At this moment, several people were standing on the stone platform, their eyes looking at the blood stains on the stone platform, their faces gloomy and terrifying.
And that leading person was none other than Feng Wuji, the self-proclaimed leader of the Fengshuang Sect! Feng Wuji's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.
"Dad...Eight Wings is dead!"
Beside him, Feng Yang couldn't help but said angrily.
"I saw!"
Feng Wuji's tone was extremely serious at this moment.
How valuable is a fifth-level holy beast?
"Dad, how could this happen?"
Feng Ling, who was on the side, said with some sadness: "We have always relied on the eight wings to control sea beasts with lower strength than them to attack ships, and no one found out..." Feng Wuji also didn't know why at this moment.
He is not the leader of the Fengshuang Sect, it is just a pretense.
He is just a bluffing liar.
The eight-winged blazing sun dragon was raised by him.
This dragon has soul-suppression on some sea beasts and can control some sea beasts.
So he took the opportunity to board some passenger ships.
When the passenger ship was attacked, he took action and used the excuse of being injured to ask the ship owner for the holy stone.
When he had almost earned enough, he stopped and let the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao retreat. The sea beast under control was killed. The trouble was solved and he earned a large number of holy stones.
Tried and true! But today, at the beginning of the plan, when he saw that the 10 million holy stones were obtained, the eight-clawed octopus was dead! He immediately felt something was wrong, so he came here to check, and the eight-winged blazing sun dragon was actually dead! The eight-winged blazing sun dragon was dead!
When controlling sea beasts, you are very vulnerable.
"Whoever takes action must be a heavenly sage!"
Feng Wuji murmured: "Even if the Eight Wings control the eight-clawed octopus and are very distracted, it is impossible to be killed by one blow, unless the Heavenly Saint can do it!"
Feng Yang suddenly said: "Dad, has anyone discovered what we did?"
"Won't!"
Feng Wuji shook his head and said: "My investigation is very clear. There were a total of thirty-six Heavenly Saints boarding the ship this time. All thirty-six people were on the ship at that time. There was no Heavenly Saint Qi machine within a hundred miles of the river...
"Could it be another sea beast attacking..." Feng Ling couldn't help but ask.
"impossible!"
Feng Wuji said: "Those whose realm is lower than the Eight Wings, dare not approach the Eight Wings. The aura of the Eight Wings Fierce Yang Jiao is flaming and thunderous, and sea beasts are very annoying...those whose realm is higher than the Eight Wings, the Eight Wings
If you can detect it early in the morning, you won't die directly..." "What if it is a sixth-order holy beast?"
The sixth-order holy beast! The strength of the holy king! Feng Wuji said solemnly: "The sixth-order holy beast...if it is really the sixth-order holy beast...then we can only say that we are too unlucky..." "What is unlucky for?
After being deceived so many times, are you still unlucky?
Wouldn’t those who were deceived by you be even more unlucky?”
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"who?"
At this moment, Feng Wuji's expression suddenly tightened and he looked around cautiously.
"So scared?
Do you still dare to do this kind of thing to deceive people?"
On the surface of the river, a figure in white came slowly across the water.
After seeing the young man in front of him clearly, Feng Wuji relaxed his vigilance.
"Dad, he...is from the Yangfeng Ship!"
Feng Yang exclaimed at this moment.
Feng Wuji was not in a hurry at this moment.
"Little brother, the Rainbow Sacred River at night is very dangerous. If you run around like this in the Earth Saint realm, if you encounter a fifth-level holy beast wandering around... there will be no dead bones left!"
"What are you threatening me for?"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "I didn't do anything. It was a calm night and I was lonely and bored. I went out for a walk and happened to see a few people preparing to collect the corpse of my sacred beast..." "You are looking for death!"
When Feng Yang heard this, he immediately understood.
The death of the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao may have a great relationship with the young man in front of him.
Bang...a deep cracking sound sounded at this moment.
Feng Yang's body was like a hurricane, sweeping out at this moment and heading straight for Qin Chen.
At this moment, Qin Chen waved out his hand, and a sword energy seemed to be condensed in his hand.
Soul Seizing Thunder Technique - Thunder Sword! In the blink of an eye, the thunder energy rolls and the sword energy roars.
Bang... Feng Qi and Lei Jin collided.
The surface of the river was opened at this moment, and roars erupted.
But at this moment, Feng Yang retreated and his face turned pale.
On the other hand, Qin Chen stood on the river with a calm expression.
"You just said a few words and then got into a fight?"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and said: "Tianhong Shunfeng'er's children are not well taught!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qin Chen, his alert look even stronger at this moment.
"who are you?"
Feng Wuji looked at Qin Chen with scrutiny in his eyes.
"You don't have to worry about who I am!"
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Please find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
"The leader of the Holy Beast Sect, Wen Xianzhi."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji's expression changed even more.
"Wen Xianzhi was a famous holy king 80,000 years ago. How can I, a heavenly saint, find traces of him?"
Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled and said: "Stop playing tricks on me. Feng Wuji is known as the Shunfeng Er in the Tianhong Holy Domain, and he is a Holy King himself. Although I don't know why you are in the Heavenly Saint Realm now.
, but I still have an impression that you are the best at asking for information."
"Can I take a guess?"
"You must have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and your holy path was cut off, right?
So I lost money and my cultivation level dropped, so I had to swindle the holy stone, buy some precious holy elixir, and recover from my injuries..." "As far as I know, Tianhong has a good ear and buys news and sells news, but there is no shortage of holy stones. I saw it today.
Come on, I'm afraid the injury is too serious and all the holy stones he saved before have been used up..." Qin Chen smiled slightly, looked at Feng Wuji and said, "What I said is right, right?"
At this moment, Feng Wuji's expression was full of shock.
"Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am. If you accept this business, I will ensure that you are not injured!"
Qin Chen turned around and continued: "Wen Xianzhi, as well as several of his disciples, find them one by one. It depends on your ability. Tianhong Shunfeng Er!"
Qin Chen's figure gradually disappeared.
But at this moment, Feng Wuji was standing on the stone platform, with cold sweat breaking out from his back.
"Dad..." Feng Yang couldn't help but said: "This son is only in the Fourth Soul Realm of Earth Saint, not as good as a child, but maybe dad can kill him..." "Do you think he is a fool?"
Feng Wuji scolded him: "You dare to come here alone, and you know that I am at the fifth level of Heavenly Saint..." Feng Yang and Feng Ling remained silent.
"Dad, what should we do now?"
"Go back to the ship first!"
Feng Wuji said slowly: "Since this son wants me to help him find out the news, he will not expose our affairs. We will talk about it after we go back."
"Um!"
At this moment, Feng Wuji looked towards the river in the distance.
Qin Chen's figure has disappeared.
However, he still doesn't understand until now.
Who is Qin Chen?
How could it be possible to know that he is Tianhong Shunfeng Er?