The poisonous concubine

Chapter 681 The People Behind [7]

Shui Jingyue, who has always answered Feng Duwu's questions, was silent for a long time this time before sighing: "Feng'er, I didn't personally experience what happened back then. There are many things to talk about, when your soul is fully awakened, you will naturally have that memory, and you will know it by then."

Feng Duwu saw that Shui Jingyue kept a secret, so he didn't ask any further questions. Maybe the involvement was extremely complicated, and Shui Jingyue had become a party involved, so he didn't want his biased views to affect her future judgment, but Zuo would always know, Feng Duwu There is no rush to dance solo.

She didn't speak, but looked up and looked across the space, looking at the man who cast the spell to seal the cold spirit pool, she had to concentrate her energy, because she knew that the person behind him was about to make a move.

"What is that?" Feng Duwu's eyes widened.

Because she clearly saw a slender but transparent figure being stripped out of the mass of mixed-color light, and thrown into the cold pool.

Shui Jingyue's face darkened: "What a big ambition!"

Feng Duwu's eyebrows twitched: "Is that the soul of the Heavenly Lord?"

"En." Shui Jingyue nodded.

"Could it be that he wants to use his soul to suppress the pure yin god?" Feng Duwu felt ridiculous when he said it.

"Of course not." Shui Jingyue stared closely at the person outside, "He wanted to devour the pure yin deity before it formed a climate, and use it to restore his cultivation."

Feng Duwu was startled when he heard the words: "Is he cultivating the spirit of pure yin?"

Although he didn't see his appearance clearly, Feng Duwu was able to find out from the transparent soul that this god is a man. There are many men who cultivate pure yin spirits, such as the three gods. They can cultivate to the level of the three gods. A pure yin spirit valley, so where did the pure yin spirit come from all these years?For him to cultivate to this level?

"At his level of cultivation, any Yuanling can devour it." Shui Jingyue said to Feng Duwu, "With his cultivation level, he can already transform Yuanling."

"Transformation of Yuanling?" Feng Duwu seemed to understand.

"The transformation of the Yuanling means that the cultivation base has reached a certain level, and the essence of the absorbed Yuanling can be changed into the Yuanling needed by the body." Shui Jingyue explained, "No matter what Yuanling he needs, as long as he wants , even if you absorb the pure yin spirit, you can transform it into a pure yang spirit."

"Is this the God of Heaven..." Feng Duwu murmured softly.

It can break the suppression of planes, break all restrictions, and even reverse the yin and yang of the world. It is so powerful that it is no wonder that it becomes No. 1 in the upper world.

"Jingyue, will he succeed?" Feng Duwu began to worry.

What kind of pure yin spirit exists, just by listening to it, you can know how terrifying it is. It is the condensed spiritual energy of the cold pool for thousands of years. Once he swallows it, he will need more spirits to recover. It must be enough, and once he returns to his heyday, the first thing to do is to deal with her father, and the second thing is probably to make the Dragon Clan surrender...

"No." Shui Jingyue said firmly.

Although she didn't know where Shui Jingyue came from with such a firm tone, Feng Duwu was still relieved. She trusted Shui Jingyue more than she trusted herself.

Sure enough, the Cold Spirit Pool changed very quickly. The originally cold water seemed to be boiling. Bubbles bubbled up, and the boiling trend became more and more intense. Finally, the water poured into the sky one after another. The water blasted in mid-air, and the cold water splashed out. Anyone who touched the water was immediately frozen into an iceman. Feng Duwu tried his best to dodge, but was still hit by the icy water Space, with a body of pure yin, she suddenly felt cold all over her body, and her whole body shivered.

"Feng'er, are you okay?" Shui Jingyue quickly pulled Feng Duwu into her arms, clasped her waist with her big palms, and warm streams poured in.

Feng Duwu pressed Shui Jingyue's hand, adjusted her internal breath, and shook her head at Shui Jingyue: "Jingyue, I'm fine, don't worry about me, and don't waste your energy."

While speaking, there was a loud bang outside, when Feng Duwu raised her eyes to look, it was just a burst of light of Hunyuan and seven colors, which made her unable to open her eyes.

After everything was calm, Feng Duwu saw a man standing outside. It was a man in his forties. He was wearing a delicate and low-key robe with gray and blue borders on a white background. I will ignore it, but just looking at this inconspicuous man, he has a majesty that makes people suffocate and needs to be looked up to, he just stands there quietly, as if the world is crawling under his feet, Feng Duwu knows This is the god of heaven.

It seems to be very different from Feng Duwu's imagination, but it makes Feng Duwu think that the real god of heaven should look like this.

"He was injured." Feng Duwu said calmly.

Even the power of Tianshenjun's god Yuanling was broken, which is enough to prove that he failed, but even though he failed, he still made Feng Duwu feel oppressed. Feng Duwu can be sure that she is not even 1. The opponent of Tianshenjun who is less than [-]% down, this is the most direct and real gap between her and him.

"He's too impatient. If he recovers a little more success power, the current pure yin gods are definitely not his opponents." Shui Jingyue narrowed her enchanting phoenix eyes, "It seems that there is something that we don't know that forced him to He was so desperate."

"What should we do now?" Feng Duwu looked at Shui Jingyue.

Now that this person has lost so much skill, who else can suppress the pure yin god?
After Shui Jingyue was silent, the corners of her lips were open: "Maybe..."

"Shenjun, the three gods happened to get a pure spirit a few days ago for Shenjun to heal their wounds." Before Shui Jingyue could speak, the voice of Kamikaze Qi came from outside.

Feng Duwu suddenly raised her head and looked outside, her eyes were cold.

Sure enough, with a flick of Kamikaze's wide sleeve, Yun Qingge appeared out of thin air, and he lay there quietly, like a sleeping beauty.

Feng Duwu clenched her hands tightly, and there was a monstrous anger in her eyes!

No wonder she couldn't find Yun Qingge, it turned out that the three gods also had a treasure similar to the land of the world, she thought that the people behind it would use Yun Qingge to force her and Shui Jingyue to get along with each other. Lord Tianshen faced each other, but he didn't expect to be so vicious!

Yun Qingge's regenerated body is the soul of grass, and the primordial spirit of flowers, plants and trees is the purest and purest primordial spirit in the world, and it is the best thing for healing.Feng Duwu only wanted to understand at this moment. The people behind him had already understood Yun Qingge's physique, and Yun Qing had transitioned their primordial spirits when he detoxified Canaan and others. Early in the morning, the three gods were encouraged to capture Yun Qingge and dedicate it to this god who was in urgent need of recovering his skills. In this way, she and Shui Jingyue would inevitably confront him.

It was a clever plan, and the supernatural powers of the people behind it made Feng Duwu have to admire it!
(End of this chapter)