Ever since he learned about Yangdu's tragic situation, Wu Fan had no good impression of the Black Peng King. If this person hadn't colluded with the League of Heroes, how could Yangdu have changed his name so easily.
The third prince didn't know the inside story of Yangdu's change of ownership, and King Jinpeng didn't go into details. Now he finally had the opportunity to ask for details.
But after personally contacting the Black Roc Queen, Wu Fan suddenly had an illusion. It seemed that what really happened was different from what he expected.
He didn't understand why the Black Roc King was frightened by his perfunctory words, but if he could survive, it would be better to inform the threat in person than to have someone else convey it to him.
After taking a deep breath and sorting out his messy thoughts, Wu Fan finally spoke: "I came to you for no other reason than to find an answer."
Wu Fan had previously asked Qingxu what the method of combining good and evil was. Qingxu did not answer directly, but said "I don't know if he is willing", although Wu Fan had already confirmed that "he" should be the Black Roc King. , but I can’t figure out what the relationship is between the two.
"Answer? What answer?"
King Black Peng's question brought Wu Fan back to his senses.
In any case, at the beginning of the rampage of the monster beasts, King Black Peng had put in a lot of effort to protect Yangdu. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, at least he would not reject it so easily.
"Strictly speaking, this is not an answer, but more like a way to solve the problem." As he said that, Wu Fan looked at the Black Peng King with burning eyes, "Black Peng King, before that, I still have another question…"
The Black Peng King frowned slightly, but did not refuse: "But it doesn't hurt to ask."
"I heard that you also protected Yangdu City when the beast tide came. Was this behavior for personal purposes, or was it under the instruction of the League of Heroes?"
Hearing this, the Black Peng King's pupils shrank, and the murderous aura all over his body skyrocketed again. However, when his eyes met the dark pupils of the man in front of him, he restrained them again: "The reason why I protect Yangdu is just to say The promise has nothing to do with the League of Legends..."
"Boy, tell the truth! Who are you? But did the League of Legends send you here?"
Feeling the murderous change in the opponent's body, Wu Fan suddenly had a thought. Could it be that the Black Peng King became gentle because he misunderstood his identity? So what he said before about "not being instigated by others" was probably just a hint that he wanted to take the initiative to speak?
Thinking of this, Wu Fan simply resorted to his trick: "Now that you have seen it, I will no longer hide it. In fact, I was sent to find you by the League of Heroes. I wonder if you still remember the explanation from the League of Heroes?"
"Explain?" A smile appeared on King Black Peng's face, "Of course I remember. How could I forget about the League of Legends so easily."
"Just remember, come and tell me." Wu Fan also raised the corner of his mouth. As long as he knew the intentions of the League of Legends, he could stop the latter's conspiracy.
"Hahahaha... I want to see how you, a mere soul, can kill our Black Roc clan!" The Black Roc King laughed wildly, then swung his cloak and stabbed the black feather blade.
"Ah?" Wu Fan's mind was buzzing. Shouldn't this Black Peng King be respectful to him? Why did things develop completely differently from what you imagined?
His momentum sank close to the ground, followed by a side roll, Wu Fan barely dodged the attack of the black feather blade.
But the iron tree behind him was not so lucky. It had been cut to pieces by the black feather blade, and streaks of silver light appeared at the wound.
"Just hiding can't fulfill the instructions given to me by the League of Legends! Take action quickly, I want to see what kind of fortune the League of Legends has given you?"
Just as the wind blew away, it came again. Wu Fan felt a chill behind him and hurriedly turned sideways, and a long scar was cut on his back.
"King Black Roc! Is there any misunderstanding between us?" Feeling the trembling of his soul, Wu Fan wanted to heal his wounds but was unable to do anything. He could only think of ways to delay time.
"Misunderstanding? It was the biggest misunderstanding that I believed your lies at the beginning!" King Black Peng's attitude was even colder. "At the beginning, you destroyed my cultivation and imprisoned me in the Demon Locking Tower to make me compromise, but you didn't expect that I could still survive. Come down! Hahahaha..."
"Although my cultivation has not been fully restored, one day I will leave this place and take back Yangdu!"
