Fengyunlu

Oh, this donor actually has such a powerful thing hidden. If I had known, I would have taken action first. Now this ancient demon soldier has been sacrificed with blood. If I force my move, I am afraid that I will hurt him, which would be unfair to him. But after his blood sacrifice is completed, I am worried that he will fall into the devil's way, which would also be unfair to his old friend. Oh, what can I do? Looking at the surging magic light, the old monk kept shaking his head, feeling both regretful and troubled.

"It's all my fault that my cultivation is not strong enough and I dare not act rashly. If the Buddha, the head monk, were here, he would definitely be able to solve this problem. But he is far away in the Xumi Palace now and cannot come over right away. Oh, right! The desert! How could I forget about it! This place is not far from Fengsha Castle, and the scene of the blood sacrifice must have alarmed the Feng family. If he can come here, maybe he can solve this problem." The old monk slapped his thigh, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he already had an idea.

Just as he was excited, he became a little discouraged: "But I heard that the Feng family usually doesn't interfere in Xuanmen's affairs. Unless the people are in trouble, they won't take action. Oh, forget it, I'd better find a way myself."

"Sister, let's help him."

"Help whom?"

The brother and sister who had been hiding nearby had been observing secretly. Seeing this scene, the man wanted to help, but his sister was not an ordinary person. Seeing this situation, she asked who he should help.

"Of course I'll help that big monk."

"Oh."

"Wait, wait, don't be impatient, wait until the monk is no longer able to do anything before we take action."

"Ah."

The man was about to turn around and continue looking, but his sister suddenly said, "Oh." Then her eyes changed, and she picked up a three-foot-long sword that was shining, and it looked like she was about to rush out. The man quickly comforted her, fearing that she would rush out immediately.

After comforting his sister, the man looked at the old monk again and began to frown again.

The old monk was holding a cassock and rubbing his Buddhist beads dejectedly. It took him a long time to look up at the magical light in the sky, muttering some words of remembrance.

"Alas, it is difficult for me to return with Xuan under the demonic flames. Brother Moshan, I am incompetent and I am afraid I will let you down. Now I can only do my best and leave everything to fate."

......

Bai Ximo came to this place to find a way to crack it, but he saw two illusions and felt a little uneasy.

He wanted to find clues related to the Bai family, but he was confused. Finally, he felt a sense of intuition and walked deeper.

In the cave, he saw endless darkness, but there was a ray of light in the darkness. He ran over and found that it was a cave, which was full of things, but had been abandoned for a long time.

As he walked further in, the light became brighter and brighter. He walked quickly and finally turned into a large valley with only a pool in it.

The light came from the pool, and it seemed as if there were treasures in the water. The light formed a magical scene on the water surface.

The light on the water surface flickered, like a scene from the past, very real. The scene switched from time to time, as if what he heard and heard turned into a scene on the water surface.

"I've never heard of this place, nor have I been here before, but it can actually find out all the details of my life. It looks like something big must have happened at the bottom of the pool, and maybe it can save my daughter." Bai Ximo was surprised and happy, and was not frightened by the weirdness of the place.

Just as he was about to see it clearly, he suddenly found that the picture stopped, as if telling him something. He stopped and looked carefully at what happened that year, trying to find the mystery.

The scene was extremely lively, just like the grand party Feng Wanlin had invited back then. All the righteous sects gathered in Fengsha Castle to contribute to the Demon Slaying Formation, and Bai Ximo was there, of course.

"Hahaha... Sect Master Bai, we are neighbors in the South China Sea. I'm still a step late even though I hurried over here." In the main hall, Bai Ximo was waiting leisurely, and a hearty voice came in with a group of people.

"Haha, Brother Mingtang, why don't you also arrange a marriage for your daughter?" Bai Ximo smiled and joked. The person who came was his old neighbor, Qiu Jin, the owner of Jiufang Water Pavilion in Tianze Mountain.

Jiufang Water Pavilion has a long history. Its founder is Tianshui Zhenren, who once went to the southwest wilderness alone, defeated the demon tribe, and killed the demon king. Later, Jiufang Water Pavilion was founded in Tianze Mountain. It has now been passed down to the 17th generation, and Qiu Jin is the master of this generation.

"Uncle Bai, if you keep making fun of me, I might really marry into Fengsha Castle and bully your Xiaoyu every day." A little girl next to Qiu Jin said with a smile.

"Hahaha......"

After everyone finished laughing, Bai Ximo pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Brother Mingtang, please."

The two sat down to chat, and suddenly talked about something strange. Qiu Jin looked around and said in a low voice: "Brother Bai, I met someone on the road and learned something strange."

"Oh?" Bai Ximo asked curiously.

