As for the origin and purpose of Wuyi Lane, Feng Wuchen still can’t figure it out.

Among the many Wuyi Langs who have dealt with him so far, Tuoba Honglie can even be said to be the weakest one. The rest are almost all at the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Having recruited so many powerful people, it is obvious that today's Wu Yixiang is no longer the Jianghu organization it was in the past.

Moreover, according to these manuscripts written by Tuoba Honglie, there has been a lot of action in Wuyi Lane during these years.

Their traces are all over the heavens and the world, and they seem to be doing bits and pieces, but invisibly, they are guiding the direction of the heavens.

For a moment, Feng Wuchen broke into a cold sweat unconsciously.

Being able to do so many things without anyone noticing under the noses of the Nine Heavenly Emperors, the origin and purpose of the so-called Bird Clothes Alley may be more complicated than he imagined.

Fang Xiaohan tightly grasped the piece of paper that said the destruction of Tianyuan Realm, his expression was gone from the previous cynicism, and he looked particularly cold.

"So... Tuoba Honglie was not the culprit who destroyed the Tianyuan world in the past... I have more enemies than just this person?"

As he spoke, his facial features gradually became a little ferocious, and a fierce murderous intent quickly filled the entire cave.

"I didn't expect... the enemy that I have been chasing for so long is just a little guy..."

Feng Wuchen said nothing.

He understood very well how Fang Xiaohan was feeling at this moment.

Fang Xiaohan seems to have no integrity, but whenever he mentions the Tianyuan world, he will be uncharacteristically different.

Human hearts are all made of flesh. How can there be a truly open-minded person in this world?

Fang Xiaohan, under that cynical skin, has been burdened with too much pain and hatred.

He may have thought that by killing Tuoba Honglie and avenging his former elder friend, he would be free from hatred and live happily, and be his truest self, accompanied by beautiful women, and live happily in the world.

He seems to be a

A climber chasing the summit. Who would have thought that when he climbed to the top after going through all kinds of hardships, he would find that in front of his eyes, he did not have the imaginary view of the mountains.

An abyss with no end as far as the eye can see.

Such despair and disparity are enough to destroy a person's will...

"you……"

Feng Wuchen noticed that Fang Xiaohan's mood was unstable and wanted to give some explanation.

Who would have thought that the other party would speak first.

"Hehehe...this is really great!"

Feng Wuchen was surprised, Fang Xiaohan raised his head suddenly, and the gloom on his face was swept away, replaced by endless excitement and determination.

"Before I killed Tuoba Honglie, I no longer had any concern in my heart. Instead, I felt a little empty. After all, how could the life of Tuoba Honglie be enough to compensate for the lives of hundreds of millions of creatures in the Yuan Realm? Hehe... Now there are still

My friend, I finally have somewhere to vent my remaining anger!"

"..."

At that moment, Feng Wuchen fell silent.

If it were anyone else, he might suspect that the other person was holding on to his emotions.

But it was impossible for Fang Xiaohan.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, almost wanting to slap himself loudly.

Considering the face of this little bandit, what kind of blow can break his will?

At this time, Fang Xiaohan snatched the piece of letter paper from Feng Wuchen's hand again.

"Among so many letters, this one is the only one with a certain address written on it. Could it be that that's where their home base is?"

Regarding this issue, Feng Wuchen was also very curious.

This is not the first time he has heard of the so-called Snow Burial Palace.

.

This place name had been seen in the ancient books of the Jue family more than a hundred years ago when he first arrived in Taixuantian.

In the past, Jue Xin, the ancestor of the Jue family, and Jiuyou Sword Demon were close friends. It was even mentioned in the classics that the two of them went to the Snow Burial Palace together for some reasons.

However, since then, the Nine Nether Sword Demon has disappeared from the sky, and the ancestor Juexin also died with hatred only a few hundred years later.

As for the Snow Burial Heavenly Palace, Feng Wuchen had thought about going to explore it before, but then he chased after him. Too many things happened, so he had no time to take care of it. Unexpectedly, he spared it.

After such a big circle, he unexpectedly came back again, and still had to go to the legendary Jedi Land.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "Whether it is true or not, I have to go and see it!"

These words were exactly what China Fang Xiaohan wanted.

"Hehe...that's what I meant! Then what are you waiting for? Let's leave now?"

Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes: "Leaving? Do you know where the Snow Burial Palace is?"

Fang Xiaohan was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know..."

But he changed the subject again and asked Chong Feng Wuchen: "Looking at you, you should know it!"

"Oh? Why did you say that?"

"Hehe... I guessed it!"

"..."

Feng Wuchen was speechless for a while, and then said: "I do have some clues, but I have to go back to the wilderness first, and I guess it will take some time..."

Fang Xiaohan suddenly showed an expression that I understand: "Hehe... I understand, I understand. After all, I have several beautiful wives, how can I not go back? Speaking of which, I also have to go back to my Jietian Sect.

Come and see that prodigal bitch and those bastards!"

Fang Xiaohan was thinking about something while talking.

"Well...seven days are enough?"

Feng Wuchen nodded: "That's enough!"

"Then after seven days, Dahuang Huihe! Let's go..."

"Wait a moment!"

"What? You can't bear to leave me?"

Seeing the ambiguity on the little bandit's face, Feng Wuchen hesitated for a moment and asked: "Is the oath you swore before still useful?"

Fang Xiaohan still didn't know what happened on the ancient road to the sky, and he had just killed his enemy and got a lot of treasures. He was in a good mood, so he agreed very readily: "Of course it will be useful, I said it as I said,

No matter how many horses there are, it’s hard to chase! What’s wrong? You can’t trust me?”

Feng Wuchen smiled guiltily: "How could that be? Brother Fang is a man of his word... I can trust you, go ahead..."

At the same time, he was beating a drum in his heart: I hope this little bandit can be so calm after seeing the mess all over the ground...

"..."

After the agreement, the two went their separate ways, one to the wilderness and the other to the ancient road to heaven.

On the ancient road to the sky, the little bandit was looking excited and running like lightning.

"Hahaha... Madam! The second child! The third child! The young master is back..."

However, at this point, he felt something was wrong.

Just because he glanced at it, he saw that the once bustling Jietian Sect was now only a few ruins, and it had been completely burned by a fire.

There was a thump in his heart, his expression suddenly changed, and he ducked into the ruins.

"Big...big...big master! It's the big master who's back!"

At this time, a few ecstatic voices came scattered from the ruins, and soon, hundreds of heads poked out.
Chapter completed!