Fengyunlu

Jinwu suddenly stopped, stared at the cold spear in Feng Wanlin's hand with wide eyes, and then said slowly: "I remember that I had a good relationship with a fortune teller of your human race. That guy was very accurate in fortune telling. He once predicted that I would encounter the dilemma of Sanyuan Duanri and Jiuxun Nanli. It's like this now. My soul has been divided into three parts, and my real body is hidden in the depths of Jiuxuan. There is no way to solve this problem. The only way is to meet someone with particularly good luck who may be able to help."

"Just now I thought that your son is a congenital spirit. This is really lucky. He is the person I am looking for. It depends on whether you are willing to help me find my true body." After Jinwu finished speaking, he stared at Feng Wanlin, waiting for him to respond...

After listening to this, Feng Wanlin understood a lot, but he was also a little worried. Apart from anything else, a character as powerful as Jinwu was sealed, this must be something very complicated, and it must be beyond the scope of heaven and earth.

When a big shot of this level takes action, there is no way he would allow others to interfere. If he agrees and causes any trouble in the future, not to mention Feng Wanlin himself, even if he were reincarnated, he would probably not be able to handle it, and Feng Chen would be the one who suffers in the end.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Wanlin felt that this matter was unreliable, but then he changed his mind and thought that this might be an opportunity. After all, there is a saying that goes, fortune and honor are sought in danger.

As the saying goes, great fortune is often accompanied by great disaster, but great fortune can often be found in great disaster. His son Fengchen was born to be a person with both fortune and disaster. He must be no ordinary person, otherwise he would not have risked the disaster of his family to seize the opportunity for him.

Besides, young people have to grow up and face various things. What's more, his parents are no longer around. Instead of being unable to do anything in the future, it is better to experience more hardships now while he still has relatives and friends to take care of him.

"Senior, I cannot answer this question right now, but this matter depends on my son's own wishes. I will ask him to use his spiritual power to transform here, and you can ask him directly. But before that, you have to answer two questions for me first." Feng Wanlin thought for a while and said so.

When Jin Wu heard this, he thought there was something going on and immediately responded, "Okay, okay, little brother, go ahead and ask."

"Okay, first of all, senior, you have to tell me how dangerous this matter is. I have to weigh it. Secondly, the missing of Jiuyou's soul is related to my son's future. It also concerns whether I should give him to..." Feng Wanlin didn't finish his words. He swung the cold spear in his hand, and it turned into a stream of light, protecting Feng Chen to prevent Jiuyou from making trouble in secret, and then waited for Jinwu's answer.

Jin Wu understood and knew that Feng Wanlin would not agree if he didn't explain things clearly, so he explained everything in detail: "Little brother, you are worried about this. I have to make it clear that those who sealed me in the past, no matter what the reason, have died there. No one escaped, so you don't have to worry, just help me find my true body."

"As for the second thing, Jiuyou's soul is missing. That's the injury I got when I fought with a strong enemy before. If this missing part is not filled, my strength will not be restored. If your son can help me complete my soul, I will definitely thank him deeply in the future, and I can even help him break through the realm and achieve extraordinary success." Jinwu continued to explain with a bit of eagerness in his tone.

After listening to this, Feng Wanlin thought to himself that if he could help Jin Wu, perhaps he could really give Feng Chen a chance of survival, but he also knew that the risks behind this were not small.

"Senior, this matter is of great importance. I have to discuss it with my son before I can give you an answer." Feng Wanlin pondered for a while and decided to discuss it with Feng Chen first. After all, this matter was related to the future of them and their son, and it could not be decided hastily.

Seeing that Feng Wanlin was so cautious, Jinwu stopped urging him and just nodded to show his understanding, and then waited for the result of the discussion between Feng Wanlin and Feng Chen.

"Speaking of the second matter of Jiuyou, that guy's soul has long been incomplete, and it was all caused by you humans. He was originally the boss of the demon race, blessed by nature, and should have transcended the heaven and earth and enjoyed the happiness of ghosts and demons. But he trusted the wrong person from your human race and regarded that person as a confidant. In the end, he was harmed by that person and the most brilliant part of his soul was taken away. In this way, he lost the opportunity to transcend, so he hated the human race and did many bad things."

