Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 838: The Stele of Calm Seas!

Mr. Feng was not surprised by this, he smiled at Xietian, waved his hand, and let Xu Mang and others walk into the hall.

"Xie Tian, ​​don't get me wrong." Mr. Feng pointed at Xu Mang and the others, and said with a slight smile, "You must have seen that Xu Mang and the others are not puppets..."

"I know." Xie Tian nodded, "It's because of the high-level military soul."

Mr. Feng hesitated slightly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."

"But what I can't figure out is why Mr. Feng let them bear such a high-level military soul?" Xie Tian's blood eyes narrowed slightly.

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly: "It seems that you still misunderstood."

Xie Tian smiled and said: "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to talk about it, Mr. Feng, please explain, Xie Tian will listen carefully."

"Okay, I also like to talk quickly." Mr. Feng laughed, and then said seriously, "It's to help you."

"Help me?" Xie Tian was a little surprised.

"I really want to help you." Mr. Feng's eyes were full of sincerity, "The Valley of the Army God is very dangerous, so I let Xu Mang and the others bear the sixth-level army soul. If they succeed, I can accompany you to the Valley of the Army God."

Xie Tian knew very early on that the army spirit of the death camp is very unusual, not only can it get rid of the restraint of the master general's soul, but can even be passed down from generation to generation through the death camp army card.

After merging with the Xuanyuan War Stele, he has a more comprehensive understanding of the military soul.

For example, the better the rank of the military soul, the higher the requirements for the sergeants who bear the military soul.

There are 300 people in the evil army, although all of them are at the Alchemy Tribulation Realm, but if they don't have the Xuanyuan Battle Stele, they don't have the qualifications to bear the fifth-level army soul.

And Xu Mang and Chu Ming, even if they have broken through to the supernatural powers, they can only be promoted to the fifth battalion at most according to the regulations, and they can bear the fifth-order army soul.

You must know that the sergeants who can enter the fourth battalion of the death camp are at least Daoist priests in the early stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, and there are many Taoist priests in the middle stage. , the difference in cultivation was hundreds of times.

But now, Mr. Feng let the two bear the military spirit that only the elite sergeants of the Fourth Battalion could bear.

Even though he didn't agree with Mr. Xinfeng's words, Xie Tian nodded and said with a smile, "I see."

"Hey, although the ideas are different, no matter how you say it," Mr. Feng looked at Xie Tian and sighed, "I should also call you Young Master, so if I can help you, I will definitely not be indifferent."

"Mr. Feng's words are too serious, and this junior can't bear it." Xie Tian got up and walked towards the hall, while laughing, "Moreover, this junior can't bear the master's love."

As if seeing what Xie Tian wanted to do, Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Hey, if I had known that you disagreed, I shouldn't have acted without authorization, but now they are already receiving the sixth-level military soul, so there is really no way to do it." The method is to interrupt and lift."

"Oh?" Xie Tian kept walking, and said casually, "Is there really nothing you can do, Mister?"

"Hey," Mr. Feng was proud, but still had a wry smile on his face, "Perhaps the lord is still alive, so he can undo the fusion of military souls for the two of you. Hey, it's a pity that in the past 3000 years, there hasn't been a character like the lord in the entire Kyushu. Hey , I was reckless."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Tian stood still in front of Xu Mang and the two of them.

The reason why his heart is still cold is that he can't tolerate others using his brother as a weapon.

Therefore, even if the cross-border fusion of high-level army souls fails, it will not hurt his life or damage his cultivation. He still can't see this scene.

If you can't see it, change it.

So, facing Xu Mang and Xie Tian, ​​he closed his blood eyes and sank into the Xuanyuan Battle Monument.

Mr. Feng looked at Xie Tian's back with a smile, and had the urge to laugh.

"Although you have received the inheritance from the lord, you are not the Xie Wudi who is invincible in Kyushu..."

But he couldn't smile, and there was even a little guilt on his face.

This guilt seems to be caused by his own actions, and because Xie Tian couldn't change Xu Mang and Xu Mang's fusion of high-level military souls, but it was actually just an illusion.

