Wan Yao Mountain.

Feng Xijiao has been feeling a little restless these two days, and she has inexplicably become a little more irritable.

Just now, the girl Feng Qing, who was most pleased with it, came to pay tribute to it, but Feng Xijiao was sent away, and she didn't even want to let it in.

This has never happened before.

With Feng Xijiao's cunning, even when facing the Crocodile Xin, he could smile and feel as deep as water when facing its most hated Crocodile Xin, let alone facing its favorite Feng Qing granddaughter.

"So, what's wrong with me? Why do you feel so irritable?"

Feng Xijiao seemed to realize that something was wrong with her. She felt a sense of crisis when she was in trouble, but it had no clue at the source of this sense of crisis.

"No, I am now in Wan Yao Mountain, the holy land. With the protection of my son Feng Qiu Demon King's will, how could there be any danger?"

"What's wrong with it? The ancestral land or the human race?"

"Yes, there is also the human monster Yang Fan. Speaking of which, since he arrived at Ruan Feng City, where Xuan Chu guards the palace, there seems to be no more noise. That kid is a good move. Don't he betrayal again, and want to quietly enter the ancestral land of my Huofeng clan and get another one?"

Feng Xijiao began to think randomly.

It is the strongest half-emperor, and its mood will not become so low and anxious without help.

To put it more scientifically, this is the sixth perception unique to the demon race. It is like some earthquakes, volcanic eruptions and other natural disasters, before the outbreak of the outbreak, many monsters among the demon races could perceive them in advance.

The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the perception will be.

Feng Xijiao is born to be more sensitive to this crisis.

Now, its chest is so stuffy that it is so irritable that it is already a little hard to suppress itself. This is very abnormal!

"What's wrong, something must have happened!"

As time goes by, Feng Xijiao's uneasiness and inexplicable panic became more and more serious. He knew that he could not wait like this. If he waited any longer, he would have them, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and the Fire Phoenix Clan. If he didn't do it properly, he would really have a disaster.

"The Great Elder Fengqi!"

Feng Xijiao's soul sent a voice to Fengqi and ordered:

"The rules and bans on the periphery of Wan Yao Mountain are now fully opened, and the protection level in the holy land will be raised to the highest level."

"At the same time, I sent the demon to the ancestral land to inform the ancestors who were stationed there, and asked the ancestors stationed there to be 120,000 caution, and immediately martial law, and no longer allowed tribe members below the level of elders to enter it. Strictly prevent things such as theft of the Black and White Bear Ancestral Land!"

The Great Elder Fengqi was stunned when he heard this.

Why is this old witch going crazy?

What should I do if the rules are completely banned? Is the human army coming to destroy the mountains, or is it going to cause trouble for other demon holy places?

Also, even the ancestral land was required to be martial law. Is it a bit like a archery snake? Even if Yang Fan had the leisure to come and sweep, he would have the opportunity to find the entrance to the ancestral land of the Fire Phoenix clan.

Until now, Yang Fan has not contacted him, a senior undercover, to inquire about the news, and most of the reason why he has no intention of this.

Otherwise, Yang Fan would not have let him take risks alone without having to do anything about his relationship with the elder of the Fire Phoenix Clan.

"So, what is this old witch doing?"

Feng Qi had some questions in his heart, and flashed to Feng Xijiao's face and asked in a slight voice:

"Old lady, what happened?"

The boredom and anxiety on Feng Xijiao's face flashed away. It took a deep breath and looked up at the Great Elder Fengqi.

"The storm is coming and the wind is filling the building. My body has already smelled the crisis. Why doesn't the elder feel anything at all?"

Feng Qi's expression moved slightly, and nodded slightly and said, "It's fine if the old lady doesn't mention it. If you mention it like this, let alone, I really feel something is wrong."

“It’s so quiet!”

"Not only the human race federation, but also the four holy places of other demon races are all so quiet that it is a bit abnormal!"

"Didn't Elder Hu Peng from the White Tiger Clan, Elder Xin from the Iron Tooth Clan, and the Silver Dragon God Son of the Demon Saint Ridge and the Bear Seal from the Black Wind Valley all shouted that they would tear Yang Fan into pieces, and they would never stop until they died, why are they all gone at all now?"

The Great Elder Fengqi gently stroked the bird-haired beard on his chin, and followed Feng Xijiao's words and started to go down:

"And Yang Fan's side, since he killed Long Jiao, Xiong Yun and more than twenty half-imperial demons in public, he turned around to Xuan Chu's guard house, and then seemed to have completely stung and low-key. At least so far, I have never heard of any news about Yang Fan. This is not like his style of doing things!"

