Great Desolate Star Path - Chapter 896

Thinking like this, Feng Zichen stepped into Zichen city.

Speaking of, his purple hair and purple pupils are quite different from those of the city residents. But people in practice, some abnormalities are normal. What is purple hair and green hair.

As long as Feng Zichen’s breath, which belongs to the vein of gods and demons, can’t be fake, he won’t attract too much attention when he walks in this city.

As far as this field is concerned, the divine and evil forces are outsiders after all. They have been suppressed by the aborigines in this field. The special environment also makes the divine and evil forces extremely United.

As long as the cultivation is the way of gods and demons, it is a family. It doesn’t matter to be on guard.

Walking in the broad street, Feng Zichen seemed to feel something, and her face suddenly became strange.

He found that there were many creatures in the city, with Feng Jie’s blood flowing in their bodies.

Although Feng Zichen hasn’t seen Feng Jie for a long time, Feng Jie also comes from the vein of Feng family. He is the same family as Feng Zichen. He can’t recognize the blood of Feng family wrong.

Such a strange situation undoubtedly shows that these people are the descendants of Feng Jie. When you think about it, it’s nothing strange.

After all, Feng Jie has left the flood and famine for tens of millions of years. It’s not strange to start a family and business.

Without words, Feng Zichen came to a magnificent building. In his perception, his son’s disciples were here. Yes, two, not three. I don’t know where the other disciple is?

The guards around, seeing Feng Zichen, a man of unknown origin, hurried around and asked, “who is it?”

Feng Zichen didn’t speak, but silently sent out his own breath.

At the same time, inside the building, in a majestic temple, a middle-aged man and woman suddenly opened their eyes.

The middle-aged man and woman looked up, looked at each other, flashed a surprise in their eyes, and said

“The smell…”

“It’s the master, that’s right!”

With that, their figures had disappeared in the hall. When they reappeared, they had come to the front of Feng Zichen outside the hall.

Waving back the crowd, the middle-aged man and woman looked at the familiar figure in front of them and flashed an unspeakable excited color in their eyes. Then, they stepped forward and said in worship: “unfilial disciple Feng Jie (Jiang Hui), meet the master!”

After endless years of separation, now we finally meet. Even with the cultivation of Feng Zichen, the Taoist heart also ripples layer by layer.

Quickly stepped forward, Feng Zichen picked up Feng Jie and Jiang Hui and said remorsefully, “it’s really hard for you these years.”

Feng Jie and Jiang Hui are really bitter, which can be seen from their appearance.

The two of them have already reached the state of innate Taoism and respect. According to reason, they should be young forever, considerable in their appearance, but older than Feng Zichen. This is the expression of exhaustion.

The appearance of a friar is related to his state of mind. When the Taoist heart is old, people are old and no longer young. Feng Jie and Jiang Hui are obviously bent by life.

After greeting them, Feng Zichen suddenly asked, “where’s Jiang Xiong? Why can’t you see his trace?”

Hearing the speech, Jiang Hui’s eyes turned red at once, and she scolded herself and said, “it’s all my fault. Brother, in order to save me, he was secretly plotted by the holy king of the angel family and had an accident. Now he is recuperating in the temple of life.”

“Oh!” Feng Zichen nodded and didn’t say anything, but in her heart, she executed the angel holy king. You dare to hurt his disciples. You really want to die!

Then, Feng Zichen asked about their recent situation. As he guessed, the three first accidentally got involved in the boundary sea. Then, it was not easy to cultivate the realm of Taoism in Jiehai, and I was about to return to the wilderness.

But unexpectedly, on the way across the void, they accidentally lost their direction. When they found a way out, the three had come here vaguely and could not find their way back.

……

“It’s also strange that the teacher came in a hurry and didn’t bring anything. Otherwise, he must give you a big gift. Just write it down for the moment. When he returns to the wasteland, he will make up another big gift for you.”

Looking at Feng Jie and Jiang Hui in front of her, Feng Zichen said regretfully. Feng Jie did get married. He married Jiang Hui and the witness was Jiang Xiong.

It’s also a good story that senior brothers and sisters finally come together after thousands of difficulties and dangers. It’s a pity that Feng Zichen came in a hurry and didn’t bring anything. She couldn’t make up a wedding gift for the two disciples.

They hurriedly said, “it’s a sin for me to get married without telling the master. How dare I ask for another gift?”

Took a finger to point to Feng Jie. Feng Zichen said with a smile, “it’s not urgent. Wait until you return to the flood wasteland.”

They didn’t ask when to return to the famine, because when they saw Feng Zichen, they knew that it was inevitable to return to the famine.

Next, they called several of their children to meet the master Feng Zichen.

Feng Jie and Jiang Hui have three children, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people. The eldest son has reached the realm of Taoist respect. Such talent is also first-class in the flood land.

The other two sons are not bad. Although they have not been cultivated into congenital Taoist respect, they are not far away. If you go back to the wilderness and polish it a little, you can preach.

As for Feng Jie and Jiang Hui, they have already stopped at the state of perfection of Taoism. Had it not been for the limitations of this realm, they would have entered the realm of quasi holiness.

After looking at the three sons of Feng Jie, Feng Zichen praised: “they are all good children, even if they look at the whole Terran, there are few who can compare with them.”

Speaking of this, Feng Zichen’s tone changed and said helplessly, “it’s a pity that I didn’t bring anything this time. I can’t even take out a meeting gift.”

It was really Feng Zichen’s blunder. His incarnation has always focused on practice, but he didn’t care about things outside his body, so that there was nothing else in his hand except Hongmeng sword.

The third son said, “no, No.”

Younger generation can’t, but Feng Zichen can’t help but write it down in his heart. He decides to make it up after returning to the wasteland.

After a while of greeting, Feng Zichen proposed to see Jiang Xiong. Both of them could not help but gladly accept the order and take him to the temple of life.

Feng Zichen didn’t ask why Jiang Xiong would heal in the temple of life. There are only two reasons. One is that Jiang Xiong and the temple of life are old. The other is that Feng Jie spent a huge price.

But according to Feng Jie’s appearance, Feng Zichen estimated that the second possibility was unlikely. It should be the first. Jiang Xiong had something to do with someone in the temple of life.

The temple of life? When I heard the name, I thought of the goddess of life for the first time.

There are many stories here. Feng Zichen is not a gossip man. If Feng Jie didn’t tell them, he didn’t ask. This kind of thing, after a long time, will naturally know.