At this point, Feng Youlai's eyes dimmed again, showing a deep sadness.
After a long time, Feng came again and clenched his fist tightly, his joints turning slightly pale from exertion.
His voice is hoarse and firm, making people feel the firmness and strength in his heart.
Feng You said: "In addition, I learned from the demons that the demons sent many strong men to various fields. Their purpose was to capture powerful monks from the major races and force them to join forces to deal with the human race."
Zhang Liucheng had a stern expression and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, locked tightly on Feng Youlai's body, as if he could see through the depths of his heart.
He changed the topic and asked: "What is the situation of the major sects in the Wind Region?"
"The current situation in the Wind Territory is extremely critical. The power of the demons is like a torrent of destruction, which has swallowed up most of the small and medium-sized sects, forcing them to succumb to the rule of the demons. Only a handful of powerful sects are at their peak. The sect, through the use of their mysterious sect-protecting array, successfully resisted the invasion of the demons and temporarily preserved its own existence."
"However, once the disciples of these sects leave their sects, they will fall into the pursuit of the demon clan. The rule of the demon clan makes the situation in the wind region both complicated and full of crises. Each sect is in an extremely difficult situation. A dangerous state of caution and walking on thin ice.”
After hearing these words, Zhang Liucheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then he truly understood the severe situation that Fengyu was currently facing.
Zhang Liucheng was silent for a moment, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Then, Zhang Liucheng turned to the wind again and said with firm eyes: "The wind is here again, we must take action. Please let your people board the spirit boat immediately. We must go to the Wind Palace at full speed to eliminate the demons and rescue the Wind King and After the wind.”
"What? Just a few hundred of us go to the Wind Palace to eliminate the demons?" Feng Zailai heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and a chill in his heart.
He had just stepped onto the spirit boat, and through his senses, he could clearly sense everyone's cultivation aura.
His eyes flashed with doubt and worry in the darkness.
He secretly wondered in his heart, could these people really go to the Wind Palace to eliminate the powerful demons?
Xiaoqiang walked steadily through the crowd like an arrow.
He aimed at Feng Matarai's slender shoulder, and struck a heavy blow accurately like an eagle striking a snake.
This time was like five thunders striking the top, causing Feng Youlai's body to tremble.
Suddenly, Xiaoqiang's breath changed.
It was a majestic force that spurted out from every inch of Xiaoqiang's skin, like underground spring water bursting out of the ground instantly, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
Feng Zailai suddenly noticed an extremely majestic aura, as fierce as a storm, which made his heart tremble instantly.
His light body twisted in an instant, as if time had stopped on him, turning his gaze to Xiaoqiang.
In Feng Youlai's eyes, there was a hint of surprise, like stars peeking out in the night sky; a trace of doubt flickering, like morning fog lingering in the morning; and a trace of uncontrollable fear, like a wolf hiding in the dark night, the cold air pressing.
The wind came again at this moment, like being penetrated by a cold arrow. His eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Cultivation in the Mahayana realm?"
The boy in front of him was fleshy and looked like any other boy.
However, this seemingly ordinary appearance hides an incredible level of cultivation in the Mahayana realm.
He never expected that this little fat man who looked simple and innocent would have such extraordinary strength, which was so hidden.
Feng Zailai took a deep breath, trying to calm his fluctuating emotions.
Then, he looked Zhang Liucheng up and down, his eyes flashing, but he found that he could not see through Zhang Liucheng's cultivation.
How many unknown secrets does this young man hide?
Xiaoqiang chuckled and said, "Aren't we enough to deal with those demons? There are more than a hundred demons, not enough to fill our teeth!"
When Feng Zailai heard the words, he closed his mouth silently and stared at the Feng Clan monks outside the spirit boat.
He waved his sleeves lightly, and the Wind Tribe monks nodded in unison like soldiers receiving silent orders, and then their figures flashed instantly, like phantoms appearing on the spirit boat.
Zhang Liucheng watched as every monk from the Wind Clan boarded the spirit boat without any hindrance.
