Chapter 65: Battle Spirit

The voice was really ugly, and the scolding was rude, Zhen Zhen looked around, but there was no shadow, and she was about to ask Ye Rumei what tricks she was playing. Even if it's an illusion, it's not so distorted, Daddy she's seen it, so she won't talk like this.

"Look, what to see, I really don't know how Xiao Shenzi could give birth to a fool?!"

Asked the male duck's throat to stir up again, and Zhen Zhen noticed that there was a fierce black-faced man standing in the sea of his divine consciousness at some point, his eyes were like copper bells, his eyebrows were like swords, his heroic spirit was insufficient, and he was more than mighty. Zhen Zhen only glanced at it, then she was a little scared, and boldly replied, "Who are you?" Xiao Shenzi ...... Is it my dad? ”

The big black man snorted heavily, and his dark complexion eased slightly, "Although it's mud, it's not stupid, and it can barely stick to the wall." ”

Since Zhen Zhen followed Mo Feimo out of the mountain, she has often been looked down upon, but no one has ever scolded her so bluntly. Strangely, these words fell into Zhen Zhen's ears, but they were not harsh at all. This black-faced man doesn't seem to have any ill will towards her.

She reacted very quickly, and just thought about it, she guessed the other party's origin, but she couldn't be sure, so she had to cautiously get close to the other party, "Uncle, you...... Are you a war spirit who fights the whip? ”

"Phew, what uncle, Lao Tzu's dignified generation of Demon Venerable, you said that it looks like the one who sells cooking cakes in Mingcui Lane, Sifang City." The big black man took several sips in a row, looking very funny.

Zhen Zhen forced a smile, "Demon Venerable? ”

Once upon a time when I was in the village, Zhen Zhen went to Ergouzi to borrow a book bought by the world to pass the time, the demon on the book is all evil and crazy, debauchery, arrogant words reveal the arrogance of competing with the sky, and there is a hot heart hidden under the cold appearance, and inadvertently met the fairy of the heavenly court, so she turned the world upside down and became a Buddha on the ground.

Is this one in front of you...... Although Zhen Zhen had never been to the Mingcui Lane of the Sifang City in his mouth, after he said this, if he said that he was the one who sold cooking cakes, he didn't have the slightest suspicion.

"That's it, the deity has always disliked to oppress people with power, when the little courtier recognized me as the eldest brother, you can call me uncle." Somehow, the black-faced man's face suddenly turned a little red, and something was moving around his neck, which made him look a little uncomfortable.

"Uncle Demon Venerable, are you alright?" Zhen Zhen knocked on that look a little scary, poked her head and whispered.

The black man's left hand suddenly raised, he was sweating profusely, and his right hand seemed to be trying his best to suppress his left hand.

"Uncle Demon Venerable, are you fighting with yourself?"

"I've lived alone for a long time, and I always have to find a little fun...... Blackface Demon Venerable didn't finish speaking, only to hear a "bang", and a white smoke rushed out from his neck.

"Phew, it's shameless, the demon world is really something that can't be put on the table, and when you come up, you will call the little girl your uncle." An old voice then rang out.

This voice is so familiar.

"I shouldn't be an uncle, it's not your turn to speak." The black-faced Demon Venerable retorted, and looked at Zhen Zhen again, "Little niece, get out quickly, that thief is going to deal with you again!" ”

Zhen Zhen wanted to ask what was going on, but when she heard him say this, she remembered that she was in danger, and suddenly came back to her senses, and then returned to the illusion of Ye Rumei.

She looked around, and found that all eyes were gone, and she was back in the blood-colored wasteland, and she took a few steps forward, and suddenly there was a huge crack in the earth, "Ah! ”

Zhen Zhen subconsciously reached out to grab the vines on both sides, but heard an old voice in her ears.

"Don't let go of the whip."

