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And isn't the man in the sky attacking Luo Chen the former Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Heng? !

However, Feng Xiaoyu had no time to worry about why Dai Heng was still alive, because she saw Dai Heng's sharp claws pressing firmly on Luo Chen's chest.

Luo Chen's body flew out like a kite with its strings broken, and hit the ground hard. Luo Chen's seven orifices were bleeding, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, as if he might die at any time.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a surge of overwhelming anger appeared in her heart.

"Luo Chen!!!" Feng Xiaoyu shouted. Her eyes, which were originally as calm as water, now looked at Dai Heng, but they were so red and ferocious.

At this time, she seemed to be no longer the quiet girl in the past, but a desperate madman!

For Feng Xiaoyu, Luo Chen was everything to her. Seeing Luo Chen being seriously injured in front of her and even on the verge of death, Feng Xiaoyu's chest was filled with raging anger.

At the same time, inside the Wind God Heritage Temple.

"Sister Xiao Yu, no! That's not me, Dai Heng is already dead!" Seeing Feng Xiao Yu on the screen about to leave the two-meter range and fail the assessment, Luo Chen shouted regardless, but Obviously, his words could not reach Feng Xiaoyu's ears at all.

Even Gu Chen, who was beside Luo Chen, couldn't help but frown.

Just now, Gu Chen tried to awaken Feng Xiaoyu three times in a row through communication runes, but he failed without exception.

Even he didn't expect that Feng Xiaoyu's feelings for Luo Chen would be so deep that he didn't even distinguish between true and false.

In desperation, without being seen by the priests of the Wind God Heritage Temple, Gu Chen quickly threw the communication rune stone in his hand into Luo Chen's pocket at a tricky angle, and then said to Luo Chen in a forced line. something.

Luo Chen glanced at Gu Chen in surprise, and then nodded firmly. He activated the communication runestone in his pocket, and issued his call again.

This time, Luo Chen's shouts finally reached Feng Xiaoyu's ears.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyu was about to pounce and kill Dai Heng with the force of thunder.

But at this critical moment, Luo Chen's voice reached her ears, pulling her out of her endless rage.

Feng Xiaoyu froze on the spot and murmured softly: "Luo Chen..."

Soon, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes became clear again, and she said coldly: "Illusion... let's avoid it!"

As Feng Xiaoyu's words fell, the illusion shattered, and Feng Xiaoyu also felt that he appeared in this inheritance place again.

Seeing that his feet had stepped on the edge of the two-meter range, Feng Xiaoyu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and quickly returned to the center and sat down cross-legged.

So dangerous, so dangerous!

Feng Xiaoyu thought, if Gu Chen and Luo Chen hadn't joined forces to help her cheat, I'm afraid she would have failed this test!

Just as she broke through the illusion, emerald green light emitted from the right arm bone of her Thousand-Year-Old Emerald Demonic Bird, and the power of the Wind God appeared again, flowing through the entire right arm bone of the Thousand-Year-Old Emerald Demonic Bird.

A series of green runes were engraved on the right arm bone of the ten thousand-year-old emerald demon bird, which was constantly purifying the right arm bone. Soon, the quality of the right arm bone of the ten-thousand-year-old emerald demon bird reached the divine level.

Without the influence of the test, Feng Xiaoyu no longer had the ecstasy she had before. She sat calmly, waiting for the next test to begin.

Not long after, severe pain came from her right leg, and Feng Xiaoyu knew that this was the third level of soul bone peeling.

According to the Confucian seven emotions of happiness, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire, her next assessment will be a test on the emotion of "sorrow".

Soon, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes became confused again. Nearly a quarter of an hour passed before Feng Xiaoyu's vision became wider again.

"This is... the Feng Family Courtyard from childhood?" Feng Xiaoyu was a little surprised. She looked at her hands. Her hands were chubby and cute.

Have you gone back to when you were six years old?

Feng Xiaoyu didn't just think so.

At this time, the door to the other courtyard was open, and standing at the door was a boy who looked about the same age as Feng Xiaoyu.

However, at the boy's feet, there was blood like a river, and the blood slowly flowed towards the other courtyard.

The boy is taller than Feng Xiaoyu. Different from the gray-white hair color of the Feng family members, this boy's hair color is black, but it is not the black and bright black, but a pure black like an abyss!

The boy only left Feng Xiaoyu with a profile. His profile was so handsome that he could kill almost all his peers in an instant - except Gu Chen, of course.

However, this handsome side face is full of indifference...

"Brother, why..."

A familiar yet childish voice came out, and Feng Xiaoyu understood that it was her own voice.

Hearing Feng Xiaoyu's words, the boy turned his head and revealed his full face.

It was a handsome face with a hint of evil charm, but that face was full of coldness and haze at the moment.

Seeing Feng Xiaoyu, the boy's complexion seemed to soften a little, but in comparison, he still looked so cold.

"Just because of my mutated martial spirit, my clan members thought that I would bring bad luck and lead to the family's downfall. Because of this false rumor, they killed my parents and even put me in such a situation... It's just, They didn't expect that even a wingless bird would one day be able to spread its wings and soar..." The boy spoke in a low voice, his tone was unusually calm, as if he was just recounting a small daily incident.

Suddenly, the boy laughed and said: "Since they believe that I will bring bad luck to the family, then I am here. I killed all the people in the family except you. After my parents died, what I felt in the Feng family There was only coldness and darkness, and no one was willing to help me. Until that day, I met you. You accepted me, and you and your parents were like the warm sun, warming my heart and bringing me a ray of hope. bright."

"It's just a pity that the boy who belongs to the darkness fell into the abyss after all. I'm sorry that my existence has caused you all... I just wanted to take a last look at you before leaving. Now... it's time for me to leave. Already." There was a hint of loneliness in the boy's expression. He turned around and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

"Brother, after all, they are also members of the tribe that are related to you by blood!"

This was Feng Xiaoyu's voice. Tears appeared in the eyes of the young Feng Xiaoyu, and he looked at the boy's back.