Talking about people and talking about ghosts is the basic cultivation of a senior undercover agent.

Feng Qi knew very well what Feng Xijiao’s heart disease is now. Don’t worry about the sense of crisis and the sixth sense, as long as you fool it in these directions, you will be fine.

really.

After hearing the analysis of the Great Elder Fengqi, Feng Xijiao's anxious expression slightly cleared, and she developed a sense of identity with this Great Elder Fengqi as a confidant in her life.

It turns out that the heroes have a similar view. This elder Fengqi feels like a roundworm in its belly, and he thinks the same as it is!

No wonder Feng Cun always favors this great elder, no wonder that the silly boy Feng Ming could not fight it.

With the ability and potential that this great elder has shown now, only Feng Xijiao and Feng Nong can suppress it in the entire Wan Yao Mountain.

"The Great Elder said it well!"

Feng Xijiao nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "However, you have just broken through the realm and reached the half-emperor realm. Your sense of crisis is far less sensitive than that of old man. Otherwise, you would not have acted so calm."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and continued to bow and listen to the teachings.

At this time, it also realized that something was wrong with Feng Xijiao. Its face was ugly and its eyes were very anxious, just like a middle-aged woman who was early menopause. She couldn't see anything and didn't like anyone.

If you don't follow it at this time, you will definitely be in trouble.

"Old man's perception of crisis has always been far better than his own clan and class. Many times, even Feng Cun, the boy is not as sensitive as his own crisis."

Feng Xi said in a delicate voice:

"Speaking of this, I have been in a long and long time, but I haven't felt so anxious and so nervous as I am today. I feel like I'm in trouble."

"I remember very clearly that the last time I felt this way, it was not long after the spiritual tide broke out, and the old man was still a small third-level monster."

"At that time, without any warning, countries in the human realm suddenly detonated countless nuclear bombs and began to sweep away all kinds of monsters and monsters in the wild mountains without discrimination."

"In those days, all over the Origin Star was roaring, waves of radiation and shock waves rage back and forth on the surface of the planet. It felt like the whole sky was about to collapse."

Feng Qi's breathing stagnated, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to more than 150 years ago.

As an old antique who lived for more than 200 years, of course he also experienced the nuclear war crisis that suddenly broke out.

However, as a human race, he knows more than Feng Xijiao.

Because a quarter of an hour before the outbreak of the nuclear war, the surviving humans received notices and evacuated into the relevant underground bunker in advance.

Otherwise, there is no need to wait for the demon clan to attack the city, and the human clan will use a nuclear bomb to kill itself.

However, even so, when all countries began to drop nuclear bombs indiscriminately into the wild at the same time, many human residents and the newly awakened warriors died on the spot because they could not avoid it.

That was simply a way of fighting with the demon clan. The leaders of all countries were extremely irrational, as if they were suddenly going crazy.

Fortunately.

At that time, the spiritual power was revived, and the size of the Origin Star inexplicably expanded by more than ten times, and the rock layer on the most surface was also reinforced and thickened countless times.

Otherwise, just that round of nuclear bomb explosion would be enough to completely destroy the previous Origin Star.

"I have experienced that disaster. Later I heard that it was because of the inhuman races involved and sowed confusion, which caused the nuclear disaster to break out, causing heavy losses to both humans and demons."

Feng Qi continued: "This is also the fundamental reason why the emperors of the demon clans were so hated and feared the alien race and issued killing orders at the same time."

"Well, the Great Elder said it well. The alien race has indeed been involved in it. They are just a group of shit-making sticks, hoping to provoke people, and the demon races all die together."

Feng Xijiao suddenly waved her hand and said:

"But what Laos are talking about now is not these old past events!"

"What I want to say is that the sense of crisis similar to that nuclear explosion disaster actually began to appear in my sea of ​​consciousness again!"

"Believe me, the crisis is approaching, and this crisis will be even more unpredictable than the nuclear explosion disaster more than a hundred years ago!"

It is now in the half-emperor realm. The nuclear explosion that year did not even count as it tickled, and it could no longer pose a threat to it in life.

But even so, it still felt a nearly fatal catastrophe. It didn't have to think about how serious and powerful the crisis and catastrophe it was about to face this time would be.

When she said these words, Feng Xijiao's voice seemed to be trembling, and she seemed to be really shocked by her own speculation.

Feng Qi also took a deep breath and did not dare to take a high-level half-emperor strong man's response to his own crisis seriously. He raised his head carefully and asked Feng Xijiao in a slight voice:
Chapter completed!