Under the illusion, it was the joy of seeing Xie Tian's powerlessness.

This is just a small round that he arranged on a whim, but he is as resourceful as a sea, and even if it is a small round, he still won't let Xie Tian easily overturn the situation.

Because he was very sure, except for Xie Wudi and himself, no one in the world could help Xu Mang and Xu Mang get rid of the military soul fusion.

The seemingly harmonious exchange of words between Xie Tian and Mr. Feng surprised the three crazy old men on the side.

"Only Xie Wudi can do this..." Bai Zhi whispered in horror.

Although living in the isolated million mountains, there is also a terrifying myth of evil invincibility circulating in the million mountains.

Therefore, when mentioning these three characters, Bai Zhi seemed to see the powerlessness escaping from Xie Tian's back.

"Impossible, even a cripple like me, Xie Tian, ​​can change my life against the sky, and Xu Mang and Chu Ming will definitely be able to recover!"

Having said that, the word Xie Wudi is like a trick knife, every time a glimmer of hope grows in a sad heart, it will be cut off by it.

The crazy old man didn't look at Xie Tian, ​​his old eyes fixed on his former comrade - Kamikaze.

At this moment, he faintly felt the familiar taste of conspiracy in Mr. Feng.

3000 years ago, this smell buried at least [-] big cities in the Qin Dynasty, and the person who released this smell didn't even have a drop of blood on their hands.

This is a conspiracy!

But it's the crazy old man who can't find any traces of his conspiracy at all!
Because from the beginning to the end of this matter, his comrade Kamikaze 3000 years ago was doing his best for the young master Xie Tian!
"Could it be that he really wanted to help Xietian because he thought of the Lord? No, it's impossible, but what is his conspiracy..."

Just as the crazy old man frowned and thought hard, Xie Tian opened his bloody eyes and turned to look at Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng also looked at Xie Tian seriously. This young man's face, which had lost the last trace of greenness, was very calm, but he seemed to see questioning, anger, powerlessness, and pleading from this calmness...

But whether it is questioning anger or powerless pleading, it is silent.

Since you are silent, I also enjoy your questioning and anger in silence, ignoring your powerlessness and pleading...

Mr. Feng, who is very cool, thinks so in his heart.

"Evil God..."

Seeing that Xie Tian didn't move for a long time, Zhang Shang's trembling voice sounded, but he couldn't continue.

He was heartbroken, he was ashamed, he wished he could become a useless person again, and only wanted the two brothers to return to their original state.

Bai Zhi and the crazy old man seemed to see something from Xie Tian's calmness, and their hearts were sad.

"It's you, isn't it omnipotent..." Bai Zhi murmured, feeling sad, but couldn't help cheering up Xie Tian, ​​"But it doesn't matter, when you grow up to Daoist Lu Xian, you will definitely be the same as Xie Wudi sharp……"

The crazy old man sighed secretly, he didn't care about Xu Mang and Chuming, he only cared about Xie Tian, ​​so seeing Xie Tian powerless, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Tiantian, don't blame grandpa, the matter of the Military God Valley is too important, for the sake of safety, I can't help you clean up the old bastard..."

Time passed slowly in calm, and in a blink of an eye, half a stick of incense passed.

The longer the silence in Erying Hall lasted, the more comfortable Mr. Feng became. Even the frustration that Shen Ji brought to him disappeared without a trace.

Just when Mr. Feng, who was famous for his scheming, regained his composure as if he saw nothing in the world, Xie Tian smiled.

"Wait a minute, this junior hopes to listen carefully to what Mr. Xie Wudi said."

As soon as these words came out, the three crazy old men thumped in their hearts, and the three pairs of eyes filled with inconceivability immediately looked at Xie Tian.

Mr. Feng's heart, which is as vast as the sea and as calm as a lake, is suddenly full of waves and tossed endlessly!
"He, it's impossible..."

The doubts had not yet been fully formed in Mr. Feng's mind, Xie Tian grinned, raised his right hand high, and made a phantom image of a war monument, pressing down on Xu Mang and the two of them!
(End of this chapter)