After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

It has to be said that Xiaomei's words were like enlightenment, which made all the spiritual masters present come out of the negative and depressed mood, and all of them were eager to find out the demon seeds hidden in the crowd immediately. Then kill one is one.

And at this moment, when everyone was agitated, the door of the meeting room was suddenly knocked open, and someone ran in hastily, shouting: "The cultivation tower, the cultivation tower is broken——"

"Why..." Ye Zhiqiu asked subconsciously before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and rushed out of the meeting room like the wind, and the others quickly followed after seeing this.

About ten minutes later, everyone came to the training tower one after another. The training tower that caught the eye was dilapidated and no longer the same.

The guard of the training tower, lying in a pool of blood, has long lost his breath, only the blood on his neck still has a little black devilish energy left, making everyone present realize that the cause of death of the other party may have something to do with the devil. relation.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of the person Feng Zhao mentioned in the training tower, and there was a little more pain in the eyes looking at the training tower, but the pain was quickly replaced by perseverance.

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at everyone, and said loudly: "The demons have appeared, although I don't know why they want to destroy the cultivation tower, but no matter what the reason is, what we have to do now is-"

"Find the demon seed and kill it!"

"Yes, brother Zhiqiu is right, we need to find the demon seed and kill it!" Xiaomei was the first to echo loudly, and then the third and fourth voices sounded from the crowd... Gradually, such voices of agreement , connected into one piece, presenting a destructive momentum.

Not far from the cultivation tower, a man in white and blue was silently watching them.

Zhang Sheng in Tsing Yi said: "My lord, your people seem to want to harm you. We—"

Before Zhang Sheng finished speaking, he met a pair of deep black eyes. The coldness and murderous intent in those eyes made him lower his head subconsciously, not daring to say any more.

After a long time.

Zhang Shengcai heard the other party speak lightly: "Since the devil lord has come, we should go to see him as soon as possible."

Before the words fell, a thick black specter shot towards the direction of Xiyinzhou. Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

At the same time, all over the United Nations, one after another, all gathered in Xiyin Prefecture together.

Central Plains Huangzhou.

The peaceful and prosperous place in the past is now a lot of depression on the day of the catastrophe, and most of the passers-by who appear occasionally pass by in a hurry, for fear that if they are too slow, they will die outside.

Therefore, the trio suddenly appearing on the main road at this time is particularly conspicuous, so conspicuous that the soldiers in charge of patrol once again set their sights on these three, and pressed their hands on the wooden storage, hesitating .

Seeing this, Feng Xiuxiu, one of the trio, became more disturbed and bored. She looked at her mother Feng Xue on the left, and then at her father Lu Xiangnan on the right. She bit her lip and said nothing. He slowed down his pace silently, trying to escape the fate of making sandwich biscuits in this way.

however.

Just when Feng Xiuxiu was about to be left behind, Lu Xiangnan and Feng Xue suddenly stopped together and looked at her.

Feng Xiuxiu: "!"

Feng Xiuxiu raised her face, and was about to say something, but at this moment, her optical brain suddenly vibrated, and a name popped out.

Feng Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, looked at the word "Xu Tian'er", then at her parents, turned her back decisively, and connected to the communication.

In the light screen, Xu Tian'er's complexion was haggard, and her big watery eyes were frighteningly big because of the owner's excessive weight loss.

The first time Feng Xiuxiu saw Xu Tian'er's appearance, she couldn't connect her with the genius girl in her memory who didn't like her.

"Feng Xiuxiu." Xu Tian'er looked at Feng Xiuxiu with burning eyes, showing a strange smile, and she said, "I have one thing, I want to ask you."

Feng Xiuxiu instinctively wanted to find an excuse to shirk, but before she could say anything, Xu Tian'er said again, "You owe brother Zhao this!"

Feng Xiuxiu was stunned, and then suddenly felt a pain in her heart, the jade pendant she had been carrying, the jade pendant she regarded as a life-saving talisman, suddenly burst out with an extreme light, and then Feng Xiuxiu only felt that countless things It flooded into her mind, the severe pain made her unable to stand still, and she fell down in a flash.

Feng Xue subconsciously wanted to help her up, but in the end she was a step too late for Lu Xiangnan. Feng Xiuxiu was held in Lu Xiangnan's arms, her handsome face turned frosty.

"Fengxue!" Lu Xiangnan gritted his teeth and shouted, "How do you explain it?"

"...Why should I explain?" Feng Xue recovered from her panic, and when she failed to snatch her daughter, she immediately started a fight with Lu Xiangnan.

