God Xiao Sha Xian

Half a year later, Xiuyue City. 26nbsp;

It was already late at night. It was winter, and the cold wind howled like a knife cutting the face. The streets of Xiuyue City, Liuyun Country, the mortal country, were quiet. People from all households had already retreated to their warm nests, roasting by the fire.

The Feng family in Xiuyue City is a cultivation family in the cultivation world of Dongzhou that has only stepped into the second-rate sect. Although there is only one early Jindan master in the family, the Feng family is already a member of the Liuyun country. Even the royal family dare not underestimate it. huge family.

There are 160 members of the Feng family, and they have inherited five generations. The current head of the family is even the master of the early Jindan stage who controls Ruo's family business.

There are many sects in the cultivation world of Dongzhou, with nearly a hundred large ones and nearly a thousand small ones, most of them are third-rate sects, and the population is not very prosperous.With a family business like the Feng family, although there are Jindan masters in the town, it is still at the initial stage after all, and it is not enough for any big sect.

However, the Feng family is in more than ten countries around them, but it is a family that others dare not provoke.The reason is that behind the Feng family, they are still leaning against Guiyuan, the number one fairy gate in Dongzhou.

And the Feng family is Gui Yuanzong's eyeliner in the western part of Dongzhou.

Feng Rong, the patriarch of the Feng family, has a high level of cultivation. Twenty years ago, he was already a master of the early stage of Jindan. After 20 years, his mana cultivation seems to have reached the critical point of the primary and secondary stages. Maybe one day Fu Ling If you have the heart, you can be in the mid-term realm.

At nightfall, Fengrong meditated and meditated in his secret cultivation room as usual, practicing profound arts, looking forward to the day when he would break through.

Breathing out for a long time, Feng Rong frowned and opened his eyes. There was a trace of unreasonable sadness in the deep pupils. He was restless and always felt as if something big was about to happen. Into the realm of selflessness.

"What's going on? I haven't felt this way in decades. Is something going to happen?"

Feng Rong shook his head tiredly, and thought to himself, "Oh, it must be the matter of Sect Master Xiang's birthday that makes me uneasy."

Muttering to himself, Feng Rong patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out a spirit stone with pure spiritual energy, his eyes were full of reluctance: "I really don't want to part with a top-quality spirit stone. Just send it."

One year later, it will be Xiang Ning Xianshou, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. Feng Rong has been thinking hard for several years, but he can't come up with something decent. Xiang Ning's identity.

Just as he was thinking about it, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the tightly closed secret room, and the wind came so fast that it stopped just when Feng Rong showed a surprised and vigilant expression.And on the ground in the secret room, there was an extra letter.

Feng Rong was taken aback when he saw this. This practice secret room was a defensive formation he had set up with the magic power of the Golden Core realm. Not to mention ordinary people, even his son and grandson could not take a step without his permission.The door is still closed, where did this letter come from.

Feng Rong stood up in surprise, looked around vigilantly, and saw nothing unusual, then stepped forward, leaned over and picked up the letter.

Unfolding the letter, a few lines of clear small characters were displayed in front of Feng Rong's eyes.

"If you don't want to make mistakes with the 160 and two members of Feng's family, you can see them in the woods ten miles east of Xiuyue City at midnight tonight. Don't wait when it's too late."

The inscription is: the word old friend.

After Fengrong finished reading, a burst of anger rose in his heart with a "teng".For many years, Fengrong has long forgotten when he was under such contempt, and someone actually threatened the Feng family in front of him, and he should be punished.

"Hoo 7e"

With a shake of his right hand, he turned the letter into powder, Feng Rong counted the time, and stared at his old eyes: "Ion fashion has half a stick of incense time, hum, be bold and gangster, I will know who your old friend is."

Before Feng Rong finished speaking, he flashed out of the secret room.

Speeding all the way, but after a while, Feng Rong came to a small forest ten miles east of Xiuyue City.

The watery late night contained a biting coolness, Feng Rong's nerves were extremely tense, and he looked around carefully for fear of being attacked by someone.

While searching, suddenly a low and playful voice came from the depths of the woods.

"Feng Rong, 36 years ago, in Chishui City, Xuanming Kingdom of the Great Wei Dynasty, coveted the magic weapon of the Wang Family, a third-rate family of cultivators, and attacked and killed 53 members of the Wang family; Hecun 30 one..."

The voice came out slowly, and there was no one in sight, but what the voice read was all the heinous crimes that Fengrong had committed in the past few decades.

Feng Rong was shocked when he heard about it. He did all these things himself, and he was sure that there were no survivors back then, and very few people knew about his evil deeds.The voice didn't see the person, but he could tell his own story, how could it not make Feng Rong secretly horrified.

"Whoever hides his head and shows his face, dare to show up and see." With a roar, Feng Rong has already used the supreme fairy formula and spiritual protection to protect himself tightly.

At this time, two figures walked out of the woods calmly, both of them covered their bodies with black clothes and hoods, so they couldn't see their faces clearly. The voice came from under the hood.

