early morning!

Feng Yun stood in front of the thatched house, listening to the sweet sounds of birds singing in the surrounding trees, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Chen suddenly came behind him.

Feng Yun said: "Nothing!"

Feng Chen said: "Speak out and see if I can help you."

Feng Yun glanced at Feng Chen, who smiled and nodded.

Feng Yun took a deep breath and said: "You know that I have a wife and children!"

Feng Chen nodded and said: "I know! You told me. What's wrong?"

Feng Yun said: "They are in the Xuan Realm now and may be in danger."

Feng Chen thought for a while and said: "I understand!"

Feng Yun said: "What do you think I should do?"

Feng Chen said: "Actually, it's very simple! It depends on what you think."

Feng Yun said: "Sometimes the simpler the thing, the harder it is to choose."

Feng Chen said: "I know you haven't seen your mother for more than twenty years, but haven't you already seen her? She is living a good life now."

Feng Yun said: "You mean, I should leave here and go find my wife and children."

Feng Chen said: "Don't you want to?"

Feng Yun said: "Of course I do, but my mother and I just met again yesterday, and if I leave today, would it be too sorry for her?"

Feng Chen smiled and said: "You are a smart person, you should understand that some things must be given up before you can get them. If, I mean if, if you are here to accompany your mother, and something happens to your wife and children

What will happen to you if something unexpected happens?"

Feng Yun said: "Thank you! I understand. Sometimes giving up is for eternal possession."

In fact, Feng Yun understands this truth. He just feels that he is sorry for his mother by doing this. This is a knot in his heart. Now that it is untied, he knows what he should do.

Feng Yun first found Feng Haohe and told him his thoughts.

"Son! Your mother will understand you." Feng Haohe said.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Dad! Just support me! I'll go talk to mother about this."

Feng Yun found Xiao Ying, his mother, and told him what happened to Yun Menger and Feng Yi.

After hearing this, Xiao Ying smiled and said: "Yun'er! Why are you so stupid? Why don't you save your wife and children first?"

"Mother..." Feng Yun didn't know what to say.

Xiao Ying said: "Stop talking! Go quickly! You must bring my daughter-in-law and grandson back safely."

"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded.

Xiao Ying said: "You have to be careful!"

Feng Yun said: "Mom! You don't have to worry about me, I will definitely bring Meng'er and Yi'er back."

"Well! Go ahead!" Xiao Ying said.

Feng Yun said: "Mom and Dad! I'm leaving then! Take care of yourself!"

Feng Yun left the thatched house, glanced at Mo Xin and Feng Chen who were waiting outside, and said, "Let's go!"

Mo Xin said: "Where are you going? Are you going to sneak attack on the birdman's lair?"

Feng Yun said: "Who told you?"

Mo Xin said: "No one told me, I thought of it myself. Apart from this, what else can make you so anxious to do it now."

Feng Chen said: "It's not a sneak attack, but a rescue."

Mo Xin said: "Who is it?"

Feng Yun said: "My wife and children! Let's go!"

Feng Yun soared into the sky, and Feng Chen followed closely.

Mo Xin was stunned and sped up to catch up, saying, "Do you really have a wife and children?"

Feng Yun said: "Is it still fake?"

Mo Xin said: "Then where are they?"

"Xuanjie!" Feng Yun said.

Mo Xin wondered: "Where is the Xuanjie again?"

Feng Yun said: "It is in a flat space between the human world and the heavenly world."

"Oh!" Mo Xin said: "Then how strong are the people in this mysterious world?"

Feng Yun said: "The strength is not bad! The strongest one should have the cultivation level of the God Lord in the early and middle stages."

Mo Xin was startled and said: "What? Isn't this strong?"

This cultivation level of the deity in the early and middle stages of the heavenly world is also the cultivation level of the ninth realm of the gods in the mysterious world.

Feng Yun said: "Is this very strong? Compared with the strong men in the heaven, it is nothing!"

Mo Xin said: "Although it cannot be compared to the most powerful people in the heaven, it is still quite impressive. After all, there are not many late-stage god or emperor-level powerhouses in the entire heaven."

Feng Yun said: "You have no idea how deep the water in the heaven is."

Mo Xin said: "What do you mean?"

Feng Chen said: "Could it be that..."

Feng Yun said: "The heaven is far bigger than you know, and there are countless powerful people."

Mo Xin shook his head and said: "No way! If there are really many powerful people in the heaven, why don't they show up? Could it be that we are just watching from the side and we are being oppressed by the Yu tribe."

Feng Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know!"

Feng Yun really didn't know what Emperor Haotian was planning, so why didn't he take action?

Feng Chen said: "Perhaps Feng Yun is right! Don't you feel that recently, many strong people have appeared in our human race? For example, Feng Yun's father, Emperor Cang Yue and other unknown strong people."

"I wonder what they are doing?" Mo Xin said: "By the way! I have always wanted to ask you, what level has your cultivation reached now?"

Feng Yun smiled and said, "You will know this."

Suddenly, there was a light in front of their eyes, and the three of them arrived at Xiuyuan Xuanjie.

"Is this the Xuanjie? Why is the spiritual energy so rare?" Mo Xin said.

Feng Yun said: "Of course the spiritual energy is not as rich as in the heaven, otherwise the strong people here would not stop at the realm of gods."

"That's right!" Mo Xin said.

"What a powerful momentum!" Feng Chen said suddenly.

Feng Yun frowned, turned around and said, "It's the aura of the Yu Clan!"

Mo Xin was surprised and said: "What? Are there people from the Yu tribe here too?"

Feng Yun said: "The three realms are all being invaded by the Yu Clan."

The three people rushed forward, and soon they heard the sound of fighting.

This is a battle between the monks and the fallen feather tribe. The war has entered a fierce stage, and many people have been killed or injured.

Suddenly, Feng Yun was startled because he felt a familiar aura.

Feng Yun turned around and was slightly startled. This familiar aura was that of the fallen Yu Clan strongman who devoured Zhang Cheng. The person fighting him was a fifteen or sixteen year old boy holding a fan.

Feng Yun looked at this young man and felt a little familiar, but also a little strange.

"You brat, your father was killed by us, and you are far worse than your father. If you don't surrender, your fate will be to be wiped out in ashes."

The young man roared angrily: "Ziyu Mo! You are not allowed to say that my father is dead. He is not dead! He is not dead yet, you know? It's you who deserve to die!"

The young man waved his fan and charged forward angrily. However, Ziyu Mo blocked him with his sword and punched him in the abdomen with his left hand.
Chapter completed!