Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The person who spoke was a man of Kong Wu, who looked extremely sturdy. Although he looked good, he was absolutely unique among the many Spirit Race people. He could tell at a glance that his eyebrows were raised, his eyes implied displeasure, and he strode Come, but he didn't pay attention to Feng Jueyu at all. Feng Jueyu squinted and said to Xing Runsong: "Patriarch, I have a place there, let him live in my place."

"Hehe, it's Xingwu, no matter what, it's always inconvenient for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room, Mr. Feng, what do you think?" Xing Runsong smiled modestly.

Feng Jueyu immediately returned the salute: "I will obey senior's orders."

"Okay, Xingwu, take him there, Bingyan, come with me, I have something to say to you."

Yi Bingyan responded, her gaze lingering on Feng Jueyu for a moment, then walked away with Xing Runsong.

"Young Master Feng, come with me."

Xingwu glanced at Feng Jueyu with disdain and slight hostility, and led the way with a cold snort. This person's attitude was very bad, as if Killer Feng owed him eight hundred dollars. , Killer Feng might turn around and leave, but right now he has no choice.

Nodding his head, he followed Xing Wu to a tree house. Xing Wu opened the door and walked in. This is a very simple tree house, basically there are no decorations inside, only a few wild fruits in a fruit plate.

Xing Wu pointed at the stingy fruit plate on the table and said, "You can rest here at night. It is best not to go out if you have nothing to do. Not everyone is as generous as the patriarch. We still have nostalgia for the human race. Hate, the diet of the Spirit Race respects nature, unlike you humans who eat everything, you can bear it here, anyway, you will leave tomorrow, remember, don’t make trouble, don’t see anyone, or you will bear the consequences.”

After speaking a few words confidently, Xing Wu turned and left the tree house, closed the door casually, and locked Feng Jueyu in the room like a prisoner.

Staring blankly at the closed tree door, Feng Jueyu couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that the human race is not having a good time in the great world, alas, forget it, who let others live under the fence, people have to bow their heads under the eaves .

Depressed, he went to the room and sat down. Sure enough, cultivation is the most important thing. If you have a strong cultivation, you don't need to look at other people's faces.

Just as Feng Jueyu sat down silently and indulged in cultivation over and over again, the moonlight came quietly, and when he practiced at night, Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up, because he seemed to hear a faint sound coming from the east side of the territory of the Spirit Race. The sound of quarreling.

It seems that there are quite a few people involved in the quarrel...

Because it was night, most of the Eldar clansmen went back to rest, and the clan territory was obviously extraordinarily quiet, and at the same time, the fierce quarrels were relatively noisy.

Pushing open the door and going out, there was no one outside, Feng Jueyu walked to the towering old evening star pine listening to the voice, and listened.

"Patriarch, Evening Star Ancient Pine is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, we will not be able to survive."

An indignant voice resounded first in the tree house, immediately causing the tree house to fall into an unprecedented silence.

"Patriarch, this is a bad omen. The spirit of the Emperor in the sky must be punishing us. Especially today, at least a hundred evening star fruits fell off. In my opinion, it must be because of the arrival of that damned human race."

Feng Jueyu was very familiar with this voice, it was Xingwu, but what he couldn't figure out was, why did this guy fall off because of his evening star fruit, and how many fruits had something to do with Lao Tzu?

"Xingwu, don't talk nonsense, what does Mu Xing Gusong have to do with Mr. Feng?" Yi Bingyan's angry cold voice came from the tree house. After all, it was the friendship established in the Taixuan Continent. At the critical moment, only Yi Bingyan maintained it. own up.

This chick is not bad.

Xingwu stood up. He is also a purple spirit envoy, and he has a status not inferior to Yi Bingyan in the clan. The seven purple spirit envoys are the mainstay of the evening star spirit clan.

"Since the Tianyuan period, the evening star ancient pine has lost the protection of the earth gods. The spirit race was so strong in the beginning, but now we have to split up and find a place to live. Now we need to use an unknown spirit and sea clan Only the three-crystal lotus algae can ensure that the evening star ancient pine will not wither."

He looked directly at Yi Bingyan, with a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Just now when Muxing Gusong lost its vitality, the patriarch ordered me to rush to Yunshahai Mansion to discuss the acquisition of the Three Crystal Lotus Algae. Do you know what Zhai Ji said? ?”

Xing Runsong, who had been indifferent all this time, raised his head silently, and there was a touch of joke in his old voice: "He refused?"

Xing Wu's eyes narrowed: "Although he didn't expressly refuse, but he delayed the time tactfully, patriarch, Zhai Ji can wait, but we can't."

Xing Runsong seemed to have expected it, and smiled calmly: "What is his condition?"

"Patriarch?" Hearing this, Yi Bingyan immediately understood something.

Xing Runsong interrupted with a wave of his hand, and continued, "He wants that human son?"

