Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Brother Feng, don't listen to her nonsense, she just wants to send you away." Wu Buyong exploded his lungs after hearing this, pointing at the woman in black and roaring: "Smelly bitch, you want him to die, Don't think I can't hear it, don't dream, I will kill you now, you evildoer."

Wu Buyong's violent temper made Feng Jueyu terrified. Seeing that Wu Buyong's palm was about to fall on the black-clothed woman's Tianling Gai, Feng Jueyu gasped in fright, and quickly stepped forward to grab Wu Buyong's hand. Yong's hand was taken.

"Brother Wu, don't get excited."

"He sent you to die, can I not be excited?"

Wu Buyong has a personal experience of fighting from the pale ancient forest. There are so many ghouls, plus more black-haired and white-haired flying ghosts that have never been seen before, it is definitely not a force that one person can contend with, even Feng Jue Yu has a cultivation base of Chongyang Realm, even if he can kill Baifa Feimei, he will definitely pay a very painful price in the end.

In this regard, it can be seen that Wu Buyong is not selfish. After all, the two have experienced hardships. Although they have not risen to the point of interdependence, they are still considered friends. , Never put your friends in dire straits because of yourself.

Feng Jueyu was able to feel Wu Buyong's concern, and his heart was slightly shocked. You must know that with Wu Buyong's current cultivation base, he will be able to see through the Sunshine Realm very quickly. Threshold, not only life expectancy will be greatly increased, but it is equivalent to taking another step from the divine way to the heavenly way.

Longevity is a concept, and it is also the fundamental source of cultivators. It is said that becoming a god can avoid the six reincarnations. Although no one knows whether it is true or not, everyone is practicing hard with one idea, even if they abandon it. It is more willing to let Wu Buyong close his eyes and wait for death here, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Feng Jueyu can understand Wu Buyong's entangled mood. He doesn't want to die, but he doesn't want to go through fire and water for him. Feng Jueyu suddenly feels that he is very lucky. For a long time, when he was on the periphery of Hongtu, he even Fan's pursuit made him lose hope in this world. He believed that this is the time of power, as long as he has the strength, he can do whatever he wants, and there are many people who can regard human lives as grass for the sake of jealousy and suspicion.

But Feng Jueyu only now feels the greatness of human nature. Not everyone is so selfish that they don’t care about other people’s feelings. They are all heart and soul, and the same is true of Zhao Wudi, who has been with him for a long time but treats him as a brother. Although they all give the greatest respect and flattery because of their own cultivation, at least they have not been able to. Encounter the kind of villain who is double-faced and three-handed, one thing in front of one's face, and one thing behind one's back.

Therefore, Feng Jueyu has always felt that the time in Hongtu's inner circle is the most peaceful and satisfying time. If he wants to get along with these people and form a deep friendship, he must treat his heart with his heart. Others treat me with sincerity, and I treat others with sincerity. , that's all...

For a moment, Feng Jueyu made a certain decision in his heart. He wanted to abandon the days when there was only one person with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He knows that this kind of change of mind may cause him to lose some coldness and calm judgment, but people are not sages, and they cannot become killing machines forever. Sometimes, what should be paid must be given, and also Must be rewarded accordingly.

Seeing Wu Buyong's hospitality, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly: "Brother Wu, if you are a confidant, you will die. A small predicament will not trouble us."

Wu Buyong was slightly stunned, he never expected that Feng Jueyu would say the words "a man who knows himself will die", and a man who knows himself will die, am I his confidant?

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he ignored Wu Buyong and said to the woman in black: "Is it enough to just kill Baifa Feimei?"

The woman in black was slightly moved. Feng Jueyu's words just now, "A scholar dies if he is a confidant" also shocked her heart. She was surprised and said: "Are you really going? Let me remind you that although the white-haired flying charm is only 3000 years old But its corpse poison is innate, and there are black-haired Feimei, you are definitely no match for them, if I hadn't used the requiem to suppress the source of their soul power just now, you wouldn't be able to fight at all. Can't escape."

Feng Jueyu smiled when he heard the words: "Girl, we met by chance, are you worried about me?"

"Why should I worry about you." The woman in black said without changing her expression, "I just don't want to die here. If you leave and leave us two seriously injured, we will be discovered by ghouls in a short time."

"So you are worried about this." Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't die easily."

Wu Buyong also said beside him: "Damn it, bitch, are you treating me as a display?"

The woman in black said without any fear: "Idiot, you are just a display now."

"you……"

"What are you..."

Feng Jueyu saw that one head was bigger than the two, so he quickly stopped and said: "Stop, what are you arguing about." He said to the woman in black: "Tell me, what will you do after killing the white-haired Feimei?"

