Fengyunlu

"Your Majesty, that child of the Feng family left the desert three days ago. Do you need to bring him back?"

The cold river in the far north, the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

On an isolated island, in the headquarters of the Han Clan, known as the Evil Demon Sect, the acting leader of the Han Clan, Demon Lord Xu Yi, was standing sideways by a blood pool in a secret room, still lost in thought.

Suddenly feeling something moving behind him, Xu Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes. Then a faint voice came from the darkness, and at the same time, there seemed to be a faint flash of black light in the darkness.

"Oh? Then Bai Ximo is willing to let him out?" Xu Yi's eyes jumped, seeming to be quite interested.

However, he turned around and pondered for a moment, but then said as if he had realized something: "You don't have to worry about the child's affairs. Do the important things first. Don't make mistakes at the critical moment."

"Yes......"

......

In September and October, the northern Xinjiang has been somewhat short and long. At this moment, the sun is setting in the west at the turn of Shen and You. The desert of Northern Xinjiang, which has been shrouded in blood clouds all year round, looks a bit dim.

The cold wind, which had been staggering like a wandering spirit for a long time, went around and around, although there were only a few strands left, but it finally blew over, carrying a little bit of sand and dust, swaying and drifting, and entered the courtyard where Feng Chen was at the moment.

Changfeng Garden was the former residence of Feng Wanlin, the master of Fengsha Castle, and his family. It was also where Feng Chen grew up.

After standing in the courtyard in a daze for a while, he stepped forward and helped up the stone tables and benches scattered in the yellow sand, and sat on them with some reluctance.

Looking around, he wanted to take a good look at the warmth of the past, but just by glancing at the bluestone steps outside the front door, he could no longer avoid the messy Chen Xi's past.

Suddenly, it feels like the warm and doting embrace of a mother, the long-awaited return date of a father, or the sweet dreams of childhood sweethearts talking to each other...

"Mom, will my father go out again in two days?"

"Why did Chen'er think of asking this?"

"I was thinking, why don't I bring Chen'er with me this time? Maybe if the opportunity comes, there will be a solution to my broken pulse."

"Silly boy, it's not that easy, but I believe your father will be able to find a way to save you."

"But......"

......

"Brother Fengchen, do you even want Xiaoyu?"

"Xiao Yu, don't cry. You've known it since you were a child. How can I bear to leave you? I'm afraid..."

"I'm not afraid!! The saints of the Cangyun Sect are not allowed to practice anyway. In the end, they will be transformed into withered bones for decades."

"but......"

"No buts!! Dad said that people in the Bai family will keep their word! And... and Xiaoyu will also be willing to marry her brother in the future..."

......

Feng Chen shook his head slowly, trying to break away from the endless regret, but the flood of memories pressed him deeper and deeper...

I don’t know how long it took, but the skylight was swallowed up by the night.

Gu~Gulu~

Several noises awakened his somewhat blurred vision. Feng Chen raised his sleeves and wiped the tears that seemed to have dried up. He got up and found some dry wood and lit a bonfire in the front hall, which had no doors or windows.

Not long after the fire came on, he sat down leaning against the screen opposite the door, took out some food, and slowly filled his empty stomach under the dim light of the fire.

Fireworks drifted and light and shadow swayed.

Looking at the fluttering dark red flames in front of him, dimly reflected in the night, Feng Chen felt indescribably depressed.

Looking back at the past, he hated the cold, bitter wind and cool wind!

I hate that my remaining life has brought disaster to my parents and family, and I also hate that this misfortune in the sky has burned this beautiful woman.

The calamity is unreasonable, the beautiful woman is reluctant to leave, and he is resentful!

He complained about the hustle and bustle of the world, the impermanence of swords and swords, the bitter taste and the myriad of pains, which were weighing on his heart like a huge stone, weighing on his thin back.

The more I think about it, the more I hate it, and the more I hate it, the more I resent it.

Unknowingly, his eyes began to be filled with dark red bloodshot threads, gradually blending together...

kill! !

At a certain moment, the wind and dust suddenly rose, and a cold murderous intent surged out, sweeping across the entire hall in an instant.

It was just that the overwhelming hatred that filled the room was about to reach its peak, but suddenly dissipated.

snort! !

At the same time, outside the front hall, in the blood cloud, a cold snort came from an unknown place.

As if being hit hard, Feng Chen slid weakly to the ground with his back against the screen, breathing heavily, and the blood in his eyes began to slowly dissipate.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly he woke up, Feng Chen secretly had a dangerous situation, but for some reason, he could not control the murderous intention in his heart at all, and almost fell into a murderous attack on the spiritual tower.

Fortunately, someone seemed to come to the rescue at the critical moment. In just a moment, the obsession that was being infinitely magnified in his heart was swept away, and the murderous intention that was already uncontrollable was firmly suppressed.

This person is really brilliant, who could he be?

Swish~swish~swish~~

Just when he was doubting, a gust of cold wind biting the sleeves of his robe came from the door. Feng Chen's heart moved and he hurriedly followed the sound.

At some point, the thin and withered but majestic Lei Gong Lei Hall Master appeared on the stone steps at the door.

At this moment, he was hunched over, his hands inserted into each other's sleeves and held in his arms, looking at Feng Chen intently.

Judging from the situation, it seemed that he had just arrived, but it also seemed that he had been waiting for a long time. If his dark blue robe hadn't been swaying in the wind, Feng Chen might not have noticed it yet.

"Uncle Ray?"

When he saw who was coming, Feng Chen was startled for a moment, and then he knew who had just taken action. He excitedly stood up and stepped forward to greet him.

He had an indescribable affection for Lei Gong, an elder. His father, Feng Wanlin, had a life-and-death relationship with Lei Gong, and the two families had frequent contacts, so Feng Chen had been familiar with Lei Gong since he was a child.

In addition, Lei Gong, who has been aloof all his life, has never been married and has no children due to some old events. Aiwu and Wuxia regard Fengchen as a nephew and they always love him very much.

"Uncle Lei..."

Feng Chen choked with sobs for a long time, but only uttered a soft call, but it was this soft call that could fill the pain in his heart at this moment.

"Good boy, get up and talk." After a while, Lei Gong saw that he had stabilized his mood, and then he supported him up with his arms.

Feng Chen then stood up, but suddenly remembered that just now he was only excited and had not even thanked Lei Gong for saving him, so he wanted to bow down and salute again.

"Forget it, Xiao Fengzi, I've learned to be polite after not seeing you for a few years." As he said that, Lei Gong's sleeves moved, and a soft invisible force held him up.

A slightly weird but extremely gentle smile appeared on his face that had not often smiled for a long time. It was obvious that he truly cared for this junior, Feng Chen.

Feng Chen felt warm in his heart, but couldn't help but his eyes were filled with tears again, while Lei Gong couldn't help but secretly feel sad when he saw that he was living a miserable life in this world.

In this way, the old man and the young man were melancholy for a long time, and then they both calmed down.

"By the way, Uncle Lei, why are you here too? And what was that just now...?" Only at this moment did Feng Chen remember to ask how Lei Gong could suddenly appear and save him.

"Demon Lord Xu Yi personally took action. It's not easy for you to resist for a moment. As for me... I'm here to run errands for you, Xiao Fengzi." Lei Gong said and walked to the fire. He sat casually next to him, then stretched out his hand to signal Feng Chen to sit down and talk.

Feng Chen and Lei Gong disappeared and sat aside as instructed.

"It's actually him?"

"good."

"I never thought he could arouse the demonic energy in my body... Then, where is my uncle?"

"Him? He has something important to do..."

......

The two of them gathered around the fire, chatting about the past...