Chapter 831 Begging for Food with a Golden Bowl

"This breath is..."

Feng Wuji's face was cloudy and uncertain, and after a while, a god asked, "Why did you stop, sir?"

"There is a terrible existence in this mountain."

Feng Wuji said in a low voice, "I want to see him, but I'm afraid of seeing him."

"Terrible existence?" Many gods were puzzled.

Feng Wuji's face was still cloudy and uncertain, his clothes were calm and automatic, and he was chattering: "He is my father. A terrible existence, but after all, he is my blood relative. I respect him and respect him. I didn't expect to meet him here. He didn't expect that Mr. Yi would be with him. But I am not what I used to be. I am stronger than my father. It seems that I want to dispel my fear of him. "

After a long time, Feng Wuji made up his mind, took a long breath, and led many gods to climb the mountain. The Great Lion Camel descended from the sky and squatted in front of many gods. The gods were awe-inspiring and said coldly: "A demon god wants to block our way? Gods like you are still going to stay in the void realm. What are you doing in the lower realm? Are you not afraid of death?"

Lord Shituo sneered, and said proudly: "A group of brats, do you know how to write the word dead? Would you like Master Shituo to teach you?"

Many gods and princes were furious, and each of them exploded with arrogance, so they wanted to attack. The Lion Camel Lord was happy and fearless, Feng Wuji raised his hand and said: "Don't get angry. I can also be regarded as half the master here, and I don't want to be angry with the gatekeeper. Watchman, listen carefully, I am the son of your master, I want to see your master."

"Are you the master's son?"

The Great Lion Camel was taken aback, looked him up and down, frowned and said: "My master is a human race, what race are you? Forget it, you follow me up the mountain, and these gods stay at the bottom of the mountain."

Feng Wuji laughed and said, "This is my subordinate. Naturally, I have to take it up the mountain for my father to have a look and see my current majesty."

Lord Lion Camel looked these gods up and down, with a strange expression on his face, shook his head and said: "It's up to you. Come with me."

Feng Wuji raised his head and chest, led the crowd up to the holy mountain, entered the Lingyu Palace, looked around, and said with a smile: "My father was also a talented person back then, living in such a place now really seems shabby."

A godly prince said with a smile: "Mr. Wuji's family history, even the master respects him a little bit, and he is used to seeing all kinds of rare treasures, so naturally he has extraordinary vision."

"Mr. Wuji can be regarded as honoring his ancestors. Your father must be very pleased to see him."

Feng Wuji laughed loudly, and said to Lord Shituo: "Go and invite my father out, and see if I can glorify his lintel and make his face shine!"

The great lion camel walked into the palace and said to Feng Xiaozhong: "Master, the son has come here, and he brought some gods with him, saying that he wants to see you, honor the ancestors."

Feng Xiaozhong and Zhong Yue were studying the body of this congenital god and demon, devoting their body and mind to it, gaining more and more, shaking his head and saying, "I don't see you."

Zhong Yue raised his head and said in surprise, "Your Son? Brother, how many sons do you have?"

"There is only one." Feng Xiaozhong said.

"Could it be Feng Wuji?"

Zhong Yue was murderous: "I've been looking for him for so many years, and I finally saw him again!"

Feng Xiaozhong glanced at him: "That's my son."

Zhong Yue suppressed his murderous intentions, and said coldly: "Your son betrayed the human race, deceived the master and exterminated the ancestors, harmed the human race, and instead of being a human being, he became a dog, and you still want to protect him? Brother, you should kill your relatives righteously!"

"But also my son."

Feng Xiaozhong straightened up, shook his head and said: "Your so-called racial righteousness is worse than bullshit in my eyes. No matter what he has done, he is my son. Brother, did my father kill me? If my father didn't kill me, would I Can you kill my son?"

Zhong Yue frowned and said, "Shall I kill him for you?"

"no."

Feng Xiaozhong shook his head and said: "You are my junior brother, that is his uncle, you can't kill him. I have no nurturing grace for him, no feelings for him, but I loved his mother, these are the only two things left in my heart. One flaw. If you kill him, there will only be one flaw in my heart, aren't you afraid?"

Zhong Yue shivered, thinking of how terrifying Feng Xiaozhong was who was completely out of control, and the old sect master Fengshang was his weakness, restraining him and allowing him to retain a trace of humanity.

The Xiaomang protoss woman he loved was another flaw in him, retaining another trace of his humanity. The Xiaomang protoss woman was dead, and this humanity fell on Feng Wuji, who would remind him of That woman from the Xiaomang God Clan.

These two traces of humanity allow Feng Xiaozhong to retain the characteristics of a human being, so he is a heavenly man, but if these two traces of humanity disappear, then Feng Xiaozhong is a pure god without any **** or anything The god of emotion is only divinity.

Zhong Yue still likes the current Feng Xiaozhong in his heart, if he becomes a pure god with only divinity, it would be terrible.

Zhong Yue suddenly laughed and said, "Since he's here, why don't you see him?"

Feng Xiaozhong thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He stepped out, Zhong Yue walked side by side with him, the two of them came to the main hall of Lingyu Palace, there was a wave of divine majesty, and many godly auras in the main hall completely bloomed, distorting the space, making the physical body look incomparably stalwart .

