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Wei Qing listened to him and said, â âMister Yuri, it seems like youâve set your eyes on this person. So, are you going to look for the heavenly Phoenix Feather now, or are you going to split up and go your separate ways?â
Luanyu pondered and said, âI must find the inheritor of the true primordial Arts. The true tail feather of the heavenly Phoenix is also very important to me.â However, there were priorities, and it was obvious that Feng Yaoliâs matter was more important. Iâll give you the coordinates of the heavenly Phoenixâs true tail feather. You can go first, and Iâll come back after Iâm done.â
He took out a Jade box and threw it to Wei Qing. Inside the box was a jade-green pointer that was full of spiritual energy.
After that, he turned into a stream of light and chased after Feng Yaoli.
Wei Qing held the jade box, his thoughts uncertain as he pondered for a long time.
âWei Qing, what are you thinking about?â Wei Wuya asked.âls it about the real tail feathers?â If you feel that itâs dangerous, you can choose not to go.â
âDangerous?
Wei Qing smiled indifferently and shook his head,âno matter how dangerous the place is, we can still protect ourselves with our strength.â Moreover, he had obtained the coordinates of the true tail feather for no reason. It was a gift from the heavens, so why not go? Iâm just guessing the identity of that Yuri. Heâs too mysterious and too terrifying.â
Luo Qingyunâs face was also white. Just thinking about it made him feel scared, and his body couldnât help but tremble.
Li Yi rolled his eyes at him and sneered, â âLook at you, you almost knelt down and called him ancestor just now!â
âClangâ
In a fit of rage, Luo Qingyun instantly thrust out his war spear, aiming straight for Li Yiâs vital points!
â0%! Donât you dare!â
Li Yi was shocked. He was not his opponent to begin with, and now that he was suddenly attacked, he could not Dodge in time. With an angry roar, he forcefully twisted his body, but the spear still pierced through his shoulder blade and came out.
Li Yi howled like a pig being slaughtered. He looked at Wei Qing and said in a trembling voice, â âYour, Your Excellency, he, he wants to kill me, ah, it hurts!â
âPlop! â
Luo Qingyun flicked his battle spear again, and Li Yiâs arm was instantly sent flying, blood spurting out like a fountain.
Li Yiâs face turned pale. He did not think that the other party would really dare to be so ruthless. He was suddenly a little afraid and quickly took a few steps back to stop the bleeding on his shoulder. His face was full of anger.
Wei Qing frowned and shouted, â stop messing around. Weâre all on the same side. Whatâs the point of fighting?!
Li Yi quickly put on a long face and wailed, â âYour Excellency, this personâs heart must be punished. He wants to kill his own people without saying a
word!â haha, youâre still talking about others? look at you!
Yao Jinliang, who had been watching coldly from the side, couldnât help but mock him at this moment. He was so close to spitting on him.
Wei Qing couldnât do anything about him. He glared at him and also shouted, â
âDonât provoke him. He wonât kill you for no reason!â
He was also extremely disgusted with people like Li Yi who were subservient and fawning over him. However, everyone had their own uses, and Li Yi had Li Yiâs talents. At least, he was able to manage Redmoon city in an orderly manner, which made him feel much more at ease.
Although Luo Qingyun was a proud man who was suitable to take on heavy responsibilities and become a peerless hero, he couldnât become an Overlord, because he had put all his thoughts into cultivation.
Li Yi was rendered speechless by the scolding and did not know how to explain himself. Moreover, judging from Wei Qingâs angry look, it was obvious that he did not want to listen to his nonsense. He immediately suppressed his anger, lowered his head, picked up his arm, and began to apply the medicine to connect the two.
âLuo Qingyun, you have tenth level dragon blood, but you still canât resist his pressure. Do you have any guesses about this personâs identity?â Wei Qing looked at the pale-faced Luo Qingyun and asked.
this person must be at the true spirit Rank and is ranked extremely high. I even suspect that heâs the son of a true dragon!
Luo Qingyun gritted his teeth and said. His face was livid, and it still hadnât recovered its color.
âThe son of the true dragon? Are you exaggerating?â
Wei Qing was shocked, â I heard his conversation with the hundred wheel knot. This person seemed to have been sealed in the Dragon shaking hammer in the East Sea. He only has a remnant soul. Later on, he came out for some reason. Perhaps he had to go to Donghai Palace to find out his identity. What Iâm most curious about is the place heâs been desperately looking for. Itâs as if itâs related to his life, and if he canât be found, the heavenly Dao will let him die.â
The few of them fell silent, feeling that it was too mysterious and beyond his understanding.
Nanfeng Xuan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke, â does everyone remember when he was talking to the man named Feng Yaoli? Feng Yaoli said, âdo you still think youâre the true dragon, Son of Heaven?â I wonder if everyone remembers.
