Feng Yang has been running away for a long time, so he is not sure how many people in Shen Dynasty are looking for him now.
Basically all the camps in Yanbei are looking for him, and outside Yanbei, there is also Taixuan Mountain looking for him. If Xueyun Sect is not too far away, maybe Xue Wuji will also let Xueyun disciples look for Feng Yang.
But the power of Taixuan Mountain alone is already very terrifying. Dozens of elders from the Huihui Realm came out and wiped out almost every inch of land in Yanbei. Daoming Temple Master even went down the mountain for the first time in a hundred years. You know, even if Even when Dugu Feiyun was soaring, he never had the slightest thought of descending.
Hearing the voice of Master Daoming, Feng Yang's accumulated stress over the past few years was instantly relieved, and he felt tired instantly.
"Don't be afraid, the master is here." Xu Shi noticed Feng Yang's mood, Daoming Temple Master chuckled, "Unless the Demon Lord appears here, no one can threaten you."
Feng Yang shook his head.
As he and the Yaogu Saint said, he doesn't care about life or death.
But he can't die yet, because Yanbei is broken, and he once again bears the hatred of his country and his family.
Thinking of this, his voice was choked up, "Yanbei is broken, and I don't know whether my father, the king, and my mother are dead..."
Daoming Temple Master did not speak.
Feng Yang was a very smart person, and he seemed to have discovered something from the silence of Master Daoming.
So he didn't continue talking, his eyes fell into the distance, and his heart felt empty.
He didn't say anything, and Temple Master Daoming naturally didn't answer either. He glanced at Fengjuanlang and saw the breeze blowing through his sleeves. The latter woke up with a confused look on his face.
Feng Yang stepped forward and said, "Second uncle, I'm going back to Taixuan."
Taixuan?
Feng Juanlang's mind was buzzing before he came back to his senses.
He immediately noticed the middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe in the room, and thought that this person who looked like an immortal was the Master of Daoming Temple?
Feng Yang ignored what Feng Juanlang was thinking and continued to ask, "Do you want to come with me?"
With you?
Feng Juanlang was startled for a moment, and then he finally came to his senses.
He wants to go back to Taixuan Mountain?
What should Yanbei do?
No, in this situation, it is undoubtedly the safest to go back to Taixuan Mountain. After all, no one can say whether there will be any variables in the Battle of Yanbei. With Feng Yang's age and talent, he naturally has to go back to Taixuan Mountain first and wait until the battle is complete. When you grow up, you can think about regaining Yanbei and taking revenge.
But what about him?
As a wanted criminal on a life-or-death note, what qualifications did he have to go to Taixuan Mountain? During this period of time, he has been by Feng Yang's side, but isn't that because he is worried that Feng Yang will die prematurely? There are countless powerful people in Taixuan Mountain, so they can naturally protect Feng Yang. In other words, he has no reason to follow Feng Yang.
The most important thing is that he is really tired after wandering for half his life.
Even if he died, he wanted to die in Yanbei.
So he calmly rejected Feng Yang's proposal.
Feng Yang was a little puzzled, thinking that several forces in Yanbei want to kill you now. Taixuan Mountain is a place worth visiting, at least there will be no risk of life.
Fengjuanlang did not explain, but said: "In the announcement of this battle by the Divine Dynasty, I did not find any news about the second prince. Maybe I will have to take a look again."
Feng Yang was in a coma most of the time during his escape, but he was conscious.
Whether it was an uprising or a quelling the chaos, it seemed that the second prince did nothing.
This was abnormal. After all, he was very convinced that there was a close connection between His Highness and Xu Hai and Bohai. There was no reason for him to stop all activities when the matter came to an end.
The third elder of the Feng family did not rebel during the Battle of Yanbei because he had been imprisoned long ago and was powerless.
What about the second prince behind the third elder?
Why didn't he do anything?
After years of licking blood from the tip of a knife, he smelled a conspiracy in this matter.
Feng Yang didn't know about these things, but since the second prince was involved, it must be accompanied by greater risks. This kind of risk was not something that a fugitive on a life-or-death sign could bear.
He wanted to say something more.
Feng Juanlang shook his head, "I will take care of it myself, don't worry."
After that, he looked at the master of Daoming Temple again and gave a big salute, "Then I'll thank you, senior."
Master Daoming thought that it was his duty as a teacher to protect Feng Yang, so he did not speak.
But after all, he was in a lot of troubles, so he didn't deliberately avoid the courtesy.
The wind and waves left quickly.
Temple Master Daoming looked at Feng Yang who was still in a daze and asked, "Shall we leave too?"
Feng Yang shook his head, "Wait."
Temple Master Daoming raised his eyebrows, then frowned again.
A strange young man appeared in his sight.
Feng Yang asked: "Why are you here?"
The young man smiled and said, "I thought that wasn't what you wanted to ask first."
Feng Yang said: "I can't go back now, so there is no point in asking anything."
The young man was a little surprised, and then looked at Master Daoming, thinking that this was someone he could trust.
