There are thousands of tortures in the world, but Zhuge You feels that it is far inferior to the smell on Jiang Wuwei's body, not only pungent, but also spicy, and he never thought that this taste can still feel fresh or not.

The churning in his stomach and the smell that surrounded him made Zhuge You almost faint, and he swore that when he saw Jiang Wuwei in the future, he would definitely run away as soon as possible, if one day, Xiuwei surpassed Jiang Wuwei, he must stuff the other party into the dung pit!

"Hehehe"

Xuan Chen originally had a loveless expression, but when he turned his head to look at Zhuge You on the side, he suddenly laughed, and finally someone realized his situation, which made him feel a lot more balanced, and not only a little proud, at least he was not as uncomfortable as Zhuge You this time.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen great progress in my skills for a few days, but I can actually laugh. Jiang Wuwei sneered, Xuan Chen's body trembled, and he hurriedly closed his mouth.

Master Jiang Wuwei was satisfied with his junior brother's reaction, and then turned his head to look at Zhuge You, who was still vomiting, and frowned: "Mo Chengqian, although your master can't compare to me, he is also a generation of powerhouses, how can there be such an apprentice like you?"

Not far away, Mo Chengqian, who was a little stunned, had a bad feeling, and instinctively wanted to flee into the formation, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Wuwei mentioned his master, so he stopped again, compared to the whereabouts of his master, what is some torture.

"Senior, I'm Zhuge vomit" Zhuge You turned his head suddenly, roared sadly and angrily, but vomited out after only half of the roar.

"Zhuge vomit, this is a good name!" Jiang Wuwei nodded, and then looked at Mo Chengqian not far away, since that kid is called Zhuge Vomit, then this is Mo Chengqian in front of him?

Good boy, it is really not righteous enough to see his brother suffering and being indifferent.

"Senior, have you seen my master?"

Mo Chengqian couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Jiang Wuwei, but he pretended to ask casually.

"Haven't you seen him, how do you know your name is Mo Chengqian?" Jiang Wuwei snorted coldly, and slowly put Xuan Chen down.

Xuan Chen was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back, staring at Jiang Wuwei with some confusion, why was he so happy this time?

Zhuge You was overjoyed in his heart, and he felt like he was going to live for the rest of his life, but he still didn't see Jiang Wuwei let him down, and he didn't dare to ask.

"Boy, come over by yourself, or let me do it?" Jiang Wuwei stretched out Xuanchen's arm and looked at Mo Chengqian with a smile.

"Senior, what are you talking about? Juniors don't understand?" Mo Chengqian's face was dazed, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, ready to run away at any time.

He also knew from Jiang Wuwei's words that the other party must have seen the master not long ago, so the master would be fine, he naturally put his mind at ease, and he didn't want to suffer this torture, as for the whereabouts of the master, he would always find out.

"Good boy, dare to pretend to be garlic!" Jiang Wuwei sneered, grabbed it casually, and the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth was mobilized by him, turning into a big hand and grabbing towards Mo Chengqian.

Mo Chengqian's body was full of mysterious power, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared when the big hand came.

"Hey, you're in good shape!"

Jiang Wuwei was a little surprised, although he didn't use the unique aura of a Tianfu powerhouse to oppress Mo Chengqian, but Mo Chengqian's cultivation was actually able to escape, which also made him a little surprised.

"Senior, I have something to say!" Mo Chengqian suddenly appeared to the side and looked at Jiang Wuwei with a wry smile.

"It's easy to say!" Jiang Wuwei nodded with a smile, and the big hand of the condensed Xuan Qi grabbed towards Mo Chengqian again, and the speed was a few points faster than before.

Mo Chengqian once again cast the Psychedelic Illusion and dodged Jiang Wuwei's big hand. See. Wool, Chinese net

The smile on Jiang Wuwei's face froze, what a boy, he actually dodged it again and again, where did he put his Tianfu's face?

"Humph!"

Jiang Wuwei snorted coldly, grabbed it casually again, and this time directly condensed three Xuan Qi big hands, plus the previous one, a total of four, directly surrounded Mo Chengqian.

"I'll see where you're hiding this time!" Jiang Wuwei said proudly.

Mo Chengqian's face remained unchanged, seeing that the big hand was grabbing, his hands suddenly pinched, and in the next breath, several phantoms rushed out of his body and rushed towards the big hand, and he himself escaped from the encirclement.

"Senior, you are also a strong man in Tianfu, why are you so aggressive!" Mo Chengqian frowned.

Jiang Wuwei's face was gloomy, and his face was a little unbearable: "Hmph, just a heaven-level body method, are you really invincible in the world?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wuwei directly let go of Zhuge You, and grabbed Mo Chengqian with both hands, this time he was much more serious, but he still did not release the aura of Tianfu.

