Nine hundred and twentieth chapters of the calculation of the evil sky
"Don't thank me, don't forget that you still have family hatred. Although I don't understand, you can only avenge your hatred by yourself. Don't try to borrow someone else's hand."
Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed and said.
"Yes, follow the teachings of Master!" Nan Feng took a breath and nodded.
South Tiandi, South Tiandi clan
"What, you just used up that favor?"
Nangong Yaoyang's body was shocked, and he sat on the upper seat, looking at his son in front of him with an ugly expression.
Nangong Yaoyang, also known as Nangong Ting's father, the head of the Nangong clan.
"Dad, did Emperor Fengyun really owe the ancestor Wentian a favor?"
Nangong Ting asked in confusion.
At this moment, he had completely believed that Jian Fengyun was the reincarnation of Emperor Fengyun, and he was full of awe of Jian Fengyun and dared not contempt.
"Oh, forgot, anyway, this favor has been consumed, so let me tell you for my father."
"At that time, Emperor Fengyun had not yet become an emperor, and the ancestor Wentian once gave him a lot of resources to make friends with young geniuses. If this continues, after Emperor Fengyun became emperor, he promised the ancestor Wentian to be a favor."
"What kind of favor?" Nangong Ting asked.
"When Emperor Fengyun promised to ask the ancestor of heaven, if the Nangong clan found him to do his job in the future, as long as he could accomplish it, he would definitely promise. You must know that Emperor Fengyun was unparalleled back then, and his promise was enough to make the Nangong clan the top power in the ten thousand realms that was not weaker than the god-level power." Nangong Yaoyang said.
"Then why did the ancestor Wentian consume this favor at that time?" Nangong Ting asked again.
"Hey, the favor that the ancestor Wentian left behind was for the sake of the family and descendants. However, later, Emperor Fengyun fell. In order to avoid the possibility of Nangong clan being affected, all Nangong clan members no longer mentioned this matter. This secret became a secret passed down by word of mouth before each generation of family heads died."
Nangong Yaoyang sighed and said.
"So that's it!" Nangong Ting narrowed his eyes, and a thought flashed in his eyes, and said, "Since the favors of Emperor Fengyun have been consumed, we will firmly maintain our relationship with our master. This era is quite different from the era of Emperor Fengyun at that time."
"That's all!"
Nangong Yaoyan's old face moved slightly, and he nodded.
"The Jian Fengyun said that our Nangong clan would come to investigate our pursuit of his disciples soon. I have to notify my master in advance to prevent any accidents." Nangong Ting said.
"Okay, go." Nangong Yaoyang responded.
Demon Realm, Demon God Temple
"I'm paying holy a visit to the Holy Ancestor!"
Sheng Qianliu knelt down on one knee to the black figure above the hall and said respectfully.
Sheng Qianliu, the president of the Holy Academy, Sheng Qianliu.
As Jian Fengyun thought, Sheng Qianliu did take the Holy Academy to the God Pavilion, but the God Pavilion has been controlled by the Demon Realm.
Therefore, after many twists and turns, the Holy Thousands flowed to the Demon Realm and truly belonged to the Demon Realm.
At this time, Sheng Qianliu realized that the Holy Ancestor worshipped by the Holy Academy for many years was Xie Tian, the Lord of the Demon Realm.
No wonder the legendary Holy Ancestor did not appear when the Holy Ancestor was flattened by Jian Fengyun. If it appeared, the entire Holy Ancestor would probably be in opposition to the human race.
Now, the situation between the human race and the demon race has been formed. The Nine Nether Demons can enhance combat power by devouring the flesh and blood of the human race, so hostility is absolutely unavoidable.
"Okay, this is the Demon Realm, not the Holy Academy. Just call me the Demon Emperor." The black robe's figure glanced lightly and said.
"What the Demon Emperor said is that I was stupid before, but I didn't expect that the Holy Ancestor behind the Heavenly God Monument was you. If I had known it before, I would have prepared for the plan of Lord Demon Emperor." Sheng Qian said.
If Sheng Qianliu was allowed to directly belong to the Demon Realm, he would definitely not accept it, but when he learned that Xie Tian was the Holy Ancestor he had worshipped for so many years, he resolutely agreed.
"No, you have prepared for my plan. The Holy Academy branches are all over the world. With the help of the Holy Academy branches, the demons can penetrate quickly. At this moment, our demons have become a camp, and the human races are still in their own right. It won't take long to be completely suppressed by us." A cruel look appeared on the face under the cloak of Xietian, and said.
"The Demon Emperor is right, my subordinates will definitely cooperate with your plan." Sheng Qianliu bowed.
"Well, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will never treat you badly." Xie Tian glanced at him and said in a verbal voice: "You should communicate with all the Holy Academy branches immediately. I want to untie all the seals of all races under the Holy Academy."
"Yes, Demon Emperor!" Sheng Qianliu bowed and said.
Looking at Sheng Qianliu's slowly retreating figure, Xie Tian's calm face suddenly showed a ferocious sneer.
"The human race is really stupid. The God Monument was sealed by me. I just fooled them a few words and thought I was the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Academy. It's ridiculous!" Xie Tian grabbed his palm and said coldly.
"Congratulations to Master, there will be an additional group of allies soon."
At this moment, a figure of a young man in black robe suddenly stepped into the hall.
"Mo Zhen, what are you doing here?"
Xie Tian's face moved slightly and he said suddenly.
"Master, my disciple told me that Jian Fengyun is going to attack their family because they chased Jian Fengyun's disciples and controlled his disciples' family." Xuanmu Demon's evil eyes swept away.
"Oh, where?" Xie Tian asked with a light thrill, brows clamored, and asked.
"Nantian Domain, Nangong Clan!" Xuanmu Demon said.
"The Nantian clan seems to have heard of this name..." The light flashed in Xietian's eyes, and then he waved his hand and said, "Send someone to monitor wherever you want to arrange a teleportation array. Even if Jian Fengyun dares to come, I will let him die for another lifetime."
"Yes, Master!" Xuanmu Mozhen bowed and responded, then retreated.
Looking at the back of Xuanmu Demon, a sneer flashed in Xie Tian's eyes and said, "It's stupid, it's really a stupid human race."
Fengyun Sect’s resident, Fengyun Hall
"Thank you, Master Jian for saving his life, we and the other three of us cannot repay you."
In the hall, three old men from the early stage of the Emperor, with black hair, bowed to Jian Fengyun.
"You don't need to repay you. I only took action because you are my disciple's relatives." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said.
"Thank you, Master!"
Nanfeng looked at the three tribe uncles who had recovered from their injuries and said happily.
"Okay, since you can't go back to the Nan family, let's stay in Fengyun Sect for the time being to practice. But you must remember that no word is allowed to be passed on from outside the Fengyun Sect, otherwise I will definitely kill you at the end of the world."
Jian Fengyun's eyes swept to the three old men in the early stage of the Emperor.
"Thank you, Master Jian, we will be kept silent. In the future, we will go wherever Mr. Nanfeng will go!"
The three of them answered in unison.
"Afu..."
Chapter completed!