"Finally gone!"
Deliberately letting Brother Yi chase after the high priest with a bluff and roar all the way until the other party completely disappeared from the range of his spiritual consciousness, "Lin Bei" waited quietly for a moment, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly vented, with a look of exhaustion on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm so exhausted!"
"you did it!"
Cang Youxian stared at his delicate face, her eyes shone with a smart and complex light, and her delicate voice was filled with incredible flavor, "You actually used a corpse to scare away a real power in the realm of chaos. !”
"I didn't do it."
Zhong Wen withdrew from Lin Bei's body and held him in his hands like an object. He turned around and smiled at Cong Youxian, "We did it. If you didn't have my wife, I would never be able to scare him away." of."
"You are so humble all of a sudden. You are really not used to it."
Cang Youxian felt sweet in her heart, her delicate face flushed slightly, she covered her lips with her bare hands, and said with a sweet smile, "But the power of your sword just now was already in the real realm of chaos, otherwise you would definitely not be able to deceive that old fox, the high priest."
"At least I have accumulated enough strength for most of the day."
Zhong Wen lifted Lin Bei in his hand and laughed loudly, "Thanks to this body being strong enough, otherwise my own tendons would have been broken in half before the sword was struck."
It turned out that he had spent a lot of effort to figure out how to release his soul power in Lin Bei's body. Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of the "Slash the Sky with One Sword" move he had just learned from Fatty.
The style of this sword is quite a bit like that of a gentleman who hides his weapon in his body and does nothing without making a sound. It has the flavor of a blockbuster. It requires continuous accumulation of power before making a move. The longer the preparation time, the greater the power. In theory, there is almost no upper limit.
However, no matter how powerful the sword move is, it is still limited by the practitioner's soul power and physical strength. Therefore, as the creator of the sword technique, Fatty, no matter how hard he accumulates, can only produce a sword with a perfect soul state.
But Zhong Wen's spiritual power was already comparable to that of the Chaos Realm, and now that he had Lin Bei's physical body, with the help of each other, he happened to break through the shackles of external conditions. Once he accumulated enough strength, he was actually able to cut off an incredible amount of energy. A sword that is more shocking than the Chaos Realm.
In other words, as long as he prepares in Lin Bei's body for long enough, he will be a perfect "one move of chaos".
It was that powerful sword just now that made the Black Coffin High Priest no longer doubt his identity, and he had to flee with his tail between his legs, for fear of being caught in the attack of two major realms of chaos. , the skin will be peeled off even if it doesn't die.
"Although I have hidden it from the high priest for the time being."
The smile on Cang Youxian's face gradually faded, and a touch of worry appeared between her eyebrows, "But as time goes by, there is no guarantee that he will not become suspicious. Besides, the people in Shijue Palace may not be really loyal to you. Sooner or later, the news will come If it is leaked, how will you deal with Black Coffin's revenge?"
"Just take a step and watch!"
Zhong Wen smiled nonchalantly, "Being the master of the Shijue Palace is just a matter of following the trend. If you can't hold on when the time comes, at worst, you will just slap your butt and leave. Whoever wants to be the master can be the one."
As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Qiu Yueye's body gently.
The Pipa Girl, who was originally silent, let out a long sigh of relief. Her chest heaved and she panted like an ox. Her ability to speak had obviously been blocked before.
"You also saw that the high priest has run away with his tail between his legs." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "No one will come to save you. After all, where is my wife's apprentice?"
"Just kill me!"
Losing hope of escape, Qiu Yueye turned pale and felt ashen. She did not answer his question, but murmured in a low voice.
"Don't tell me?" A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, "Then don't blame me for being cruel..."
"No need to ask her."
Cang Youxian suddenly interrupted, "I can feel that the breeze is here!"
She flashed and appeared at the end of the remaining corridor in the distance. She waved her hand lightly and slapped the door beside her.
"boom!"
After half a day of recuperation, her strength had been restored to 70%. The attack from Chaos was so terrifying. It seemed like an understatement, but the stone wall shattered and collapsed, instantly revealing a slender figure with a haggard appearance.
"Breeze!"
Seeing clearly that the wretched figure sitting in the corner was his proud disciple, Zang Youxian's expression changed, she walked forward quickly, squatted down and asked anxiously, "Are you okay? Sorry, Master is late. "
"Master?"
Luo Qingfeng slowly raised his head and stared blankly at the face of Cang Youxian, who had closed the moon and was ashamed of the flowers. His originally dull eyes gradually became radiant, and tears burst out wildly, turning into two clear springs across his face. His voice was hoarse and sad, "My disciple is unfilial. I deserve to die. I am unworthy of my kindness to you. Please punish me, Master!"
"Silly boy, it's not your fault."
Seeing that Luo Qingfeng, who was originally a jade tree in the wind, and handsome and handsome, turned into such a decadent look, Cang Youxian felt extremely distressed. She hugged her beloved disciple in her arms, with crystal tears already rolling in her eyes, "They are all black coffins." How can Master blame you for what he did?"
