The Domain of God

"You!"

Wu Xiaofei's voice was hoarse, his body at the side as he took a cautious stance.

Brother Dog whispered: "We are the people who saved you."

Wu Xiaofei was shocked, "Goblin Tribe?"

The Brother Dog sighed, "It's fine if you say it, but I am still a demon anyway."

Xiao Linger blinked, "I'm a demon."

Wu Xiaofei was shocked once again, what did he have to do with the demons and demons? Could it be because …

blood free sword spectrum?

Wu Xiaofei's face sank as he said in a cold voice, "If you all have come here for the blood free sword spectrum, then you can kill me. I don't know anything."

Raging Blade laughed out loud, "You're thinking too much. We're just trying to save you."

Wu Xiaofei frowned, "Why?"

"Wu Feng."

"Because of Wu Feng, we saved you."

Wu Xiaofei's expression froze for a moment. He thought about the last time, when Wu Feng had once said that he would definitely save him.

He really did it!

Wu Xiaofei looked around, did he not see his own son? He quickly asked, "Where's Feng?"

Mad Blade looked at Wu Feng, who and Brother Dog followed suit.

Wu Feng pursed his lips, and said with a low and deep voice, "This is Wu Feng's last wish, we have helped him accomplish it."

Last wish?!

Wu Xiaofei opened his eyes wide, and bellowed: "Impossible! My son can't die. "

Wu Feng stood up with much difficulty and muttered, "We will send you to a safe place so that you can live a peaceful life, far away from all this."

Wu Xiaofei reached out to grab at Wu Feng, but he caught nothing because his left arm was already gone.

"Tell me, where is Little Feng? He can't die, absolutely not! "

Wu Feng said in a low voice, "Regardless of whether you believe it or not, he is already gone. He's just your worst son, and now you have two sons and a daughter. We will help you find them. When the time comes, we will reunite with each other. "

Wu Xiaofei opened his mouth and cried silently, "I, I, I never thought he was a failure. He was my son. Even if he disobeys me, even if he scolded me that day, I would never blame him. "

Wu Feng said softly. "Perhaps, when he hears your words, he will be very happy."

Wu Xiaofei sat on the bed in a daze, and only after a long while did he say: "Can you tell me where he's buried? I want to take him home. "

Go home?

So far away.

Wu Feng was at a loss for a moment.

Wu Feng said softly. "He's dead.

Wu Xiaofei's teeth kept on making noises, did he not leave anything behind?

Wu Xiaofei's body was curled up into a ball, while twitching, "Yes, yes, who killed him?"

Wu Feng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "He died by self-destruction, his corpse destroyed. He did not have any enemies, so perhaps he just did not want to live anymore. At the end of your life, you entrusted your life to us. "

Xiao Linger pouted, "Xiao Fengzi!"

Brother Dog shook his head, Xiao Linger pursed his lips and looked at Wu Xiaofei and his, then went out.

"Life and death are on your side."

Raging Blade sighed, "This wine has lost its taste. I'll go out and buy some."

He also quickly left. This was Wu Feng's choice.

He wanted to protect these people, so he had to do this.

Wu Xiaofei suddenly sat up, "My son will not commit suicide, absolutely not!"

Tears streamed down his face. What could be more heart-wrenching than the fact that his own son had died in front of him?

Wu Feng lowered his head, "That's the truth, even if we are not willing to believe it."

Wu Xiaofei shouted in grief: "Someone must have forced him to his death, that must have been it."

Wu Feng shook his head, "It's nothing. As long as a person doesn't want to die, no one can force him."

"What about you? Who exactly are you? "

Wu Xiaofei stared deadly at Wu Feng, "I can feel that you possess a very powerful strength, and that person just now, your strength is something I have never seen before in my life. Could it be that you can't save him either? "

Wu Feng forced a laugh: "You're overthinking it, I was only saved by luck and coincidence. That's why I owe him a favor. You are a Profound Cultivator, so you understand. As a Profound Cultivator, how important is a favor? "

Wu Xiaofei clenched his teeth, "Let me ask you, who are you and why are you avoiding my question?"

Wu Feng said in a low voice, "You don't know my name, I'm called Ye Tian, I'm just an old thing that has lived for a few hundred years."

After pausing for a moment, Wu Feng continued, "Your body is secretly injured. Although I gave you some healing pellets, you still need to rest. Tomorrow, I will bring you out to see your daughter Wu Yu. It was also Wu Feng who told you to reunite your family. "

Wu Feng walked forward with heavy steps while the Brother Dog followed behind him as they walked out of the room.

"Creak."

The door was closed, and the only sound that could be heard was the muffled sound of crying.

