Chapter 364 Behind the scenes
"Worest case?!"
People around didn't expect that Feng Xuan, who had been staying in Chiyouzhong and didn't know anything about the war, would say this sentence with a solemn face.
Is Feng Xuan joking?
Everyone directly ignores this possibility. In their impression, Fengxuan will never waste time joking.
After thinking about it, people around me still haven't come up with a reason.
"Brother, what's going on? Why is all this the worst case?
Cranford asked loudly, and the people around him were also curious and pricked up their ears to hear Feng Xuan's answer to this question.
"Because I suspect that there is a behind-the-scenes man behind all this!"
Feng Xuan's expression is very solemn. This expression has never been seen on him, who has always been calm.
Behind the scenes?!
Who is it? Even the first person in the world [Zeus] has to obey his orders?
Everyone around is looking at each other.
Before they had a result, they saw Feng Xuan suddenly disappear in place, leaving only one sentence.
"I'll find someone, Cranford, and everything is under your command."
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"I didn't expect that what I was worried about before really happened. The only surprise is that I am now in the bureau, instead of standing outside the bureau coldly..."
In the speed flight that distorts time and space, the black light in Fengxuan's eyes is swallowed to the extreme.
The worst situation he hid in his mind finally happened.
So, Feng Xuan decided to find that person as soon as possible!
That...
"He"!
However, at this time!
The sudden change!
Fengxuan in the speeding flight suddenly stopped!
He turned his head and looked at an old man standing not far away with a smile on his face.
The old man has messy white hair, just like a beggar who has been begging for many years. It's just... Obviously, beggars will not beg 10,000 meters above the ground.
So...
"Who are you?"
Feng Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and even with his current strength, he still felt that the old man in front of him was a little unfathomable.
However, Feng Xuan can also judge that the other party has no malice.
"Ha ha, teenager, it doesn't matter who I am. Importantly, I hope you can give me a moment before you realize what you want. The old man smiled.
"In an instant?" Feng Xuan looked at the old man in front of him puzzledly.
"Hehe, that's right. It's just 'a moment'. After a moment, I believe you won't regret it. The old man smiled mysteriously.
Feng Xuan looked at the old man in front of him. Although Feng Xuan saw this man for the first time, Feng Xuan felt that he was worthy of his trust.
Feng Xuan has never been a hesitant person, and he chose to believe it.
"Ha ha, although I know you are likely to do this. However, before you agreed, I was still worried..." The old man laughed at himself.
Then he looked up, and the color of his eyes had turned dark black.
"Young man, please look into my eyes, you will see the past, present and future..."
"Magic · [Instant Ten Thousand Years]!"
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Here is a huge blood pool.
It's just the blood in the blood pool, which has already dried up, leaving only the blood stains on the wall.
The blood pool is said to be a blood pool, or rather, it is a bottomless red abyss. Because it is too huge.
But if it is full of blood, you can still feel a shock, because without tens of millions of human blood, it is difficult to fill such a gap.
At this time, a middle-aged scholar-like man was sitting on the abys cliff with a book, looking at the book in his hand happily.
He smiled and was not disturbed by the strong smell of blood in front of his nose.
"The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return as soon as he goes. The story told in the book is really touching. But are you a strong man?"
The scholar smiled and didn't turn his head. He didn't know who he was talking to.
But just as soon as he finished speaking!
Feng Xuan happened to stand three meters behind him.
However, Feng Xuan did not hear what the scholar had just said.
"You are really here." The pupils in Feng Xuan's eyes have shrank to the extreme.
"You really know I'm here. And... you really came. I have been waiting for three months!" The scholar casually threw the book in his hand into the blood pool and said leisurely.
Waited for three months!
The solemnity on Fengxuan's face is thicker.
The start of the war is also three months!
And more importantly, what Feng Xuan has never said, that is, the time for him to get the inheritance of Qingcang is exactly three months!
All mysteries seem to have a transparent line, which is connected together.
"I know that this is the worst place in the world that you can't come, but in order to find me, you still came. Ha ha, sure enough, I know you best... That's why I'm here and wait for you quietly."