Mo Chengqian's face turned green when he saw this, he had never seen such a shameless Tianfu powerhouse, and seeing that the other party was caught again, he had to use the Psychedelic Illusion again.

"The breath is exactly the same, it's really mysterious, but unfortunately in the face of absolute strength, it doesn't work in the subtle body!"

Jiang Wuwei became more and more interested in Mo Chengqian, but the anger in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, Xuan Chen couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw this, his senior brother was a madman who didn't play cards according to common sense, Mo Chengqian had already angered the other party, once he was caught, the consequences would be worrying!

Zhuge You's face was weak, he hadn't eased up at this time, looking at Mo Chengqian, who was fighting with Senior Brother Xuanchen, he suddenly had a feeling of schadenfreude, he had suffered an unwarranted disaster, Mo Chengqian had to feel it no matter what he said.

And he is not sure that he will be able to clean up Jiang Wuwei in the future, but Mo Chengqian is absolutely okay, Mo Chengqian is tortured today, and he will take out this evil breath for them in the future.

Finally, Mo Chengqian couldn't hold on, and was caught by the big hand of Xuanqi, looking at the anger in Jiang Wuwei's eyes, he suddenly had a feeling of impending a catastrophe.

"Senior, I have something to say"

"Seniors, they are all their own people, give some face"

“”

Seeing Mo Chengqian's confession, Xuan Chen and Zhuge You felt comfortable in their hearts.

Jiang Wuwei had a sneer on his face, he sat down slowly, and the big hand of Xuan Qi flew towards him with Mo Chengqian.

"Boy, don't say it's you, even your master can't jump out of my palm!"

"You have more courage than the two of them, although you know that you are invincible, you can still stand up and resist, I am very happy"

Mo Chengqian's face was relieved when he heard this, but before he could speak, Jiang Wuwei continued: "A genius like you, naturally you can't be treated the same as them, just along the way, my feet are about to suffocate, come out to breathe." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wuwei took off his shoes directly, and Mo Chengqian also came to him, and was grabbed by the big hand, the two of them did opposite each other, Jiang Wuwei's bare feet were in the middle, exuding a stream

"Vomit"

Mo Chengqian had already held his breath, but he still felt the smell in his nose and eyes, he retched suddenly, and immediately took a big puff, and then the whole person was so straight and faint.

"I thought you were so powerful, just like that!" Jiang Wuwei pursed his lips with disdain, then frowned, and hurriedly put on his shoes, the smell was indeed a little pungent.

As for Xuanchen and Zhuge You, when Jiang Wuwei was preparing the slippers, the two had already flown out.

I don't know when, Mo Chengqian woke up faintly, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt a burst of nausea, thinking of the breath before he fell into a coma, his whole face turned green, and the whole person was retching again.

On Mo Chengqian's side, Jiang Wuwei pursed his lips with disdain, and immediately looked at Xuan Chen.

Xuan Chen's body trembled, and he hurriedly talked about his affairs in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

Zhuge You took the opportunity to walk up to Mo Chengqian, patted him on the back, and said with concern: "Boss, vomit, you're welcome, there are no outsiders here!"

"Spit it out, it's comfortable to spit it out, otherwise that breath will be uncomfortable in my heart!"

"Vomit"

Mo Chengqian couldn't hold back anymore when he heard a breath, and spit it out directly, not to mention, it was indeed much more comfortable.

"Then have you seen that demon king?" Jiang Wuwei suddenly said in a deep voice.

"No, everyone hasn't seen it, but those big demons have been calling adults, and I think there is indeed a demon king. Xuan Chen shook his head and said.

"This matter is the carelessness of the senior brother, but are you an elm pimple? What is the existence of the demon king? You still dare to run into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range? Are you tired of it?"

Jiang Wuwei nodded, and suddenly got up and scolded Xuan Chen, he finally found someone who met the master's conditions, if he died, he would have to find it again.

Xuan Chen lowered his head, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

Mo Chengqian and Zhuge You shut up when they saw this, for fear that Jiang Wuwei would transfer his anger to them.

"Your master said that he is going to travel the entire Qingzhou Continent, so don't worry about him!" Jiang Wuwei suddenly looked back at Mo Chengqian, and after finishing speaking, he threw out a ring.

After taking the ring, Mo Chengqian completely believed Jiang Wuwei's words, because this ring was the master's, but he didn't believe that the master was just going to travel to the mainland, otherwise why would he hand over all his rings to him?

"Senior, did something happen to my master?" Mo Chengqian said in a deep voice.

Jiang Wuwei was a little surprised in his heart, this kid guessed too accurately, but since he promised the demeanor, he naturally wouldn't reveal the truth to Mo Chengqian.

