Phoenix Destroyer
38. Decisions

Xiao Jinxi's flying fan flew across half of the city before approaching a large residential complex built on a hill.

Passing through the defense formation again, Xiao Jinxi drove the fan flying towards one of the buildings. Then the flying fan landed on the ground and all four jumped down.

Some people who had received word rushed to pick up.

"Young Master!"

"Uncle Shu."

"Young Master, have you been okay all this time?"

"I'm doing fine. The patriarch is home?"

"Hearing the news from you, the Patriarch has been waiting in the study."

"Then it's troublesome for Uncle Shu to prepare a room in the Hua Pavilion for them."

Uncle Shu had seen some people behind Xiao Jinxi. "Young Master Meng, long time no see."

Meng Shize replied to the middle-aged man's greeting, "Uncle Shu is in good health."

Uncle Shu then greeted Feng Mo and Kong Li.

"Come, rest first. I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, I'll meet with the Patriarch first." Xiao Jinxi said goodbye.

The others did not mind, they split up halfway.

When Feng Mo and the Others left, Xiao Jinxi's face turned serious. "Come, meet the Patriarch."

Seeing how serious Xiao Jinxi was, Uncle Shu wasted no time. The two went to where Patriarch Xiao Jia was staying.

Patriarch Xiao was currently held by Xiao Mingsu. Father of Xiao Jinxi. He is third in the list of potential heirs.

It was just that, at the time he was young, the Xiao family had a turmoil that left many of the family's children in accidents. So that the position of the Patriarch that should not be easily obtained, became his.

"Dad!"

Xiao Mingsu nodded then hinted at something. Uncle Shu understood, he immediately resigned and closed the door tightly.

"How are you?"

"The boy's fine, but there's something important I want to say."

"Very important?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Xiao Mingsu placed a limit, to prevent someone from eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Like this... " Xiao Jinxi told him what had happened when he and the others had fallen to Shenyuan. Starting from illusion in illusion, to the world like a fairyland. With a little concealment about the different flames belonged to Feng Mo. After all the different fire values were extraordinary, even the old men from Xiao Jia wanted them as well.

This was a bit of gratitude for Feng Mo.

Then Xiao Jinxi talked about their agreement with the inscription spirit to pass down the inheritance of the immortal sect.

Hearing the word immortal, Xiao Mingsu's face became even more solemn.

"Dad, I didn't take the inheritance myself, do you mind?"

Xiao Mingsu shook his head. "No, you're a smart kid. An immortal legacy, if a single word were to leak out, even Xiao Jia would probably experience genocide."

Xiao Jinxi had also thought of this before. "Then what are we gonna do about this?"

Xiao Mingsu thought for a moment. "Have you spoken to the spirit inscription requirement to place an inheritance?"

"When the four of us negotiated, we proposed to build a pavilion building or pagoda tower. Besides, we didn't say too much."

Xiao Mungsu nodded slowly. "So you said, one of you can recognize an immortal character?"

"Yes, Feng Mo is his name."

"Bring him here tomorrow, I want to talk to him."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then let's talk again tomorrow, you go back and rest."

"Yes, Dad."

After Xiao Jinxi left, Xiao Mingsu sat contemplating in his chair.

Eternal, has the opportunity to ascend come?

But given the turmoil of that year, Xiao Mingsu did not want to see such things happen again. This time he had to maximize the benefits the family could receive, to become the strongest family. So that no one would dare to challenge Xiao Jia anymore.

Xiao Jinxi, who had returned to her room, suddenly remembered that she had obtained the medicine for her father. But he was too eager to pass on the news of the eternal legacy that he forgot about it.

Wait for tomorrow, however Feng Mo will also be there.

Feng Mo sighed inside the room. Feeling an extremely rich aura that was different from the outside world. It seemed like in the underground Xiao Jia building there was a spiritual pulse.

Actually this was not surprising, for a large family capable of rivaling sects, having spiritual veins was common. Other families may have it too.

Moreover, the aura in this area is better than coastal areas, this is what makes humans concentrate more inland.

Perhaps one day he also wanted to have his own spiritual veins.

The next day, when Feng Mo had just walked out of the room, Xiao Jinxi walked up to him. "Feng Mo, the Patriarch wants to talk to you, it's about the inscription spirit."

Feng Mo did not refuse. When the two left, Kong Li happened to have just walked out of the room, then the two people left to become three people. Halfway through, Meng Shize suddenly appeared under the pretext of searching for them.

Finally the four of them walked together to where Patriarch Xiao was.

"Patriarch."

Xiao Mingsu had been waiting for Feng Mo's arrival, but he had not expected that some tails would follow behind. He just shook his head helplessly.

"Meng Shize saluted Patriarch Xiao."

"Feng Mo saluted Patriarch Xiao."

Xiao Mingsu nodded in agreement, and greeted some people to sit down. "Jinxi told me what happened to you, Uncle won't say anything. Just want to know more about the spirit inscription specifications about the making of the heritage house, do you young people have any other ideas to say?"

