The power of the four stars pressing above his head suddenly dispersed.

The sky is clear and blue.

The turmoil on the Warhammer Continent quickly calmed down.

Fenglan flexed his muscles and bones, and stared at the white fish in the east, but there was nothing strange about it.

"Archmage." The scorched tree in the distance called out heavily, "They are coming soon, and you are still so weak."

"Senior Shu, have you ever met a human named Feng?"

"Damn traitor."

The big tree's voice was extremely angry.

Feng Lan was startled and thought: What's going on? How could this happen?

"Fortunately, he has a good son." The tree turned and said gently, "If it weren't for that child, the evil king would have arrived long ago, and all life in the universe would have been destroyed."

"He also has a bad seed." The big tree suddenly said angrily, "A bad seed."

"Xuanwu?" Feng Lan's mind flashed through Xuanwu, a disciple of the Demon Cult, and he thought to himself, which branch are Xuanwu and I? Are they the two Feng clans mentioned by the big tree?

Feng Lan couldn't help feeling frightened when he thought of the Feng family in Lieyan City, which had evolved from a large family into a single-family family.

Only a ruthless purge could lead to this outcome.

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

The City of Blazing Flames is an eternal mystery.

Bang~, a roll of black stone slips was thrown out of the black tree trunk.

"Arch mage, give this scroll to a human named "Fubo"." The tree murmured, "I will fall asleep, absorb nutrients, and restore my strength."

The next moment, the big tree seemed to have fallen asleep.

Fenglan stepped forward and picked up the black stone slips, thinking to himself: The divine monks of Tianlong Palace once mentioned Fu Bo as his master, so this object must belong to Tianlong Palace. They sent me here, so they must know about this object. If I take this

If you memorize the book well, it shouldn't offend anyone?

Fenglan unfolded the stone slips and saw that they were pictographic runes, which looked like characters but not characters, and looked like runes but were not, so they were completely unrecognizable. After reading them carefully, he had to give up and put the stone slips away.

He was flying with his sword, thousands of miles away from the big tree, when he was suddenly swallowed by a giant python. He didn't even have a chance to react. He was enveloped in endless darkness and the air became more and more suffocating.

He took out the order ax and the time ax and chopped them randomly.

On the Warhammer Continent, a 3,000-foot-long silver python wildly swayed its huge and powerful snake body. It could sweep across the sky and collapse mountains and split seas. The destructive power it produced was far greater than the captain.

In the belly of the giant python, three small snakes were biting the snake meat, sucking and sucking it.

Fenglan felt more and more comfortable, no longer chopping and chopping, and watched the three little snakes sucking fiercely.

The giant python seemed to have lost control and plunged into the bottomless abyss.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that his whole body was in a vacuum, instantly lost consciousness and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Youyou woke up, rubbed her swollen temples, and stood up to take a look.

Feng Lan was standing on a gravel beach. Three miles away, there was a small grass temple with the temple door ajar.

He looked up at the sky. The clouds and mist were drifting, and the sky was nowhere to be seen.

The big snake and the three small snakes were all gone.

"Tuntun?"

He tried calling.

For a while, there was no response.

He then walked towards Xiaocao Temple.

"The little benefactor has a deep connection with Buddhism and a wide range of blessings. He is really the best candidate."

A gentle old voice came from the small grass temple.

"Feng Lan, a disciple of Zhangtian Sect, pays homage to Patriarch Fu Bo." Feng Lan said loudly.

He was guessing, and he could only guess that Fu Bo was the one who retired here.

"It turns out that you are his descendant. He also has deep blessings and carries the will of heaven, which is rare, rare." The people in the temple said, "However, the old monk is Fu Hong, and Fu Bo is my junior brother."

"Fu Hong?" Feng Lan was shocked and thought, "Senior, do you know a person named Feng Tianhong?"

"Who are you?" The people in the temple seemed particularly surprised.

"I am his heir. I cannot test my seniority, but I am afraid that my age is more than 10,000 years."

"Master, there is actually an heir left in Taiming Continent." The people in the temple cried with joy, "Please come into the temple, I have something to ask."

"yes."
Chapter completed!