"I will become an enemy..." Lan Mengling was stunned for a moment, but she felt an enlightenment in her heart.

The princess of the Zhuque clan cannot understand many things, but is just because she is trapped by love.

In fact, she is extremely talented and rarely can compare with her!

By connecting the past and aftermath, as well as the words of Grandma Feng, the sadness in Lan Mengling's eyes dissipated a lot.

"Because I know that it will become an enemy sooner or later, because I am afraid that it will hurt me after becoming an enemy... So did I make a choice in advance?" Lan Mengling murmured to himself: "This little thief is always so annoying."

Grandma Feng sighed and said, "Lan'er, what kind of position does he occupy in your mind?"

Lan Mengling was stunned for a moment, and said with a red face, "I, I don't know."

"I only know that over the years, there is only one such person who can make me laugh, make me sad, and make me want to be with him."

"For thousands of years, I live like a puppet, without joy, anger, sorrow, and freedom."

"It was him who woke me up and let me know that living is so beautiful; living has many happy things to do..."

"I don't know how to describe this feeling, but I know that for him, I can do anything."

"Even if you die, you will be willing to do anything."

The words like a vow of a country are told in a leisurely manner without any surprise.

But Grandma Feng clearly heard the firmness among these sentences!

Grandma Feng nodded and said, "That's it, then do you know what position you occupy in his mind?"

Lan Mengling raised her head and said for a while: "I didn't know before, but I knew the moment the domain of sadness came out."

"This bastard, this is what he does to me... in fact, he feels more painful than anyone else!"

"He obviously... pretended to be cold and pretended to be ruthless with me."

"This bastard, he pretends to be like this!"

Grandma Feng looked at Lan Mengling with distress and said, "He knows that sooner or later you will become enemies. He is unwilling to deceive you and unwilling to let you break with the Demon Temple for him."

"Once you cast your vote on him, you're dead!"

"Now, do you understand why he did this?"

Lan Mengling burst into tears: "I know, but mother-in-law, why do you know all this? How did you guess it?"

Grandma Feng gently wiped Lan Mengling's tears, and then said, "Of course I know."

"I knew it when I first met him."

"He doesn't know me, but I know him because I am from the same place as him..."

Lan Mengling widened her eyes: "The same place? How could it be, how could it be?"

She had guessed where the so-called same place was.

If you can oppose the Demon Temple, you will eventually become enemies with her. Where else can you be besides the Temple of War?

It would be fine if Shen Lang came from the Temple of War, but how could even the most loyal Grandma Feng, the Zhuque clan, be from the Temple of War?

Grandma Feng smiled and said, "Lan'er, it's not just me, but you are, too."

"The Suzaku clan, and you, we have never been people from the Demon Temple!"

"My old woman stayed by your side for so many years. In addition to taking care of you and exploring the reality of the Demon Temple, the most important thing is to get your soul blood back!"

"Isn't that kid doing such a scene because your soul blood is in the hands of the Black Dragon?"

Lan Mengling was shocked: "I...we are from the Temple of War God? The Suzaku clan is from the Temple of War God? Why did I never know?"

The news came too suddenly and too amazing.

Even Lan Mengling's mind was so wise that she could not understand it at this moment.

Grandma Feng shook her head and said, "Silly child, if you know, what's wrong?"

"Do you think you have such a little ability to do something under the nose of the Black Dragon Demon Lord? Can you hide it from that old devil?"

"Even if you can hide it from the old devil, there are a group of old monsters called Venerables on it!"

After a pause, Grandma Feng said again: "The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire is the most yang and strong flame. How can the Vermilion Bird clan, which has the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, be easily subdued?"

"The Demon Temple conquers the divine beasts, Taotie, Bifang, and the Phoenix clan everywhere..."

"Do you think they are willing to be subdued and suppressed?"

"They were just forced to do so, just because their strength was too weak, and there was no way."

"But they have no choice, it doesn't mean that the Suzaku clan has no choice!"

"No one knows that as early as ancient times, the ancestor of the Suzaku clan was already a member of the Temple of War God!"

"About this, even within the Temple of the God of War, is a secret, and very few people know about it."

Lan Mengling gasped and said, "Then... where did the Suzaku clan go? Did he return to the Temple of War God? Why didn't they take me with you?"

Grandma Feng shook her head and said, "I haven't returned to the Temple of War. The Suzaku clan is no longer in this human world."

Lan Mengling's face was full of disbelief.

At this time, Grandma Feng said again: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, a guy named Gu Feng appeared in the Zhuque clan... Well, this was told by your father in person. I hadn't even joined the Zhuque clan at that time."

"Your father said that this person's cultivation is obviously very poor, but his methods are extremely against the will of heaven."