Xiao Jinxi was silent, she actually knew that this question was not aimed at them, but at Feng Mo. Among them only Feng Mo could communicate with the inscription spirit. And no one knew whether Feng Mo and the inscription spirit had more communication or not.

Feng Mo himself was aware that Patriarch Xiao's statement was to test him. After all only he was capable of communicating with the inscription spirit.

It was only natural that the other party was worried, afraid that he would trick Xiao Jia into jumping into the fire pit.

"How about making a heritage house from a magic weapon? All that comes from the Eternal Realm brings eternal breath." The Feng Mo.

Xiao Mingsu nodded in understanding. "But in order to create a spiritual tool that can hold eternal breath, we need a material whose level is close to that of an artifact. Whereas in this world to find materials at that level was extremely difficult or even impossible."

"Patriarch Xiao need not worry about materials, the inscription spirit will definitely provide. Just worry about the person purifying the spiritual tools."

"Xiao Jia we have many high-level purifiers."

"If possible, what about purifying the spiritual tools there?"

Xiao Mingsu frowned. "What do you think of my brother?"

"When a high-level spiritual tool is born, there will definitely be visions, which are not good. When we were there, I felt that the lightning tribulation would not find the place, which was good news."

"Oh, little brother Feng is very confident in our Xiao Jia abilities."

"Of course."

Two people with their minds smiling at each other.

"Then why don't you just back off in that place? No one will worry if at any time someone finds out about your adventures." With his cultivation, Xiao Mingsu was able to see clumps of external power that the four of them had yet to digest. This was also what made him not be too wary of Feng Mo and Kong Li.

The four of them had the same adventure.

Some things still need to be confirmed.

The four people looked at each other and had a tacit understanding.

"Then so troublesome the Patriarch."

"Wait for me to discuss with some elders, after that we will head back to Shenyuan."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

After the people left the room, Xiao Mingsu snapped a finger.

Suddenly a black-clothed figure appeared inside the room. He knelt down in front of Xiao Mingsu.

"Patriarchal Government? "

"Send someone to the western region, ask if the Peacock demon clan lost its children."

"Yes Patriarch!"

The figure disappeared suddenly as he appeared suddenly.

Xiao Mingsu lowered his gaze.

Kong Li was a demon cultivator.

With his low cultivation, even if he used a high-level spell to conceal his original body, if he were to encounter a Mahayana cultivator or tribulation, he would still be caught out.

And the name of the Kong Family for demon cultivators, only the Peacock demons in the western region used it. He didn't know if there was a connection between the two.

At least before this was confirmed, Kong Li could not have an accident. When he found out that the place was at least safe, he had the idea to make them retreat there.

Because few people know about that place.

As for Feng Mo...

The surname Feng had in common with the Phoenix, if not for the fact that Xiao Mingsu could not see that Feng Mo was a demon cultivator, he would have definitely thought Feng Mo was a descendant of the Phoenix clan.

Feng Mo wouldn't know that one more person was close to finding the truth in plain sight, just that it was covered by coincidence.

The four youths walked back while chatting.

"Hey, we just got out of that place and now we're coming back. I need to call the old man first." Although Meng Shize was complaining, but she remained excited. As long as he could digest the strength exerted by the inscription spirit, his cultivation would definitely rise by several levels.

He had been jammed at the Early stage of the God Transforming. As long as his cultivation rose, he would definitely be able to recite a few more spells.

Kong Li wiped away the non-existent sweat, and transmitted a sound to Feng Mo.

'The old man is scary.' One look made him feel the danger.

Even if his father was also a Tribulation cultivator, Kong Li had never felt that accurate about the dangers of Tribulation cultivators.

Feng Mo nodded in agreement, if not for him having seen the Patriarch of the Phoenix clan several times, and sensing the suppression of the tribulation cultivators, he might as well have become nervous.

They split up halfway and returned to their respective rooms.

Waiting for the discussion from the old people Xiao Jia.

That night Xiao Mingsu summoned all the core members of the family and informed them of the opportunity obtained from Xiao Jinxi.

Then they argue about an eternal legacy, whether to use it themselves or keep spreading like the original plan.

"What are you arguing about again?! When the heritage house is successfully built, you are free to go in and out! No one will stop you! It is an eternal legacy! Do you want the Xiao family to experience genocide?!" The Great Elder has spoken.

The lively voice was instantly silent.

Although Xiao Jia was able to rival a large sect, but if the entire world wanted Xiao Jia dead, nothing was certain.

"After all, the inscription spirit must also have a way to not be possessed by any power, so you don't have to worry about anyone hogging. Look who's working the hardest."

The discussion ended quickly, the Great Elder appointed the first Elder to come forward to become the executor.

Xiao Mingsu would bring the first Elder and the four children back to Shenyuan.

As this matter was secretive, Xiao Mingsu did not plan to bring anyone else. As for those four children, it was an obligation. No one could communicate with the inscription spirit except Feng Mo.

And of course to close your eyes to the outside world, during the exit of Xiao Mingsu, the Great Elder would sit in his position to guard Xiao Jia.