The devil is the savior

Bu Jingfeng raised his head, looked at the determination and fearlessness in Shen Qingyun's eyes, and nodded movedly. "Well, let's go!"

These words of Shen Qingyun made Bu Jingfeng completely take off his guard against him.He was sure that a person with such eyes would never betray him.

"Okay!" Shen Qingyun nodded in response.He knew that starting today, his fate would be closely linked with Bu Jingfeng.From then on, wealth and honor are shared, and life and death are accompanied by each other!Never betray! ! !

The two walked side by side, the shadows intertwined with the mottled tree shadows, closely connected, inseparable.

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"His Majesty the Pope!"

Xuan Luo sat on a high seat in the Pope's Palace, glanced at the priest in white at the bottom of the steps with a calm expression, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"His Majesty the Pope, the identity of the savior has been found out." The priest in white bowed and saluted.

"Oh, tell me!" A hint of anxiety and anticipation flashed in Xuan Luo's eyes.will it be youwind.

"The savior, Shen Qingyun, is only 16 years old. He is the key training object of the Shen family, one of the four major families of the Yuhan Empire. The four sons of the Han Empire. However, the relationship between the four of them is not very harmonious. Shen Qingyun and Mu Zicheng are life and death enemies, and fire and water are incompatible."

"The Shen family?" Xuan Luo felt disappointed, it seemed that it wasn't Feng'er.But since he is the savior... Xuan Luo frowned, and then asked: "Where is Shen Qingyun now?"

The priest in white had known that Xuan Luo would ask such a question, so he replied unhurriedly: "There is news that Shen Qingyun once brought a boy named Bu Jingfeng to Luoxue City. attack..."

"What is Bu Jingfeng?!!! Being attacked!!! Are they okay?" Xuan Luo stood up all of a sudden, with an extremely excited expression, it must be Feng'er!Although there is no evidence and not many clues, Xuan Luo is certain that Bu Jingfeng is his Feng'er.

The priest in white was taken aback for a moment, not expecting His Majesty's reaction to be so strong, and quickly said: "Although Mu Zicheng sent six earth warriors, they still died on the spot, and the six earth warriors also met the same fate."

"It's good that it's fine!" Xuan Luo's heart was relieved immediately, the six earth warriors?Xuan Luo frowned. "How did they defeat the six land warriors?"

"Report to His Majesty the Pope!" The priest in white showed a look of admiration and a touch of envy, "It is said that the 11-year-old boy Bu Jingfeng has already reached the realm of a sky warrior." The 11-year-old sky warrior, this But a genius who is rare in a thousand years.The savior was surrounded by very human beings.

"Oh? Sky Warrior?" Xuan Luo's expression became strange, he was completely convinced that Bu Jingfeng was Xuan Jingfeng. An 11-year-old sky fighter, how could anyone besides the savior have such an amazing talent.However, Feng'er's talent in martial arts has always been lower than his talent in magic. Could it be that he is still a sky magician of the seven departments at the same time?

This is simply against the sky! ! !

After pondering for a while, Xuan Luo suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, his face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The order is passed on, the Holy See must protect the safety of Shen Qingyun and Bu Jingfeng at all costs, and the savior must not be harmed in any way. !"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" The priest in white accepted the order awe-inspiringly.However, in his heart, the savior was Shen Qingyun, and when he gave the order, the target could not help but deflect slightly towards Shen Qingyun.

However, even if Xuan Luo knew about it, he would not deliberately change it.He firmly believed that with Bu Jingfeng's talent, he would not be easily hurt.Appropriate pressure, on the contrary, is the driving force for him to move forward.Although he dotes on Jingfeng, he will not disregard right from wrong and overdote on him.

Watching the priest in white go away, Xuan Luo couldn't help evoking a happy smile.Feng'er, foster father knows that you will be fine!

In the past four years, it was the first time that Xuan Luo laughed so happily.

Only the next moment, his smile froze completely at the corner of his mouth.He clearly believed that Bu Jingfeng would be fine, but he still had a feeling of uneasiness.

After all, that person from the Yuhan Empire was an existence that even he was in awe of.

In case Feng'er accidentally angered that person, the consequences...

Xuan Luo didn't dare to continue thinking about it, "No, I still have to go to Frost Snow City to have a look."

Looking in the direction of Luo Xuecheng, Xuan Luo couldn't help sighing heavily.Is it really a long time since I went to Cold Snow City?In the 15 years since he ascended the throne, it seems that he has never been out of the Pope's Palace...

Ugh……

The past is like smoke, and fifteen spring and autumn have passed in the blink of an eye.

It's time to let go of the past!

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After traveling for more than ten days, Bu Jingfeng and Shen Qingyun finally arrived at Cold Snow City.

Standing outside the city gate, looking at the high walls of Cold Snow City, Bu Jingfeng couldn't help but let out an exclamation.Although along the way, Bu Jingfeng has seen a lot.But the height of the city wall of Cold Snow City was completely beyond Bu Jingfeng's imagination, it was comparable to the height of a small or medium-sized mountain peak.How high it was, Bu Jingfeng couldn't tell why.After all, Lord Demon King has an unspeakable shortcoming, that is, he is not good at mathematics.

However, Lord Demon King didn't care much about it.There is no pure gold, and no one is perfect.His talent in cultivation is high enough, and his weaknesses in other areas are understandable.

As the imperial capital of the Yuhan Empire, Cold Snow City took a lot of effort to build.The cost of the city wall alone is equivalent to the annual income of a small principality, and this does not include the cost of the magic circle inside the city wall.

Inside the city wall, it is also extraordinary.The ground of the entire city is paved with hard granite.Even if it is carved with a sword, it is impossible to leave a mark on it.

While looking at the buildings in Cold Snow City, Bu Jingfeng commented, "This Cold Snow City is solid and gorgeous, but there are too few people on this street, right? You can't see the sense of prosperity at all. !"

Shen Qingyun smiled lightly, and explained: "Xiaofeng doesn't know something, this snowy city is facing winter at this time, and it is extremely cold. You and I both have magic power or martial spirit power to protect our bodies, and we have crossed the snowy area again Wasteland, of course, is not afraid of the coldness of the Snow City. But the residents in this city are different, most of them are ordinary people without the slightest cultivation, how could they go out and parade against the cold wind?"

"Is that so?" Bu Jingfeng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Okay, don't worry about this, let's go to Baiyu Academy! Don't delay the registration deadline!" Shen Qingyun didn't wait for Bu Jingfeng's answer, took his hand and ran forward.After all, once the deadline is delayed, no matter how powerful the Shen family is in the Yuhan Empire, they will be powerless.

"kindness!"