"What kind of cultivation does he have? I can beat him, but I can't kill him, what do you think will happen to him?" Jiang Wuwei snorted coldly.

Mo Chengqian nodded slightly, what Jiang Wuwei said was right, with the master's cultivation, there really was no one in the world who could do anything about it, but why did he leave in such a hurry?

"Your master said that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave in a chic manner when he saw you, although the rivers and lakes are big, they will meet each other by fate!" Jiang Wuwei suddenly said softly.

Seeing this, Mo Chengqian and the three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, Jiang Wuwei's appearance was very abnormal.

It's a pity that the other party didn't pay attention to the three of them, but shook his head a little disappointed, turned around and walked into the distance.

"Although the rivers and lakes are big, it is rare to see fate!"

Jiang Wuwei left, as if he came to give a ring, and by the way, torture the three of them.

Mo Chengqian and the three of them looked at each other, until they were sure that Jiang Wuwei was really gone, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to show any abnormality, but walked towards the formation as if nothing happened.

It was naturally Ouyang Feng who led the three of them, but he had a strange look on his face and a smile on his face, but he didn't know that the three of them were in the main hall.

"Xuanchen, was your senior brother abused too badly by your master, that's why he became like this?"

"I think his wife might have run away with someone, that's why he's so stimulated!"

Xuanchen shook his head and said seriously: "My senior brother's life is too miserable, according to the codex left by the master, my senior brother's head was caught by the door when he was three years old, he was kicked by a donkey at the age of six, and his head was in the water at the age of nine, and he was twelve years old."

"That's really tragic!" Mo Chengqian and Zhuge You shook their heads.

But said Master Ming, at this time, he looked tired, but his eyes were staring at the Ding, in the Ding, the raging flames burned the Purple Slashing Sky Sword, and a faint demonic qi flew out of the sword and was refined by the flames.

Master Ming's expression was solemn, he didn't know the origin of this sword at first, until he broke through to the refining master and only had some guesses.

However, a few days ago, when he was looking through the records of the Great Array in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Red Refining Valley, he also found some records about the Purple Shadow Slashing Sky Sword, although it was only the hearsay of the ancestor of the Red Refining Valley, Master Ke Ming was also instantly sure.

Therefore, when he saw Mo Chengqian again, he also tried to do it, but Mo Chengqian did not admit it, but he did not deny it either, which is enough to explain everything.

Moreover, Master Ming was very moved, and a holy weapon that everyone coveted was so relieved to be handed over to him, which shows the other party's trust in him, and he will never live up to this trust.

It's not that Master Ming doesn't covet holy weapons, it's just that they, the masters of refining weapons who have a heritage, all know one thing, the holy weapon adheres to the will of heaven and earth, carries the luck of heaven and earth, and ordinary people get it not only not a blessing, but will invite misfortune, and Mo Chengqian has been getting the holy weapon for so long, and he is still good, which shows that his luck is against the sky, and he is the one who holds the Purple Shadow Slashing Sky Sword when he is the most powerful.

"Being able to see the holy artifact with my own eyes in this life, I have no regrets in my heart!"

Every refiner's dream is to see the holy weapon, and what is there not to be satisfied with if he has already seen it?

Master Ming shook his head slightly, dispelling distracting thoughts, the seal on the holy weapon was arranged by a terrifying demon, which could be seen through that trace of demonic energy, but what he didn't expect was that this seal was far more powerful than he imagined, and now it was still a lot worse than Mo Chengqian confessed to the master, and he was exhausted.

After another three days, Master Ming's mind was seriously depleted, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, Mo Chengqian trusted him so much, but in the end he disappointed Mo Chengqian, where to put this old face?

"The old man doesn't believe in evil today!"

Master Ming snorted coldly, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a drop of essence blood.

This drop of essence blood merged into the vessel ding, and the flames suddenly flourished, and even conjured several crimson fire snakes, winding the Purple Heaven Slashing Sword, so that the demonic qi was accelerated to be refined, and the seal was unsealed little by little.

When Master Ming forced out three drops of essence blood, and when he saw that he had reached the limit, in the Ding, the Purple Heaven Slashing Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and a wave of demonic energy suddenly burst out, actually extinguishing most of the flames in the Ding.

However, Master Ming's instrument tripod is not a vegetarian, only listening to the buzz, the instrument tripod trembled slightly, the lines on the tripod's body instantly lit up, and the flames rose again, counterattacking the demonic qi.

This situation lasted for more than an hour, and in the end, the demonic qi was defeated and was refined by the flames.

It was only at this time that Master Ming's mind was relieved, and then he fainted, this time he not only had a serious mental drain, but also lost three drops of essence blood, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover in three or five years, but he does not regret it.