Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the Hongyuan space, Feng Jueyu's brows were furrowed by Long Yan, who suddenly changed his tone. Feng Jueyu suddenly had an ominous premonition about this new term.

"You took Long Yan's body?" Feng Jueyu asked angrily.

The dragon flame that has become cold all over its body is surrounded by gloomy blue cold fire, its eyebrows and hair have also changed from scorching red gold to faint blue, its eyes are as bright as two lighted candles, or Deep blue deep blue fire.

Long Yan stood straight, and his tone was unimaginably loud: "To be precise, it's his soul. You are my master. You don't know that Manyou has a divine consciousness, an autonomous divine consciousness."

"Manyou's divine consciousness?" Feng Jueyu's eyes became colder, recalling that he had received the Manyou Divine Flame so far, he did feel that the Manyou Divine Flame was difficult to control, that feeling was like the Manyou Divine Flame like a ball of fire As if he had his own opinions, even when he practiced Shenyan many times, he noticed that Manyou Shenyan seemed to have an independent consciousness. Now hearing Longyan say this, Feng Jueyu was shocked.

Sure enough, the reason why the Manyou Divine Flame is so powerful, and even has the advantage of obliterating the consciousness of Lingxu Realm masters, is that this kind of divine fire itself has its own consciousness.

It's just that Feng Jueyu doesn't understand why Manyou Shenyan has his own consciousness and wants to occupy Longyan's soul?

Couldn't it generate a powerful divine consciousness by itself?

This thing is like a goblin, a soul that shouldn't exist allows him to exist. According to Feng Jueyu's cognition, this is called becoming a spirit.

"Since you have your own divine consciousness, why do you want to occupy others'?"

Manyou smiled evilly: "Master, why bother to be angry, instead of leaving a trash by your side, why not let Manyou help the master, Manyou can inherit many fire formulas."

"Fart." Feng Jueyu snorted in disgust, and cursed: "Since you know that I am the master, don't talk to me in this tone, now I order you to withdraw from Longyan's consciousness, otherwise don't blame me Be polite." Feng Jueyu clenched the Yin Jue as he said viciously.

Manyou seemed to be very afraid of Feng Jueyu's Longwu Sacred Seal, subconsciously took two steps back, and said with a treacherous smile: "I'll let it go, it's him who wants to use me to practice, the master probably doesn't know yet Well, once people in the world inhale me, they will never be able to separate unless it is a dead thing, either I occupy him, or he refines me, there is no third way to choose."

"What?" Although Feng Jueyu didn't know whether the Longwu Sacred Seal was effective for Manyou's possessed spirits, he still saw his fear of Manyou's possessed spirits, but what Manyou said made his heart sink: " You're talking nonsense."

Manyou took two steps back again, and said: "I'm not lying. If the master doesn't believe it, he can use the Dragon Martial Seal to destroy his subordinates. However, if something happens to this little dragon, the master can't blame me for not reminding him in advance."

"Damn it!" Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat, he was not afraid of Manyou's tricks, but he was afraid that what he said was true.

With Manyou's background, his spiritual sense is far more powerful than Longyan. If the two's spiritual consciousness confronts each other secretly and dominates each other, the final outcome will definitely end with Manyou's victory. This is what Feng Jueyu doesn't want to see .

Just when Feng Jueyu was helpless, the anger around the assimilated Manyou possessed spirit suddenly weakened, and the cold fire lingering on his body was gradually mixed with a little red-gold, as if it came from the powerful dragon flame. The power of consciousness is regaining the initiative little by little.

"Bastard, it's really troublesome," bursts of displeasure and resentment flashed across Long Yan's face, and in an instant, the two great spiritual senses clashed, and for some unknown reason, Long Yan regained the initiative.

The blue cold fire flicked across, and the red gold Yang Yan took the initiative again. Long Yan panted heavily and sat down, returning to his usual respectful demeanor: "Master, I seem to..."

"I know." Feng Jueyu didn't let Long Yan continue. This time, it was his recklessness. He hoped that Long Yan's strength could be greatly increased, but at the same time, he didn't consider the backlash of Manyou Shenyan, which caused Long Yan. Flame's dilemma of one body and two souls.

Feng Jueyu waved his hand, shook his head and thought hard: "Long Yan, what is the strength of that pretty ghost?"

"Strong, very powerful, this subordinate is not an opponent." Long Yan replied in astonishment.

Feng Jueyu thought for a while, and said: "I think that ghostly possessed spirit is most afraid of the Dragon Martial Seal, so I will pass on the seal of the Dragon Martial Seal to you now, and you can learn as much as you can. I hope it will be helpful to you. .”

Long Yan looked at Feng Jueyu in astonishment, and a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "But master, the Longwu Sacred Seal is the supreme method of the Dragon Emperor's inheritance and grand plans, and Longyan is just a mere soul body..."

"What's wrong with the soul body? I said you can practice if you can. Remember, you are Dragon Flame, not some possessed spirit. Even if he swallows you, you will become very powerful and more helpful to me. Believe in you, not that possessed spirit."

