Feng Liancheng thought he was Chen Luo and said word by word: "You are talking nonsense! This matter is related to the stability of our Tiger Clan, and it also involves another big secret of your Qilin Territory!"
"I will tell you only if you make a blood oath."
"Otherwise, you're going to kill me anyway, so it's better to be happy."
Chen Luo's face was solemn: "Involving the Qilin Territory?"
You have to listen to this, otherwise you won’t be able to talk about taking a bath in Tangcheng Yipin in the future.
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
With that said, Chen Luo forced out a drop of blood, and said according to the demon clan's bloodline oath: "Golden Crow bloodline Ranhao swears today that if what Yihu Feng Liancheng said is true, I will not take his life."
After the words fell, ripples appeared on the Golden Crow's blood, which was a sign that the oath was effective. Chen Luo opened his mouth, and the drop of blood engraved with the Golden Crow's oath flew into Chen Luo's body again.
If there are no special circumstances and Chen Luo violates his oath, then this drop of blood will backfire. Unless like what Feng Liancheng did last time, someone with the same bloodline and extremely high cultivation level takes action and pays a certain price to directly disperse this drop of blood, in order to avoid the bloodline backlash.
But even so, the purity of one's own blood will be affected to a certain extent.
Therefore, the blood oath is still very trustworthy among the demon clan.
Of course, this is all "if there are no special circumstances"...
Feng Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Luo made the oath, and sat up with his body propped up. As long as he doesn't die, there will be plenty of opportunities to come back with revenge.
"How much do you know about White Tiger, one of the five spirit emperor demons?" Feng Liancheng said.
Chen Luo frowned, raised his leg and stepped directly on Feng Liancheng's calf, causing a crisp "click" sound.
"Ah!" Feng Liancheng cried out in pain again, "Ranhao, what are you doing!"
"I asked you to tell the secret, not to show off to me!" Chen Luo glared at Feng Liancheng, "You understand, I can kill you at any time before your secret is revealed!"
Feng Liancheng was stunned. A demonic force wrapped around the broken leg. He looked at Chen Luo with some resentment. His fists clenched unconsciously and he gritted his teeth and said, "I was wrong. I'll say it again."
"The five spirit emperor demons, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Qilin, are the earliest demon clan created by the Demon Ancestor. They are born with the emperor demon bloodline. When they were created, they were divided into five directions and belonged to the five elements."
"Eastern Jiayi Wood, Qinglong."
"Southern Bingding Fire, Suzaku."
"Northern Renkui water, Xuanwu."
"Western Geng Xin Gold, White Tiger."
"The central Wuji soil is Qilin."
Seeing a look of impatience on Chen Luo's face, Feng Liancheng quickly sped up his narration: "Among them, the white tiger bloodline appears the most frequently in our tiger clan. Counting the current empress Feng Nanzhi, it is already the fifth. ”
"The only female white tiger."
"However, Geng Xin Jin is extremely strong and extremely yang, while Feng Nanzhi has a feminine physique. Isn't this a conflict?"
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "What are you going to say?"
Feng Liancheng's voice was low: "The White Tiger is incomplete!"
"Although Feng Nanzhi has the blood of the White Tiger, she does not have the physique to bear this blood, so..."
"She can't become an emperor demon!"
Chen Luo frowned when he heard this.
According to Wen Yunsun, Feng Nanzhi is the biggest variable between the human race and the Southern Wilderness in the future. In the final analysis, Feng Nanzhi is likely to break through to the imperial demon realm that is comparable to that of a saint.
But now he was told that Feng Nanzhi couldn't become an emperor demon?
"Hmph, do you think I'm so easy to deceive as a child?" Chen Luo snorted coldly, "You tiger tribe's ancestral demons are more than one hand, and the old and immortal great sage doesn't know how many. If Feng Nan Zhi is really She couldn’t become an emperor demon, so why did the Tiger Clan raise her to the position of empress and lead the Tiger Clan!”
"Also, for such an important matter, you are just a young master of the same lineage, and you have only been a great sage for a few months.
How do you know! "
Feng Liancheng explained: "This is not a secret. Being a woman and carrying the blood of the white tiger will inevitably lead to the incompleteness of the white tiger. Really wealthy people actually understand this."
