Fengyunlu

"It's true that when Cang Xuan makes trouble, I am the sky, and when Jinwu passes by, where will the road go? You deserve the name of Shengyuan!" Feng Wanlin admired in his heart, but when Jinwu saw that he stayed, he didn't rush to talk, but asked about his family background, making people unclear about his intentions.

Feng Wanlin was filled with anxiety like a dark cloud. While he was talking to Jinwu, his divine consciousness had already swept through every corner of the altar like a spider web, but he still could not catch any trace of Jiuyou. This made his worry like a hot iron, which he could not ignore. So, he did not delay any more and said bluntly: "Feng is just a lost wanderer in Xuanmen, not worth mentioning. But if you don't say anything, Feng can only leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his divine consciousness surged again, passing through Fengchen and across the altar, allowing Lei Gong and his beloved son to feel that Jiuyou had escaped, but they didn't know where he had gone. The two people on the altar, their minds were connected, standing facing each other, Lei Gong's face was full of surprise, while Fengchen was full of confusion.

Afterwards, they each used their divine consciousness to explore themselves and this place, but both of them returned empty-handed. Feng Chen saw that Lei Gong's frown had not relaxed, and he knew that Lei Gong's divine consciousness had not detected Jiu You's trace. With Lei Gong's magical power, Jiu You should be able to hide, but at this moment, he disappeared without a trace, so he asked: "Uncle Lei, didn't you realize that he had left the altar?"

Lei Gong also felt uneasy, but he firmly believed that this altar was like a copper wall and iron wall. Not to mention that Jiuyou only had half of his remaining Yuan, even if his Yuan body was intact and he held two scrolls of Tongtian, he would not be able to break through this desperate situation for a while. He pondered for a moment and thought that Jiuyou should still be hiding nearby, but he didn't know how he avoided his divine sense detection: "It shouldn't be. This altar is extraordinary. If I hadn't opened it, he wouldn't be able to escape without a trace. Besides, your father has cut off half of his remaining body. He is now seriously injured and has no ability to escape. It must be his Tongtian method that allowed him to avoid our detection."

"Tongtian Lu..." Feng Chen muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered something his father said in his early years. He turned to Lei Gong and said, "Uncle Lei, your words reminded me of something my father told me a few years ago. He said that the fragment of my Feng family has the ability to hide the body and energy. If he is not here in the future, or if my Feng family encounters an accident, and I have no cultivation, when I encounter danger and there is no shelter around, I can use this fragment to escape. At that time, my father was in his prime, and I didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that the fragment is the Shenhu Chapter. Jiuyou should rely on this to hide and not be noticed."

Hearing this, Lei Gong's face lit up and he nodded, "That should be the case, but your father has always been a proud man. He has no use for this method of concealing his body and energy, and he disdains to use it, so he never mentioned it to me. Now we need to find a way to remove this method. If you don't know how, you can only wait for him to come out before making any plans."

"My nephew only knows how to use it, but not how to break it. Father is now talking to Jinwu in the Zhenyang Diagram. I don't know what they are talking about. It seems that we can only wait." Feng Chen nodded when he heard it. Memories of the past flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help feeling a little sad. His eyes were slightly moist and his hands were unconsciously rubbing the corners of his clothes, but he turned his head away stubbornly, not wanting Lei Gong to see his emotions.

However, Lei Gong sat in Leiming, guarding the altar alone. His insight was like the ripples in the thunder pool, and nothing could be hidden from his eyes. Fengchen's reaction naturally fell into his sight. He thought of the heartache that the child had endured for three years. Today, the mother and son were separated again, and the father's teachings were not sought. The pain in his heart was even deeper, so he shook his head and comforted: "Little Fengzi, the past is like smoke, and the road ahead is difficult. Do you know that your father and mother would rather give up themselves in exchange for your safety? They did this not to let you live in pain. Don't disappoint their expectations."

"Uncle Lei, I understand what you mean, but every time I think of my father and mother..." Fengchen's words were lingering in his throat, not because he was choking, but because his mood at the moment was so complicated that he couldn't express it in words. He didn't know how to tell it, so his voice gradually became lower, and finally only silence was left.

Lei Gong saw that he was silent, and seemed to understand his feelings. He wanted to comfort him again, but he felt that he was an outsider after all, and some words were more appropriate between father and son. So, he didn't say anything more, just sighed and looked at Fengchen, and then looked at a corner of the altar. His eyes seemed to penetrate the edge of the mystery and saw the red sun that was about to illuminate the horizon since dawn...