"Besides, the part of his soul that is missing cannot be replenished by cultivation. He can only rob Tian Gu's spiritual essence to replenish it. This spiritual essence is only possessed by the innate spirit, so he is determined to take your son's life. Otherwise, as an ancient demon, the Nine Netherworld Emperor, even if he has a grudge against the human race, he would not bother a young man who has no profound cultivation at all."

After hearing this, Feng Wanlin finally understood and made his own decision: "I see, no wonder he has been keeping an eye on my son in the dark for three years. Speaking of which, he may have been forced to do so, but no matter what, he can't let my Feng family pay for it. However, the secrets that the senior mentioned before are related to him, this matter..."

Forget it! !

"I will only fire one shot. If he survives, then he will survive. If not, then that is his fate. As for the future, let future generations worry about it. Anyway, it is not something that I and the seniors should worry about."

After Feng Wanlin finished speaking, his eyes focused, and then his spiritual thoughts surged, and he summoned Feng Chen.

Jin Wu was listening nearby, sighed softly, and said sarcastically: "Ah, haha, the future will be taken care of by future generations. I didn't expect that I, the ancient Xuanlai, am not as free and easy as you, a young man from the sea..."

"Uncle Ray."

"Who do you think is the enemy behind this?"

"Why does he want to harm my Feng family?"

On the altar, Feng Chen asked with hatred in his eyes.

He was in a graceful manner, and as his spiritual power of thunder moved, the power of thunder surged like the waves in the vast ocean, hitting him like a lonely boat, unwilling but helpless.

After hearing this, Lei Gong thought about it and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked: "Xiao Fengzi, let me ask you, why did you leave the mountain gate this time?"

"Save Xiaoyu first, then take revenge!!" Fengchen said without hesitation, with a determined look on his face.

"And then?" Lei Gong nodded and continued to ask.

"Then marry Xiaoyu and protect her for the rest of my life." Fengchen remained determined.

"Yes." Lei Gong nodded again, paused and asked again: "And then?"

"And then..." At this point, Fengchen's voice disappeared.

Lei Gong did not ask any more questions. He knew that his old friend's magic weapon had released True Yang to protect his beloved son, and that there would definitely be big moves next, which would require Feng Chen to have a stable state of mind.

Therefore, we must try our best to identify all possible hidden dangers, be prepared, and prevent them from happening.

As for whether he can figure out the key, Lei Gong can't guarantee it, and he can't say more. After all, he has to figure it out by himself, and no matter how much others say, it will be useless.

Feng Chen was questioned by Lei Gong with a few simple questions. Although his eyes were confused again, his mind became a little clearer.

Yes, what next?

As a saint, Xiaoyu cannot practice in this life. If she fails to awaken her bloodline in the end, she will still die in a few decades.

What should I do then?

Will he stay with her for life in Yunhuang Ridge? Or will he challenge Tiancang with Xiaoyu's hope?

Maybe, even I don't know...

But no matter what, we can't let Xiaoyu down in her life. Even if she grows old and ugly in the future, she will just be a piece of skin.

Xiaoyu is still Xiaoyu, and I am still Fengchen!!

Thinking of this, Feng Chen raised his head and said to Lei Gong: "Uncle Lei, I don't know what the future will be like, but since that is the future, let's wait and see."

After saying this, he seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, or let go of something. He felt much more relaxed, and even his back straightened.

Lei Gong saw this and thought that this child had a really good character. Although he was burdened with a blood feud and was worried that he could not bear it, he was still able to realize the free and easy nature of his heart. This was something that even his father might not have been able to do back then.

"Uncle Lei, I understand. No matter what happens in the future, I will face it calmly. I will not let hatred blind my eyes, nor will I let fear restrict my steps."

Fengchen's words revealed determination and relief. He seemed to have found his direction and was no longer troubled by the shadow of the past.

"I will use my sword to protect everything I cherish. Whether it's Xiaoyu or the glory of the Feng family, I will defend it with my strength."

When Lei Gong listened to Feng Chen's words, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He saw the growth of a young man and the hope of a family.

"Very good, little Fengzi, you already have the responsibility that a man of the Feng family should have. Remember, no matter when and where, you must maintain this courage and determination."

Lei Gong's words were full of encouragement and expectation. He believed that Feng Chen could walk his own path and become the pride of the Feng family.

