Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

What Meng Hong Zhenhuo didn't say was that it saw the shadow of Feng Yin in Ji Wushuang...

But she is much luckier than Feng Yin.

Because there are so many people around her who love and protect her.

If Feng Yin were still alive, would he love this little girl as much as everyone else?

……

Ji Wushuang in the inheritance hall fell into a state of "selflessness". Meng Hong True Fire, Tai Xu True Fire, Ming Tong and Ming Zhu naturally would not disturb him. Meng Hong True Fire even blocked the entire area of ​​the inheritance hall, not allowing outsiders to set foot in.

Outside the inheritance hall, Meng Hong Zhenhuo notified the spirit of Han Ze to release Han Ze and prevent any prying eyes from spying on him.

The Spirit of Hanze and the True Fire of Menghong are both Fengyin's "spirits", but one of the spirits is fire and the other is ice, so they are naturally incompatible. When Fengyin was still alive, they often quarreled over the status of "boss".

Later, Feng Yindao understood, and Meng Hong Zhenhuo kicked Han Ze's spirit out, forcing it to guard outside and not allow it to enter the palace complex even a step.

The Spirit of Hanze doesn't have any objections, it just can't win.

Now, upon hearing Meng Hong Zhenhuo's order, Han Ze's spirit cursed and asked, "How is she? Is she okay?"

Meng Hong snorted coldly: [Okay, it couldn't be better.]

[Does she...have the talent to cultivate the way of Horcruxes? ]

【Have. 】

More than that, it's simply too much.

Even Meng Hong Zhenhuo had to sigh in admiration at Ji Wushuang's talent. If Feng Yin were still alive, he would definitely be very happy to have such an "heir".

Upon hearing this, the spirit of Hanze was so happy that it almost cried: [That's good. You said... the master's inheritance will not be broken, right?]

[It’s so annoying. I’ve told you many times that this is your master, but not mine.]

"Tsk, I get it, I get it. He's my master, and your partner, alright?" Hanze's spirit choked and retorted unhappily, "After all these years, you're still so pretentious. You're quite the one."

[…If you can’t speak, just shut up. Otherwise, this spirit won’t mind shutting up for you.]

【…】

[Hmph, guard the outside well. No one is allowed to take even a single step inside, or I'll boil you into boiling water.]

【You ya @￥@￥%】

The spirit of Hanze output a lot of energy, then turned around to find that Menghong Zhenhuo had cut off the communication long ago. It was so angry that its face turned green. But the Lingyun Pearl and the small flag were standing next to it. These were weapons refined by its master's mortal enemy, and it could not lose its composure.

The little flag blinked and said, "How is it? The master summoned the souls of the two gentlemen. Is there something going on?"

The spirit of Hanze said proudly, "Of course it's about refining puppets. You all know my master's strength. When Chiyou's mount died in battle, who brought it back to life? It was my master! With my master's legacy, you can rest assured. Now we have to keep an eye on Hanze and don't let anyone disturb us."

Little Flag: "Okay!"

Lingyunzhu: “…” Damn, how could the master have refined such a stupid thing back then?

As the cold lake reappeared and became thicker and thicker, it almost condensed into a substance that covered the sky. The Feng family leaders and the old emperor who were waiting outside were dumbfounded.

"No... Xiao Wushuang hasn't come out yet, so... why did Hanze reappear?"

Han Ze's return marked the end of the trial, and the Heritage Hall returned to its "sealed" state.

This also means that there are no "people" inside, no, there are no "living people" inside.

Is Ji Wushuang dead? !

This……

The heads of the Feng family widened their eyes in disbelief, fear uncontrollably flowing from their eyes, and even their bodies began to tremble.

The white-haired head murmured, "No, this shouldn't be the case... Ji Wushuang... isn't she a Saint? How could she fail like this?"

It was not until this moment that the old emperor came back to his senses. Without saying a word, he wanted to rush into Hanze, but was swung back by the white-haired leader.

"Feng Huang, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?!"

Once these cold fogs appear, even the most powerful person will be frozen into ice chips if he touches them!

