"This breath is..."

Feng Wuji's face was gloomy and gloomy. After a moment, a divine lord asked, "Why did sir stop?"

"There is a terrible existence in this mountain."

Feng Wuji's voice was low and he said, "I want to see him, but I'm afraid of seeing him."

"A terrible existence?" Many gods were puzzled.

Feng Wuji's face was still calm, and his clothes were not as windy as he was, and he was rushing: "He is my father. A terrible existence, but after all, he is my blood relative. I respect him and respect him. I didn't expect to meet him here, nor did I expect that Mr. Yi would be with him. But now I am different from the past and no longer the me I used to be. My strength has surpassed my father. It seems that I want to dispel my fear of him in my heart."

After a long time, Feng Wuji made up his mind, took a long breath, and led many divine lords to climb the mountain. The Lion Camel Lord descended from the sky and squatted in front of the many divine lords. The many divine lords felt awe-inspiring in their hearts and said coldly: "A demon god wants to block our way? You god like you should stay in the void realm. What are you doing in the lower realm? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The Lion Camel Lord sneered and said proudly: "A bunch of little ghosts, do you know how the word "death" is written? Do you want the Lion Camel Lord to teach you?"

Many gods were furious and their aura burst out, so they wanted to take action. The Lion Camel Lord was not afraid. Feng Wuji raised his hand and said, "Don't be angry. I am also half of the master here, so I don't have to be angry with the guardian. The guardian, listen, I am the son of your master, and I want to see your master."

"You are the master's son?"

The Lion Camel Lord was shocked, looked him up and down, frowned and said, "My master is a human race. What race are you? Well, follow me up the mountain, as for these divine lords to stay at the foot of the mountain."

Feng Wuji laughed and said, "This is my subordinate, so I will naturally take it up the mountain for my father to see my current prestige."

The Lion Camel Lord looked up and down at these divine lords, with a strange expression on his face, shook his head and said, "You can do whatever you want. Come with me."

Feng Wuji raised his head and raised his chest. He led the crowd to the holy mountain, entered the Lingyu Palace, looked around, and said with a smile: "My father was also a talented person back then. It's really shabby to live in such a place now."

A divine marquis smiled and said, "Mr. Wuji's master's origin is respectful to him. Even the master respects him. He is used to seeing all kinds of rare treasures, so he naturally has an extraordinary vision."

"Mr. Wuji is considered to be a glorious ancestor. Ling Zun must be very pleased when he sees it."

Feng Wuji laughed loudly and said to the Lion Camel Lord: "Go and invite my father out to see if I can shine his lintel and make his face shine!"

The Lion Camel Lord walked into the palace and said to Feng Xiaozhong: "Master, the son has come here, and he still brings some divine lords, saying that he wants to see you and shine the clan and glorify the ancestors."

Feng Xiaozhong and Zhong Yue studied the body of this innate god and demon, and devoted themselves to it. They gained more and more, and shook their heads and said, "I don't see you."

Zhong Yue raised his head and said in surprise: "Son-in-law? Senior brother, how many sons do you have?"

"There is only one." Feng Xiaozhong said.

"Is it Feng Wuji?"

Zhong Yue was so murderous: "I have been looking for him for so many years, and finally I saw him again!"

Feng Xiaozhong glanced at him: "That's my son."

Zhong Yue suppressed his intention to kill and said coldly: "Your son betrays the human race, deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, harms the human race, does not be a human being, and wants to be a dog. Do you still have to protect him? Senior brother, you should destroy your relatives for justice!"

"But it's my son."

Feng Xiaozhong stood up and shook his head and said, "What you call racial justice is not as good as in my eyes. No matter what he has done, it is my son. Junior brother, did my father kill me? If my father doesn't kill me, how could I kill my son?"

Zhong Yue frowned and said, "I'll kill him for you?"

"no."

Feng Xiaozhong shook his head and said, "You are my junior brother, and he is his uncle. You can't kill him. I have no kindness or feelings for him, but I have loved him. These are the only two remaining flaws in my heart. If you kill him, there will be only one flaw in my heart. Aren't you afraid?"

Zhong Yue had a cold war. Thinking of how terrifying Feng Xiaozhong was, the old sect leader Feng Shang was a flaw in his hands, which bound him and allowed him to retain a trace of humanity.

The woman of Xiaomang Gods whom he loved was another flaw in him, and he retained another trace of his human nature. The woman of Xiaomang Gods was dead, and this human nature fell on Feng Wuji. Feng Wuji would remind him of the woman of Xiaomang Gods.

These two traces of human nature allow Feng Xiaozhong to retain the characteristics of human beings, so they are celestial beings. But if even these two traces of human nature disappear, then Feng Xiaozhong is a pure god, a god without any emotion, only divine nature.

Zhong Yue still likes Feng Xiaozhong now in his heart. If he becomes a pure god with only divine nature, it would be terrible.

Zhong Yue suddenly smiled and said, "Since he is here, why don't you see him?"

Feng Xiaozhong thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He walked out, Zhong Yue walked side by side with him, and the two came to the hall of Lingyu Palace. There were divine power turbulent, and many auras of divine majesties in the hall completely bloomed, twisting the space, making the body look extremely majestic.

