Feng Buye was a little suspicious, if it was really as Wei Lin said, he only used some basic techniques, then his chances of winning were not small, this natal magic weapon was poisoned, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, but he was still there.

The Diancang faction is mainly based on wood-based magic, and the wood-based master is born, and it will barely recover after a while, and so much trouble is just to buy time for recovery.

"Then it's up to you, how do you take my trick, huh!~"

The wind does not move in response to the sound of the night, floating in the air, condescending hands in unison, suddenly the green light around the body is shining, those leaves scattered in the square are all taken over and circling and flying around it, he is going to take the leaves as soldiers, it is the point of the cang's absolute learning to fold the leaves and fly flowers.

With his volley, the dense leaves shot towards Wei Lin, like a rain of arrows in the sky, frightening all the disciples around the arena to retreat far away to avoid being injured by mistake.

Just when everyone thought that Wei Lin had nothing to do and was going to be shot into a sieve, an unbelievable scene happened.

The leaves all disappeared as soon as they approached Wei Lin, as if they had been submerged into the void.

How can you not be frightened when the wind is not night, the technique of folding leaves and flying flowers is originally a technique of the Jindan period, and his cultivation in the foundation building period can be used by borrowing the elixir secretly given by his father, but even so, it was still easily accepted by Wei Lin.

The people in the audience couldn't see clearly because they were too far away, but the wind didn't night but they could see very clearly, where the leaves were submerged into the void, they were completely torn into powder by the spiritual cyclone around Wei Lin.

The aura protection body is an ordinary spell that cannot be used anymore, but it is not possible for Wei Lin to do this, because it requires extremely strong divine thoughts to control.

Feng Buye hesitated slightly, and then sacrificed the Folding Leaf Flying Flower again, a borrowed elixir can be used by him three times, and after three times, the spiritual power is exhausted and he can't fight again.

No matter how strong the divine thoughts in the foundation building period are, how strong can they be, and the wind does not make a night of heart and conclude that this Weilin can only last for a short time.

"How is that possible?!"

Just like before, before he got close, he was torn into powder by the spiritual cyclone, and the wind was not good at night.

Wei Lin was too strange this day, he felt like a different person, and his expression was not shocked, but it was more like an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Nothing is impossible, little doll, by the way, what's your name?"

Wei Lin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the wind in mid-air with a smile on his face, it was good to be able to do this during the foundation building period, even if he used some auxiliary means, he could be regarded as having good qualifications and understanding, as a generation of demon lords, he was very sorry.

"Who the hell are you?? You're not Wei Lin!"

Wei Lin's kindness was extremely terrifying in the eyes of Feng Buye, and he had a terrible guess in his heart that this Wei Lin was probably taken away.

"I'm not Wei Lin, so who am I? And who are you?"

Wei Lin was very calm, he didn't remember Meng Po's out, but the reincarnation of thousands of lives was mixed in his mind at this time.

Why do people look wooden after death, not because their memories are empty, but because all the memories of those lives are remembered in one go, and Meng Po Tang just makes the soul forget for a short time to enter the next life.

Wei Lin doesn't know who he is, he was a demon lord in his last life, and he was a drowning scholar in his last life, but every life is not a good death, which is one of the reasons why he was unwilling to reincarnate in Qiaotou before, because it was too difficult to be a man.

"I'm Senior Brother Diancang, the wind never sleeps, and those who know each other should leave his body quickly, otherwise they will ......"

"How else?"

"When the retreat of the Elders in the Gate is over, it will be the time when your soul is destroyed!"

"Can I ...... you all before that Slaughtered?"

Wei Lin's eyes were cold, and he glanced around the doutai, and some of the timid ones had fled in fright.

"You!~"

Feng Buye was speechless for a while, but he didn't know what to say, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he was sure that none of the people present would be able to escape.

"It's too much of a deception, isn't it? What did you just do to me?"

Wei Lin asked in a word, Feng Buye was speechless, and when he just led everyone to ridicule Wei Lin, he never thought that it would be the current situation.

