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Chapter 276: The Historical Mission of the Feng Family Yin Sect

Everything happened so suddenly, Feng Yu never expected that he would be bitten by such an insect. Feng Yu unconsciously thought about what he would look like after death, would he be the same as the corpse in the cave?

There are even blue grimaces growing on the bones.

Feng Yu stood at the entrance of the cave. He looked back. The blue light outside the official uniform became thicker and thicker, and more blood borers flew over. According to this posture, Bai Ran might have a narrow escape from death. He couldn't understand this man's mind.

What on earth was Li thinking?

The numbness from the wound began to spread throughout his body. Feng Yu was counting with the last of his conscious consciousness. By the seventh second, his tongue and throat were numb. He wanted to call Bai Ran, but there was nothing he could do.

Feng Yu tried his best to hold on for ten seconds. Just when he was about to get back into the cave, his head turned black and he fell to the ground. The poison spread to his nerves. At this moment, Feng Yu roughly understood what those people thought back then.

Well, in addition to the fearful feeling of running away, there is also a sense of helpless struggle.

Then, Feng Yu lost all consciousness, and the numbness swallowed up all his perceptions. At the moment when everything was about to disappear, Feng Yu was still thinking about the Feng family, about Feng Changmen and Feng Yu.

Changgu, and the mysterious old Coffin Mountain man Coffin Wuxi.

Feng Yu's father had told him long ago that people in their profession cannot put their family and children in an important position. This is the thinking of every generation. Women are just tools used to pass on the family line. Once they are moved

If you are sincere, you can't go to the grave anymore. It's not that robbing someone is cold-blooded, but it's a taboo in the industry to care about someone.

Feng Yu finally thought, if he really died, would his father cry, and would Wang Shuxiu be widowed or remarry? Wouldn't it be that all these years of searching for things would have been wasted, which is really a regret in life.

After that, a long, long time passed. Feng Yu heard someone talking next to him. It was Zhang Xiuxian's voice. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that his face was in terrible pain and the organs in his body were still numb.

, only his head had some consciousness and could not make other movements. Feng Yu slowed down for a long time and made some slight movements with his hands. Only then did Zhang Xiuxian realize that Feng Yu had woken up.

He helped Feng Yu up, looked at Feng Yu and said: "If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. The way you look now must be the manifestation of the ancestors of the Feng family."

Feng Yu was speechless, but he could see that his left hand was swollen like a bun. He remembered the experience of being bitten, and he knew without thinking that his face must be very swollen and ugly.

Feng Yu hummed twice, and Zhang Xiuxian asked him not to move for now, saying, "The bug bit you, but you were saved in time. I have to thank Bai Ran this time."

Feng Yu wanted to ask about Bai Ran's situation, but he groaned twice but couldn't make any sound. His face seemed to affect his words.

"Stop humming, Bai Ran went to the other side of the cliff. I'm not telling you, are you really stupid? You were asked to wait for him, but you still waited. Why are you so stubborn?

, it would be nice if the situation there could be solved by oneself.”

Feng Yu glanced at the place where he was. It was the resting place where they were before, still on the cliff.

Zhang Xiuxian kept talking, "I carried you to this place on my back. Hey, you have to remember this favor. You can't move now. It's a bit difficult to think about it. The scenery here is not bad. The sky is high and the sky is high. There are

Helps your body recover.”

Feng Yu felt very surprised in his heart. He had no memory of how he came out of the cave. He took a general look around. He must have been asleep for a long time. Then he looked at the distance. The sky was very blue and the ground was very green. If there could be

Given the opportunity to choose, Feng Yu preferred to rest on the ground. He was injured and had to hang on a cliff in mid-air. He had mixed feelings in his heart. Are he glad to have escaped death? Or is he lamenting this special healing environment?

Zhang Xiuxian must have had no one talk to him for several days, and he was feeling uncomfortable. He chatted with Feng Yu for a long time, and the topic was nothing more than the current situation and the treasures in the cliff cave.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Bai Ran came back from the stone wall. Feng Yu's condition had improved a lot. I don't know what kind of medicine he used to save his life.

When Bai Ran saw that Feng Yu was awake, he smiled happily. He gave Feng Yu a gesture and told him to talk as little as possible. Bai Ran sat next to him and started talking to Feng Yu.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Feng is still a caring person. I asked you to wait for me for ten seconds, but you would rather die than wait until the end. I have recorded this courage and kindness in Bai Ran. I am the guest of the Bai family.