"I will, Uncle Lei." Fengchen's answer was brief and powerful, with a firm light flashing in his eyes, as if he had already seen the road to the future.

"Then let us face the next challenge together. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, we must overcome them together."

Lei Gong's words revealed a firm belief. He believed that as long as Feng Chen was with him, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

"Yes, Uncle Lei, let's face the challenge together." Fengchen's voice was full of strength and determination, and he was ready to face all challenges.

The two smiled at each other, their hearts full of expectations and confidence for the future. They knew that as long as they worked hand in hand, nothing would be impossible.

"Good boy, if you think so, I, Uncle Lei, will be relieved. Your father will definitely do something big later. If you feel confused by then, remember what you said just now. Let's talk about the future in the future. Don't let the empty talk now affect your mood." Lei Gong said as he made another seal. The Zixiao Shenmo Seal penetrated into his brow like a purple light.

Feng Chen knew that Uncle Lei was worried that something might happen, so he had a plan for him: "Don't worry, Uncle Lei, I..."

"Chen'er, concentrate quickly, your father wants to see you."

Feng Chen was just about to say thank you when his father's voice suddenly came into his mind, calling him over.

"Uncle Lei, my father asked me to enter Zhenyang. There must be something going on." Feng Chen turned around and told Lei Gong without even having time to thank him.

Lei Gong nodded: "Go ahead, the True Yang enters the sea, the Golden Crow Sun, good things are bound to happen."

"Thanks for your good wishes. I'll go right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Chen calmed his mind and entered the Zhenyang Diagram.

Lei Gong frowned at this time: "Huh? How did this iron girl activate the formation? What is she doing..."

Forget it, let's ignore her for now. The most important thing now is Brother Feng. Nothing can go wrong at this critical moment. She has the help of the third brother, so it should be fine for the time being. If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if she loses some cultivation.

But this girl has always been calm. Why is she so eager to activate the formation without waiting for my golden seal?

Could it be...

...

"Dad, you are..."

In the Zhenyangtu, Fengchen was already choking with sobs.

Although he had never practiced, he was born into a famous family and naturally had some experience, so he entered the True Yang Diagram in an instant. As soon as he appeared, he saw a faint spiritual source fire surrounding Feng Wanlin, and immediately understood what his father would do next.

He forgot everything but a heart full of self-blame, eyes full of pain, muttering to himself, choking with sobs and unable to speak.

Feng Wanlin said calmly, "Chen'er, don't be like this. Although my spirit body can last for a long time, it is not necessarily a good thing. Your mother's true spirit has gone, and I am worried about her being alone."

Feng Chen choked up even more after hearing this: "But... it's all my fault... it's all my fault... I hurt you... I hurt you..."

The sad voice echoed in the True Yang Diagram, and the pain seemed to have cast an indelible darkness over the entire space, making everything seem even darker and more turbid.

Feng Wanlin looked at his son, his heart full of self-blame: "Alas, silly child, how can you be blamed for this? If you want to blame someone, blame me for being too arrogant. I had to drag your mother to change her fate, which caused her true spirit to dissipate and left you alone."

As he thought about it, Feng Wanlin couldn't bear to let go and wanted to reach out to hug his son, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly woke up again.

No, my spiritual fire is most harmful to the soul. Chen'er will suffer if he is slightly touched. I cannot harm him.

Thinking this in his heart, Feng Wanlin withdrew his hand tremblingly, but Feng Chen understood his father's thoughts at a glance, and then he threw himself into Feng Wanlin's arms regardless, tightly grasping his sleeves, and spoke in his crying voice.

"father!!"

"Chen'er, let go quickly, or your soul will be lost." Feng Wanlin was immediately shocked. Seeing that his son was touched by the spiritual fire and seemed to be burning, he quickly spoke out to stop him and reached out to push him away.

But Fengchen didn't listen at all. Instead, he hugged her tighter and held on even more tightly, allowing the spiritual fire to flow along with his soul power, ignite his true yang, pass through his sea of ​​consciousness, and finally burn throughout his body.

At this critical moment, the silent Jinwu suddenly spoke: "Boy, don't be silly! If you are gone, who will help me find my true body?" After Jinwu finished speaking, a blazing light shot out from it, enveloping Fengchen and Feng Wanlin. The light actually slowly suppressed the spiritual fire and gradually extinguished it.