"Please, seniors let us go. ”

The wind fell slowly, and he saluted Wei Lin respectfully, since the person in front of him has been determined to be a seizure, then he is afraid that he will be looking for death no matter how hard he comes.

"Yo, the little doll is very clever, why don't you let your parents come out and destroy me?"

"The seniors atoned for their sins, and the kid didn't choose what to say, and he was dizzy for a while, so he ......"

"Tell me, what kind of enmity does the original owner of this body have with you?"

Wei Lin withdrew the aura cyclone around him, and he was indeed quite tired after being supported by the cultivation of this body for so long.

"Guilty of guilt!"

Although Feng Buye was respectful, his tone was sharp, almost jumping out word by word.

"It's a good guilt, it's a little interesting, let's hear it~"

Wei Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sand all over the ground recondensed, and the seven flying swords were thrown back towards Feng Buye.

He didn't have the intention of killing, the demon lord often killed people when he was young, but when he got older, especially after he was in the upper position, he rarely fought and killed, and almost all of them were cultivating the next generation in self-cultivation.

"Senior, this Wei Lin is an orphan brought back from the mountain by the previous head of the Diancang faction, and he has been ...... since he was a child."

Feng Buye revealed all the unhappiness of these years, which is also the idea of many disciples, in fact, Wei Lin's nature is kind and his behavior is also regular, but the head of the sect is too doting, so that no one in the Diancang faction is used to seeing it except for the head himself.

"So, you want to replace it?"

Wei Lin walked to the side of Feng Buye and asked lightly, unable to hear whether he was happy or unhappy.

However, Feng Buye still nodded, and it was obviously unwise to play tricks in front of the old monster.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Okay!"

Wei Lin walked under the arena and said hello three times in a row, with different tones, Feng Buye breathed a sigh of relief, and he could tell that the other party seemed to be very happy.

"From today onwards, there is no chief disciple here, or rather, every one of you is a chief disciple. ”

Wei Lin turned to look at Feng Buye in the stands, and said to the disciples around him that he had a plan.

But no one seemed to understand what he meant, and they all stood there silently watching him leave.

"Senior brother?"

The disciples in the audience looked at Feng Buye suspiciously, during the elder's retreat, he was the agent of the Diancang Sect in daily affairs.

"Let's go~ see what he wants to do!"

Feng Buye walked down from the platform, and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood on the ground, which frightened the people around him and immediately went up to help, obviously this side effect of the elixir came out.

So a group of disciples followed Wei Lin out of the square under the leadership of Feng Buye and headed towards the forbidden land in the back mountain.

Wei Lin's divine sense was strong, so he naturally knew that there were a few little yuan babies in retreat, and since he planned to take over this place, he naturally had to talk to the landlord.

It's naturally best to talk about it, and he doesn't allow this kind of thing to happen if he can't talk about it, since he is called the Demon King, the domineering is the most basic.

At this time, deep in the underground of the mountain behind the Cang Sect, the five elders were sitting around refining a spiritual weapon, judging from the bursts of spiritual power fluctuations that emanated, it should be a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"What's wrong with you?"

Second Elder Mo Ruxuan asked, it was obvious that there was a slight fluctuation in the control of this wind force, and even a slight deviation was very serious for the refining weapon.

"Someone is coming......"

Feng Lixing replied that the formation outside was arranged by him personally, and he would naturally know when someone passed through, but this person actually directly abolished his formation, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

"What cultivation?"

"I don't know, he casually destroyed the Xuanmu Lock Spirit Array, I'm afraid it's not under us. ”

"This ......"

"Go on, let's talk about it. ”

After a short exchange, the five elders closed their eyes and concentrated again, this spirit weapon refining had reached a critical moment, and it was a pity to terminate it now.

The Diancang faction needs this spiritual weapon too much, and the Dharma Interpretation Conference is imminent, if it can't be included in the list again this time, I'm afraid it will lose its immunity, and even be removed from the Immortal Alliance.

Once the immunity is lost, that little Cang disciple will become cannon fodder on many battlefields, the immortal cultivation world is too big, and there are many more sects born every day than the sects that perished, and there are countless people like the Diancang sect who are struggling to survive.