Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Looking at Feng Yimo's back, yu'e is disappointed and stunned for a while. Then she looks at the storage ring in her hand. She is stunned. There are more than ten top-grade magic weapons and dozens of bottles of elixirs. What shocked her most is two jieying pills, one Zhongpin and one Shangpin!

"Elder martial brother Feng..." Yu'e's eyes are red. Besides Shifu, elder martial brother Feng is the best person for herself. He is the same in the secret world of Xuantian. He always takes care of himself like a big brother, but he

Alas! Yu e sighed and turned around. She saw master Ni Junyun looking at herself not far away. Finally, she couldn't hold back her tears. She rushed to master Ni Junyun's arms and cried: "master..."

Ni Junyun patted the apprentice's back pitifully, "e'er, forget him, he is not with you. This man is very powerful. The whole clan rules are ignored. He is rebellious and has too many secrets. He is bound to be killed. Xuanyin clan can't tolerate him! "

Ah? Yu e raised her tearful face and worried: "master, isn't elder martial brother Feng very dangerous?"

Ni Junyun wiped the tears from yu'e's face, shook his head and said, "with his current ability, few people can hurt him. You don't have to worry about him!"

Ah? Yu'e was surprised again, but this time it was a surprise. Is elder martial brother Feng so powerful? Is the gap so big? I can't help being crazy.

The prison of xuanyinzong is located on the shady side of the hillside of Taiyin mountain. It is dark and humid. All the prisoners are traitors of xuanyinzong. The seven elders were removed by the Presbyterian Council because of their insidious and evil skills. They were imprisoned in the prison that day.

Maybe because I know the sequelae of Pao yuan Dan, I didn't send someone to take care of it. Instead, I simply threw it into the innermost cell.

And seven elder's whole person appears muddle headed, some dementia, seem to have suffered not small blow, become silly. The jailers shook their heads regretfully and left.

In the middle of the night, the cell where the seven elder Yanqing was imprisoned suddenly burst into a large black fog, which almost instantly filled the whole cell. When the black fog dispersed, the seven elder had disappeared without a trace!

Xuanleng stood on a prominent boulder 300 feet above the cell. Seeing a mass of black fog gushing out of the dungeon, he couldn't help sighing: "brother Yanqing, what I can do is to let you leave here. I hope you can take care of yourself."

When he was young, he once owed Yanqing a favor, but now, he has paid it off.

Without waiting for xuanleng to turn around, Ni Junyun's figure appeared behind him, "is the patriarch so good?"

Xuanleng was silent and didn't look back. For a long time, he sighed: "brother Yanqing and my elder martial brother for hundreds of years, he has always been jealous of evil. He didn't expect that he would degenerate and associate with the evil sect. I am very sad to be a younger martial brother! But I can't watch him lose his reputation and stay in the family. The only thing I can do is to let him find another way! "

"Has the patriarch ever thought that when heimuya attacked our clan wantonly, the seven elders spread the words of no resistance, shaken the morale of the army, and even refused to go to the battlefield in the final battle. What's the difference between this and treason? If the patriarch let him go, wouldn't he let the tiger go back to the mountain? When he gets to heimuya, many secrets of the clan will be revealed! " Ni Junyun said coldly.

Xuanleng shook his body and waved weakly, "I know what you said, but I believe brother Yanqing will not do that." Although I said that, my tone was not firm.

"What if he does become a traitor? What about threats and losses to the clan? " Ni Junyun asked again.

"If this is the case, I will take full responsibility and resign as the patriarch!" Xuanleng a face of resolute, way.

"Well, I hope the Lord will remember what he said today!" Ni Junyun smiles and leaves.

Xuanleng stood there for a long time, then went back to his cave full of melancholy.

The night was quiet, as if nothing had happened. Everything was the same. The disappearance of the seven elders did not cause any reaction.

Feng Yimo moved all the way to the west, full of pride, giving birth to the feeling of the sea and the sky. He lived in Taiyin mountain of Xuanyin sect, just to cultivate the holy land. Since he had been promoted to Yuanying monk with the help of the holy land, he was not comfortable staying in Xuanyin sect.

Now, he is as happy as a fish returning to the sea and a bird escaping from the cage!

According to his plan, he went to the rift valley of the sea of death to help Yun find tianluoshi, and then came back to wait for her. After giving it to her, he went to the soul burial ruins of Shenglian cult to find Buddhist scriptures.

Moreover, there is endless night, duanmuxie's revenge! He is not a man who will take revenge, but he is not a man who suffers losses. He is not a gentleman if he has revenge!

Along the way, I found that the aura was much thinner, there was a lot of Yin aura in the air, and the dead Qi increased.

Has the mainland really changed?

On this day, after passing a village, I saw dozens of villagers leaving from a dead village with their families in panic. I was puzzled. I grabbed a young man and asked, "fellow townsman, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Feng Yimo was very young, the man threw away his hand and said impatiently, "get out of my way!" With that, he rushed to the front, as if there were monsters chasing him behind him.Feng Yimo doesn't have the same opinion with him. He is about to continue to walk to the village. An old man reaches out his hand and stops him: "young man, let's go, don't go in, the village is over!"

"Father-in-law, what's going on inside?" Wind Yi Mo takes the opportunity to ask.

The father-in-law, with a sad look on his face, took fengyimo aside and sighed: "young man, the village used to be Ding exuberant, but a lot of people have died these days, and I can't find out the cause of death. The villagers think that there are ghosts, so they dare not stay and evacuate. Alas, where I have lived all my life, how can I be willing to leave? Alas...! "

Feng Yimo opens his eyes. The village not far away is covered with a layer of black smoke. With the formula of yin and Yang, you can clearly find that the Yin Qi is much heavier than that in other places. Is it possible that there are ghosts who are reckless to harm the villagers?

"Thank you, father-in-law!" Feng Yimo hugs his fist to express his thanks, but he goes straight to the village. The father-in-law is stunned for a moment and reaches out his hand to pull. Unexpectedly, Feng Yimo is very fast and has gone far away. The father-in-law shakes his head regretfully and follows the crowd to the outside of the village to escape from the dead place.

At this time, it was not dark yet. Feng Yimo believed that the ghosts were not brave enough to come out and hurt people in the daytime, so he found an empty house and waited quietly.

When the sun sets, the village is quiet. Almost all the villagers are gone. There is only an old man with poor legs and a child of six or seven years old. An oil lamp is burning in the thatched cottage, which gives off a weak light. It wants to dispel the cold at night, but it is too weak. The fire of peas is flickering.

"Grandfather, I'm afraid!" The little grandson nestled in the arms of the lame old man, shaking all over: "grandfather, they are gone, is there really a ghost?"