Feng Jueyu said sternly, Long Yan was so moved that he couldn't help himself. He knew very well that if the two souls with one body and two souls were dominated by the stronger one, his future cultivation would definitely be much stronger than the weaker one. I feel inferior because of my soul and body, so I behaved obediently in front of Feng Jueyu, because I was afraid that Feng Jueyu would abandon him and lose his cultivation for a lifetime.

Long Yan didn't expect that Feng Jueyu would treat him so well, knowing the existence of another divine flame possessed spirit, and still value him so much, you must know how important a powerful helper is in Feng Jueyu's current situation.

Long Yan nodded, and secretly vowed in his heart that as long as he regained consciousness, he would definitely repay Feng Jueyu well.

Feng Jueyu closed his eyes and meditated on the art, and explained the sealing method of Longwu Shengyin, explaining in detail the tricks and techniques of each printing method and the grasp of true essence. Long Yan listened carefully, but Longwu Shengyin It's really too profound. Although Long Yan has reached the realm of heaven, he accepts the inheritance in a different way from Feng Jueyu.

Feng Jueyu is the real inheritance, all the experience and experience poured into the mind in an instant, at most it is not proficient and inexperienced in the combination of printing methods, but the truth is very clear, and Long Yan, who was born in Feng Jue On the basis of word of mouth and heart-to-heart instruction, he has always been able to fully understand the origin of the seal method, so he can only memorize the gestures and transformation methods of the seal method one by one. As for the secret, it is not so easy to figure out .

Countless printing techniques were passed on fluently, but Long Yan could understand but only superficially. Under Feng Jueyu's supervision, he tried twice, but none of them was successful, even for one printing technique. Feng Jueyu couldn't get it out either, which made Feng Jueyu very puzzled.

"The subordinate is incompetent, and the good intentions of the master have been wasted." Long Yan said desolately, with a faint expression of remorse for improving his strength due to impatience.

"No way." Feng Jueyu was stunned, but he didn't doubt Long Yan's understanding because of this. This guy can cultivate from a giant lizard to the heavenly realm and even wants to transform into a real dragon. In terms of talent, I'm afraid he won't It is worse than other orcs, but why can't they learn it?

When he was trying to figure out the reason, suddenly there was an anxious shout outside the door.

"Mr. Feng, are you there? Something happened to Yang Tuo."

"What happened to Yang Tuo?" Feng Jueyu could hear it clearly inside, and couldn't help being taken aback, this Yang Tuo is the famous Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, he was bullied so badly in Wanyue Tiangong for so many years that he even dared to speak out. What can happen to him?

"Long Yan, try a few more times, and I'll come as soon as I go." After finishing speaking, Feng Jueyu left Hong Yuan Space.

When he opened the door and came out, Huang Tianjue ran out of the wing room. The two looked at each other, and then walked towards Xiao Mo'er who was standing in the yard. It was Xiao Mo'er who called him just now.

"Miss Mo'er, what happened? What happened to Yang Tuo?" After all, Yang Tuo swore allegiance to him, and what happened to him was his own business, so of course Feng Jueyu couldn't ignore it.

Xiao Moer's eyes were filled with anxious tears, and he said, "It's all my fault. I don't care if he borrowed Xiao Chao, but I thought that little guy was very cute, so he took him out of the house without Yang Tuo's consent. Lin Rui saw it. The Lin family and the Xiao family have always had festivals. When he saw Xiao Chaos, he immediately led someone to snatch Xiao Chaos away. I came back and planned to ask my brother-in-law and elder brother for help, but they were not there yet, but Yang Tuo ran away after questioning out……"

"..." Feng Jueyu sighed depressingly, Blind Chaos is Yang Tuo's lifeblood, and it will be fine if someone snatches his Xiao Chaos.

"Where did Brother Feng and Brother Xiao go?"

"I don't know, I heard that I went to do something very important for my father."

"Alas..." Feng Jueyu sighed. It is not suitable for me to intervene in Zhou Nanjing's affairs. Mr. Xiao is injured and cannot leave Xiao's mansion. Xiao Huan and Feng Yixue are out on business again. It seems that I have to go out in person. trip.

With this in mind, Feng Jueyu didn't want to wait any longer, and asked, "Where is Yang Tuo now?"

Xiao Mo'er wiped her tears and said, "It's at the market in the east."

"Take us there." Feng Jueyu waved his hand, and led Huang Tianjue straight to the market under Xiao Mo'er's lead.

There are tens of hundreds of markets in Southern Zhou, all of which are small-scale trading markets, with mixed fish and dragons, and everything from three religions to nine schools. In places like Southern Zhou, you can see the kind of petty thieves, You can catch dozens of swindlers who cheat on the street. Although they are a bit nondescript, everyone has a certain foundation in martial arts. The most terrifying thing is that if these thieves and swindlers belong to a certain force, it will be even more troublesome. Because they usually don't wear the clothes belonging to the family at all, sometimes even if you offend someone, you don't know it, and when the catastrophe strikes, you often don't even know who the enemy is.

Zhou Nanjing was in such chaos.

Note to readers:

The first update on the 22nd was depressed, and it took more than 10 hours to come up with a chapter, and the inspiration was extremely lacking. . . .