Chapter 745 The Return of the Gods 29
Thousands of years have passed, and the person who sealed him has long been buried.
"He wants to seek revenge on someone, but I want to protect that person." Feng Zui's eyes were serious and pious.
Quan Jiu couldn't express his feelings: "You guys are still fighting among yourselves..."
"You could say that."
Quan Jiu thought about it and shook his head: "I can't agree to your conditions, because I have to leave the valley."
Feng Zui nodded, not finding it strange: "Then forget it."
The system spoke at the right time: "Host, I feel that this is the target that truly fits the plot."
In the original plot of this dimension, Feng Zui was an enlightened monk, compassionate and noble enough to cut his own flesh to feed an eagle. Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, he became possessed by the devil and was suppressed by the temple and the hidden family and sealed at the bottom of the valley.
The heart of a bodhisattva is as gentle as jade, which is in line with the character of a holy monk.
Quan Jiu was silent for a moment, but before he could say anything, Feng Zui spoke again:
"Is this your friend?"
The system and Quan Jiu's hearts both skipped a beat.
"Although I can't see it, I can feel its presence." Feng Zui explained harmlessly.
Looking at Quan Jiu's red feet from the cold, he raised his eyes to look at her: "Come here."
When Quan Jiu went there, she had doubts in her heart whether this was a play performed by Feng Zui, the purpose of which was to trick her into going there, but looking at the man's dark and clear pupils, she pursed her lips and chose to respect her subconscious.
I felt a warm touch on the soles of my feet, and the warmth rose from them, spreading out layer by layer.
Feng Zui withdrew her hand, but the warmth in her body did not dissipate.
"I have a question. Even if the seal is broken, what about this Pantheon Chain?"
Feng Zui cannot be a reckless person as he has been feared by the temple for thousands of years. He only broke the seal but did not untie the Chain of All Gods. His power could not be restored and he would still be at a disadvantage when facing the elders of the secluded family.
Feng Zui lowered his eyes and looked at the thick black iron chains on his body. The blood from the two bloody holes on his chest had long since dried up.
"The Black Wind Valley and the Myriad Gods Chain have been one since ancient times. If the Black Wind Valley no longer exists, the Myriad Gods Chain will naturally cease to exist."
Quan Jiu was surprised: "He plans to destroy the Black Wind Valley?"
"Um."
Quan Jiu was unable to recover for a moment. The Black Wind Valley was not big, but not small either. It covered an area of several thousand square meters. How could he destroy it just like that?
But inexplicably, she felt that the other party could do it.
"My time out is limited. Do you have anything else you want to ask?"
Quan Jiu pondered for a moment: "If the seal is broken, will he really bring disaster to the world?"
Feng Zui thought about it and shook his head: "I don't know."
The only person who could stop him was also the person he hated the most. He couldn't tell whether hatred or love would prevail.
Both of them were silent.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and Feng Zui smiled at her: "Good luck to you."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
………
Floating Light City.
The town, which was originally a mixed crowd, was suddenly flooded with high-level cultivators, which frightened the mercenaries and fugitives into panic. But soon, everyone found out that this group of cultivators were not targeting them.
"Tomorrow is the day to open the valley. Everyone should set up guards in advance and disperse the civilians."
The leader of Qingyun Sect gave orders to his disciples.
Qiu Tang brought them to the inn, which was the same one he and Quan Jiu had stayed in. The entire inn had been surrounded and all irrelevant people had been dispersed in advance.
Qiu Heyun looked regretful: "It's a pity that I'm still a step late."
"Brother Heyun, I don't blame you. After all, no one expected this monster to attack the seal so frequently."
The leader of the Xuannv Sect had a heavy expression on his face and spoke in a comforting voice.
As soon as they sensed the change in the seal, they immediately set out from Qiuyun Villa, but unfortunately they were still a step too late. The monster was becoming more and more cunning, and each attack was getting shorter and shorter, as if it was testing them.
Wan Chaolin sat at the wooden table, his face gray and hair pale, looking somewhat dejected:
"A blessing in disguise. The defense of Floating Light City was not complete yesterday. If the seal had been broken and the monster had escaped, the people of Floating Light City would have suffered."
The atmosphere at the scene was not harmonious.
Forced to break the seal, all the elders except Lan Xiu and his companions disagreed.
Qiu Zhongkui's face has been grim since yesterday: "I don't know what the Palace Master is up to..."
He used to be the most loyal believer of the temple, but after hearing what the temple master said yesterday, he began to doubt his faith for the first time in his life.
"So what's so special about Chen Luan?" Qiu Heyun asked puzzledly.
As the original owner's master, Wan Chaolin successfully received gazes from all directions. He was silent for a moment and said:
"Aside from her high talent, Luan'er is no different from ordinary people in other aspects."
What he couldn't understand was that Chen Luan was only 18 years old, but the temple was founded thousands of years ago. If the temple was really related to her, then what was her identity? Could she be the reincarnation of some powerful person?
"Let's rescue the people first." The leader of Qingyun Sect obviously thought of this.
"Let me make some arrangements for tomorrow. I don't know why, but I'm always feeling really anxious."
The leader of the Xuannv Sect covered his chest with his hands, and his eyebrows were never opened.
"Everyone, get some rest early and we'll break the formation tomorrow."
………
The moment Feng Zui fell asleep, Quan Jiu immediately ran away, but he was still a step too late.
My throat was pinched, I couldn't breathe properly, and my lungs were severely deprived of oxygen.
"What did he say to you?"
Feng Zui looked coldly at the woman in front of him with a flushed face and spoke in an icy tone.
Quan Jiu squatted in front of him, patted the back of his hand that was pinching him, and signaled him to let go.
Feng Zui released his strength but did not let go completely. His fingertips moved across her slender, snow-white neck, revealing a sense of threat.
Because of this action, Quan Jiu was very close to him and could even see the number of roots of his eyelashes:
"He asked me to stop you and not let you break the seal."
Feng Zui said calmly: "He thinks too much, you can't stop me."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Okay, okay, you are the best.
"He also said that you want to seek revenge on someone." She observed his expression and spoke carefully.
Feng Zui's face suddenly changed, as if someone had hit a weak spot. All the blood in his body was instantly drained, and his face turned pale, reminding people of the moment when colorful bubbles burst in the sunlight, abrupt and with a hint of fragility.
In just a moment, the shattered things in the man's eyes solidified again, and he returned to normal, but the aura around him was colder and chillier than in the previous few days.
"You, are, looking, for, death?"
His throat was strangled again, and Quan Jiu's eyes were calmer than before.
"I am the Holy Maiden of the Temple. If you kill me, the Lord of the Temple will not let you go."
Feng Zui narrowed his eyes slightly: "What is your relationship with He Qingsui?"
Quan Jiu couldn't tell his emotions. After guessing that this was the Palace Master's name, she pondered for a moment and said:
"He and I are friends."
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