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Chapter 225 Embark on the journey

Feng Jinghong narrowed his eyes expressionlessly. What a stinky apprentice. He started picking up girls within three months of leaving home. Moreover, she was still a little girl aged 11 or 12. What if this happened in a few more years?

"What's the matter with her injuries?" Feng Jinghong asked pretending not to know.

"Master, she is from the Heavenly Court..." Tongtong told the truth.

"You want to protect her?"

"Yes, Master!" Tongtong nodded seriously.

"There are countless masters in this region and in the world, why do you protect her?" Feng Jinghong's expression was indifferent, and Xiao Que'er shrank in fear.

"Master is the only one who is invincible!" Tongtong said with a serious look on his face.

This little brat is really good at talking!

Feng Jinghong was so happy with her beauty that she forgave her stinky apprentice for making his own decisions.

"Where is Qi Luo?" Feng Jinghong looked at Xiao Que'er.

"Back to senior, we got separated on the road. I don't know where Grandpa Qi is now..." Xiao Que'er said weakly.

"Well, you can rest here and recuperate. Tongtong will inform you of any news from the outside world," Feng Jinghong said.

The little bird nodded quietly, feeling a little safer.

Although she is still a child who is not deeply involved in the world, she also knows how powerful the energy of Heaven is. It is a power that Qi Luo and other "Heaven" elders only dream of achieving!

After leaving the room, Feng Jinghong asked Tongtong: "How did you get acquainted with her?"

"Master, don't worry, my acquaintance with Xiaoque'er was purely accidental, and was not deliberately planned by anyone," Tongtong said.

"As long as you know what's going on." Feng Jinghong nodded. Tongtong was a child with both wisdom and courage, so he was relatively confident about himself.

"Your Highness Bing, there are people coming from hell and the human world asking to see you!" At this time, someone happened to come to report.

It came very quickly! The master and apprentice looked at each other: "Let's go and see it together!"

In Wei E's Emperor's Palace, Feng Jinghong saw the envoys of two killer gods.

This was a pair of young men and women, with ordinary clothes and ordinary looks. They looked ordinary from head to toe, but Feng Jinghong could see a substantial murderous intention in them, just like Shura!

"I have met His Highness!" The two of them saluted.

"Yes." Feng Jinghong nodded slightly: "What do you want?"

The style of these two people was in line with their status as killers. They glanced at Tongtong next to Feng Jinghong and asked directly:

"A seed from the Killer God's Heavenly Court was taken away by His Excellency Yingtong. I would like to know His Highness's attitude towards this matter."

Although Tongtong was wearing a vest when he took action, for a behemoth like Killer God Chao, it is not difficult to find out his true identity.

Feng Jinghong turned his gaze to Tongtong, signaling him to answer on his own.

Tongtong said: "I will protect that child. As for the grudges between you killer dynasty, Heaven has no intention of getting involved!"

He and Xiao Que'er have only known each other for two months, and their friendship is not very deep. Saving her life is already very interesting, and he will never start a war with the two major gods over her.

The two members of the Assassin Dynasty looked at each other and were relieved: "Since Heaven wants to protect the child, Hell and the human world will no longer pursue her."

The two killer gods gave face unexpectedly,

Of course, Feng Jinghong would not deliberately get into trouble with others, and politely sent someone to send the two of them away.

"Others really don't care?" Feng Jinghong asked. He knew that Tongtong was a kind-hearted child.

Tongtong shook her head: "It's a personal life, a personal responsibility. Although the people in Tianzhi Village seem to be friendly, the bloody smell on their bodies cannot be faked.

And I can feel that other people who come into contact with me have ulterior motives, only Xiaoqueer is innocent."

Feng Jinghong nodded, he was very pleased that his disciple was so awake.

It goes without saying that my disciples are talented, but they are afraid that they will be used as a weapon if they are too simple-minded.

Now it seems that at least Tongtong is still very thoughtful.

The original plot never mentioned that the people in Tianzhi Village did evil, but that doesn't mean they are good people.

You must know that it is a legacy where everyone is an assassin and specializes in killing. If they want to advance, they can only kill animals!

So who should I kill? Of course I have to kill someone! You definitely can’t be a killer by killing chickens and cows.

When taking orders to kill people, they only look at the price, not good or evil.

To put it bluntly, among all the people in Tianzhi Village who have some level of cultivation, who is not full of blood debt?

There is really no sympathy for such an organization and this group of people.

However, Xiao Que'er's talent is quite good. As the number one seed in Tianzhi Village, she has inherited all the great killing skills of "Tianting".

And now that she is still young and mentally immature, we can take this opportunity to bring her into Heaven and cultivate her own killer army for Heaven...

In just a short moment, Feng Jinghong finalized a package of plans in her mind.

Half a month later, the latest battle report came. Qi Luo was besieged by three Killing Saints at the edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine and fell. He pulled a pillow on his back before he died.

Hell and the human world are frantically searching for the few remaining seeds of the Heavenly Village, hoping to obtain the core killing secret technique of "Heavenly Court", but it seems that they have not been able to do so.

In an unknown place, the skulls of the kings were built into a palace, and the air of death was filled with it, just like the Abi Hell.

"Have you found the inheritance of 'Heavenly Court'?" an old hoarse voice sounded.

"Ancestor Bing, we haven't found it yet." A killer in linen bowed his head in response.

"Keep looking. If we can't get the inheritance of 'Heaven', this battle will be meaningless!"

"Yes, Ancestor!" After a slight hesitation, Mai Killer said: "Ancestor, we suspect that the inheritance is in the little girl who entered the heaven..."

Silence fell in the palace, and after a long time the old voice sounded again:

"Keep looking, don't provoke Heaven. If it really doesn't exist... then that's it..."

On the other side, the same order was given to the human world.

It's not that they are cowardly, but that the current heaven is too terrifying.

Everyone knows how crazy the two killer dynasties are, and the saints kill them without fail. But no matter how crazy they are, they dare not provoke a force that has a quasi-emperor or even a supreme power.



Nowadays, the Heavenly Court controls three external star fields in total. The Earth, Ziwei, and Eternity each send a great sage to sit in charge. In addition, the teleportation array communicates with each other, which is enough to deal with various crises.

Feng Jinghong left the Immortal Cauldron in the Heavenly Court, while she took the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar with her.

Finally bidding farewell to the female Holy Spirit and Yancai, Feng Jinghong resolutely stepped into the teleportation array. This time, Long Ma was also with him.

In a flash of light, the two came to eternity.

"Let's separate here. You go to the ancient road of the demon clan. That's the road where you can grow to the greatest extent." Feng Jinghong pointed out the direction for Long Ma.

The dragon horse's potential is absolutely huge. As a natural holy spirit, in terms of qualifications alone, it is stronger than the major kings. Being a mount cannot stimulate its talent.

Of course, part of the reason was that Feng Jinghong felt that this second-rate horse was like a husky, and she was worried that using it as a mount would affect her bright and majestic image.

Long Ma didn't know Feng Jinghong's true thoughts, and felt a little moved in his heart.

It knew how attractive its identity was to monks. As the exclusive mount of the Ancient Holy Emperor, everyone wanted to ride it. Unexpectedly, Feng Jinghong was willing to give up this honor.

After waving his horse's head and snorting, Ryoma asked, "Then which way are you going?"

Feng Jinghong unfolded the Immortal Treasure Map and pointed her finger at a certain point on the map: "My route is here - the ancient mythical road!"


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