Walking out of Fengcheng and looking at the endless plain, Qin Feng was a little dazed.
Because he found that he couldn't find the way.
The flattened plain is just a visual feast that lasts only a moment.
When you really take a down-to-earth step, the details will be revealed.
Heze!
Countless rivers and lakes, winding and twisting!
It's like a maze, and I can't find the right way forward.
"Uncle Donkey, what should we do?" Qin Feng was helpless and a little bitter.
The way back passes through thousands of miles of mountains.
Now the road is gone, how can I get back?
The black donkey ignored Qin Feng and chased the toad happily, eating one in every bite!
From time to time, the screams of toads could be heard coming from the black donkey's mouth.
Qin Feng took out the map from his arms, squatted on the ground and studied it for a long time before he determined the direction. He took off his shoes, waded through the river, and walked straight forward.
One man and one donkey, moving slowly forward.
Qin Feng was devastated.
The water is cold!
Ice cold!
But if you take a detour, the extra time will be several times longer.
It took him several months to return.
He didn't want to waste his time on this.
Because it is a plain and newly pressed place.
There are no animals like hares to be seen at all.
And there are no fish in the rivers and marshes!
Even the clean mountain spring water I wanted to drink was gone.
Qin Feng, who was tired and hungry, envied the black donkey very much.
When you are hungry, eat toads; when you are thirsty, open your mouth and drink everywhere.
And he...
Forget it, just make do with it!
At night, Qin Feng found a flat place, lit a fire, skinned the toads, and strung them into strings...
Liu family!
The atmosphere is solemn.
Liu Zhengxian regretted it very much, really regretted it.
He wanted to shoot himself to death.
Why don’t we ask our ancestors when making decisions?
Now, the entire Liu family has been abandoned by the ancestor.
It even cracked automatically, not wanting to see his descendant again.
Zhao Jianwen didn't leave either.
He was waiting for Fang Wuqi to wake up.
The fall of the Heavenly Palace is a serious matter.
Moreover, Fengcheng seemed to be filled with a strange atmosphere.
Make him uneasy.
"Brother Long, don't call me senior from now on. I will have to rely on the Saint Maiden." Zhao Jianwen was a little annoyed by Long Yu calling him senior all the time.
The more humble Long Yu is now, the more embarrassed he will be in the sect in the future.
Long Xinrui is still young and hasn't learned bad things yet.
Those old ladies in the sect who torture people are really disgusting.
"Why did your ancestors gather together? Did they say anything?" Zhao Jianwen continued to ask, trying to find some clues.
“They said it was not easy for them to come back once.
They said their mission was accomplished.
Oh, right, they seemed to have said that someone was plotting against them." Long Yu tried hard to recall.
On the day of ancestor worship, everyone was shocked by the arrival of the ancestors.
Who has the mind to think about anything else?
"Ah? Mission accomplished? What mission?" Zhao Jianwen was stunned.
The arrival of ancestors is rare.
Otherwise, the sect would not become a place that all cultivators yearn for.
mission?
What's the mission?
"Wait a minute? You said your ancestors said someone was plotting against them?" Zhao Jianwen's pupils shrank into needle-like shapes.
This is no small matter.
The fact that Fengcheng’s ancestors had passed away for such a long time and could still return was far beyond his imagination.
How could such a powerful being be plotted against?
What a joke!
What’s going on in this shabby place, Fengcheng!
"We don't understand either." Long Yu shook his head.
Every word our ancestors said is full of mystery!
What heavenly palace!
What a mission!
What a plan!
They didn't dare to ask.
Suddenly, Long Yu slapped his thigh: "Oh, I remember now.
It seems our ancestors descended en masse because of an evil spirit."
Long Yu thought of a very crucial thing.
The first words of the ancestors.
"How dare you come out, you beasts!"
Obviously, it is aimed at evil spirits.
"What? Evil spirit???" Zhao Jianwen's body trembled violently. He stared at Long Yu with wide eyes in horror.
"Are you serious?" Zhao Jianwen stood up and grabbed Long Yu's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"Really, in our Fengcheng, many people were parasitized by evil spirits not long ago.
The first thing our ancestors did when they came out was to destroy that group of evil spirits." Long Yu looked at Zhao Jianwen's horrified expression, feeling a little proud.
Their ancestors were so awesome!
"Evil! Evil! How can there be evil? This thing has been exterminated for tens of thousands of years." Zhao Jianwen was a little frightened.
Evil is history.
However, every sect has glorious deeds of fighting between the strong and the evil.
The first thing everyone does when entering a sect is not to practice.
The sect will organize people to spend about half a month to learn about the sect’s glorious history.
Therefore, Zhao Jianwen is no stranger to evil spirits.
The horror of evil.
Wicked evil!
He could see through every word.
"Something big has happened, something big has happened." Zhao Jianwen looked anxious and paced around the room.
He turned around and looked at Fang Wuqi who was still lying in a pool of blood. He gritted his teeth and walked over.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a thumb-sized pill that was emerald green and exuded a refreshing fragrance, and stuffed it into Fang Wuqi's mouth.
No more than a quarter of an hour!
Fang Wuqi, who had been pale, gradually became rosy-faced.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