The Black Peng King swung his cloak and turned it into two wings, then lightly lifted up from the ground and floated in the air.
When Wu Fan saw this, he suddenly realized that no wonder they had not been able to find the whereabouts of the Black Peng King. It turned out that he had been hiding here in the sky.
"Although you have a good personality, it's a pity that you chose the wrong camp. After thinking about it, I really don't have any reason to let you go. I'm sorry."
The Black Peng King flapped its wings, and a burst of black rain fell on Wu Fan's head.
Wu Fan originally wanted to use the spell again and ask the kid to help resist the confrontation, but unfortunately the other party had already seen his purpose and did not give him any time to recite the mantra.
Even though Wu Fan was agile, he couldn't withstand the fierce attack of King Black Peng. In just a short while, he was already completely covered with skin. If it continues, the consequences... needless to say.
The more he avoided, the more depressed Wufan became, and his eyes were darkened by this emotion. He let the Eye of the Future take the initiative to operate, and he was gradually able to see through the attack trajectory of the Black Peng King, and finally stopped the increase in wounds.
At the same time, Wu Fan also saw the clouds in the sky above his head turning into dense masses, which complemented the surrounding Thousand Needles Forest, making it a spectacular sight.
"What's going on?" Although he was still fighting at the moment, Wu Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
In the past, his undeveloped eyes were supported by his soul power, so it was inevitable that his eyes would be sore and unbearable. But this time the situation was a little different. He actually felt as if his eyes of the future were soaked in a clear spring and integrated with the heaven and earth here. He had never seen so clearly.
Being stared at by Wu Fan again, King Black Roc suddenly had all the hairs on his body standing on end, and subconsciously looked at the nameless river in the distance. There he had felt the same feeling.
"Am I overthinking? This must be an illusion." Brushing away the complicated thoughts, the Black Roc King focused again. Although he seemed to be sure of victory, only he knew about his physical condition.
"Stop it." Wu Fan stopped dodging. He raised one hand to the top of his head, and an invisible light shield blocked Black Feather from outside.
"League of Heroes, don't even think about it!" King Black Roc clenched his fist and raised twelve rays again, wanting to launch an attack.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a sudden strong restraint on his body, and his wings turned into a cloak and fell back to the ground again.
"Stop it, it's for the sake of your own life." Wu Fan loosened his fist slightly, allowing the Black Roc King to breathe easier.
what happened?
The Black Peng King was extremely shocked. The aura of the man in front of him was completely different from before. He could break his own technique just by making a fist with one hand...
"Who are you?" King Black Peng tried to pretend to be calm.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but he is the one you have to wait for." Wu Fan smiled.
"You...you are..." King Black Peng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Brother Jin Yin, I'm sorry for you..."
"Hahaha... You can recognize me even like this. Why do you think I have any reason to blame you? Hei Yi." Wu Fan looked kindly and gently stroked the head of the Black Peng King.
"Brother Jin Yin, have you already..." King Black Peng moved his lips, but he still couldn't say those two words.
"Hei Yi doesn't have to blame himself. All this is my own choice." The black mist receded from Wu Fan's eyes, and a golden light appeared.
"The reason why I can communicate with you now is entirely due to the blood inheritance left on the third prince..."
"Third Prince?" King Black Peng looked at Wu Fan carefully, then shook his head slightly, "Brother Jin Yin, didn't you say that a mortal's soul and body are the same, so why does the Third Prince have two faces?"
"Yes, but the person in front of you is no mortal." King Jinpeng said.
"Hei Lai doesn't understand..."
"In other words, the third prince is dead, and this soul is borrowed from his body." Although King Jinpeng was speaking in Wu Fan's soul, there was an unhidden vicissitude in his voice.
"What
! "The Black Peng King froze, "But Brother Jin Yin, you clearly said that Yangdu's energy will not be cut off..."
"Having said that, things are bound to be difficult to follow, especially when some people are still making their own decisions." King Jinpeng sighed, "So as early as the incident at the Demon Locking Tower began, I had already expected that things would be out of my control. …”
"That's why you gave your position to me..." Queen Black Roc realized.
