dognovel Chapter 972 Where is my cousin?
Chapter 972 Where is my cousin?
"I am the most beloved descendant of the ancestor. As long as you accept me as your disciple, I ask the ancestor, and it may agree!"
Seeing Xiao Chen give in, Wolf Sword Immortal showed joy on his face.
"If you can really help me get the divine armor, I can give you some pointers, but I have no plans to accept you as my disciple for the time being. Are you willing?" Xiao Chen said after thinking for a moment.
The strength of this Silver Wolf Ancestor is unknown, but it would be best if he could win without bloodshed.
Anyway, it won’t take much effort to give Wolf Sword Immortal some pointers.
He won't accept any disciples.
"Well... okay, then Master, can you pass on some of your most valuable skills to me when the time comes?" Wolf Sword Immortal said after hesitating for a few breaths.
"Master Huang, do you have any sword skills suitable for this wolf cub to practice?" Xiao Chen did not answer immediately, but asked Qiongqi.
Since you promised to guide the Wolf Sword Immortal, you must keep your word and not look down on him just because he is a demon.
"Yes, I have a rare manual here, the Demon King's Sword Skill. It's an ancient sword manual. It may seem ordinary to you, but to this little wolf cub, it's a peerless divine skill. Just agree to it!"
With Qiongqi backing him up, Xiao Chen immediately felt confident and told Lang Jianxian that he would teach him a peerless magic scripture. Lang Jianxian was immediately overjoyed, and the unhappiness of being rejected as his disciple disappeared in an instant.
After dealing with the Wolf Sword Immortal, Xiao Chen came to the Black Lake, carefully picked the thousand-year-old longevity flower, put it into the precious jade spirit box prepared in advance, and prepared to set off for Gonggong's armor.
After becoming Xiao Chen's disciple, the Demon Sword Immortal shrank rapidly and turned into a two-meter-tall silver giant wolf.
"Master, please come on board the wolf." The Wolf Sword Immortal said flatteringly.
The corner of Xiao Chen's eye twitched, and he wanted to refuse, but the Wolf Sword Immortal invited him again and again, and he couldn't refuse his kindness, so he had to jump and sit on the wolf's back.
Demons are good at changing. At this moment, the animal skin and bone sword on the Wolf Sword Immortal disappeared, and the soft fur felt good to the touch.
"Master, hold on tight, little wolf, I'm going to use all my wolf power!" After saying that, the Wolf Sword Immortal leaped out with a whoosh and disappeared into the depths of the dense ancient forest in the blink of an eye.
"This is crazy. The Wolf Lord actually lets a human be his mount!"
"In seven hundred years, I have never seen the Wolf Lord behave so humbly!"
In the ancient forest, all the beasts were frightened.
There are many kinds of monsters in the Black Snow Mountain, but within the territory of the Wolf Sword Immortal, it is the absolute king and no one dares to offend it.
Now, it lets a human boy sit on its back!
Unbelievable!
……
at the same time.
The ancient forest where Xiao Chen killed Feng Jie before.
"Tell me, where is my cousin Feng Jie?"
"I...I don't know. I'm just a treasure hunter in the Black Snow Mountain. I don't know any Feng Jie!"
"How dare you lie? Someone saw you with Feng Jie just now. You're middle-aged, bald, short, with a hooked nose and knife wounds. It's definitely you. If you don't tell me, I'll chop off both of your arms!"
The treasure-hoarding man who was rescued by Xiao Chen before was surrounded by a genius from the Heiyu Dynasty again. This time, the man from the Heiyu Dynasty was surrounded by royal aura, his eyes were as deep as the sea, containing wind, rain and thunder. He was much more terrifying than Feng Jie, and was actually an invincible young king.
The boy's name is Feng Sheng, and he is Feng Jie's cousin.
The two of them went together to open up the Black Snow Mountain, but unexpectedly they met several Daxia monks on the way. The two of them chased them separately and got separated.