"There's just one thing. Those big clans, and even our Tiger clan, were kept in the dark by Feng Nanzhi."
"Everyone thinks that when Feng Nanzhi breaks through from the ancestral demon to the emperor demon, if there is no countermeasure, the hidden danger of the incomplete white tiger will explode, making it almost impossible to succeed."
"So, the Tiger Clan has agreed that when the empress reaches the Ancestral Demon Realm, she will marry my father. My father is the best descendant of the Yihu lineage for thousands of years. When he is promoted to the Ancestral Demon Realm, he will definitely return to his ancestors and become a great legend! "
"But do you think this is to breed better offspring?"
"No, this is a way to help Feng Nanzhi overcome the White Tiger's insufficiency. Because Qiongqi's origin contains a sinister intention. This sinister intention can cover up a woman's femininity and increase Feng Nanzhi's chances of succeeding in becoming an emperor demon."
"My father is now at the peak of the first level and can break through to the Ancestral Demon Realm at any time. He has been suppressing his own realm just to cooperate with Feng Nanzhi."
"Since Feng Nanzhi took control of the Tiger Clan, in order to prevent other major clans from attacking Feng Nanzhi, the Tiger Clan has completely shrunk and cannot come out. Why do you think my Yihu lineage was chosen as the claws of the Tiger Clan to frighten the other clans? I, the Yiyi No matter how arrogant or outrageous the tiger lineage is, the tiger clan will never pursue it?"
"That's the tiger clan's compensation for my winged tiger lineage!"
"It's just..." Feng Liancheng showed a sinister smile, "I only found out recently that we were all deceived by Feng Nanzhi!"
Chen Luo frowned, raised his head, and gave Feng Liancheng a slap in the face with a "pop" sound.
Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo in surprise, covering his cheek with a bloody handprint, and asked frantically: "What are you doing!"
"I don't like that smile you just had, don't show it again." Chen Luo said lightly, "More on, why were you deceived?"
Feng Liancheng was about to cry, but he still continued: "The point where the White Tiger's incompleteness breaks out is not the time of promotion to the Emperor Demon, but the time of promotion to the Ancestral Demon."
"She didn't dare let anyone know, because if the news got out, there would be enemies who would interfere with it."
"After all, the Great Saint Realm is too fragile."
Chen Luo had a playful look on his face: "How did you know this secret?"
Feng Liancheng hesitated for a moment and then said: "To be precise, unless Feng Nanzhi himself admits this matter, who can be sure? I am also guessing."
Chen Luo raised his hand and was about to hit him. Feng Liancheng quickly shouted: "I can explain, I can explain!"
"Tell me about it." Chen Luo put down his hand and said.
"An incident happened before in the Qilin Domain. A piece of Qilin tombstone was stolen. Do you know at this time?"
Chen Luo nodded. The mysterious egg in his storage order was bought at the auction at that time.
Feng Liancheng continued: "That time, my ancestor demon of the tiger clan took action. I did some investigation in private, and it should be Feng Feifei, the ancestor of the king's bloodline."
"Feng Feifei is Feng Nanzhi's protector, so he drew my attention to Feng Nanzhi."
"The Qilin Tomb is an ancient legend of the demon clan. It is said that when the first Qilin Ancestor died, he dispersed the prehistoric energy from his body and enveloped an area, which is now the Qilin Domain. The Qilin Heart turned into the spirit of the beast blood formation, Protect the Qilin Domain."
"But the physical body of the Great Ancestor Qilin was buried in the Qilin Tomb."
"I don't know how many years later, there was an ancestor demon who coveted the Qilin bloodline and wanted to find the body of the Qilin ancestor. As a result, the Qilin tomb disappeared and the tombstones were scattered."
"It is said that as long as the tombstones are gathered together, the Kirin Tomb can be summoned again."
Feng Liancheng said: "Qilin is the emperor demon in the center, carrying the four directions. If there is still Qilin bloodline, maybe Qilin bloodline is more effective for Feng Nanzhi than Qiongqi."
Chen Luo thought for a while, shook his head and said: "First of all, how are you sure that Feng Nanzhi wants this broken monument? Secondly, even if the Qilin bloodline is more effective against Feng Nanzhi, then she will prepare a way out for her to advance to the Imperial Demon It makes sense, why do you think she will be used when she is promoted to the Ancestral Demon?"
