Chapter 217 Immortals and Demons
Mrs. Xiao shed tears, "Young Master Feng, do you mean that my son is unlucky and deserves to be killed?"
Madam Feng fired back, "Liang Zheng has no such words. Madam Xiao, please don't spit on others. The secret realm on the sea is full of dangers. As cultivators, we enter the secret realm and have a fate of life and death, so why should we blame others."
This matter is untenable in Jiuyun Mountain. Even the sect leader of the Immortal Sect affiliated with Jiuyun Mountain found it absurd after hearing the whole story. Xiao Changfeng died at the hands of the Ghost King and was not killed by Feng Liangzheng and Nian Jinshu.
We need to seek justice, but what kind of justice is it?
"Nian Jinshu, you and Chang Feng grew up together, are you just so unwilling to save someone? Is it intentional?" Mrs. Xiao attacked.
Nianjun Yao was about to argue when Nian Jinshu said calmly, "Mrs. Xiao, the Ghost King wants the Resurrection Bell, but I don't give it to him. What's wrong? The door to the void in Caiyun Island is wide open. Everyone knows that the Resurrection Bell recognizes its owner. He wants it."
The Resurrection Bell wants me to go with him, why should I go into the devil world for your son? Your son's life is precious, isn't the life of my eldest lady Wanping City worthless?"
"You..." Mrs. Xiao's eyes were blood red with anger.
Nian Jinshu Yingying bowed to him with a calm attitude, "Dear sect masters, Xiao Changfeng and I have never had any grudges or long-lasting hatred, but I have always cherished my life. Unless my eldest brother is kidnapped and asks me to go to the devil world, I will not die for anyone.
Ten years ago, Young Master Yanhui and Young Master Feng fell into the Demon Realm. You all have vivid memories of what happened, so why should you ask me to enter the Demon Realm to save Xiao Changfeng?"
"Yes, yes, Miss Jinshu is right."
"Jiuyunshan is overbearing."
Nian Jinshu's heart is like a mirror, "The Ghost King has fought against me in the secret realm. Yan Hui and I killed him once, but it was just a clone. His identity is a mystery. He is neither a devil nor a ghost, nor one of my race. He
I want the Fengqi Wutong and the Resurrection Bell, but I don’t know what they are for, so why should we give them to him when he wants them?”
Yan Hui answered, "In the past few months, there have been some changes in the ice wall. People from the demon world have traveled through the Xizhou continent. The ice wall spell is unstable. The monks guarding the Sun and Moon Forest have sent warnings several times. Everyone knows it.
The void door of Caiyun Island is wide open, and people in the demon world can come and go freely. They want Fengqi Wutong and the Resurrection Bell, or to open the ice wall. If it is really to open the ice wall, the lives of Mrs. Xiao, Xiao Clan Master, and Xiao Changfeng are important.
Or are the creatures on our Xizhou continent more important?"
Mrs. Xiao was angry, "This is your guess. If you don't save someone, you will die!"
The major sect leaders were talking about it. Jiuyun Mountain was untenable, and everyone saw it. Xiao Jin kept a gloomy face and said nothing, and they didn't want to say more.
Mrs. Yan mocked and said, "Who wouldn't be heartbroken when your son dies? Mrs. Xiao, please give me my condolences."
Mrs. Xiao was so angry that she had a mouthful of blood in her chest, and almost spit it out, but she swallowed it alive. Mrs. Yan finally got out of it. Speaking of it, Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Xiao had a very bloody story.
When they were young, they still had handkerchiefs to each other. The head of the Yan Sect that year was handsome and talented, which attracted the hearts of the girls in the Immortal Sect, and Mrs. Xiao was no exception.
Madam Xiao first met Master Yan. The two practiced together and became good friends. Later, Madam Yan and Master Yan fell in love at first sight in Fallen Leaf Valley and soon became engaged for life. Some nasty things also happened between Madam Xiao and Madam Yan.
