The entire temple has returned to peace and tranquility, but this peace and tranquility has an unreal feeling.
The Buddhist candle on that pagoda is still bright and will never be extinguished.
Outside the temple, the atmosphere became tense. Within a short period of time, another giant came to kill.
He was sitting in a bronze chariot and driving a sacred deer. Although his momentum was not as powerful as the two in front, he still could not be underestimated.
An invisible sense of oppression became stronger and stronger as the copper car slowly approached, pulling all the spiritual energy in the air into a force.
Although there is only one ordinary copper chariot, it is like thousands of troops marching together.
The driver was a handsome young man, wearing golden clothes and carrying a long sword. He was about seventeen or eight years old. Naturally, he was not considered young at this age, but there was a sword hanging around his neck.
A silver lock worn only by babies.
Qin Ming stretched himself, looked at the temple in the distance, and scanned the people present with his eyes. He seemed to have been traveling for a long time, and his legs were too uncomfortable.
So he jumped off the bronze cart and took off the long sword from his back. The long sword was performed to perfection in his hands, and in just an instant, dozens of sword energy was drawn out on the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Smoke and dust were flying on the ground. When the dust settled, a row of domineering words appeared on the ground:
"The ancestor of the Qin family is here!"
The Qin family is very powerful in Nantai Mansion. It is a top family. It is on par with the Feng family in terms of strength. It is definitely the overlord of the family.
"The bronze chariot turned out to be an ancestor of the Qin family. This is really bad!" Feng Yizhi looked solemn as he stared closely at the bronze chariot outside the temple.
Feng Feiyun was puzzled and asked: "Why is it so bad?"
"The Qin family and the Feng family are the top two families in Nantai Mansion. Their power is between the brothers. Only the master of the palace can overpower our two families. Of course, the master of the palace is a talented person in the Shenjin Dynasty, and he is not the two of us at all.
He can reach out to others, but he seldom cares about the overt and covert struggles between the major forces."
"The Qin family and our Feng family have had a grudge for eight hundred years. Many talented disciples of the Feng family have died in the assassinations of the Qin family. Of course, many disciples of the Qin family have also died in our Feng family.
In the hands of a strong man, the hatred between the two families is getting deeper and deeper. If it were not for the Palace Master sitting in charge, the Feng Family and the Qin Family would have started fighting."
"The successive heads of the two families are all foresighted people. They know that the power of the two families is not much different. If they really fight with all their strength, both sides will lose, so everyone is waiting for an opportunity."
Feng Yizhi recounted the grievances between the Feng family and the Qin family, and the worry in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"What opportunity?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Feng Yizhi continued: "As long as the strength of the two sides is unbalanced, then one side can defeat the other side in a very short period of time without a chance to stand up. Now this underground temple must be hiding a shocking secret. If the Qin family
If the ancestor of the Feng family obtains some kind of huge treasure in the temple, his combat power will definitely soar, and then our ancestor of the Feng family may not be his opponent."
"If the ancestor of the Feng family is defeated or dies tragically, it will be easy for the Qin family to defeat the Feng family."
Sometimes family disputes are just battles between the strongest. Whoever wins is the king, and whoever loses is the soul of the dead.
The ancestor of the Qin family also lived in seclusion. If nothing worthy of his action came out, how could he run so fast? It is obvious that there is something extraordinary in the temple, attracting all the giants from all over.
Feng Feiyun's eyes shrank slightly, and he used his Phoenix Sky Eyes to look towards the copper car, but he couldn't see clearly who was sitting in the copper car. He only felt snake shadows flying around the copper car.
It seems that the head of the Qin family is practicing some kind of skill.
"Junior He Fang, you actually peeked at my ancestor. Take one look at me and I will give you a look back." Qin Ming felt Feng Feiyun's gaze, and the pupils in his eyes shrank, becoming as small as a needle tip.
"call out!"
A sword energy as thin as an ox's hair flew out from his pupils!
This person's quick reaction speed and high alertness make him the leader of the younger generation. However, his pupil sword is faster than Feng Jianxue's double pupil moon-shattering sword, catching wind and shadow, making it impossible to avoid.
"Immortal Phoenix Body!"
Feng Feiyun was naturally unable to dodge the sword, but he moved the immortal phoenix body, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly, allowing the sword energy to penetrate the center of his eyebrows.
"puff!"
This sword energy, as thin as an ox's hair, was so sharp that it penetrated through Feng Feiyun's eyebrows in an instant.
The sword energy penetrated the flesh and body, and it stung extremely. However, as soon as it came into contact with the blood in Feng Feiyun's body, this indestructible sword energy began to melt.
It's like ice meeting hot water.
No matter how hard and sharp the ice is, once it falls into boiling water, it will melt instantly.
Of course, this is also because Qin Ming's pupil sword is too thin and small, and the boiling blood in Feng Feiyun's body can completely melt it so quickly.
If it were Feng Mianxue's Broken Moon Double Eyed Sword, even if it was not as powerful as this ox-hair sword energy, Feng Feiyun would never dare to catch it with his body. It would be simply asking for death.
When Qin Ming saw the sword energy piercing Feng Feiyun's eyebrows, he smiled sarcastically and said, "You are vulnerable to a single blow!"
Although Feng Yizhi and the other two guardians of the Feng family were close to Feng Feiyun, they had no time to rescue him. When they were about to stop the sword, the sword energy had already passed into Feng Feiyun's eyebrows.
Feng Yizhi's heart suddenly pounded, and his old eyes turned red. He actually watched his only grandson die in front of him.
Dongfang Jingyue stood in front of Feng Feiyun and saw the sword energy coming into his eyebrows with his own eyes, and the sound of piercing the skin and flesh came from his ears.
There was a red blood spot between Feng Feiyun's eyebrows, his eyes were dull and motionless, and he seemed to be completely dead.
"Feng Feiyun, I chased you twice and you couldn't die. How could you die in the hands of an outsider?" Dongfang Jingyue punched Feng Feiyun fiercely in the chest.
Once Feng Feiyun died, no one would be able to control the lotus platform, and it would be difficult to get out of the temple. Naturally, she was very angry.
"Ouch! Be gentle, your bones are about to be broken!" Feng Feiyun covered his chest and kept coughing.
Dongfang Jingyue, however, shivered all over, and her body twitched violently. She was obviously frightened by Feng Feiyun. Is this guy not dead yet?
How can this be?
He was stabbed between the eyebrows with a sword and didn't die?
Not only Dongfang Jingyue was shocked and stunned, but Feng Yizhi was also unable to react for a long time. He was stunned like a stone sculpture.
"Bang!"
In the distance, the sword in Qin Ming's hand fell to the ground!
Even the three giant figures projected their spiritual thoughts over. Although it was only fleeting, it seemed that these three giants had just noticed Feng Feiyun's strangeness.
A sword pierced the center of the eyebrow and he didn't die. Could it be that the evildoer was reincarnated? Many people present had such an idea in their minds at this moment!
Of course, Dongfang Jingyue was the most depressed. She had begun to doubt whether, with her own ability, she would be able to kill this shameless person in the future.
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