Fengyunlu

Chapter 392: Lost (Page 12)

Feng Chen is now in the land of Hongzhong, looking north in the distance, feeling unstoppable worries in his heart. He heard that the Demon King was so powerful that even if his father was alive, he would probably not be able to compete with it. It was the Demon King who was sitting on the Demon King Island, and his father was trapped on the Immortal Demon Island and could not escape until his grandfather, Emperor Cangyun, came to help.

Nowadays, there is a sloppy man showing off his peerless swordsmanship in front of him, and the demon king comes in person later, and the situation is grim. Although the Spring and Autumn Emperor came to help, Lei Gong was seriously injured, and one against two might not be able to support him. Feng Chen couldn't help but worry, no one knew what the Demon King's attitude was.

However, A Li is here, and the relationship between her and the Demon King may be able to resolve this crisis. Maybe the Demon King will not go on a killing spree, and Thunder Mountain will not suffer a catastrophe. At least, they could delay it until Grandfather Cangyun arrived. Although Feng Chen’s idea is good, it remains to be seen what the reality will be.

A Li noticed Feng Chen's anxiety, smiled and shook his head, indicating that the demon king had no ill intentions. Sure enough, the sloppy man felt the aura of the Demon King and heard the joke, and responded easily: "Since you, the Demon King, are here in person, I will leave this Demon Hill to you." After that, he moved his right hand to remove the Demon King. Qiu threw it towards the streamer.

"Brother Can Jian, it's you who come. I won't be involved in this matter." The demon king's voice fell, and the light pierced directly along the purple cloud and landed next to A Li. The Demon King appeared, and at the same time he moved his feet. Led by A Li, the dewdrops under the feet of Zhuang Mo, Xue Crow and others disappeared directly. Then the ripples were turbulent. The dewdrops derived from the Great Emperor's diagram in the entire Thunder Mountain were also forced to gather back and condensed back to the Great Emperor. The picture fell into Luo Hongchen's hands.

Luo Hongchen stretched out his hand to catch the Emperor's Picture, put it into his bag with a shake of his backhand, and then asked the Demon King: "The Demon King, are you going to compare with my old man, or are you going to take this little wife like you back to the immortal demon?" He knew in his heart that with the Demon King's arrival, it would be difficult to recapture the Demonic Hill today, unless Bai Ganyi arrived at this moment. But the South China Sea is far away in the horizon. Once the two of them join forces, they will be able to decide the outcome in an instant. There is no other chance. It is better to talk openly and see what he means.

At this time, the Demon King had already exchanged glances with A Li, and before greeting Zhuang Mo, he heard Luo Hongchen ask this question. The demon king immediately responded: "Brother Luo has a question that is easy to answer. I don't want to cause trouble here. I will take my wife and her brother back to the Fairy Demon Hall. Please don't stop me, brother Luo."

Luo Hongchen nodded, then shook his head: "It's not the old man who makes the decision here." The implication is that although we two have nothing to do, but you Demon King is in Lei Ming, what do you care about the Thunder Hall? The two parties will discuss it separately. We will talk about the funeral affairs later. For now, Luo Hongchen only treats sloppy men, at least Demon Qiu.

The Demon King immediately smiled, and after greeting Zhuang Mo, he turned around and looked at the giant sword in front of the slovenly man. He raised his head and greeted the Immortal Formation loudly: "Master Lei, my wife is eager to save my brother today. There are many things she has offended, and I will apologize on her behalf. As for the involvement, I am willing to make some compensation, and I also ask Master Lei to make it clear in person." Following the words, the disciples of Perak Hall looked at each other.

The demon king was slightly lean, standing at the same height as A Li. His face was somewhat handsome, and his eyes were deep, distant and calm. Although his aura was without any waves, in the eyes of others, it gave people an unrivaled feeling. That feeling was even more powerless than the coldness of the slovenly man's body and the sharpness in his eyes.

Lei Gong responded calmly: "Leave Mo Qiu behind, you can take the people away." He said nothing after that. The Demon King nodded, turned around and looked at Feng Chen, and said to A Li: "Take this child away together?" A Li refused directly: "No, he is my sister Bai's child, and he has a grudge against Xu Yi, so he cannot be taken away. Fairy and Demonic Island.”

As he finished speaking, the Demon Qiu sword in the slovenly man's hand trembled slightly, which seemed to indicate an inevitable conflict. He struggled to utter two words: "Move...hand..." and then passed out, as if all the weight was on him.