Qiu Jin said, "I passed by Tianlang City yesterday. The city lord's mother was celebrating her birthday. It was very lively. My daughter insisted on going to see it, so I had to accompany her. As I was watching, a group of people ran by carrying a box. There was nothing unusual. But when I turned around, a sloppy man stopped them. He killed the people and robbed the box, but he didn't take it away. Instead, he opened it on the street and took a look and left. I went up to take a look. Guess what I saw?"

Qiu Jin paused for a moment, looked at Bai Ximo and asked curiously, "What is it?" Then he said, "The box contained a tattered sword sheath, which turned out to be a token of the Sword Hidden Sect. I chased after him to see who the man was, but I couldn't catch up with him. Later, he disappeared, and the box was carried away by the soldiers."

Bai Ximo took a sip of tea after listening to it: "Of course you can't catch up with him."

"Brother Bai, do you know that person?" Qiu Jin asked.

"That's right. I saw him once seventy years ago. He was not in his right mind at that time and attacked us as soon as he saw us. Even my brother-in-law couldn't deal with him. Later he flew away and we couldn't catch up with him." Bai Ximo recalled.

As they were talking, two rays of light came, and Bai Ximo and Qiu Jin each took one.

"Let's go, the Human Emperor is here, we have to go and welcome him." The two had to interrupt their conversation and lead their people to the main gate of Fengsha Castle.

The Emperor of Man is the ruler of the human race, respected by all people and protected by the Way of Heaven. The Xuanmen have always respected him.

When they arrived at the main gate, there was a huge crowd of people. All the major sects were already there. They were greeting each other, and some were joking. They were all waiting to welcome the Human Emperor.

Feng Wanlin and his wife stood there upright, and next to them was an old man in a green robe with a righteous look on his face, making people feel that he was unfathomable, even better than Feng Wanlin.

This is Feng Yian, one of the Seven Saints of the Feng Family, and the uncle of Feng Wanlin. He usually practices in the back hall, but today he came out to attend the event. He heard that the Human Emperor was coming, so he came to see him.

Bai Ximo and Qiu Jin greeted all the sects. Qiu Jin squeezed into the crowd and Bai Ximo went straight to find Feng Wanlin.

"The old man is here too?" Bai Ximo was very familiar with Feng Yian and said with a smile as soon as he saw him.

"Chen'er is causing you trouble." Feng Yian's words were full of meaning and his tone was filled with gratitude.

"We are one family and we should not have different opinions. Besides..."

As he was talking, a chariot with a big flag fluttered in the distance. The eight people on the chariot wore golden helmets and armor, and held shining golden halberds in their hands, looking very imposing. Behind the chariot followed an army of two thousand people, who were very vigorous and divided into two rows to protect the dragon chariot in the middle. The leader was a young general, about thirty or forty years old, wearing golden armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a bright red cape fluttering behind him, looking very majestic. This person was Feng Ling, the leader of the guards of the Human Emperor, and also a master of the Xuanmen, and the nephew of Feng Wanlin. He has been responsible for protecting the Human Emperor for more than ten years.

Following behind the Human Emperor was a large group of people, led by the Emperor Garden's old Grand Tutor Yin Taixu, followed by a group of disciples. The Emperor Garden was founded by the Human Emperor, and it was specifically responsible for righteous affairs. The old Grand Tutor was the Human Emperor's master, so he came with them this time.

Suddenly, a fast horse came galloping over. The general on the horse was Feng Ling. He shouted loudly: "The Emperor is here! He sent me to see the seniors of Xuanmen." Everyone responded in kind. Feng Ling then dismounted and knelt down in front of Feng Wanlin and Feng Yian: "Master, Grandpa, I, Feng Ling, greet you." Then he kowtowed to Feng Yian: "Grandpa, your grandson kowtows to you." Feng Yian was so happy that he pulled Feng Ling inside, completely ignoring what was happening behind him.

At this time, Feng Wanlin said, "Grandpa, wait a minute, your grandson will be here soon." Everyone laughed and said, "Look how anxious this old man is." Bai Ximo laughed the happiest.

Suddenly, Feng Wanlin said, "Here they come." Everyone immediately made way, and the team split into two sides, leaving a path in the middle. A dragon chariot stopped, and the curtain was lifted, and a man came out. This man wore a purple gold crown, a Canghai dragon robe, a pale golden complexion, his temples were like knife cuts, his eyebrows were like ink, his eyes were like stars, and he was wearing a wide cloak. As soon as he appeared, people felt that he was very powerful. This man was Emperor Ze of the Human World.