âI remember, what do you want to say?â Wei Qingâs expression changed and said in a deep voice.
actually, Lord Wei Qing had already guessed what I wanted to say when I mentioned this, â Nanfeng Xuan said unhurriedly. why ask when you already know the answer? â
She glanced at Wei Qing and said indifferently, â âItâs just that Daren doesnât dare to believe it, so he doesnât dare to say it out loud.â
Wei Qing gave a muffled groan, flicked his sleeves and said solemnly, â âWhy wouldnât I dare? itâs just impossible! This sentence was deeply ambiguous. It could be understood as luanyu being arrogant and conceited, treating himself as a true dragon. It could also be understood as luanyu was once a true dragon, but now he no longer had the qualifications to be one. Two meanings, do you think itâs the second one? Hehe, isnât it too ridiculous to say that heâs an ancient true dragon?â
hmm, I think it must be the first meaning, â Wei Wuya said. Feng Yaoli is saying that heâs arrogant and thinks heâs the true dragon and Son of Heaven. However, this person is indeed quite capable. Perhaps he really is the Son of the Dragon.â
Hmph, no matter what kind of monster he is, weâll deal with it as it comes. Even if heâs an ancient true dragon, this sky is not a place where old monsters like him can gallop as they please!
Wei Qing waved his hand, his eyes full of confidence, â âLetâs go and find Feng Ling now. It might not be a bad thing to lose him.â
Wei Wuya admired his sonâs courage. He stroked his beard and smiled.âThatâs right, if you worry too much, youâll only worry about the gains and losses. Qing âer, take this Yin Yang dual air bottle. Youâre just in need of a suitable weapon.â
Yao Jinliangâs eyes flickered as he said, â Lord Wuya, what kind of profound level weapon is this? itâs so special that you like it so much.
Wei Wuya chuckled and touched the silver bottle. people call this the silver feather bottle, but I know itâs actually called the Yin Yang air bottle. Itâs an incredible Saint weapon. âWhat? A Saint artifact?â
This time, everyone was dumbfounded. Even Wei Qing was stunned. Yao Jinliang was even more petrified, his mouth wide open.
haha, I donât know if that Zhiyu knows the origin of this bottle, but from his conversation with the hundred wheel knot, he should know. He actually ignored it and exchanged it as a commodity. Tsk, tsk, this person is really not simple.
Wei Wuya sighed. Thinking up to this point, his heart couldnât help but tremble, and he seemed to be even more afraid of luanyu.
The rest of the Peopleâs expressions changed drastically as well. Li Yi even shrieked, â could it be that Lao Ai is really an ancient true dragon?!
âShut up! How is this possible?â
Although Wei Qing was overjoyed to obtain a Saint weapon, he was inexplicably irritated when he thought of Yuriâs identity. When he heard Li Yiâs strange cry, he wished he could kill him with a single slap!
âQing âer, donât worry,â Wei Wuya said in a low voice. âFrom what Iâve seen just now, this Yuriâs strength is only so-so, and heâs currently facing a life-and-death crisis. He wonât have any conflicts of interest with us for the time being. However, if we meet this person in the future, we will be more careful when dealing with him.â
âYes, everything is based on your own strength. As long as I reach greater heights and refine this Saint weapon, I wonât have anything to fear.â
Wei Qing regained his confidence and touched the silver bottle. He felt an unusual power surging like the sea, which made his eyes light up.âFather, whatâs the origin of this Saint artifact?â
âHehe, this item does indeed have a powerful origin. It was once in the hands of the demon Lord. Letâs go to the place where the Phoenix Feather is first, and Iâll slowly explain it to you on the way.â
Wei Wuya was in a good mood.
Everyone was even more shocked, staring at the silver bottle with bewilderment in their eyes. They were frightened by the origin of this item.
Wei Qing was also overjoyed. With a wave of his sleeve, a stream of light covered everyone and directly rushed into the sky in the direction of the pointer.
Somewhere in the eternal world, Yunxiao and the others were flying forward in the vast sky.
Gu Qingqing suddenly frowned, feeling a little pain in her heart. She quickly stopped flying and turned around, her eyes full of fear.
âWhatâs wrong?â
The rest of the people stopped immediately. Yunxiao flashed up and asked, â I, I seem to sense that Lord bailun has already fallen!
After saying the last few words, Gu Qingqingâs heart trembled for some reason.
She couldnât help but shed tears, which floated in the air.
donât overthink it, â Yunxiao said in surprise. weâre very far away at the moment. Thereâs no reason for us to sense it.
Although he was comforting Gu Qing Qing, he suddenly had a bad feeling. After all, with Gu Qing Qingâs cultivation level, it was rare for her to have an inexplicable feeling, but if she had a thought, it would come true.
âYes, my Lord, you worry too much.â Yunshang also came forward to comfort him.
Gu Qing Qing shook her head slightly, still unable to hold back her tears, 1 know Iâm not wrong. Sir is the person I respect the most. I already sensed it when I left several days ago, but I didnât think it would come so quickly.â
They all fell silent. In fact, they all knew that since Gu Qingqing had sensed it, there must be something wrong, but they didnât know how to comfort her.
Yunxiao was silent for a moment before he said, â donât be sad. Lord bailun has followed the heavenly Dao all his life. Isnât this ending also arranged by him? â
âI know. Actually, I know all of this. I just canât help but feel sad.â
Gu Qingqing burst into tears. She held her right hand and cried like a little girl.
what? â a strange look flashed across mu Xingâs face. although Lord Bai Lunâs lifespan isnât long, he shouldnât have died so quickly.. Could there be some changes? â