Feng Yang wanted to laugh when he heard Feng Juan Lang's words.
It's not that he thinks his words are ridiculous, but that he feels ridiculous.
He has a secret that he cannot tell anyone, not even Feng Qi.
Although many people think that he is virtuous and pure, he is not as simple as he seems, and he knows that it is necessary to be on guard against others.
In the past days, he and Feng Qi discussed many things, including ascension.
Feng Qi sneered at the idea that breaking the sky was the realm of immortality.
As it happens, so is he.
He just right planted the concept of the starry sky in Feng Qi's heart. Feng Qi was shocked when he first heard about it. If he hadn't been smart enough, he might have considered himself the wisest person in the world at that time.
It is precisely because you are smart enough that you have self-knowledge.
He discovered the source of the matter, which was Feng Yang who had been hiding the weapon.
So one night, Feng Qi walked into Feng Yang's bedroom and talked all night under the faint starlight.
We talked a lot that night, and Feng Yang basically told Feng Qi all the theories he had learned, except for his origin.
A place called Earth.
It has been sixteen years since he left there. Before that, the earth was undergoing a resurgence of spiritual energy. The monsters that blocked the sky caused natural disasters one after another. His body died under the natural disasters, but his soul was saved by an old classmate. Before that, he watched helplessly as his beloved was crushed under the collapsed building, with no blood even flowing out.
The world was difficult, and it must have been difficult for his parents to survive.
Without having too many conversations with him, the old classmate sent his soul here, and he spent sixteen years smoothly. He suffered from serious illness, but he also enjoyed the blessing of his father and brother, and the love of his mother.
Because of this war, these blessings and love have now disappeared.
How could he not be angry?
How can we not take revenge?
Having this fate for two consecutive lives made Feng Yang somewhat compromised on his so-called destiny.
He used to be a two-dimensional nerd, and his favorite anime character was Uchiha Sasuke from "Naruto". Did he never think that he would become Uchiha Sasuke?
I wonder if Naruto Uzumaki will appear in this world.
Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help but laugh twice.
A very bitter, very depressing smile.
Feng Juanlang said: "If you can't laugh, you can choose to cry."
After a pause, he looked up at the sky full of smoothies and sighed: "You are still young, you can still shed tears."
Another meaning of this sentence is that he also wants to cry, but he is too old to shed tears after all.
Feng Yang shook his head, said nothing, grabbed the roast rabbit on the campfire and ate it.
Feng Juanlang thought that he had roasted the rabbit for himself, but after seeing his nominal nephew acting like this, he still couldn't bear it, so he said, "You eat first, just listen to me."
"Now we face two problems."
"First, the Strange Stone Forest is its own world in Yanbei. It is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, but it cannot be underestimated. The barbarians went south to massacre the city, but they bypassed the Gobi Desert and the Strange Stone Forest alone. This is because the people here are strong enough. When we step into this place now, neither identity nor talent matters. The only thing that matters is the vitality of heaven and earth and the Overlord Spear in Yuan Mansion. You have to remember one thing, here, everyone has a way to die. No one is trustworthy.”
Feng Yang raised his head and glanced at him, "You have one too?"
Fengjuanlang rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, among the people signed by God, which one would die a hundred times and be redeemed?
Perhaps realizing this, Feng Yang stopped talking and continued to devour the roast rabbit in his hand.
"Second, there are still barbarians chasing us behind us, and the feeling of heart palpitations has never disappeared. From now on, you'd better not leave the range that I can reach with one hand."
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Wuyang Outer City is very large and has many famous places, but the most praised one is naturally the intersection in Nancheng.
The intersection is a gathering, not too big, and can only accommodate dozens of merchants. However, the products sold by these dozens of merchants are all kinds of things with different functions. It is said that someone once bought the most exquisite Tang Sect product here at a high price. Guantang Xiaoyue, one of the machine dolls, was also bought and sold by the Golden Silkworm, the top holy insect of the Yunnan Five Poison Sect.
With the blessing of this kind of story, the mystery of the intersection is even stronger. Anyone who arrives in Wuyang is bound to come here to try his luck.
What if I happen to come across something good?
While the court was quarreling over the Northern Expedition, Feng Qi was hanging out among them.
Feng Changkong had told him several times that he was designated as the Crown Prince of Yanbei and that he had to abide by all the etiquette before officially succeeding Jian Xueyun, but he turned a deaf ear.
"Since there is no longer Yanbei, where does the word Yanbei Crown Prince come from? Where does the word etiquette and law come from?"
After saying this, he left the Taiwei's Mansion. Of course, in order to avoid being noticed, he took a side door.
What you think in your heart is one thing, but it is impossible to really reveal it to the light of day.
If the Yanbei situation is exposed, it will not only affect a few people such as Feng Changkong and the Divine Emperor, but the entire Divine Dynasty. Besides, if this kind of thing is exposed, the credibility will not be high. On the one hand, if it is used by someone with intentions, ...He is not a match for the God Emperor yet, so there is no need to create such a strong enemy for himself.
