Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The teacher said that he had a sharp eye.

"Teacher has a sharp eye."

Luo Fanchen opened his eyes and stood up. He was exposed by the other party. He also knew that it was meaningless to pretend to be stupid, so it was better to admit it generously.

Di Weiyang's beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and he laughed and scolded: "You have been listening for a long time, you are quite patient."

"You mean, senior brother has been eavesdropping?" Bai Yingyue was surprised.

"Hehe, you are smart." Di Weiyang raised the corner of his lips, and he was not angry.

"So many of the things you said just now were specially for senior brother to hear?" Bai Yingyue was also very smart and quickly understood.

Di Weiyang nodded: "It's for him and for you."

"As a saint, you can't play around all day. You should have your own judgment and can't be influenced by outsiders."

"Hee, my disciple is smart." Bai Yingyue smiled sweetly: "I won't be fooled."

While speaking, Di Weiyang turned his eyes:

"Fanchen, your martial soul is magnificent and has no evil nature, but if you use it carelessly, you will absorb blood and soul rings at will, and it is easy to fall into the devil's way. You must restrain it."

"It's okay to use it in front of your master and Yingyue, but try not to let outsiders find out that it can devour living creatures to evolve."

"Many people's justice is just rigid justice, or verbal justice to achieve his personal interests."

The voice was cold, but Luo Fanchen was not a child, and he could taste the concern behind it.

Luo Fanchen nodded:

"Teacher, rest assured, I understand."

"Although the shortcut is fast, the upper limit is not high, and it is easy to reach the end; although the hard training is tiring, the most tiring road in the world is often the road that can go farther."

Di Weiyang was stunned when he heard this, and after careful consideration, he looked at Luo Fanchen with more and more strange eyes.

Such words are not what a sixteen-year-old youth can say.

Every time he said it, it was thought-provoking. This is not a truth that young people in the mountains can understand.

Di Weiyang thought to himself that it seems that he can't treat his disciple as a child. He is much more mature than many deacons and elders in the temple.

Bai Yingyue didn't think about these things. Her face was flushed. She realized that she had tried her best to defend Luo Fanchen just now, and she was afraid that the other party had heard everything.

Stinky senior brother, actually eavesdropped! !

Damn it.

"Junior sister, thank you for your righteous words just now." Luo Fanchen said with a smile.

Seeing the handsome and cool smile overflowing from the corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth, Bai Yingyue's face turned redder.

She clenched her little hands and said with a straight face:

"Don't think too much, I just beg you because you are my cheap senior brother, not because I have a great affection for you."

"I understand, I understand, Junior sister is a saint, how can you like a wild boy like me." Luo Fanchen teased.

"Hmph! I'm glad to know." Bai Yingyue raised her chin proudly: "The barbecue is almost burnt, this saint girl has no time to care about you now!"

After Bai Yingyue left, Luo Fanchen couldn't help asking: "Teacher, do you know what an evil soul master is?"

Di Weiyang said: "Evil soul masters are all people with extreme personalities and like to kill, and their martial souls are all kinds of strange."

"But there is a common feature, their martial souls can absorb blood, devour the soul, and improve their own strength."

"Often the more they kill, the more mentally ill they are."

Luo Fanchen muttered in his heart, aren't these just a group of powerful mental patients?

It's really a bit scary to think about it.

If they find that their martial souls also have the ability to suck blood, don't treat them as fellow patients or the same kind.

Family members know their own business, and he is the martial soul of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

What evil soul master, get out of here, don't get involved.

Otherwise, who knows who will suck the other.

Di Weiyang said solemnly: "When you finish your studies and come out of the mountain, you must be careful. Ordinary evil soul masters are not a concern, but if you encounter evil soul masters from the Blood Demon Sect, you must be extra cautious."

"Blood Demon Sect?" Luo Fanchen was surprised. Could it be that a group of mentally ill people could be organized and disciplined and mixed together?

Di Weiyang nodded, his face ugly.

"Which is the first force of the righteous path in the Soul Martial Continent is still controversial, but the Blood Demon Sect is the undisputed first evil force."

"The three blood demon seeds are as powerful and talented as the Son and the Saint."

"The Seven Sin Knights, each of them has the strength of the peak of the eighth level, that is, level 89."

"The legendary ten elders of the round table are all above level 90, their identities are unknown, and each of them wears a black cloak and a bloody mask."

I'm so strong!

So strong?

It's a bit too strong, maybe stronger than any righteous person.

The He family is so fierce.

Luo Fanchen was really shocked after hearing this, and thought angrily, are these righteous forces here to eat for nothing?

How could they let a group of mentally ill people grow up like this?

Unless there is a damn traitor in the righteous path.

Wait!

Seeing that Di Weiyang seemed to have something to say, Luo Fanchen suddenly had a terrible guess in his mind.

The ten elders of the round table deliberately masked themselves, could there be a big brother of the righteous forces hidden among them?

His palms were cold.

The world is too dangerous, and we still have to improve our strength quickly, otherwise we really feel insecure. Fortunately, there are still big thighs in front of us to hug.

"It's time to eat." Bai Yingyue called, and wrapped the golden and crispy roasted game with clean green leaves.

First sent it to Di Weiyang, and then handed it to Luo Fanchen.

Bai Yingyue blinked her beautiful eyes: "My teacher and I won't eat too much, senior brother, you have to eat it all, I hate wasting food the most."

"Yeah."

Luo Fanchen was not polite and took a bite directly. The barbecue was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The fragrant and tender gravy burst on the tip of the tongue, stimulating the taste buds.

"Delicious."

He gave a thumbs up, Bai Yingyue smiled shyly, squatted there, and ate in small bites like a lady.

The female pope opened her red lips, her movements were dignified and elegant.

In the jungle late at night, the beauty grilled meat, Luo Fanchen actually felt a little comfortable, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of Su Jiuer who had been with him for many years.

I don't know how my aunt, no, my little wife's injury has recovered, and how long it will take to overcome the heavenly tribulation.

He wanted to help, but his strength was not enough now.

After the meal, Luo Fanchen stood up and wanted to clean up, but was pushed back by Bai Yingyue.

"Let me do it. You should seize the time to consolidate your cultivation and get the right spirit rings early tomorrow."

"Otherwise, you will be stuck at the tenth level of spirit master and there is no way to break through."

Luo Fanchen was not hypocritical. He did have a sense of urgency to improve his strength.

During this period, he had realized that in this world, if you don't have strength, your dignity may be trampled by the strong at any time, and if you are unlucky, you may be killed by evil spirit masters.

Pick up girls?

If you don't have strength, no matter how many tricks you know, it will be in vain. Even if you have good looks, you will easily be taken away by female bosses as a plaything.

Truth is only within the scope of strength.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The jungle is getting darker, and only the campfire is emitting a faint light.

Luo Fanchen is sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Bai Yingyue's hot body is lying on a thin rope, and Di Weiyang's perfect body is leaning against a tree with her eyes closed.

"Boom!"

The sudden roar woke Di Weiyang and Bai Yingyue up instantly, and their eyes locked onto Luo Fanchen who was making the unusual sound.

"The breath of breakthrough?" Di Weiyang was surprised.

Bai Yingyue exclaimed: "How is it possible? Senior Brother is a level 10 soul warrior, and the ten soul vortexes formed in his body are already perfect. He can't break through without a soul ring."

Luo Fanchen just opened his eyes and was shocked.

Two beautiful faces, close at hand, were staring at him closely...