Hearing this, Feng Liancheng wanted to laugh sarcastically, but felt a dull pain on his face. He quickly suppressed his smile and said, "That's right. This alone really can't explain anything."
"But since I noticed this, I have done other investigations and discovered an interesting phenomenon."
"That's because Feng Nanzhi has been in retreat every once in a while since she was promoted to the Great Sage."
"But the strange thing is that every time she retreats, a great sage will mysteriously die in the southern wilderness, and his level is the same as Feng Nanzhi."
"And those great saints who died have one thing in common: they are all of True Flame bloodline!"
"True flame bloodline?" Chen Luo's eyes narrowed, and he imagined in his mind the appearance of the wind chime naked opposite him.
"Yes, True Flame Bloodline." Feng Liancheng did not notice the change in Chen Luo's face and continued, "Let's make a bold guess. When the White Tiger's body is not strong enough to carry the White Tiger's bloodline, he must find a way to combine the two again. balance."
"For the body of Zhiyin, the true flame bloodline is a good choice. Although it will pay a certain price, it can always be suppressed."
"But this method cannot be used commonly. If the person behind it is really Feng Nanzhi, it means that the imbalance between her bloodline and body has been very serious, and she will not be able to wait until the day she is promoted to the Emperor Demon."
"Combining these two things, I guess that the breaking point of the White Tiger's incompleteness was when Feng Nanzhi advanced from the pinnacle great sage to the ancestral demon."
After saying this, Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo, only to see Chen Luoyi looking lost in thought, as if he didn't listen to what he said.
"Golden Crow..." Feng Liancheng called out, and Chen Luo came back to his senses.
"I want to ask you something." Chen Luo said, "There is a great sage in your tiger clan called...forget it, the name may be fake. Is there a great sage, first-level cultivation, female, who can take the form of a human?" He looks seventeen or eighteen years old."
After thinking about it, Chen Luo directly stretched out his hand, and his soul drew the demonic energy to form the shadow of a wind chime.
"do you know it?"
Feng Liancheng looked at the shadow carefully and shook his head: "I don't know him."
"You really don't know me?"
"I have information about all the great sages of the Tiger Clan in my head, and it really doesn't look like this."
"But the features look familiar..."
As he said that, Feng Liancheng took a closer look at the phantom, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Empress!"
When Chen Luo heard this, his hands trembled: "What are you yelling for?"
Feng Liancheng shook his head: "No, it's like this. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have seen it in my father's paintings. He painted none other than the empress Feng Nanzhi."
"It's just Feng Nanzhi from ten years ago!"
"Ten years ago?" Chen Luo frowned.
At this time, Chen Luo had a bold idea in his mind.
"What about this person?" Chen Luo once again drew the demonic energy to condense into a human form.
Under Chen Luo's tug, a tall and graceful figure emerged.
This is the figure transformed by the wind chime when Chen Luo ventured back before leaving and saw the fierce battle between the wind chime and the peacock great sage.
"Empress!" Feng Liancheng subconsciously pushed back and blurted out.
Feng Liancheng recognized this demeanor and posture even without looking at his face. Then he looked at Chen Luo strangely.
This Golden Crow has obviously never seen the Empress, so why can it transform into her appearance?
At this time, Chen Luo held his chin and fell into deep thought.
No way, right?
Is the wind chime Feng Nanzhi?
Damn it, bringing together a lolita and a royal sister...
Hmm...and the attributes of a queen!
No, what nonsense are you thinking about? This is not the point. The point is that this empress has been touched all over her body!
Although "love has to be forced",
but--
Should I say it or not, it feels so good...
Chen Luo, what are you thinking about? Stop it!
Don't forget, there is a dragon in the house!
Chen Luo took a deep breath and then let it out for a long time.
No more checking, no more checking.
This matter is over now. From now on, when I transform into a Golden Crow, I have to fly around the Tiger Clan.
Hey, Jinwu, look at what you have done behind my back with my Baize bloodline and human bloodline!
Suddenly, Chen Luo thought of something and looked at Feng Liancheng: "Who else knows about this besides you?"
"No more." Feng Liancheng shook his head, "Only I know."
