Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1034

[Chapter 1034 Encountering an old friend in a foreign land]

Xuanyuan stared at Feng Feiyun’s eyes one by one.

Feng Feiyun did not flinch at all, and stared at her, she would definitely choose the latter fact.

She has no other choice at all!

“This is the Holy Court, do you think that the people in the God’s House can’t find out the truth?” Xuanyuan one by one blue silk flowing waterfall, Qiong nose tall and straight, red lips crystal clear, immortal face is peerless, holy and unparalleled, and finally put away the sword intent , did not take action against Feng Feiyun.

Although she knew that Feng Feiyun’s actions were going too far, like a demon, she couldn’t take action at this time, because the reputation of Shuiyuetianjing was indeed very important.

“So… everyone here must die, and no one will know if there is no proof of death.”

Feng Feiyun sacrificed the courage of the Tianzhu soldiers, condensed more than a thousand small swords, and merged into a river of swords, like white sparrows all over the sky. These small swords flew out automatically, and the sword energy was sharp, smashing the sky.

“Boom!”

For the whole month, Asgard collapsed suddenly, turned into ruins, turned into dust.

Except for Feng Feiyun and Xuanyuan Yiyi, everyone else died, leaving no survivors.

“How can you know “Xin Yu Jing Xin Jian Dian”.” Xuanyuan was quite surprised, his slender figure suddenly stood up, his fairy eyes were blurred, and he stared at Feng Feiyun.

“I handed down the ‘Sacred Nature Chapter’ of your cultivation to you, how could I not?”

Feng Feiyun put away the Tianzhu soldiers, glanced at her lightly, waved his sleeves and walked out of the ruins, and said loudly: “I’m going to find someone to help cover up the secret, the next I’ll leave it to you. By the way! One more thing, the woman in Wujiandongtian, I just tore her clothes, you’d better destroy part of her body, otherwise if someone finds out She is still in perfect shape, and everyone will definitely suspect your Highness Her Majesty at that time.”

Feng Feiyun laughed loudly, his body moved, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared above the moon.

“you……”

Xuanyuan sat on a chair one by one, holding a wine glass in his hand, there were dead corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting, she felt that she had been calculated by Feng Feiyun again, and he was brought into the evil one step by step. abyss.

“From the time he passed the “Sacred Nature” to me, I had already stepped into his trap. He was deliberately dealing with me. What is his relationship with the Shuiyuetianjing? Code”?”

Xuanyuan closed his eyes tightly one by one, feeling that Feng Feiyun was a devil, smiling at her with his bloody mouth open.

My strongest opponent has appeared!

After hesitating again and again, she finally hit it with a palm, and the lower body of the female corpse not far away was turned into powder. To the humiliation.

Xuanyuan sighed deeply.

“What the hell happened?”

“A month has fallen from the fairy palace.”

Not long after, an endless stream of monks flew in, all of them strong, and descended outside the ruins of the Moon Palace, shocked by the sight in front of them.

The entire month Shangxian Palace was destroyed, and everyone died, including the sixth son of the Western Spirit Realm, the eighth son of the Shentian Jue Mansion, and dozens of sages of feathering. These are all heavyweights, enough to be in the One world is king.

Who did all this?

This is destined to cause a major earthquake!

And in the center of the ruins sits a beautiful woman, white light amiable, immortal, and carrying an ancient sword, which is in sharp contrast with the surrounding ruins of the Asura Field, like a fairy flower above the sea of blood .

…

Feng Feiyu came to the mansion of the Jue Mansion in the battlefield, and saw the Tiansuan scholar in white, and there were a few acquaintances sitting next to the Tiansuan scholar. Lian, Bi Ning’s face is darker than the bottom of the pot.

After that, there was another blind man who was extremely handsome, and it was the flawless son “Su Yun” who had not seen him for a long time. He sat there quietly and seemed very quiet, as if he was thinking about something?

They are all the top talents of the Shenjin Dynasty, and their cultivation bases are quite powerful now. Obviously, they also have different opportunities.

“Killed the eighth son of the Shentian Jue Mansion? I rely on you, you are too good, even the people in the Shen Tian Jue Mansion dare to move.” Bi Ningshuai squirted a mouthful of spirit wine from his mouth, and he was really blown away by the wind. What Yun said was startling.

Xie Honglian gave him a white look and wanted to slap him, saying: “Although the eighth prince can only be regarded as a middle-level prince among the princes of Shentianjue Mansion, he is a person named prince after all, and he was given to him by others. Killing it will definitely cause an uproar.”

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, “Actually, the one who killed him was the Saintess of the Shuiyuetian Realm. I was just a bystander.”

“What? The saint of Shuiyuetianjing, why don’t I introduce you to…” Bi Ningshuai’s eyes flashed with starlight, and he stood up suddenly, saliva pouring from his mouth, but before he even stood up straight, he was suffocated by evil red Lian was slapped to the ground with a slap, unable to get up.

At this time, two old slaves came in and carried out the fainted Bi Ningshuai on a stretcher.

“Now that it’s clean, we can talk about business.” Xie Honglian sat back again, as if she just slapped a fly to death just now, with no expression on her face.

