Sheng Wenqian's shouting did not have much effect. After all, Fengmingfeng was different from Lianyun Sect, and the quality of its disciples was much better.
Seeing that his words were ignored, Sheng Wenqian shook his head and stretched out his hand to grab it. The shadow of the guqin appeared under Sheng Wenqian's hand. He stretched out his fingers and plucked it gently. A string flew out from the shadow of the guqin and chopped off countless pieces.
Still resisting the disciple's head.
Sheng Wenqian spoke again: "I said that if you kneel down and accept surrender, you will avoid death!"
In line with the powerful strength shown by Sheng Wenqian, countless people suddenly chose not to resist. Sheng Wenqian nodded with satisfaction, looked at Feng Wuchen, and said with a smile: "Third Elder, what I said is also valid for you.
Those who surrender can avoid death."
Feng Wuchen said in a cold voice: "The descendants of the Feng family can only die standing up, not live on their knees! Saint Wenqian, give up on this idea!"
Sheng Wenqian shook his head: "That's such a pity. But, Third Elder, if you are willing to die, haven't you asked these two children what they think? They may not be as stubborn as you."
Yang Rui refused directly: "Second Master, there is no need to ask any further questions. Whether it is the actions of the Holy Palace or the Imperial Envoy, they all have a blood feud with me!"
There was a look of pity in Sheng Wenqian's eyes: "With your talent, you can stand alongside many elders in Fengming Peak. Although you are in trouble, it is enough to prove that your qualifications are extraordinary, so you will no longer consider it? You know,
What Shifangdian can give you, the Holy Palace will only give you more. Shifangdian will cease to exist after today. You are still young and the road ahead is still long. Why do you need to be buried here with Shifangdian?
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Yang Rui shook his head and refused again, and Sheng Wenqian stopped persuading: "In this case, it is not lonely to have two good children accompanying the third elder on the road!"
Sheng Wenqian plucked the strings again, and the sound was like a sharp blade slashing directly at the three of them.
Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and resisted, but the suppression of the realm was too terrifying. Sheng Wenqian was as tall as the sky by one realm higher than Feng Wuchen, suppressing Feng Wuchen with all his strength.
"Third Elder, there is no need to resist. Although I am injured, I am not something a person like you from the Sea-shaking Realm can resist. It's better to get on the road as soon as possible!" Sheng Wenqian played the piano again, and another string flew out.
As this string flew out, Feng Wuchen could no longer resist, and his arm was cut off by the flying string!
"Oh? The third elder was able to forcefully pick up a piano sound from me. It's really amazing!" Sheng Wenqian said in surprise when he saw that one of his piano strings did not directly separate from Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth, unfolded the wind wings behind him, grabbed Yang Rui and Feng Qingyu, vibrated his wings vigorously and flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.
"it's useless."
Sheng Wenqian did not get up, but the music under his palms was loud, and the countless music turned into countless blades and slashed at Feng Wuchen in the air.
The transparent wings were scratched by the strings, and blood kept dripping from the air. Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and tried his best to escape.
"Buzz"
Another piano sound hit Feng Wuchen, directly cutting off a wing on Feng Wuchen's back. Feng Wuchen was unstable and almost fell to the ground. At the critical moment, the light on Feng Wuchen flashed like a stream of light, almost blurring.
He escaped directly from Sheng Wenqian's sight.
"Flowing light escape technique? Feng Wuchen, you chose to burn your soul to escape. Once you die, what's the point of trying to save those two little guys?" Looking at the direction in which Feng Wuchen escaped, Sheng Wen
Qian murmured.
"boom"
Feng Wuchen fell heavily into a mountain forest. His injuries were too severe and he could no longer support them moving forward. Yang Rui quickly grabbed Feng Wuchen's palm. Yang Rui had just experienced such a scene not long ago.
Thinking of it happening again now, both times were related to the Imperial Palace.
Feng Wuchen looked at Yang Rui, wanting to say something, but it was too late. His injuries were too serious, and his own soul was burned. Feng Wuchen had lost his life in mid-air, but his
His will forcefully supported him to take Yang Rui and Feng Qingyu away from the dangerous area.
Feng Qingyu's face was covered with tears, and she held Feng Wuchen's other hand tightly with both hands. Tears kept falling from her eyes, which made people feel extremely distressed.
Yang Rui's eyes turned red. He destroyed his clan twice, both times because of the Imperial Domain! He swore that he would never fight against the Imperial Domain!
"Junior Sister, please bury Third Junior Uncle here."
After a long time, Yang Rui asked calmly.
Feng Qingyu nodded numbly. At this moment, she didn't know what to do at all. The past life experience of the Saint of Shifang Palace was like a passing smoke. They were all buried in yesterday. The only person she could rely on at this moment was Yang Rui.
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After Feng Wuchen was buried, Yang Rui looked around blankly. It was a completely unfamiliar environment. At this moment, Yang Rui didn't even know whether this was the Feng Domain or not. He had no choice but to ask Yu Jingzi for advice.
"This is the junction of the Mysterious Realm and the Wind Realm."
Knowing his location, Yang Rui fell into deep thought: "The Holy Palace wants to merge the domains. Feng Domain is just the first one. There will be five major domains next, and the Mysterious Domain is among them. This is still a place of right and wrong."
"Let's go to the Demon Realm." Yu Jingzi suggested.
"The human race and the demon race have always been at odds with each other. If we go to the demon realm, I'm afraid we will die without knowing how." Yang Rui refused directly.
"Not necessarily. Although you are a human race, I am a demon race. As long as I envelope you with my own aura, you will never be discovered by the demons in the demon realm as a human race!"
Hearing this, Yang Rui fell into silence. After thinking for a long time, Yang Rui looked at Feng Qingyu, whose pretty face was still turning pale beside him, and asked: "Junior sister, this place is the junction of the Wind Realm and the Mystery Realm.
, with the ambition of the Holy Palace, sooner or later this place will become a place of right and wrong, and now, we will have nowhere to go."
Feng Qingyu's eyes dimmed, and she threw herself into Yang Rui's arms, sobbing softly: "Senior...Senior brother, you are the only relative I have...Wherever you go, I will go..."
Yang Rui was a little confused, but feeling the trembling of the girl in his arms, Yang Rui stretched out his hand to caress Feng Qingyu's back and whispered: "I will not abandon you."
Without the slightest intention of taking advantage of others' danger, Yang Rui hugged Feng Qingyu at this moment, feeling only sorry for this girl in his heart.
After a long time, Feng Qingyu gently broke away from Yang Rui's arms and asked with a blushing face: "Where do you plan to go, senior brother?"
"The only place that can accommodate us is the Demon Realm."
"The Demon Realm? It's just that humans and demons are at odds with each other. Will it happen if we go to the Demon Realm..."
Yang Rui knew what Feng Qingyu meant, but with Yu Jingzi here, the demons in the Demon Realm should have nothing to fear. He said softly: "Junior Sister, can you trust me?"
Feng Qingyu nodded lightly: "I believe in senior brother, I will go with senior brother!"