In the steaming hall, countless figures flew up one after another. After bursts of buzzing wind came in the air, the figures immediately turned into colorful streams of light of different lengths, one by one in front of Feng Jueyu and others.
Disappeared, in front of the entire foundry hall, it was like countless migratory locusts rising into the air, and finally fell into the red smoke billowing entrance like the giant mouth of a vicious beast, and disappeared completely.
In just a moment, Feng Jueyu saw Yu Chijing, Plague Bamboo Poison Demon, Wu Su, Wusha Witch, etc., who were not lower than the mastery realm, rushing to fly into the entrance of the Forging Hall, and then
Even the Niu Zhi, Ghost-eared Spider, and Golden-Horned Bloodline Demon Dragon that were right next to the entrance gave him a fierce look. Niu Zhi took the lead and quickly turned down the stairs.
These three holy beasts of chaos that once caused great turmoil in the Purple Sun Star Territory have now transformed into human forms due to the ghost-eared spiders and oxzhi, and they no longer appear to be out of place. However, the powerful ones have more reasons to ignore them.
Because the matter of granting the Heaven Clan is now far more important than the world joining forces to slay the evil spirits, so even if most people recognize their identities, no one wants to mention them.
After all, the cultivation of these three chaotic holy beasts is extraordinary. If anyone takes the initiative to provoke them, they will most likely be eliminated before entering the temple.
Sure enough, the matters concerning the Granting Clan are more important.
Before Niu Zhi left, Feng Jueyu and his eyes stared at each other for about two seconds. From Niu Zhi's eyes, he saw that the hatred in Niu Zhi's heart had not weakened much, but Feng Jueyu didn't care. Now
His strength has soared. Even if he can't beat Niu Zhi, it will be very difficult for the opponent to kill him. What's more, he still has a trump card to save his life, so there is no need to pay attention to this person.
As soon as Niu Zhi and the others left, Zhuge Yuke became anxious and said to Zhuge Shan: "Uncle, they have all gone in, do we still have to wait?"
"Wait? Wait for what?" Zhugeshan snorted and asked.
Zhuge Yue looked at Feng Jueyu with undying desire and said in a deep voice: "Kill him and then go in."
"You fart." Zhugeshan scolded him and said, "Don't you see how many people are around him? Qu Lingxi you invited is already standing beside him, plus Ximen Wuwei, the Emperor's Spear, how many people do you have?
Damn it, how dare you do this?"
"He did save Meng Ling, but I don't think he would have that kind of relationship with Meng Ling just because of the so-called life-saving grace? I think the Holy Star Alliance has always been fair, and they should not take the initiative to interfere in the relationship between me and Feng Jueyu.
After all, Meng Ling represents the Holy Star Alliance. If she intervenes, wouldn’t it be tantamount to taking the initiative to start a war with my Zhuge family?"
After Zhuge Shan heard this, he was so angry that his brain ached. He wished he could slap Zhuge Yuo in front of everyone. His brother had been a great leader throughout his life, with extraordinary intelligence and amazing cultivation. How could he give birth to such a stupid son? His brain was really crippled.
After thinking about it, Zhuge Shan directly grabbed Zhuge Yu's collar, pulled him in front of him, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "You know nothing, why is she not qualified to intervene? Is your brain filled with shit?
Didn't you hear her admitting just now that that boy was her savior? Now this matter is making a big fuss, and no one knows it. If you are not good for him at this time, even if Meng Ling doesn't say anything, Ximen Wuwei will not see it with his own eyes.
Watch that kid die in your hands."
"Why?"
"Because of face!" Zhugeshan angrily rebuked: "This kid saved Meng Ling. In the eyes of outsiders, it means that Qing has done a huge favor to him, not to mention whether he and Meng Ling are Taoist lovers or mutually beneficial.
Admiration, even if not, do you think Ximen Wuwei watched helplessly as the benefactor who saved Qingsu's daughter died in front of him? If this matter spreads out, how will the people in the Tianhe Star Realm view Qingsu, and how will they view the Holy Saint?
Covenant?"
"You always feel that even the Holy Star Alliance is not willing to take the initiative to start a war with our Zhuge family. This is right, because no one likes trouble or trouble, but you have to know that no matter how bad the Holy Star Alliance is, it is still the Holy Star.
Alliance, regarding the issue of color, they will not compromise with anyone, because if they lose their face, their majesty will be lost, do you understand?"
After Zhuge Yue heard this, he suddenly realized that he couldn't help but tremble secretly. If Zhuge Shan was not here and he bared his fangs to Feng Jueyu in a fit of enthusiasm, he might have died by Ximen Wuwei's gun. Sure enough, Zhuge Shan
What he said is correct, Ximen Wuwei would not watch someone kill the benefactor who saved his young lady. This matter is related to Qingsu's face, and it will reflect the face of the Taoist Saint Star Alliance.
"Follow me, go to the Foundry Hall first, and find out the secrets of the ancient ruins. That is the most important thing. As for this kid, it won't be too late to take revenge on him in the future."
