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The ancient valley that the demon saw was called Tingfeng Valley. It was formed by tens of thousands of years of water erosion.Because the howling of the wind can be heard in the valley, it is called Tingfeng Valley by the mountain people.

The geographical location of Tingfeng Valley is not very advantageous, and there are no rare minerals.But this place is very remote, and the place where the valley is located is even more secluded, so this valley was chosen as a shelter by a soul saint who was trying to avoid the enemy's pursuit hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye. With the legacy left by the Soul Saint ancestor, a sect named "Wind Control Sect" was established in Tingfeng Valley. The leader of the Wind Control Sect, like the ancestor, was at the Soul Saint level. The soul master.Such a level may not be a big deal in the capitals of the two empires and the Wuhun Palace, but in this remote area, they are as existence as the Earth Emperor.

The incident happened just an hour before the demon arrived.

At this moment, in a main hall of the Yufeng Sect, the sect leader Feng Xiao was discussing an important matter with his son, Feng Ling, the young sect leader of the Yufeng Sect.

"Feng Ling" Feng Xiao, who was sitting at the head of the hall, glared at Feng Ling who was kneeling on the ground below, and roared: "Do you know what you did? You actually want to hand over the skills of our Yufeng Sect to Wuhun. Palace, are you worthy of your ancestors?"

"But, father, did we agree to share knowledge when we joined the Alliance of Spirit Hall a year ago?" Fengling was just 20 years old, and his soul power had already reached level [-]. Feng Xiao regarded him as the leader of the sect. The hope of becoming stronger.But now, from Feng Xiao's point of view, he seems to have protected this boy too well.

"silly"

Feng Xiao snorted coldly, stood up, walked to Feng Ling's side, looked down at him and said, "We joined Wuhun Palace's Lao Shizi alliance to fight against the disaster because Wuhun Palace promised to share knowledge."

"The Wuhun Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and it is said that it even retains the inheritance of the gods. There is no power in the entire Douluo Continent that can be richer than the Wuhun Palace. Even if the two empires unite, they will have a rich foundation of soul masters. Far inferior to Wuhun Palace. No matter what Wuhun Palace is doing, since they are willing to share the knowledge they have treasured for countless years, there is no reason for any force on the mainland to disagree. "

Looking at his son who was kneeling on the ground, lowering his head and listening to his reprimand, Feng Xiao sighed inaudibly and said: "With the miserly style of Wuhun Palace, he is suddenly and abnormally willing to share the knowledge of soul masters. I did believe at first that there would be What a disaster, but a year has passed and nothing has happened. This may be just a plan of Wuhun Palace."

"Those big forces, such as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, may not care about sharing some things. But we are different." At this point, Feng Xiao helped Feng Ling, looked at his puzzled expression, and asked: "Son, let me ask you, are we rich?"

Feng Ling thought for a moment, shook his head, and said: "We are not rich. There are no minerals or elixirs in Tingfeng Valley. We still have to maintain the daily needs of hundreds of people in the sect, and we have been unable to make ends meet for a long time."

"Yes, we are not rich." Feng Xiao said: "We only have this one skill, which is so inconspicuous compared to those in Wuhun Palace. They won't care about a small sect like us. You Are you right?"

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Isn't this a strong statement? Feng Ling obviously didn't agree with his father's statement, but looking at the unfamiliar father in front of him, he still lowered his head and said softly: "I understand, father."

"It's good that you know." Feng Xiao nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly and said, "You can practice here. I'll come as soon as I go."

Looking at his father's eager departure, Feng Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly.Father, Father, you are still blinded.Wuhun Palace is still the domineering Wuhun Palace. How could they hand over their things to us for free?

We have been putting off the practice matter for a month. No matter how good-tempered Wuhundian is, he cannot let us fool him like this.Facing the Wuhun Palace, is there any point in doing this?

However, no matter what, he is still his father. Even though he has become extremely strange recently, Feng Ling can only accept his orders no matter how confused he is.

On the other side, in Feng Xiao's room.

"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

Feng Xiao stood in front of the mirror with red eyes. On his cheek, a tentacle pierced the skin and came out, twisting wantonly.

"Damn it!" Feng Xiao gathered his soul power in his hand, and he held the tentacle fiercely. The wind blade rotated and tore the tentacle into pieces.

Feng Xiao had long been accustomed to this strange scene.As early as a month ago, Feng Xiao had a long-awaited nightmare when he went to bed at night, facing the letter from Wuhun Palace urging him to practice.

In the dream, I don't know when, he fell into the sea and kept sinking.The sea grew darker as he sank.Looking at the abyss beneath him, Feng Xiao felt inexplicably afraid from the bottom of his heart.

That feeling cannot be described in detail, fear is just the most intuitive feeling.As the descent continued, the fear in Feng Xiao's heart became stronger and stronger.Finally, when his vision turned dark, he seemed to see a huge black shadow.

Feng Xiao did not see the appearance of that existence, only the general outline.Even so, he felt countless information pouring into his brain.

What crazy knowledge that is.Feng Xiao became crazy in the dream. His body expanded and slowly turned into a huge black-red meat ball. Countless tentacles emerged from his body and danced crazily in the deep sea.

Feng Xiao woke up from his sleep. He sat on the bed panting in shock. Suddenly he felt like there was something on his face. When he touched it with his hand, his whole body froze.

Because, on his face, there was a tentacle that was constantly twisting.

A month has passed since the incident. After the initial panic, Feng Xiao has calmed down.He keenly realized that he was becoming crazy and bloodthirsty.At this time, he thought of the disaster Wuhundian said.

When Wuhun Palace received the letter before, he had actually decided to hand over his skills.Because this kind of skill is now on the streets, only people like Feng Ling who have never been out much will think that this kind of skill is very precious.

However, after the accident, Feng Xiao not only did not hand over the skills, but instead sent a letter to mock Wuhundian.Wuhun Palace really didn't value Yufeng Sect's skills very much, but the exchange of knowledge was a matter of principle, not to mention that the other party dared to speak rudely. Now, Wuhun Palace decided to teach Yufeng Sect a lesson.

"Why are there more and more?"

Feng Xiao's speech became a little unclear. His initial idea was that if he could solve his problem, he would apologize to the ambassador from Wuhun Palace and make compensation. If the problem could not be solved, he would tell the truth and ask them for help.

However, he felt that he couldn't hold it any longer.

Tentacles kept coming out from under Feng Xiao's skin. After the sound of the disciples fighting outside entered his room, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"Hungry#"

After nearly a month of long journey, the people from Wuhun Palace finally arrived at this remote place.The visitor was a Contra, specially sent by Wuhun Palace just in case.When this Contra walked to the entrance of Tingfeng Valley and looked in, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"##" A huge monster with tentacles and organs all over its body roared while chasing the disciples of the Yufeng Sect who were running around. In his mouth, Feng Ling, who had no eyes, was holding in his mouth.

"Father" Fengling is not dead yet, but now he just wants to die immediately.

"Beasts"

The moment he saw the monster, the consciousness of the Contra from the Wuhun Palace was shocked. His eyes turned red at this moment as he was originally cautious, and he rushed towards the monster.

He could never imagine what kind of strange existence he would face next.

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