Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Xuanyuan Mingzhu thought about it and saluted Feng Yimo Yingying, "thank you for saving my life. Mingzhu didn't want to be a burden to him, so he said goodbye to him, looking for a safer place to practice in seclusion until the time of Tianyue's closing."

Wind Yi Mo nods, way: "your idea is good." As soon as I raised my hand, several medicine bottles with elixir flew to Xuanyuan pearl. "Take these elixirs and practice well. Don't let your grandfather down."

"Thank you, master!" Xuanyuan Mingzhu looks at fengyimo with a little resentment, sighs in her heart, and deeply presses the feelings and attachment for the second part. She knows that it is impossible for her to meet the person in front of her in this life. For several years, she has been living with the second part day and night, not the familiar and strange person in front of her.

Looking at Miaoman's back of Xuanyuan pearl, when she turns around, her eyes show that kind of resentment. How can she escape the eyes of Feng Yimo? He smiles. The second part of his heart seems to be charming, which makes this woman's heart beat.

The old man with the surname of Zhan woke up from the shock and gave a deep salute to Feng Yimo, "I've seen the master."

Feng Yi Mo waved his hand and said, "don't be polite. I won't treat you badly if I follow you in the future."

"Yes," said the old man with the surname Zhan

In the next few days, they witnessed with their own eyes that fengyimo road was powerful. No, it should be said that under the leadership of red boy, they searched for all kinds of rare elixirs, minerals and other resources. It's like knowing in advance where the elixir is, so they call it strange.

On this day, red boy led fengyingmo to a deep cave. Inside the cave, there is a lot of moisture. Obviously, there is water in it. Red boy wrinkled his little nose and sniffed deeply. He showed a happy expression on his face and pointed to the depth of the cave, "Dad, there's something good in it."

But what can be called a good thing by red boy is not any product. Feng Yimo is also very happy. He waved his hand: "let's go in and have a look."

Just a few hundred feet out of the cave, the sound of fighting came from the cave, and there was a strong fluctuation of mana. Feng Yimo was stunned, and the place was taken first, so he quickened his pace.

When he walked out more than a thousand feet, it suddenly became clear that there was a space of more than ten thousand feet, in which there were two groups of people in confrontation. In the middle, there were two fighting monks.

However, not far away from the two groups of people, there was a corpse lying on the ground. Next to the corpse was a little boy with tears on his face. He was about twelve or thirteen years old. He was staring at the two groups of people with his burning eyes.

Not far from the corpse is a blue stone. Although it is far away, Feng Yi Mo can still feel the powerful spiritual power in the blue stone.

The accomplishments of the two men who are fighting are not very high, only in the later period of Jindan. Among the two groups of monks who are wearing different costumes, the highest one is only in the middle period of Yuanying.

When!

A tall and thin friar in the fight shook the sword in his opposite Friar's hand and flew out. The friar was full of shame. He returned to his group and said to the friar in the middle of Yuanying: "sorry, Lao Zu, I lost."

The yuan infant monk glared at him and yelled, "waste!"

The red faced friar Yuan Ying, one of the other group opposite him, laughed and said in a triumphant voice, "brother Li, we have won this game again. We have won two of the three games. Is Qingshi mine?"

Friar Yuan Ying, surnamed Li, stamped his feet with a gloomy face, waved his hand and left with a group of people reluctantly. He walked towards Feng Yimo, obviously to leave the cave.

However, when they see the wind Yi Mo a party Leng Leng, raised vigilance.

The red faced friar Yuan Ying saw Feng Yimo, his face changed, and he flew to the body guarded by the little boy. When the little boy saw him, he jumped up and yelled, "you killed my grandfather. I'll fight with you."

The red faced monk Yuan Ying rolled his sleeve robe and drank: "son of a bitch, go away!"

This roll of his power is great, and the spiritual power all around him swarms in. If he really wants to fall on the little boy, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Feng Yimo despises this kind of person who bullies the small and the strong and bullyes the weak most. He shakes his body a few times and uses the wind switch technique to cross hundreds of feet almost instantaneously. He holds the little boy in his left hand and wields his right hand. His powerful spiritual power comes from all directions. Bam! With a loud voice, he blew out the red faced monk Yuanying who was holding out his hand to grasp the bluestone.

The little boy was so scared that he was suddenly rescued. Seeing Feng Yimo looking at himself with concern, he knelt down in front of Feng Yimo and cried: "master, this treasure was discovered by my grandfather. After they came, they killed my grandfather without saying a word. Please take revenge for me. This green stone will be given to my master as a reward."

Hearing the little boy say this, Feng Yimo has understood the general process in his heart. It must be the grandparents and grandchildren who found the treasure here. When the red faced Friar and the friar surnamed Li came in, they also saw the treasure. Without saying a word, they killed and robbed the treasure. Because there was only one piece of the treasure, the two did not share the spoils equally, so they asked their disciples to fight and decide the ownership of the treasure The winner gets the treasure.At this time, fengyimo shows Yuanying's later cultivation. The red faced friar somersaulted in the air and fell down steadily. He hugged fengyimo and said, "this Taoist friend, please don't listen to his nonsense. Brother Li and I found this treasure, but when they found it, their grandparents and grandchildren were also present. Because they coveted the treasure, the old man attacked us secretly, but they were killed by us I'll kill you. "

Feng Yimo sneered, and he pointed to the old man's body, "do you think I can't see that the old man is just the cultivation of the golden elixir period? Don't you think we don't have eyes? "

Red faced friar was broken by Feng Yimo. He was a little annoyed. He looked at the friar surnamed Li in the distance and said, "brother Li, as long as you help me, I'll give you this treasure. We'll work hard together. We can't take advantage of outsiders!" Obviously, he wanted to use the treasure as bait to tie friar Li with himself and face Feng Yimo together. In his opinion, although Feng Yimo was the late cultivation of Yuanying, he had two mid-term friars on his side, two early friars, which were enough to compete with Feng Yimo.

That's because Feng Yimo is walking fast, red boy and others fall behind, he didn't see it.

"Who wants to be bad for my master?" The old man with the surname of Zhan gave a high drink, and five figures fell beside Feng Yimo, glaring at the red faced friar.

The red faced friar was startled to see that the five people in front of him were all Yuan Ying friars, and the friars who spoke out were still in the later period of Yuan Ying. On his side, plus friars surnamed Li, there were only four Yuan Ying friars. How could they be their opponents? His face showed timidity and stepped back, "misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."