Taoist world

"Ancestor!"

Feng Wuji, who had just sat down, couldn't help but suddenly stood up again, with a look of disbelief on his pale face, obviously unable to believe the words spoken by his ancestor.

Just as Jiang Yun guessed, in the Wind Chime Pagoda, the most precious treasure of the Wind Clan, there is indeed the leader of the Wind Clan, the head of the Xuanxu Sect, and an ancestor of the Wind Clan.

It was this ancestor who sent people to the Shanhai Realm to bring Feng Wuji, who was in the Samsara Sect, to the Xuanxu Sect in the Daogu Realm.

He even personally guided Feng Wuji's practice and provided him with various practice resources without reservation, so that Feng Wuji could practice without any distractions.

This is also the reason why, in just over forty years, Feng Wuji has grown to the peak level of Tianyou Realm!

Feng Wuji was also full of gratitude for this ancestor. In his impression, the ancestor was like his father and his closest elder.

And he has sworn to this more than once that when he succeeds in his cultivation, he will definitely do his best to heal his ancestor's injuries and let the Wind Clan grow stronger again.

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However, Feng Wuji never expected that at this moment, the ancestor would absorb his own blood and kill him!

Naturally, this also means that the reason why the ancestor is so kind to him and puts so much effort into himself is that his real purpose is to absorb his bloodline after he has cultivated to the level of Dao Demon.

But now, with his performance, he is no longer willing to wait any longer!

Looking at Feng Wuji, although Jiang Yun was also shocked, Jiang Yun could vaguely deduce something from the few words the ancestor said.

This ancestor of the Wind Clan is injured!

Obviously, the reason why Xuanxu Sect is only a second-rate sect is because, in the eyes of outsiders, Xuanxu Sect is good at illusions. Even most of the disciples in Xuanxu Sect do not know the existence of the Wind Clan.

This is enough to show that the ancestor of the Wind Clan was seriously injured, so he did not dare to show his face and let the Xuanxu Sect grow.

The best way to heal his injuries is to absorb the blood of the Wind Clan.

Jiang Yun also knew that for any ancient demon clan that existed extremely far away, after countless generations of reproduction, their bloodline would become increasingly thinner.

But Feng Wuji's bloodline concentration was obviously not low.

Therefore, after realizing the ancient blood of the Wind Clan flowing in Feng Wuji, the Wind Clan ancestor would bring Feng Wuji to his side at all costs to help him practice.

As Feng Wuji's strength becomes stronger and stronger, the blood in his body naturally becomes thicker and thicker, which will help the ancestor's injury more.

Just when Jiang Yun and Feng Wuji were thinking, another figure appeared in this space.

This is a skinny old man, with gray-white hair hanging down behind him, and a smug smile on his wrinkled face!

The old man first glanced at Jiang Yun and said: "I am really lucky today. Although you are not a demon clan, since you are a demon refiner, you will be more or less helpful to my injuries."

Obviously, apart from killing Feng Wuji, he also refused to let Jiang Yun go.

Jiang Yun said coldly: "Don't you know that the young master of Yaoshen Sect, Ye Feifan, wants your Xuanxu Sect to capture me alive. If you kill me, Ye Feifan will probably not let you go!"

Jiang Yun deliberately used Yaoshen Sect as a shield to see if he could stop the opponent.

"Hahaha!" The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't talk about Ye Feifan, even if the old guy from the Medicine God Sect comes in person, I am not afraid of him."

"What's more, after I recover from my injury, I will have the final say in this ancient world!"

"Just wait there obediently!"

After saying that, the old man ignored Jiang Yun and turned around and walked towards Feng Wuji.

Looking at the old man's back, Jiang Yun's thoughts were racing through his mind, wondering if there was any way he could escape.

But after thinking about it, he could only sigh in the end, and there was nothing he could do.

If he were outside, he might still have some chance of escaping.

But now he is in this wind chime pagoda, and the real owner of this wind chime pagoda must be this old man. He can't even escape from this pagoda.

As for the battle, there is no chance of winning.

Although the other party was injured, he was also a Taoist demon and was not even afraid of his own demon refining skills. Even if he performed the Nine Heavenly Sacrifice Technique, he could not be his opponent.

What's more, in this space, it is estimated that the Nine Heavenly Sacrifice Techniques will have little effect.

Although he knew he was going to die, Jiang Yun was not too afraid. After all, he still left a physical Taoist body in the Land of Jie Yun.

However, I still have a lot of things to do in this ancient world, especially after I just learned the news about Xue Qing and the others, I am really unwilling to die like this!

In addition, looking at Feng Wuji, who was already standing there motionless like a sculpture, Jiang Yun felt a little pitiful for him.

The elder who trusted him so much actually wanted to kill him with his own hands in the end. I believe no one would be able to accept it.

At this time, the old man had already arrived in front of Feng Wuji, smiled slightly and said: "Wuji, actually I am really reluctant to kill you, but you disappoint me too much."

"Now the hatred in your heart has disappeared, and without this hatred, your improvement in cultivation will also be affected, so I can't wait any longer."

Feng Wuji slowly raised his head, his already pale face lost all color, and his eyes revealed an almost desperate light. He looked at the old man and said, "Ancestor, everything to me is you. You gave it to me, and now you want to take it back, and I have no complaints, but I have one last request."

The old man pointed at Jiang Yun and said, "Kill this kid?"

Feng Wuji shook his head and said: "No, I know that my ancestor has great supernatural powers, so before I die, I want to take another look at my people in the mountain and sea world!"

Jiang Yun could tell that Feng Wuji had really lost hope of living, and when he heard his last request, he couldn't help but sigh quietly.

The old man was also stunned, obviously not expecting that Feng Wuji's last request would be this.

But after being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, not only can I let you meet them, I can also reunite you with them."

"What!" Feng Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Ancestor, you didn't lie to me?"

The old man smiled sinisterly and said: "Of course I won't lie to you! It's strange to say that although your clan members from the Shanhai Realm are not very strong, the concentration of your blood is much stronger than that of other wind clans. And you are the best among them."

"Ancestor, I cannot have the energy to train them at the same time, so you are the only one left. As for them, they have already integrated with the ancestor."

"After I absorb your blood, you will be reunited!"

"What did you say!"

Feng Wuji's body trembled heavily, and the light in his eyes was filled with fierceness.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense to you. I spent so much on you, and now it's time to get it back!"

The old man smiled coldly and raised his hand to grab Feng Wuji.

At this moment, Feng Wuji also had a sneer on his face and said: "Jiang Yun, I will help you escape, but you have to promise me that you will kill him in the future!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuji suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out from his mouth, hitting a bell next to Jiang Yun.

A loud "boom" was heard, and the bell exploded.

The huge force of the explosion actually created a small whirlpool in front of Jiang Yun, and the breath of the outside world came from inside.