Reborn villain becomes savior

Chapter 2 The Saint's Covenant
Valley of the Wind, Temple.

The temple located in the center of Wind Valley is surrounded by towering old trees and clear water.

There are tall columns in the hall, and each column is carved with various Phoenix totems.The ground is paved with white jade, and the main hall with jasper steps from the broad hall is a golden lacquer carved phoenix flying high.

Feng Nawen stood in the hall in a white robe, with a delicate complexion and a gorgeous appearance.At this moment, his heavy eyes were looking at the highest phoenix totem seat above the main hall.Only saintesses can take the seat, even if she is the owner of the Valley of Wind, she can only sit on the left side.

Obviously, she is the most gifted and hardworking person in Fenggu, and she is the one who makes all the decisions in Fenggu.She is almost firmly seated as a saint.

But 15 years ago, Immortal Feng Ling suddenly came out of the phoenix forest, calling on everyone to welcome the arrival of the saint.In the remote village of Fenggu, a baby whose parents are unknown and who descended from the sky with an innate practice of holy body was welcomed, named Feng Yuhuan.

She had been looking forward to the position she had been waiting for for a hundred years, and it was so easily given up to an ignorant child.But who knows, Xiaofeng Yuhuan has no intention of cultivating, but is obsessed with planting spiritual herbs and refining medicine.

Feng Yuhuan, who has not practiced hard for 15 years and was born with a golden core, has made no progress.All the clan elders and elders in Fenggu were gradually disappointed.

Behind her back, many forces began to surge up to support her.But Feng Nawen knew that Feng Yuhuan had to take the initiative to give in and persuade the phoenix bird.

It's almost time, why haven't you come yet?
Feng Nawen frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the entrance of the hall.

The Great Elder came over with worried eyes: "Master Gu, this saint will not go back on her word, will she?"

Shaking her head, Feng Nawen smiled appropriately, and replied: "Yu Huan won't, she really doesn't want to be this saint. I watched this child grow up, she is kind by nature, and she has the ability to help the world." Great plans and great wishes. Even if she does not take the path of cultivation, she will definitely be able to find another way to achieve greatness."

Another supporter took the opportunity to step forward and boasted: "The owner of Gu is benevolent and righteous, and it is my good fortune to have you as the saint of Fenggu."

The golden light shone at the door, and everyone could only hear a phoenix cry, and the colorful phoenix bird with golden light spread its wings and flew towards it.

"It's Feng Ling Immortal!"

"The Immortal Venerable came in person, it seems that the abdication ceremony has been finalized."

Feng Nawen was overjoyed amidst the clan elders whispering.It seems that Feng Yuhuan persuaded Huangniao, and she can finally become the saint with justification and integrity.

"No, who is standing on Xianzun's back?"

"How is it possible? How proud is the Immortal Venerable, except for the first ancestor of Kaigu, who can let the Immortal Venerable surrender himself to be a mount?"

"It's true. Look, it seems to be the saint?"

……

Everyone recognized it in the dazzling golden light. There was a figure standing on the colorful phoenix bird. The whole body was shrouded in golden light. He was dressed in a red robe with wide sleeves and was graceful and magnificent. His blue hair was flying in the glow of the sun. He came on a horse, with a kind of dignity that overwhelms all things. feeling.

Huangniao Fengling intentionally elevated Feng Yuhuan's status and released her own mental pressure, forcing everyone below to kneel down to welcome the saint.

Feng Nawen mobilized her cultivation base to resist the coercion with all her strength, she resisted abruptly, and swallowed the blood in her mouth.

Feng Ling cast a sideways glance at her, and flew directly across the main hall to the phoenix seat in the main hall, and landed aside.

Without squinting, Feng Yuhuan walked down step by step, ignoring the clansmen who were kneeling on the ground, as if these people were humble ants who were born to bow down to a king like her, slowly walked towards the Phoenix Seat, flicked her sleeves, spun Sitting on the seat of the saint.