"Yeah. Although I tried my best to hide in the dark and let everything go as it should, it's a pity that that guy is more difficult to deal with, more cautious, and more cruel than I thought! He didn't even hesitate to use the skills of a disciple of the same sect. Shengsheng diverted her attention and wanted to take the opportunity to cover up her conspiracy!"
"Since hiding in the dark is no longer feasible, and there is no point in staying in the underground prison anymore, I pretended to fall into the trap, entered the trial place created by that person, and finally discovered his secret!" King Jinpeng appeared with a look on his face! Feeling a little proud.
"Secret? What secret?" King Black Roc pricked up his ears.
"What is not known is the secret. If I tell you, this secret will no longer be hidden. And once that guy knows it, we will completely lose even this last chance!" King Jinpeng said.
"Hei Yi understands..." King Hei Peng nodded repeatedly, "But brother Jin Yin, Hei Yi is still seriously injured and cannot leave the Demon Locking Tower. How can I help you?"
"Heiyi, you have stayed in the Demon Locking Tower for too long, it's time to leave..."
"Brother Jin Yin?" Hearing the other party's wrong answer, Hei Bo quickly raised his head, only to see that the golden light in the other party's eyes had begun to dim.
"The third prince's body contains my bloodline inheritance. Now I will pass on all his inheritance to you. I hope you can bring hope to Yangdu..."
"Brother Jin Yin! Don't leave! Tell Hei Yi how to save you?"
"It's hard to change the destiny, and it's hard to follow the cause and effect... It's a pity that... I didn't have the chance... to put that... sachet... in my own hands..." King Jinpeng's voice suddenly became louder and softer, making it difficult to distinguish clearly.
"Absorb the bloodline...he...leave..."
…
Many years ago, the Jinpeng tribe.
"Ouch! Are you slacking off again? Have you finished your work? Ouch! What blind guy dares to pinch me... Ouch! Brother, have mercy on me... Brother, have mercy on me..."
"Jin Gyu! You still know that I am your eldest brother! I don't know who you learned from to be so rude! Go back and copy the book for me!"
Jin Gyu, who was so arrogant before, didn't even dare to take a breath and ran away in despair.
On the ground in the house, Hei Lai was cleaning up a mess. When he heard the voice outside, his face lit up: "Master Jin!"
"Hei Yi! How many times have I told you, just call me brother Jin Yin! If you do this again, I will ignore you!" Jin Yin said as he leaned down to help, without the air of a eldest son of the Jin Roc clan.
"Sir, we are about to set off." Suddenly two figures ran from a distance and greeted Jin Yin.
"You two, please wait a moment..."
After helping Heiyi clean up briefly, Jin Yin stood up.
"Master Jin... No, Brother Jin Yin, I heard you are going to Yangdu?" Heibo wiped his dusty face.
"Yeah, I don't know how long it will take to get there, but it's a pity that I can't lock up Jin Guina..." Jin Yin looked helpless and patted Hei Lai on the shoulder, "I'm going to have to work hard for you these days."
"Brother Jin Yin, don't worry about me!" Hei Yi patted his chest, but the wound was pulled, and he grinned: "Brother Jin Yin, there is one thing I don't understand. You Jinpeng clan obviously has many skills, why do you want to go there? Do you want to study?"
"It's us..." Jin Yin corrected, knocking Heibo's head.
"There are always lonely heroes in the world, but there are no lonely saviors. No matter how strong our Jinpeng clan is, we can't always stand at the top by ourselves! The reason why I want to go to Yangdu is not for the way of being strong, but for the way of being strong. Learn the heart of the strong!"
"Is there any difference?" Hei Yi was puzzled.
"Well... I think the true heart of a strong man is to think about others and to sacrifice himself for the benefit of others..."
"Pfft..." Hei Yi couldn't help laughing, "Jin Yin
Brother, you are joking again. All the mortals I know live for themselves, and they would like to trample others under their feet just for a little profit! "
"Yes, so those who sacrifice themselves to help others are called idiots and fools by later generations!"
Jin Yin sighed again: "But it is because of these idiots and fools that we have the order and rules we have today! If one day everyone can become such idiots, then the world will usher in true peace. !」
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