Now, it was unknown whether Ji Wushuang was alive or dead. If Feng Huang was also killed here... they couldn't imagine what a disaster that would be!

Because that madman Feng Ying will definitely crush the remaining half of the Feng family into powder!

Everyone in their Feng family, even the spiritual insects in the soil, might be cut in half!

No matter what, protect Feng Huang first!

This way, if Feng Ying gets angry, Feng Huang will be there to block her.

Feng Huang was furious. He turned around and struck the white-haired leader in the chest. The leader flew up and slammed heavily into the barrier, leaving a dent in his chest. He was almost killed on the spot.

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

Seeing this, the other leaders did not dare to blame Feng Huang. They could only quickly step forward to help the white-haired leader up and feed him the pills.

"Are you OK?"

"Is everything okay?"

The white-haired leader spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He only waved his hand gently after the medicine took effect and said, "I, I'm fine..." He raised his head with all his strength, looking weakly at the angry Feng Huang, and said with a wry smile, "Calm down... You know we can't go through this fog, otherwise you'll get into trouble before you find Ji Wushuang..."

The old emperor took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me the truth, what is the probability that Xiao Wushuang is still alive?"

The leaders were silent for a while: "..."

The deathly silence weighed on the old emperor's shoulders, causing his originally young body to suddenly bend a lot, and even appear a little old.

He was silent for a long time, slowly wiping his face, "Don't tell anyone about this for now..." Otherwise, if Feng Ying finds out, everyone in the Feng family will be buried with her. "What if Xiao Wushuang is still alive? My Xiao Wushuang is the luckiest, she will definitely be fine. We just need to wait for her to come back."

All the people in charge could say nothing more than nod.

In the end, they left one person here to wait for Ji Wushuang, while the others carefully carried the white-haired leader back for treatment.

The old emperor has now reached the saint level, and his palm strike almost took the life of the white-haired leader.

The old emperor's mind was full of thoughts about how to explain to Feng Ying... He walked back to his palace unknowingly and found someone standing in front of the palace, looking around, with worry written all over his face. Who else could it be but Feng Zhen?

The old emperor sighed softly and went to meet him. "Didn't I tell you to wait inside? Why did you come out?"

Feng Zhen's face was pale, and he looked weak and shaky, but he still tried to force a smile, "I'm just worried about you... By the way, where's my sister? Why didn't she come with you? Is it because of me..."

The old emperor shook his head, said nothing, and turned to enter his own palace.

Feng Zhen blinked in surprise, turned around and looked quietly at the old emperor's back. The feeling of gloom was very strong.

Why is the old emperor so "dispirited"?

Why didn’t Ji Wushuang come?

Could it be that...something happened here?

Feng Zhen is not stupid. She was impulsive and straightforward in the past because she was spoiled. But she has been living a life worse than pigs and dogs in recent years, and she has long learned to read people's expressions.

Judging from the old emperor's behavior, it is very likely that something "bad" has happened, and this "bad" is very likely related to Ji Wushuang...

Her eyes flickered slightly, and in just a moment, she had an idea in her mind.

If you ask Feng who he really hates?

The first is naturally Ji Wushuang, and the second is Feng Ying and everyone in the Feng family...

Yes, she hated even the old emperor who pulled her out of the "quagmire".

Because they clearly had the ability to protect her and clearly could have prevented all her misery and suffering, but the old emperor chose to stand by and watch... He watched her suffer and live like an ant, and in the end, she had to use some tricks before he finally helped her.

But after returning to the Feng family, her treatment was far worse than before. It was as if she had become a funny dog ​​raised by him, and countless people wanted to please him and flatter him.

She thought the old emperor did it on purpose!

Deliberately not saving her!

Deliberately not helping her!

Deliberately bullying her!

Deliberately making things difficult for her!

And everyone in the Feng family!

They are all the sinners who caused her misfortune!!

In that case, why not let Feng Ying and the Feng family fight to the death?

Whether Feng Ying was killed or the Feng family was destroyed, she was happy!

She...just wants them to die!!!