Chen Luo said in disbelief: "Your father is Feng Nanzhi's future husband-in-law. Will you not tell your father about this?"
Feng Liancheng opened his mouth, but didn't speak.
Chen Luo saw that Feng Liancheng seemed to have something unspeakable. Chen Luo took a step forward, as if he was about to take action. Seeing this, Feng Liancheng quickly said: "Feng Bugui is not my biological father!"
Chen Luo was stunned: Huh? Is there any blood?
Feng Liancheng sighed: "Feng Bugui is actually my brother-in-law. My mother... is a low-blooded tiger. It was my father who was drunk and had sex, which is why I was born."
"Later, my father died in the battle, and my brother-in-law asked the apes to help with the deduction. Only then did he find out that my father still had bloodline alive, so he found me."
"My uncle recognized me as his adopted son, and after becoming the leader of the Yihu lineage, he named me young master."
Feng Liancheng raised his head and looked at Chen Luo: "If my brother-in-law and Feng Nanzhi get married, even if it is not for the sake of children, they will eventually give birth to children. How do you think I should handle myself then?"
"With my brother-in-law's blood, if he knew that he was deceived by Feng Nanzhi, his heart would be as cold as ashes. Then I will be his only relative."
"Besides, with his ability, he can easily enter the ancestral demon realm, and even go further. It is not hopeless to try to attack the emperor demon. What status will I have then?"
Chen Luo had a playful smile on his face: "So, you don't actually want Feng Nanzhi to be your stepmother, right?"
No wonder why the majestic leader of the Tiger Clan is so full of intrigues and plots that he attacks the Heart City Mansion?
It turns out that deep down, I have low self-esteem and insecurity.
It all makes sense.
Feng Liancheng laughed miserably: "What's more, even a blind person can see that he is really in love with Feng Nanzhi."
"If I tell him this, maybe... in order to protect Feng Nanzhi, he will kill me with his own hands!"
Chen Luo frowned slightly when he heard Feng Liancheng say these words.
For no reason, Chen Luo's heart was slightly touched. He felt that his breath was not flowing smoothly, and there was a suffocation in his chest. He could neither breathe in nor spit out.
I originally wanted to ask something from Feng Liancheng, but suddenly I felt a little uninterested.
"Okay, you performed well, I'll bypass you." Chen Luo patted Feng Liancheng on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the cave.
Feng Liancheng was a little surprised: "You... just let me go like this?"
Shouldn't we seal ourselves away and wait until this operation in the wilderness is over?
Shouldn't he knock himself out and throw him to a remote place?
You really have to let yourself go like this.
"Of course, I, Jinwu Ranhao, keep my word!" Chen Luo walked to the entrance of the cave, suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, you told me so many secrets, I will also tell you a secret."
"What..." Feng Liancheng responded subconsciously, but quickly realized it and quickly covered his ears, "Don't listen, don't listen! I understand the rules, what secrets do I not want to know?"
"Really? That's such a pity!" As Chen Luo spoke, he dissolved the Golden Crow bloodline on his body and instantly returned to his true form as a human race.
At this moment, Feng Liancheng was also stunned: "Are you... a human race?"
Chen Luo took a deep breath and walked back into the cave: "Speaking of which, I want to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have acquired this martial arts heart, and I wouldn't be where I am today."
Feng Liancheng's pupils narrowed when he heard Chen Luo's words.
"You...you are...Chen Luo!"
Chen Luo's face darkened, as if there was a shadow of the sun rising behind him, Chen Luo clenched his fists, his whole body was filled with colors, and the faint sound of a tiger's cry could be heard.
"Feng Liancheng, catch my punch and I'll spare your life!" With that said, Chen Luo punched Feng Liancheng.
In an instant, it was like an Arhat figure flew out of Chen Luo's fist and rushed toward Feng Liancheng.
Feng Liancheng quickly activated his demon energy defense, but the figure of the Arhat fell in front of Feng Liancheng and struck him with thousands of punches in an instant. As if he ignored Feng Liancheng's defense, all of his punches hit the tiger clan's vital points.
"You..." Feng Liancheng felt that his internal organs were bursting one by one, and he stared at Chen Luo in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand.
Chen Luo, Bai Mo, Jin Wu...