"Three years ago, in the prehistoric Xingyu City, Liu Jia, a master in the late stage of foundation establishment, accidentally obtained the top-quality spirit stone. The stone is still in your Qiankun bag. Fengrong, am I wrong?" The man in black said, pointing to Fengrong's waist.

When the last crime was revealed, Fengrong trembled all over, and subconsciously covered his Qiankun bag, Fengrong was startled for a moment, then laughed, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you send the letter? You still call him an old friend?" Feng Rong asked ferociously, obviously a murderous intent had arisen.

No one knows about the top-grade spirit stone. If this person can tell it like a script, he must not keep it.

"Hehe." A hearty laugh came from under the hood, and he asked back: "Feng Lao has killed so many people, why don't you guess who I am after?"

"Jie Jie 7e" Feng Rong grinned, "I don't care who you are, but if you dare to come to your door today, Feng will save your legs. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have the early stage of Golden Core. I'm not afraid to tell you that this old man has already reached the stage of consummation at the early stage of Golden Core. You are throwing yourself into a trap."

Having just entered the early stage of Golden Core, and being consummated at the early stage of Golden Core, there are basically two realms. Feng Rong is confident that he can keep the two mysterious people here.

Unexpectedly, one of the two mysterious men in black laughed loudly. The whole forest trembled with the laughter, and some small trees that were not deeply rooted even uprooted and flew far away.

I saw the mysterious man who laughed out loud flipping over his hand, and a dark white bead quietly floated on the palm of the man.The moment the forest white beads appeared, the woods seemed to have entered the midwinter season.

No, worse than the depths of winter.Feng Rong clearly discovered that all the forests in the entire forest had turned into ice trees pecked with ice sculptures, and even the ground under their feet had become a ground paved with ice crystals.

Feng Rong, who was more than [-] meters away from the mysterious person, felt the sudden cold air, and shivered uncontrollably.Even the aura shield couldn't resist the cold air in the forest, and it was covered with glittering frost.Feng Rong even retreated tens of meters, but he still couldn't escape the cold attack, his face and lips became paler and paler.

"Yes, a high-grade magic weapon?" Feng Rong's lips trembled along with his face, and he pointed at the man in black in panic and asked, "You 7e, why do you have a high-grade magic weapon? Who are you?"

Originally, the two men in black were not taken seriously by Feng Rong, but the man in black had a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, so it was different.

If monks of the same level were to judge who was strong and who was weak, it would depend on which magic weapon was more powerful.High-grade magical artifacts are so rare in the cultivation world of Dongzhou, and with Feng Rong's status, they are not worthy of having them.

Asked repeatedly, the man in black threw out a black, chubby object, which landed at Fengrong's feet, startling him again.

When Fengrong looked carefully at his feet, he suddenly found that it was a bloody human head,

After seeing the round object under his feet, he took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Is it Lian Yong? Did you kill Lian Yong? Who are you?"

"Hehe." Laughter started again, and the voice said slowly: "Nine years ago, a total of 210 people from the six peaks and five halls of Qianyu Gate at the Lumi Mountain of the Great Zhou Dynasty were massacred. The Feng Family, the Ma Family of Zhou Yue State, the Duan Family of Heishui City, the Qi Family of Qiyou State, and the Han Family of Nanxiang Valley all participated in it. Master Dao is here to take his life."

The voice changed from light and slow to extremely fast, and then turned sharply downward, sonorous and forceful, with certainty, and became murderous and angry.With just this one sentence, Feng Rong, who was reprimanded, was speechless, cold and sweating.

Feng Rong backed up again and again, looking at the two figures slowly approaching, he tremblingly said: "You 7e, you are from Qian Yumen? No 7e, no, Gan Yumen is dead, no ㊣(7) There is something alive."

Fengrong said in shock, suddenly thought of a possibility, and was immediately frozen in place like a lightning strike: "You 7e, are you Lu Chen?"

"Huh? Feng Lao is not stupid. Hehe 7e" the man in black lifted his hood, revealing a sinister, weird, evil smile, who else could it be if it was Lu Chen.

As for the old man beside him, it was Liu Hong from Furao County.

There are two masters of Jindan, and Lu Chen's real strength is still higher than Liu Hong.

"It really is you?" Feng Rong shouted, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Liu Hong shot out.Lu Chen had been prepared for a long time, and with a cold smile, he gently tossed up the cold mist beads in his hands, and a ball of cold air that had been brewing for a long time spurted out wildly.

In an instant, the cold fog that turned into a spring swept across the entire forest. When Fengrong turned around, countless ice trees collapsed, forming a tall ice wall made of ice crystals in front of Fengrong. Sealed.

Feng Rong couldn't help being terrified, and just about to raise his hand to destroy the ice wall, killing a bloody path.However, Liu Hong rushed forward brazenly, and stopped Feng Rong by clapping his palms continuously.

Feng Rong turned around and wanted to resist, but what followed was a large expanse of angry flames that would freeze even him.

For a while, Lu Chen suddenly appeared in front of Fengrong, and suddenly shot a black fire, which fell into Fengrong's heart, and threatened: "If you don't want to die right away, just be honest with me."