Fengyunlu

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~ After a burst of noise, the scene suddenly changed, just like turning the pages of a book, and they actually entered the bottomless place of the Netherworld Blood Sea. It was pitch black and had a nauseating smell of blood. It was a mysterious sea area that made people weak in the knees at the mere mention of the name. The Netherworld Blood Sea, just by hearing it, was scary. It was not only the sacred land of the demons, but also the source of nightmares for countless unlucky people.

"Master, the old man just sent someone to inform us that the things and people have been found, but there was a small problem. We have to trouble you and another saint to come." A black-robed messenger knelt respectfully in the hall of the Demon Palace and reported the situation to the Demon Sect's Master Xu Yi who was sitting on the throne.

In the Demon Palace of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Demon Sect leader Xu Yi was standing beside a blood pool in a secret room, staring at the rolling blood with a serious look on his face, as if he had a lot of things in his mind. His eyes were sharp enough to pierce through everything, and suddenly he felt something behind him, narrowed his eyes, and without turning back, he just asked lightly: "What went wrong?"

Not long after, a deep voice came from the darkness behind him, and at the same time, a black light seemed to flash. "Master, we found the item, but someone died on the way. I'm afraid you and another Saint will have to personally take action to handle this matter."

"Got it, go ahead." After listening to it, Xu Yi didn't say much, just waved his hand gently and continued to stare at the blood pool, as if he was thinking deeply about some major issue. His brows were furrowed, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and seemed to be worried about something.

"Go ahead." After a while, Xu Yi came back to his senses and found that the shadow had not left yet. It seemed that there was something important that he needed to make a decision on. His voice was filled with an unquestionable majesty.

"Master, the boy who was rescued that year entered the desert three days ago. Do you want to bring him back?" The black shadow was originally planning to report this matter, but when he saw Xu Yi in deep thought, he did not dare to disturb him until Xu Yi asked.

"Oh? Bai Ximo actually let him out?" Xu Yi's eyes lit up, and he seemed quite interested. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile. But after thinking about it, he still ordered: "Well, don't worry about that kid, deal with the important things at hand first, and don't make any mistakes. Tell the old man not to worry, I will do it myself this time."

"Yes..." the dark shadow responded, and his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Xu Yi..." Bai Ximo whispered the name softly. His hatred for the Demon Lord Xu Yi seemed to be mixed with other emotions, a bit of disgust and a bit of doubt. His heart was in a mess, sometimes he was gnashing with hatred, and sometimes he was in awe.

More than a hundred years ago, Demon Lord Xu Yi suddenly appeared. No one knew where he came from. All they knew was that he was born in a poor family. He was personally picked by two big men in the poor family and brought back to the poor family. He became the leader of the poor family. As a result, he did not disappoint people. As soon as Xu Yi took office, he reorganized the fragmented poor family and restored its vitality in less than 20 years.

There are many experts in the poor family. The evil people worship him like a god, and many people from the righteous path also come to join him. Many people are even willing to betray their master and give up the reputation of the righteous path to join the poor family. In addition to the benefits promised by Xu Yi, there are also guys like Bai Ximo and Lei Gong. Even many people from the righteous path don’t understand what Xu Yi has given them to make them willing to take the risk of being hunted down and join the poor family, even without the friendship in the past.

Among them, if it was just for the benefit, Bai Ximo believed that those who defected would not give up so easily, which meant that there must be a special secret behind Xu Yi, which might be some destiny, or the great secret of Xuanmen. But this secret, Bai Ximo guessed, might be hidden in the bitter kiln of the poor family, but the only one who could enter the bitter kiln and escape unscathed was Feng Wanlin. As for what was hidden in the bitter kiln, Bai Ximo asked Feng Wanlin many times, but he always said that the time was not right and refused to say more, until the Feng family was in trouble, he did not say it.

Bai Ximo didn't know whether others believed in him or not, but when it came to Feng Wanlin, Bai Ximo trusted him 100%. There must be a huge secret hidden in this broken cave. Even Feng Wanlin, who was so powerful, was like a god in Bai Ximo's eyes. For this secret, Feng Wanlin was willing to give up his bright future that seemed to be sure to succeed, and instead of fighting for the world, he placed all his hopes on the next generation. Bai Ximo thought about this secret for three years, but in the end he could only shake his head and sigh, not understanding what Feng Wanlin meant.

