"Second Elder …"
"Second Elder, let's seek refuge with the Long Family. I really can't take it anymore.
The Patriarch not only mistreated our bloodline, but also wants to kill our bloodline and the Third Elder's bloodline. "
Xiao Xing Chen sighed heavily. He had never thought of betraying the Xiao Family, but the current situation …
"Let's wait and see if we can invite the Old Ancestor to come out of seclusion and preside over the situation. This is our last hope.
If we seek refuge with the Long Family, we will inevitably be pointed at by others. "
As the head of the bloodline, he had many things to consider.
If they sought refuge with the Long Family, their bloodline would be pointed at by others and would never be able to raise their heads.
Seeking refuge with the Long Family was the last resort.
Four Gods Continent, the first half of the night, Feng family, Fung Ya-hsien's courtyard.
Fung Ya-hsien was drinking and chatting with Chen Ya-yun in the courtyard.
"You've gained a lot from your seclusion this time."
Chen Ya-yun had also gone into seclusion after her, and had just arrived at the Feng family today. "I'm not far from breaking through to the Demigod rank."
Chen Ya-yun shook her head lightly, and took a sip of wine. "I'm still missing an opportunity. I won't be able to break through to the Demigod rank in a short time."
"When I arrived at the Feng family, I heard a lot about you.
What's your cultivation now? "
"Guess." Fung Ya-hsien winked playfully at Chen Ya-yun.
"Before you broke through, I sensed that your cultivation was higher than mine.
Now, I can't see through you anymore. You should have broken through to the Demigod rank. "
Comparing people to each other really hurt a lot.
Thinking back, just a few months ago, Mr.Feng's cultivation was still at the Crossing Calamity stage, and now she had broken through to the Demigod rank.
This could only mean that Mr.Feng's cultivation talent was extremely high.
Fung Ya-hsien just smiled. She didn't say yes or no. Some things didn't need to be pointed out.
"The Feng family can't only rely on you to become strong." Chen Ya-yun reminded. "I see that the Feng family's cultivation as a whole is not high.
Without you, the Feng family would have been swallowed up by other forces. "
"I understand that, so I made the arrangements."
Fung Ya-hsien smiled gratefully at Chen Ya-yun. "Give me half a year. I will make the Feng family's disciples with the lowest cultivation level reach the Nascent Soul stage."
Her pills could help people cultivate, and she had an endless supply of high-grade spirit stones and such a good training environment. It was not difficult to train a group of people.
In just half a year, the weakest disciple of the Feng family would be at the Nascent Soul stage.
"Then I'll wait and see."
Mr.Feng was worthy of being Mr.Feng. He had already thought of everything and planned everything.
She admired Mr.Feng very much. He was only seventeen years old, but not only was he a Demigod rank powerhouse, he was also a Grandmaster rank alchemist. He was also the head of a family and had subdued two forces. He was brave, resourceful, and meticulous.
Seventeen years old …
When she was seventeen years old, she was just a little girl at the Qi Condensation stage.
Suddenly, Fung Ya-hsien and Chen Ya-yun looked at each other and smiled.
"Mr.Feng, it seems that two mice sneaked into the Feng family."
Fung Ya-hsien smiled and nodded. "Miss Chen, are you interested in catching mice with me?"
"It's my pleasure."
Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi walked towards the direction of the Qinglan Kingdom's Imperial City. Along the way, they heard all kinds of things about Fung Ya-hsien. Countless people worshipped Fung Ya-hsien. This made Yue Miaojing hate Fung Ya-hsien even more.
She would rather die than live.
After many days of rushing, the two finally arrived at the Qinglan Kingdom's Imperial City. They found an inconspicuous inn to stay in.
After asking around, Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi decided to take action at night to save An Zong. Then, they would leave the Imperial City as quickly as possible and find a place to lie low before carrying out the rest of the plan.
The two of them wore night clothes and black veils. They avoided the guards of the Feng family and sneaked into the dungeon where An Zong was locked up.
Ever since the previous dynasty was overthrown, An Zong had been locked up in the dungeon. It was dark and he could not eat or sleep well. He was always thinking about reviving the previous dynasty.
He was getting thinner and thinner by the day. He barely ate the food that was sent from the dungeon.
After Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi sneaked into the dungeon, they saw An Zong who was so dirty that they could not recognize his original appearance at all.
An Zong did not seem to notice their arrival. His eyes were staring blankly in front of him. He was a little sluggish.
"Little Junior Sister, is that him?" Gong Gangyi asked.
Yue Miaojing looked at An Zong carefully and nodded. "Big Senior Brother, let's quickly save him to prevent any changes."
Just as Yue Miaojing finished speaking, they heard a woman's voice in the dungeon. She and Gong Gangyi instinctively wanted to escape, but they were blocked by a woman.
"Where are the two of you going?" Fung Ya-hsien said with a smile. She appeared behind Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi.
Chen Ya-yun blocked Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi's path. She pointed her sword at Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi.
She looked at Yue Miaojing and then looked at Gong Gangyi. She felt that Gong Gangyi looked familiar, but she could not recall who he was.
When Yue Miaojing heard Fung Ya-hsien's voice, her face twisted with hatred. Fung Ya-hsien, this bitch!
Gong Gangyi suddenly regretted sneaking into the Feng family so hastily. According to what he knew, Fung Ya-hsien's cultivation was not low. Now, he encountered Chen Ya-yun.
Chen Ya-yun was a Ninth Level Saint Ranker. He could not deal with her alone.
In addition, Fung Ya-hsien's cultivation was unknown. She was not even a Grandmaster Alchemist. He had no chance of winning.
Gong Gangyi glanced at Yue Miaojing. It should not be a problem for him to escape alone.
But with Yue Miaojing, who had a low cultivation, it was not possible to escape.
But if he did not save her, he would not be able to get the cultivation method in her hands. How could he trample on Long Yu?
The bottom of his feet.
"Let me see which two rats have the guts to sneak into my Feng family."
Fung Ya-hsien teleported to the right side of Chen Ya-yun. She looked at Yue Miaojing and Gong Gangyi.
She did not know Gong Gangyi, but she knew Yue Miaojing.
Even though Yue Miaojing was wearing night clothes and a black veil, her eyes were filled with hatred.
She could not wait to drink Fung Ya-hsien's blood and eat Fung Ya-hsien's flesh. Fung Ya-hsien knew who she was.
"Oh, it's true that enemies came from thousands of miles away to meet."
Fung Ya-hsien said with a smile, "Yue Miaojing, from the Four Gods Continent to the Tian Ling Continent, you have escaped so many times.
This time, I want to see how you can escape. "
"As the saying goes, even if your enemy turns into ashes, you can still recognize them.
Even if you are wearing night clothes, I can still recognize you at a glance. Who asked you to plot and kill me? I have a deep impression of you. "
Yue Miaojing was clear that she could not admit that she was Yue Miaojing. Otherwise, there was only one word to describe the outcome.
And that was — — death!
She looked away and did not speak.
She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would reveal her hatred towards Fung Ya-hsien. She would do everything in her power to kill Fung Ya-hsien.