A cold wind with a strong smell of blood came from the secluded ghost forest, as if people fell into the lair of a ferocious wolf, and the thick breath of death filled the world.
In the clearing in the forest, there was a particularly gloomy scene that made it impossible to explain the fear in my heart. In the center of the clearing, Feng Jueyu stood coldly, and there were stiff Changchun Valley disciples everywhere around him. He was thrown away by him.
In addition to Chen Fang and Chen Zheng who were killed, there were still twelve others standing around him in various positions.
The twelve people seemed to have lost their consciousness and stood still. Yu also knew that these people were dead. Each of them had a bloody hole in their heart that was crushed by the strong force. The heart inside was broken. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian descended,
I'm afraid I won't be able to restore their vitality even in this world.
With such methods, this is probably the case for the two brothers Sun Changchun and Sun Changqing in Yu Yi's mind.
Looking at Feng Jueyu in front of him, besides fear, Yu Yi only had resentment towards Ning Yao and complaints against Sun Changqing: For a woman to provoke such a difficult enemy, this business is destined to lose money. Sun Changqing is destined to lose money.
The old bastard didn't know what he was thinking. Why did he investigate who his opponent was before agreeing to the terms? Damn it, it's over now.
Yu Yicheng knew he would die, so he took two steps back in panic. Facing Feng Jueyu, he had no intention of resisting at all. It seemed that his eyes filled with flames had the instinct to see all things. Somehow, Yu Yi felt that he was in Feng Jueyu's.
It was as if there were no secrets left in front of Yu.
"No, don't come over, I have something to say."
"What do you have to say?" Feng Jueyu's face was gloomy and scary, as if he wanted to eat people. He had seen too many such shrunken little people. Just now he vowed to kill all Zhou Nanjing, but now he has changed
Feng Jueyu hated this kind of people the most, as they often had no integrity at all.
With the rhythm of his steps, Feng Jueyu's murderous aura became stronger and stronger. The wind and sand swept through the nearby trees and began to sway. The twelve Changchun Valley disciples fell to the ground one by one like tarot cards.
Such a scene once again made Yu Yi feel that he was on the verge of death.
"Master Feng, I'm just a small person. The order was given by Sun Changqing. That blind man, Ning Yao, yes, his name is Ning Yao. He negotiated terms with the Valley Master."
Yu Yi spoke incoherently, obviously frightened and confused, and what he said was naturally of no use to Feng Jueyu.
"You are talking nonsense, don't I know that they have negotiated terms? Ning Yao wants to use the power of Sun Changqing and Sun Changchun to destroy Zhou Nanjing and me. I have guessed it a long time ago. You are a two-faced guy. If I kill you, I
I will go to Sun Changchun and Sun Changqing to settle accounts." Feng Jueyu even thought it was ridiculous. Ning Yao was willing to sacrifice herself, of course, on condition that he should tell himself what Yu Yi said?
"You are no match for them." Yu Yi suddenly remembered something, and the fright caused his steps to become disordered, causing him to trip and fall to the ground.
Feng Jueyu dismissed it: "The Sun brothers joining forces are comparable to the Shinto realm. I have heard about this for a long time. Do you think I will be afraid?"
"No, no, your cultivation should be at the peak of the seventh level of Lingxuzhong. You think that as long as you separate Sun Changchun and Sun Changqing, you can kill them. I want to say that you are wrong. There are not only two Sun brothers in Changchun Valley now.
There is another Lingxu seventh-level peak master, and there is Jin Youran." Yu Yi said with fear on his face, his body trembling inexplicably.
Hearing this, Wen Songren couldn't stay still anymore. He walked out of the darkness and said in horror: "Are you talking about Jin Youran from the Southern Tianmen Alliance?"
"Wen Songren?" Yu Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw Wen Songren walking out of the darkness, and then showed a wry smile in relief. Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai were walking very close. How could Huo Xiumen stand by and watch when he made a move?
, it seems that Huoxiumen and Changchun Valley are already incompatible with each other.
Feng Jueyu ignored Yu Yi's bitter expression, looked at Wen Songren in confusion, and asked, "Who is Jin Youran?"
Wen Songren looked solemn and said: "The inner circle of Hongtu is divided into several areas. For example, some Tianmen in our southern region have joined forces to form an organization. This organization is called the Southern Tianmen Alliance. Among them, only the Shinto realm is eligible to join.
, Huoxiumen and Changchun Valley do not have this qualification at all, so Jin Youran is a genuine master of the Shinto realm. I heard that he joined the Southern Tianmen Alliance not long ago, but he has been in the Shinto realm for five years.
His strength is unfathomable, how could he go to Changchun Valley?"
In doubt, Wen Songren looked at Yu Yi, who had a strange look in his eyes. It seemed that his thoughts were disrupted by Wen Songren's appearance, and he suddenly lowered his head and fell silent.
Wen Songren ignored Feng Jueyu's doubts and said loudly: "The Southern Tianmen Alliance has always ignored us, the weak Tianmen, and even if we want to negotiate with them, we usually ignore them. How could he come to Changchun Valley and talk to the Sun family?
We are close brothers. If you have any outline, Yu Yi, please come up with the facts."