After a scolding, Zhuge Shan pulled Zhuge Yutou towards the entrance of the Foundry Hall without even knowing how to do it. Han Jin, Huang Cang, Qi Lianshan and others followed him in and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
As one after another strong men entered the Casting and Forging Hall, Meng Ling couldn't help but become anxious. She turned around and urged Ximen Wuwei: "Mr. Ximen, the Casting and Forging Hall is right in front of you. Let's go in and take a look."
"No." This time, Ximen Wuwei refused directly with a cold face: "Miss, we have a word in advance. If things develop to an unpredictable point, you will no longer take risks rashly. Did you agree to my thing?
Have you forgotten everything?”
"I haven't forgotten. Look, everyone has entered the Foundry Hall now, and no one has been seen in danger. Why can't I go in?"
"It's different." Ximen Wuwei said with a serious expression: "There is an extremely strong and dangerous fire spirit aura at the entrance of this temple. Even I can foresee the danger, let alone the young lady. No matter what the young lady says today, I will not
I promise. Also, the Fengyun Mountain incident has caused such a big fuss. I believe the alliance has already responded. It won’t take long before Qing Zun can’t find you. He will definitely send someone over. If Qing Zun knows that I am following the young lady,
If you are messing around, I will also be punished."
When Meng Ling saw that Ximen was not afraid of death and would not let go, he immediately stamped his feet anxiously. He looked at Feng Jueyu silently, with a look of help in his eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Miss Meng, I think Mr. Ximen's words are reasonable. You are of noble origin and it's not worth taking risks alone for some trivial matter. Otherwise, you'd still have to wait for the Holy Star Alliance.
Let’s talk about it when the strong man arrives.”
"Do you even think so?" Meng Ling straightened her little face angrily, and said with the two semicircles on her chest rising and falling in anger: "You guys, you are so bullying, do you know how long I have been looking for the Shuotian Clan?
,Okay,you,myself”
Meng Ling was talking nonsense in anger, and suddenly he blinked and rushed into the Foundry Hall. At this time, Ximen Wuwei took action on guard and grabbed Meng Ling with a snap of his claw: "Miss,
Don’t make things difficult for me”
"Ximen Wuwei, let me go quickly. I know what I'm here to do. I want to find my brother."
"Miss, the young master is not here."
"How do you know?"
Ximen Wuwei was speechless. After a breath, he said to Feng Jueyu and Qu Lingxi: "I'm sorry, you two, but I can't stay long. Please excuse me."
After saying this, Ximen Wuwei slapped Meng Ling on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious, and then said loudly: "Come here, take the lady away."
As he spoke, all the members of the Holy Star Alliance left in an instant. Ximen Wuwei had the important responsibility of protecting Meng Ling, so he had no idea of entering the palace to investigate.
At this moment, the chaos in the Jiying Hall still stopped, but intensified. Some unknown forces came from all directions. When someone saw the entrance of the Zhuying Hall, they suddenly screamed like a madman, and then a large number of people fled.
The influx made the entrance overcrowded for a while. These people were all relatively powerful, but there were also groups of Qiankun realm practitioners who did not know whether to live or die.
Not long after the figures fell into the entrance of the Foundry Hall, terrible casualties finally appeared in the billowing red mist.
An ignorant guy clearly felt the surging fire spirit breath at the entrance, but he still rushed in recklessly. Not long after, suddenly, a cloud of red mist burst out of the entrance of the Forging Hall, and a pungent smell burst out.
The smell of blood immediately spread nearby.
Blood poured into the circular staircase like a fountain, and was then swallowed up by the blazing fire spirit. However, this scene did not arouse the vigilance of the greedy people. More people rushed in for the treasure, and the wind
When Jueyu saw this scene, his heart was filled with ups and downs. Sure enough, the treasure is a good thing. It can make people forget about themselves without even realizing it.
After this thought flashed through his mind, Feng Jueyu looked at Qu Lingxi and asked, "They have all gone in. Where are you, senior?"
"Me?" Qu Lingxi chuckled and said charmingly: "You are already here, of course I want to go in and have a look? What? You don't want to go in?"
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Of course I want to enter, but speaking of it, I am here actually for some other reasons. On the contrary, I only have some interest in the ancient ruins of chaos. Unlike the seniors, I have a clear goal, so in the eyes of the juniors,
Come, the things inside are not very important, but life is more important. I want to go in and have a look, and I will come out in three or two days at most. If I can find the treasure I like, even better. If I can’t find it, I will see the world."
Listening to Feng Jueyu's words, Qu Lingxi couldn't help but be surprised and said: "I didn't expect that little guy like you is quite self-aware. Yes, the more dangerous the place, the more important it is to figure out what is most important.
Only such a person is worthy of becoming a god. In this case, let’s go in and take a look.”
"Okay." Feng Jueyu nodded.
Just as the two entered the Foundry Hall, suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Brother Feng, is this Brother Feng?"
In the noisy Jiying Hall, a familiar voice sounded from behind. Feng Jueyu turned around and said in shock: "Brother, why are you here too?"