He turned left and right into an alley filled with the smell of wine.
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, thinking how could there be the smell of wine here?
Following the scent of wine, he arrived at the branch of Xiaoyao Pavilion.
After a while, he came out.
His eyes were red, and he didn't know what he asked.
He looked up at the night sky and made sure that the eyes in the sky were still staring at him. There was no way he could leave Wuyang at this time, so he had to sigh.
He went further down the alley.
It turned out that there was a donkey meat barbecue restaurant at the end, which is where the aroma of wine came from.
In the past, he would definitely have wondered why there were such vulgar shops around Xiaoyao Pavilion, but now he just wanted to get drunk and didn't bother to guess the twists and turns inside.
Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground.
That's fine.
Feng Qi walked into the store and found that there were only four tables, four chairs, and one lamp.
"The shop is closed, so hurry up early tomorrow."
The store owner's gloomy voice sounded from somewhere.
Feng Qi covered his mouth and coughed twice, "You can't make money even if you have money. The store will lose money in this business."
"What do you want?"
Feng Qi said seriously: "I want to drink and do my thing naturally."
The voice in the darkness was silent for a moment, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and disheveled hair suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qi.
Feng Qi looked up at him, his eyes slightly stern.
The shopkeeper said: "What you said makes sense, so I came to see you."
Feng Qi said: "If you have wine, I would also be happy to meet you."
The shopkeeper was silent for a while and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
Feng Qi said: "Of course...you are the owner of this shop."
The store owner was slightly startled, then chuckled and said, "That's true. Tell me what you want to eat."
Feng Qi pointed to the name of the store, "Want some?"
The store owner said, "Wait a minute."
After a pause, he continued: "I see you are from the north, would you like some dendrobium wine, a specialty of Yanbei?"
Dendrobium?
Hearing this name, Feng Qi was stunned for a long time.
The store owner was right.
After coming back to his senses, Feng Qi smiled and said, "You already told me that I am from the north, and Sha Hu has long since drank it."
The shopkeeper asked: "What do you want to drink?"
Feng Qi said: "I want to drink Tsing Yi."
Qingyi is the Qingyi of Qingyi House. It is a special wine made by Xu Hai. The wine is mellow and fragrant. The most important thing is that after it is poured into the cup, it will form a layer of cyan wine coating, hence the name Qingyi.
Qingyi was forbidden to drink alcohol in the Shen Dynasty.
There is no difference, because one of its extracts is blood.
Human blood.
The store owner's gaze deepened, "You're lucky, you won't dare to sell it anywhere else. If you go out of here, you won't be able to buy it even if you travel all over the dynasty except Xu Hai."
Not long after, wine, meat and vegetables were put on the table.
Feng Qi picked up the wine cup and drank it.
A burning sensation like a knife flowed down from his mouth to his lower abdomen.
Maybe the wine was too strong, and Feng Qi felt that he was gradually getting warmer.
Someone sat down opposite him.
It turned out to be the store owner.
"Tell me, how did you find me."
Feng Qi said: "Master Zhelian doesn't seem to be as calm as the rumors say."
It turns out that the store owner is one of the two sacred beasts of the divine dynasty, Blocking the Sun.
Zhelian said: "There are not many people who can calm me down. The God Emperor came to see me not long ago, and he is also the latest person who can calm me down."
Feng Qi smiled and said, "Xiaoyao Pavilion is right. You and your Majesty went to the virtual realm to fight... It turns out that your Majesty won."
This sentence has two meanings.
First, Fengqi learned about the blocking of the sun from Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Secondly, Feng Qi came here specifically to find him. Xiaoyao Pavilion only answers questions asked by customers and will not overstep its bounds.
So, the question now is, why is Feng Qi looking for him?
"I have spent some time with His Majesty and have a rough understanding of His Majesty's character. He is not warlike, so he will not fight you in vain."
Especially when the battle to protect the country is about to begin.
"What do you want?"
"It's really none of my business, but as far as I know, you probably didn't take any action during the battle to protect the country."
"You have three more words to say."
"The reason you didn't take action...is Li Jinxing, right?"
Sunshi's pupils shrank and he didn't speak.
Feng Qi's face turned bright red as he drank heavily, "Although they are both sacred beasts that protect the country, you are different from the one in the palace. What, I know even this kind of thing, isn't it awesome?"
Qingri said calmly: "Thousands of books will not record these things, and even novels or unofficial histories cannot mention even a few words."
Feng Qi said: "Doesn't this make me even more powerful?"
Zhan Ri squinted at Feng Qi, wondering if he needed to kill him now.
"Master Zhelian is decisive in killing me. He must be thinking about how to get rid of me now, right?" Feng Qi laughed twice, "But if you dare, kid, please don't take action."
"But someone is watching."
There was a wind blowing in the field, and the only candle was blown by the wind.
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