On the rooftop, Berserker Blade was lying on his back, drinking without taking a single sip.

Seeing Wu Feng coming up, Xiao Linger immediately ran over and pulled Wu Feng, "Xiao Fengzi, are you alright?"

Wu Feng shook his head and sat down beside Raging Blade with Xiao Linger.

Mad Knife threw a jar of wine to Wu Feng, "Although the wine will not help you solve Qian Chou's problem, it's still not bad to drink some of it."

Wu Feng nodded, opened the seal and poured everything into it.

The pot of wine was finished in one gulp.

Raging Blade laughed, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wu Feng nodded, "Yes."

Mad Blade threw the empty wine jar in his hand into the air and exploded with a bang. "You understand what I'm saying."

Wu Feng nodded, "I know."

Mad Blade sighed, "I am an orphan, and a healthy family is what I hope for. My foster mother was kind to me, so I never thought about anything else. So, before I turn a hundred, I can tell you that I am definitely an obedient person. Whatever my foster mother says, it's what it is. I will never refute her. "

"It wasn't until she passed away that I suddenly felt that it was meaningless. So I went mad, I went my own way, I lived only for myself. My path is different from yours. You will have a lot of trouble. And what you're doing now is just like the jar of wine that exploded just now, it won't be able to return to its original state. "

Wu Feng said softly, "I know, but I have to do this. "I don't know how long I can walk, but if I let them worry about me, and if they have to hear of my death in the future, it would be better to end it now."

"No matter how sad or painful, time will dilute everything. Right now, everything is only temporary."

Mad Blade scoffed, "You brat, as long as you don't show up, then what your sister did to you will not be exposed. Right? You believe that group of people will keep their mouths shut. You are deliberately creating a beautiful atmosphere. As long as you are not here, your second brother will be able to face your father, and your sister will be the same. "

"Of course, that's your core thought in order to prevent them from getting into trouble."

Wu Feng said softly, "If everything can develop according to what I have in mind, then everything can't be any better."

"Since you want to go to the Shuiyun Continent, then after I finish this matter, I will bring Xiao Linger back to the Demon race. She is not safe here, but on the demon side, there will be someone to protect her. "

Wu Feng said softly: "Old lunatic, thank you."

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Xiao Linger!"

Xiao Linger shook his head, "We are all part of a crazy family, moreover, you were once my ugly follower."

Raging Blade thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to help you steal a Pure Jade Snow Lotus?"

This was one of the ways to restore Wu Feng's appearance, and it might even be the only way.

Wu Feng said softly, "There's no need. Perhaps this is the best way to hide it. If you ever need anything in the future, we can talk about it later. "

Mad Blade nodded and said, "Mad Dog, do you have a way to restore his arm?"

The Brother Dog nodded, "As long as nothing unexpected happens, I can definitely find it. If they couldn't find it anywhere, then they could only go to the Divine Hells. But without the Sky Demon, it will be hard for me to open the God Prison. "

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "The Sky Demon is currently rebellious in his heart, if I open the God Prison with him, I'm afraid he will release the Imperial Emperor. It would be a disaster, a terrible disaster. "

Mad Blade frowned. "That will be difficult. In front of the Emperor, it will be difficult for me to have any effect. I'm afraid I won't even be able to block ten of their moves."

Wu Feng chuckled: "Forget it, there's no rush. Recover whatever you can. "

The risk of opening God's hell was too great!

He, Wu Feng, could not take that risk.

Mad Blade reached out his hand and pinched Wu Feng's broken arm, shaking his head continuously, "If I don't change my arm, it might still be possible. "If we lose one, we lose one. This is fate."

Brother Dog suddenly said: "Little Feng, can you still remember Qi Liner?"

Wu Feng was startled, he had some memories of this person. That was the person he met when he went to the diviner to establish a hideout in the Stream of Void, that person had once obtained an arm that he left behind.

However, it seemed to be his right arm?

Brother Dog said coldly: "Maybe he changed his arms. If that's the case, then we will cut off his arms. In any case, they are not good people. People who desecrate the diviner, they deserve to die. "

Qi Liner

Wu Feng shook her head, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult to find him. We only met him once and we haven't seen him again."

Mad Blade laughed: "As long as you are a Profound Cultivator, you will come out to move, and from the sound of it, you have changed arms, that means, his arm is different, and definitely has a strong power."

The Brother Dog nodded, "That's right, while we're searching, we can completely look for him. As long as we can find him, everything will be fine. "

Wu Feng whispered: "We'll see."

Qi Liner was escaped by this person all those years ago.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Wu Feng still needed to find this person.