Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 294 Extra Story. Yan Chi × Ye Qingwu (9)

The old man named Tianrong laughed heartily when he heard the words, he looked at Fengqing fixedly, and said with a smile: "Fengqing, I am not the only one coming this time."

As soon as the words fell, a few more people walked out of the spirit boat, and the strong aura on their bodies all showed their strength.

The bigwigs of the other four sects bowed down one after another, their attitudes and expressions were extremely respectful.

You can even see a look of admiration in their eyes.

"Why are you all here?!" Feng Qing's eyes were full of shock, and his fingers tremblingly pointed in their direction.

The members of the Feng family below didn't know who they were, but they could guess something by seeing the expressions of the ancestors of the Feng family.

The most important thing is that for the few people who just came out, everyone in the Feng family couldn't see their faces clearly.

But what I can confirm in my heart is that these few are strong men who are not much different from the two ancestors!
Feng Ming was calmer than Feng Qing. He took a step forward and said with a gentle smile, "I never thought that the elder of Wuzong Taishang, who has been hidden for more than a hundred years, would come to my Feng's house today with such elegance. I don't know why all the Supreme Elders came to my Feng's house?"

Five Supreme Elders?
What a position!
"Hahaha...it's a good thing! It's a great thing!" The Haimen Taishang stroked his gray beard and laughed wantonly.

good thing?

What good thing can make the top leaders in the world of cultivating immortals come out in person?
Feng Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she glanced at them warily.

Then Feng Qing and Feng Ming looked at each other, thinking a lot in their hearts, Feng Qing asked kindly: "What good thing?"

Elder Dong Chongzong Taishang said: "Let your young master of the Feng family come out first."

Hua Jianpai Grand Elder echoed: "That's right, this good thing is related to Feng Chi, the young master of your Feng family, let him come out first."

The rest of the Supreme Elders also echoed.

But at this moment, the five sect masters are huddled behind their own grand elders, without any sense of existence.

Fengchi?What is it with him?
Feng Chi is the most talented person in the family, but unfortunately, he is blind.

Could it be that these Supreme Elders want to accept Feng Chi as a disciple?
Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

However, Feng Chi's talent has not been leaked yet, why would the five Supreme Elders have such an idea?

This is getting more and more confusing.

Feng Lingyun received instructions from his ancestor, so he went to find Feng Chi himself.

Outside Wuyan Pavilion.

As soon as Feng Lingyun came outside the Wuyan Pavilion, what greeted his eyes was a beautiful scene.

The woman's skin is as smooth as fat, with three thousand blue hairs blowing in the wind. The long black dress makes her even more mysterious and magnificent. Her eyes are clear and moving, and her red lips are not stained but vermilion. She is holding the hand of the boy in white...

The young man in white clothes is tall and straight, and his almost sickly fair skin makes his thin lips extremely red. He has a strange and coquettish beauty. His eyes are covered by a red headband, and his long silver-white hair is casually draped shoulder.

The corners of the boy's lips were slightly curved, and the cold breath softened unconsciously.

He bowed his head sideways and seemed to 'look' at her. Although his eyes were covered, he could still feel his affectionate gaze.

Feng Lingyun suddenly remembered a sentence in the book: Wherever the eyes go, it is you.

Feng Lingyun's pace stopped, his heart boiled with an unknown emotion, he looked at Feng Chi, and remembered that many years ago, that little man called himself: Father.

However, when Feng Chi was nine years old, he never called him father again, but called "patriarch" almost ruthlessly.

A strong sense of loss and guilt welled up in his heart.

(End of this chapter)