Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 937 936. Need a little more time

In Dao's invisible perception, Feng Feisha possesses very special energy and blood vitality fluctuations.

Pure, clear spirit, naturally contains strong spiritual power, and has great potential.

There is also a very secret, mysterious and sacred aura.

This made Dao Wujiang couldn't help but think of Shen Wuyue. The source of Feng Feisha's bloodline must be an ancient and powerful existence, that is, the goddess Nuwa in mythology.

Fengfeisha, like Kannazuki, is the best descendant of the gods, or the depository of the gods' power.

But there is a big gap between Feng Feisha's physique and Kanna Yue's. Kanna Yue is the perfect container for Amaterasu, while Feng Feisha's Yin tribe pure-blood physique can only inherit divine power for five hundred years.

And the one that Feng Feisha most resembles is not Kanna Yue.

But the bow moon god who crosses the sea of ​​fog and trees.

Dao Invisible once resonated with the moon god with a little bit of soul consciousness, and shot Amaterasu with a candle dragon arrow. The situation was urgent, and Dao Invisible escaped after shooting.

Dao Xiangxiang didn't warn Feng Feisha to be careful of the other party's trap, and she couldn't listen even if he told her. It was not just the Third Young Hero who was young and energetic.

However, since we met by fate, the knife was folded and fanned lightly, and a spiritual power merged with the energy, quietly resting on the knife that was flying in the wind.

When Dao Wuxiang's mind suddenly changed, he told Feng Feisha about the situation.

Now seeing Feng Feisha, Dao Wuxiang suddenly recalled that the Moon God also had the power of blood like Feng Feisha, and the fluctuations of Qi and blood between the two were not similar, but it was difficult to tell the difference.

Feng Feisha nodded and was about to say goodbye and leave. Dao Wuxiang said in his heart that this person is really Feng Feng Huohuo, "Miss Feng, wait a minute."

"This……"

"If Miss Feng has any doubts, just speak up. I'm known for being a talkative person."

It’s not that she thinks Dao Invisible has a big face. Who do you think you are, who dares to care about the affairs of the fairy world... Dao Invisible’s face is indeed big enough. There are few people in the entire Central Plains who have a face bigger than his.

"No, I'll leave this to your Excellency."

In Dao's invisible memory, the two were indeed twin sisters. When they were young, they were separated due to a conspiracy that implicated the entire fairy world and Abi Hell Island.

Hearing this, Feng Feisha couldn't help but frown.

But the problem is that Wu Jiuan is involved in the bet between Feng Feisha and Sankou Jian. If she loses, she will marry that stinky guy.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and strode away. Dao Wuxiang seemed to hear the sound of the tide and wind, and thought that it would be great to play a song at this time.

After all, it was Lord Yekou Xie who spoke, so Feng Feisha couldn't help but give him face, so he simply agreed and went to catch Feng Wushou.

She couldn't catch Wu Jiuan, and she couldn't catch the three-mouthed sword. If she could catch Feng Wushou, at least the fight would be a draw.

"Wu Jiu'an, pack your things and I'll arrange for someone to take you to the alliance."

A qi-preserving move will explode when Feng Feisha's air plane drops suddenly. With Feng's leaderless cunningness, I believe that Feng Feisha will be able to use it soon.

As he spoke, he handed over the killer's letter threatening Wu Jiu'an, "What do you think of this?"

"...That's it. Now that I have encountered this matter, I want to take care of it. I wonder if Miss Feng can give me a thin surface and let me settle Brother Wu and his children?"

After reading the letter, Feng Feisha couldn't help but frown and said, "These two people came here for me, Wu Jiu'an, I'm sorry, I'm going to the Yinfeng Gorge to explore. Feng Feisha will never let go of the scum who dare to attack the child." Pass!"

Moreover, Dao Invisible's approach was very appropriate and more humane than asking Wu Jiuan to forget everything, including the children he had worked so hard to take care of.

