Chi la! I heard a strange noise and saw that the space in that place suddenly cracked open. Several wingmen stood there dumbfounded, looking at Wang Chen with eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"Little friend Wang Chen, please don't do anything!"

When Morpheus saw Wang Chen split open the island guarding barrier with one strike of his sword, he thought that Wang Chen had murderous intent, so he hurriedly ran to Wang Chen's side and shouted to the wingmen: "I am from the Elf tribe.

Sacred Mountain Elder Morpheus, this is really a misunderstanding. We did not come here with any ill intentions. Please ask friends from the Winged Tribe to speak out."

Following Morpheus's words, the wingmen who were madly attacking Zhou Youcai and others in the space finally stopped attacking, and the entire space suddenly returned to calm for a while. Everyone only felt that the bound space around them loosened.

A female wingman led the group of wingmen who had retreated into the forest and slowly walked out.

"It turns out you are the elder of the Holy Mountain of the Elf Tribe. I'm sorry." The winged woman looked at Morpheus coldly, without feeling sorry for what had just happened.

"Yes, I am Morpheus. These are all my friends. What just happened was really a misunderstanding. Who are you? What happened to the Winged Humans?"

"My name is Feng Qiushui, and I am the new great elder of the Yi Clan. As for what happens to us, it is none of your business."

After the winged woman answered Morpheus coldly, she looked at Wang Chen and others carefully and said, "Cultivators, what is the purpose of coming here through the Forbidden Sea of ​​Gods?"

Seeing Feng Qiushui's cold attitude, Wang Chen became more and more dissatisfied with him and sneered: "I was entrusted by someone to find your ancestor god - Senior Feng Shen, so before that, I must meet your clan leader first."

"Really? Then I'm sorry, the great God of Wind has been sleeping for many years, and we ourselves can't contact him. As for the clan leader, he is in retreat now, so you can't see anyone, so you should go back now" Feng Qiushui answered expressionlessly

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"Impossible! Every time Feng Qingyun makes a breakthrough in his cultivation, he comes to share his experiences with me. It's impossible that he doesn't even tell me about the retreat beforehand. I want to see your clan leader Feng Qingyun! Even if he is in retreat, tell him that I

Morpheus is here, I don’t believe he won’t see me!”

The Elf Tribe and the Winged Tribe have always had a very good relationship. Morpheus himself and Feng Qingyun, the leader of the Winged Tribe, are even old friends. Now, he and Wang Chen and others have traveled through the Forbidden Sea of ​​Gods and arrived at Tianfeng Island. However,

Morpheus was extremely angry when he was asked to go back without even taking a few steps into the island.

"Hehe, you also said that you and Patriarch Feng Qingyun are old friends. Don't you know that he ascended more than a hundred years ago? Our current patriarch is Feng Yunlong, the nephew of Patriarch Feng Qingyun." Feng Qiushui smiled coldly.

, eyes full of disdain

Morpheus blushed. Indeed, Feng Qingyun once wrote to himself that he had a premonition that he was about to ascend, but he didn't have much hope in ascending because he was not sure that he could survive the catastrophe, so Morpheus

I thought he was still there, but I didn't expect that Feng Qingyun had successfully ascended.

Morpheus was unwilling to leave like this, and said: "Where is Feng Qingyun's son Feng Xiangtian? I want to see him!"

After hearing this name, the expressions of the winged men all changed. The bows and arrows they originally put down were raised again, and they all pointed at Morpheus, with wary expressions.

The same Feng Qiushui smiled coldly, looked at Morpheus with a stern face and said: "For the sake of the good relationship between the elves and our clan, this time I will remind you that Feng Xiangtian is a traitor to our clan. As early as a hundred years ago, I will remind you."

He was expelled from the Winged Human Race many years ago, so please don’t mention this person next time, otherwise...hum!"

Morpheus was trembling with anger after hearing this. This Feng Qiushui was too much. Her attitude seemed to treat him as an enemy. Even if Fengxiang innocently expelled the Winged Human Race, he shouldn't be so cold to him. It's in vain that the Elf Race has always looked down upon him.

It's really annoying to be treated so coldly by a friend of the Yi clan!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. Just as Morpheus was about to reprimand him, Wang Chen on the side stopped him. He stepped forward and looked at Feng Qiushui and said, "Since the patriarch is in retreat, I don't know.

Can we sit in your clan and wait for Chief Fengyun Long to come out of seclusion? Don’t you want your ancestor god to wake up?"

"No need!"

Before Wang Chen could finish his words, Qiu Shui coldly interrupted him and said, "Our clan's affairs don't need outsiders to take care of it! So please come back! Our Wing Human clan has not been peaceful recently, and people keep pretending to be me.

Friends of the Winged People are here, so please go back and forth from wherever you are. If not, don’t think that you can insult Tianfeng Island and the ten thousand-year-old foundation of the Winged People with a magic weapon in your hand. It is not something you can insult lightly!"

After being interrupted and rejected by Leng Duan, Wang Chen felt a trace of anger in his heart. However, he understood that something big had happened to the Yiren clan, and he did not want to forcefully break into Tianfeng Island. After all, he and the Yiren did not have any deep hatred.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen calmed down his surging mood, looked at Feng Qiushui and said, "Okay, but we won't give up just like that! Please be sure to report this to your clan leader, we will come back again."

After saying that, Wang Chen stopped lingering and turned around to fly back. Zhou Youcai and Little Witch were all indignant, but seeing Wang Chen with a gloomy face there, they said nothing and had no choice but to follow.

Feng Han glanced at Tianfeng Island behind him with a complicated look, and then followed him.

Watching Wang Chen and his group flying farther and farther on the sea until they disappeared, Feng Qiushui sneered and said to the people behind him: "You just continue to stay here. The cunning of cultivators is beyond our imagination. I have to go

Report to the clan leader"

…

This is a palace of incomparable splendor. The window sills on the ground are all paved with purple gold and jade. If you put any decoration here in the world of cultivators outside, it will cause a climax of tens of thousands of people snatching it. The sun's rays shine on this palace, everywhere.

There was a dazzling luster and in the center of the palace, there was a huge crystal mirror.

"Where is Feng Qingyun's son Feng Xiangtian? I want to see him!"

"For the sake of the good relationship between the Elf clan and our clan, I will remind you this time that Feng Xiangtian is a traitor to our clan and was expelled from the Winged Human clan more than a hundred years ago, so please don't mention it next time.

This person, otherwise...hum!"
Chapter completed!