These gods sacrificed their primordial spirits to show their dharma appearances, some with three heads and six arms, some with bird heads and human bodies, some with yellow dragons around their waists, and some with feet on fire phoenixes, majestic and majestic.

The light wheel in the back of Feng Wuji's head rotated, and many gods stood behind him, making him look divine and extraordinary.

"Father!"

Seeing Zhong Yue and Feng Xiaozhong walking out, Feng Wuji's eyes lit up, and he bowed and said, "Father, do you think I am majestic now?"

Feng Xiaozhong glanced at him, then closed his eyes, and said, "Why did you come to see me? You don't come here to show off your prestige, do you?"

Feng Wuji smiled slightly, and said, "I originally came to chase after my disciple, but unexpectedly, I saw my father. Father, have you ever thought that your son will have the achievements he has today?"

He showed pride, and laughed loudly: "I did what you couldn't do, I avenged my mother's revenge, I planned to kill that old dog, and the Xiaomang God Clan fell into my trap." And I became a god and ancestor, and I worshiped the innate gods and demons as my teacher, who taught me the first-class innate avenues, innate methods, and I assisted the next emperor of heaven, even the next emperor of heaven would be courteous to me !"

He looked a little excited: "Can you think of it? Your son, you have come to this point now! Can you think of my current prosperity?"

Feng Xiaozhong nodded, but still did not open his eyes, and said: "Shituo, you didn't let him leave his followers at the foot of the mountain."

Lord Lion Camel said helplessly: "I told him to keep his entourage, but the young master refused, saying that he wanted to bring him up the mountain to let the master see his current majesty."

Feng Xiaozhong nodded lightly, and said to Feng Wuji: "Now I have seen your prestige, this prestige is too vain, it is easy to be punctured. What else do you want?"

Feng Wuji saw that he didn't care about his prestige, and felt lost, so he collected himself, looked at Zhong Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Father, I want to take away my unworthy disciple, and please father to fulfill it!"

Feng Xiaozhong's eyes were still closed, he shook his head and said, "This is your Uncle Zhong. If you call him Uncle Shi, he will spare your life for my sake in the future."

Feng Wuji was dumbfounded, Zhong Yue nodded with a smile, and said leisurely: "Nephew, turn around and be right."

Feng Wuji was furious in his heart, and suddenly laughed and said: "Father, taking him away is related to my future, I implore Father to make it happen!"

Feng Xiaozhong said: "You are not his opponent now, and you can't take him away. You have too many distracting thoughts, stay here, and practice with me for three thousand years, and then go out after three thousand years, and then you can compete with the heroes of the world."

Shocked and angry, Feng Wuji straightened up and laughed angrily: "Father, you want to imprison me for three thousand years? Do you know who I am now? I am a disciple of the innate god Tuyu, and Tuyu is not under the control of the emperor. , not under the jurisdiction of the underworld, but under the command of the heavens! I am an official under the command of the future emperor of heaven. Human race, you must respect me, sir! Have you ever enjoyed this kind of treatment? Have you ever thought that I will be here today? If you want to imprison me, my subordinates will not agree!"

Feng Xiaozhong frowned slightly, and Feng Wuji said angrily: "What did I do all this for? To make your face shine, to shine on the lintel, and to make you look at me more! You How can you bear to ruin my future for an outsider?"

Feng Xiaozhong's eyes were still tightly closed, and he said calmly: "I am doing it for your own good, follow me to practice for three thousand years, you can also be an emperor, and you don't have to be inferior to others."

"Why don't you dare look at me?"

Feng Wuji was even angrier, and said coldly: "I am now a disciple of the Innate God, an important minister of the future Emperor of Heaven, and there are countless capable people under my command. Which one is not better than you? Follow your practice and let me be the emperor, you lied to me Is it a three-year-old urchin?"

Feng Xiaozhong said indifferently: "I don't look at you, because I am afraid of destroying the beauty of your mother in my heart. You let me down, a child of the Feng family, your heart is too bad. You are a disciple for others, and you are someone else's teacher. Your servant, you are holding a golden bowl to beg for food..."

"My surname is Xiao!" Feng Wuji said loudly.

Feng Xiaozhong's body trembled slightly, his brows stretched out, and he said calmly, "Let's go."

Feng Wuji was furious, and sneered, "You can let me go, but I have to take him away!"

Feng Xiaozhong's figure disappeared, and countless figures shook in Lingyu Palace. The god under Feng Wuji's command was suddenly shattered, broken into pieces, and even Yuanshen was dismantled, but he was still alive, not dead. .

Feng Xiaozhong returned to the original place, with his eyes still closed, and ordered: "Lion camel, send them to the jade room, wash and strip them clean."

Lord Lion Camel has long been familiar with the strangeness, and transported these gods and sent them to the depths of Lingyu Palace.

Feng Wuji was dumbfounded, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Feng Xiaozhong flicked his sleeve, and he was spun, and he was thrown out. When he landed, the holy mountain in front of him suddenly shrank sharply, turning into a small dot and whizzing away ,Disappear.

In Lingyu Palace, Feng Xiaozhong opened his eyes, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, the tenderness gradually disappeared, and he returned to the usual calm to terrible indifference, and said: "My son has a bad temper, he will definitely treat me My hiding place is sold, so I can only change to another place. Brother Zhong, let's continue."