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Chapter 249

Half a year later, Xiuyue City.

It was already late at night. In winter, the cold wind was howling, like a knife cutting the face. The streets of the mortal country, the country of Xiuyue City were quiet. People from all households had already retracted their warm nests and roasted the fire.

The Feng family in Xiuyue City is a cultivation family in the Dongzhou cultivation world that has only entered a second-rate sect. Although there is only one early-stage Jindan master in the clan, the Feng family is already a large family that even the royal family dare not underestimate.

The Feng family has 162 people, and has inherited the five generations of the past and downs. The contemporary heads of the family are even more masters in the early stage of the Golden Pill in Ruoda's business.

There are many sects in the cultivation world of Dongzhou, with nearly a hundred and nearly a thousand, most of which are third-rate sects and are not strong in population. Although there are Jindan masters as the town of the Feng family, they are still in the early stages of the realm, and they are slightly insufficient in any major sect.

However, the Feng family is in more than ten surrounding countries, but it is a family that others dare not provoke. The reason is that the Feng family is still leaning against the first immortal gate of Dongzhou like Guiyuan.

The Feng family is the eyeliner of Guiyuan Sect in the western part of Dongzhou.

Feng Rong, the ancestor of the Feng family, has a great cultivation level. He was already a master of the early stage of the Golden Pill twenty years ago. After twenty years, his magic power has reached the critical point of the first and second level. Perhaps he can reach the middle level by saying that the blessing and spiritual mind has arrived.

At night, Feng Rong always meditated and breathed in his cultivation room, calmed down on his mysterious skills, and looked forward to the arrival of the pass.

After vomiting for a long time, Feng Rong opened his eyes with his brows frowned, and there was a trace of unreasonable sorrow in his deep pupils. He was restless and always felt as if something was going to happen, and he always couldn't enter the state of selflessness.

"What's going on? I haven't felt this way for decades. Is something going on?"

Feng Rong shook his head a little tired, and thought to himself, "Oh, it must be the birthday of Sect Master Xiang that made me restless."

As he murmured to himself, Feng Rong slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out a spiritual stone with pure spiritual energy, his eyes full of reluctance: "I really don't want to give up a top-quality spirit stone. But for the sake of the Feng family, just send it."

A year later, Xiang Ning, the Guiyuan Sect, was immortal. Feng Rong thought hard for several years and could not come up with anything decent. Only this top-grade spirit stone that he had seized by chance was worthy of Xiang Ning's identity.

As he was thinking about it, a whirlwind suddenly blew from the closed secret room. The wind was extremely fast. Just when Feng Rong had just shown a surprised and alert expression, he had already stopped. And on the ground in the secret room, a letter suddenly appeared.

Feng Rong was shocked when he saw this. This cultivation secret room was a defensive magic circle set up by his magic power in the realm of the Golden Pill. Not to mention ordinary people, even his son and grandson could not step further without his own permission. The door was still closed, where did this letter come from.

Feng Rong stood up in surprise, looked around vigilantly, and saw no strange signs, then walked up and leaned over to pick up the letter.

Expand the letter, and the clear lines of small words inside were exposed flat in front of Feng Rong's eyes.

"If you don't expect that the 162 members of the Feng family will make any mistakes, at midnight, I will see the woods ten miles east of Xiuyue City. It will be out of date."

The signature is: the word "old friend".

After Feng Rong finished reading it, a "flying" sound rose in his heart. For many years, Feng Rong had long forgotten when he was despised like this. Someone threatened the Feng family in front of him, and this person should be punished.

"Huh~"

With his right hand, he held the letter into powder. Feng Rong calculated the time and glared at the old eyes: "Ionic fashion has half a stick of incense, hum, bold bandits, I will know who you are."

Before Feng Rong finished speaking, he flashed out of the secret room.

He sped all the way, but after a while, Feng Rong came to a small forest ten miles east of Xiuyue City.

The water-like night contains a biting coolness, Feng Rong's nerves are so tense that he is very tight, and he carefully looks around the surrounding situation, for fear of being attacked by someone.

While searching, a low and slightly playful voice suddenly came from the depths of the woods.

"Feng Rong, thirty-six years ago, in Chishui City, Xuanming Kingdom, the Great Wei Dynasty, coveted the Wang family's graded magic weapons in the third-rate cultivation family, and sneaked and tortured the whole family of 53 of the Wang family; thirty years ago, Chaohe Village, Beihai, and treasured fish and shells in Beihai, and slaughtered 121 people in Chaohe Village..."

The sound slowly came out, but no one saw a single figure, but the texts read by the sound were all the evil deeds that Feng Rong had committed in the past decades.

Feng Rong was shocked when he heard this. He did all these things himself. He was sure that there was no living mouth at the beginning. Few people knew about their evil deeds. The voice had not seen the person, but could tell his own affairs. How could Feng Rong not be secretly shocked?

"Who is hiding his head and showing his horns? He has the courage to show up when he sees it." He shouted angrily. Feng Rong had already used the supreme immortal technique, and the spiritual energy protects the energy to protect himself strictly.

At this time, two figures walked out of the woods calmly, both covered their bodies with black clothes and hoods, and could not see clearly. They were one in front and one behind, with both hands behind their heads and hands behind their feet, with a figure of 1.8 meters. The sound came from under the hood.