After killing the man, Feng Jie chased him all the way, captured several monsters on the way and interrogated them, and finally found the treasure-hiding man who was rescued by Xiao Chen before!
Although Feng Sheng is younger than Feng Jie, he has extraordinary talent and is a famous divine species in the Heiyu Dynasty.
He grew up with Feng Jie and they had a deep relationship. When he saw Feng Jie missing, he was furious!
"Don't cut my hand. I'm telling you, your cousin Feng Jie was killed, but it has nothing to do with me. I wasn't involved in the whole process!" Seeing the murderous intent in Feng Sheng's eyes, the treasure-hunting man immediately backed off.
Although Xiao Chen had saved his life before, his kindness was as heavy as a mountain.
But in order to survive, he didn't care about these things at the moment and sold Xiao Chen directly.
For the sake of Xiao Chen, let alone losing his life, even losing an arm is not worth it.
He thought to himself, Xiao Chen is so strong, he should be able to handle Feng Sheng's pursuit, right?
But even if he knew that Xiao Chen was no match for him, he would still give Xiao Chen up without hesitation.
If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. This is human nature.
Feng Sheng's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly: "He's dead. How did he die? Tell me everything immediately!"
Soon, under the shadow of death, the middle-aged monk who was holding on to his treasure did not dare to hide anything. He not only told everything that had happened before, but also brought Feng Sheng to the place where Feng Jie buried his body.
Black Snow Mountain, strong wind and heavy snow.
Just a few moments.
Feng Jie's body was covered by black snow.
Feng Sheng dug for a while before he finally dug it out of the snow.
At this moment, Feng Jie's face was pale, his eyes were dim, his body was frozen stiff by the ice and snow, and there was no trace of heat on his body.
Next to the body was his broken knife.
Glancing at Feng Jie's broken sword and sensing the terrifying sword energy remaining on it, Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Sword cultivator?"
He was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that a young man from Da Xia could actually produce such terrifying sword energy.
But the surprise disappeared in an instant, replaced by anger.
"He has no kingly aura, at most half a step to the king realm. How dare a mere half a step to the king realm kill my cousin? I, Feng Sheng, swear to heaven that I will tear that Xiao Chen into pieces as a sacrifice to his spirit in heaven!"
Feng Sheng ignored the cold, hugged Feng Jie's body, his eyes red, and roared loudly at the sky.
The terrifying royal energy erupted, and the black snow in the sky suddenly dissipated.
Feng Sheng's parents died early, and he was adopted by his uncle and aunt.
The other party treated him as his own son and took good care of him. Sometimes he even ignored his own son Feng Jie for him.
Without his uncle and aunt's selfless training, he would have a hard time surviving, let alone becoming a young king!
Before going into the mountains to open up wasteland, his uncle and aunt were worried about Feng Jie's safety. He had promised them that he would bring Feng Jie out of the Black Snow Mountain safely unless he died.
But now, less than half a day after entering the Black Snow Mountain, he is still alive, but Feng Jie is dead!
"Where did that sword demon go?" After a long time, Feng Sheng carefully placed Feng Jie's body on the ground, turned his head to look at the treasure-hoarder beside him, his eyes as red as blood.
"He went to look for the longevity flower and headed in that direction. I have said everything I need to say. This matter has nothing to do with me. Please give me a way out!" The treasure-holding man's voice trembled.
puff!
The voice just fell.
A black gun light flashed.
A bloody head shot up into the sky.
Blood gushed out, and the headless body of the treasure-holder fell to the ground with a bang!
"Let you go. My cousin is dead. Why should you live?" Feng Sheng looked back at the corpse of the treasure-hiding man on the ground. A golden magic spear appeared in his hand.
"Cousin, wait here for a moment. I'll go take Xiao Chen's head and come back to pick you up!"
Feng Jie's body was carefully buried, golden thunder surged, and Feng Sheng disappeared from the spot in an instant.