"There is another person, not from the other three imperial clans, but a young man from the Jiaoshi clan in Wanzu Continent."

Seeing Feng Qianxue's unwavering expression, Feng Rou didn't play off any more, but said directly.

"The dragon lion clan?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Feng Qianxue's eyes.

After coming to the Feng Clan, she realized that the mainland forces of all races, which were originally full of threats in the eyes of the human race, were insignificant in front of the behemoth of the Feng Clan.

Countless forces from the Wanzu Continent tried every means to curry favor with them, but they couldn't even find where the Phoenix Clan's Nine Heavens Fire Sea was.

The Jiaoshi clan may have a good status in the Wanzu Continent, but in the eyes of a behemoth like the Phoenix clan, they are definitely not worth mentioning.

Feng Qianxue couldn't help but wonder what was the reason why the old antiques from the Feng Clan actually agreed to allow a person from the Ten Thousand Races Continent to enter the Nine Heavens Fire Pavilion as an exception, and even gave him the qualification to see him.

"knew."

However, that look of surprise flashed across Feng Qianxue's eyes, and soon her expression returned to normal. He was not even interested in asking the young man's name.

Seeing Feng Qianxue's appearance, Feng Rou could only shake her head. In fact, she also knew that there was no room for anyone in Feng Qianxue's heart. However, she also knew that those old antiques from the Feng Clan would never allow God to

A saintly girl with a high bloodline walks together with a human boy from a humble background!

"Senior Sister Fengrou, did you go out to meet Qingluan some time ago?"

But when Feng Rou felt a little distressed, Feng Qianxue's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, a blush suddenly appeared on Feng Rou's cheeks. However, facing the former's inquiry, she had no intention of hiding it and just nodded slightly.

"I knew you would go."

Feng Qianxue chuckled lightly, then raised her head and looked at the sky. Her eyes seemed to have passed through heavy flames. In her mouth, there was a murmur like a dream: "If

When he comes, I will go to see him at all costs..."

Hearing this, Feng Rou's face suddenly froze, and then she shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her pretty face.

"Sister Qianxue, you know it's impossible for us."

Finally, Feng Rou sighed softly. Although she was unwilling to admit this in her heart, she was obviously still very rational.

"Is it impossible?"

Hearing this, Feng Qianxue's eyes slowly retracted, but she didn't know what she thought of, but there was a sweet smile on her pretty face: "I believe brother Yichen, he will definitely come and take care of you."

I'm going back."

Hearing this, Feng Rou's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Feng Qianxue is a saint of the Feng Clan. She possesses the True Phoenix Martial Spirit and has the power of a divine bloodline. If the old antiques of the Feng Clan know, who will

If they had the idea of ​​taking Feng Qianxue away, they would probably kill it directly.

If you want to take the saint Feng Qianxue away, that can't be achieved if they are in love. Feng Rou really can't understand why Feng Qianxue believes in this so much. She should know better than herself.

How unrealistic this thing is!

"Senior Sister Fengrou, don't give up. Now that Qingluan has come to visit, he must also want to come and pick you up."

Seeing Feng Rou's confused look, Feng Qianxue chuckled and said.

Hearing this, a soft color suddenly appeared in Feng Rou's beautiful eyes. However, she soon shook her head and said bitterly: "I am originally from the Feng Clan. Where can I go if he picks me up?"

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"Senior Sister Fengrou, you don't have to act like this in front of me, right? Don't I know what you're thinking?"

Feng Qianxue chuckled and exposed his disguise directly.

Hearing this, Feng Rou just shook her head, with a hint of intolerance deep in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, she didn't know the purpose of Qingluan's coming here, and in Fengrou's heart, she also had a strange feeling for the latter. Otherwise, she would not have run to the Holy Pond from the Jiutian Fire Pavilion, just for

Meet him once.

However, whenever she thought of Qingluan's behavior in front of the holy pool, she couldn't bear it. Wasn't the latter trying so hard just to get closer to her?

She would rather die alone in the clan than see Qingluan fighting so hard for her!

…

Under the leadership of the fourth elder, Qin Yichen and his party passed through the ancient streets. About a quarter of an hour later, an ancient palace appeared in his sight.

When the fourth elders and Feng Lian saw this temple, the expressions on their faces became extremely solemn, and then they walked slowly toward the stone temple.

Outside the stone palace, Qin Yichen could see a group of figures, and waves of indescribably powerful aura quietly rippled out from their bodies.

Feeling this kind of fluctuation, Qin Yichen's expression also condensed slightly. He knew that these figures must be high-level figures of the Feng clan.

Under the leadership of the fourth elder, Qin Yichen slowly walked into the stone palace, and as he arrived, the eyes came with some strange expressions.

Facing the gazes of these eyes, Qin Yichen's face was a little restrained, but he did not dodge. He looked around and saw several old men around him. They were obviously quite old in age.

The wrinkles on his face were like ravines, but underneath his old age, there was a power that frightened even Qin Yichen.

At the top of the stone hall is a burly man. The man looks about forty or fifty years old. His appearance is even a bit ordinary. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

It's extremely easy to be ignored.

However, Qin Yichen was keenly aware that the person who gave him the strongest sense of threat in the entire stone palace came from this person!

He was the most terrifying existence here!

"Yan Jun Feng Lian has met the clan leader!"

Next to Qin Yichen, Feng Lian bowed respectfully to the man in the first place and said respectfully.

"Um."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly towards Feng Lian. He did not have the terrifying power of the Phoenix possessed by any strong person from the Phoenix clan. However, if you look carefully at his eyes, you will find that between those pupils

It is like an endless sea of ​​fire, making it impossible to look directly at it.

With every move he made, there seemed to be an invisible pressure that made the world shake.
Chapter completed!