"Okay, thank you... Lord Evil."

“Just do things with your heart from now on.”

The sword transformed into a wrist device, summoned a flying boat, and explained to the arriving Sikou that he should properly arrange for Wu Jiuan's family.

Wu Jiuan, Feng Feisha and Feng Wushou are just a small episode. The focus now is the fortune of the Six Disasters Canglong.

In order to clear the name of Liuhuo Canglong, Lonely Marquis gave strong medicine to Liuhuo Canglong, causing Liuhuo Canglong to abandon his martial arts and go to the Atonement Rock to be punished with three thousand lashes a day, which caused blood. Although Lonely Hou claims to have a perfect plan, there is still an element of gambling involved in this move, and his arrangement is not 100% safe.

The invisible sword must go there to see the situation in person.

And just when Dao Wuxiang went to the Atonement Rock.

Wuming also returned to Dharma.

He stood in the distance for a long time before finally summoning up the courage to walk towards the door.

"...It's Wuming, Wuming is back."

"Is he, is he back to normal?"

"It seems that he has recovered...but he still caused the third senior brother and the eldest lady to be like that."

"Yes, Yekou Miracle Doctor can restore three senior brothers to two or three successful bodies at most. Wu Ming is too ruthless."

"But the patriarch said that it was not Wuming's fault."

"It's not his, could it be yours? The third senior brother and the eldest lady take good care of us..."

Wuming entered the gate, and no one greeted him. Only the disciples of the Dharma Sect who had distanced themselves from him were whispering in the distance.

Wuming's five senses were so sharp that every word he spoke was like a knife, cutting into his chest.

He didn't blame the senior brothers for saying that. What the senior brothers said was correct. He was sorry for the third senior brother, the master, and the eldest lady. How could he have the face to step into the door of the Dharma School again.

Wuming only felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier. He wanted to turn around and run away, but he gritted his teeth and held back. He wanted to at least say sorry to his third senior brother, his master, and the eldest lady in person.

"Wu Ming! How dare you come back? Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

Yin Moxiao told his disciples that Wuming couldn't help himself, so no one should blame him.

But Yin Qianju's personal maid Huiming didn't care about this. She had just finished serving the eldest lady to drink medicine and was about to go to the kitchen. When she saw Wuming, she rushed over grabbing the medicine bowl and slapped Wuming on the head with a porcelain bowl.

There was a snap, and the porcelain bowl shattered. Huiming made an ouch, and her hand was cut by the fragments.

Wuming, who had no resistance, his forehead was also smashed, blood flowed, but the pain was in his heart.

"Stinky Wuming, I'll fight you!"

"Okay! Huiming, go take care of the wound on your hand!"

Just when Huiming was about to fight Wuming, a clear voice stopped her.

It was Yin Qianhua who had been practicing in seclusion and had just come out of seclusion.

It has to be said that life and death can really change a person. Now Yin Qianhua is no longer unruly. She walked over calmly and asked Huiming to step back. She calmly said to Wuming, "Follow me."

"Yes, second lady."

Yin Qianhua took Wuming to a study room and helped bandage his wounds. At the same time, she said warmly, "Don't blame everyone. Everyone knows that you couldn't help yourself at that time, but you also need some time to accept it."

"Yes, Wuming doesn't blame everyone, Wuming only blames himself... What happened to the third senior brother and the eldest lady?"

"Brother Nie Shang is in retreat. My sister has just taken medicine and gone to sleep. In order to recover her damaged spirit, she has to sleep for a long time every day. Wait until tomorrow to see her again."

"I am sorry."

Wuming couldn't bear the self-blame and sadness in his heart, and rushed out with red eyes.

Yin Qianhua couldn't help but sigh. How could she not know that her sister would call her unknown name in her sleep, and it was not fear, but longing for her.

However, let’s give everyone a little more time.

(End of this chapter)