Chapter 856 Valley
The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated his angular face, adding a touch of determination.
After bowing, he stood up and looked into Luo Li's eyes, as if they had a thousand words to say. At this moment, there was no need for further words as they understood each other's minds.
Originally, when Qing Ning and the other person were delivering the message, he felt uneasy.
At this moment, he saw those eyes clearly, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
Those were a pair of eyes that were even more frightening than those of Lord Daling.
Luo Li poured a cup of tea for the three of them, "Don't you doubt my identity?"
Feng Chuan smiled and said, "I had a little bit of it, but it disappeared the moment I saw the Spirit Master."
Luo Li raised her eyebrows and didn't ask why.
She took a sip of tea and said, "I actually have something I want to ask you. How is your news network in the Continent of Gods?"
Feng Chuan smiled and said, "I wouldn't say 100%, but 80% is there."
Although they cannot show up in public now, they are not useless people who just sit there and eat for free. They actually do a lot of things in secret.
"Okay," Luo Li raised her eyes, put down the cup in her hand, and made a slight sound.
"I want you to help me find someone."
"Find someone?" Feng Chuan didn't expect that this would be the first thing the Spirit Master asked him to do.
Luo Li nodded, "That's right."
Feng Chuan nodded, "No problem, Spirit Master, please go ahead."
"I'm not looking for a person."
Luo Li drew a picture of her grandfather and the others and handed it over. "But it's my family."
Feng Chuan took the scroll and slowly unfolded it. The characters on the scroll were lifelike, and there was an extraordinary aura between their eyebrows and eyes.
He examined it carefully, then gently closed the scroll after a moment, a look of determination flashing in his eyes, "Spirit Master, rest assured, I will do my best to find out about them."
"besides……"
Luo Li slowly pulled out a yellowed scroll from her sleeve and gently unfolded it.
The painting shows a man with unruly and proud features between his brows, and his eyes are so deep that they seem to be able to see into people's hearts.
As she spoke, her fingertips lightly traced the portrait, her eyes gleaming with complex light, "He is extremely important to me. No matter where he is in the Continent of Gods, I will find him."
Feng Chuan looked at the painting and felt a sudden chill in his heart, as if he could sense the extraordinary temperament of the person in the painting through the paper. He nodded and took the scroll with a serious expression.
"good."
Luo Li exhaled and took out two space rings, "This is for you."
Feng Chuan was slightly puzzled, "What is this?"
Luo Li smiled, "Pills."
Luo Li raised her jade hand slightly, and the two space rings glowed faintly. She threw it lightly, and the rings drew an arc and fell steadily into Feng Chuan's palm.
Feng Chuan took it and saw that the space inside the ring was vast, densely packed with various exquisite jade bottles, each with a warm luster.
The faint aroma of medicine permeates the air, refreshing one's spirits, as if one can glimpse the majestic power of the laws contained in the elixir.
He was surprised and said, "The Spirit Master is actually a master-level alchemist?"
Feng Qingning smiled and said, "The elixir auctioned at the Ancient God Auction House a few days ago was made by the Spirit Master."
Feng Chuan was surprised, "That's how it is."
Luo Li smiled and said nothing more, "Asking you to help find someone is my personal matter, and these are my thank you gifts."
Feng Chuan sighed softly, "Spirit Master, as long as it's your business, it's our business."
Having said that, Luo Li couldn't feel at ease asking them for help in such a short period of time.
So she just smiled and said okay.
Feng Chuan didn't mention it again. He said, "Did the Spirit Master just ask me to help find someone?"
"Of course not," Luo Li straightened her expression, "I have something else to ask."
Feng Chuan said: "Spirit Master, please speak up. I will tell you everything I know."
Luo Li asked, "Where are the tribesmen now? How many are there? What about our allies, such as the Light God Clan and the Azure Wave Spirit Clan? What is their situation?"
Hearing this, Feng Chuan began to explain seriously: "Most of the tribesmen are now hiding deep in the valley. Although their number is not as high as it was at its peak, it is still close to one million."
"As for the Light God Clan..." Feng Chuan sighed softly, "Their condition isn't too good either. Although our alliances haven't changed, with no new Spirit Masters born in so many years, our relationship isn't as close as it used to be. But that's human nature."
As he said this, scenes of fighting side by side in the past emerged in his mind: brilliant divine light and rippling blue waves, and the heroic figures of the warriors intertwined together to resist the darkness together.
Now, those lights seem to have dimmed a lot, like the afterimages on ancient murals, carrying the vicissitudes and helplessness of time, which makes people feel emotional.
A trace of worry flashed across Luo Li's brows. The situation was worse than she had imagined.
"Is that so..." she murmured softly.
She did not have the authority to close the Tower of Gods today, so Bai Ze and Xing Yi in the Tower of Gods heard every word Feng Chuan said.
Both of them looked unhappy. They were really disappointed.
Inside the Tower of the Gods, Bai Ze and Xing Yi sat across from each other in a solemn atmosphere. A flicker of unconcealable sadness flashed across Bai Ze's once-glittering eyes. His slender fingers gently stroked the ancient tome on the table, the rustling of the papers seeming to express his reluctance.
Xing Yi clenched his fists, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light. Around him, the ancient runes glowed faintly, but they could no longer reflect the glory of the past.
Yes, after tens of thousands of years, how could it be the same as before? After all, they were thinking too beautifully.
Inside the room, Feng Liye saw that Luo Li's face was not very good, and he quickly added: "But now that the Spirit Master has appeared, as long as we let them know, they will recover, for sure."
Feng Chuan also said: "And it's just not as good as it was back then, but our alliance has always existed. It's just that they were hurt too badly back then."
Luo Li exhaled, "When you have time, take me to meet their current ruler."
Feng Chuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay."
He added, "When will the Spirit Master go to the Deep Valley? Most of the tribesmen are there. Like me, they have been looking forward to your arrival."
Luo Li thought for a moment and said, "Any time is fine. I don't have anything else to do in Luoyue City."
Three days later——
In the deep valley, mist lingered, and a faint light shone through the lush ancient trees.
Luo Li was dressed in white and walked lightly as she followed Feng Chuan through the winding path.
They came to an open area with an ancient altar standing in the center. A faint light flickered on the altar, illuminating the figure of a majestic middle-aged man, who was the current ruler of the valley.
He slowly turned around, his eyes deep, and looked at Feng Chuan, and asked with some doubt: "Why are you back?"
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