Thanks to the Feng family, our friendship today is as good as life or death."

Feng Yu actually wanted to defend himself. He really wanted to walk at that time, but for some reason, his legs and feet were not in control, and the toxins paralyzed his nerves, which delayed the time. It was not my intention to wait for you. It is not my characteristic to sacrifice one's life for justice. Feng Yu

After humming for a long time, Zhang Xiuxian echoed: "Our little Mr. Feng has always been like this, right?"

Feng Yu reluctantly acquiesced. What he was curious about was not how he came out, but how he survived. The mantra poison carried by the blood borer is a very powerful poison. If you don't bite it, there is basically no cure.

.

Bai Ran knew what Feng Yu wanted to say, "You want to ask how the poison was cured, right?"

Feng Yu nodded. His head was swollen to the size of a circle, like a big-headed doll.

"At the ninth second, I arrived. You fell into that official uniform. Fortunately, Zhang Xiuxian was outside to take care of you. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for me to leave with you. I didn't poison you deeply. I am the guest of the Bai family.

There is a medicine that can prolong your life and detoxify you. If you take it in time, there will be no major problems. At most, you will only have some sequelae, but you won’t die."

Bai Ran spoke lightly, and Feng Yu used all his strength to ask, "Are there any sequelae?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on the situation. You will be much luckier than those who died in the cave."

Feng Yu looked unhappy, thinking that this mantra was poisonous and evil.

For example, if I suffer from any sequelae and have to spend my whole life in bed, then my relationship would be better off dead.

Bai Ran sighed and said, "This time I gained a lot. You have always wanted to know what I am looking for. This is an opportunity. Just lie down and I will tell you."

Feng Yu changed his position, but on the cliff, he finally found a place. He stretched out his legs and hung outside the cliff. It was a thousand meters high. This place was injured. Listening to the mysterious story is something that will be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Already.

Zhang Xiuxian leaned outside, listening to Bai Ran's words. The moon hook hung in the gloomy sky, like a golden knife, and the cold moonlight seemed particularly terrifying at the moment.

Bai Ran continued: "I think the place we are now should be absolutely safe. In fact, over the years, people from the Fengjia Yin Sect have gradually penetrated into all levels. They are doing things behind their backs.

The person who pretended to be me going to the auction is basically a member of the Yin Sect."

Zhang Xiuxian said, "The Feng family's hidden sect is good, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. I said Feng Yu, does the Feng family still have such a talent? Disguise, face changing?"

Feng Yu was speechless and hummed a few words. The main idea was, is there such a person in the Feng family? Why didn't I know? Is this little Mr. Feng blind in vain?

Bai Ran continued: "The Feng family Yin sect will not show people by their real names. They lurk in various classes and use pseudonyms. Only the head of the Yin sect knows their real name. Therefore, they can call Zhang San today.

Maybe it will be John Doe tomorrow."

"Master of the Hidden Sect? I said, are you kidding me? The authentic young master of the Feng family is not here? Not only do they imitate others, but they also imitate the head of the Feng family? What kind of hobby is this?" Zhang Xiuxian cursed in confusion.

Feng Yu also had the same question, why did the Yin sect have to do this?

"This is very simple. This is their historical mission. Comparing the royal family, in addition to the faction that can be the prince, there are also some second and third candidates. The second one can be a little bit interesting, but the ones behind will be

Find another way for yourself, such as going to be a prince in another place. This was the case for the Feng Changmen sect back then. The original purpose of their group was to follow Feng Changmen in pursuit of immortality, but later this purpose changed over time.

, what they are pursuing has changed, so that they can only do it in secret."

Zhang Xiuxian asked on behalf of Feng Yu: "I said, what has changed, so we can only hide in the dark? If these people start from the time of Feng Changmen, it must be hundreds of years, right? This effort

It’s really okay.”

Speaking of this, Feng Yu had a very strange idea. Could it be that Bai Manman, who had been to the Immortal King's Palace, was from the Yin sect? No, she had a child with her father, so she should not be from the Feng family.

Since there are no close relatives who can produce such powerful offspring, it is impossible for Zhang Manyue to be the result of a close relative marriage. Those who get married to close relatives are like the emperors of the Qing Dynasty.


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