Chapter 425
Knowing that she has the fire phoenix, and knowing her feelings for Yun Mo, Shui Renhuai framed Yun Mo to take revenge on her, and resented her...

Now he is in Lingfeng Country again.

Doesn't all of this point to one person?
Apart from Feng Yunshang, Feng Zhuo really can't think of another person in this world who would be like this.

Although he had already guessed that Feng Yunshang was taken in by the Soul Clan, he did not expect that she would actually get the position of a saint.

I don't know how Feng Yunshang feels after stepping into hell with half a foot, but ascending to the sky after being rescued.
But none of that matters anymore.

Because, her appearance will make Feng Yunshang fall into hell again, and it will be worse than before!
Feng Zhuo sat cross-legged on Xiao Huofeng's back, slowly closed his eyes, covering the cold light in them.

The morning sun was slightly dew, and the morning light fell on her jade-like face, and even the golden light of the little fire phoenix, coated her whole body with radiant brilliance, from a distance, she was as holy as a god.

As if aware of Feng Zhuo's emotions, the little fire phoenix made a resounding phoenix cry, and the phoenix wings spread out, dispelling the thin clouds that gathered in the sky, and the covered sunlight fell down.

The warm sunshine danced on Feng Zhuo's face, and the warmth spread to her limbs, melting the coldness at the corners of her mouth, allowing her to enter into a complete tranquility in the warmth.

In mid-air, a thousand meters away from Xiaohuofeng, Shangguan Wumeng lay on the back of the blood-winged bat with all four limbs together. As the blood-winged bat trembled violently, filth kept spitting out from its mouth.

She raised her head with difficulty, looking up at the dazzling golden fire cloud in the distance, her whole body was not well.

"Still screaming! Still screaming! Stop screaming, okay! You are the divine beast Huofeng, are you amazing?"

"Blood Wing Bat, give me some strength! It's so far away..."

She cursed weakly under her breath.

At this time, the little fire phoenix screamed fiercely, and the blood-winged bat couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. Regardless of Shangguan Wumeng's urging, it found a tree and hung it upside down on the tree pole, never to fly again. up.

Shangguan Wumeng could only watch helplessly as Feng Zhuo completely disappeared from sight, and only started again after the blood-winged bat was completely unaffected by Fengwei.

A few days later, the emperor of Lingfeng Kingdom was right in front of him.

Feng Zhuo asked Xiao Huofeng to find a place where no one was around to land, took out a human skin mask and put it on, then quietly leaned against a tree beside him and fell asleep.

Suddenly, Feng Zhuo felt the air above his head slowly fluctuating.

She stepped aside immediately.

When she took a closer look, a bright red drop of blood bloomed on the place to her left.

Feng Zhuo raised his head and looked in the direction of the blood drop.

When he saw the scene on the tree, his pupils shrank sharply.

With a wave of her sleeve, the green spiritual power was released, cutting off the branch as thick as an arm, and supporting the fallen person.

The man was dressed in black clothes, covered with bruises, but before he fell into a coma, he still found a branch with luxuriant foliage to hide himself, if Feng Zhuo hadn't happened to choose this place to rest in this forest, he really couldn't found him.

As soon as Feng Zhuo raised his finger, the black cloth on his face was removed, and it was a completely unfamiliar face.

Since she was a stranger, Feng Zhuo naturally wouldn't waste time seeking treatment for nothing. She released her spiritual power and completely enveloped the person in front of her. Open, leaving only a fig leaf under the body.

(End of this chapter)

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