Chapter 5633 Feng Lao Rebelled?

Ziyun felt happy.

Feng Lao is indeed an old man who knows right from wrong.

In the past, it was nothing to worry about.

Feng Lao asked with concern: "How is Lord Demon Emperor doing now?"

"Father is in retreat."

"Although the truth about his eldest brother's death hit him hard, it also made him see the true face of the Presbyterian Church."

"So Mr. Feng, what I'm going to say next, you must keep it in your heart and never say it out loud."

Ziyun's expression became serious.

"kindness."

Feng Lao nodded.

"We, the four major demon temples, have formed an alliance in private to fight against the Presbyterian Church."

Ziyi conveys the message.

"What?"

Feng Lao stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with shock.

Against the Presbyterians?

No kidding!

What kind of existence is the Presbyterian Church?

The people of the Presbyterian Church are so powerful. If they fight against the Presbyterian Church, aren't they seeking death?

"Mr. Feng, calm down."

Ziyun quickly reached out to comfort him.

How could a person of such age be so surprised?

"Xiaoyun, this is not something I can deal with calmly."

"You know, what are you doing?"

"The Elders Council is above our four major demon temples, and its strength and foundation are unfathomable."

"This time I went to the Presbyterian Council and learned the art of body refining. I am just a leader, but I am a demon king-level existence."

"It is conceivable that the overall strength of the Presbyterian Church is terrifying."

"I even suspect that the people in the Presbyterian Church are all powerful without beginning."

Feng Lao said.

When he enters or exits the Presbyterian Church, he always enters the space artifact, so he doesn't know many situations.

All he knew was the man who took him to the Presbyterian Church.

"I understand everything you said."

"And I know more about the Presbyterian Church than you do."

Ziyun said.

This is indeed no exaggeration.

Even the situations Qin Feiyang told her were beyond Feng Lao's reach.

"Yeah?"

Feng Lao was surprised.

"kindness."

Ziyun nodded and continued: "Not only me, but also my father, all Demon King uncles, including the Demon Emperors of the three major Demon Palaces, now know many things about the Presbyterian Council."

"but."

"Everyone still chooses to form an alliance."

"This shows that everyone has opinions on the Presbyterian Church."

Feng Lao pondered for a moment and frowned: "Despite this, it is definitely an unwise choice to fight against the Presbyterian Church."

"What is wisdom?"

"What's unwise?"

"Is it wise to always be controlled by others?"

"Is it wise to just swallow your anger?"

"Lao Feng."

"Although you are now successful and famous, what do you dare to say no to what the elder asks you to do?"

"Don't you still have to pretend to be a grandson in front of them?"

"You don't have to care, but you still have sons, and there will be grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and descendants for generations to come. What about them?"

"Are we still like you? Living under the oppression of the Presbyterian Church?"

Ziyun sighed.

Feng Lao fell silent.

"Say it this way!"

"My eldest brother is the first, and he will definitely not be the last."

"In the beginning, I was actually the same as you."

"But when I learned about my eldest brother's death and that they imprisoned, tortured, and even killed my father, I was completely disappointed in the Presbyterian Church."

"There is no need for such an organization to exist."

Ziyun said with cold eyes.

Feng Lao's expression changed and he shouted: "Xiaoyun, do you know what you are talking about? If someone from the Presbyterian Church hears this, your nine lives will not be enough to kill you."

"If I can use my life to awaken everyone's fighting spirit and bloody spirit, I would be very willing."

Ziyun spoke.

"Crazy, crazy, you are all crazy."

Feng Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't say that you must join our alliance. You have the right to choose, so you can think about it slowly."

After Ziyun said that, he stood up and left.

"How did it become like this?"

Feng Lao looked sad.

During the period of seclusion, too many things happened, how could he digest them all at once?

…

"How about it?"

Purple bamboo forest.

Qin Feiyang looked at Ziyun and asked.

"Lao Feng's attitude is a bit resistant."

Ziyun shook his head.

"It's normal to resist. After all, we are dealing with the Presbyterian Church."

"Our Xuan Mo Palace is actually quite good. At least people like the Wind Demon King support us."

"But the demon kings of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Divine Demon Palace, and the Holy Demon Palace are still kept in the dark."

"I can't help but worry about Ren Tianxing, Zhuang Shiyu, and Qi Yunshan."

"How can we convince these demon kings?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled.

"Don't say it, it's true."

Ziyun nodded.

The alliance was a private decision made by the four demon kings.

Except for Zhou Tiancheng, the three demon kings, no one knows about them.

"Maybe we have to wait for an opportunity."

"An opportunity that resonates with all the demon kings and triggers their inner anger."

Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.

"There's no rush in this matter."

"We can wait."

Ziyun said.

"kindness."

"Even if you can't wait for the opportunity, you can still create it."

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart. His eyes flickered slightly and he said calmly: "Sister, I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

Ziyun is suspicious.

