Of course, the choice is to enchant

Feihong was considerate and didn't ask Wuming Fanggu and his experience after leaving Wangxian City. It's fine if he doesn't know about these things. Now that he knows, how can there be secrets in Wangxian City for him.

"Since you have turned into a demon cultivator, you probably have a lot of doubts in your mind." Feihong raised his hand to cover the sun that was beginning to dazzle unknowingly, and suddenly felt that this moment was very similar to the day when he first met Wuming.

Feihong laughed out loud because of this sudden thought, and the memory that had been dusty for a long time was also quietly loosened a little this afternoon.

After sealing Longyin Battlefield for the last time, Canglan Realm lost the last Immortal Emperor, three Immortal Venerables, two Demonic Venerables, and two Demonic Venerables.

Looking at the entire Canglan Continent, Feihong, who was seriously injured, and Si Yao, who hated Feihong to the bone, had the highest cultivation.

Si Yao's cultivation base is infinitely close to that of the Devil Emperor, but it is only because the Tiantian Bridge is broken and the rules of the world have long been incomplete that he has been unable to break through the final hurdle.

The Dao foundation was unstable, and Feihong, who was hunted down by Si Yao, was ready to die at the hands of Si Yao, and even arranged for the 'funeral affairs'.

Even if he is alive, he can preserve Wangxian City. If he dies, the demons and demons will not need to do anything. This piece of fat in Xiancheng.

Instead of being destroyed together, it is better to go their separate ways.

However, Si Yao seemed to disappear for a whole thousand years and never showed up again.

After all, Feihong couldn't bear the destruction of the huge Wangxian City. Seeing that Si Yao hadn't appeared for a long time, he dragged his sick body to look for the young children with good qualifications in Wangxian City to teach him, and finally chose Yuqi to take his apprentice on his behalf.

There was news of Si Yao briefly during the period, but Si Yao took root in the Forest of the Rising Sun. The demons and monsters in the same area must either obey or leave. If you have the courage to try, you can also make a third choice.

In just ten thousand years, a gigantic monster was pulled from nothing, and it could even overwhelm Wangxian City, which has a history of millions of years.

But these are not the issues that Feihong cares about. What Feihong cares about is that Yuqi has finally advanced to the rank of Immortal Venerable, and can take over the long-lost position of City Lord of Wangxian City.

Feihong claimed to have fulfilled the last wish of his respected and hated mentor, and hoped that there would be successors in Xiancheng.

Even if it is still unavoidable to be suppressed by the Forest of the Rising Sun, it is much better than the result of direct destruction.

At that time, Feihong's body had been dilapidated to the extreme due to years of delay, but he didn't care at all. Instead of retreating to recuperate his injuries, he left Wangxian City to travel around incognito.

Feihong understood that he was waiting for Si Yao to put an end to the first half of his life and his absurd wrongdoings of the proud son of heaven.

However, Feihong didn't wait for Si Yao, but met Wuming.

Surrounded and teased by a group of cat demons, the newborn koi seems to be born without the string of fear. Not only does it not hide from the evil cat demons, but it jumps out of the water curiously with wide eyes and tries to slap the cat demon with its tail , seems to want to say hello to the cat demons.

The sun was also uncharacteristically hot that day, and the golden-red koi was quickly slapped onto the grass by the cat demons, opening and closing its lips feebly, inevitably becoming weaker and weaker.

The young cat demons look the same as the koi, they are all just born.

It wasn't until this time that they realized that they had caused trouble. After jumping up and down anxiously for a while, they all turned around and ran away.

Feihong appeared dumbfounded and put the koi back into the pool.

When I turned to leave, I heard the continuous sound of water.

The foolish koi jumped onto the grass again, Feihong looked back, only to see the golden-red koi just jumping into the sky flicking its tail happily, as if he had completely forgotten the life-and-death crisis just now.

Feihong stopped the endless journey by accident, and temporarily stayed near the pond where the koi was.

Watching the koi being teased by all kinds of little demons every day, but never angry or defensive, full of curiosity and kindness to all the people who appear by the pond.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye to feed the fish. Feihong didn't wait for Si Yao, nor did he get the parents of the koi, but he waited until the golden-red koi in the pool turned into a three-headed body and opened his arms to be hugged by him.

Feihong carried the three heads back to Wangxian City.

The little koi who looked silly since he was a child is very spiritual in practice. If Feihong hadn't deliberately suppressed it and wanted the little koi to stop focusing too much on his practice and make more friends, Wuming's practice speed would probably be even faster .

It's a pity that Feihong injured his foundation back then, and delayed the best time to heal his wounds. He no longer waited wholeheartedly for after death, and had to spend most of his time in retreat.

Before he had time to correct the little koi's habits, the cultivator mad little koi grew up and became a famous genius in Wangxian City.

Years and years have come to an end in a single thought of Feihong, adding a lot of emotion out of thin air.

But for Wuming, he didn't go into so much detail. He only briefly told Wuming about the first ten years when they first met, and the place where Wuming appeared in the first place.

If Wuming is obsessed with his own life experience, he can go back and look for any blood relatives.

Wuming nodded earnestly under Feihong's sighing gaze, and wrote down the address Feihong said on the blank jade slip.

In return, Wuming, who had just heard the story, also began to tell Feihong a story.