Dao Ming Guanzhu also seemed to realize what they were talking about. Even with his state of mind and character, he felt a little thirsty.
"There's nothing going on at home. Someone asked me to come over and watch you."
"What are you looking at me for?"
"After all, this should be the second time I have saved your life. Is this your attitude?"
"Answer my question first."
"I am your classmate, not your prisoner."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I have been watching you over the years, and I thought your personality had changed a lot, but looking at it now, you still have the same virtue."
Feng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you been in Daoyuan?"
The young man nodded, "Are you touched?"
Feng Yang looked at him quietly and said, "Shi Xie, you don't have such a personality, so why do you force yourself to behave like this?"
It turns out that the young man's name is Shi Xie.
Master Daoming silently wrote down the name.
Shi Xie didn't care that his name was known to people in this world, but he was a little embarrassed, "I have changed a lot."
Feng Yang said: "But you are still cold-blooded."
Shi Xie thought to himself that although I am not as passionate as those middle school boys, I am not cold-blooded at all. Otherwise, how would you have been saved?
Feng Yang said seriously: "Why didn't you take action?"
Shi Xie thought to himself, aren't you kidnapping me morally?
But when the words came to his lips, they somehow turned into, "Why don't you ask your master why he didn't take action?"
Feng Yang was slightly startled and turned his head to look at Master Daoming.
Temple Master Daoming sighed, "Yanbei is destined to suffer such a calamity. It cannot be changed by manpower. Even if I take action, I cannot change the situation of the war."
Taixuanshan believes in these things and rarely interferes with the so-called destiny.
It's just that Feng Yang doesn't understand why.
Why would the master of Daoming Temple specially calculate a hexagram for Yan Bei?
Why did Shi Xie, who had never met the master, be able to see at a glance the reasons why each other did not take action?
He felt a little bitter, "So why on earth are you here."
Seeing Feng Yang's expression, Shi Xie couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he decided to reveal something without affecting the established affairs, and said, "For some reason, you can't die."
Feng Yang sarcastically said: "Is this your reason for saving me?"
Shi Xie said: "I saved you because we were once friends."
Feng Yang's voice became even more sarcastic, "So you can just watch your friend's hometown be destroyed and your relatives and friends die?"
"What a friend." Feng Yang laughed until tears flowed down his face, "I can't afford a friend like you."
The topic returned to the Battle of Yanbei again.
Shi Xie thought that he really couldn't take action. He might just turn a blind eye to other matters, but this matter was jointly planned by Tianxin and Tiansuan. If he really appeared on the battlefield in Yanbei, and Not to mention whether Yan Bei can be saved, but he will definitely be punished by heaven.
He had met Li Jinxing and Dou Xiaotong, and it was better not to have any contact with them.
He is not afraid of battle or war, but he is afraid of conspiracy or trickery.
Those two people are the only monsters in the world who can set up traps for Hedao.
Seeing that Shi Xie didn't answer, Feng Yang also lost interest in continuing the conversation, "Let's go, Master."
Shi Xie frowned, "Wait."
Feng Yang looked at him, not even wanting to say why or anything.
Shi Xie knew that Feng Yang had a thorn in his heart, but Feng Yang's current level was too low. No matter what he said, he would not understand the laws of heaven and cause and effect, so he had to leave it to the future.
He waved his hand, and a ray of silver light shot towards Feng Yang.
Feng Yang caught it and it turned out to be a scroll.
The scroll was engraved with four large shining silver characters.
graft.
"My way is not very suitable for you. I heard that boy Feng Qi say that this technique is very suitable for you, so I went to Yihua Palace to steal it while brothers Zi Sang Bu Mu and Zi Sang Bu Shou were leaving."
Feng Yang frowned.
He didn't refuse Shi Xie's kindness. Again, he had a reason to live now.
If possible, he also wanted to kill his enemies with his own hands. Even if he couldn't kill the barbarian Daming Palace and the master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion, he would at least kill King Bohai.
After sending out the flowers and trees, Shi Xie disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This friend of yours is very strong." Master Daoming said softly.
Very strong?
Right.
This guy had already exceeded his cognition when he was on Earth. Now, after so many years, he has arrived in an environment that is more suitable for cultivating Taoism. Nine times out of ten, he will be able to accumulate a lot of knowledge.
"Master, what state is he in?" Feng Yang asked.
"Same as me." Daoming Temple Master thought for a while and then said: "No, his path is not broken. Maybe he can reach the sky in the future."
What is the realm of Daoming Temple Master?
Taixuan Taoist Saint is a divine being, Xueyun Jianji is a divine being, and the Divine Emperor is also a divine being.
He is one step higher than these three people, and the world calls him half a step to reach the sky.
Even if two lifetimes are added together, Shi Xie is only over thirty years old. How could he have cultivated to such an extent?
Feng Yang squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing him like this, Master Daoming thought that it wouldn't be too late to ask him again after returning to Xueyun.
Another breeze blew.
Daoming Guanzhu and Feng Yang were missing from the scene.
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