"In addition to medals and meritorious deeds, what else can be activated on the altar of the place of inheritance?"

Qin Feiyang was curious.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment and said speechlessly: "Why do you suddenly care about this?"

"Ahem!"

"You're curious!"

"Besides, my adoptive father asked me to help you when he was in retreat. Then I have to know more about the situation in Xuan Mo Palace!"

Qin Feiyang sneered.

"Assist me?"

Ziyun couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Tell me yourself, when have you assisted me?"

"Some time ago, I was imprisoned in Baihua Valley, so I couldn't help you!"

Qin Feiyang laughed dryly.

Ziyun was helpless.

With a thought, a token about the same size as a medal appeared, exuding a hazy brilliance.

"what?"

Qin Feiyang asked with calm eyes.

He had already thought that this might be the key to opening the altar, but he certainly couldn't reveal a pair of longing eyes.

"This is the key to unlocking the place of inheritance."

"With it, you can take out as many inheritances as you like."

Ziyun smiled.

"Really? Let me see."

Qin Feiyang looked surprised, took the token from Ziyun's hand, and looked at it over and over.

There is nothing on the token except the word "Xuan".

It looks ordinary and it is hard to imagine that this is the key to opening the altar.

"There are only two tokens."

"One is in my hand, and the other is in father's hand. It is no exaggeration to say that it is more important than our lives."

Ziyun said.

Qin Feiyang asked curiously: "Who gave you these two tokens?"

"The last Demon King."

"These two tokens will only be passed down to successive Demon Emperors."

"No one else, including the Demon King, is qualified to control it."

Ziyun smiled proudly and asked, "How is it? Your sister is quite capable, right? She was able to get this crucial key."

"That's that."

Qin Feiyang nodded and returned the token to Ziyun.

Ziyun also put it away, stood up and said with a smile: "Then I will go back first. There are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with. Please help me keep an eye on Mr. Feng."

"Pay attention to Mr. Feng?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"right."

"Until he takes a stand, every move he makes will be under our surveillance."

"if he……"

"I just think that if, if he chooses to tip off the Presbyterian Church, you will..."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Ziyun's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Just kill first and then play."

Say it.

She stepped away in one step.

Qin Feiyang looked surprised.

Kill first and play later!

Unexpectedly, Ziyun was such a resolute person.

But think about it.

If she didn't have any skills, how could she manage such a large Xuan Mo Palace? Even the entire Dongxuan Continent was managed by her.

"Behead first and then play."

Qin Feiyang murmured, looked up in the direction of Feng Lao's residence, and said with a smile: "Don't seek death."

After saying that, he entered the ancient tower and left quietly through the air.

As for the token in Ziyun's hand, he would definitely grab it, but for this matter, he had to slowly find an opportunity.

and!

It's best to remain unaware.

The courtyard where Feng Lao lives is also in the Demon King's restricted area and is newly built.

Not that big.

But it can be seen that Feng Lao likes to be clean and tidy.

and.

After successfully entering the realm of no beginning, Feng Lao also began to let himself go and pick up his own hobbies.

His hobby is drinking.

Qin Feiyang was hiding in the ancient pagoda, floating in Feng Lao's yard, silently monitoring Feng Lao.

Feng Lao has been feeling a little irritable these past two days.

He seemed to be hesitating, struggling, making a choice.

Day three!

He suddenly left the Xuan Mo Palace and flew towards a deep mountain.

Half an hour passed.

He landed on a mountain top, still looking like he was struggling.

"what's the situation?"

Qin Feiyang looked at Feng Lao in the screen suspiciously.

"Why!"

finally.

Feng Lao let out a low sigh, let go of his senses, looked around, and then took out the sound transmission stone and a token.

"kindness?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

It was actually the order of the elders.

Buzz!

soon.

A shadow appeared.

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

It's a blood-haired old man!

what happened?

Why is Feng Lao related to the blood-haired old man?

To know.

This blood-haired old man belongs to the second elder, fourth elder, fifth elder, eighth elder, and ninth elder.

"Could it be..."

Qin Feiyang's heart sank.

Not only was there an order from the elders, but a message was also sent to the blood-haired old man...

It seems that Mr. Feng is really looking for death if he plans to tip off the Presbyterian Church!

"Are you summoning me so soon? Is there any good news?"

The blood-haired old man asked with a smile.

"yes."

Feng Lao nodded and said, "But I want to report to Lord Xu Feng personally."

"Are you also qualified to meet Master Xu Feng?"

The blood-haired old man looked disdainful.

"If Xu Feng doesn't come to see me in person, I will never tell you this news."

Feng Lao said in a deep voice.

"Are you looking for death?"

The blood-haired old man was furious.

"right."

"I'm just looking for death."

"If you can, come and kill me!"

For the blood-haired old man, Feng Lao was not afraid at all, but instead had a sneer and provocation on his face.