Chapter 127: Refining the Nether Eye

When Yu Feifan stood up, it was already three days later, and in just three days, he felt as if he had fallen into a boundless hell, that kind of helpless endurance, long waiting, and the pain that made him tremble, if he could choose again, even Yu Feifan might not have the courage to do it again.

Fortunately, it was finally successful, Yu Feifan frowned a little stiffly. With his right hand forward, the Nether Eye appeared in his hand, and the finger of his left hand was a sword, and a black gas flew out from his fingertips into the Nether Eye.

The originally dim Nether Eye began to glow a faint green light, and a shroud of light spread out in all directions, enveloping Yu Feifan in it.

"This is the so-called Netherworld Divine Light, although it is very weak, because the gods and souls are connected, you can feel a strange energy fluctuation from it. The corners of Yu Feifan's mouth curled slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He exhaled slowly, and then as long as the spiritual power in his body was adjusted to the best state, he could try to enter the 'Dream Valley' alone.

However, if Feng Qingqing could really get the token, he would still choose to enter through the Great Array Portal, after all, that was the safest way.

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When the spiritual shield outside the door fluctuated, Yu Feifan slowly opened his eyes.

"Is Senior Yu here?" a delicate voice came from outside the door, speaking quickly and obviously a little anxious.

Yu Feifan waved one hand, the spiritual light on the door dissipated, and the door opened in response.

"The little woman wind chime has seen Senior Yu?" is a petite woman, Yu Feifan's eyes swept over her, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"What's the matter?" he asked quietly.

"My young lady was arrested by the head of the family, and she still has to enforce the family law, and she asked her seniors to come to the rescue. ”

"Your young lady?" Although Yu Feifan was asking, he already had a guess in his heart.

"Miss Qingqing is my master, I don't know why I actually stole the token from the clan to enter the Dream Valley, was caught red-handed by the head of the family, and is now in front of the hall to receive the punishment of the thunder whip. Wind Chimes said his request in one breath.

Yu Feifan sighed secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said lightly: "Who asked you to come to me?" He deliberately made a cold expression, "Besides, I'm just a foreign monk of the Innate Realm, how can I save your young lady?"

Feng Chime was asked with an abnormal look on her face: "No one asked me to come to the senior, but," she looked up at Yu Feifan and continued, "It's just that I guess my young lady's theft of the token may have something to do with the senior." ”

"Oh," Yu Feifan was a little surprised, this woman was also smart. "Even if I have the heart to save it, I'm afraid I don't have that strength. Yu Feifan looked like he refused.

"If the seniors are willing to admit that it was you who let the young lady steal the token, even if the head of the family will blame him, but at present, the Feng family is employing people, and I don't think there will be too much blame. "The wind chimes had obviously thought of their words before they came.

Yu Feifan was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I also have some fate with Qingqing Daoyou, since we can save each other, we naturally won't sit idly by." ”

In the Feng Family Palace, Feng Qingqing's body was bound by a purple rope, and many monks gathered in the hall, and it could be seen from their clothes that they were all members of the Feng family. Most of these people were Innate Realm monks, and only the two monks sitting on the main seat were Guiyuan Realm monks.

Among them, the middle-aged man dressed in purple was the head of the Feng family who snatched Yu Feifan's five hundred medium-grade spirit stones. Beside him was a withered-looking old man.

When Yu Feifan walked into the hall, there was a monk who looked like a domestic slave holding a thunder whip and raised his hand to hit Feng Qingqing's body.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the barbed whip was thrown out of his hand, and the house slave who enforced the law covered his wrist with one hand and made a painful sound.

"Who dares to break into our Feng Family's Law Enforcement Hall?" A young monk with a hooked nose stood up in the crowd on both sides, looking at Yu Feifan standing in the hall with an angry face.

"Junior Yu Feifan has seen Senior Feng?" Yu Feifan ignored the angry young monk, and calmly bowed to the purple-clothed man sitting upright.

"It's Yu Xiaoyou. When the head of the Feng family saw Yu Feifan, he said lightly, "Is there anything wrong with Xiaoyou coming here?"

"The seniors are Mingjian, the juniors are just for the Qingqing Daoists, and the theft of the token was made by the juniors to let her go, and I hope that the seniors can be punished lightly. Yu Feifan directly said his request.