Huang Niao's eyes showed surprise, Feng Yuhuan, who was always gentle and docile, had such a noble and proud air, and secretly transmitted a voice: "Yes, pretend to be like that. Keep it up, and leave the rest to me."

Putting away the coercion, Huang Niao asked: "What? The temple is so lively, what is the important thing that makes all the people in charge of Fenggu come?"

Everyone got up and looked at each other.Isn't today the saint's abdication ceremony?Xianzun asked knowingly?
Feng Nawen held her hand in front of her, bowed for a while, and said, "Returning to the Immortal Venerable, this is the abdication ceremony of the saint."

"It's a joke! All through the ages, the saintesses have been chosen by the deity to be recognized. How can there be such a thing as abdication?" Huang Niao snorted coldly, and with a light wave of its wings, the hurricane toppled many people.

The Great Elder stood beside Feng Nawen, and said, "We'll have to ask the saintess about it. The owner of the valley was entrusted by her to take over the position of the saintess."

Huang Niao pretended to be surprised, turned her head to look at Feng Yu Huan who was sitting on the seat: "Is there such a thing?"

"No." Feng Yuhuan directly denied the word fluttering.

Huang Niao turned her head and shouted: "Since the saint didn't say it, are you going to directly force us to seize the throne?"

The stern voice carried sound waves, stinging everyone's ears.

Feng Nawen clenched her fists, it was hard to believe that Feng Yuhuan would turn back on what she said.Seeing the sudden change in the position that was already within easy reach, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Calm down, the saint. The saint has a unique cultivation talent, but she doesn't seek to make progress. In the past 15 years, she has not improved at all. She stays in the thatched hut every day to plant spiritual plants and learn alchemy. How many people in the valley regard the saint as their ideal?" The role model target, everyone is extremely disappointed now. But in the past 15 years, what the saint has done has become the laughing stock of many people!"

Feng Nawen's words made the following supporters follow suit: "Since the saintess does not want to practice, she should give up the position of saintess and let those who are capable take it."

"Guzhu is the youngest person who has the most potential to become a fairy. We believe that the position of saint should be passed on to Guzhu."

"It took a hundred years to cultivate to the full stage of the fusion state. Not to mention Fenggu, even the entire upper world has a talent that no one can match. I also support Guzhu to become a saint."

"It's not the owner of the valley, I'm not convinced!"

"Presumptuous!" Huang Niao spread its wings, and the feather crown on the top of its head stood up high: "I am complacent after a hundred years of cultivation to reach the fusion state? Innate cultivation of the holy body can reach this state in less than 30 years. A group of short-sighted ants, who refuses to accept it? This deity fan kill him!"

"Oh?" Feng Nawen sneered and said, "Thirty years have passed, and I don't know how the saint has cultivated. She has been born in the Golden Core Realm, and she is still in the Golden Core Realm for 30 years. I am looking forward to it, and I want to see how the remaining 15 years will be." How did you leap to the three realms and reach the fusion realm?"

The crowd's eyes were piercingly directed towards Feng Yuhuan on the throne, and there were many people who wanted to see her jokes.

"Huangniao, at what level of my cultivation physique can I defeat Feng Nawen?" Feng Yuhuan asked suddenly through voice transmission.

Feng Ling: "Normal people can't win in jumping the realm. But the innate holy body has surpassed a realm, and with some secret techniques unique to the Saintess of the Wind Valley, it's about [-]% sure."

[-]%?Enough too!

Feng Yuhuan stood up, still staring down at the people below, and raised a confident smile: "Okay, I will make a 15-year agreement with you. After 15 years, I will beat you to your heart's content!"

"What a breath of the saint!" Feng Nawen sneered.

"If I lose, I will automatically give up the position of saintess, and ask Immortal Feng Ling to wear the crown of saints for you personally. If you lose, you will stay in Fenggu for generations to be the eternal second valley owner, Work for the Valley of the Wind!"

"Swear by oath!"

"Swear by oath!"

(End of this chapter)