Feng Qianniu stabbed Bai Luo's knife and suddenly felt a wave of resistance. Feng Qianniu was stunned. Seeing Feng Mobi standing in front of him, he blocked the tip of the knife and Bai Luo's chest with his hands.

Feng Qianni's face suddenly changed: "Mobi, what are you doing when you are down?"

Feng Mobi's palm was bleeding from Feng Qianni's sharp knife, and his eyes almost begged: "Father, don't continue."

Feng Qianni was extremely angry but afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he could only lower his voice and scold, "Don't worry about these things! Go back!"

"Why!" Feng Mobi felt like a tsunami in his heart, angry, disappointed, and fear, and several emotions almost defeated his rationality: "Why did your father kill the Emperor Jianwu? Is it just to change the timing to the opening seal?"

Feng Qianneng's eyes flashed slightly: "Do you know everything?"

Feng Mobi looked at Feng Qianni with deep eyes: "I saw the heavenly book you hid in the study, which contains records of the timing of the heavenly seal."

Feng Qianneng frowned and looked at Feng Mobi: "Since you know what you mean by your father. Now is not the time to speak, wait until you take out the Golden Spirit Pearl for your father."

Feng Mobi stood in front of the sharp knife and stopped moving: "Father, stop. You can't hurt her."

Feng Qianni said angrily: "Feng Mobi, are you crazy?! She has just taught you a few tricks of superficial skills. You won't really treat her as your master, right?"

Feng Mobi said calmly: "I owe her a life."

Feng Qianniu was so angry that his forehead was leaping "bang": "Feng Mobi, I did these for your father for your own good, for Kunlun! Our gods originally had no limit on life span. The reason why we are gods is because our original life span was infinite, immortal, and had power far higher than that of the human race! Mobi, look at what the gods are like now. The human race began to cultivate immortality, which was equivalent to weakening our power. If Kunlun could not restore his previous state, could Kunlun still be Kunlun?"

Feng Qianniu saw that Feng Mobi was still motionless and quickly said, "What's more, after opening the Heavenly Seal, you can not only change the timing, but also use gold, wood, water and fire to awaken the power of Hongmeng. If you obtain the power of Hongmeng, you will be the well-deserved Lord of the Three Realms. You will always be the only honorable god in the Three Realms."

Feng Mobi roared: "I don't want any power of Hongmeng, nor do I want to be the master of the Three Realms, nor do I want any immortality! Father, isn't it better to live for five hundred years than to live forever?"

"Ignorance!" Feng Qianwei grinded his back teeth and said angrily: "It's so stupid! If force can solve everything, why should there be a god? Why do human races still have to establish an immortal? Why does Kunlun have to establish an emperor? Whoever has high martial arts power will be the emperor. Then both Kunlun and the human world will only die in war!"

Feng Qianni looked at Feng Mobi for a moment: "The human world needs gods, and Kunlun also needs them. Only in this way can there be real peace. You will be that god, the god of Kunlun, and the god of the three realms! You are just sacrificing the gods in all directions. After obtaining the power of Hongmeng, you want to guard Kunlun Ruins, control the wood spirits in the world or guard rivers, you can do it! The three realms will not be turbulent because of their sacrifice, but will only get better and better!"

Feng Mobi's heart was stirred, and thousands of emotions were intertwined in his mind, which made his mind blank.

Seeing Feng Mobi at a loss, Feng Qianni raised his lips and smiled: "Mobi, this thing will be done by one person after all. The person who did this is an evil person, and the only honorable god in the three realms who received the power of Hongmeng is the only honorable god in the three realms. Mobi, don't worry, this evil person is done by the father, and you just keep in mind that the honorable god who saves the three realms."

Feng Mobi's eyefelt feathers like crows wings kept trembling, as if they wanted to shake the tears in his eyes. Feng Mobi's eyes were red and swallowed the tears in his eyes: "If Father really thinks this way, why do you want to dress up as me when doing these things again?"

Feng Qianni's face changed and he looked at Feng Mobi in disbelief.

Feng Mobi looked up at Feng Qianni: "What my father thinks is probably the opposite. I will do this evil man, and you can be that clean savior, right?"

Feng Qianni's face darkened, and he slowly turned his direction at the tip of Bai Luo's knife: "Mobi, you are so disappointed by me."

Feng Mobi looked down at the cold light in Feng Qianni's hand, and tears fell down: "My father has been planning this plan for a long time, right? I waited for so long before I started to do it, but I was just waiting for me to grow up, and I looked the same size as you. I looked very similar to you, and it took almost no effort to dress up as me. I only need the same clothes and the same hair accessories."

Feng Mobi's arm shook, and the Demon-Capture Sword suddenly appeared in his hand: "But there is something different. I have the Demon-Capture Sword, but you don't."

Feng Qianni looked at Feng Mobi coldly: "You want to attack my father?"