"I said you girl, what are you still rubbing, whipping that thief to death!" This one is the voice of the black-faced Demon Venerable, "The revenge of killing the father is not shared!" ”

Zhen Zhen took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, this time, even if the wind was cold in her ears, Zhen Zhen seemed to be unheard of, as if she was walking on the ground. She cleared, the whip in her hand trembled slightly, and let out one crisp sound after another, and white runes continued to pour out, as if they were tentacles, rolling the nearby spiritual energy over.

With the whip of the war spirit, it is really different. Zhen Zhen's heart was overjoyed, and she only felt that endless power poured into her body, and then converged into the Divine Whip.

"Tianmu Sect's account, it's time to settle it!"

She quickly raised her hand, hooked her hand, and struck the whip with her strength, lightly slashed out and then abruptly retracted.

"Boom"!

The whip hits the so-called cliff, and the cliff collapses with a bang, and the aura that built the cliff is absorbed by the whip.

"Not enough, not enough! Hahaha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to live to the day when he was a war spirit again! Little girl, you jump a little higher, the thief's mother-in-law's golden pill is hidden deeply! The black-faced Demon Venerable danced in the sea of divine consciousness, surrounded by aura, his body seemed to gradually become larger, and his original rough clothes and ornaments also became luxurious.

"Little niece, think about your old son, this is your big enemy, don't be soft-hearted!"

Under his encouragement, Zhen Zhen waved the whip vigorously, accompanied by the crisp whip sound, and released the pent-up feelings in his heart to the fullest.

"Stop, stop!" The voice of Ye Rumei's despair sounded in the void, even if it was the illusion she had constructed, she couldn't stop the attack of the Divine Whip. The aura in the illusion was consumed by the whip of the gods, and began to devour her body.

Ye Rumei knew that he was not an opponent to fight the divine whip, and his heart moved, and he opened a hole in the illusion of righteousness, and it became bigger and bigger.

"Want to let us out? I'm sorry, it's easy to please God, it's hard to send God, and Lao Tzu hasn't eaten yet! The black-faced god venerable scolded, turned his head and whispered to Zhen Zhen, "Expand the range of your attack and find her Jindan." ”

Zhen Zhen's mind was full of the tragedy, where could she hear the words of the black-faced god, only to see the whip dancing in the air, runes flying wildly, turning this illusion upside down.

Stop it?

Back then, in the Tianmu Sect, someone had ever shouted to stop.

Zhen Zhen only felt a heat in her eyes, and the strength in her hands increased by ten points.

It is true that Yeyue's mother and son are poisonous hands when no one is around, but there are really people in the Tianmu Sect who uphold justice, her father will never die, and she will never grow up alone!

"Don't move, that's the source of her aura just now."

Zhen Zhen was running around in the illusion with her whip when the mysterious old voice suddenly sounded.

His voice was very low, as if it was not as penetrating as the black-faced god, but it was continuous, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and like Sanskrit sound fairy music, which made Zhen Zhen's stormy divine consciousness sea suddenly calm down.

With just one sentence, all the anger and hatred that had been stirred up by the black-faced god venerable had been dissolved.

Zhen Zhen stabilized her body, only to feel exhausted, bent over and panted for breath, and when she settled down a little, her calm face just now suddenly changed, and she spit out a few words in her mouth with difficulty, "Luan An is a god?" ”

"Sure enough, it's a smart little girl." Luan An smiled lightly and appeared in the sea of divine consciousness.

Luan An was wearing a long robe, still as light and dusty as Cloud City, just standing there, he made the surrounding Qiqi lose its color.

"I'm sorry, what a god, give me another stick of incense, see if I don't digest him!"

"Hey, hey......" Zhen Zhen felt indescribable in her heart at this time.

"Whip out!"

"Not good!"

Luan An and the black man's voices sounded at the same time, Zhen Zhen didn't know what they were talking about, the whip in her hand subconsciously waved into the air, only to hear a loud noise, the surroundings of the illusion shattered inch by inch, collapsed violently, and the rolling air flow surged towards Zhen Zhen, drowning her in an instant.

