Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 565 Whispering
Feng Zhihuang murmured non-stop, and felt dizzy and dizzy for a while.

Dangyouyou almost fell down, but finally held on.

The Long Stick Wuhun smiled strangely, and said again: "Don't worry, as long as you obediently obey my master, I promise not to disturb your normal life."

"Shut up!" Feng Zhihuang's transparent face was blushing, like clouds in the sky.

The Long Stick Martial Soul didn't say any more, so as not to completely anger Feng Zhihuang, and it would not end well.

Feng Zhihuang knew who the hairy monkey that Long Stick Wuhun was talking about was. In her memory, there was a life-and-death contest between Princess Iron Fan and the hairy monkey, which ended in Princess Iron Fan's disastrous defeat. Monkey character, so I had to admit it.

Xi Feng, who was on the side, was deeply shocked when he heard the words of the Long Stick Wuhun, but at the same time, he also doubted the authenticity of the two people's words.

"Wind Phoenix, you are my martial spirit after all, no matter how you explain it, you can't betray your master!" Xi Feng stared at the other party's eyes, threatening.

Without a martial soul, his actual combat power is greatly reduced. Therefore, for him, the most urgent task is to regain his martial soul and get back the Phoenix of the Wind.

At this moment, Phoenix of the Wind, with his back to West Wind, heard what the other party said, and sneered.

"Wind Phoenix, don't forget, in the evil camp, there is also your 'mirror image' incarnation." Xifeng's words were threatening, and the corners of his mouth lightly lifted, secretly gloating.

Feng Zhihuang's complexion changed when he heard the words, he turned around abruptly, and said in a startled voice: "When did it happen, why don't I know?"

The corner of Xifeng's mouth raised a triumphant arc, as if he had pinched Feng Zhihuang's vitals: "Just when I joined the evil camp, you and I, as a whole, participated in the alliance ceremony. Eventually a set of 'mirror' avatars was born."

"It's just that your mirror image is relatively young, only eleven or twelve years old." Xifeng said.

Feng Zhihuang couldn't believe his ears, feeling like he was fooled.

"Where is she now?" Wind Phoenix asked.

"She is still sleeping and developing under the nourishment of the magic mirror. After waking up, she will practice for a while and will be released soon. By then, you should be able to sense her existence immediately."

The deity has the same set of vision, that is, multi-vision, with the "pill body" incarnation, "mirror image" incarnation, and other incarnations.

"However, there is no balance between good and evil. At that time, you and her will be enemies." Xifeng did not hide the complacency on his face.

"Only by working together, advancing and retreating together, you and your 'magic mirror' incarnation can fully discover your own potential and reach the pinnacle of the martial arts world together, otherwise, we will both lose and go to destruction together!" Xifeng Chen Ming said with interest.

"Besides, she is still my martial soul, and the relationship with me will only become more stable." Speaking of this, Xifeng couldn't help licking his lips, and secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

A flash of anger flashed in Feng Zhihuang's eyes, and he shouted: "You are so despicable!"

Xifeng smiled smugly, and said triumphantly: "You and her are my martial souls. I can do whatever I want to her!"

"But, again. You and her are just martial souls after all, just a mass of circulating air currents. Their bodies are too different from those of human beings. I'm not really interested in her." Xifeng said this, slightly said with some regret.

But he knew that it was not difficult to solve this problem. He only needed to persuade the other party to swallow a large amount of white jade powder, and he could immediately create a white and smooth skin like nephrite jade, which felt better than human skin.

And it is not difficult to persuade the other party to do so.

Feng Zhifeng gave Xi Feng a cold sideways glance, and thought to herself: When she wakes up, I will try my best to suppress her inner demons, so that she will not be manipulated by others!

Xifeng seemed to have seen through Feng Zhihuang's mind, but he had a look of disapproval.

"I know what's going on in your heart!" Xifeng raised his eyebrows with an inscrutable look, "You want to suppress the inner demons of your 'mirror image' incarnation, don't you?"

"It's a pity, it's useless to do this!" His eyebrows raised a smirk, and Xifeng smiled slyly, "Because, the fragments of the magic mirror not only gave birth to your mirror image, but also gave birth to the long stick weapon in your body. Soul's 'mirror image' incarnation, only in this way, your mirror image incarnation will be obedient, hahahaha!"

Feng Zhihuang's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words. Unexpectedly, the "mirror image" incarnation of the long stick martial soul in his body was also conceived by the magic mirror.

"You...what on earth do you want to do?" Feng Zhihuang turned pale from embarrassment into anger.

Xifeng smiled coldly, and said: "It's very simple, I just want to persuade you to return to the master's side as soon as possible, and then, we will work together and advance and retreat together, so that we will have a better future, otherwise, we will only suffer damage and perish. !"

"You should know this truth better than anyone else!" Xi Feng had a smug expression on his face, as if he was the final winner of this open and secret fight.

West Wind's words passed into Feng Zhihuang's body, making Long Stick Martial Soul angry: "How dare you conceive my 'mirror image' incarnation privately, it is really hateful, when I come out someday, I will definitely smash you to pieces!"

"Haha, come out if you have the ability." Xifeng said with a look of contempt, "Don't forget, as powerful as you are, your 'mirror image' incarnation is as powerful!"

"You can only cooperate. Once you choose to fight, you will only lose and both will die!"

From the direction of the long stick Wuhun, there was the sound of gnashing of teeth.

Seeing Feng Zhihuang and Long Stick Wuhun look annoyed, Xi Feng was greatly relieved, as if he had forgotten the shame of his avatar being swallowed.

Just when he was complacent, Xiao Zheng's words, like a bucket of cold water, immediately shocked him.

"The magic mirror shards of the evil camp are really powerful, but there is at least one thing that it can't do!"

Xi Feng was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and snorted coldly: "What are you talking about?"

"It can't conceive fragments of the energy state Zhanqiongdao, which means that the 'mirror image' incarnation it bred may... not be stronger than the deity!" Xiao Zheng said something.

Xi Feng shuddered all over, and said, "According to your intention, you plan to share the fragments of the energy-state Zhanqiong Dao in your body with Feng Zhihuang and Long Staff Wuhun?"

"It's not impossible. Moreover, I will use the fragments of the energy state Zhanqiong knife to subdue all the 'mirror image' incarnations!" Speaking of this, Xiao Zheng walked to Xifeng's side, tilted his head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "It's similar to the method of subduing Wind Phoenix with a long stick martial spirit!"

Hearing this, Xifeng's face was very gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, wishing he could fight Xiao Zheng to the death.

"And..." Xiao Zheng suddenly turned his back on him, his eyes swept across the audience, he paused for a long time, and then spoke again...

(End of this chapter)