Chapter 4413: Wind Ghost Valley
After Wen Lun finished speaking, he looked a little depressed.
The so-called marriage relationship looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact it is just a matter of humiliation.
At least in Wen Lun's view, the Wen family's move was inappropriate and even showed weakness and humiliation to a certain extent.
"I didn't expect that the Wen family and the Feng Gui clan would have such things." Nie Tian felt Wen Lun's emotions, frowned slightly, and asked, "How is the relationship between the Wen Feng family now?"
Since there is a marriage, the relationship between the two families should ease a lot.
Wen Lun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "In recent years, the reputation of the Wen family has become weaker and weaker, but the Feng Gui family has become stronger and stronger with age. Although my sister and Feng Kun are engaged, the Feng family has never come. After proposing marriage, I’m afraid I’m already thinking about how to break off the engagement.”
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and his face looked a little ugly.
It seemed that the situation facing the Wen family was more difficult than he expected.
"Actually, my sister doesn't like that Feng Kun either. Although this person is extremely talented, he is insidious and arrogant. He is definitely not a kind person." Wen Lun glanced at Nie Tian and added.
"Well, I have also heard of the name Feng Kun. He should be one of the strongest people of the younger generation in the Seventh Cultivation Saint Realm." Fan Zhong also spoke at this time, and said solemnly: "I heard that Feng Kun had previously He was a disciple of the Guiya Sect, but later he had a conflict with his fellow disciples and killed many people. The Guiya Sect had no choice but to let Feng Kun return to his clan. "
Hearing Fan Zhong talk about this, Wen Lun's face changed slightly, and he seemed a little nervous. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I heard that the Gui Ya Sect has sent another invitation to Feng Kun. As long as Feng Kun is willing to join Gui Ya Zong, directly the elder of the inner sect.”
"Elder of the inner sect!" Fan Zhong's eyes trembled, looking a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Gui Ya Sect is really generous. There are only a dozen or so elders of the inner sect in the sect. He is a strong man from the older generation who has made great contributions to his sect.”
"I didn't expect that they would be willing to give Feng Kun an inner sect elder. However, I feel that it would be difficult for Feng Kun to be tempted by this inner sect elder position."
Although the inner sect elders of Guiya Sect have a high status, they are no more than the protectors of Fengtian Ming Sect.
Since Feng Kun was already a leader in the Seventh Cultivation Saint Realm and the number one genius of Feng Gui, the position of head of the Feng Family was already within his reach, so naturally he would not be tempted by an inner sect elder.
"Can't he be hired for the position of elder of the inner sect?" Wen Lun couldn't help being surprised, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He originally thought that once the Guiya Sect's conditions were made, Feng Kun would immediately agree.
It seemed that he still underestimated Feng Kun.
"You underestimate Feng Kun too much. I guess his strength is not much weaker than the inner sect elders of Guiya Sect." Fan Zhong glanced at Wen Lun and said with a wry smile.
"Is he that strong?" Wen Lun was stunned again, with a look of shock on his face.
Feng Kun is about the same age as him, but his strength is actually catching up with the strong men of the older generation?
"After hearing what Flag Master Fan said, I really want to meet this person." Nie Tian smiled, with a bit more expectation in his eyes.
Fan Zhong nodded and smiled, thinking, maybe Lord Fenghuang can fight on par with Feng Kun.
Half a day later, under the leadership of Wen Lun, Nie Tian and others arrived at the Valley of the Wind Ghost where the Wind Ghost clan was located.
Everyone stood under the peak, overlooking the Valley of Wind Ghost below. From a distance, they could see spacious houses standing among the peaks.
Looking at it this way, the Fenggui clan does not look like a family, but more like a sect.
A long time ago, the Fenggui clan was very famous in the holy world of the heavens, and was even one of the top ten aristocratic families in the heavens.
However, later on, the power of his bloodline weakened, and so did his family's strength, so he came to the Seventh Path Holy Realm and became a secluded home.
"Let's go." Wen Lun nodded slightly, stood up, and led the way.
After a while, everyone arrived at the entrance of the Valley of Wind Ghosts.
As soon as their figures fell, more than a dozen black-clothed warriors appeared around them, directly surrounding them.
"Who is it?" The leader of the black-clothed warrior spoke coldly and scolded sternly.
"I am Wen Lun of the Wen family. This is Lord Fenghuang of the Fengtian Ming Sect. I have something to visit with Chief Feng. Please tell me on my behalf." Wen Lun signaled everyone not to act rashly, then took a step forward and said.
"Wait." The leader of the men in black responded coldly, and then asked a warrior in black to return to the valley to report.
But before the black-clothed warrior had time to move, a majestic sound came from the valley.
"Lord Fenghuang has come to the Valley of the Wind Ghost in person. I am unable to welcome him personally. Please forgive me." The sound was like a loud bell, with a rolling momentum, falling in everyone's ears.
"You're welcome, Your Excellency." Nie Tian didn't know the identity of the person who spoke, so he couldn't call him casually, so he could only respond with a faint smile.
"Lord Fenghuang, I'm at Jiufeng Tower. Please come into the valley." The majestic voice sounded again, and then disappeared like a gust of wind.
"Lord Fenghuang, please!" The black-clothed warriors in front of them realized that Nie Tian's identity was no small matter. The leader stepped forward and bowed.
Nie Tian nodded and entered the valley with everyone.
Although the name is Valley, the Valley of Wind Ghost is actually a group of continuous mountains. However, the mountains are short and located among the mountains. From a distance, it looks like a canyon.
Entering the Valley of Wind Ghost, Nie Tian immediately felt that the energy aura in the surrounding space was much stronger than outside, and his mood improved a lot.
Under the leadership of the black-clothed warriors, Nie Tian and others quickly arrived at the Nine Winds Tower.
The high pavilion stands on the peak, like a sharp sword, extremely powerful.
In the pavilion stood an old man in white, short and thin, with a kind look, giving people a very friendly feeling.
But next to the old man in white, stood a young man in green, not tall, but with a strange sense of power all over his body, very terrifying.
"Feng Kun!" Wen Lun's eyes trembled when he saw the man in green, and he was quite surprised.
He didn't expect to meet Feng Kun.
"So he is Feng Kun." Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he quickly swept over the man in green, smiling faintly.
Although it was only a moment, he could feel the terrifying power in Feng Kun's body. He was definitely a genius with extraordinary destiny.
Moreover, there was a murderous aura on Feng Kun's body that could not be hidden. It was obviously cultivated by long-term killing.
"Lord Fenghuang, the old man is the elder of the Feng family." Wen Lun calmed down and secretly communicated with Nie Tian.
Nie Tian nodded slightly. He didn't see the head of the Feng family, but seeing the elder was almost the same.
"Lord Fenghuang has come to visit us. I am sorry for not being able to greet you from afar." Feng Yaosheng, the elder of the Feng family, smiled heartily and nodded slightly to Nie Tian.
"You are too kind, elder." Nie Tian did the same and walked up to the Nine Winds Platform.
"The Fengtian Fate Sect is really not good enough. The dignified Fenghuang is actually a waste who has not even set foot on Tianjue." At this time, Feng Yaosheng hadn't spoken yet, and Feng Kun on the side spoke directly, sweeping his eyes over Nie Tian with contempt, with a condescending attitude.