Feng Mobi's eyes were deep, and light flowed faintly on the blade of the Demon-Capture Sword: "Do you know why I chose this Demon-Capture Sword as my magic weapon?" Feng Mobi looked up at Feng Qianni, and there seemed to be a cold wind in his eyes: "What I am not the demon clan, but the inner demon I want to seal."

The people who stayed on the eighth floor plank road had already noticed the strangeness of the ninth floor and showed doubtful eyes. If Feng Mobi was asked to haunt Feng Mobi, I am afraid that Ji Boyi and others would follow him to the ninth floor. Feng Qianni gritted his teeth and watched Feng Mobi gradually become murderous.

Suddenly, Bai Luo, who was supported by Feng Qianni, who was standing beside Feng Qianni, chuckled.

The laughter was extremely light, like a feather floating in the air. Feng Qianli shook his whole body, and Bai Luo's pair of blue-colored pupils looked directly at him. The blue-colored eyes looked like two clusters of ghost fires in the lava. The temperature of the ninth layer of Kunlun Ruins surrounded by magma seemed to drop to cold in an instant.

Feng Qianni suddenly burst into a cold sweat and looked at Bai Luo in horror. Bai Luo slowly stood up straight with his abdomen and said, "Emperor Fuxi? Such a coincidence?"

Feng Mobi also looked at Bai Luo in horror.

Feng Qianni's lips twitched, and he looked at Feng Mobi uneasyly and said to Bai Luo: "It's good that the Lord Jianwu is fine. I'll be relieved."

"Don't worry?" Bai Luo smiled coldly, pinched Feng Qianni's wrist and raised his hand. Feng Qianni's hand was still holding a shiny blade. "If Emperor Fuxi can really let go of his heart at this time, I admire Emperor Fuxi's courage."

Bai Luo pinched Feng Qianni's wrist tightly and almost crushed his wrist bones. Everyone standing on the eighth floor plank road saw the tip of the knife flashing with silver on Feng Qianni's hands.

Bai Luo's voice came from the ninth floor like a war drum. Every word seemed to be typing on the black rocks of Kunlun Ruins, suppressing the sound of ferocious beasts' sobs.

"As Emperor Fuxi, you are arbitrarily using the Heaven Seal, killing the life of the Seven Star Lord, colluding with the people of the demon clan to other people's devils. Feng Qiankai, how can you be worthy of this emperor!" After that, Bai Luo grabbed Feng Qiankai's wrist and swung it violently, and Feng Qiankai fell into the magma.

In desperation, Feng Qianli forced his energy and stepped on one reef and fell steadily on another reef. The reef he had stepped on was suddenly broken into several pieces and sank towards the lava.

Bai Luo smiled coldly: "You are the one who brought Zhu Yan Beast out of Kunlun Ruins."

If it hadn't been to this once, how could Feng Qianni know that the reef could be stepped on and which one could not? Even so, Feng Qianni still insisted on himself and said: "I don't understand what the King of Jianwu is talking about."

Bai Luo asked sternly, "Feng Qianniu, I'm afraid you are the one who releases the slaughter."

Feng Qianni smiled sarcastically: "The Lord of Jianwu is so good that he can be wrong. You are dereliction of duty in guarding Kunlun Ruins and run out. Could it be that you want to put this guilt on my deity?"

Bai Luo frowned slightly: "The rules of Kunlun's God Selection Lord should be changed. Why did you choose a bastard who is full of bad water and nonsense?"

Feng Qianli's face changed slightly: "Jiangwu God! I am Emperor Fuxi. Do you really think Kunlun is your Bai Ranxi who can succeed in the world?"

Bai Luo said calmly: "This Kunlun is not me, but it is not your Fuxi family. However, this Kunlun Ruins is indeed the original one."

Feng Qianwei's eyes shook: "Feng Mobi! The Emperor Jianwu destroyed the White Wolf Yi and died in the human world. He was unable to guard Kunlun Ruins and lost Zhu Yan's beast, and escaped. How should the two crimes be punished together?"

Feng Mobi's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Feng Qianni looked at Feng Mobi: "Feng Mobi, you are the head of the precepts institute! Have you forgotten your responsibilities?"

Feng Mobi's face looked extremely ugly, and his hand holding the Demon-Capture Sword kept trembling.

Bai Luo glanced at Feng Mobi: "Feng Mobi, your father is right. You are the head of the precepts college. Ask for your responsibilities. If he asks, you will answer yes."

Feng Mobi frowned and said, "I am in vain to guard Kunlun Ruins and will be punished by hundreds of whips. I will be killed by tens of thousands of people who have been killed by... thunder and cramps."

"Feng Mobi! You are a shameless head of the precepts! You only talk about the crimes and responsibilities of the King of the Martial God, but no matter what the reason is Feng Qianni's crimes and responsibilities!" Ji Junlan stood on the stigma of the wooden plank road, and his nine-eared bow had already pointed at Feng Qianni.

