Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the smoky Wudao woods, Feng Jueyu held his breath and moved closer. Not long after, he got out of the ground and saw a familiar face.

Master He of Shaojiazhuang!

What a fucking fate, to meet him here.

Feng Jueyu's heart vibrated slightly, and he suppressed his aura. Yesterday he saw that Master He's cultivation was far superior to his, so he didn't dare to be careless. Fortunately, the smoke and dust on this foggy island are weird enough to be able to isolate God. Consciousness, presumably as long as the origin is not easily activated, Master He should not be able to see him.

Smoke and dust can isolate consciousness, but it cannot isolate sound and sight. In the misty woods, Feng Jueyu saw a bleeding corpse.

In front of Master He, an old man about fifty years old was lying dead on the ground. This man's cultivation level did not seem to be high, but his dilated pupils were full of disbelief and surprise, and he did not know what had happened to him. , let him maintain this expression until death.

Master He stood next to the corpse with a cold expression on his face, holding a five-foot-long thin blade that looked like a sword but not a sword. The tip had two forks, like the tip of a snake spear. There are also some inverted teeth, cold light flashing, very sharp.

At this time, Master He was shaking the blood on the artifact, put away the magic artifact, and said with a look of disdain: "The guy who wants to kill himself, dare to hit the old man's idea."

It seemed that the dead man had suffered misfortune for his scheme against Master He, and the man's cultivation did not look very good, which made Feng Jueyu wonder how he dared to sneak attack He who was far superior to him. Grandmaster?

Just as he was thinking, the mist behind Master He squirmed strangely, forming a cloud of thick black smoke. After a while, a tall and thin old man wearing a black cap came out from inside. There were many strips of cloth hanging from his hat On the strip of cloth, each talisman was engraved with a golden lacquer pen. I don't know what it is for, but it looks like Heiwuchang in hell with a livid face.

This person slowly emerged, stood next to Master He, looked at the corpse on the ground and said: "These casual cultivators are too overwhelmed, Brother He, you are too, killing him will lose a helper, why bother? "

This man's gloomy voice made people very uncomfortable. Although he could not see his cultivation level without his spiritual sense, Feng Jueyu realized that this man was practicing the method of the soul clan and ghost way.

How did the dignified master of Shaojiazhuang come together with the soul clan?

This matter was too strange, Feng Jueyu listened quietly.

At this time, Master He had already put the magic weapon into his bag, and said expressionlessly: "Even if he doesn't kill him, he won't go to the brothers of the Yin family. What's the use of keeping it? It's better to kill him." , anyway, it’s a Dharma Realm.” He said, raised his finger and picked it up, and a treasure bag fell into his palm.

Master He accepted it unceremoniously, and the gloomy old man next to him joked and said, "You are a dignified guest of the Shao family, and you are still greedy for this little treasure, you are really capable."

Displeasure flashed in Master He's eyes and he said, "Ghost Five, we have known each other for 30 years, and you still don't know me? No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat."

"Haha." The gloomy old man named Ghost Five laughed loudly, as if he was not afraid of being discovered by others.

After Gui Wu smiled, he said seriously: "Brother He, the people in front are almost finding Brother Yin, let's go and have a look."

"No hurry." Master He waved his hand, and said, "I often come to this fire pot mountain, and there is a formation restriction set up by me inside. Brothers from the Yin family are injured, and it will take a lot of effort to deal with dozens of them. It’s not too late to go again later.”

The gloomy old man said: "Oh, you are not afraid of them running away?"

"Run?" A look of contempt appeared on Master He's face: "It's not that I underestimated their courage, where do you think they can run, this Spirit Sword Island is full of human monks with golden bodies everywhere within a radius of ten thousand miles. There are not a few people who are strong in the realm, if they see two injured Void Shattering masters here healing their injuries, will they still be able to escape? Don't worry, the brothers from the Yin family will not be so stupid that they can't even figure out the reasoning."

Ghost Five nodded when he heard the words: "You are right. With their brother's temperament, they will definitely kill those who want to hurt them. If you think about it, there will be a fierce fight. You and I wait for them to exhaust their powers before we go. Make a move, the golden bodies of the two of them are ours."

Master He smiled slightly, and sat straight on the ground with a calm expression.

The two were silent for a moment, and Master He suddenly asked, "You traveled all the way to Spirit Sword Island just to chase after the brothers from the Yin family? Did you hurt them?"

Gui Wudao: "I don't have that ability. I don't want to hide it from Brother He. These two guys behaved differently in Fengcheng. After I discovered something, I followed them all the time. However, I am not strong enough, so I dare not startle the snake. I lost him for a while, and just a long time ago, he found that the two of them suffered serious internal injuries and escaped here, and realized that it might be beneficial to us, so I asked Brother He to help us make a fortune together."