Zhen Zhen only felt that her eyes were dark, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she had returned to the open space where the four major sects competed.

"Little ink."

Mo Feimo heard her crisp voice, his eyebrows finally soothed, and his nose exhaled heavily.

"The people of this Tianmu Sect are really too deceitful, they are unreasonable in Cloud City, and now that the trial is over, even the head of the sect is out of the woods." Bai Lingyi saw that Zhen Zhen had woken up, so she looked anxious, and instead scolded angrily, "Fortunately, Master Hua broke her pupil technique. ”

It turned out that the fat uncle forcibly broke through the illusion of Ye Rumei.

Zhen Zhen stood up with Mo Feimo's hand, and noticed that Mo Feimo was trembling slightly, so she used a little strength to break his fist.

"I'm fine." Zhen Zhen pursed her lips.

That fat uncle didn't save Zhen Zhen, but Ye Rumei!

Mo Feimo hummed softly, "If it weren't for Master Hua to stop it, my master and I would have split that poisonous woman to save you." ”

"Know, know, you're the most anxious here." Huangfu Xin'er and Bai Lingbo surrounded them together, "It's okay." ”

"With Mo Feimo guarding like this, it will be dizzy for a while." Bai Lingyi was joking, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the Tianmu Sect: "Master." ”

A few people were looking over, and they saw Song Yan walking back with a strange face.

"What's wrong? Is the old woman dead? Bai Lingyi hugged Song Yan's arm and chuckled.

"Not dead, but almost." Song Yan glanced at Zhen Zhen deeply and didn't say anything more.

The golden pill is broken, the mana is lost, and for an immortal cultivator, there is no difference from death.

"What?"

Bai Lingyi just said it casually, cursing the night like an eyebrow. When Fang Cai Chong Xuan cast a spell, she was close, and she clearly saw that the two of them fainted at the same time, Zhen Zhen was fine, how could Ye Rumei die?

Huangfu Xin'er and Bai Lingbo glanced at each other and did not speak.

As early as Cloud City, I wondered why Zhen Zhen had something from the Tianmu Sect, but I didn't expect that this time it would attract the head of the Tianmu Sect to take action personally, but what was even more strange was that Zhen Zhen actually came back unscathed.

When the male disciple of Tianmu Sect, who was good friends with Mo Feimo, reminded him, Zhen Zhen had clearly been hit by the pupil technique.

The cultivation of the night like an eyebrow Jin Dan period actually couldn't kill Zhen Zhen in seconds, but died by himself?

Who the hell is Vera? What grievances do you have with the Tianmu Sect?

Bai Lingyi couldn't hide things in his heart, and was about to ask, but was stopped by Song Yan and Bai Lingbo at the same time.

Zhen Zhen looked at the people with different expressions, and had the heart to explain, but she didn't know where to start. Such sect secrets, maybe concealing it is the best policy.

"Let's take a look." Mo Feimo pulled her towards the front.

Ye Rumei was lying in Ye Yanran's arms, blood kept coming out of her mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and her chest rose and fell quickly.

"Master Hua, save my master." Ye Yanran's pale face was covered with tears, she looked at Hua Chongxuan earnestly, pressed Ye Rumei's chest with both hands, and kept inputting aura.

But she is only a cultivator in the foundation building period, and this bit of mana is a drop in the bucket for Ye Rumei.

"Little Daoyou, I've done my best."

"No, Master Hua, can you take us to the Yunhai Sect? The Chongyang Immortals must have a way to save my master, right? Ye Yanran refused to give up, and reached out to grab Hua Chongxuan's shirt.

Hua Chongxuan shook his head, "I think, you better take the night master back to the Tianmu Sect first, maybe your sacrificial spirit has another way." ”

The Tianmu Sect is different from other sects, the disciples of the sect are connected by blood, and the powerful Sacrifice Spirit Snow Phoenix originated with them in ancient times.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit......" Ye Yanran listened to his words, wiped her tears, nodded again and again, and instructed the rest of the disciples to summon the flying fairy bird to leave.

