"Boy Chen, I was right about you. You are a good boy who values ​​friendship and loyalty. It's a pity that I have fallen on hard times now and have no ability to protect you!" Qiongqi sighed.

At this point, he knew very well that the appearance of the God's Tomb was not to select a successor, but a conspiracy of the Lord of Wind.

Everything is a play.

The purpose is to attract the most outstanding talents of the younger generation to come and grab the treasure, and then absorb them as medicine for the human body, nourishing the vitality of the Wind Lord who is about to decay, so that he can continue to maintain the state of the living dead.

"Lord Wind, you are also a dignified god, a person who has been standing in the clouds for a long time. I didn't expect that you would do such despicable and shameless things just to survive in the world. Are you worthy of being a god?" Qiongqi said angrily.

"So what if I'm a god? I'm afraid of death too! After seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world, how can I bear to leave easily!" The Lord of Wind said self-deprecatingly.

In the past, when he had just ascended to the throne of God and enjoyed supreme glory, he felt that everything in the world was nothing special and he was indifferent to life and death.

But as he lived longer, he began to fear death and wanted to see more of the beautiful scenery along the way.

In that battle, he was seriously injured and almost died. In order to retain the last bit of hope, he began to practice an ancient evil magic.

Only a very faint trace of life remained, and then he began to fake his death, hiding in the tomb of the gods, pretending to leave behind the divine treasure, attracting the geniuses of the younger generation to come and seize the treasure.

And each time he would only choose the best ones to devour.

The reason why he was so restrained was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he was afraid that the matter would be exposed and no one would dare to come in the future.

And the qualifications of ordinary people can no longer satisfy him.

And the Wind Lord Sword is the standard he uses to select people.

Whoever obtains the Wind Lord Sword will become his sacrifice.

The truth is so bloody.

Who would have thought that the Wind Lord Sword that everyone was fighting for was actually a death warrant.

"You're quite good. I originally thought that the one who would win the Wind Lord Sword this time would be a Blue Moon Clan prodigy. I never thought that a young man from a barren land like you could suppress the higher-level spirits. If I weren't in such a terrible state right now and urgently needed to eat you to replenish my body, I might really accept you as my apprentice!"

The Lord of Wind stared at Xiao Chen with his green eyes, his gaze showing both greed and a hint of appreciation.

Xiao Chen's scalp tingled when he was stared at.

He really wanted to chop off the Wind Lord's head with one sword, but he was too weak in front of the Wind Lord now!

There is no way he can be a match for the other party!

At this moment, he felt so weak!

"I'm still too weak. Strength, I need strength!" Xiao Chen, who was a little lost among his peers, suddenly woke up.

Being invincible among peers is really awesome.

But there is not much fairness in this world.

A young and strong man, an old monster, or even a god who has lived for endless years may attack him!

In front of these beings, he is still far from enough.

Seeing Fengzhu staring at Xiao Chen like a hungry wolf, Qiongqi couldn't help but said in a voice transmission: "Fengzhu, I advise you not to touch this kid. His identity is very special. If you eat him, there will be no place for you in heaven or on earth!"

Although the hope is slim, he has to try.

See if you can scare off the Wind Lord.

"Unusual? How extraordinary can a boy who grew up in a barren land be?" asked the Lord of Wind.

The Lord of Wind naturally had his reasons for the Shenzang appearing in Daxia.

He didn't take the enemies in the nearby planes seriously.

"He comes from the Star God Temple!" Qiongqi said.

The Wind Lord's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief, and tremblingly transmitted his voice, "Star...Temple? How is this possible?"

Xiao Chen looked at Qiongqi and Fengzhu in confusion, wondering what they were communicating.

The two seemed to deliberately not want him to know.

"If he is really a mortal, would I be his protector?" Qiongqi asked back.

"you are?"

Two green rays of light shot out from Qiongqi's eyes and poured into the eyes of the Wind Lord. A gigantic beast appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, standing proudly in the clouds and looking down at the world.

"Are you... one of the nine ancient evils, Qiongqi?" The Wind Lord was shocked beyond words.

He originally thought that Qiongqi was just an ordinary demon ancestor, only slightly stronger than he was at his peak.

I didn’t expect that its origin is so great!

Any one of the Nine Evils of Ancient Times was someone he needed to look up to.

Killing him is like killing a chicken!

“But even the Nine Evils of Ancient Times are not qualified to make friends with the Star God Temple! The Star God Temple is too high and mighty, and not many beings in the world can have a relationship with them!” The Lord of Wind transmitted a message, expressing doubts about Xiao Chen’s identity.

But having said that, he now felt a little more wary of Xiao Chen.

Even if it is not the Star God Temple, as long as the Nine Ancient Evils can be the protector, the status will not be low!

"That's all I have to say. Believe it or not, it's up to you. But you've gone from being a dignified god to being neither human nor ghost. Isn't it just to live a few more years? I advise you not to make the mistake!"

The Wind Master was silent and engaged in a fierce struggle.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to eat Xiao Chen so much.

But with Qiongqi protecting him, Xiao Chen's status must be terrifyingly high.

He kidnapped Xiao Chen today and injured Qiongqi. If he lets them go like this, won’t they seek revenge on him in the future?

Besides, his body can't hold on for much longer!

Good "tonic medicine" is needed to maintain vitality.

Otherwise it will soon decay completely.

If Xiao Chen is let go, where will he be able to find such a peerless medicine?

The Wind Lord's pale green eyes kept turning, revealing an extremely conflicted look.

Xiao Chen and Qiongqi both froze in place, not daring to move. They knew that in the next few dozen breaths, the Wind Lord's words would most likely determine their life or death.

Especially Xiao Chen, who was even more nervous because he didn't know what Qiongqi had said to Feng Zhu.

"Hey, let's go!" After more than ten breaths of silence, the Wind Lord slowly spoke.

In the end, he still didn't dare to make up his mind to kill Xiao Chen.

He is so scared of death!

He didn't dare to bear the revenge from the forces behind Xiao Chen after he killed him.

Xiao Chen and Qiongqi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Finally escaped from the gates of hell!

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Chen bowed.

Although he wanted to cut the Wind Master into pieces, he still had to say some polite words.

"Haha, you're welcome. Actually, I didn't want to eat you from the beginning. I just wanted to test you." A kind smile appeared on the dry face of the Wind Lord, but it looked even weirder.

Xiao Chen's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself, you were almost drooling before.

And said she didn't want to eat him.

"Well, you still have some self-awareness, so I won't take action against you!" Qiongqi stood up from the ground and said generously.

Of course, what he said was that he would not deal with him now. He was a vengeful person. The Wind Lord had just beaten him. When he recovered his strength in the future, he would definitely be the first to deal with the Wind Lord.

"Thank you, Old Ancestor Qiongqi, for your magnanimity!" Lord Feng responded with a smile.

"We have something else to do, so we'll leave first! Please send us out!" said Qiongqi.

"it is good!"

at this time.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the palm of Feng Zhu's hand. He was startled and raised his hand to see that the strange black eye embedded in his palm suddenly opened, revealing a light golden pupil.

"Eat it and you'll recover at least 20% of your peak strength!"

A strange and soft female voice slowly sounded.

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