"Senior, do you mean that Jiuyou cannot be killed?" Feng Wanlin frowned, with a hint of doubt in his tone. He asked Jinwu, hoping to get a clearer explanation.

"That's right. Jiuyou's existence involves far-reaching consequences. If you kill him now, it will be extremely difficult to resolve all these disputes in the future." Jinwu explained patiently to Feng Wanlin, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.

In the internal space of the True Yang Diagram, Feng Wanlin's face was as solemn as frost, his heart was full of doubts, and Jin Wu was explaining it to him in detail.

Before, Feng Chen and Lei Gong accidentally revealed some secrets on the altar, and Feng Wanlin heard Jin Wu’s detailed explanation in the Zhenyang Diagram.

Feng Wanlin didn't know what secrets the two of them talked about in the inner room, but after listening, his face instantly became gloomy and his tone was filled with anger. However, when Jin Wu tried to continue explaining, Feng Wanlin seemed hesitant.

“Senior, I cannot accept your suggestion. If Jiuyou only targeted me, it might be said that he was inferior to me in skills, but I cannot tolerate him hurting my beloved wife, violating my beloved son, and almost exterminating my entire Feng family. Such hatred is unforgivable.” Feng Wanlin’s words were full of anger and hatred, and at the same time, they showed his natural arrogance and his courage to compete with the ancient strongmen.

Jin Wu heard these words and sighed softly: "Alas, as a junior, you deserve to kill him thousands of times, but now is not the right time. Why don't you trap him so that he can't cause trouble, and wait until everything is solved in the future, and then let your descendants come to avenge him. Wouldn't that be more gratifying than letting him die in your hands now?"

"What the senior said does make sense, but I am worried that the future is unpredictable, and I am afraid that my child may not be able to complete this task. Moreover, Jiuyou has countless interests, and there are many people who covet him. For safety reasons, it is better to get rid of him." Although Feng Wanlin felt that Jinwu's words made sense, he still had worries in his heart, so he said this.

After hearing this, Jin Wu did not think too much about it, but just thought that as a father, Feng Wanlin would inevitably dote on his child. But out of curiosity, he spread his divine sense beyond the True Yang Diagram and swept through Feng Chen, but was suddenly shocked: "Innate Spirit?"

"That's right. I am even more worried because I am afraid that he will become someone else's target." Feng Wanlin followed up and secretly observed Jin Wu's reaction, trying to see if he was greedy.

Jinwu felt Feng Wanlin's gaze and immediately understood what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "Hey, young man, you don't have to be like this. I am different from Jiuyou. He needed to fill the void because he lost his spiritual essence, but I don't need it. And..."

At this point, Jinwu seemed to recall some distant past events, with a trace of yearning and nostalgia in his eyes. Finally, he seemed to have made a decision, and then he continued firmly: "Moreover, this emperor also needs the help of the innate spirit to control the destiny, so as to find this emperor's true body."

"Find the real body?" Feng Wanlin was puzzled and asked immediately.

"That's right." Jin Wu answered affirmatively, and then added: "My soul has been divided, my true body has been hidden, and it has been sealed. If you hadn't just shattered Taiyin with your shot, I'm afraid I don't know how long my soul and this drop of original blood would have been trapped. Speaking of which, I really owe you a great favor for this matter. When I find my true body in the future, I will naturally repay you accordingly."

"That's not necessary. Feng is already on the end of his life, so there's no point in talking about future reports. Besides, I just did it casually, so senior, don't worry about it." Feng Wanlin responded after hearing this.

Then, he remembered what Jinwu had said before about affecting fate, and thought there might be some key links hidden in it, so he continued to ask: "However, Feng still wants to know, how exactly is the fate that the senior mentioned affecting it?"

When Jin Wu heard this question, he knew that Feng Wanlin was very concerned about his beloved son and was afraid that this matter would bring some danger, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, the matter of fate is not a big deal, but to explain it clearly, we need to start from a long time ago..."

On this topic, Jin Wu suddenly paused, then took two steps forward. He carefully observed the cold spear in Feng Wanlin's hand, and then slowly said: "A long time ago, I had a friendship with a fortune teller of your human race. That person has extraordinary talent in predicting the future. He once predicted that I would encounter a dilemma of three yuan breaking the sun and nine searches being difficult to leave. In other words, my soul is divided into three parts, and my real body is hidden in the nine mysteries. This disaster cannot be solved. The only way out is to be fortunate enough to meet a person with great luck. Perhaps only with his help can I have a chance to get rid of this predicament." After Jin Wu finished these words, he stared at Feng Wanlin firmly, waiting for his response.