However, he felt that Feng Wanlin might have seen through everything and knew what he should do. He knew that only that kind of natural spiritual energy could reveal this secret. This also showed that Bai Ximo's guess was correct. Feng Wanlin risked his life to let his descendants have this kind of spiritual energy. This plan was probably realized in the cave.

Maybe this is the only way, but it is quite similar to Hanmen's Purple Mysterious Scripture. Hanmen wrote that scripture with great effort, and finally he may have figured it out, similar to Feng Wanlin's idea. Hanmen was also helpless about the secret in the cave, so he asked Daojun Shenmu to write that scripture and keep it for future use.

As a result, Feng Wanlin, an outsider, managed to solve the problem that Han Men couldn't solve. It seems that Feng Chen's future will definitely be difficult, but this may also be that Han Men deliberately let him train. Maybe the real enemy of the good and evil is behind the mysterious Xuanmen. In this way, Xu Yi's words about going to rescue three years ago may be true.

But Bai Ximo didn't want to accept this fact, and other people who were close to Feng Wanlin didn't believe it either. But now it seems that after these illusions, Bai Ximo's mentality has changed a little bit, and he seems to have let go of the things he insisted on before.

"Maybe this is fate?" Bai Ximo seemed to be talking to himself. When he said this, the illusion in front of him suddenly became vivid, and those strange words appeared again. Bai Ximo stared at it and became more focused. He not only wanted to help Fengchen, but also wanted to find a way out for himself.

The words in the pool were very large, and Bai Ximo could barely understand them: Eight hundred years ago, the old Grand Master Yin Taixu and the Five Emperors joined forces to end countless years of fighting. That battle lasted for more than a hundred years before it ended. In the end, the royal family and the Five Emperors narrowly won, and the Xuanmen sect declined from then on. But if they didn't fight, the world would collapse.

"My father was also involved in the battle eight hundred years ago. But my father didn't mention what happened specifically, and neither did the other participants. Even the old master of the Imperial Garden said he couldn't remember clearly because of his injury. This matter is so strange, there must be something deeper." Bai Ximo muttered as he watched, as if he was talking to someone else.

But this mysterious ancient cave did not respond, and time seemed to have stopped. Bai Ximo felt like he was floating in the air, unable to grasp anything, only the words in front of him: After that war, Xuanmen had a hard time, and everyone couldn't bear to see the things left by their ancestors disappear, so they established the Imperial Garden and the five major sects, and put most of the skills in the Imperial Garden for everyone to learn.

The descendants of Baidi in the Cangyun Sect of the South Sea, the descendants of Qingdi in the Qingli Palace of the Canghai, the descendants of Yandi in the Boyang Valley of the Wilderness, the descendants of Jingdi in the Fengyun Pass of the Northern Frontier, and the descendants of Xuandi in the Yaochi of the Western Kunlun Mountains, because of their ancestral bloodline, they could not pass on their skills to outsiders, just like the Emperor Garden, they offered up the spoils of war in their sects. Later, the rules of the Great Emperor Competition were set, and as long as someone reached the Hunyuan Realm or met the conditions, he could be named a Great Emperor.

The emperor holds a precious privilege in his hand, and can read the mysterious Tongtian Scrolls left by the major sects, and his team can also enjoy the benefits of the emperor's sect. On the one hand, this is to control the Xuanmen from messing around, and on the other hand, it is also to motivate them to prevent the Great Dao dispute from happening again. In the past five hundred years, the Xuanmen has recovered a little, and a lot of talents have emerged. Sects have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, and they all obey the orders of the emperor. But the remnants of the poor sect who caused the Great Dao dispute back then actually want to make a comeback.

At this critical moment, Grand Master Yin Taixu's life came to an end, and he had no choice but to die. The other five emperors of Xuanmen also died one by one. Although Xuanmen seemed to have recovered well, its top combat power was in short supply. As soon as the Hanmen saw the opportunity, they began to deceive people and expand their team. More than two hundred years later, the Blood Sea Demon Sect, the Nether Ghost Sect, and the Savage Temple all emerged and formed an alliance. As a result, the world fought for hundreds of years against good and evil.

At first, the two sides fought back and forth, but five hundred years ago, a genius named Liao Cangsheng emerged in the Imperial Garden. This guy created three major sects by himself, and defeated the evil sects, leaving only a few fish that escaped. Later, Liao Cangsheng was sent to guard Hanchuan. I don’t know how he suddenly turned from a righteous man to a demon, and took in the remnants of the Ghost Palace Temple and went out on his own.

