Chapter Seventy-Two: Like a Vase, Mystical Power

Both the wind pipe and the hall elders suddenly had a feeling that the sky was falling, and this feeling made them feel extremely anxious and miserable with the passage of time. What should I do? Do you really want to contact the door owner?

The hall elder had no choice but to give hope to the wind pipe. The two of them had done the same, but he was terrified. Because even if the sect blames him for this, he will definitely be the one who will be severely punished!

The hair dryer is the master's own brother, and even if something happens, he will not blame him severely. However, he didn't know why the hair dryer was more anxious and flustered than him, was it for that disciple? Who was he? Why did the hair dryer attach so much importance to it?

"Don't panic, the Master's retreat may be over. I'll see if I can reach him. The wind pipe tried to restrain his mood, and then took out a piece of jade slip from his arms.

This piece of jade is extremely important, and there are not a few pieces in the entire Wind and Fire Gate, not even some Supreme Elders. And the hair dryer will have, just because he is the brother of the door master, and he can contact the door master through this jade slip.

"Don't press it. ”

However, just as the wind pipe was about to break the jade slip in his hand to contact the master of the Wind and Fire Gate, an old voice came from behind him, causing him to immediately turn around when he heard the sound, and the color on his face instantly became cloudy.

"See the master!"

The hair dryer bowed to the comer, and his face was full of apologies. The hall elder was already kneeling on the ground and said, "Door master, this matter is my big mistake. ”

The person who came was none other than the master of the Wind and Fire Gate, a third-class power in the Hero Continent, and also the first powerhouse of the Wind and Fire Gate, Feng Yuexian! An old man with pale hair, the white beard at the corner of his mouth was one meter long.

His face is full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, and he is wearing a white robe with a wind and fire unicorn engraved on it, which is indescribable!

Behind him, a well-mannered-looking young man stood with his hands in his hands, and it was not difficult to see the haughty look in his eyes, the whole person was cold, and the aura emanating from him was even more terrifying.

Especially in his hand, a fiery red long sword was throbbing, it was a terrifying killing weapon, and the face of the wind pipe changed greatly after seeing it, and his heart was completely shocked.

"Get up, I don't blame you for this. Feng Yue spoke indifferently, he was very calm, and he seemed to have already penetrated everything.

Although the hall elder knew that he had made a big mistake, he knew Feng Yuexian's temper even more, so he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Sect master, what disciple is he?" The wind dryer has always been concerned about not the machine stone, but the danger of Wang Yun's life.

He could see how important Wang Yun's terrifying talent was to the future Fenghuomen, so he didn't want to lose Wang Yun.

"He's fine, maybe this is his chance. Feng Yue first continued, and a faint golden light couldn't help but flash in his eyes, it was a terrifying look.

"That's very good!" the wind pipe maintained the respect of the sect in front of his brother. However, after hearing his brother's words, he completely let go of Wang Yun's life.

"Wuyan will get married seven days later, and the sect will be compared at that time, and the top ten people in the big competition will become the candidates for this year's eastward journey. Tube, everything must be arranged at that time. ”

Feng Yue first slowly walked in front of the wind pipe, and after taking a look at the disappearing machine stone, he turned his head to the wind pipe and said.

The wind pipe, solemnly and solemnly: "Door master, will the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden participate in this eastward journey?"

Feng Yue said first: "Wu Yan is about to become the new master of the Wind and Fire Gate, so he will no longer participate, and he has already been there once. ”

"As for the Holy Maiden, if she doesn't want to go, then she will stay in the Wind and Fire Gate to assist Wuyan. But Qingxue's girl is going. ”

"Clear Snow ......"

As soon as I heard the name of Qingxue, the hair dryer was a big head. There is nothing he can do about this eldest niece. But he was grateful, she brought Wang Yun to join Fenghuomen, otherwise Wang Yun would regret it if he ran away.

"Alright, you can go and prepare first. Don't worry about that disciple anymore. In addition, inform all the big forces in the Western Mountain Region that they will definitely come to my Fenghuo Gate for a banquet in seven days!"

Feng Yuexian crossed the corner of his eyes with a hint of fierceness, but too much was sorrow. When will a strong man come out of the Western Mountain Region? When will he be proud of the world? When will he not be eliminated in this great world? When will he be able to rise completely?

"Okay, Door Master!" After answering the sound outside the wind pipe, he hurriedly left the Treasure Hall, and the elders of the main hall also went out.

In the Treasure Hall, at this time, the young man with a cold face spoke, and he said to Feng Yuexian: "Master, don't you have any way to seal the body of Tianjiao?"

This cold-faced young man is none other than the Holy Son of the Wind and Fire Gate, Wuyan! At the same time, he is also the protagonist seven days later!

"The sealed body is a congenital dead body. It is impossible to cultivate in a lifetime. Don't talk about me, even those powerhouses of the first-class forces can't do anything, but I see that there is a mysterious power growing in Tianjiao's body, this may be her chance, but it may also harm her because of it!"

Feng Yue walked in front of the Wuyan Holy Son first and said in a low voice. Sealing the body? Heaven and earth are the most unlikely to become a cultivator's physique, and the emperor cannot be broken, how can he have the law?

"Master, do you know what this mysterious power in Tianjiao's body is?" A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Wuyan Holy Son, and that was his most terrifying look.

Feng Yue sighed first and said, "If I can know what that mysterious power is, then I may let her cultivate." But I don't know, and I can't detect that power. ”

"Master, is there really no way in the world?" Wuyan Holy Son was unwilling, he didn't want his wife to be just a vase, he needed a strong wife!

"I don't have anything I can do. But if you really want Tianjiao to cultivate like an ordinary person, you can go to a Heavenly Machine, he may know the way to break the sealed body, but this is still too difficult for you. ”

"Heavenly Machine?" Wuyan Holy Son muttered to himself, for the sake of a vase-like woman, did he really want to go to the Heavenly Machine?

"You go back and get ready. Feng Yue waved his hand to signal Wu Yan to leave, and he looked at the place where the machine stone disappeared, and at the same time, the figure disappeared from the spot.

Wu Yan seemed to have made up his mind, and soon left the Treasure Hall. At this time, he looked very, very scary!