Chapter 4391 Seeking Death and Waiting for Death

I am Fenghuang!

The four words fell, plain and calm, but like thunder, falling into the ears of Wenlun and Lanqing Lanche, making them feel like they were shocked and stunned on the spot.

How could they have thought that the silver-haired young man in front of them was actually Fenghuang!

Fenghuang, Fengtian Supreme, the supreme person of Fengtian Fate Sect.

Before knowing Nie Tian's identity, Wenlun had already had several guesses in his mind, but he never guessed that Nie Tian was actually Fenghuang.

"I guess you already know that Mr. Lengshuang Wuchen has found a new Fenghuang for Fengtian Fate Sect." After a moment, when Wenlun and others calmed down a little, Nie Tian said lightly: "It's just that you didn't expect that the new Fenghuang would be me."

"Nie Tian, ​​you said you are Fenghuang, how do you prove it?" Wenlun frowned, not believing Nie Tian's identity.

Nie Tian smiled lightly, the lifeblood in his body circulated, and a stream of unparalleled life breath was released, which made Wenlun and others stunned again.

Wen Lun clearly sensed at this time that Nie Tian had nine life veins in his body, entrenched like a blue dragon, extremely powerful.

He had never seen a warrior with nine life veins, nor had he seen life veins with such terrifying vitality.

Nine life veins were enough to integrate Fengtian Jue, and the person who integrated Fengtian Jue was Fenghuang.

So, Nie Tian was really Fenghuang.

"Wen Lun, meet Lord Fenghuang." Wen Lun reacted, his expression became solemn, and he bowed deeply and respectfully.

"Lan Qing and Lan Che meet Lord Fenghuang." Seeing this, Lan Qing and Lan Che also bowed immediately and said in unison.

"No need to be polite." Nie Tian waved his hand and said, "I don't want to show off my identity, so you keep it secret for now."

"Yes." Wen Lun and the other two responded in unison, and then Wen Lun said, "Lord Fenghuang, since you have come to Fengtian Mingzong, you should meet the sect masters and flag masters."

"After what happened just now, they will come to me soon." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and then said, "Wen Lun, what do you think of this Fengtian selection?"

Wen Lun's eyes condensed, paused, and said, "Lord Fenghuang, to be honest, I don't quite agree with this Fengtian selection. But since the teacher has decided, of course I will do my best to implement it."

"Who is your teacher?" Nie Tian frowned and asked.

"Sect Master Leng Shuang Wuchen." Wen Lun replied respectfully.

"So you are Mr. Leng's disciple, no wonder you are so strong." Nie Tian laughed, quite surprised.

"Lord Fenghuang is joking." Wen Lun said with a red face, a little embarrassed.

Although he is the chief disciple, he seemed very powerless in the face of the challenge from Guiya Sect just now, which was really unworthy of the sect.

"You don't have to be depressed. Those people from Guiya Sect are indeed very powerful." Nie Tian's face was serious, and he said, "If you are given the same training conditions, you may not be weaker than them."

Wen Lun nodded and his expression recovered.

In fact, he was still a little uncomfortable with Nie Tian's identity as Fenghuang, especially when he saw that Nie Tian was so young, even much younger than him, and his heart was a little sour.

Once upon a time, Wen Lun was regarded as the hope of Fengtian Mingzong, and Leng Shuang Wuchen even tried to let Wen Lun fuse Fengtian Jue.

Unfortunately, Wen Lun did not have nine life veins after all, and every time he fused Fengtian Jue, he ended in failure.

"Wen Lun, why don't you agree with Fengtian selection." Nie Tian didn't know what Wen Lun was thinking, and asked with a faint smile.

Wen Lun frowned and said, "Although Fengtian Mingzong was once the ruler of the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm, it has fallen after all. If such a large-scale selection of sect disciples is held, it will undoubtedly make itself the target of public criticism. Just like the provocation of Guiya Sect today, if Lord Fenghuang had not come in person, the consequences would be disastrous."

Nie Tian nodded slightly and said, "You are right to worry. However, Fengtian selection is an opportunity for Fengtian Mingzong after all. If it succeeds, Fengtian Mingzong will have a chance to rise."

"What if it fails?" Wen Lun's eyes trembled and asked urgently.

"If it fails, Fengtian Mingzong will be completely trapped in the quagmire, and even in danger of extinction." Nie Tian pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Isn't this courting death?" Wen Lun's eyes sank and he said directly.

"If Fengtian selection is not held, Fengtian Mingzong is just waiting to die." Before Nie Tian had time to speak, Tang Shisan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Well, waiting to die is better than seeking death, right?" Lan Che glanced at Tang Shisan and said unhappily.

"That may not be the case." Tang Shisan smiled and said, "At least seeking death means that you have the initiative in your own hands."

"You..." Lan Che's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't speak.

Nie Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "The future of Fengtian Fate Sect must be in our own hands. Although Fengtian selection is a risky move, it is a necessary step."

Nie Tian guessed that Leng Shuang Wuchen chose to hold Fengtian selection at this time because he knew that Nie Tian would come to Fengtian Fate Sect.

Obviously, Leng Shuang Wuchen put all the hopes of the sect's rise on Nie Tian.

"Mr. Leng, you made me Fenghuang and saved my life, so I won't let you down." Nie Tian looked deep and said secretly in his heart.

"Since Lord Fenghuang also thinks that Fengtian selection is necessary, Wen Lun must go all out to ensure the success of the selection." Wen Lun felt the strong confidence in Nie Tian's eyes and said heavily.

Nie Tian nodded slightly, feeling relieved.

"Someone is coming." At this moment, Tang Shisan suddenly smiled and turned around to see a figure in black who appeared like a ghost.

"You are here to see me, right?" Nie Tian was not surprised to see the man in black, but just smiled faintly.

"Mr. Nie Tian, ​​the flag master Fan invites you." The man in black bowed slightly, very respectful.

"Okay, lead the way." Nie Tian had expected it, and asked the man in black to lead the way in front.

"You can come too." The man in black glanced at Wen Lun and others, nodded, and then turned around to lead the way in front.

A moment later, under the leadership of the man in black, Nie Tian and others came to the outside of Xingfeng.

"Please come." The man in black bowed and pointed to the lobby of Xingfeng.

Nie Tian noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but frowned.

But he didn't react too much, but stepped into the lobby of Xingfeng.

Above the lobby, the atmosphere was dead silent and low, with a murderous atmosphere.

In the middle of the hall sat a stout old man with white hair and beard, eyes like fire, short hair like needles, like a lion, with great momentum.

Below the stout old man, there sat several powerful men with strong auras, looking at Nie Tian with a sharp look.

Nie Tian's eyes fixed, his face darkened.

Looking at the posture, it was not to invite him, but to interrogate him!