The slovenly man's eyes shrank and his fingertips moved slightly, as if he was accumulating some kind of strength. At this moment, the demon king's face was solemn, as if facing a powerful enemy. He glanced at the slovenly man and chose to retreat without hesitation. While retreating, he created a seal, injecting the power of true energy into Hong Zhong, and pulled A Li to his side for close protection.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Mo quickly mobilized the power of the Taoist and Buddhist families. The light and yellow colors penetrated and merged with each other. With the help of a demon spirit holy body, a three-foot-high barrier was instantly built. The strange light flashing in this barrier seemed to be able to block all spiritual power. At the same time, it had the ability to gather and slowly absorb everything around it for Zhuang Mo's use.

The demon king's eyes moved, as if he thought Zhuang Mo would be fine, so he turned his attention to A Li and Feng Chen and tried his best to protect them. Several people in Beichen Palace looked confused and didn't know why. Master Blood Crow was the first to guess the clue and hurriedly approached the Demon King.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth in Thunder Mountain changed, and a tangible sword energy covered the sky. Although the giant sword on the sloppy man's chest has not yet condensed to its peak, its momentum is already very powerful. The sword light shot straight into the sky, instantly stirring up the purple clouds on the horizon, as if it had dug a hole. The Zixiao Divine Thunder all gave way, fearing that they would be shattered into pieces.

The sword light penetrated the purple clouds and struck down, and the overwhelming momentum made the Thunder Mountain tremble. The endless strong wind blew more than a thousand people to look up, and everyone's heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

"How dare you!!" Luo Hongchen roared angrily. He finally realized that the purpose of the sloppy man's forceful attack was not for the people on both sides, but for the small altar in the thunder pool. Nine lotuses bloomed quietly on the altar, one of which looked languid. These nine lotuses were transformed by the immortal spirits of Thunder Mountain, and all the spiritual veins of the entire Fuyang Mountains were gathered in these nine lotuses. Once it is destroyed, the immortal veins of Leiming Mountain will disappear, and the entire Fuyang Mountains will lose their spirituality.

The consequences of this are unimaginable. The mountains will wither, the rivers will reverse, and the birds and animals will run away. The majestic momentum of Jiuyao Eighth Company will gradually become dead. The hunters and fishermen who live close to the mountains and rivers, and the spring plowing and weavers who leave early and return late will lose their livelihoods. They will either flee and become victims of the disaster, or they will starve to death and change their sons to eat. No matter what, all the people in the Fuyang Mountains will suffer a bad fate because of this sword.

Luo Hongchen was the Great Emperor of the Spring and Autumn Period. He had traveled in the world for countless years, and he understood the great ways of the world better than anyone else. He has experienced the sufferings of ordinary people one by one. How can he bear to let a few people pay the price for these Xuanmen battles?

He didn't want to see such a scene happen, and neither did Lei Gong. Perak Hall has always upheld the belief of killing demons and supporting the world. Otherwise, how could the eight hundred disciples of Perak Hall get those four virtuous sayings: "Qixia Jiuyao looks at the thunder, Fuyang eight hundred people do it for whom. If there are demons who dare to mess up the sky, they will descend into the sky and bring great thunder." These four sentences can be said. It's not just talk, most people within a hundred miles of Thunder Mountain have been blessed by Perak Hall.

How many hunters who cut firewood had no food at home when the mountains were closed by heavy snow, and Perak Hall sent people to bring food to them; and how many women, children, and elderly people had no one at home who was chronically ill and had no medical treatment, and Perak Hall took care of them, sent medicine, and provided food; Even in times of great famine, Perak Hall protects the people... To be honest, among all the people in Thunder Mountain, which one has not received the benefits of Perak Hall, and which one does not sincerely support Perak Hall?

With such a benevolent act, how could Lei Gong, as the hall leader, see his immortal veins destroyed and his spiritual roots destroyed before his eyes? And once the Immortal Vein Spirit is destroyed, Thunder Mountain will also suffer. The fate of the Thunderbolt Hall was destroyed, and the meaning of the avenue between the thunder pools gradually passed away. The Chi Lian in the sky no longer went back and forth, and the thunder pools gradually ceased. As a result, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Jue no longer has a place to practice, and the Thunderbolt Hall has lost its foundation and has no successor. How can I have the face to face my ancestors? What's more, if the thunder pool is gone, the formation at the bottom of the pool will be broken.

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