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Chapter 40 Lan Yuan

After the two of them retreated, Feng Wudi raised his hand and an invisible barrier enveloped the two of them. Feng Wudi looked at Feng Wuchen and said calmly: "Say it."

From Feng Wudi's point of view, if it was just Yang Rui's matter, there was no need for Feng Wuchen to come to see him. Why couldn't his third brother make the decision on what happened on Fengming Peak? Why should he interfere?

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my brother!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuchen told Feng Wudi everything about the Lianyun Sect that he had learned from Yang Rui. Unlike Feng Wuchen's solemn look after hearing this, Feng Wudi's expression remained as usual, and he just smiled lightly: "

Haha, can the Imperial Realm just not wait any longer?”

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Feng Wudi smiled and shook his head, but did not answer Feng Wuchen: "Third brother, do you know what news came from the Mysterious Realm? The ancient imperial mausoleum has appeared, and the Wuji Palace invites us to explore it together."

"This is a good thing. If we can get a chance in the imperial mausoleum, the Holy Palace will not be a concern."

"Having said that, Miyu did not inform Huangyu about the news of the birth of the ancient emperor's tomb. Don't you think, third brother, it is too much of a coincidence?"

Hearing Feng Wudi's words, Feng Wuchen also fell silent, pondered for a long time, and asked: "So this time, Shifang Palace, the Ancient Emperor's Mausoleum, will not participate? If I don't participate, other holy places will think that I have started something inside Shifang Palace.

Differentiation, but if you participate, there may be unpredictable variables in this trip to the ancient imperial mausoleum."

"Even if we, Feng Ming Peak, don't participate, there are other nine peaks in Shifang Palace, how can they not be moved by this? But unfortunately, there is a traitor among these nine peaks!" At this point, Feng Wudi's face also became gloomy.

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The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Wudi suddenly laughed: "Each of the ten peaks will send an elder. Given this decision, the other nine peaks can't find any faults."

Feng Wuchen frowned: "Brother, even if this is the decision, if something goes wrong during the trip to the ancient imperial mausoleum, the ones who lose will still be my elders on Fengming Peak, and what will be consumed is not the top power of my Shifang Palace?"

Feng Wudi smiled unpredictably: "Otherwise, Feng Mingfeng will definitely participate. Since there will be losses, we must minimize the losses. Didn't you say before that Yang Rui will inherit Wuji's elder position? In this matter,

I think it’s okay!”

Feng Wuchen was stunned: "Brother, you mean to ask Yang Rui to go to the ancient emperor's mausoleum on behalf of me, Feng Mingfeng? Isn't this appropriate? How will the other nine summits discuss this matter?"

"If they want to say it, let them do it. Wuji's elder order is in Yang Rui's body. Yang Rui's identity as an elder will definitely not be false. At worst, let them find faults above the realm!"

...

Yang Rui, who followed Feng Qingyu and walked on Fengming Peak, didn't know that he had been clearly arranged. Looking at the scenery on Fengming Peak, Yang Rui took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed the Shifang Palace.

I have never seen such a strong level of vitality!"

Feng Qingyu looked at Yang Rui's appearance, covered her mouth and snickered. Yang Rui heard the sound and turned to look at Feng Qingyu. Seeing Yang Rui looking at her, Feng Qingyu put away her smile and asked: "Senior...Senior brother

How did you come here?"

Yang Rui looked at Feng Qingyu with a half-smile but said, "Senior brother? Did you call me wrong? Shouldn't I call you uncle?"

Feng Qingyu blushed when she heard Yang Rui's joke and didn't know how to refute.

"Oh, by chance, I got the inheritance from Elder Feng Wuji. According to the elder's order left by Elder Wuji, I found the Shifang Palace all the way. The last time we met, I was in a hurry. Master Feng... sister still owes me

It's a favor, right?" Yang Rui originally wanted to call him Junior Nephew, but under Feng Qingyu's murderous gaze, he changed his name to Junior Sister instead.

"It's natural. If it weren't for the help of senior brother, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to please those beasts. Senior brother's cultivation is really amazing. The last time we met, senior brother was only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm. Now, senior brother's realm is actually

Having reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm and practicing at such a speed, senior brother is really a genius!" Feng Qingyu looked at Yang Rui carefully and admired sincerely.

Faced with Feng Qingyu's praise, Yang Rui also chuckled: "Haha, junior sister's cultivation is not bad either. Now she is already a strong person at the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, much better than me!"

"Haha, who are you, worthy of being compared with Junior Sister Feng?"

An inappropriate voice came, ruining the original atmosphere between the two of them.

Yang Rui turned around and saw a man in blue clothes with a feminine face walking towards the two of them. The previous words came from this man.

Seeing this person, Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed with disgust, and she said coldly: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Lan Yuanlan, what are you doing here?"

Lan Yuan smiled and said: "Junior sister, what do you call this? It is of course a practice here. It's just that Brother Wei happened to hear someone uttering arrogant words and actually wanted to compare with you, Junior Sister. He couldn't help but refute for a while.

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Lan Yuan turned to Yang Rui with contempt in his eyes: "Junior Sister Feng is the granddaughter of Feng Wudi, the master of Feng Ming Peak, and the saint of our Feng Ming Peak. You, a waste at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm, are worthy of joining us.

Compared to a saint?"

Feng Qingyu said coldly: "That's enough!" Then she turned to look at Yang Rui apologetically and said softly: "Brother, please don't be the same as him."

"Do you have the same experience as me? He's such a waste. In the same realm, I can crush him to death with one hand! The saint is too protective of this pretty boy!"

Feng Qingyu's face turned cold completely. Yang Rui laughed, stopped Feng Qingyu who was about to attack, looked at Lan Yuan and said, "Since senior brother said so, do you dare to compete with me in the same realm?"

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Lan Yuan laughed loudly: "It seems that you, a loser, are confident in your own strength. You don't know which corner you ran out of, right? Do you think that the disciples above Fengming Peak are like you?"

Is the backcountry a waste? It doesn’t matter, I will be affected and let you know how big the gap is between you and me in the same realm!"

Yang Rui smiled calmly and asked Feng Qingyu beside him: "Junior sister, is there any blood on Fengming Peak?"

Before Feng Qingyu could answer, Lan Yuan mocked again: "You loser, you still want to see blood with me? Okay, I'll help you. If you can kill me, I, Lan Yuan, will be treated as a waste! But, if I

If I beat you to death, what should you say?"

"No matter life or death!"

"Okay! No matter life or death!"

After receiving Yang Rui's affirmative answer, Lan Yuan smiled cruelly, suppressed his level to the same level as Yang Rui, and punched Yang Rui.

"Is it the intention of the fist?" Looking at the approaching fist, the corners of Yang Rui's mouth turned upward: "How does it compare to my intention?"

The Huanyin finger met this punch, and the two artistic conceptions collided and dissipated in the air.

Lan Yuan snorted coldly: "I have some abilities, but that's all! The ultimate punch!"

[Author's digression]: There are two more chapters tonight!


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