Feng Qianni smiled coldly: "Young Master Zhurong is afraid that he has not figured it out. The two crimes and responsibilities of the Lord Jianwu are all ironclad. As for my crimes and responsibilities, it is just imagined by Lord Jianwu. If you can't prove the truth about what you said just now, I may be able to cure you for being disrespectful."

"Oh?" Bai Luo looked at Feng Mobi coldly: "How will the crime of great disrespect be punished?"

Feng Mobi grinded his back teeth and said hard: "Whip three hundred."

Bai Luo said coldly again: "Where is the murder of the Emperor?"

Feng Mobi suddenly looked up at Bai Luo in horror. Bai Luo had already soared into the air, and the tiger soul flashed with golden light and crackled in the air, rushing towards Feng Qianni.

Feng Qianniu was shocked and flew backwards on another reef: "Bai Qiang Rhino! You are bold! The murder of the Emperor is the crime of ashes!"

"So what?" Bai Luo said coldly: "It's like if I don't kill you, you won't kill me."

Bai Luo spoke so calmly, as if it was an ordinary greeting. Feng Qianni didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he could only hide behind: "Bai Ranxi! Don't force me to do it!"

Bai Luo found two nearest reefs and rushed to the location where Feng Qianniu was. The reef she had stepped on was suddenly broken into several pieces under her feet.

Feng Qianli was angry and a spiritual stream in his hand suddenly turned into several ** engraved with scriptures. ** was spinning and rushed towards Bai Luo. Feng Qianli's spiritual stream was strong, and Bai Luo was immediately hit by ** and flew away.

Seeing that Bai Luo was about to fall into the magma, a black dragon shadow fell from the sky and steadily supported Bai Luo.

Xue Huo held Bai Luo and flew towards the sky above Kunlun Ruins. He was about to rush out of Kunlun Ruins. Suddenly, a huge ** was blocking Xue Huo. Xue Huo could only take Bai Luo on the three-story wooden plank road with Bai Luo.

Xue Huo looked at Bai Luo anxiously: "Bai Ranxi, something happened outside."

Bai Luo said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Xue Huohen said: "We underestimate Feng Qianni. This matter is not only Feng Qianni, the only one who is planning, but also Jiang Lian said!"

"What?!" Bai Luo looked at Xue Huo in horror.

Xue Huo: "Just just now, Feng Qianni and others, got down from Kunlun Ruins, Jiang Liandao turned back soon. He said that you were in danger of your life in Kunlun Ruins and needed some medicine, but he didn't expect that he brought heavenly soldiers. Now Kunlun Ruins is surrounded by him and cannot be exhausted. We are going out now to die."

Ye Ming hurriedly walked down from the first floor: "Now, only Mrs. Zhurong took Zhurong's soldiers outside Kunlun Ruins to stop Jiang Lian, but it seemed that it would not be long. Bai Ranxi, I'm afraid that they would let all the people who entered Kunlun Ruins die here today!"

Bai Luo looked at the people in Kunlun Ruins in horror, Feng Mobi, Ji Junlan, Ji Boyi, they actually planned to bury them all alive in Kunlun Ruins!"

Feng Qianniu stood above the ** and rode the wind in front of Bai Luo: "Bai Ranxi, do you think I am the only one who has such an idea? What I want to do is for Kunlun, to live on the twelfth floor of the Five Cities, by the Tianchi Lake, Kunlun Xuanpu and everyone in the Mountain of Fire!"

"Bah!" Ji Boyi has also reached the third level: "Feng Qianni! Don't be in that false benevolence and righteousness. What's for the three realms, it's all for yourself. You can do such a bad thing that is harmful to the world!"

Feng Qianni looked at Ji Boyi coldly: "Ji Boyi, do you know why Kunlun regards me, Fuxi, as the supreme? Because if you, a foolish and ignorant man, are the masters of Kunlun, you are afraid that Kunlun will not have a good life!"

Ji Boyi cursed angrily: "If you weren't for your troubles, I think life is going well!"

Feng Qianniui coldly said: "It's up to you. It's a pity that your Zhurong clan only leaves such a reckless girl. If I had a son, I could barely save him and let him keep Zhurong's bloodline."

Jiang Qinghan stumbled and ran to the third floor. He could hear the conversation between Bai Luo and Feng Qianni clearly. Looking up from the third floor of Kunlun Ruins, he could only see a ray of light. Jiang Qinghan lay on the wooden plank road and shouted loudly to the outside of Kunlun Ruins: "Dad! Dad!"

The only answer to Jiang Qinghan is his own echo.

Xue Huo frowned slightly: "Jiang Qinghan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You go out with Emperor Fuxi."

Jiang Qinghan looked at Xue Huo with red eyes: "What are you talking about Xue Henwan?! My father has always been a good person. Didn't he still help Jianwu Shenjun speak in Lingxiao Palace that day?"

Xue Huo looked at Jiang Qinghan with pity and said no answer.
Chapter completed!