Chapter 2091: Young Master of Shouling Race

"Ancient Raksha?"
Feng Wuchen and the others all looked at Jiuyou for the first time, even Miepo and Tiansha.
"There is still antiquity in the Raksha?" Tian Sha asked in astonishment.
Jiuyou nodded slightly and said: "It does exist. I have heard the old leader talk about ancient things. Among them are the ancient Rakshasa. The Shouling tribe attacked the living, perhaps because of the bloodline of the ancient Rakshasa and the Shouling tribe. It's special, it can swallow other bloodlines to improve the bloodlines of the race."
"Xiaoxiao has not awakened the blood of the ancients, but only the blood of the Protoss." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
Jiuyou said: "Perhaps she will soon be awakened, otherwise the guardians will not follow her. This time they arrested people in the Chamber of Commerce, I am afraid that they have found the best opportunity."
"Xiaoxiao and I went to see jewelry. Brother Feng and they were in the Chamber of Commerce." Miao Qingqing said.
"That's it." Jiu You nodded.
After a pause, Jiuyou continued: "Young Chen, you are a descendant of the ancient dragon clan. I'm afraid that the spirit clan has already stared at you, but they dare not attack you."
"It seems that it is not as simple as molesting, but a long-term plan. The people who had been secretly monitoring in the Dragon Temple before may also have guardians, but we all thought they were sent by the seven main gods." Feng Wuchen's expression was extremely cold.
Feng Wuchen had been wondering before, why only catch Ling Xiaoxiao but not Miao Qingqing, Miao Qingqing is definitely a rare beauty, knowing the Shouling Clan, everything is justified.
"Big Brother Feng, what should we do now? We don't know where the Spirit Clan is." Liu Qingyang asked anxiously.
"If the Shouling Clan dared to touch a hair of Xiaoxiao, there is no need for it." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, Ling Xiaoxiao is Feng Wuchen's inverse scale, and he will die if he touches it.
Jiuyou and the others did not doubt the energy of Feng Wuchen's words.
The guardians are indeed powerful, and the seven main gods are like ants before them.
But in front of the main god, the guardians are still ants.
Shan Tong possesses the terrifying power of crushing the Great Lord God and Thousand Souls.
Leaving the Palace of the Godslayer, Feng Wuchen came to a mountain top.
"call out!"
A dark shadow appeared, wearing a black brocade, with a very respectful expression.
"Have you found it?" Feng Wuchen asked.
The mysterious person respectfully said: "Master Feng, Miss Xiaoxiao is in the Zuimeng Pavilion, and the one who captured Xiaoxiao is the younger generation of the Shouling Clan. This person has hidden her cultivation base, not the realm of the Emperor, but the Five-Star God Emperor. The Zuimeng Pavilion is the Shouling. One of the clan affiliated forces."
Miao Qingqing frowned and said: "When fighting against him, it's no wonder that I felt the breath of the emperor. It turned out that he had hidden his cultivation."
"What about the five-star emperor? Take Xiaoxiao away, he is dead!" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth.
"Take me." Feng Wuchen said without hesitation: "Will guard the spirit race for a while."
"Yes! Master Feng!" The mysterious man respectfully said, and then led Feng Wuchen the way.
Drunken Dream Pavilion is located in a fairy mountain south of the Palace of the Killers of Gods. It is a major force in the world of Killing Gods. Although it is not as good as the Killers of Gods, it is also as strong as a cloud.
In the main hall of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, a young man sits on the main seat. The owner of the Drunken Dream Pavilion and the elders all kneel down in the main hall respectfully.
The young man looked arrogant and arrogant, ignoring the existence of the powerful Zuimeng Pavilion.
"Answer me when you have decided." The young man said coldly, his arrogant eyes swept down to the top of Drunk Meng Pavilion.
Pavilion Master Drunk Dreams looked embarrassed, and said: "Young Master Bai, the Dragon Temple is unattractive. If you catch the people of the Dragon Temple, it will bring a devastating blow."
"Feng Wuchen can't be offended." The elders said one after another.
"Is the Dragon Temple strong? That Feng Wuchen is not necessarily very powerful." Young Master Bai shrugged disdainfully.
"Young Master Bai does not know that Feng Wuchen is the elder of the Ta Keqing, and the Triple Space Ring and the Heaven-defying Divine Orb were all refined by him, and..." An elder said anxiously, but just He was interrupted in the middle of speaking.
"Isn't it an ancient powerhouse? Just scared you like this?" Young Master Bai became more disdainful, but also showed a more arrogant posture.
Hearing that Young Master Bai had said lightly, the senior leaders of Zuimengge were dumbfounded.
Young Master Bai didn't even look at Shan Tong!
How arrogant is this?
Is it possible that the strength of the Shouling Race is stronger than the single pupil?
Never possible!
"Give you two choices, send someone to catch the person in the Dragon Temple secretly, or die." Young Master Bai said coldly, as if the powerhouse of Zui Meng Pavilion was unnecessary for him.
The words of Young Master Bai made the senior executives of Zuimengge panic.
Although the strength of Zuimeng Pavilion is powerful, in front of the Shouling Race, that is the ant.
Young Master Bai only needed a word to make Zuimeng Pavilion disappear overnight.
"Oh? Did you come so soon?" As soon as the young master Bai's voice fell, he couldn't help but look out of the hall, a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Think carefully." Young Master Bai dropped a word, and then walked out of the hall.
"Shoo hoo!"
Above the Zuimeng Pavilion Palace, Feng Wuchen four people burst out like lightning.
"Who?" a disciple shouted angrily, and a dozen disciples rose into the sky to intercept the four of Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, looking at the young master Bai who came out of the hall.
"Brother Feng, I feel the breath of Xiaoxiao! He is in the Zuimeng Pavilion!" Liu Qingyang was overjoyed.
"Retreat." Young Master Bai Gao Leng ordered, and the disciple Zuimengge retired immediately.
"Big Brother Feng, that's him! He took Xiaoxiao away!" Miao Qingqing pointed to Young Master Bai, very sure.
"Elder Ke Qing!" The pavilion owner Zuimeng Pavilion and other high-level officials came out, and when they saw Feng Wuchen, their legs were softened by fright, and their faces were full of horror.
"Master Feng, this person is the younger of the Shouling Clan and the young master Bai Xuan of the Shouling Clan." The mysterious person's respectful voice came.
"The descendants of the Dragon God tribe Feng Wuchen." Bai Xuan smiled slightly, looking at Feng Wuchen.
Bai Xuan recognized Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen was not surprised.
"Release people." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, staring at Bai Xuan with cold eyes.
Hearing that, Bai Xuan shrugged and sneered: "So, you tell me to let go of such a great beauty? Do you overestimate your own strength?"
"It's enough to deal with you." Feng Wuchen's cold voice sounded abruptly in Bai Xuan's ear, and a sword was silently placed on Bai Xuan's neck.
At that moment, Feng Wuchen had appeared next to Bai Xuan, with a terrifying speed that exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Move instantaneously." The corner of Bai Xuan's mouth rose slightly, even if the windless sword was resting on his neck, Bai Xuan did not panic at all.
"I can sense the ancient bloodline that just awakened in your body. Although it is still weak, it is very pure, even more pure than that big beauty." Bai Xuan sneered, not at all shocked by Feng Wuchen's instant movement.