"Master Qin, you see, the head of the night is already like this, why don't you stop asking about the crime?" Hua Chongxuan's heart was gloomy.

Unlike the others, he doesn't think Vera is the cause of this. Hua Chongxuan thought that the root cause of the accident at night was the evil thing brought out by Yeyue, and I don't know how many curses were engraved on that thing. He must rush back to the Yunhai Sect as much as possible and make arrangements to deal with the arrival of the catastrophe.

Qin Zihong was quite confused at this time, thinking about Mo Feimo for a while, and thinking about Zhen Zhen for a while, seeing that Hua Chongxuan didn't want to take care of this matter anymore, he nodded.

"It was a real eye-opener for me. Leave. Seeing this, Vimo chuckled a few lowly, turned his gaze on the people of the Guiyi Sect, and left with the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

Hua Chongxuan sighed heavily, Yunhai Sect has always paid attention to balance, and now that the head of a sect has been abolished, Yu Yunhai Sect and Yu Qianyuan Continent, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

"Master Qin, farewell."

"Traitor." Ye Yanran held Ye Ru's eyebrows, rode on the white crane, suddenly turned her head, and screamed at Ye Yufan angrily.

"Traitor!" The rest of the disciples also stood up and looked at Ye Yufan with hatred.

"I ......" Ye Yufan sat on the blue bird, and he couldn't say anything after only opening his head, it was he who used the sound flute to relieve Mo Feimo's circumference, and it was he who told everyone that Ye Rumei used the pupil technique on Zhen Zhen. Although he didn't know why Ye Rumei was made to look like this by Zhen Zhen, the truth was that he was already a traitor to the sect.

Ye Yufan didn't explain anything anymore, shook his head, smiled again, and led the blue bird to leave.

"Stop him! Take the traitor back and confess it. Ye Yanran said sharply, and seven or eight Tianmu Sect disciples surrounded her.

Mo Feimo "brushed" and pulled out the green sword, blocking everyone's eyes.

"Ye Yufan, if you go, you will no longer be a member of the Ye Clan." Ye Yanran knew that she couldn't stop Ye Yufan, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, "Now follow me back to the sect to confess the crime, maybe I can save my life." "The rules of the Night Clan are very strict, and there are dozens of punishments for traitors.

If Ye Yufan is not afraid, it is not true, but he is not at fault, so how can he admit his mistake. Now that this is the case, it is better to be happy.

He turned his head and smiled at Ye Yanran, "A broken surname, even people like you who have nothing will be regarded as a treasure." ”

"You're doing it yourself!" Ye Yanran's white face turned red, knowing that she couldn't have the upper hand at this time, and she was anxious about Ye Rumei's injury, so she left with everyone from the Tianmu Sect.

As soon as they left, the smile on Ye Yufan's face could no longer hold on.

"This surnamed Ye has a bit of bearing, quite like the ...... of Tianmu Sect back then" Song Yan praised softly, but half of the praise was completed, and the second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Bai Lingyi raised his face, "Who was the Tianmu Sect back then?" You're done. ”

Song Yan pinched her cheek and said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

Ye Yufan said generously, but his pace was chaotic.

"Saya." Zhen Zhen looked at his back and shouted.

Ye Yufan heard that it was her, and slowly turned his head.

"Thank you."

"It's none of your business, I'm smart, where do you need me to help?"

"No, it's not." Zhen Zhen shook her head, and when she saw that Ye Yufan's face was like ashes, she clenched her fists, "Xiao Ye, you didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything wrong, one day, one day I will go to the Tianmu Sect and explain this truth to them well!" ”

Ye Yufan was stunned for a moment, and saw that Zhen Zhen was excited, her eyes flashed, and she actually found something familiar in her eyes.

What does she have to do with the Tianmu Sect Ye Clan? Why did the boss kill her?

"Brother Night, the sky and the earth are big, why don't you walk with me?" But I don't know when Feng Long came over and invited Ye Yufan.