The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Feng Jueyu and Wen Songren stared at Yu Yi. At this moment, it seemed that Yu Yi was no longer afraid.
"I said, you must let me go and agree to my conditions before I talk." Fearing that Feng Jueyu would regret it, Yu Yi added, "You have to promise that I can tell this secret, and that it is valuable enough to save my life."
I have a life, and this matter is related to the Huoxiu Sect."
Hearing the words related to Huo Xiumen, Wen Songren almost agreed. After all, judging from Yu Yi's expression, what he was about to say was probably not simple.
But just when Yu Yi was about to speak, Feng Jueyu snorted and said, "Is this your condition? What's going on with the thing in your hand over there?"
"What's in my hand?"
Yu Yi's nerves tightened, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. He looked at Feng Jueyu angrily and shouted, "Damn it, I'll fight you." As he said that, Yu Yi waved his hand and was about to throw something away.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu was faster than him, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a ball of mist sword and stabbed Yu Yi's heart with a whooshing sound.
It was still the Mist Sword. Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that this kind of spiritual method was very suitable for the profession of killer. He could kill people invisible, even leaving horrific wounds that could not be detected. All of these people died tonight with his Mist Sword.
Under this circumstance, even if brothers Sun Changchun and Sun Changqing come here now, they still can't find out the reason.
Seeing Yu Yi lying in a pool of blood, Wen Songren was not shocked that Feng Jueyu suddenly killed him. He saw Feng Jueyu quietly walking to Yu Yi's body, squatting down slowly, clasping his stiff fingers, and taking out
Holding a packet of pollen in his hand and shaking it, Wen Songren sighed: "Corruption pollen, the vicious flower of Changchun Valley."
"What's the use of this thing? I heard them say just now that they can kill many people just by spreading it casually?" Feng Jueyu waved his hand and made a scattering motion.
Wen Songren was frightened when he saw this, and quickly stopped him: "Brother Feng, don't be kidding me. This pollen is made from the pollen of zombie poisonous flowers. Just a small handful can kill the entire mountain."
All flowers, plants and trees are infected with a strange flower poison, which is like a plague. It can make all flowers, plants and trees possess flower poison within three hours. This flower poison can spread through the air at an extremely fast speed, affecting everyone who smells the fragrance of the flowers.
, those with low cultivation level will rot all over their bodies and die immediately. Even the masters of Lingxu Realm cannot get rid of it in a short time, so it is called "Rotten Heart"."
Hearing Wen Songren's introduction, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel frightened and said: "There are such vicious things in the world. These Sun brothers cannot stay."
"Brother Feng, you don't want to go to Changchun Valley, do you?" Wen Songren knew that Feng Jueyu, a master of arts, is bold, but the situation is different now. The two brothers Sun Changchun and Sun Changqing are already difficult to deal with, and now there is Jin Youran.
, the situation became extremely serious.
Feng Jueyu was silent and said: "Now that the situation has become fire and water, do I still have any reservations?"
Wen Songren suddenly felt something in his heart, and Tao Jiang also said: "Mr. Feng, the strength of the Sun brothers is unfathomable, and now their relationship with Jin Youran is unclear. It will not be easy to bring them down. As I can see, this matter needs long-term consideration.
"
Wen Songren was reminded by Tao Jiang and quickly said: "Yes, Brother Feng, although Huo Xiumen is not a famous sect, there are several sects with close friends in the major Tianmen in the south. If, I mean if you
If you don't mind, I think it's better to discuss this matter with the sect leader and uncle before making a decision. If the sect leader and uncle invite one or two famous sect leaders to sit down and negotiate with the Sun brothers, it might be better than striking an egg with an egg against a stone.
good."
Feng Jueyu wanted to refuse, but he thought that this matter had brought Huo Xiumen down, and it was no longer just his problem. He immediately nodded and said: "Okay, let's go back to Huo Xiumen first.
, listen to Zhi Sect Master’s advice.”
"These corpses?" Tao Jiang asked.
Wen Songren glanced at the cold corpse and said, "Take them all back. No matter whether they can be negotiated or not, the Sun brothers cannot know about this matter for the time being."
After Tao Jiang and the others took the order, they tied the twenty corpses together, and the five of them rushed back to Huoxiumen overnight.
Returning to the mountain gate, as soon as they entered the meeting hall, everyone saw Zhiwu Cai, Wang Zhongfu, Qin Wuyan sitting in the hall, and there was an old man wearing a feather robe in the hall.
Seeing Feng Jueyu and others coming back, Zhiwu quickly stood up and introduced Feng Jueyu: "Brother Feng, come on, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Yangu from Songyundong, who is Zhiwu's best friend.
Friend."
Feng Jueyu unexpectedly looked at Yan Gu, and suddenly understood. I am afraid that Zhiwucai had already known that the matter in Changchun Valley was not easy to solve, so he invited this friend in advance. What made Feng Jueyu pay more attention to
, this Yangu is also a master at the seventh level of Lingxu.
PS: Damn, my computer crashed. It’s really a big move this time. It seems that I left it off for a long time and burned the graphics card and hard drive. I lost all my manuscripts. Why are there so many things happening this month?