Lu Xiangnan's cultivation level is naturally higher than Feng Xue's, but he has to protect Feng Xiuxiu with one hand, so he can't completely suppress Feng Xue in a short time, so that when he and Feng Xue seem to be evenly matched, he has been Soldiers who are "eyeing like a tiger", take action!

How should I put it, the principle that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit has existed since ancient times, but now it just proves the correctness of this sentence once again.

After the soldiers captured this weird trio on the road in one fell swoop, the Feng family and the Song family who heard the news rushed over quickly.

As soon as the people from the Feng family saw Lu Xiangnan, they immediately mocked that their eyes were not eyes and their noses were not noses, while the people from the Song family hesitated for a while, and secretly contacted Song Lang.

Therefore, when the Feng family was about to fight with Lu Xiangnan at the concentration point, Song Lang hurried over.

The first time Song Lang arrived, out of the instinct of a rival in love, he saw Lu Xiangnan at first glance, and the worry on his face suddenly became complicated, and when he looked at Fengxue who was standing far away, his eyes froze. Unknown emotions still surged.

Feng Xue has been watching with cold eyes, rational and indifferent, so she can easily distinguish the dissatisfaction, embarrassment, and seeming disgust in Song Lang's eyes before Song Lang has time to calm down.

Fengxue's lip color was a little lighter because of this.

"Fengxue..." Song Lang stepped forward to say a few words of concern.

Feng Xue turned around, and said calmly: "Xiuxiu has something wrong, I'll deal with it."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xue abandoned the three most important people in her life outside the door, isolating her heart.

In the room, Feng Xiuxiu had already woken up, her eyes were open, she stretched out her hand blankly, as if she wanted to grab something.

"Xiuxiu." Feng Xue held her daughter's hand distressedly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all mother's fault, mother..."

"Mother... Mom, Mom." Feng Xiuxiu took Feng Xue's hand back, rubbing her cheek against her mother's warm hand like she did when she was a child, and said softly, "Am I blind? Can't see it?"

Feng Xue's tears fell down, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she said "I'm sorry".

Feng Xiuxiu's complexion turned pale again, she reached out to touch her jade pendant, but found nothing, she bit her lip, resisting the urge to cry, and after a long while, she said something that seemed to comfort Feng Xue , and seemed to comfort myself: "It's not mine, I... I can have it for a while, it's already good... Well, it's already good..."

It's just that I don't know where the things my aunt gave me back then have gone now?

Feng Xiuxiu unexpectedly thought of Xu Tianer's communication, and thought of "Brother Zhao" Xu Tianer mentioned, her heart skipped a beat, and she vaguely understood something.

"Mom, back then...why did you insist on letting me leave the Song family? It was because, you know, Feng Zhao... Feng Zhao is my aunt's child, right?"

Feng Xue closed her eyes, thinking of the woman in fiery red in her memory, the woman so beautiful that even her own heart could not help being moved...

After a long time, Feng Xue said: "She, Feng Zhao, looks a lot like her."

It seems that anyone who has seen it is absolutely impossible to admit his mistake.

However, Feng Xue never expected that that woman would be so decisive, she would rather be broken than broken...

Feng Xue's tears fell into his lips, extremely bitter.

"Then, then...Mom, is Feng Zhao my younger brother?" Feng Xiuxiu suddenly smiled when she said this, her brows and eyes were curved, and there seemed to be a little joy in her dull eyes, she said , "I promised my aunt at the beginning that I would take good care of my future brothers and sisters...Mom, I remembered, I think I should fulfill my original promise, you...will you help me?"

Feng Xue's pupils trembled, and it took a long time before she let out a low "hmm".

Outside the house, Feng's family and Lu Xiangnan finally broke up after a few tricks, but Song Lang, who stayed behind, finally waited for the opportunity to go to see Fengxue, when he was suddenly called back.

In the huge manor, the renovated ancestral hall has collapsed.

"What's going on?" Song Lang asked.

The servants did not dare to answer, nor did they know how to answer.

Song Lang had no choice but to look at Mr. Song and Mr. Shui, but these two elders, the only elders in the entire Xuanwu bloodline, looked stunned at this moment, showing exactly the same sadness and despair.

"Father, father-in-law? Are you..."

Mr. Song suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Lang's hand, trembling and forcefully, as if by grabbing Song Lang's hand, he grabbed the other hand that was still there.

However, in the end, after his trance vision gradually cleared up, he could only let go of his hand dejectedly, just like many times, he voluntarily let go.

Only this time, Mr. Song knew clearly that he was wrong.

Maybe it was wrong a long time ago.

"Father, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? The ancestral hall...Could it be that Song Zhiran is back again? Why is he so..."

The author has something to say: Today is an update, let’s end it tomorrow~~~吃嘿~