"I've never heard of the secret art of bone extraction. When I was looking for Yuqi Immortal Venerable, I heard Yuqi Immortal Venerable say that if someone can extract bones for An Chen, An Chen will be able to turn the crisis into safety, so I..."

Wuming automatically shut up under Feihong's livid face, and reflected on whether he had drugged too hard.

But having said it all, let him finish it.

Wuming frowned slightly, with pain in his eyes, and said softly, "Actually, it hurts a lot. I regretted it at the beginning and yelled to stop. Thanks to the firmness of Yuqi Immortal, I was able to succeed in bone extraction."

Feihong sneered, and finally remembered who An Chen was.

He brought Wuming back to the 500th year of Wangxian City, Wuming advanced to the immortal, and his cultivation speed shocked the entire Wangxian City.

Less than a hundred years later, Yuqi Immortal accepted a disciple named An Chen, who was also said to be of excellent aptitude.

So far, since he was about to formally declare to the world that he would accept the nameless disciples, all kinds of behaviors of Yuqi that he couldn't see through finally became completely clear.

Fortunately, he chose Yuqi from thousands of children with excellent aptitude, but he didn't expect Yuqi to become more and more unsightly after taking charge of Wangxian City.

Maybe he was wrong back then. Compared with talent, character is the most important thing.

Feihong turned his head to look at Wuming. He wanted to comfort him, but he saw that Wuming's face was full of guilt and self-blame.

Forget it, since Wuming didn't think about it at all, why should he forcefully explain it.

Since Yuqi did not accept Wuming as a disciple in the form of marriage contract back then, unless Wuming was unwilling, Yuqi had to form a partner with Wuming.

Wuming knows enough is enough. After Feihong's expression is no longer touched by his words, he understands that Feihong probably has a final conclusion on the matter of bone pulling.

Even if he finds out that he has defected to the Demon Lord in the future, he will have a new impression of Yuqi Xianzun.

Wuming accepts it as soon as he sees it, and describes the scene when Tan Fan blocked the road with Feihong, hoping to get some information about Tan Fan from Feihong.

Qiu, who was almost burned to death, would definitely return it if he had the chance.

Feihong unexpectedly refused to say more about Tan Fan, but gave Wuming a storage ring with a complicated expression, the most of which were Feihong's full blow sword energy and various short-distance teleportation arrays.

With such a large number, it must not be ready in a day or two.

Not to mention confronting Tan Fan again, even the Golden Immortal, with the cultivation base of the Unnamed True Immortal and these treasures, has a chance to escape.

The two of them looked at their map points again. Feihong had already reached [-] points on the map in order to go to the eighth floor to find Wuming, and he was only [-] points away from going to the next floor.

Wuming has always been spinning among the monsters with the lowest cultivation level, only [-] points, which is the result of his extraordinarily hard work.

"Do not……"

I don't know how Feihong operated, so that the points on the map of the two people were blurred and then clear again.

The map in front of Wuming struggled unwillingly for a while, but after all he couldn't break free from Feihong's cage of sword energy, and calmed down obediently. The re-clear points on it were the points on the original Feihong map.

On Feihong's map, the points of the nameless original are displayed.

The points of the two people were exchanged.

Sensing Wuming's surprised gaze, Feihong chuckled, "It's just a trick. Now that we've found you, we'll go to the eighth floor. Even if we can't get the inheritance of the master of the secret realm, the treasures above will be better than those below."

Wuming thought of the demon king and Yuqi Xianzun on the eighth floor, and suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

If Mojun and Yuqi Xianzun hadn't gone to the ninth floor, plus him and Feihong... they would all be able to join the mahjong table.

However, Wuming couldn't tell the truth to Feihong. After being so silent that he attracted Feihong's suspicious gaze, Wuming forced himself to give an excuse, "From the fifth floor to the top of the Inheritance Tower, the positions are randomly refreshed. We went to the eighth floor. It may not be possible to meet, why not stay in..."

"It's okay, I'll leave a mark on you, as long as our distance is within a certain range, I can find you immediately." Feihong stretched out his hand, signaling Wuming to do the same.

Wuming was stunned.

Can you find him just by leaving a mark?

Then why did the Demon Lord go directly to the sixth floor when he rejected the pet contract.

Could it be... afraid of being rejected by him one after another, and it would be embarrassing?

Wuming got goosebumps all over his body stimulated by his own brain power. When he couldn't think of anything to do, he could only reach out his hand. At worst, he started to pretend to be weak now, and couldn't kill any monsters.

Feihong tapped the nameless tiger's mouth with his finger, and a round silver line appeared on the nameless tiger's mouth, within the line was a wisp of slowly wandering sword energy.

As long as Wuming destroys the circular lines, Jian Qi will run away to find its master.

Feihong told Wuming that if the sword energy in Wuming's hand didn't dissipate, he could find Wuming on the eighth floor according to the breath of sword energy.

Wuming nodded perfunctorily, secretly thinking about how to play a rookie to be realistic.

After all, there are only monsters above the level of true immortals left on the seventh floor. If he can't beat monsters of the same level, he can also be pushed to unfamiliar monsters.

It's a pity that Wuming has everything in mind, and Feihong didn't even plan to let him do the same.

Lord Jianzun directly found a place on the map with the most monsters with Xuanxian cultivation base, waved his sleeves lightly, and then said warmly to Wuming, "I have dealt with all the monsters below, you collect the treasures they guard Get up and let the map score by the way."

Nameless: ...Thank you, but it is unnecessary.