The middle-aged scholar turned around in an instant, and no one saw how he turned, as if he had been talking to Fengxuan before.
"You planned all this?"
Feng Xuan looked at the movements of the middle-aged scholar, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.
If you really want to fight, this will be the strongest enemy he has ever met! Almost invincible!
And, here, this place, this blood pool, is still the last place Fengxuan wants and should not come...
"I'm very satisfied. You have got the inheritance of Qingcang as I thought. You are indeed the best candidate for that magic, and today you seem to have completely erased the negative effect of that magic. This is already greatly beyond my expectation."
The middle-aged scholar did not answer Feng Xuan's question, but said lightly.
"Sure enough, the matter of Chi Youzhong is also yours."
Feng Xuan was slightly silent and said.
Fengxuan has always been curious about why the competition for the revolutionary achievements of Kelence must be carried out in the younger generation and in Chiyouzhong. Because if it is really there, it means that any force must wait for ten years.
Now it seems that all this should be proposed by the middle-aged scholar in front of us.
He has enough weight in the magical world to make this request without being rejected. What's more, this method of resolving disputes is very fair except that it takes a long time.
But obviously, middle-aged scholars have only one purpose! Others are just to cover up this purpose.
He just wants...
Let Fengxuan get the inheritance of Qingcang!
"Merissa...how is she now?" Feng Xuan suddenly realized a problem and asked.
This time back to [Magic Guide], he did not see the sexy woman he was going to find as soon as he arrived at [Magic Guide].
"Eight years is enough for me to prepare everything. However, after you get the inheritance of Qingcang, the time to come out is still too slow. Three months, these three months are the only boring time for me.
The eyes of the middle-aged scholar's words are extremely indifferent, and there is no human emotion.
"Because of boredom, you started a war!? What on earth do you want to do this?!" Feng Xuan's eyes burned with a blazing flame.
"You asked too much, and I said too much. Well, your life will stop at this place where you can be reborn.
In the words, there is still no action!
Feng Xuan's body was already uncontrollably and flew up in the air!
A thick blood mist converged under his feet.
It was not until this time that a trace of madness appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged scholar looking at Feng Xuan, who had been under control.
And if someone looks down from a height of 10,000 meters, they will see a shocking picture...
A huge area comparable to more than a dozen [Magic Guide] cities, the magic array built with blood, with Fengxuan as the center, gradually revealed...
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[Magic Guide], night.
Under the rare tranquility, the people of the whole city fell into a rare good dream.
But at this time, in the command hall of [Magic Guide], there are still many people, with solemn faces and no sleep!
"One day and one night, and the eldest brother hasn't come back yet..." Pascal's face was very ugly.
The people around did not speak, and the whole hall was silent.
Everyone noticed that something bad seemed to have happened.
But obviously, they didn't expect that things would go so bad!
Five days and five nights!
Fengxuan still shows no sign of coming back!
Not even a trace of news came back!
Obviously, something must have happened very dangerous. Otherwise, how could Feng Xuan not even send back any news until now?
"The eldest brother has been inherited from Qingcang, and his strength has almost reached the limit of the magic mentor. Who in this world can trap him..."
Fengxuan, who got the inheritance of Qingcang, was trapped for five days and five nights, and his life and death were uncertain. Who is the enemy?
Everyone feels a burst of powerlessness.
Feng Xuan is not here, which is already the worst situation for them.
but at this time!
"urgent report! The city...outside the city, surrounded by tens of millions of enemies!" A subordinate rushed in in a hurry.
Everyone in the hall suddenly changed their faces!
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"Ha ha, in this place where you are reborn, you have no chance of winning at all." The middle-aged scholar looked at Fengxuan, who melted on the thick blood-colored fog, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
"The power of Chiyou Emperor, the power of Qingcang, will be gathered on me alone... As long as you are used to summon Chiyou Emperor, it will be fine."
It seemed that the chances of winning were in hand, and the middle-aged scholar said with a smile.
But just when he finished speaking!
Variation, sudden!