Feeling Cang Youxian's warm embrace and smelling her elegant and fragrant aroma, Luo Qingfeng's breathing slowly eased, and her emotions that were on the verge of collapse gradually calmed down.
"So this pretty boy is your apprentice!"
Zhong Wen didn't know when he had come closer. Seeing Cang Youxian holding a man older than himself in her arms, softly comforting him, and calling him a "silly boy", he suddenly felt an extremely awkward feeling in his heart.
As for whether there is some sour taste mixed in, it is not enough for outsiders to tell.
"It's you!"
Luo Qingfeng looked up when he heard the sound, saw Zhong Wen's face clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Why are you here?"
He struggled to get up, but he felt severe pain in his Dantian and his limbs were weak. He soon fell into Cong Youxian's arms again. He could only stare wide-eyed and glare at Zhong Wen, not hiding the hostility in his heart.
"Hey, pretty boy!"
Zhong Wen chuckled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, how come you are in such a miserable state?"
"Do you know each other?" Cang Youxian asked in surprise.
"Master, be careful with this person!"
Luo Qingfeng said hurriedly, "The reason why we failed to conquer Zizaitian is all thanks to this man. Moreover, he deliberately provoked conflicts between the major forces of the human race. He has ulterior motives and must be guarded against!"
"he?"
Cang Youxian was stunned by what he said. She suddenly realized that Zhong Wen's sworn brother was a wild boar. She suddenly felt that it was reasonable and reasonable. She couldn't help but turned around and rolled her eyes at him. She said angrily, "Qingfeng is a kind-hearted person and has a good temper." You are gentle and always leave some leeway in your actions and words. You are really capable of making him so annoying!"
"Why, do you feel sorry for him?"
Zhong Wen felt inexplicably unhappy and sneered, "Do you want to seek justice for your precious apprentice?"
"That was not what I meant."
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Cang Youxian softened her tone and whispered softly, "It's just that any apprentice who is tortured like this will inevitably feel bad. Don't be surprised if he says the wrong thing in a moment of excitement. "
Zhong Wen didn't expect her attitude to be so good, but was caught off guard. He rubbed his hands awkwardly, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Luo Qingfeng's eyes widened even more, staring at this Cang Youxian who was as docile as a little sheep with a look of disbelief on his face, almost thinking that he had recognized the wrong person.
"As expected!"
Just when the two men were in complicated moods, Chong Youxian had already explored the situation in Luo Qingfeng's body. She frowned slightly and turned back with a solemn face and said, "Qingfeng has also been poisoned by the same poison as me. If we don't get rid of it quickly, It might have an irreversible impact on your cultivation, Zhong Wen, can you..."
"No!"
In the middle of her words, Zhong Wen seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, his head shook like a rattle, and he decisively refused, "Absolutely not!"
"Why?" Cang Youxian pouted her lips and said with some dissatisfaction, "Just borrowing the power of gems, you won't lose any meat."
"That's all you are, a girl."
Zhong Wen said decisively and plausibly, "How would it be for a grown man to lie on top of me? It makes me sick to my stomach just thinking about it!"
"You, what nonsense are you thinking about!"
Only then did Cong Youxian realize that he was actually resisting physical contact with Luo Qingfeng, and she immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "The toxins in Qingfeng's body are far inferior to mine. You only need to sit next to him and activate the power of the gem. There is no need to carry him personally." ?”
"That's not possible. He is your apprentice, not mine. What does it have to do with me whether he is poisoned or not?"
Zhong Wen's expression froze, and his face felt a little hot, but he said firmly, "Besides, you see his attitude is so bad, it's already considered a kindness if I don't beat him, why should I repay evil with kindness and heal his injuries?"
"Qingfeng is my most proud disciple."
When he refused, Chong Youxian was not discouraged. Instead, she stood up, moved lightly, came to Zhong Wen's side, held his arm and begged softly, "I'll beg you, okay?"
The master, who had always had a tough personality, turned into a cute girl, cooing and coquettishly talking to a man younger than herself. Luo Qingfeng was dumbfounded, unable to move his tongue, and his whole outlook was completely ruined.
"Save an enemy."
Seeing that the noble and graceful Penglai Fairy was willing to lower her face and assume such a low posture, she was as low as the dust. Zhong Wen's tone was no longer as firm as before, "What's in it for me?"
Master, don’t ask him!
Disciple, I would rather die than see you being wronged like this!
Seeing Zhong Wen making things difficult in every possible way, Luo Qingfeng's eyes widened with anger, as if a fire was burning in his chest, and he wanted to rush forward and pull his master away from this hateful man in white.
The next moment, he was extremely shocked to see his master standing on tiptoe, his eyes slightly closed, his head tilted up, his jade arms hooked around Zhong Wen's neck, and he gave a gentle kiss.
Click!
At this moment, Luo Qingfeng seemed to hear his own heartbroken voice.
