Feng Mingxian jumped up from the west building in the night, flew directly to pick up Feng Ji'er, and landed on another ground pillar.
"Let me explain first, what do you want her to do?" Feng Ming hugged Feng Ji'er and stood firmly on the ground pillar. His momentum was no less than that of the boss in the distance, and he seemed to want to compete with him.
"I said, time is running out, Jill, why don't I tell you, in thirty minutes, this place will be completely engulfed in flames. This is not just a fake imperial mausoleum, but also a mausoleum that is trapped in the treasures that all covet.
Those who keep secrets will not die well. This is the ancestral teaching. Don’t the descendants of the Feng family and the Murong family remember it?"
"This includes you. If you cause her any harm, I don't mind being buried with you."
"Haha, how could Murong Changsi be so virtuous that he wants us two emperors of the Wind Kingdom to be buried with him?" The boss laughed as if he had heard something extremely funny.
A chill lingered around Feng Ming—two emperors?
Who is the man wearing the mask in front of me?
Feng Ji'er wrapped her hands around Feng Ming's neck, clearly feeling something strange about him.
Somehow, Feng Ji'er actually remembered the story that Feng Ming once told her... Feng Ming told her that story just to bring out the ancient agreement between the Feng family and the Murong family.
But she remembered the name - Murong Yu'er
"Of course, I am not Murong Yu'er." Feng Ji'er's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
She saw the boss's expression without missing a beat, including his slightly moving arms...
The next second, it seemed that the boss's most sensitive nerve had been touched, and he became angry.
The pillars in the sea of fire broke apart one by one and fell into the sea of fire. Feng Jier was shocked.
At the same time, Feng Ming suddenly felt an invisible force coming from his body, pulling Feng Ji'er out of his arms.
"No!" Feng Ming shouted, watching Feng Ji'er's body floating towards the direction of the crystal room, but he seemed to be immobilized, with a white beam of light wrapped around his body, unable to move.
Ye Xilou let out a deep roar, and the red blood on his chest turned into a red light, and turned into another "Yexilou" with a transparent body.
"He" flew to Feng Ji'er and brought her back to Ye Xilou
"Ye Xilou, do you want a son or a wife?" the boss said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, I want it all! I don't need you to give it! Feng Ming, take Wu Huan and Chang Si with you and leave!" Ye Xilou shouted, and he concentrated all his inner strength on the red blood, and the red blood
Under the command of his thoughts, the red blood now transformed into his appearance, transparent and blood-red. Although it was a bit scary, it could basically replace him and protect Wu Huan and Feng Ji'er.
Only by making this move can Ye Xilou get a chance to compete with the boss.
"Want to leave so soon? You haven't heard my story yet, Jill, are you sure you want to leave? I can give you a chance to choose."
Feng Ji'er knew how dangerous the boss was. Ye Xilou concentrated all his skills on the red blood, which was tantamount to risking his own death. He was undoubtedly seeking his own death.
"Xi Lou, don't use this method to save me. If you do this, I will never forgive you in my life. Wu Huan loves you so much. I can't let him have no father! Believe me, there is still time, I will not leave!
"
Feng Jier tried her best to break away from the embrace of the transparent "Ye Xilou"
Ye Xilou had a look of pain on his face, and finally he had to let go
Ye Xilou quickly got in touch with Chixue, hugged Feng Ji'er's waist, and let her press against him, while he stood on the ground pillar.
Feng Ji'er did not break away from him this time. After the two of them looked at each other, Feng Ji'er looked at the boss and said: "Boss, you have loved a woman deeply, named Murong Yu'er, because she is the daughter of the Murong family.
Guarding the secret of Baobao Mausoleum, unfortunately he died at the age of sixteen... And you are the 30th emperor of Feng Kingdom, Feng Junxiao! You actually..."
"Jill, it's not beautiful at all to tell the story of me and Yu'er like this. I have lived for thousands of years. How can you explain the story of me and Yu'er clearly in just a few sentences? Since Ye Xilou is so willing to live and die with you,
, then come together!" Boos gently moved his palm, and Ye Xilou and Feng Ji'er were surrounded by a burst of white light and floated towards the crystal room.
Knowing the true identity of the boss for the first time, it is impossible to say that it is not shocking. In this world, people who have lived for thousands of years are equivalent to... immortality!
How did the boss manage to live for so long and travel through time and space?
Is he really the boss he was in modern times?
Feng Ji'er's face was full of doubts, but now was not the time to pursue these matters. She retracted the complicated feelings in her heart and looked at the crystal transparent house in front of her.
From the outside, it looks like an empty house, but the atmosphere is a bit strange, because this crystal room is also shrouded in white light.
Ye Xilou's eyes were burning. He stared at the crystal room shrouded in white air, and suddenly remembered that time he was in the mass grave...
Could it be that the Crystal Room is in a barrier?
"There are twenty minutes left, Jill. Only you and I can enter the house. If anyone blocks it, don't blame me for being rude."
There is a mysterious voice hidden in the boss's tone. What he means is that he has tolerated him standing on this ground. If he dares to act recklessly again, they will definitely be killed.
Feng Ji'er had already signaled Ye Xilou with her eyes, but how could he listen?
To separate him from Feng Ji'er is tantamount to taking his life
"I only give you five minutes to think, Jill" The boss stood there like a picture scroll, his clothes were fluttering, it was very unreal
Feng Ji'er even wondered for a moment, could this be just an image of the boss?
This strange idea startled her
She regained her composure, five minutes, only five minutes, she had to convince Ye Xilou and Feng Ming to leave with Wu Huan, could she do it?
"Xi Lou, if you love me, just leave and don't look back. You have to know that I come from another time and space. If I disappear in this world, I must have traveled through time and space again and returned to the place when I came. I will definitely
It’s okay, but you, Wu Huan, and Brother Ming, you can’t do it! You belong here, and I want you to be well, understand? Otherwise, I will be in pain.”
"Changsi, don't try to convince me to leave you, okay? Even if the world falls apart, I will never be separated from you. You forget the mark we carved on Laoshan, hold my hand, and grow old together..." Ye Xilou was almost there
Begging, he was afraid that once Feng Jier became cruel, she would really walk into that house and leave him and Wu Huan alone. He didn't know what he would do...