They are all the same person.
Everyone in Nanhuang was deceived by him!
Feng Liancheng felt that his life was disappearing quickly, and he asked Chen Luo the last question——
"This attack seems to be aimed at my tiger clan. What kind of magical power is it?"
Chen Luo replied calmly: "The true meaning of martial arts is Arhat Fuhu Fist!"
The arhat's shadow disappeared, and Feng Liancheng crashed to the ground without any sound.
Chen Luo glanced at Feng Liancheng's figure, sighed softly, and transformed into the Golden Crow again.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a ray of flame fell on Feng Liancheng, and Feng Liancheng's body burned instantly.
"The Golden Crow is not killing you, the Golden Crow is burying you!" Chen Luo sighed softly.
A moment later, Feng Liancheng's body was burned to ashes, leaving only a fist-sized blood mass refined by the flames suspended in the air.
Chen Luo took out the jade bottle, collected the essence and blood, and nodded: "It doesn't take so much for cremation, the boss is kind!"
After saying that, he put away the jade bottle, turned around and walked out of the cave.
But Chen Luo just walked out of the cave, looked at the vast wilderness, and suddenly patted his head.
"Fuck, that's too reckless."
"You should ask Feng Liancheng where he was killed before killing him!"
Weihu Mountain.
"What? The Golden Crow entered the wild wilderness?" Feng Nanzhi stood up excitedly, then felt something was wrong, and sat down again, with a dignified and majestic tone, head held high, and said lightly, "Very good, I understand."
The secret guard lowered his head and asked, "Do you want me to send people to the wilderness to wait for the Golden Crow to show up and capture him?"
The words "It's so good" came into Feng Nanzhi's mouth, but she swallowed it back and said, "No need."
Feng Nanzhi thought for a while and then explained: "Qilin Territory must have arranged for someone to take over. After the Golden Crow appears, just pay attention to it. Get back."
The secret guard responded: "Yes!"
After saying that, the secret guard's figure flashed and disappeared.
When Feng Nanzhi saw the secret guard leaving, her face immediately fell, and a hint of irritation rose in her heart.
She didn't know what she wanted to do with the Golden Crow, but she always wanted to hear news from him.
"Hmph..." Feng Nanzhi snorted in her heart.
At this time, a female maid walked in and reported, "Your Majesty, the Master of the Wing Tiger Wind Channel wishes to see you."
"Just say that I am recuperating, but I haven't seen you..." Feng Nanzhi said as usual, and Feng Feifei's voice reached Feng Nanzhi's ears: "Your Majesty, you have refused Feng Bugui's request for an audience three times in a row."
Hearing this, Feng Nanzhi sighed softly: "Please."
After a while, a figure dressed as a middle-aged scribe walked into the hall with a cool expression and saluted Feng Nanzhi: "I wish you well, Your Majesty."
"An!" Feng Nanzhi nodded: "Teacher, please don't be formal. Sit down."
Feng Bugui straightened up, looked straight at Feng Nanzhi, and showed a helpless smile: "Your Majesty, you still call me teacher?"
"In the past, I was transferred to Weihu Mountain from the Peach Blossom Forest. It was the teacher who taught me, so naturally I had to call me teacher."
Feng Bugui said bitterly: "That was twenty years ago. I only taught you for three years, and I can't be called a master or disciple."
Feng Nanzhi said gently: "Nan Zhi has only lived for twenty-eight years now. This time has been a long time..."
Feng Bugui sighed and said: "Three times before I asked for an audience, the palace said that His Majesty is in Qingxiu. I think the day of promotion is not far away..."
Feng Nanzhi shook her head: "It still needs to be sharpened, and the foundation needs to be more solid."
Feng Bugui looked at Feng Nanzhi, and after a moment, he said: "Nanzhi..."
"What did the teacher want to say?"
Feng Bugui looked at Feng Nanzhi's clear face and opened his mouth: "Nothing, I just came to see you."
"I feel relieved to see you well."
Feng Bugui suddenly frowned, his originally gentle temperament suddenly changed, and his murderous intent flashed away.
"What's wrong?" Feng Nanzhi naturally sensed Feng Bugui's abnormality and asked.
Feng Bugui said solemnly: "Cheng'er, he's dead..."
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