These divine lords each sacrificed their souls to show their Dharma appearance. Some had three heads and six arms, some had bird heads and human bodies, some had yellow dragons, and some had feet on fire phoenixes, majestic.

Feng Wuji's light wheel was rotating behind his head, and many divine mausoleums stood behind him, making him look sacred and extraordinary and full of appearance.

"Father!"

Feng Wuji saw Zhong Yue and Feng Xiaozhong walk out, his eyes lit up and he bowed and said, "Father, do you think I am now majestic?"

Feng Xiaozhong glanced at him, then closed his eyes and said, "What's the matter with you coming to see me? You can't be here to show off your might, right?"

Feng Wuji smiled slightly and said, "I was the disciple who came to pursue me, but I didn't expect to meet my father. Father, have you ever thought that your son will achieve what he is today?"

He showed a look of pride and laughed: "I did what you can't do. I avenged my mother's revenge. The old dog was plotted to death by me, and the Xiaomang God Clan also fell into my hands. And I became a god and became a ancestor, and I worshipped the innate gods and demons as my masters. What I taught me was the first-class innate way and the innate method. I assisted the next Rentian Emperor, and even the next Rentian Emperor would be polite to me!"

He looked a little excited: "Can you think of it? Your son has come to this point now! Can you think of my current success?"

Feng Xiaozhong nodded, his eyes still not opened, and he said, "Liu Camel, you didn't let him leave his entourage at the foot of the mountain."

The Lion Camel Lord said helplessly: "I told him to let him leave his followers, but the young master refused and said he wanted to take him up the mountain to let the master see his current majesty."

Feng Xiaozhong nodded slightly and said to Feng Wuji: "Now I have seen your majesty. This majesty is too empty and can easily be exposed. What else do you have?"

Seeing that he was disregarded by his might, Feng Wuji felt disappointed, calmed down, looked at Zhong Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Father, I want to take away my unworthy disciple, and ask my father to fulfill it!"

Feng Xiaozhong's eyes remained closed, and he shook his head and said, "This is your uncle Zhong. You call him uncle, and he will spare your life in the future."

Feng Wuji was stunned. Zhong Yue nodded with a smile and said leisurely: "My dear nephew, it's the shore to turn around."

Feng Wuji was furious and suddenly smiled and said, "Father, taking him away is related to my future. I beg my father to fulfill it!"

Feng Xiaozhong said: "You are no match for him now, so you can't take him away. You have too much distractions. Stay here and practice with me for three thousand years. You can go out again after three thousand years, and then you can compete with the heroes in the world."

Feng Wuji was shocked and angry, and stood up straight and smiled angrily: "Father, you want to imprison me for three thousand years? Do you know what I am now? I am a disciple of the innate god Tu Yu. Tu Yu is not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Heaven, nor under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and is ordered by heaven! I am an official under the command of the Emperor of Heaven, under one person, above billions of people, and above the world emperor, and on an equal footing with the Emperor. No one dares to say that I am a human race when he sees me, and he will respect me sir! Have you ever enjoyed this kind of treatment? Have you ever thought that I will be here today? If you want to imprison me, my subordinates don't agree!"

Feng Xiaozhong frowned slightly, and Feng Wuji said angrily: "What is the purpose of all this? It is to make your face shine, to shine on your family lintel, and to let you take a look at me more! For an outsider, you want to ruin my future, how can you bear it?"

Feng Xiaozhong's eyes were still closed and he said calmly: "I am for your own good. I will practice with me for three thousand years. You can also be an emperor, and you don't have to surrender to others."

"Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Feng Wuji became even more angry and said coldly: "I am now a disciple of the innate god, an important minister of the future Emperor of Heaven. I have countless capable people under my command. Which one does not surpass you, and is not better than you? Let me be the emperor as you practice. Can you lie to me as a three-year-old naughty boy?"

Feng Xiaozhong said calmly: "I don't look at you because I'm afraid of destroying the beauty of your mother in my heart. You disappoint me. Feng's children have a bad heart. You are a disciple of others and a minister of others, and you are begging for food with a golden bowl..."

"My surname is Xiao!" Feng Wuji said loudly.

Feng Xiaozhong's body shook slightly, his eyebrows stretched out, and he said calmly: "You go."

Feng Wuji was furious and sneered: "It's okay for me to leave, I must take him away!"

Feng Xiaozhong's figure disappeared, and countless figures in the Lingyu Palace swayed. The divine marquis under Feng Wuji's command suddenly became fragmented and broken into pieces. Even the soul was dismantled, but it was still alive and not dead.

Feng Xiaozhong returned to his original position, his eyes still closed, and ordered: "Liu Camel, send them to the jade room and wash them clean."

The Lion Camel Lord was no longer surprised, so he moved these divine lords and sent them to the depths of the Lingyu Palace.

Feng Wuji was dumbfounded and shocked in his heart. Feng Xiaozhong waved his sleeves and flew away. When he landed, he saw that the holy mountain in front of him suddenly shrank sharply, turning into a small dot roaring away, disappearing.

In Lingyu Palace, Feng Xiaozhong opened his eyes, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes. Gradually, the tenderness disappeared, and he returned to the usual calm and terrible indifference, saying: "My son is a little bad in character, and he will definitely sell my hiding place and can only change it to another place. Junior Brother Zhong, let's continue." (To be continued.)
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