Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and Feng Jueyu was inexplicably shocked. She took two steps back involuntarily, staring blankly at Feng Qingxiao's huge head.
Originally, he didn't want to expose his identity, so he didn't want to leave anyone alive, but the young man in front of him turned out to be a descendant of his own race, which made Feng Jueyu not know what to do.
If you kill him, is he a descendant of your own clan, a descendant, or a great-grandson? Isn’t it a bit inhumane?
Keep him, if this kid is sold to him, he will not be able to pass the Beifuna Pass, and he will have to attract the Bone-Eating Old Demon and Huo Xuan, which will be troublesome!
What should we do?
After all, Feng Jueyu's soul does not belong to the Feng family, nor does it even belong to the Hongtu world, but he cannot deny that the blood of the Feng family flows in his body. If it were an outsider, it would be easy to say, but...
Feng Qingxiao belonged to the Feng family. When he thought of this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but felt he had to save Feng Qingxiao.
What is this?
Why did you meet him?
Feng Jueyu was suddenly speechless, and his eyes began to look strange.
As for Feng Qingxiao, he didn't know that Feng Jueyu was also a member of the Feng family of the ancient tribe, because Feng Jueyu had used divine power to block the Bloodline Emperor Seal in his body many years ago. There was a reason why he didn't want people to know.
Because of his own identity, he also wanted to draw a clear line between himself and Feng.
"Who?"
Just when Feng Jueyu was in a dilemma, two monks suddenly came from a distance and happened to pass by Huoxuan Island. Moreover, the two monks saw Feng Jueyu and Feng Qingxiao standing face to face on Huoxuan Island.
, Feng Jueyu still held on to Feng Qingxiao.
"Hey, there are two here, let's see if they are right."
One of them flew by in the air and instantly identified the two as foreign monks escaping from Huoxuan Island. The two grinned with great excitement.
"Damn it, someone is coming." Feng Jueyu had a thought and grabbed Feng Qingxiao's shoulders like lightning, then pressed him down and said, "Kneel down."
"Senior." Feeling the unparalleled strength coming from Feng Jueyu's hand, Feng Qingxiao was shocked and immediately changed his words. However, the palm strength had already been passed down, and the strength was so strong that Feng Qingxiao had to kneel down and knelt down with a bang.
On the ice and snow ground, I felt pain in my knees.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Just as Feng Qingxiao knelt down, two figures flew to the left and right sides of Feng Jueyu one after another. The skills of these two people were not inferior to Feng Qingxiao, who was in a state of complete victory. They were both masters in the late Chengdao period.
He looked young, about forty years old, and after landing, the two of them glanced at the waists of Feng Jueyu and Feng Qingxiao. One of them had no ice jade, and the other had red ice jade.
His brows furrowed slightly.
One of them said to Feng Jueyu: "Friend, are you ahead of the curve? Leave him to me, okay?"
"Why? I found him first!" Feng Jueyu regained his joking expression, and scanned the two middle-aged men with disdainful eyes.
Another person took two steps forward and said contemptuously: "You just came?" He pointed to the red ice jade waist badge hanging on Feng Jueyu's waist.
Feng Jueyu lowered his head and glanced: "What happened to you just here?"
"You've just come here and you know the rules. Leave it to us and get out." This person's attitude was very tough, but when he said this, Feng Jueyu was happy.
"Hmph, that's such a big tone. You tell me to make friends with people when you ask me to. Why should I listen to you?"
"Boy, you are a bit shameless."
Bang!
The person who spoke earlier gritted his teeth and was about to take action, but before he could take a step forward, a heavy blow suddenly appeared on his chest. The person looked up and saw that Feng Jueyu's palm was already pressing on his chest, and
She looked at him with a ferocious face and said, "You should be beaten if you speak rudely."
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and the man flew out like a kite with its string broken. He was in the air, vomiting blood from his mouth.
The monk who was traveling with him suddenly changed his face when he saw that Feng Jueyu's movement was so agile. Just as he was about to take out the magic weapon from his arms, his eyes flashed, and then Feng Jueyu and Feng Qingxiao disappeared from his eyes.
He was suddenly sweating like rain, and his whole body was trembling. He put his hands in his arms and didn't dare to move.
Behind him, Feng Jueyu grabbed the weak Feng Qingxiao with one hand, put one hand on the person's shoulder, and whispered with disdain almost in the person's ear: "Friend,
If you are looking for death, just say so and I will give you a ride."
"Teleport...teleport..." The man's whole body was cold, as if frozen, he stayed in place without daring to move. Listening to Feng Jueyu's threatening tone, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, you are so noble, but you are blind.
Already."
"If you know you are blind, don't mess with me again. My name is Lin Lie. I just came here. This sign was given to me by Master Beifu. If you don't accept it, it's a problem here. You can come to me."
"No...don't dare..."
The monk who was threatened by Feng Jueyu was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. Then Feng Jueyu left, and the man didn't even dare to look back.
…
A moment later, Feng Jueyu was holding Feng Qingxiao in his hand, and he was flying through the clouds. Feng Qingxiao, who was captured by Feng Jueyu, begged for mercy in the strong wind: "Senior, can we discuss it? I really am."
For the people of the Feng family, if the senior spares the life of the junior, Qingxiao will never forget the senior."
