did he pay attention to the elder. He just looked at Feng Yu and pondered for a long time.
"Feng Yu, what do you think?"
Luo Qiu actually asked for Feng Yu's opinion. Feng Yu was also surprised by this.
"I promise." Four years later, Feng Yu must defeat Luo Fenghuang in order to meet the requirements of the Jiu Fairy. If he can't defeat Qingzhu, it will be even less possible for him to defeat Luo Fenghuang, and he will lose his chance to become the Luo Family.
The chance of being the head of the family was more uncomfortable for him than death. He didn't want to be stepped on by others anymore.
"You don't regret it?" Luo Qiu was not confused by his answer.
"No. But I hope that I can refer to the family's scripture library." Feng Yu naturally has no interest in the scripture library, but only in this way can the matter of his cultivation of the secret book left by the Wine Fairy be concealed.
"Master Luo, I wonder if you can allow me to say something."
"Master Qingfeng, please speak."
"This matter is Qingzhu's fault, but Mr. Ling cannot say that he has no responsibility. I think so, the four-year agreement is concluded."
Hearing Qingfeng's words, Luoqiu frowned.
As if aware of Luoqiu's reaction, Qingfeng continued. "Since it is a competition, let's add a bonus. If Young Master Ruling wins, I, Wangchen Sect, will give you a middle-grade spiritual weapon." It seemed that he was trying to win.
Everyone's appetite was gone. Qingfeng stopped talking and took a sip of tea.
The eyes of everyone in the Luo family are shining. Ordinary people may not know what a middle-grade spiritual weapon is, but for everyone here, there is no one who does not know the preciousness of a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Practitioners like them who are below the Tongtian realm,
Having a magical weapon is already amazing. If there is a spiritual weapon, even the lowest level, I am afraid that I can reach the Zonghengzhitian realm. It will also be of great help in attacking the Tongtian realm, and even Luo Qiudu will be able to do so.
Some were attracted.
However, everyone quickly figured out that Feng Yu had no hope of winning, and this spiritual weapon was nothing more than a blank check.
"Of course we won. As Qingzhu's apology for offending Luojia, we will give Luojia ten high-grade magic weapon-level flying swords, but Luo Fengyu will leave it to us."
No one thought that Qingfeng would say such a thing. The eyes of Luo Fengyu’s brothers were full of sparks of desire. Ten flying swords of high-grade magic weapons. Wangchen Sect is really a big deal. These ten flying swords.
It will definitely belong to them in the future. Although only by cultivating the vitality liquid can one barely wield a sword, but with a magic weapon-level flying sword, especially a high-grade one, the combat effectiveness of the sword holder will increase exponentially.
"I don't know, Brother Luo, what do you think?" Qingfeng asked confidently. He was sure that Luo Qiu could not resist the temptation of ten flying swords.
"Okay, as long as he agrees." This 'him' is naturally Luo Fengyu.
Luo Fengyu showed a weird smile, and the ten flying swords revealed your true face. It turns out that your hesitation just now was just to gain greater benefits, you hypocritical guy.
Although he had known that Luo Qiu didn't care about him, at this moment, his fantasy was completely shattered, and he still couldn't help but feel heartache.
"Haha, I agree, why don't I agree, but this bet is between me and your Wangchen Sect, and the bet is between me and the spiritual weapon, so I won, and the spiritual weapon belongs to me, not to
Luojia, I hope you won’t make a mistake.”
Everyone thought he was crazy. It was crazy to accept the challenge, but he still thought about the spiritual weapon. He Luo Fengyu became the craziest person in the world at this moment.
"Yes, I made a mistake. Just as you said, if you win, the spiritual weapon will be yours. Qingzhu, let's go. Brother Luo is really sorry, let's leave." He held Qingzhu who was about to get angry again.
, winked with the rest of the Wangchen Sect accompanying him, and bid farewell to Luoqiu.
"Boy, just wait. After four years, I will definitely make you know what life is worse than death."
Feng Yu completely ignored Qing Zhu's threats before leaving.
After the Wangchen Sect and his party left, only Luo Fengyu and the rest of the Luo family were left in the hall.
"Can I leave now?" Feng Yu's cold question made everyone in the hall feel sweating on their backs. It was clear that their cultivation level was much higher than this boy's, but in front of him
When facing him, a feeling of fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone attributed this to an illusion, but no one answered his words, "Don't you dare?" This absurd idea appeared in everyone's minds.
.
"You can go." Finally, Luo Qiu took the picture.
"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Patriarch." It was still the same voice.
Luo Qiu waved her hand feebly.
Luo Fengyu left this gorgeous palace that she had only visited once in this life without any nostalgia.
"This place will belong to me, Luo Fengyu, one day. Just enjoy it for a few more days, Luoqiu. You will never have the chance to sit on that phoenix seat again."
Feng Yu ran quickly. The sky was already very dark. What he had experienced today was driving him crazy. Now he just wanted to go back quickly and return to Wu Tian. Only in this way could he find some solace.
The small courtyard gradually came into view. Somehow, Feng Yu felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. An ominous premonition appeared in his heart. He shook his head, trying to get rid of this feeling.
Finally, I ran to the entrance of the small courtyard. The strong smell of blood floated over the small courtyard, "It's not good, Grandpa."
When Feng Yu ran into the house, an unforgettable scene appeared in front of him. Wu Tian, who loved him the most, was lying in a pool of blood. His whole body was stained red with blood, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were even darker. They were obviously internal organs.
of blood.
Feng Yu hugged Wu Tian who was so angry that his tears started to flow out for free. He had no memory of the Phoenix blood oath he had made. At this moment, he felt that the sky was about to fall. Wu Tian was him.
God, no matter how much humiliation he suffered outside, he could forget it all as long as he returned to Wu Tian. But now Wu Tian, who has been protecting him from wind and rain, giving him warmth, is actually going to die. He
It's unacceptable, absolutely not.
"Who hurt you, grandpa, tell me who hurt you?" Feng Yu was completely crazy at this moment. He wanted to know who wanted to kill his grandpa, and he must take revenge. He must take revenge.
"Xiaoyu." A slight voice came from Wu Tian's mouth.
"Grandpa, grandpa."
"Xiaoyu, don't avenge me. That, that person, is not something you can compete with. Grandpa, as long as you live well, live well." As if to see Feng Yu for the last time, Wu Tian took his last breath.
"It's Luoqiu, it's Luoqiu, right?" Feng Yu could only think now that the father who thought he was an unlucky son was most likely the murderer.
"Master, no, no..." Before he could finish his words, Wu Tian died and looked at Feng Yu with his eyes wide open, as if he was taking the memory of Feng Yu to hell.
"No." Feng Yu looked up to the sky and roared.
Close Wu Tian's eyes with your hands.
"I want to kill you, Luo Qiu, I want to kill you." Feng Yu has already concluded that it was Luo Qiu who killed his grandfather. He wants Luo Qiu to die, and no one can stop him. At this moment, he has been blinded by hatred.
, if someone stood in front of him now, they would definitely find that Feng Yu’s pupils were not black at all, but a combination of white and red. This color was so charming, and gradually it spread to Feng Yu’s whole body.
, there is an aura of death coming from Feng Yu.
This is the power of Phoenix's blood oath. The ignorant Feng Yu impulsively made this terrible oath. The current situation is the phenomenon of backlash after breaking the oath. When Feng Yu's whole body is covered with this blood
White color, and finally when the phoenix pattern is painted on the whole body, the phoenix feather will disappear from the world forever.