The sudden bad news shocked Feng Jueyu and the others. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu's mind went crazy with a bang.
Although Sheng Junqian did not have much contact with him, the two of them had established a deep friendship. Feng Jueyu had long regarded Sheng Junqian as a close friend. In his heart, Sheng Junqian was definitely a praised and humble gentleman.
His character and conduct are such that the entire Yunjian Tianmen can't find fault with him. Maybe the term "good guy" is a bit exaggerated, but Sheng Junqian has never blushed with anyone, especially since he is about to get married, and Feilai Peak is also
A slender girl was waiting for him. How could he die like this?
With extreme grief and anger welling up in his heart, Feng Jueyu left all the offerings behind him, and after dozens of breaths, he found the location of Han Guangling and Mo Dongyou.
From the moment he jumped up and saw his field of vision widened, Feng Jueyu froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
Not far away, under a century-old locust tree, Han Guangling and Mo Dongyou were squatting on the ground. They were holding a modest gentleman lying half in their arms. His white robe was stained red with blood, and his neck was covered with blood.
Blood was pouring out, and his arm naturally hung down. The blood-stained hand still held the ancient phoenix pearl pendant that had not been given away.
Who else could it be if not Sheng Junqian?
The next moment, Feng Jueyu's consciousness almost collapsed in an instant. He never thought that he would see such a scene when he came over.
Whoosh!
A harsh sound of breaking wind passed by, and Feng Jueyu miraculously came to Sheng Junqian's side from hundreds of meters away. Han Guangling and Mo Dongyou were shocked when they saw it. They all said that Feng Jueyu's cultivation was amazing. It seemed that
What is said is not false.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had already snatched Sheng Junqian away from Han Guangling and Mo Dongyou. If it were normal times, the two elders would definitely be dissatisfied, but now, apart from sighing, they could do nothing.
No.
Feng Jueyu's face was stern. He put his finger on Sheng Junqian's nose and looked down. There was no breath. He pressed the wound on Sheng Junqian's neck with his hand. The blood flowed uncontrollably along the finger. The wound was very deep.
It was very long, as if some sharp object had been scratched from the throat to almost the back of the neck. Even a single point had cut his throat, but Sheng Junqian's artery had been severed.
This move was extremely accurate and ruthless, and it should have been caused by one move. From this, it can be seen that the cultivation level of the person who made the move is still far above Sheng Junqian, and he must be in the Xuanxu realm.
Feeling that the vitality in Sheng Junqian's body was rapidly passing away, Feng Jueyu pressed his right hand on Sheng Junqian's back without hesitation, and the vitality of life spurted out without hesitation and penetrated into Sheng Junqian's body.
The surging spiritual energy of life poured into Sheng Junqian's body, and a strong force forced his Qi veins through. Then, Sheng Junqian coughed wildly and actually regained the ability to breathe.
"Wake up, wake up."
Seeing Sheng Junqian open his eyes slightly, Han Guangling and Mo Dongyou couldn't help but be overjoyed and exclaimed that it was magical.
But Feng Jueyu's complexion did not improve at all. Sheng Junqian's current situation is very bad. Although the aura of life has always had a miraculous effect on the living dead, flesh and white bones, the person being treated must also have the ability to retain the aura of life in the body.
Ability, but Sheng Junqian's current situation cannot retain the spiritual energy of life at all. It can be said that the energy and vitality in his whole body have been cut off long ago. If it were not for the magical effect of the spiritual energy of life to replenish his breath, he would never be able to wake up.
Even after waking up, the hope of survival was slim. Feng Jueyu could sense that after the spiritual energy of life entered Sheng Junqian's body, it would soon flow out along with his energy.
Sheng Junqian opened his eyes with difficulty, and the image of Feng Jueyu in his field of vision was very blurry, but he knew that this person was Feng Jueyu, and he actually... smiled...
While blood continued to flow out of the corner of his mouth, Sheng Jun was so humble that he raised his hand with great difficulty, trembling slightly and handed the blood-stained ancient phoenix pearl pendant to Feng Jueyu. None of the three people could do it.
Hearing the clear voice, he said: "Give...give...give to her..."
Feng Jueyu suppressed his anger and sadness, and slowly dropped the ancient phoenix pearl into his hand. The bright and bright jade pearl was like the brilliance that had been concealed by a layer of dirt, but it still contained Sheng Junqian's deep concern.
.It is a pity that until the end, Sheng Junqian could not personally hand over the ancient Phoenix Pearl Pendant to Wu Qiluo.
"I...want...to...see her again...one...glance..."
With all his strength, Sheng Junqian finally finished what he wanted to say. His consciousness was rapidly blurring as the three consciousnesses shrouded him.
Feng Jueyu knew that Sheng Junqian was probably hopeless, but he still desperately sent out an extremely huge force of vitality, then placed Sheng Junqian on Mo Dongyou's hand, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Take it with you."
He goes back and asks the master to treat him."