Xing Wu nodded, and said irrefutably: "Zhai Ji said that Feng's intrusion into Baiyou Cave destroyed a large number of three-crystal lotus algae. Patriarch, this three-crystal lotus algae is now the only one we rely on." Survival is fundamental, that Feng is destroying the Evening Star Spirit Race."

At this time, the former old man said: "Xing Wu is right, this person is the root of disaster, and must not be kept. The old man suggests that this person be handed over in exchange for the three-crystal lotus algae."

The status of the old man seemed to be quite high in the clan. After he made a proposal, a group of old men in the tree house whispered to each other and quickly nodded in agreement.

Outside the tree house, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely, thinking: No wonder you let me stay in the house and not let me out, so these guys have already planned to sell me as a meat ticket, I'd better go.

Shrinking her neck, Feng Jueyu turned around and was about to escape from the Evening Star Spirit Clan, but after thinking about it, it was wrong again, Yi Bingyan almost turned against the elders of the clan because of herself, and Xing Runsong was very righteous He saved himself and just left, what should he do?Isn't that heartless?No, let's listen again.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu gave up the idea of ​​running away immediately, leaned forward again, went straight to the tree house, and then stopped.

It can be heard more clearly here.

A fierce debate started in the tree house, but most of them were Yi Bingyan who was alone and helpless, and gradually lost under the attack of many elders.

Xing Wu drank the excited elders, and said to Xing Runsong: "Patriarch, we can't wait any longer. If there is no three-crystal lotus algae, Evening Xing Gusong may not be able to last three days."

Xing Runsong narrowed his eyes with a smile, stood up slowly, walked around the room with one hand behind his back, and sighed as he walked: "We spirit people never like to fight with outsiders, and we don't have the mind to fight with outsiders. Regardless of the disputes in Hongtu Great World, it is rumored that the Spirit Race people are kind-hearted."

As he said, everyone in the room lowered their heads, and Xing Runsong still did not get angry: "It is my clan's motto for people of the Spirit Race to value love and righteousness. How have you ever seen a person of the Spirit Race ungratefully hand over their benefactors?" For the enemy?"

"Never." Xing Runsong's voice couldn't help but become high-pitched, and his sleepy eyes shot out strands of cold light: "Mr. Feng once had a kindness with Yizi Lingshi, it wasn't him, the Northern Cold Valley Spirit Clan has been exterminated, and now The only descendant of the Beihangu clan is still alive, and now you want me to hand over the benefactor who saved the Beihangu clan to that thug Zhai Ji, do you think you are worthy of the ancestors of Beihangu?"

After saying those words, even Xing Wu had to shut up, but Feng Jueyu, who was standing outside the room, knew that Yi Bingyan was the only remaining descendant of a certain Spirit Race group.On the other hand, he was very lucky to have crossed paths with her. It was for this reason that Xing Runsong came forward to protect him. I have to say that he was very lucky.

"Don't bring up things like ungratefulness in front of this old man in the future. As for Evening Star Gusong, this old man will find a way, you all go out."

At this moment, just listening to Xing Runsong's tone, Feng Jueyu felt much older, and felt unnaturally guilty.

Xing Wu and the others broke up unhappy, and Feng Jueyu stayed in the corner dully, not knowing where to go or not. After a long while, he heard a faint voice coming from inside.

"Young Master Feng, since you're here, come in and have a seat."

"It turns out that the patriarch has discovered this junior a long time ago." Feng Jueyu opened the curtain and walked in with a face of shame.

The quaint tree house is filled with the scent of flowers, and the hut is also simple, with only a table, a few wooden chairs, and a bed.

"The junior is causing trouble to the senior."

"Hehe, no trouble." Xing Runsong signaled Feng Jueyu to sit down, and he didn't need Feng Jueyu to ask any questions, and said bluntly, "Mr. Feng, do you know the origin of Hongtu Great World?"

Feng Jueyu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that now he should settle the matter of Mu Xing Gusong, and mention the grand plan and big world.

However, when Xing Runsong asked, Feng Jueyu remembered that he didn't even know how the grand plan world was formed. Seeing that Xing Runsong was very calm, Feng Jueyu admired the old man's heart, and asked, "Wish to hear It's detailed."

Xing Runsong smiled, motioned Yi Bingyan to pour Feng Jueyu a cup of warm tea, and then opened his mouth: "When we talk about Hongtu, we have to mention the Dragon Emperor. The battle between them has never stopped, even if my spirit race doesn't like fighting, it is inevitable that I will be involved in it. One day, a character who called himself the Dragon King appeared in the world. It is said that he got the ancient god fire and possessed supreme power. After that, the Dragon King took the lead in conquering the Dragon Clan, and started to conquer the world with dozens of dragons. For 1000 years, the Dragon King sealed the twelve god emperors, smashed the ancient god fire in his hands, and established a grand plan for the world. , you see the world of Grand Picture, it was created by the Dragon Emperor after burning for 800 years with the ancient divine fire."

Note to readers:

The second update on the 28th.