Fengyunlu

On a towering mountain top, thunder rolled, the wind howled, and an indescribable momentum erupted from the center like a savage beast, causing the entire thundering mountain top to shake. At this moment, Lei Gong, Long Tiexin and others were standing here with solemn eyes, as if waiting for something.

"Hall Master." Long Tiexin stepped forward, his eyes full of concern. Lei Gong nodded slightly, indicating that she didn't need to worry. He turned to look at Zhuang Mo, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with Zhuang Mo's performance.

Zhuang Mo, on the other hand, looked indifferent. He slowly walked towards A Li, his seemingly casual movements revealing an unfathomable aura. Feng Chen watched from the side and knew that Zhuang Mo was by no means an idle person, and every move he made might have hidden meanings.

"Uncle Lei, Uncle Zhuang..." Feng Chen was halfway through his words. Seeing Lei Gong's indifferent eyes, he knew that Lei Gong had understood everything, so he said no more. He turned to look across the way and saw A Li staring intently at Feng Chen, his eyes full of tenderness.

A Li has been paying attention to Feng Chen since he left Leichi. At this moment, their eyes met, and she couldn't help but smile brightly. Although Feng Chen didn't understand what it meant, but thinking that Zhuang Mo had said that his brother and sister had a close relationship with their parents, he guessed that this beautiful woman might be Zhuang Mo's sister. He smiled slightly and nodded.

A Li was overjoyed when he saw Feng Chen's response. She unconsciously raised her hand to wave Feng Chen over, wanting to take a good look at this handsome young man. Seeing this, Feng Chen turned to look at Lei Gong. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he nodded and walked towards A Li.

On the way, Feng Chen secretly wondered what A Li wanted from him. When he got closer, A Li looked Feng Chen up and down with admiration in his eyes. She smiled and said, "Brother, look, this child has both the beauty of Sister Bai and the perseverance of Brother Feng. The more I look at him, the more attractive he becomes."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Mo responded with a smile: "As long as you like him, just take good care of him." After saying that, he took a step forward, leaned over to block the demon hill, and also kept the sloppy man aside. Feng Chen was shocked when he saw this. Are they really going to take action?

At this moment, Lei Gong suddenly took action and took the magic hill on the side. At the same time, Lei Gang and Long Tiexin also joined forces to attack Lei Xiao behind them. When Lei Xiao saw the three men attacking, he smiled cruelly and flew forward to fight them. The three of them were going back and forth, their magical weapons colliding with each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

At this time, Lei Gong had arrived in front of Mo Qiu, possessed by dark blue thunder, and his palms were inserted into the black mist. Thick smoke billowed out, wrapping both of them inside. Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, he could guess just how fierce the battle inside was by just hearing the crackling sounds and the shaking of bones.

"Uncle Lei!!" Feng Chen looked nervously at the battle between Lei Gong and Mo Qiu. He knew that Lei Gong was injured and it was very dangerous to take action at this moment. He couldn't help but blurt out his concerns.

"Don't move!" A Li stretched out his hand to hold Feng Chen's shoulder, "Uncle Lei has entrusted you to my care. The situation today is not good, and you can't leave even half a step." Her words were firm and powerful, making Feng Chen understand that he couldn't at this moment. act rashly.

Although Feng Chen felt a little guilty and helpless, he also understood that A Li's words made sense. He knew that today's situation was very complicated and that staying here would indeed become a burden. So he suppressed his inner anxiety and stood quietly aside to watch the battle.

At this time, the cry of killing rang out again, and more disciples from the poor family came from all directions to support them. They stormed the mountain-protecting formation. Although they were blocked by the barrier and could not enter the interior of Thunder Mountain, their momentum was still very powerful. Obviously, it is only a matter of time before the mountain guarding formation is broken.

Sure enough, with a loud noise, a gap appeared in the mountain guard formation of Perak Hall. A high-pitched voice came from afar: "Master Lei, we have a guest coming, why don't you show up and meet us." As the voice fell, several streams of light whizzed over along with several figures, heading straight towards the back mountain.

"As soon as a guest arrives, please ask Lei Chi to speak." Lei Gong's voice was like thunder rolling through every corner of Lei Ming Mountain, carrying an irresistible majesty that caused both the enemy and us to involuntarily suspend the fighting and move toward each other. Rush in the direction of Lei Chi.

Lei Gong had already landed on the ground and stood in a conspicuous position. Mo Qiu also stepped back and stopped next to a sloppy man. Although he was surrounded by black mist, his aura at this moment seemed a bit weak. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the confrontation with Lei Gong.

"Hall Master Lei is indeed extraordinary. He is still invincible even though he is seriously injured. I admire him! I admire him!!" Moqiu praised him twice in a row, with sincere respect in his tone.

When Lei Gong saw this, he couldn't help but take a high look at Mo Qiu. He was well aware of this young man's potential and talent in Mo Qiu. He said: "Your Excellency is already like this at such a young age. It will not be difficult to reach the top of Demon Mountain in the future." The meaning of his words is very clear. Demon Qiu is already the first among the three elites of the poor family at a young age. As time goes by, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the sages. .

"With the auspicious words of Hall Master Lei, we can hope to have great plans in the future, but such a scene may not come true. I'm afraid the world will look up to the Feng family by then." There was a hint of meaning in Moqiu's response. He mentioned the name Feng Chen, hinting that This young man will be unstoppable on his path to Xuanxiu in the future, and the world will become a world belonging to the Feng family.

However, at this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded: "It depends on how long he can live." This sentence exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, attracting everyone's attention.

As the words fell, several figures floated down one after another and stood on the left and right sides of the Demonic Hill. The leader was the one who spoke. There was a sense of arrogance on his face, and his eyes swept over Lei Gong, Zhuang Mo, A Li, Feng Chen and others one by one.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on the arrogant speaker. They knew that the appearance of this mysterious figure would undoubtedly add more variables to this already fierce contest. And the name Feng Chen has once again become the focus of everyone's attention. Can he, as Mo Qiu said, be unstoppable in his mysterious journey and become the future lord of the world? All this remains to be verified by time.

"It is rumored that Feng Wanlin and his wife once gave birth to a child with an innate spirit. This child may be the one in front of you." There was a trace of surprise in the man's eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to look into Feng Chen's heart. Feng Chen showed no fear and looked at him. A strong force of will instantly cleared away the oppressive feeling around him.

The man was shocked. The young man in front of him was only more than ten years old. He could decipher the Taoism in his eyes with just one thought. Even if it is released unintentionally, it is definitely not something that a young man in the Fengchu Realm can do easily. It seems that the rumors are true, and an innate spirit was indeed born in Fengsha Castle that year.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said respectfully: "It turns out that the fairy concubine is here. I am Qiu Lingjin. This is polite."

A Li smiled slightly and stepped aside without saying a word.

Qiu Lingjin didn't take it seriously and turned to look at Zhuang Mo: "Dare I ask if this is Yan Jun Zhuang Mo who was famous more than a hundred years ago?"

Zhuang Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "The past has happened, why bother mentioning it again."

As his words fell, the following people also focused their attention on him, with various emotions flashing in their eyes: envy, awe, and a trace of imperceptible dissatisfaction...

"I care." Qiu Lingjin's words echoed in the air and resonated with everyone present. Their eyes focused on him, full of envy, awe, and a hint of imperceptible dissatisfaction. This is not only because of Qiu Lingjin's identity and strength, but also because of the glorious history of Beichen Palace that he represents.