The woman in black looked at Feng Jueyu's firm eyes, and said with a long breath, "Okay, I need the body of the soul of the white-haired flying charm, also called the soul pill, it's in its head, you just need to get one It is enough to prepare him with a detoxification pill."

Feng Jueyu didn't leave right away. He looked at the woman in black for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Although the white-haired Feimei has only 3000 years of cultivation, his corpse poison is extremely terrifying. Can be deployed, presumably the girl has a lot of background."

When he said this, the woman in black's heart moved, as if she had touched her heart, she quickly lowered her head.

Feng Jueyu knew that he had guessed right. This woman's cultivation base was not high, that is, around the Lingxu Realm, and more about the Dust Realm, but she mastered such a terrible flute song as Requiem, even Fei Mei could calm her down. , must have a strong background, but now he has no time to guess the identity of the woman in black, and he is not even interested in her name, Feng Jueyu stood up and said: "Okay, Brother Wu, take a break first, Feng Go and come back."

Wu Buyong nodded solemnly, and said, "Brother Feng, be careful."

"Yes." Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, looked at the woman in black: "Then she..."

Wu Buyong quickly put his hands on the shoulders of the woman in black, and after a little force, the woman let out an ouch in pain: "What are you doing? Let go."

Wu Buyong was dissatisfied and said: "Stinky bitch, what if I let you go and run away." Then he turned to Feng Jueyu: "Go, I'll watch her."

Feng Jueyu shook his head speechlessly, he really didn't know how he gained Wu Buyong's trust.

Thinking wildly, Feng Jueyu left the tree hole, and when he walked to a few ghost claw locust trees outside, he took out the Zique sword and cut off a few, turning the surrounding into an open space, so that at least he could use it when he came back. Don't try hard to find the way back.

Afterwards, he jumped up and flew towards the woods at a fast speed...

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In the secluded pale ancient forest, wandering ghouls walk aimlessly in the woods, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but Feng Jueyu, who has experienced being chased and intercepted by corpses, knows very well that once he is exposed to the ghouls' eyes Under the sun, there will be a devastating blockade.

Ghouls have no humanity, they only know how to kill and eat, just like the zombies in their impression.

Feng Jueyu hid behind a big thick tree and was in a dilemma, how to lure him out with his white hair flying around without a trace.

After thinking about it for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable method, Feng Jueyu decided to start a bloody battle just like those who aroused the attention of ghouls all over the sky before.

Thinking of this, he had to think of Xuan Zhong.

"There may be a terrible battle later, Xuan Zhong, I need your help at a critical moment."

Xuan Zhong said: "I really don't understand the human nature of you human beings. Wu Buyong has nothing to do with you, but you are trying your best to save him. Why?"

Feng Jueyu was slightly taken aback: "I don't know, anyway, since everyone is suffering from the same disease, we can't ignore it."

Xuanzhong was in a trance and said: "What I know is completely contrary to your thoughts. Martial arts practice is against the sky. Dangers and crises are everywhere. As a practitioner, you should get rid of the troubles of the world in order to get rid of the demons forever. Reaching the peak step by step, this is the inheritance of the preacher I have heard, the two of them are all powerful, are they not as good as you?"

Feng Jueyu was quite dissatisfied when he heard the words, and said: "Since you are a human being, why do you want to destroy your humanity? The way of entering the world is what a human being should do. Seeing through the world of mortals is equivalent to cutting off the seven emotions and six desires. Being human without desires and feelings, can you still be called a human being? "

Xuanzhong pondered for a while, and said for a while: "Your way of life is contrary to others, and it has subverted my concept. I have to think carefully about whether your words are wrong or right."

Feng Jueyu said angrily: "What do you want to do? Everyone has different ideas. If everyone follows the trend and cuts off six desires and seven emotions, it doesn't mean that every sculpture loses its ability to distinguish right from wrong. What's the point?"

Xuan Zhong's eyes suddenly brightened: "Eh? What you said seems to make sense."

Feng Jueyu's mouth twisted angrily: "It makes sense, okay? Don't learn from those people to be inhumane, otherwise what are you trying to do for others? It's better to be your pool of cold water and drift with the current. "

Xuan Zhong wiped the corner of his mouth and laughed, then changed the subject and asked: "Okay, I won't argue with you, as you said, I should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, what kind of weapon are you using this time?"

"Sword..." Feng Jueyu said decisively.

Xuan nodded: "Okay, let me give you the sword..."

"Fuck, you are the sword..."

The two argued for a while, and Feng Jueyu suddenly flew towards the sky, reaching the top of the crown, and all the ghouls around him looked at him, and they followed Feng Jueyu's guess. At the time of Jue Yu, the black hair rose suddenly, and they flew into the sky one after another.