"Presumptuous, you dare to participate in the affairs of our Feng family. The young monk with the hooked nose saw Yu Feifan ignoring him, and immediately became furious. He personally picked up the thunder whip that had been beaten and said, "Qi Qi family master, stealing the family token is a capital crime, and I ask the family to order me to torture you." ”

Before the head of the Feng family could speak, the thin old man beside him suddenly opened his dry eyes and said hoarsely: "The family law is inviolable, since the capital crime has been committed, the punishment is enough, what does the head of the family think?"

There was a trace of unbearability on the face of the purple-clothed man, but he did not dare to disobey the wishes of the old man beside him. "Yu Xiaoyou, this is our Feng family's business, don't get involved, you can step down. He glanced at the hook-nosed young monk's voice and said, "Wind Palace, torture!"

Feng Qingqing's face was extremely pale, she didn't expect that the head of the family would want to kill her. With her cultivation, she couldn't withstand the punishment of 12 thunder whips at all. She has always been at odds with the monks of the Great Elder's lineage, especially after the discovery of the Thundercloud Mine, the struggle within the family has reached the point of irreconcilability.

It's just that what Feng Qingqing didn't expect was that Yu Feifan actually broke in at this time. "Brother Yu, you better leave, I don't blame you for this. ”

Yu Feifan sighed, he didn't want to cause any trouble if he could. But he, Yu Feifan, was not willing to owe anyone. He is still too naΓ―ve, for the sake of the so-called interests, family affection is simply a joke in front of it.

Feng Gong smiled proudly, with a hideous look on his face, among the disciples of the Feng family's generation, the one who could compete with him for family resources was Feng Qingqing in front of him. If he took the opportunity to get rid of her, his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds in the future.

His heart was full of excitement, and even the hand holding the whip trembled a little with excitement, but of course he would not show mercy.

Seeing that Feng Qingqing was about to die under the thunder whip, a powerful spiritual power suddenly rushed from Yu Feifan's body. The Wind Palace was swept up by Yu Feifan's powerful spiritual power, and he was immediately sent flying, and the flickering spiritual light on his body couldn't resist it in the slightest.

"Let's go!" Yu Feifan's hands staggered the rope on Feng Qingqing's body, and as soon as her spiritual power was wrapped, she was about to rescue her from the main hall.

This sudden change shocked the monks present, and the powerful spiritual power on Yu Feifan's body made them unable to deal with it for a while.

"Presumptuous!" After all, the thin old man was a monk of the Guiyuan Realm, and seeing that Yu Feifan dared to openly rob people, he snorted and suddenly leaned forward, and a big green hand immediately shrouded the top of Yu Feifan's and the two heads.

It's not a loss to be a monk of the Returning Yuan Realm, and he has such momentum with a casual blow.

It's a pity that Yu Feifan is not an ordinary monk, if he is willing to use magic weapons, Yu Feifan may be a little scared, and the big hand with a mere mana condensation can't stop Yu Feifan.

Yu Feifan saw the big hand on the top of his head, he didn't raise his head, the golden silk in his hand cut upward, and the big hand of Qingmeng was immediately split into two halves. The pressure on his body suddenly relaxed, and he had already fled the hall with Feng Qingqing.

"Huh!" the thin old man was surprised, obviously not expecting Yu Feifan to be able to break through his control. The blue light on his body flashed and he was about to chase it out. Suddenly, he was stopped by the head of the Feng family and said: "Great Elder, this son is a guest of our Feng family, and now he is employing people, so let's be merciful." ”

The head of the Feng family didn't care about Yu Feifan's life and death, and even had no special feelings for Feng Qingqing, the reason why he stopped the old man was just to kill his prestige. Although he is nominally the head of the family, many things are subject to the thin old man, so it is rare to see him deflated and can't help but dissuade him.

"Hmph, when is it now, when is the life and death of our Feng family, in order to return to the thundercloud mine in the Dream Valley, we have even offended the Nine Yuan Daomen. The origin of this son is unknown, and he actually wants to get involved in the Valley of Dreams, doesn't the head of the family know the situation in the valley, how can he let an outsider enter it at will. The thin old man reprimanded.

The purple-clothed man was silent for a while when he heard this, and said slowly: "What the Great Elder said is true, but he hasn't gotten the token, so even if he wants to enter the Valley of Dreams, it's impossible. ”

The thin old man's face was gloomy and he continued: "Quickly send someone to find the traces of the two of them, and be sure to correct the two of them to avoid any extraneous branches." ”

"Yes!" immediately someone below agreed.