Emperor Dize walked up to everyone and bowed: "I am so happy to meet you all today. Please forgive me for keeping you waiting for so long." Everyone felt very comfortable after hearing this and came forward to return the greeting. Feng Wanlin also came up: "Emperor, it is a blessing for us to be here. Please come in and have a seat."

The human emperor Ze nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for trouble, Lord Fengbao." Then he followed everyone into Fengsha Castle.

At this time, the Human Emperor's team was waiting outside. A white-haired old man came out of the team. This was Yin Taixu, the old Grand Tutor of the Imperial Garden. When he saw Feng Wanlin, he smiled happily without any airs of an elder.

Feng Wanlin and his wife came forward to greet him: "Old Master, how are you? Junior Feng Wanlin greets you." Yin Taixu patted Feng Wanlin on the shoulder and said, "You have suffered." Feng Wanlin sighed, shook his head, and said, "Alas, this matter is hard to explain in a few words. After this, I have to go to Luoshen Peak. I would like to trouble the old senior to give me a favor."

Yin Taixu nodded and said, "Okay, okay." Then he asked his disciples to go in first. Seeing this, everyone bowed to Feng Wanlin and went in. Bai Ximeng didn't quite understand, but it seemed that she knew that the old master had something to say, so she bowed as well and left.

After she left, Yin Taixu's face changed and he said, "Nephew Feng, I'm afraid something big is going to happen today." Feng Wanlin was stunned and asked, "Oh? Master, why do you say that?" Yin Taixu handed him a tattered scabbard and said, "Look at this." Feng Wanlin took a look and recognized that this was the token of the Jianyin Sect that he had seen yesterday.

Yin Taixu told him that this was sent by the Lord of Tianlang City yesterday. It said one thing: a sloppy man killed a man, robbed a box, took a look and left. This man must be a member of the Xuanmen, so the Lord of Tianlang City sent the box.

After listening to this, Feng Wanlin was stunned for a moment, then asked: "I have seen this person seventy years ago and made some changes to him. Is he from the Jianyin Sect?" Yin Taixu said: "It is very likely." Then he gave Feng Wanlin a jade slip and asked him to take a look.

Feng Wanlin's face changed when he saw it. He was angry for a while, worried for a while, and finally confused. He looked at Yin Taixu and said, "Master, is this true?" Yin Taixu didn't answer, but told him, "You have been busy with your son's affairs in the past few years and have not paid attention to many things. Now, you have to prepare early. Don't worry, I will support you no matter what."

The two of them looked ahead silently, waiting for the coming wind and rain. The wind in the desert blew their sleeves, and they looked a little lonely under the blood-red cloud...

Inside Fengsha Castle, the Emperor's dragon chariot slowly drove in, and the atmosphere around became solemn. Feng Wanlin and Feng Yian followed closely behind, leading everyone to greet them respectfully. Emperor Emperor Ze stepped out of the dragon chariot, and his eyes swept around, revealing a deep wisdom and majesty.

"My fellow immortals, it is my great honor to be able to gather with you here today." The voice of Emperor Di Ze was loud and powerful, echoing in every corner of Fengsha Castle.

Feng Wanlin took a step forward and said respectfully, "Emperor, it is a great honor for Fengsha Castle that you have come to my humble abode. Please follow me. The banquet has been prepared and we are waiting for your presence."

Emperor Dize nodded slightly and followed Feng Wanlin into the main hall of Fengsha Castle. The hall had already been decorated with golden and magnificent things, and various rare treasures were displayed, showing the magnificence of Fengsha Castle. Everyone took their seats and the banquet officially began.

At the banquet, Emperor Dize of the Human World, Feng Wanlin, Feng Yian and others were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. However, behind the laughter, Feng Wanlin's mind was always lingering on the big event mentioned by Yin Taixu.

After the banquet, Feng Wanlin found an excuse, quietly left the bustling crowd, and came to the back garden of Fengsha Castle alone. As the night deepened and the stars twinkled, he stood in the garden, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Suddenly, a figure walked out from the darkness. It was Bai Ximo. She asked softly, "Lord Feng, you seem to be worried. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Feng Wanlin was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Ximo, you are really thoughtful. There is indeed a big thing that bothers me, but this matter involves a lot of things, I am afraid it cannot be solved in a short time."

Bai Ximo looked determined and said, "Master Feng, just tell me. As long as I can help, I will do my best."

Feng Wanlin pondered for a moment, and finally told everything Yin Taixu had said. After listening to Bai Ximo, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

"This matter is indeed of great importance. It seems we need to consider it carefully." Bai Ximo said slowly.

Feng Wanlin nodded. The two stood in the garden, looking at the starry sky. They both knew in their hearts that a storm was coming and they had to be prepared to meet the coming challenge.