Heart Survey

Chapter 781
Jiang Wang took Feng Ming in one hand and walked away on the blue sky.

While marching fast, he blasted out the blazing flames at will, making a violent noise in the high altitude of Shun'an Mansion, in order to attract the attention of the strong people of Yong Kingdom.

For those monks who are still staying at Qingyunting Mountain Gate...he can only do this.

Jiang Wang had no relationship with them, and apart from the identity of Yu Songhai, there was nothing involved.There is nothing else to take risks to save people, just four words - I can't bear it.

Those people and demons besieged Qingyun Pavilion, clearly seeing the opportunity for Weining Hou Jiao Wu to go to the front line.But in any case, don't dare to make a big splash.

That ghost fog formation is to hide the movement.

Jiang Wang first broke through the formation of ghosts and fog, created an escape opportunity for the monks of Qingyun Pavilion, and then made a noise at high altitude, attracting the strong men of Yong Kingdom to rush to Qingyun Pavilion.If those four demons didn't want to die in Yong Kingdom, they would just flee quickly.

In theory, at least half of the monks in Qingyun Pavilion could survive.

And no matter how many things...he couldn't do it.

After all, he is not a credible figure for a strong person in the Yong Kingdom.No matter how arrogant he is in the sky, he will be "removed from evil" by someone.

He didn't stop for a while, and after blasting a few bursts of flame sparrows one after another, he immediately turned around to the west, flew low-key for a while, fell into the sky, and dived into a wilderness.

He threw Feng Ming on the grass.

Disperse the fairy magic and feel the floating of the green clouds of good fortune under the Genting Asgard.

He couldn't help but think that the Qingyun Pavilion has been gathering good fortune and Qingyun all the time, and the monks of the Genting Asgard in recent times should all come from here to practice the immortal art of walking towards the sky.

In other words, Qingyun Pavilion guarantees the continuation of the immortal art of Pingbu Qingyun.

If one day, all the clouds under the Genting Immortal Palace will be replaced by the clouds of good fortune.So, can this good fortune and green cloud also lift the Genting Asgard to fly?
When Genting Asgard was in full bloom, what a behemoth it was.Even if you can move, it must be difficult and slow.If you can rely on a huge amount of good fortune and Qingyun, you can travel thousands of miles at every turn, and you will have a majestic momentum.

The immortal art of Pingbu Qingyun allowed Jiang Wang of the Inner Palace to escape successfully under the containment of the Four Great Demons.It is definitely the strongest escape method he has mastered so far. Compared with the previous A-level low-grade Taoist technique, Flame Meteor, it is much stronger.

Of course, Xianshu has its own system and cannot be simply compared with Taoism.

The Nine Great Immortal Palaces had been crushed for a while in the modern era, but in the present world, only some fragments of the huge system of immortal arts have been passed down.It was not until this time when he recovered the lost building Qingyun Pavilion and mastered the blue sky, Jiang Wang was able to glimpse only the scales and claws.

As if there was an invisible big hand that erased everything about Asgard.

Why did the Nine Great Immortal Palaces be destroyed, by whom, and how did the Immortal Technique system disappear...

The fog of history is surging in time.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but think of the two bloody words that disappeared on the Jishen tablet - Dao Thief.

Road thief also.

What kind of thing can afford such a name?
This is frightening and disturbing.

What Ye Lingxiao said is not necessarily good or bad, is it also related to this?
Putting aside his thoughts about Asgard for the time being, Jiang Wang glanced down at Feng Ming.

The confinement on his body has long been released, but he still remains motionless, his eyes are dull, and he does not speak.Like being frightened.

"Squeak if you don't die." Jiang Wang looked at him and said.

Feng Ming's eyes were still stagnant for a while, and then he finally regained some energy, as if he had come to life.

"Is Qingyun Pavilion gone?" he asked.

"You can understand that." Jiang Wang said.

His voice was cold, not because he didn't need to hold Feng Ming as Yu Songhai now.But because now Feng Ming is not qualified to live in lies anymore, he must face the reality.

Feng Ming moved his eyes with difficulty and looked at Jiang Wang with hope: "My father... escaped?"

"When you didn't dare to look, his body was boiled." Jiang Wang said.

This is so cold.

He ignored his begging and rejected his fantasies.

Drag him from the difficult situation of self-comforting and looking for life-saving straws into the bloody reality.

Feng Ming opened his mouth forcefully, probably wanting to cry.

But could not cry.

He wanted to cry, but strangely there were no tears.

At that time he was thrown in the clearing, helplessly watching the fat man go back and forth.

He knew that the demon was throwing corpses one by one into the cauldron to cook, and he stared at the night sky, not daring to take a look.

His father's body was boiled at that time...

As soon as Qingyunting was attacked, his father judged that the situation was critical and handed him the secret vault key to hide, but he went out to deal with the crisis.

When he was easily taken to the clearing where monks gathered like livestock, he should have known that his father was gone.

But he dared not face it.

"I took the risk to rescue you, not because I was sad to see you perform." Jiang Wang said coldly again.

Feng Ming glanced at Jiang Wang blankly.

"Stand up!" Jiang Wang shouted.

Feng Ming trembled subconsciously, rested his hands on the ground, and finally got up.

He looked at Jiang Wang pitifully, like a weak and weak animal.

The ugliness, pride, and joy of the past are all gone.

"Song... Songhai." He called tentatively.

Like a child with no self-protection ability, testing his safe environment.

Perhaps as Chi Lu said, without the protection of his father Feng Yue, he is an incompetent waste.

But he clearly noticed Jiang Wang's purpose and guessed what Jiang Wang was looking for.He's not actually stupid, he's actually smart.

He's just too fragile.

Too well protected, too little experienced.

When the wind blows, the strength is loose, and the dead wood is broken.

Jiang Wang ignored the shouting and said, "You begged me to save you, so I saved you. I want you to think about why you were alive at that time."

"I..." Feng Chi pursed his lips, maybe he couldn't find the answer, he finally said, "I'm very grateful to you."

"If you want to thank me, hurry up and show the value that can thank me. I will wait for you to thank me. If you want to take revenge, the people who destroyed Qingyun Pavilion are the Nine Great Demons, and they should also have the consciousness of being revengeful. ."

After Jiang Wang said lightly, he turned around.

He has done his best to save Feng Ming. He is not Chi Lu and has no hobby for his son.

"Songhai!" Feng Ming stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Go where I'm supposed to go."

"Can you...take me?" Feng Ming said hesitantly, and quickly added: "I'll be your sidekick!"

"A good sect will die if you say no, and a good country will die if you die. The world is so cruel..." Jiang Wang asked back, "Are you willing to bring a burden?"

Feng Ming bit his lip tightly and didn't say a word.

"How old are you?" Jiang Wang asked again.

It's almost a humiliation.But Feng Ming was not qualified not to answer.

"The imaginary age is 21." He said.

"I remember your father said that when he was 21 years old, he had already opened up three business routes for Qing Yun Ting. Think about it carefully, how did you get everything you want to enjoy. Where is the road you should go?"

Jiang Wang said, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What month and day is it today?"

Feng Ming didn't know what the intention was, but he still replied: "It seems to be the 28th of the first lunar month."

Jiang Wang nodded and walked away.

It's my birthday.he thinks.

(End of this chapter)