"They are all enemies?" Feng Jueyu's face also trembled, and he suddenly realized: 80% of these guys are here for the Longwu Holy Seal, and this matter is a bit big.
Obviously, Feng Jueyu was very aware of his situation at this moment. If these people were coming for him, he would have no way out. Even escaping had become a luxury. In terms of momentum, none of these people would be able to escape.
They were no worse than Xing Runsong, and there were even a few who looked much stronger than Xing Runsong. There was no way he could escape.
"Where did they come from? How did you know that the Longwu Holy Seal appeared here?" Feng Jueyu clenched his fists and thought to himself: This is too depressing. We just got rid of Zhai Ji and attracted a dozen masters. Could it be that Tian
Kill me too?
During the inquiry, it was extremely quiet in the woods. Only Xing Runsong whispered in Feng Jueyu's ear: "Master Feng, it seems that I have caused trouble for you. These people are very likely to have discovered the powerful vitality emanating from Duixing Gusong."
, they came here just after hearing the news, they are all masters from various races nearby."
"The three on the left are from the Qi tribe, Wu Nan, Wu Xi, Wu Bei..., their cultivation level is similar to that of me. They are all masters of the fifth level of condensation."
"The black robe on the right comes from the Nether Clan. His name is Ke Suhun. He is at the sixth level of Ning Zhen. Did you see the woman next to him? She is a soul body. She probably has the cultivation level of the fourth level of Ning Zhen."
"There is also Zhang Man to the east. He comes from the Barbarian tribe. This man is very powerful. He is at the seventh level of Ning Zhen, but his strength is comparable to that of an eighth level master."
"As for the two on the west, they are the two guardians of the ancient cave of Blood Town. One is named Mei Shaoyin and the other is named Mei Lianye. They are both masters of the sixth level of Ningzhen."
The more Feng Jueyu listened, the more discouraged he became. In his opinion, these cultivation levels were not very weak. After hearing Xing Runsong's introduction, he gave up his plan to escape.
Even if they don't want to give up, any one of these guys can be named as a master of the fifth level of concentration or above. Even the scantily clad soul body has a fourth level of cultivation. He can't escape no matter how hard he lives.
"Feng Jueyu." Yi Bingyan came over. Perhaps she saw something was wrong and was vaguely worried for Mr. Feng. She pulled him aside and whispered: "Why don't you leave quickly?"
Feng Jueyu showed a bitter expression: "Miss, there are so many masters, where do you want me to go? Besides, they may not all be coming for me, right?"
Yi Bingyan looked at the dozen or so Ningzhen Realm masters who were surrounding them like a strange circle, and couldn't help but cursed: "You are still in the mood to joke, I will help you block it, you go first."
Looking at Yi Bingyan's determined look, Feng Jueyu was so grateful that she couldn't help but couldn't do anything about it. He didn't want to let such a beautiful flower disappear into thin air.
, listening to Yi Bingyan's generous words, Feng Jueyu was frightened to death, and quickly grabbed Yi Bingyan and said: "Miss, please save it, don't let you get involved, I can't run away anymore.
, then the gain outweighs the loss. I know you are good to me and I will remember it in my heart."
In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't want to make a joke. The key point was that the current situation meant that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Even if he had wings all over his body, it would not help. Unless he risked his life and wasted his brains, it would be more or less. Want to leave?
Is this just an idiot’s dream? If you find another Yi Bingyan, then you won’t have to wait until you lose the man to lose the sister?
Absolutely not.
However, the speaker had no intention of listening. In such a pressing situation, Feng Jueyu's joking remarks immediately made Yi Bingyan blush, secretly spitting: "Bah, who treats you well? I just think you are a spiritual tribe."
I am my benefactor, so I am willing to save him, don’t get me wrong.”
Although she was arrogant, her voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and her affectionate look was enough to make people's hearts flutter.
Mr. Feng was suddenly startled when he heard this, and immediately cursed secretly that he shouldn't have said more. When will this bad habit of being merciful everywhere be changed?
While sighing, Feng Jueyu coughed twice in embarrassment, which finally relieved his heavy heart a little.
On the side, Xing Runsong glanced towards the two of them, shook his head slightly, smiled meaningfully, and said: "If something happens in a while, envoy Yizi, I order you to take Feng
Young Master, please leave first."
"Lord Patriarch?" Feng Jueyu raised his head and looked at Xing Runsong in surprise. That face full of determination made him couldn't help but feel grateful.
Under such circumstances, if he left, the Spirit Clan would surely become the target of a group of masters. How could he exchange the lives of the entire Spirit Clan for his own temporary safety?
"No need, I won't leave." Feng Jueyu suppressed his mischievous smile and his eyes became firm for a moment.
There was silence in the woods for a long time, and Wacha finally spoke first: "Brothers from the Wu family, Ke Suhun, Zhang Man, and the Mei family, hehe, it seems that you all have very good noses. Are you planning to take away this human being?"
Boy?"
At this time, Wu Xi, brother of the Wu family, stood up and said in a cold voice: "Wacha, the Qi clan has never fought with the world. Since the fall of the sky, our clan has established this clan rule. Wu will never interfere with the others.
