Ye Duoduo's eyes darkened.
Unexpectedly, this old man would rather lose his reputation and insist on provoking a fierce spirit fight against him.
"Ye Duoduo, run!"
In the Perak Ping of Yunyan Mountain, Xiuyan shouted hurriedly.
The soul power level of the Thunder System Venerable Wang Tian, although he and Ye Duoduo are both Demon Immortal Masters. But the soul power level is several levels higher.
With such a gap, Ye Duoduo could not escape in the soul fighting between powerful souls.
"well--"
Ye Duoduo shook his head.
Piliping in Yunyan Mountain is the main hall of Yunyan Pavilion.
Escape is easier said than done.
Ye Duoduo couldn't escape, so he could only provoke a fierce soul fight. If he gave it a try, his soul might not be destroyed.
Ye Duoduo's eyes looked slightly far away and focused on the man in green robe on the seat.
It was Han Ying, a wind-type venerable who looked particularly free and easy.
Is this person Master's trustworthy friend of life and death?
Ye Duoduo couldn't tell the name of Master Changduo in front of the public, so he took a deep breath.
"hiss--"
Fist-clasped words in a deep voice.
"Wind Master, please look at something."
The Wind Element Venerable Han Ying was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly.
"Hehehehe——"
"Kid, this is a matter between you and Yunyan Pavilion. I can't get involved, and it doesn't have anything to do with you?"
Originally, Wind Master Han Ying and Ye Duoduo were strangers to each other. As soon as they met, they offended Yunyan Pavilion for this strange child.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled. He took off the Xingyue Bodhisattva left by Chang Duo's soul body on his wrist.
Throw it towards the Wind Master.
I just thought that if Chang Duo said that Wind Master Han Ying was trustworthy, he would confirm his identity.
If the imagined results were different, Ye Duoduo would have to rely on himself in the future.
Wind Venerable Han Ying frowned slightly, looked at the flying Xingyue Bodhi, and grabbed it in his hand.
Spread it in the palm of your hand and look at the string of stars and moon Bodhi.
A faint smile gradually solidified on the face of Wind Master Han Ying.
At the same time, it seems that there is another world that exists.
On the seat, the body of Han Ying, the Wind Element Venerable, seemed to have turned into a clay and wood sculpture, and his eyes were almost dull.
Staring at the big bead in the Xingyue Bodhi, it was already deeply imprinted with the soul seal of the three corpses.
A terrifyingly rich soul energy, like a storm surge, howled and took shape above the head.
The Wind Master did not say a word.
At this moment, deep in the heart of Wind Element Venerable Han Ying, there was an agitated mood that was difficult to conceal.
After a while, the body of Wind Element Venerable Han Ying gradually relaxed.
Holding the string of Star and Moon Bodhi tightly in the palm of his hand, he leaned gently on the back of the chair.
A soft voice, with an unquestionable word, slowly came out.
"No one can provoke this man into a fierce spirit fight."
The old voice of Wind Venerable Han Ying hovered gently in Pili Ping.
This sound is like a soul sound.
When the sound fell, the sky seemed to be completely frozen.
The expressions on the faces of countless magicians and soul powerhouses were frozen for a moment.
A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it a comical sluggishness.
Does anyone know what happened?
The weight of what Wind Master Han Ying said was very heavy.
At this moment, the clarity in the words appeared, it was an eight-wheeled soul ring, the weight of the Demonic Immortal Master Soul Power Venerable.
There is probably no magician in the entire Five Continent who dares to question it.
Zhu Ge, the disciple of the Wind Element Venerable Han Ying, opened his mouth slightly and looked at his master, filled with shock.
After following Feng Zun for so many years, I have almost never seen him look calm and unhurried, showing a decisive emotion.
At this time, the Venerable Wind Element spoke at the Four Pavilion Factions' grand meeting about what it meant.
If this matter is not handled well, it will lead to confrontation with Yunyan Pavilion and provoke a fierce spirit battle.
An empty pavilion is not afraid of clouds and smoke.
If the two major sects provoked a fierce soul battle, it would involve more than just a truly terrifying soul battle scene.
This matter is serious, but because Ye Duoduo threw that thing.
Han Ying, the Wind Element Venerable, had no hesitation.
Zhuge's little head couldn't help but feel jealous.
Suddenly I thought of what Ye Duoduo said when he was cultivating his soul power in Longchi of Qilian Mountain.
"My old friend's apprentice."
Zhuge's slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, a little confused.
The Venerable Wind Element has a wide range of friends, and these friendships are far from reaching the point where he would not hesitate to become an enemy of Yunyan Pavilion.
Who could such an old friend be?
Is there more than one person in Piliping who has thoughts similar to Zhuge's?
In the entire soul power field, all the magicians and soul power experts were at a loss and a little shocked.
An atmosphere of silence enveloped the sky. Even the billowing clouds and mists in the sky calmed down at this moment.
On the seat, the thunder-type Venerable Wangtian seemed to have come back to his senses.
Turning his head to look at the light of thunder and lightning, locked on the Wind Master, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Wind Master, what do you mean?"
There was a kind of anger in the voice of Thunder Element Venerable Wang Tian.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Wind Master, if you have anything to say, just say it!"
Lord Soul Sword was also in a daze here.
I also didn’t expect that the Wind Master would step forward at this time.
There seems to be no room for maneuver in this matter.
Venerable Youge's eyes flickered, but he had no words. Instead, he only had a sneer in his heart.
The closed eyes of Wind Master Han Ying finally opened.
The emotions in his eyes have converged deep into his heart.
He didn't speak, his eyes looked straight at Ye Duoduo floating in the air, and his voice became hoarse.
"The owner of Xingyue Bodhi is Lord Danhuang Changduo."
"What is your relationship with him? Why is Xingyue Bodhi in your hands?"
A strong man with the soul power level of the Demon Immortal Master was so emotionally excited.
Any magician can see how important the Xingyue Bodhi given by Ye Duoduo is to the wind lord.
"hiss--"
Ye Duoduo looked at the old face of the Wind Master and took a deep breath.
Chang Duo had good vision during his lifetime, and he could make the Wind Master see the Stars and Moon Bodhi, and his emotions would fluctuate.
Ye Duoduo's body was upright, suspended in the air, and in full view of everyone, he cupped his fists in salute to Han Ying, the Venerable of the Wind Element, with some self-confidence and arrogance in his voice.
"He and I have a master-disciple relationship, and Chando is my mentor."
"oh--"
Wind Venerable Han Ying nodded slightly.
The figure moved and appeared directly in front of Ye Duoduo. There was some charity in his eyes and a soft voice.
"Since you are his disciple, you still need to give me some evidence."
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the string of Star and Moon Bodhisattva in the hand of Wind Venerable Han Ying.
A wisp of snow-white flame quickly shot out. Burning in the palm of your hand.
"Ice-condensing spiritual fire——"
The eyes of Wind Master Han Ying stared blankly at the snow-white flame. It is the spiritual fire of Beizhou Continent, the ice-condensed spiritual fire.
The Wind Master is no stranger.
Back then, when his soul was seriously injured and was about to be extinguished, Chang Duo activated the Ice Condensation Spirit Fire and rescued him.
"This is the ice-condensed spiritual fire left behind by Master in this string of star-moon bodhisattva."
It is the ice-condensing spirit flame left in Xingyue Bodhi.