How could Mo Dongyou not understand Feng Jueyu’s meaning? Sheng Junqian has no way to save himself. Not to mention the headmaster, even the elders of the inner sect of the back mountain cannot bring such Sheng Junqian out of the Palace of Hell. Feng Jueyu’s
The meaning is that he wants Sheng Junqian to go back and meet Wu Qiluo, that's all.
At this time, several worshipers from Shenchen Peak also followed, and when they saw Sheng Junqian, who was as angry as a gossamer, they were stunned as if they were petrified.
Is Sheng Junqian a disciple of Shang Jue, or is he a master who will soon be promoted to Shinto? His virtue and kindness are known to the entire Yunjian Tianmen. It's so unfair for such a good person to leave like this? Oh my God, it's unfair.
.
Mo Dongyou didn't say any more. He stood up and warned, "Everyone, be careful."
Everyone nodded, and immediately Mo Dongyou stood up and flew to Feilai Peak with Sheng Junqian, who was only breathing his last breath and still carrying his attachment to Yiren.
Watching Mo Dongyou leave, Lin Aihong is everywhere in Dongjiao. Good people are not rewarded, which has aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone in grief.
Han Guangling sighed and said sadly: "Elder Shang is still nearby, please look for him quickly."
He said, intending to pat Feng Jueyu so that he would not be sad, but when his hand just landed on Feng Jueyu's shoulder, he stopped involuntarily.
At the same time, everyone's eyes were unanimously cast towards Feng Jueyu. When several pairs of eyes fell on Feng Jueyu at the same time, their consciousness seemed to be stabbed by thousands of rays of light, and they widened in horror.
eyes.
Feng Jueyu is still Feng Jueyu, his appearance has not changed at all, but standing there, no one dares to look into his eyes, it seems that the anger of hatred has annihilated his humanity, and sin and killing are growing in his heart.
After three breaths, everyone seemed to hear the waves roaring, the wind roaring, and the turbulence of divine power forming a substantial wind roll on Feng Jueyu's body. This wind roll was constantly moving towards Feng Jueyu with a strong and overwhelming murderous intent.
Spreading around, there is a sense of oppression that is killing all the people.
Dongjiao Lin was qualified to be assigned to hunt down the enemy's top master in the immortal realm, but when their eyes turned to Feng Jueyu, they felt shaken.
Feng Jueyu's murderous aura spread out like an overwhelming force. Wherever everyone looked, even the century-old locust tree was trembling. The fallen leaves, gravel, and soil everywhere were swept into the canopy, and the fierce wind blew
Everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.
When the strong wind filled with murderous intent blew away, Feng Jueyu had disappeared without a trace, and only his monstrous rage that was on the edge of depression slowly echoed in the high air.
"I'm going to find Elder Shang, please be more careful."
Hearing this thunderous sound, everyone stayed on the spot as if they were petrified for several minutes. It was not until the sound dispersed with the sound of the wind that everyone realized that fine beads of sweat were already oozing out from their bodies.
beads.
The strength of that murderous aura was so astonishing that it gave them a feeling of being unable to compete. Only now did they know that Feng Jueyu's strength was far beyond that of Xuanxu. It was very likely that he had reached the edge of Xuanzhao.
.
…
In the dark forest in the east corner, the wind was roaring and murderous intent filled the air. A white figure was shuttled through the forest at lightning speed, like a sharp sword. The grass it passed was filled with fallen branches and leaves, leaving traces of gaps...
…
Feng Jueyu's speed has reached a state that cannot be described in words. The divine power of earth of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands has almost reached the power of wind in the divine power of wood. Just as Han Guangling and others guessed, his
His strength has indeed reached a new peak because of his rage.
This peak is rapidly approaching the cultivation level of Xuanzhao Realm. Although it is only a short step away, it is already very small.
However, Feng Jueyu knew that he could not break through now, as a small inner demon in the process of cultivation was blocking his way forward, and this inner demon came because of Sheng Junqian's death.
A good man, a modest gentleman, who did not provoke anyone or offend anyone, died in vain just when he was about to win the beauty back with his lifelong efforts. Is there anyone in the world who is more unjust than Sheng Junqian?
Who is it? Who did this?
If I can't kill him with my own hands, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart...
Angry and restless, Feng Jueyu now seems to have transformed into a demon who loves blood and kills the world. He will never give up until the guy who poisoned him is caught.
He shuttled through the forest like electricity, releasing all his spiritual consciousness. His fiery eyes and golden eyes could reach hundreds of miles away, passing through layers of barriers and searching for the whereabouts of the thief and ghost. That person was so abominable, it was simply
It's unforgivable. He obviously has a far higher level of cultivation than Sheng Junqian, but he would be so cruel. It's really unforgivable.
At this moment, a burst of fire from the northeast swept into the sky. Feng Jueyu suddenly stopped and looked up into the distance. It turned out to be a fireball that had been shot away.