I just want to use this person for my grudges. After the secret of our family’s inheritance is revealed, I will let this person go.”
What Usi said was fair and aboveboard, and presumably there was not much water in his words. Unfortunately, he still couldn't get anyone's approval.
Mei Lianye, two high school students of the Mei family, stood up. His blood stung his nose and smelled bad. However, he stood in the middle of it without realizing it and said: "What a joke. How long has it been since Tianyun? More than two thousand
Years have passed, and there is no trace of the Hongtu Envoy in the Hongtu World. Now that the Dragon Martial Seal has finally appeared, you want to take the lead, is it that easy?"
Ke Suhun also stood up and said in a husky voice: "That makes sense. Hey, which of the twelve royal families doesn't have the secret of being sealed by the Dragon King? Only your weapon family has it? Really?
I don’t know what it is, but we have inherited it and have been waiting for more than two thousand years for generations to finally find the Hongtu Envoy. Why should I give this boy to you?"
"Wait a minute." Feng Jueyu became more and more confused as he listened to the arguments among several people. He looked back at Xing Runsong and couldn't help but ask: "Master Patriarch, what are they talking about?"
Xing Runsong smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Young Master Feng still doesn't know much about the world of Hongtu. Young Master, you don't know that since the fall of the sky, in the past two thousand years, three hundred Hongtu envoys under the Dragon Emperor have been ordered by the Dragon King to go around
Looting the secret codes of each dynasty and then sealing them in a mysterious place. These secret codes and treasures are inherited by all clans and are very important. However, the Dragon King sealed them with divine fire and passed down the inheritance. Not many people know what is inside.
Record something, but two thousand years ago, three hundred Hongtu Envoys suddenly disappeared without a trace, which led to the loss of many secrets. What is even more suspicious is that in the past two thousand years, there has been no news about Hongtu Envoys in the Hongtu World.
Everyone has spent almost two thousand years looking for the Grand Envoy, passing it down from generation to generation until you, the Young Master, appear..."
Xing Runsong didn't say anything further. In fact, at this point, Feng Jueyu almost understood: the Dragon King used the wild and mysterious divine flame to seal the secret scriptures inherited by the royal families, including martial arts, skills, secrets, and techniques——
Waiting for precious inheritance, and these inheritances can only be resolved by the Hongtu Envoy. Who else can they look for if they don't look for Feng Jueyu?
The major royal families have been searching for them for more than two thousand years, and their spies are all over every corner of the Grand World. This just means that they can find the Evening Star Spirit Clan through some method.
Having said that, Shi Qing and Feng Jueyu also learned a lot, but what made Feng Jueyu puzzled was that it turned out that the Dragon Emperor's so-called Three Hundred Envoys, where had they gone?
What is the purpose of leaving behind thousands of secrets that cannot be resolved with the lifting of the ban?
Could it be said that I have become the scorpion’s daddy—the only one who is poisonous in the grand world?
No wonder these guys see themselves like wolves seeing their prey...
Standing in the woods, as the masters of various races argued with each other, the words were fierce, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger. Judging from the appearance of these guys, none of them were fuel-efficient, and they would probably start a fight if they didn't get into trouble.
The Eldar people have just suffered huge losses, and now they are in a state of shock. If there is another melee, there is a high possibility that the entire Eldar clan will be destroyed.
To be honest, after this period of recuperation and residence among the spirit tribe, Feng Jueyu admired these upright foreigners. In addition, Yi Bingyan's friendship with him and Xing Runsong's concern for him, he could not look at the spirits in any case.
The tribesmen risked the lives of the entire tribe because of themselves.
The quarrel in the woods was still going on. After careful observation, Feng Jueyu found that except for the fact that Zhang Man did not speak after saying a few words but stood there watching everyone argue, the whole scene had a tendency to escalate. If they were allowed to continue.
If you continue, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me no matter how hard you try.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly let out a strange cry and said, "Everyone, can you please listen and say a few words?"
Feng Jueyu felt that since he was a rare object, he should have some say, even if they listened to what he said. However, he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
"Shut up, you despicable human race."
"You have no right to speak."
"Human race, we haven't talked to the human race since Tianyun. Now that you are in our hands, you are lucky that we didn't kill you."
Waves of scolding voices fell on Feng Jueyu's head, leaving Killer Feng speechless for a while.
With his head full of black lines, he looked at the masters of all races, and Feng Jueyu said angrily: "Shut up, everyone."
When this voice roared out, everyone was startled by his momentum and turned their eyes silently, as if sharp knives were being held on his body.
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he first shrank his neck, and beads of sweat emerged from his forehead inadvertently. These guys were not easy-going guys. Under 10,000 other circumstances, he would not want to offend any of them.
However, listening to these guys arguing about this, there was no way. Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, eyes widened and said: "What are you looking at? If you keep arguing, I will commit suicide and let you bastards have nothing to celebrate. What's going on?
?Not convinced?”
As soon as he said this sentence, there was a sudden silence in the tribe's territory.