No one knew about it at first, until three hundred years ago, when the Xuanmen's leader Jianyinmen was wiped out, Liao Cangsheng surfaced. The Buddhist sect took the opportunity to rise to power and became one of the five major sects. The five emperors joined forces, sacrificed three of them, and finally beat Liao Cangsheng so badly that he fled. Legend has it that he died later, because he was not seen coming out to suppress the civil strife in the Demon Sect, and he was not seen when Feng Wanlin and his men broke into the Demon Sect's lair. It was not until Feng Wanlin got into trouble more than ten years ago that everyone suspected that Liao Cangsheng might still be alive.

Two hundred years ago, Feng Wanlin of the Northern Frontier became famous overnight and was hailed as the man with the greatest hope of breaking through the sky. The battle between good and evil has reached its final moment. The forces of the righteous are strong, and the Demon Sect can no longer hold on. The final battle took place at the former site of the Hidden Sword Sect in the desert. The Demon Sect was beaten and fled, and the remaining troops fled back to the sea of ​​blood. Feng Wanlin and his thirteen people, each with ten people, rushed into the sea of ​​blood and destroyed the Demon Sect's lair.

As a result, they were caught in an illusion array and were divided into three groups. The group of Boyang Valley and Bai Ximo, the group of Qingli and Lei Gong, and the group of Feng Wanlin. Although they fought hard, the people of the Demon Sect still escaped. They chased to the Fairy Demon Island, but were trapped by the large array on the island, and were guarded by the missing Yunzhong Ersheng and Siling Shengzun. Finally, everyone gathered together and found that only Feng Wanlin was left in the group of Feng Wanlin. In Lei Gong's group, Yaochi and Qingli died in the sea of ​​blood to save Lei Gong and his senior brother. All the people in Boyang Valley survived. Seven people plus more than 30 men fought their way out of the siege. The Demon Sect was finished, and the evil sect was almost extinct. The seven leaders became the bosses of Xuanmen.

Fifteen years after returning, something big happened. The demon-killing formation in the northern border had problems, all the people sent by the Imperial Garden were killed, and the treasure of the hidden sword sect was stolen. Suddenly, those strange words disappeared, replaced by a bunch of illusions that were difficult to distinguish between true and false. Although Bai Ximo knew it was fake, he still frowned. The ripples in the lake moved, and the scene of the northern border desert appeared. Feng Wanlin was going to be enthroned in Wanli Liusha, and everyone was waiting to see, but there seemed to be an unknown undercurrent hidden in the atmosphere of celebration.

Just when Emperor Emperor Ze of the Human World was about to announce Feng Wanlin as the emperor, a loud shout broke everyone's expectations: "Emperor, wait a minute!" Everyone looked and saw that it was Wu Guang, the master of Boyang Valley. Although the Emperor of the Human World was unhappy, he thought that Boyang Valley was also one of the five major sects, and Wu Guang was a great emperor, so he did not get angry and asked curiously: "Emperor Jinwu, what do you think?"

When Wu Guang heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile: "Oh, I was indeed a little impatient just now, please don't mind it, Your Majesty." Although there was a hint of apology in his words, he could not hide his eagerness.

"It's alright, Your Majesty, just say whatever you want to say." The Human Emperor was also quite curious at this moment. The owner of Boyang Valley had no grudges against Feng Wanlin, so why did he suddenly jump out to mess things up? There was a hint of doubt in his tone, and he was obviously a little confused by Wu Guang's sudden action.

Not only the Emperor, but most of the people at the scene were confused, even Feng Wanlin himself was full of doubts. They seemed to be waiting for Wu Guang to give a reasonable explanation.

Wu Guang bowed to the Emperor, then stood up. He swept his eyes over everyone's faces, and finally landed on Feng Wanlin. He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Feng, I'm really sorry. It was indeed rude to interrupt you just now, but I do have something to say. Please bear with me."

"Master Wu, what drama are you singing?" Before Feng Wanlin could speak, a clear female voice came from the audience, and a beautiful woman in white clothes came out with an unhappy face. Her tone was full of dissatisfaction, and she was obviously very unhappy with Wu Guang's behavior.

"Who is this beauty? How dare she speak to the emperor like that?" Someone in the crowd shouted in surprise, but the people around him looked at him as if he were a fool, obviously curious about the identity of the woman in white.

"This person is Bai Ximeng, the daughter of Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi. She is the little princess of Cangyun Sect. Who dares to mess with her?" Someone nearby hurriedly explained, his tone revealing awe for Bai Ximeng.