Feng Feiyun’s heart was sweating, and he finally understood the reason why Bi Ningshuai always escaped marriage. If he had such a fiancée, he would probably escape faster.

The white-faced scholar of Tianshun has no beard and is very handsome. He gently shook the feather fan and said with a smile: “Brother Feng, are you sure that the person who killed the eighth son is the Shuiyue Saint?”

“Sure.” Feng Feiyun said.

“Then there is no need to cover up the secrets. After all, no matter how arrogant the Mansion of God and Heaven is, it is impossible to dare to touch His Highness the Holy Maiden.” Tiansuan scholar smiled.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said: “Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the scholar, okay! I admit that I killed everyone in the Moon Palace.”

The monks here are not outsiders, they are all friends of the Shenjin Dynasty. They were all shocked and destroyed a moon palace. How powerful is this demon son?

“Actually, as far as our friendship is concerned, it’s not difficult to help Brother Feng cover up these secrets, but once you do this, it will drag the entire battlefield into the water and put you on the opposite side of the God’s Palace. One day something happened…” The Tiansuan scholar stopped here.

Feng Feiyun said: “What do you think should be done?”

Tiansuan scholar’s eyes were full of wisdom, he gently managed the Confucian scarf, and said slowly: “Unless Lord Shentian is dead.”

After saying this sentence, the temperature in the air instantly dropped a bit, and the hearts of everyone present became heavy.

Even Feng Feiyun was suffocated.

What a terrifying existence, Lord God of Heaven, a character who overwhelmed the entire sixth central dynasty, if he could kill him again, he would have died long ago.

“Haha! Just kidding.”

The Tiansuan scholar smiled lightly and said, “Actually, when Brother Feng and Saintess Shuiyue went to the Moon Palace, they were calculated by me. The courage of Brother Feng and Saintess really impressed me. In fact, at that time I have already helped Brother Feng cover up the secret, so it is impossible for other people to know about this matter.”

Feng Feiyun’s heart is terrifying. He and Xuanyuan are both cultivators who can’t be calculated, but they still can’t hide the wisdom of a scholar from heaven. How far has this guy achieved in his cultivation as a wise teacher?

No wonder he was rated as the first among the younger generation of heirs to the Sixth Central Dynasty.

“This is the third time I have helped Brother Feng, and Brother Feng now owes me three favors.” The Tianshou scholar stretched out three fingers with a smile on his face.

Feng Feiyun said: “I’m afraid it won’t be easy for this kind of relationship to rise again.”

“If Brother Feng stays and attends tonight’s reception banquet, will it be Brother Feng who has repaid a favor?” The Tiansuan scholar said with a smile.

Feng Feiyun naturally stayed to attend the banquet. On top of this banquet, Feng Feiyun met a lot of acquaintances. The life walker of Senluo Temple was born in Qianqiusheng, the trembling Long Qingyang, the young master of Vientiane Tower. Swallow Feather.

“Amitabha!”

At some point, a young monk stood behind Feng Feiyun. He was wearing a white monk’s robe.

“No color and no form!” Feng Feiyun was a little surprised.

This monk in white is colorless.

The cultivation of colorless and invisible is very profound. When he appeared behind Feng Feiyun, Feng Feiyun noticed him. This is not something ordinary people can do.

During the later conversation, Feng Feiyun realized that Wu Hue Wu Xiang was actually the young master of the evil emperor in Senluo Temple, who pursued Buddhism wholeheartedly, but had the identity of the descendant of the evil emperor, so he could only The transition between the two identities.

Sometimes evil, sometimes good.

Good is great good, evil is great evil.

This made Feng Feiyun even more surprised, but the two did not fight. After all, the Senluo Temple had already been destroyed, and all the grievances had already passed away with the wind, and now it is just an old friend who met in a foreign country.

Everyone has their own secrets, you can’t see through everyone!

Meeting in the Sixth Central Dynasty is a kind of fate, and it may not be met in the future. At this time, it is natural to drink three more bowls and smile away from grudges!

Feng Feiyun was sitting beside Wuqing Wuxiang, drinking from a big bowl, while laughing: “It turns out that the bastard who made the belly of Wu Qinghua’s Buddhist girl in the Beast Tamer Studio turned out to be you. , then you have to hide. Wu Qinghua has a bad temper recently. If she finds out about this, she has to hunt you down for tens of thousands of miles and cut you into eight pieces… Hey! You heard what I said. what?”

Feng Feiyun turned his head and found Wu Hue Wu Xiang had fallen drunk on the ground and fell asleep “huhu”.

He’s a real “cup pour”!

Feng Feiyun was silent for a moment, looking at the moon above his head, he thought of a slender woman again, but it only flashed in his mind. This is just like Wu Qinghua’s stunning performance in his life, the momentary warmth is replaced by the cold, and will never appear again.

“Winter! The blue lantern is lonely, you are afraid it will be very cold! Qing Ben beautiful, how can you cultivate Buddha?”

He smiled wryly, and then he drank again, one bowl to the end.

Now there is wine and now you are drunk, drink happily until you get yourself drunk.