After listening to Jinwu's words, Feng Wanlin understood, but at the same time he was also full of worries. He didn't say much, but just thought silently in his heart. He knew very well that if an existence like Jinwu was divided and sealed, then the power involved must be very powerful, and it might have surpassed the existence of heaven and earth. Once such a person takes action, how could he allow others to interfere? If he agreed to Jinwu now, if he caused any trouble in the future, even if Feng Wanlin no longer existed, or even if he was reincarnated, it would be difficult to deal with such a situation. In the end, it was his son Fengchen who suffered.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanlin felt that this matter was not appropriate, but on second thought, he felt that this might be an opportunity. After all, there is a saying that goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger. Great blessings are often accompanied by great disasters, and great blessings can often be sought in disasters. His son Fengchen was born with the best of both worlds. His blessings and disasters are intertwined, which is absolutely beyond the understanding of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not have risked the disaster of his family to seize the opportunity for his son.

Furthermore, young people always have to grow up and face various things. Moreover, his parents' protection is gone, so instead of being unable to cope with it in the future, it is better to experience more hardships now while he still has the care of his relatives and friends.

"It is difficult for me to give an answer to what you are asking for right now, but this matter depends on my son's wishes. I will let him use his spiritual power to transform into a human form and appear here later, and you can ask him directly. But before that, you need to explain two things to me." Feng Wanlin said after pondering for a moment.

When Jin Wu heard Feng Wanlin's words, he was secretly happy, thinking that things had taken a turn for the better, so he replied, "Okay, young man, feel free to ask."

"First, Senior, you need to tell me the degree of danger of this matter, so that I can make a trade-off. Secondly, the issue of the loss of Jiuyou's primordial spirit is related to the future fate of my son, and it also determines whether I should take action now to eliminate the hidden dangers." Feng Wanlin said, and waved the cold spear in his hand, which turned into a stream of light and entered the True Yang Diagram, and then formed a protective layer outside to protect Fengchen to prevent Jiuyou from making trouble in secret. Then, he waited for Jinwu's answer.

Jin Wu heard Feng Wanlin's question and realized that if he didn't explain it clearly, he would not get his consent, so he answered in detail: "I should naturally explain what the young man is worried about. First of all, those who sealed me at the beginning, although I don't know their identities and reasons, they all died on the spot, and no one was able to escape. So, you don't need to worry about this problem, just help me find the location of my real body."

"As for the second thing, the loss of Jiuyou's soul, it was because he was harmed by you humans. He was originally a gifted supreme being among the demons, and should have transcended the heaven and earth and enjoyed the treatment of ghosts and demons. But he mistakenly trusted a person from your human race and regarded him as a confidant. In the end, he was harmed by that person and the most spiritual part of his soul was taken away. In this way, he lost the opportunity to transcend, so he developed a deep resentment towards the human race and committed many evil deeds against the human race."

"In addition, the loss of his primordial spirit cannot be restored through cultivation. It can only be replenished by seizing the innate spirit with great luck. And such an innate spirit can only be possessed by beings like your son. This is why he is determined to take your son's life. Otherwise, as an ancient demon, the dignified Nine Netherworld Emperor, even if he has a grudge against the human race, how could he be so persistent in entangled with a young man who has never practiced cultivation?"

After listening to Jin Wu's explanation, Feng Wanlin finally understood the whole story and made his own decision: "I see, no wonder he has been secretly plotting to kill my son for three years. Speaking of which, he may have done this out of helplessness, but no matter how helpless he is, our Feng family should not bear the price. So, I still can't let him go now. However, the secret mentioned by the senior before is closely related to him. These two aspects..."

Feng Wanlin paused for a moment, then said firmly: "Well! I will only fire one shot. If he survives, it means he is not destined to die. If he does not survive, it can only be said that it is his fate. As for future events, future people will solve them. This is not something that the seniors and I should worry about now."

After Feng Wanlin said these words, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. Then he gathered his spiritual thoughts and summoned Feng Chen through the True Yang Diagram.

Jin Wu heard these words nearby and sighed softly, with a hint of self-mockery at the same time: "Ah, haha, you are so free and easy. I didn't expect that I, an ancient being, am not as free and easy as you, a young man in the sea..."