Before burning the incense, Feng Jueyu had actually thought about how to help Feng Qingxiao. After all, he was a member of the same clan and his descendant by blood. Feng Jueyu could not be ruthless, but after meeting those two monks,
Feng Jueyu completely gave up this idea.
Why?
Because he has been discovered, if Feng Qingxiao is released at this time, his behavior will become very suspicious, and he will inevitably come online in the eyes of Beifu. The Binghai Emperor can remain in the title of Feng Qingxiao.
The Island of Gods has stood firm for thousands of years, and it obviously has unique methods that belong to Moxi City. All the masters on Fengshen Island follow Moxi City's lead. If Beifu knows that his purpose in coming to Binghai is impure, or there is something wrong
If something doesn't suit their wishes, they will definitely not be able to escape.
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to gamble, so Feng Qingxiao had to hand it over.
But right now, there is still the biggest problem between him and Feng Qingxiao, that is, Feng Qingxiao knows that he was also captured by Huo Xuan. If he is handed over to Bei Fu, this kid doesn't know that he is also the one caught by Huo Xuan.
It is also troublesome to turn around and bite Bei Fu in front of his identity.
So after much deliberation, Feng Jueyu decided to confess everything to Feng Qingxiao.
Thoughts flashed across his mind, Feng Jueyu lifted Feng Qingxiao up, grabbed his shoulder with one hand and led him to fly forward, asking as he flew: "Feng Qingxiao, can I trust you?"
Whoosh!
Feng Qingxiao looked at Feng Jueyu in confusion. He didn't understand the deep meaning of his words for a while, but he rolled his eyes and found that Feng Jueyu's tone had softened, and immediately nodded and said: "Senior, as long as you save this junior's life,
, the juniors will trust the seniors.”
"Outside the ridge, in the ancient world, how much prestige does the Feng family have in Jiujie Mountain?" Feng Jueyu asked immediately.
The confusing question was asked again, and Feng Qingxiao was completely confused, but he seemed to realize that he had grasped a life-saving straw, and told the whole story: "Senior, the Feng clan in the ancient world outside the ridge is the fourth generation.
Thousands and five hundred years ago, he was a direct subordinate of the Dragon Emperor and was subordinate to the Dragon Emperor's grand envoy. His reputation was very high at that time. More than 4,000 years ago, the Dragon Emperor escaped from the world and had no news. The three families of Feng, Wu, and Ling were divided and the three families were fighting.
The Lord of Haoyuan fought a great battle. The Feng and Wu families were defeated and they withdrew from Haoyuan. Although the momentum is not as good as before, at least there are masters of Taoism and martial arts in this clan."
"Oh? Are there any masters in the Feng family who are the best in Taoism and martial arts nowadays?"
"Of course, the Feng family retreated to the outside of the ridge and founded the ancient world. I, the ninth generation disciple of the Feng family, is now the master of the ancient world. My ancestor Feng Wujie is the famous supreme ancient emperor who is famous all over the ridge.
, If the ancestor knew that this junior was trapped here, he would definitely try his best to rescue him. Then even the Ice Sea Emperor Mo Xicheng would probably give the ancestor a bit of mercy?" Feng Qingxiao said, still looking proud.
He cupped his fists to the upper right side of his head, and there was a glint in his eyes.
Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to give Feng Qingxiao a violent blow. The blow made Feng Qingxiao's head crack and the latter grinned in pain.
"You're already fucking being cooked, and you're still blowing it? If the Feng family is famous in Jiujie Mountain, why don't you go tell the Bone-Eating Old Demon and ask him to let you go? Why do you need to be caught like this?
.”
Feng Qingxiao put on a bitter face and said aggrievedly: "It's useless to talk to the Bone-Eating Old Demon about this matter. If I want to talk about it, I have to talk to Emperor Mo of Moxi City. Senior, you ask so many questions about how you want to save me.
ah?"
"Shall I save you? I have to involve myself in saving you." Feng Jueyu said angrily. He really wanted to kill Feng Qingxiao directly, but he really couldn't do it. As a last resort, Feng Jueyu
Yu turned his palm over with a sullen face, and with a snap, the Blood Emperor Seal on his palm was revealed.
A shining word "wind" appeared in front of Feng Qingxiao's eyes at first glance.
Whoosh!
Feng Qingxiao looked down along the direction of the light, and suddenly looked confused.
"Senior, you...are you from the Feng family?"
Snap!
Feng Jueyu clenched his fist, and then used his divine power to completely erase the "Wind" Emperor Seal on his palm. He grabbed Feng Qingxiao's collar with one hand and pulled him in front of him. He said in a sinister tone: "I said, you
Listen, when things get to this point, I definitely can't protect you. You saw it just now. The two monks from Fengshen Island have already seen us. If I don't take you back, then I won't be able to get better. And now
, only by handing you over and keeping me safe can I have a chance to save you."
"Hand me over?" Feng Qingxiao's eyes widened, showing resentment.
Feng Jueyu stared at Feng Qingxiao and said in a deep voice: "Don't think I'm selfish. At this time, this is all I can do. But I can tell that the order given by Beifu is to keep those who surrender alive.
Those who resist will be killed without mercy. If you come with me now, say that you have surrendered, use your identity to ask for asylum in Moxi City, and I will help you with the rest. But let’s talk about it up front. Will they kill you then?
You, it just depends on your luck, but if you don’t die today, I can save your life, and I will find a way to save you in the future. Do you understand?"