Fei Xingmen is a first-class family in the realm of God Ruins. It has been passed down for thousands of years, has a profound heritage and a huge power.

However, at this time, the fiery sea of ​​flames that was burning crazily swallowed all of this easily.

Rong Xiu narrowed his sword eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, a team of soldiers in black armor flew from the direction of the sea of ​​fire.

Their necklines are all engraved with the totem of Yuntianque.

These people are the black riders of Rong Xiu!

"See Your Highness!"

Hundreds of soldiers saluted together, brazenly iron and blood.

Rong Xiu Dao:

"What about people?"

"Return to your Highness, the subordinates came immediately after receiving your order, but it was still a step too late. When they arrived here, the fire had already burned, and most of the entire Feixing Gate fell and died, leaving only the last one hundred. Fifty-seven people barely survived. Now they have been placed hundreds of miles to the southwest by their subordinates."

"How about Shijia Patriarch and Shi Ruier?"

"The Patriarch of the Shijia family fled for the protectors of the tribe, and his soul has been destroyed. The second lady of Shi is not in a serious condition now, but she is sad and refused to speak."

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing suddenly will be hard to accept.

Rong Xiu nodded.

"Go over and take a look at this hall, you don't have to follow."

Although the soldiers felt strange, they had always respected Rongxiu's orders, and did not ask or dissuade them, so they responded respectfully and waited in place.

Although it is dangerous over there, His Royal Highness's strength is unfathomable, and there is no need for them to worry.

As soon as Rong Xiu's figure moved, he quickly came to the sky above the burning fire.

The houses have been engulfed by the fire, leaving only a vague outline.

The blazing high temperature caused the surrounding air temperature to rise a lot, and even a river not far away almost dried up.

Every inch of space is suffering from terrible burning and, almost distorted.

Rong Xiu looked down.

In the endless flames, a huge mirror slowly emerged.

Those flames danced frantically on the edge, but they seemed to be deeply jealous and did not dare to get close to the mirror.

Soon, a figure was reflected in the mirror.

It was a face exactly like Rong Xiu.

The man was dressed in a black robe and his eyes were deep and deep.

Sweat, cold, and honorable!

He looked at Rong Xiu and spoke slowly:

"You should go back."

...

"Patriarch, would you sit down and rest for a while?"

An old voice came from behind.

Shi Ruier shook her head, did not speak, still looking into the distance.

It was a hundred miles away from here, but I could still see the flames soaring into the sky.

One can imagine how bad the situation there has become.

And they—just escaped from that hellish place.

It was her home there.

Her father was dead, and she was ordered to take over as the head of the family.

From small to large, she has always been trained as the next Patriarch.

But she never expected that she would stand in this position in this situation.

Her eyes were red, but no tears fell.

The fire has completely evaporated her tears.

She doesn't even have the strength to cry now, but she is standing still with her last willpower.

The old man standing behind her looked distressed. After thinking and thinking, he couldn't help but persuade:

"Patriarch, you have done your best. If you hadn't sent the distress message, the people from Yuntianque would not come. We are afraid now--"

Shi Ruier looked startled.

In fact, she didn't hold any hope at the time, after all, everything happened too suddenly.

The only thing she could think of at the time was to ask Taohuawu for help.

Fortunately, Yuntianque came in time.

Otherwise, their entire Flying Star Gate may not be able to keep it.

At this moment, in the distance, a tall and long figure was quickly approaching.

It is Rongxiu!

Behind him, followed by Yun Tianque's black armored soldiers.

Everyone behind Shi Rui'er got up after seeing this.

"Son."

Shi Ruier stepped forward and solemnly saluted, her voice choked.

"Thank you Shengzi for helping me."

Rong Xiu said, "Now that the Fei Xing Gate is destroyed, you cannot go back. Later they will **** you all the way back to Taohuawu. You will stay there for the rest of the time. You are Yue'er's friend, she wants Save you, this temple will take action."

Shi Ruier took a deep breath:

"Two great graces, there is no retribution for the flying stars."

Rong Xiu nodded, turned and left.

Shi Ruier was taken aback for a moment, and asked quickly:

"Shengzi will not return to Taohuawu with us?"

Rong Xiu kept walking.

"There are important things in this hall that need to be returned to Yuntianque for processing, and will not go back temporarily."

Shi Ruier was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Suddenly something like this happened at the Fei Xing Gate. Rong Xiu guessed that he was also a little worried about Yun Tian Que. It was normal to go back.

Before she could say anything, Rong Xiu had already left with Yu Mo.

Looking at the figure that quickly disappeared into the distance, Shi Ruier felt a little uneasy in her heart.

At this time, the bridge on the horizon has quietly appeared.

Shi Ruier slowly clenched his fists.

...

Phoenix Mountain.

After confirming that most of the clansmen just fell asleep, the heart of Tuanzi finally settled a little bit.

But then, how to find Yi Zhao is a huge problem.

"I don't know what Elder Yi Yu is doing now."

Chu Liuyue thought of this and looked at the dumpling,

"Duanzi, how many of them are still on the Phoenix Mountain?"

"I'm here!"

Tuanzi nodded and stretched out his finger to the Phoenix Temple.

"Grandpa Yi Yu, they all seem to be inside! But..."

"But what?"

The dumpling bit his hand and said with some uncertainty:

"It seems that one person is missing."

Chu Liuyue's heart jumped: "Who is missing?"

"Grand Elder."

Yi Gong!

Chu Liuyue frowned.

Yi Gong was originally at odds with Tuanzi. After Tuanzi became the young master, Yi Gong was hit hard and rarely came out.

Why now, suddenly disappeared?

...

Inside the dimly squeezed cage, Lan Xiao was leaning against the wall halfway, with Erlang's legs tilted, the expression on his face still loose.

"I said, you are really boring like this. Everyone has discussed it and signed the contract. How could you just tear it up unilaterally? You also locked up all the little masters? You don't really think, Closed, we'll really get away from you, right?"

He sneered and turned over.

"It's been so long, and the sea has been smashed. You haven't given up your mind yet? It's naive. I advise you, my little man is very temperamental, and you can't control it. You'd better take advantage of the little man's temper. Hurry up and let the little master out!"

The low and hoarse voice finally sounded.

"You are tempering the divine body privately, it is the breach of contract first. If you really want to punish, you should come first!"

Lan Xiao let out a "hey", sat up, smiled evilly:

"The young master not only tempered the divine body, Lei was still sent by the girl Yue'er that day, why, envy?"

"My little master can remind you that what she sent is—the golden thunder!"

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