"Empress Feng, the wise man doesn't say secret words, I do need you to do me a favor."

Wulun no longer tried it, and he found that it was meaningless to test Feng Wuyou.

If this thing needs to be done, there is no need to say anything, Feng Wuyou will do it too.

If this thing doesn't need to be done, or if Feng Wuyou doesn't want to do it, then no matter how threatened he threatens, Feng Wuyou will not do it.

He was a smart person and immediately changed his attitude towards Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou's speech was calm and he did not feel arrogant because Wu Lun changed his attitude.

"The original news is detailed."

"I hope the Phoenix Queen will go to the Holy Mountain and participate in the Saint's Legacy."

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, is he a saint?

The word "Saint" really has no good impression of her.

Whether it is a fertility machine or a comforting tool like a phoenix, it is really not a good experience.

She is also the saint of the Xuanniao tribe, but she is only Xiao Jinglan, but she also noticed another word: "Inheritance?"

Wulun nodded: "Inheritance."

“What is inherited?”

"I can't say it."

After the Phoenix Queen arrives at the Holy Mountain, she will naturally understand.”

Feng Wuyou pursed her lips and did not make too much embarrassment.

But Ulun continued, "I am not that easy to help."

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything, but just signaled Wulun to continue speaking with his eyes.

Wulun took a breath and said, "Not everyone can go to the Saint's inheritance. There are at least three selections, and the Phoenix Queen must deal with it by herself."

Feng Wuyou looked at him: "For helping you, can Jinglan and my companions' symptoms be cured?"

Feng Wuyou doesn’t care about what the saint is and what the inheritance is.

What she cares about is just how to make Xiao Jinglan, Yun Jiu and others get better.

Ulun hesitated for a moment and soon decided to confess frankly.

"I can't guarantee it."

Feng Wuyou's pupils immediately shrank.

Wulun looked calm and said, "The Shenquan does not harm us Shengman. Others were injured by the Shenquan, and we had no intention of saving them, so I can't be sure if it can be really healed.

I can only tell the Phoenix Queen that the rumor that there is indeed a treatment room in the Holy Mountain that can heal those who were injured by the Divine Spring."

Feng Wuyou's expression was calm.

Wulun made his tone to the most confession: "The treatment room is in the place of inheritance, and only the saint who has obtained the inheritance can be opened.

Queen Phoenix, if you really want to save Emperor Yan and your subordinates, then our goal is the same.”

"Empress Feng, I also know that this statement is too vague. If you don't believe it..." Wulun scraped his stomach. Just when he was thinking about what other reasons he could use to convince Feng Wuyou, he suddenly heard Feng Wuyou say, "Okay."

He was stunned and looked at Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou asked, "You guys shouldn't have to go to the Shenquan anymore. Should we set out today or tomorrow?"

Wulun looked at Feng Wuyou carefully: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Feng Wuyou looked calm: "As far as I know, I can't save Jinglan. Now the only one who can save them is the life-success you provide.

If you give it a try, there may be 50% hope. If you don’t try it, there will be no hope at all.

I actually have no choice.
Chapter completed!