Immediately, he turned his head, expressed deep respect for Feng Bujie, and said: "Senior Feng Bujie, when our distance is close to eighty miles from Feng Palace, please control the spirit boat to slow down appropriately and give We leave enough time to prepare."
Feng kept listening to Zhang Liucheng's plea silently. He didn't say a word, but nodded deeply and slightly.
He stared at the void ahead, guiding the mysterious spirit boat towards the Wind Palace.
In a short period of less than an hour, a majestic and magnificent city gradually appeared in front of the spirit boat.
This city is called Fenghuang City. It is the capital of the Wind Domain and an important stronghold where many Wind Clan forces are entrenched.
"Saintess, is this the capital of your Feng Domain?" Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Bixi and asked respectfully.
Feng Bixi raised her eyes as bright as autumn water and stared at the majestic and magnificent city.
It was once her warm home and a holy place where the people of the Wind Territory worshiped devoutly.
However, now it has brought her a deep sense of alienation and loss.
On the city wall, where the colorful wind flags once hung, now there are black demon flags flying.
The once familiar scenery was now shrouded in gloom.
Feng Bixi's eyes sparkled with tears. She stared at the city silently, as if she was telling something to it.
Zhang Liucheng saw that Feng Bixi looked uneasy, so he gave instructions to the wind that was driving the spirit boat, saying: "If the wind doesn't stop, please land the spirit boat at the edge of the woods in front."
"yes."
Feng kept responding, then drove the spirit boat and flew quickly towards the woods pointed by Zhang Liucheng.
He skillfully controlled the spirit boat and stopped it accurately at the edge of the woods.
"Everyone, please quickly get off the spirit boat and rest for a while."
Zhang Liucheng issued an order to everyone to take a temporary rest.
Upon hearing the order, Xiaoqiang jumped off the spirit boat quickly and landed on the ground as light as a feather.
Afterwards, everyone left the spirit boat one after another.
When the last Wind Tribe monk landed safely, Zhang Liucheng smiled and looked down at the shining storage ring in his hand.
The ring emitted a faint light, just like a star, silently and solemnly announcing that the spirit boat had been successfully received.
Afterwards, Zhang Liucheng landed lightly on the broad ground, and the feeling of solid feet comforted him.
Xiaoqiang came to Zhang Liucheng and stared at Zhang Liucheng with unswerving eyes, showing obvious determination and determination.
He said to Zhang Liucheng in a calm and firm voice: "Brother, I have a proposal. We charge directly into the Wind Palace, completely annihilate the demons, and rescue the Wind King and Wind Queen. What do you think?"
However, Zhang Liucheng shook his head slightly and responded in a calm tone: "No, we need to act secretly. Before acting, we need to have a detailed understanding of the situation inside the Wind Palace."
After finishing his words, Zhang Liucheng clapped his hands lightly.
In an instant, a Qingyun Needle clone flew out from the spiritual beast bracelet, spinning freely in mid-air, and then accurately stopped in front of Zhang Liucheng, floating quietly.
Qingyun Needle is like a humble dancer, hovering gracefully in the air. With respect, it bows to Zhang Liucheng and says hello: "Master, what are your orders?"
Zhang Liucheng stared at Qingyun Needle and ordered in a deep voice: "Qingyun Needle, you need to go to the city for inspection. Sneak into the Wind Palace quietly and do your best to find out the number of demons and their location. Be sure to remember that we The ultimate goal is to rescue the Wind King and Wind Queen, so you must not expose our whereabouts. Do you understand what I mean?"
Qingyun Needle's clone nodded, then turned into a stream of cyan light and dissipated in the air.
Zhang Liucheng watched the distant Qingyun Needle gradually disappear from his sight, and then his steady figure turned around, looking directly at Feng Youlai with his deep eyes.
He said in a serious tone: "Guardian Feng, please do your best with all the seniors to protect the safety of the Saint. The important task of annihilating the demon clan will be borne by us."