"He predicted the fate of the Suzaku clan and pointed out the relationship between the Suzaku clan and the God of War Temple."

"This person seems to know everything and be able to do everything..."

"At the same time, he brought a drop of blood to the Suzaku clan, a drop of blood from the Suzaku God King in the highest plane!"

"This drop of blood can change the fate of the entire Suzaku clan!"

Lan Mengling's heart was turbulent and she couldn't help asking, "Then... what happened to that drop of the blood of the Suzaku God King? What's the magical use?"

"Is the Vermilion Bird Clan disappearing because of this drop of blood?"

Grandma Feng looked at Lan Mengling with a steady state, and after a while, she said: "That drop of blood from the Suzaku God King was cultivated into a human form after the Suzaku clan was nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years. The patriarch of the Suzaku clan named her... Lan Mengling."

"..." Lan Mengling was stunned.

Grandma Feng gently stroked Lan Mengling's hair and said, "The fate of the Zhuque clan has been changed because of you."

"The soul blood that the strong men of the Zhuque clan were taken away by the Black Dragon was quietly recaptured from the Black Dragon Demon King with the help of your strange means when you were young, and finally..."

"What happened in the end?" Lan Mengling suddenly came into contact with so many secrets, and her eyes became flustered.

Grandma Feng sighed and said, "You are young, tell your father that you can sense the soul blood of the Vermilion Bird clan in the hands of the Black Dragon."

"Of course your father and others were overjoyed, and immediately let you sense and regain the soul blood."

"In the end, these soul blood were indeed taken back, but you were unconscious..."

"It was only then that everyone realized that your strange method was not to regain the soul blood of the Zhuque clan, but to replace the soul blood of the strong men of the Zhuque clan with your own soul blood, but to replace the soul blood of the Zhuque clan with the plum blossoms!"

"It's time to that point, your father and the others have no way."

"Gu Feng said that you can change the fate of the Zhuque clan, and that prophecy is being realized step by step."

"When the soul blood of the strong men of the Zhuque clan was regained, Gu Feng appeared again in the Zhuque clan...that was more than 10,000 years ago."

"He predicted the battle between the Temple of War God and the Temple of Demon, and hoped that the Suzaku clan would take action to help the Temple of War God."

Lan Mengling's eyes showed a confused look: "How could there be such a terrifying person? Did he predict the battle between the Temple of War and the Temple of Demon that he predicted was the battle more than ten years ago?"

"It was that battle." Grandma Feng nodded and said, "You know everything about that battle... The Demon God Temple was defeated, and the Emperor of War defeated the Demon God Temple with one force and did not have the power to fight back!"

"Even those so-called venerables, known as the clone of the demon god, are like local chickens and dogs in front of the War Emperor!"

"What a stunning and stunning figure!"

"I am the only one who rules the world, and I am the one who is talking about him..."

Grandma Feng's eyes were full of reverence and continued, "However, after that, Heilong and others used the altar built by Yuanli fragments to summon the demon lord's clone."

"It's strange that the War Emperor's cultivation is already at the peak of this human world. I'm afraid even the Sixth Patriarch is not as good as that. If he lets go, he may not lose the Demon Lord's clone."

"But he didn't seem to think of letting go of the battle with the Demon Lord, but he gave up and chose to self-destruct. He used the power of self-destruction to break the Temple of War into the crack of space-time."

"There are not many forces in the human world know about this battle, and until now, not many people know that the War Emperor has fallen."

"Sad and majestic, unbelievable..."

Lan Mengling was stunned for a while and suddenly came back to her senses: "But mother-in-law, the Zhuque clan did not help in the end? Even if they helped, how could they deal with the Demon Lord?"

"The Demon Lord's clone, later the Soul Ancestor and the Corpse Ancestor who were dormant on the side, was pushed into the crack of time and space?"

Grandma Feng shook her head and said, "Of course, the Vermilion Bird clan has taken action."

"They had already entered the space-time crack ten thousand years ago, and found the right position through the ancient style of anti-Heaven magical power, and then used the magical power to build a unique space in the space-time crack, waiting for the Temple of War!"

"Hmph, this world, when it comes to mastering space, who can compare with the Suzaku clan?"

"After the Temple of War God escaped into the crack in time and space, drifted inside it, and if you are not careful, you may disappear into the long river of time and space."

"It is precisely because of all the Zhuque clan that the Temple of War can be firmly fixed in the cracks in time and space, and be safe and sound!"

"Now, just wait for the human world to build coordinates and guide them to return."

Lan Mengling finally figured it out.

But after thinking it through, my mind was still a little confused.

Grandma Feng said again, "Do you know why I will tell you all this at this time?"
Chapter completed!