Fengyunlu

In the silent prison, Lei Gong was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard Yan Jun's voice. Perhaps Yan Jun was eager to communicate because of his long-term loneliness, or perhaps he was curious about the turmoil in the world. He asked Lei Gong a thought-provoking question: "This child seems to have the spirit of the Holy Spirit, and he also has the spirit of the Holy Spirit." The Breath of the Divine Pot must be a junior from the Feng family, right?"

Lei Gong paused slightly, turned his back to the cage, and said in a deep voice: "He is indeed Brother Feng's orphan." This sentence seemed to touch a certain nerve in Yan Jun, and he exclaimed: "Sure enough, no wonder you... ...You mean... Feng Wanlin is dead!!" His voice was full of disbelief and unwillingness, as if there was an unknown deep friendship between him and Feng Wanlin.

Lei Gong did not look back, but simply said calmly: "Three years ago, someone broke the demon-slaying formation, and his husband and wife died together with Jiuyou." This sentence seemed to drop a heavy bomb on Yan Jun's heart, and he He was stunned, and after a moment he sighed: "It's like this... no wonder..."

At this moment, Zhuang Mo suddenly spoke, interrupting Lei Gong's contemplation: "Hall Master Lei, wait a minute!!" When he saw Lei Gong was about to leave, he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart, wanting to ask the question that had been bothering him. Question: "Ali, how is she... doing?" There was a trace of unnoticeable guilt in his voice.

Lei Gong stopped, but did not look back. He just replied lightly: "She is married." This sentence seemed to throw a thunderbolt into Zhuang Mo's heart. He froze and murmured to himself: "It's good to get married, it's good to get married..." His heart was full of complex emotions, including blessings and regrets.

He spoke again, with a tremor in his voice: "Then, who is my husband's family?" Lei Gong turned around and looked at him, his eyes calm: "The leader of the seven kings of the Han Family, the Demon King Cat Demon." Zhuang. When Mo heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He never expected that A Li would marry the Demon King Mao Yao, a powerful being who had crossed paths with them before.

Zhuang Mo was stunned for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Is it him? Either way, or..." His heart was filled with helplessness and acceptance. Maybe he thought it was a blessing for A Li to marry the Demon King Cat Demon.

Lei Gong turned around again, preparing to leave this prison. He knew that he had more important things to do and couldn't stay here for too long. Zhuang Mo stood there, watching Lei Gong's leaving figure, his heart filled with expectations and confusion about the future.

There seem to be too many secrets and stories hidden in this prison, waiting to be revealed and told. The conversation between Lei Gong and Zhuang Mo was just a small episode. However, this episode made people more deeply aware of the complexity and unpredictability of this world.

After leaving prison, Lei Gong's heart was still full of doubts and emotions. He wasn't sure whether his decision was right, but he knew that he had to fight for the orphan of the Feng family. And Zhuang Mo began to think about his future. Should he continue to stay here and wait for fate, or should he bravely go out and pursue his dream?

There may not be clear answers to these questions, but no matter what, they must face reality and make their own choices. And the world will become more exciting and richer because of their choices and efforts.

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At the end of the deep and dark passage, a faint light could be seen, as if it was a guide from another world. The man wore a cloak and walked forward steadily. Every step seemed to carry a heavy past and an unknown future. His gaze was deep, as if he could penetrate the endless darkness and look directly at the truth hidden behind it.

After passing through the winding corridor, the man finally came to the place where the light was. This is an ancient and mysterious palace. The tall stone pillars are engraved with ancient runes and shine with a faint light. In the center of the hall, a huge black stone tablet stood there, with some vague words and patterns engraved on it.

The man walked to the stone tablet, slowly lowered his head, and began to read the words and patterns carefully. His eyes were focused and serious, as if he was interpreting a piece of dusty history. Gradually, his brows furrowed and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"I see..." The man whispered to himself, seeming to understand something. He raised his head and looked at the faintly luminous exit, with a firm light shining in his eyes. He knows that his journey has just begun, and the road ahead is full of unknowns and challenges. But he didn't back down, because he knew he had to go on, in order to find the truth, in order to uncover the secrets hidden in the darkness.

The man turned around and left the hall, returning to the long and dark corridor. His steps were firmer and his eyes brighter. He knew that he was no longer a decadent wanderer, but a warrior looking for the truth. His heart was full of hope and belief, believing that he could uncover the secrets hidden in the darkness and find his own answers.

After the man's figure completely disappeared, the old woman still stood there, holding the cane tightly in her hand, with a complicated light shining in her cloudy eyes. She seemed to be remembering something, with a painful and helpless expression on her face. She sighed softly, then slowly turned around and walked in the other direction.

At the same time, the man had passed through the dim corridor and came to a stone room. The door of the stone chamber was closed and looked ordinary, but the man knew that there was an extremely huge secret hidden behind this door. He reached out and gently pushed open the stone door and walked in.

There is a cave inside the stone chamber, which is spacious and bright. There is a huge stone tablet in the center, with densely packed words and patterns engraved on it. The man walked to the stone tablet and read it carefully.

These words and patterns seem to be some kind of ancient runes and spells, containing infinite power and mystery. The man read with concentration, frowning and thinking from time to time, as if he was trying to unlock the secrets of these runes and spells.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally put down the stone tablet in his hand and sighed deeply. He seemed to have understood something, but his face did not show an expression of joy, but seemed a little heavy.

He turned around and walked out of the stone room, returning to the dim corridor. The old woman was still standing in her original position, as if she had been waiting for him. The man walked up to the old woman and said softly: "Thank you for letting me know the truth."

The old woman didn't speak, just looked at him silently. The man said nothing more, turned around and disappeared into the darkness. The old woman still stood there, looking deeply at the direction where the man disappeared, seeming to be thinking about something.

At this time, a low roar came from deep in the corridor, as if some huge creature was awakening. The old woman frowned, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes. She knew what consequences and impact the revelation of this secret would have, but she also understood that some things had to be done by someone. She only hoped that the man could take on this responsibility and protect the world. Shortly after the man left, the old woman suddenly felt a strong vibration coming from deep in the corridor. The crutch in her hand trembled slightly, as if she was also sensing the fluctuation of power. She frowned, her eyes revealing deep worry.

She knew that the awakened creature was an ancient and powerful being, powerful enough to destroy the entire world. But now, it seems to have been awakened by a certain force and is gradually waking up. The old woman took a deep breath, gathered the remaining strength in her body, and prepared to deal with the coming crisis.