Master He rolled his eyes: "You are courageous enough, you dare to touch the two Shattered Void Realms, and you are not afraid that they will kill you."

Ghost Five laughed aloud: "With Brother He's prestige here, what am I afraid of? Besides, aren't they injured? And according to my observation, their injuries are very serious. Both of them have the source of the cold, Otherwise, do you think that soul races like them who cultivate the essence of extreme yin dare to go to the fire of the earth veins to heal their injuries?"

"The Origin of the Cold?" Master He was suspicious for a moment, and murmured, "Spirit Sword Island still has masters who practice the Origin of the Cold? Why haven't I heard of it? Is the news reliable?"

Gui Wudao: "Of course it is reliable. I have been following them for two days and have been observing them. The edge of the crater here is the best place to heal wounds, but their injuries are indeed serious. Otherwise, I have not seen them for two days. Get better."

Overhearing the conversation between the two, Feng Jueyu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the expression on his face was strange.

The two masters of the soul clan were seriously injured, and they were still injured by Zhihan's origin. Damn, those two unlucky guys couldn't be the ones who met Xuanzhong.

Wait, the fire of the leylines, is there the fire of the leylines here?

Overhearing the conversation between Master He and Ghost Five by chance, Feng Jueyu didn't know how to describe his luck, and was about to find a way to pry Master He's mouth open. He spoke, in short, he had a chance to get close to Master He.

In addition, he also encountered the fire of the earth veins.

Although Xuanzhong said that the fire of the earth veins is not difficult to find, but this double-edged sword is also a good thing, so I don't have to ask everywhere.

While thinking, Feng Jueyu made up his mind to follow Master He to see if there was a chance for him to speak.

In the small woods, two people were plotting to reap the benefits of the fishermen, and there was a follower who was tied to them tightly, and it seemed like an undercurrent was surging.

Master He and Gui Wu obviously had an extraordinary friendship, and the two talked about everything, and some secrets kept coming into Feng Jueyu's ears, which greatly expanded his knowledge.

As he was talking, Gui Wu suddenly asked: "Brother He, can you improve your art of refining weapons in recent years?"

As for weapon refining, although every monk has a little dabble, there are also some masters with wisdom roots, just like Lu Moumou, who is known as the king of weapons, has a good reputation outside.And this Master He, who can identify the quality of magical artifacts, is obviously also a master of this way.

Feng Jueyu can also refine weapons, but he knows that his refining methods are really not very good. He can only refine some low-level magic weapons for his own use. Basically, there is no value for sale, but Master He is different. When Ghost Five asked, Master He sighed quietly: "This is the old man's heart knot. I have seen a lot of master craftsmen in the Shao family these years, and the one I admire most is Lu Yan. It's still far from his realm."

"Lu Yan, didn't you hear that he was taken away by the Mo Ling clan?"

"Mo Ling?"

Another fresh word, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but get excited.

When it comes to Lu Yan, Feng Jueyu can't help but associate it with the Scale Fish, and this ghost five said that Lu Yan was taken away by Mo Ling, which is very informative.

Feng Jueyu pricked up his ears and listened. It seemed that he had a chance to find out about the Scalefish organization.

After continuing to listen, this time Master He didn't hide anything, but sighed heavily: "Yeah, Lu Yan didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but you didn't know that he was able to find the Mo Ling clan. Many years ago, After Lu Yan was taken away by members of the Moling clan, how much trouble Lingjian Island caused. The mystery of this clan is unimaginable. Just yesterday, I saw a local cultivator holding a piece of punishment from Lu Yan in recent decades. I couldn't believe it until I used the casting method to confirm that he really left with the people of the Moling clan. Moreover, his refining method has improved a lot. It seems that the rumors are true. This Moling The Ling clan is indeed omnipotent. If there is a chance, I will definitely go with them."

Gui Wudao: "If you can really gain the respect of the Moling clan, it will be a chance for Brother He, but I heard that this clan is very mysterious, and Hongtu will only appear once every Jiazi. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Master He said: "It's true, the last time it appeared, it was a Jiazi. It was 30 years ago, when Lu Yan, two masters of the Stone clan, and several unidentified people were all geniuses of various clans. They crossed Wuwanghai and stayed on Spirit Sword Island for half an hour, based on past experience, it happened to be in line with the rumors, once every 60 years."

After listening to it, Feng Jueyu couldn't believe his ears, and immediately had the idea of ​​going berserk.

I will come to Hongtu once in 60 years. Damn, what kind of force is this? Aren’t they in Hongtu?

Feng Jueyu, who originally thought that he would find the double-winged scale fish when he came to the overseas fairy island, suddenly felt unspeakably depressed. If it was really like what Master He said, his chances of finding Shangguan Ruomeng would be very small. God knows this Where will the power appear next time, what if it is not in the overseas fairy island?

Do you want to search all over the world by yourself?