Nine Turns Sword God

Boom!

The short man was instantly pierced through the shoulder by the flames, and hit the pillar hard, spurting blood!

It didn't hurt, but his life was in danger!

It was the power of the Yinzhu Holy Fire that could make people die without feeling anything!

But the situation was urgent at the moment, and Chu Shaoyang just hit him casually and failed to kill him.

The other flame that was separated was cold and evil!

It was the two great immortal powers of ice and yin contained in the Yinzhu Holy Fire!

Feng Qingyang cried out in pain when the flames entered his body.

The veins on his body bulged, and he was in unbearable pain!

"You are killing people!"

The short man spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "You just said that you can't use hot objects, but now you are using immortal flames to save people?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Feng Yue panicked and asked hurriedly: "Wuqing brother, you, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to save Dad?"

She subconsciously wanted to stop Chu Shaoyang, but was stopped by Lin Yun on the side.

"Let me go!"

Feng Yue struggled, her immortal power surging.

The sixth level of Lingxu Realm!

At some point, Feng Yue's strength had reached the sixth level of Lingxu Realm, stronger than Lin Yun!

"Believe him!"

Lin Yun said with all his might, "He will never harm the head of the Feng family!"

Feng Yue calmed down and stared at Chu Shaoyang worriedly.

The flames circulated for a few breaths, and Feng Qingyang gradually went from pain to weakness, and then to calmness.

After a short breath, Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood had long been frozen into ice crystals, stained with a little black.

"Dad!"

Feng Yue hurried forward: "How are you?"

Feng Qingyang sighed: "Thanks to my brother Wuqing, he sealed my meridians with frost, and there was a strange force that helped me stabilize my injuries."

"But, why do I feel that it is fire, but not as scorching as a flame, but rather cold and piercing?"

Chu Shaoyang took a breath and said: "It is indeed fire."

"This fire is called Yinzhu Holy Fire, which is different from ordinary fairy flames."

Feng Qingyang was stunned: "Is it the strongest fairy flame that combines the four immortal elements of ice, fire, poison, and yin?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

"No, this is impossible!"

The short and clumsy man said in disbelief: "How could the strongest fairy flame be in the hands of a young boy like you?"

"How can you control such a powerful flame?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were slightly cold: "Why don't you get out? Are you waiting for me to kill you?"

The short and clumsy man was shocked and hurriedly said to Feng Qingyang: "Master Feng, I have already refined the fairy pill and am preparing to heal your wounds."

"He suddenly broke in to stop me and injured me. His means were cruel and he seemed to have murderous intentions!"

Feng Qingyang frowned: "Save me? I'm just seriously injured, not dead!"

"He said clearly that you can't let the burning air get close to me, and there is no way to attack the wound with poison. Don't you understand what people say?"

The short and clumsy man was furious: "Master Feng must have heard of your name!"

"Master taught me this method, is it to harm people?"

Feng Qingyang was puzzled. He really didn't understand why the short and clumsy man's method of saving people became a way to harm people.

But he believed in Chu Shaoyang!

"No need to say more."

"If my daughter invites you, the reward will be paid."

After giving the short man a sum of money, Feng Qingyang ordered him to leave.

The short man was furious: "I will remember what happened today!"

"You insulted my master and hurt me so much. When I report this to my master, he will definitely seek justice for me!"

He slammed the door and left.

Feng Qingyang hurriedly asked: "Brother Wuqing, is what he said about using poison to treat injuries true?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "There is no such method."

"Brother, why don't you think about it? If there is really a way, how can he and his master find it?"

Feng Qingyang suddenly realized: "That's right."

"I don't know how to make pills, but I believe you, you will definitely not lie to me."

Chu Shaoyang smiled, but he was tangled in his heart.

The Feng family treated him well, but if his identity was exposed, it would definitely implicate the Feng family.

How could he bear to see the Feng family die because of him?

Chu Shaoyang thought about it and finally made up his mind.

"Brother, I need your help on two matters."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "We are all family, why do you need my help?"

"Just say it."

Chu Shaoyang took out the Qinglian Sword: "This sword is sealed, please help me, senior, break the seal together."

Feng Qingyang glanced at it and said lightly: "This is simple."

"One more thing?"

Chu Shaoyang was silent for a moment before saying: "I want to draw a clear line with the Feng family."

Both father and daughter were shocked!

Feng Yue hurriedly apologized: "Brother, it was my fault just now, I shouldn't have doubted you!"

"I apologize to you!"

Feng Qingyang also apologized: "She was also worried about me, and I did neglect to take care of you."

"Don't worry, I will..."

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand to stop him: "Brother, you believed me, but I lied to you, and I feel guilty, so I want to be honest with you."

"Actually, I am the descendant of the previous emperor."

Suddenly, the room fell into a deathly silence.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang said in disbelief: "You, you are not kidding?"

Chu Shaoyang said solemnly: "I have a special identity. I approached Feng Yue in order to make friends with the Feng family and have a backer."

"But you can see that I have never betrayed the Feng family. Now I reveal my identity, just like you trust me and trust you."

"That's why once your identity is exposed, you must not implicate the Feng family!"

Feng Qingyang was silent, his expression changed again and again, and he was extremely entangled.

Feng Yue didn't understand the pros and cons, and said with tears in her eyes: "No, don't go!"

"No matter who you are, Dad can protect you, and I can protect you too!"

"We are not afraid of the Feng family!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "You don't understand, although the Feng family is strong, there are still people who are afraid of it."

"If you can't bear to leave me for a while, the Feng family will face the danger of extinction in the future!"

Feng Yue grabbed his wrist tightly and cried: "No, I don't want you to leave!"

"You are my brother, I will protect you!"

Chu Shaoyang felt sad.

Family?

Since the Chu family, he has been looking for his family for decades, but found that they are not real family.

Although he felt some family affection, it was too short.

And now, because of his identity as the descendant of the previous emperor, he was forced to cut off this feeling.

He couldn't bear it, but he had to do it!

"I know."

Feng Qingyang was helpless: "I will find a reason to make the world think that you betrayed the Feng family."

Chu Shaoyang bowed: "Thank you, brother!"

"It's better to say that I covet Feng Yue and the Feng family's property. This will be more convincing and help Feng Yue clear her suspicion."

Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly: "You are jumping into the fire!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled helplessly: "It's better than implicating the Feng family."

Feng Qingyang remained silent, just took the sword and urged his immortal power to break the seal.

In just a few breaths, he was sweating profusely and returned the Qinglian Sword to Chu Shaoyang.

"Okay."

Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice: "After today's separation, it will be difficult to see each other again."

"I admire you, but unfortunately we are in different camps. Thank you for everything you have done for me and my daughter."

He bowed: "Take care!"