"Three years ago, in the late stage of the foundation building master Liu Jia accidentally obtained the best spirit stone. He was caught by Mr. Feng and killed someone to seize the treasure without mercy. After that, he returned to Xiuyue City, hoping to break through the pass and said, "That best spirit stone is still in your Qiankun bag. Feng Rong, what I said is wrong?" The man in black said, pointing to Feng Rong's waist with his finger.

When the last crime was revealed, Feng Rong trembled all over and subconsciously covered his own bag of universe. Feng Rong was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, and a gloomy appeared on his face.

"Who are you? Why do you send a letter? You are still called an old friend?" Feng Rong asked hideously, obviously a murderous intent had already arisen.

No one knows about the best spirit stone. If this person can tell it like memorizing the script, he will definitely not be able to keep it.

"Haha." A hearty laugh came from under the hood, and he asked back: "Who has killed so many people, why not guess who I am?"

"Hehehe~" Feng Rongsen smiled, "I don't care who you are. Today, you dare to come to the door, and Feng saved his strength. Don't think that if you have the early stage of the Golden Pill, you can do whatever you want. Don't worry about telling you that I have reached the perfect state of the early stage of the Golden Pill. You are throwing yourself into the trap."

Just entering the early stage of the Golden Pill, and being perfected in the early stage of the Golden Pill, are basically two realms. Feng Rong is confident that he can leave both mysterious people here.

Unexpectedly, one of the two mysterious men in black laughed loudly, and laughter rose, and the trees in the whole forest were swaying for it, and some small trees that were not deeply rooted were uprooted and flew out from afar.

The mysterious man who laughed out loud flipped around and a white bead quietly floated on the person's palm. The moment the white bead appeared, the woods seemed to have entered the middle of winter.

No, it is even more terrifying than the mid-winter winter. Feng Rong clearly discovered that all the woods in the entire forest have become ice trees with ice sculptures and fine pecking, and even the ground under his feet has become the ground paved with ice crystals.

Feng Rong, who was more than 30 meters away from the mysterious man, felt the sudden cold air and couldn't help but chill. The forest air conditioner could not resist the spiritual energy protection, and there was a shiny frost. Feng Rong retreated dozens of meters, but he still could not escape the cold body, his face and lips became paler.

"Yes, the top-grade magic weapon?" Feng Rong's lips trembled with his face, and he pointed at the man in black in panic and asked, "You~, how could you have the top-grade magic weapon? Who are you?"

Originally, the two men in black were not taken seriously by Feng Rong, but the men in black had the best magic weapon in their hands, which was different.

If a monk of the same level is stronger and weak, it depends on which magic weapon is better. The top-grade magic weapon is so rare in the East China Cultivation World. With Feng Rong's identity, he is not worthy of possessing it.

He asked repeatedly, and the man in black threw out the black, round thing, and fell at Feng Rong's feet, which scared him again.

When Feng Rong looked at his feet carefully, he suddenly realized that it was a bloody head.

After seeing the round object under his feet, he took a breath and exclaimed: "Is it Lian Yong? Did you kill Lian Yong? Who are you?"

"Haha." The laughter started again, and the voice slowly said: "Nine years ago, the six peaks and five halls of Qianyumen, the six peaks and five halls of Mount Mi, the Lu of Dazhou were all slaughtered. Qin Feng's Lian family, Lian Yong, Liuyun's Feng family, Zhou Yue's Ma family, Heishuicheng Duan family, Qiyou's Qi family, and Nanxianggu Han family, all participated in it. The six early-stage masters of Jindan, Sui Xuanye, Cao Yu destroyed Qianyu's whole family, Humph, Feng Rong, Dao Ye, is here to ask for his life."

The voice changed from being slow to being very fast, then it turned sharply, strong, and with a clear and concise statement, it became murderous and angry. This sentence alone rebuked Feng Rong, which was unrecognizable, the cold wind penetrated the bones, and the cold sweat flowed.

Feng Rong retreated repeatedly, looking at the two figures slowly approaching, and tremblingly said, "You~, are you from Qianyumen? No~, no, Qianyumen is dead, there will be no living habits."

Feng Rong said in a panic, suddenly thought of a possibility, and immediately stood there like lightning strike: "You~, are you Lu Chen?"

"Huh? Old Feng is not stupid. Hehe~" The man in black uncovered his hood and showed a gloomy, weird and evil smile. Who else could it be if it weren't for Lu Chen.

As for the old man around him, it was Liu Hong, Fulao County.

Two masters of Jindan, Lu Chen's true strength is still above Liu Hong.

"It's you?" Feng Rong shouted loudly, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Liu Hong shot out. Lu Chen was prepared for a long time. With a cold smile, the cold mist beads in his hand were gently thrown up, and a ball of cold air that had been brewing for a long time spewed out.

In an instant, the cold mist that turned into a spring-like stream swept across the entire forest. While Feng Rong turned around, countless ice trees collapsed with a bang, forming a tall ice wall made of ice crystals in front of Feng Rong, blocking all its way.

Feng Rong couldn't help but be shocked. He was about to raise his hand to destroy the ice wall and fight a way out. Liu Hong came bravely and slapped several palms to stop Feng Rong.

Feng Rong turned around and wanted to resist, but what he followed was a large area of ​​frigid aura that even he was frozen.
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