Eventually they distanced themselves and broke off the relationship.
Mrs. Xiao was angry and handed it over to Xiao Jin.
When the leader of the Yan Sect passed away and Yan Hui's cultivation was gone, Mrs. Yan always remembered Mrs. Xiao's cynicism and adding insult to injury, and she remembered her gloating smile throughout her life.
She asked, "Chu Feishang, do you regret it?"
What do you regret?
Do you regret marrying into the Yan family and robbing her of her marriage?
What a joke, she and her husband met and fell in love, and there was no one else around her. Master Yan Clan never had any affair with Mrs. Xiao. After they got married, they were always in love and their family was harmonious.
Even if something unexpected happened and her family was destroyed, she never regretted it!
During the years when Mrs. Yan was crazy, Mrs. Xiao often used Master Yan and Yan's return to stimulate her. She always kept this account in her heart.
When Xiao Changfeng died, Mrs. Yan was not happy. After all, no one could be happy when a fresh and young life passed away, but she couldn't help feeling that things were changing in this world.
Every cause has its consequences!
Feng Huanlin is sure to win, Jiuyun Mountain is about to launch an attack, and Fenghuang City is justified. There is no way this crime can be pinned on Feng Liangzheng. Because of this, he has been drinking tea and listening to the juniors arguing with each other.
Several sect masters from the Immortal Sect affiliated to Phoenix City also stood up to Feng Liangzheng. Seeing that Sect Master Xiao Jin had lost his son, no one said anything, so this matter became a major issue and became a trivial matter.
Yan Hui has always been extremely uneasy. Xiao Jin gathered people in Phoenix City, so he would not just give up so easily. He must have a back-up plan, what is it?
As the master of a major immortal sect, he must know that he cannot seek justice for Xiao Changfeng's death, and the sect masters of the affiliated immortal sects of Jiuyun Mountain do not speak for him.
Then why did he come?
Nian Jinshu also had this doubt. Dealing with major affairs in Wanping City in her previous life made her sense of smell very sensitive, but like Yan Hui, she couldn't guess what the leader of the Xiao Jin clan was going to do?
Mrs. Xiao had no words to argue, so she just accepted it and said calmly, "Brother Xiao, the secret realm on the sea is full of dangers. Mr. Xiao died after breaking into the secret realm. I am also very sorry. The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the situation on Caiyun Island.
The Gate of the Void is not here to entangle the cause of your noble son’s death.”
Mrs. Xiao was furious, what did they mean?
Was Chang Feng's death revealed just like that?
"Xiao Jin!" Mrs. Xiao shouted his name sternly. Her son was dead and she would never let it go. Jiuyun Mountain was nothing compared to Phoenix City. What was he afraid of?
Xue Haoran pondered and said, "Master Xiao, Master Feng, something happened on Caiyun Island, the whole family was destroyed, the secret realm on the sea was also controlled, the door to the void was wide open, and people from the devil world can come and go freely in our Xizhou continent. This thing is more important than anything else.
Importantly, our major immortal sects should concentrate their efforts on closing the Void Gate of Caiyun Island."
Feng Liangzheng and Yan Hui looked at each other. Yan Hui had a strange and ominous illusion in his heart, but Feng Liangzheng was sensitive to the danger, but this was an inevitable issue that needed to be discussed.
Xiao Jin put down his tea cup. He looked very calm, "What Clan Master Xue and Clan Master Feng said is that the Void Gate of Caiyun Island is indeed a big event. If it weren't for the Void Gate of Caiyun Island opening, my son wouldn't have done it."
Died tragically on Caiyun Island."
He looked at Feng Liangzheng and Nian Jun Yao, "Young Master Feng, Mr. Nian, you keep saying that Chang Feng died on Caiyun Island because Young Master Feng refused to hand over Fengqi Wutong, but you missed a big thing.
Chapter completed!