Chapter 212: Imagination

A chill spread from head to toe, and the middle-aged country lord suddenly understood the despair of Qingfeng Ancestor, this kind of enemy was too strong! Not at all at a level that he could understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he saw the young man flying out of the mushroom cloud, with a calm face, and smiled slightly.

"Two fellow Daoists, there may be some misunderstanding between us." As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked towards the Breeze Ancestor.

The middle-aged lord of the country turned pale, suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, reached into his arms and took out an object, shining, and a thunderbolt.

He held it up in the air and said in a fierce voice, "Stop! This king knows that Your Excellency has great powers, but he doesn't believe that you can take two thunder shocks without being hurt, if you don't want to lose both! Speaking of this, his voice trembled suddenly, "Please also ask Your Excellency to spare the ancestor, this king promises to leave the country of Tingfeng forever, and will give up the wind." ”

In the final analysis, he was really not sure if the two thunder shocks could blow up this strong enemy, and besides, he was bitter in his heart, where did he get the capital to get the two thunder shocks, this one was just a fake!

Therefore, at this moment, he doesn't even have the confidence to threaten, and now he only hopes that the other party is a little jealous and let them go, after all, in his opinion, the other party is probably just to get the country of listening to the wind.

When the words fell, I saw that the young man's footsteps stopped, and when he raised his eyes to him, the middle-aged lord was happy in his heart, and it had an effect!

"It turns out that this magic weapon is called Lei Zhenzi, and it really lives up to its name!" The young man looked at the beads with interest.

The middle-aged lord of the country was worried, this person didn't look like he was afraid no matter how he looked at it.

The next moment, I saw the young man's brows furrowed, and then he said with a strange expression: "Daoyou must have taken it by mistake, Daoyou's Lei Zhenzi is not as good as the previous one." ”

The middle-aged lord of the country chuckled in his heart, and was seen!

The young man then shook his head and smiled, "No matter what, Daoist friends still put this thing away, Wang never said what he wanted to do with the two, and he is not the enemy of the two, there is just a misunderstanding in this." ”

The middle-aged lord of the country believed this, although he had no confidence in his heart, he continued to say sharply: "Your Excellency, you really want to kill them all!" The orb in his hand lit up with a faint light, exactly the same as the scene before Lei Zhenzi detonated before.

"Enough! Please stop! "Unexpectedly, it wasn't the strong enemy who made the noise, but the Qingfeng Ancestor who had been silent since just now.

The middle-aged lord of the country trembled, and raised his eyes to look at the ancestor in front of him.

"You underestimate this fellow Daoist too much, Lei Zhenzi has always been Lei Zhenzi, naturally it has its own special features, even if it is a fake, it is not so easy to refine, you better put it away."

Qingfeng Ancestor also discovered that the middle-aged lord was not even a fake thunder shock, because even if it was a fake thunder shock, there were special fluctuations in it that were imitated and could be perceived by the Dharma Practitioner.

And the middle-aged lord of the country, this Lei Zhenzi, does not have this fluctuation at all, I am afraid it is just an ordinary bead, even if it looks like Lei Zhenzi on the outside, the inside is still seen through at a glance, of course, it is only the cultivation above the law that can be seen through, and the pseudo-law like the lord of the country cannot be perceived at all.

Therefore, in the eyes of Qingfeng Ancestor, the middle-aged lord's move was just to laugh and be generous, and he lost face in vain.

Qingfeng Ancestor stood by weakness, staring at the motionless young powerhouse a few miles away, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Daoyou, you can have a big grudge with me Tingfeng Yiguo or Qing." ”

The young man, that is, Wang Sheng, shook his head, "Wang Mou first came to your place, whether it is a Taoist friend or a country listening to the wind, it is the first time to see and hear about it, and where does the grudge come from. ”

Qingfeng Ancestor was slightly relieved, but his eyes remained solemn, and then asked: "That's an invitation from another country to come and kill Qing, so as to cut off my foundation for listening to the wind!" ”

After saying that, he was apprehensive, and in his opinion, this was the most likely case.

Wang Sheng now probably knew what Qingfeng Ancestor meant, touched his chin a little strangely, shook his head and said: "No, Wang is alone, and he will never be sent by anyone if he is not sent." ”

Qingfeng Ancestor was slightly stunned, the two most likely guesses were not.

Seeing that he was going to ask again, Wang Sheng smiled strangely and said a little apologetically: "Daoist friends, don't think too much, Wang Mou said that this is just a misunderstanding, in fact," he paused slightly, looking at the depletion of the source of life in his body, and now it is the Qingfeng Ancestor who can barely support his body, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, Wang just heard that Daoyou has great magical powers, and he specially came to learn from Daoyou." ”

"Sparring!?" Qingfeng Ancestor suspected that he had misheard.

Wang Sheng nodded affirmatively and said sincerely: "That's right, I just want to learn from fellow Daoists, and there is absolutely no hostility." ”

Qingfeng Ancestor was stunned, and the middle-aged lord was even more incredulous.

This man is sick! Is it just a scramble to play such a heavy hand?

In their opinion, all the exchanges are discussed first, and then they are started, but they are only to the point, and they will never hurt each other's lives, but now the origin of the life of the Qingfeng Ancestor has been exhausted, and there is no room for rescue, and he is almost a dead person, just this, are you embarrassed to say that it is a competition?

In the eyes of the middle-aged lord, Wang Sheng was deliberately humiliating the ancestors and deliberately playing tricks on them at this moment, and for a while, boundless anger rose in his heart.

However, Qingfeng Ancestor chuckled in his heart, he remembered some rumors that were only circulated among Faxiang Qi practitioners, it seemed that there was a type of people, all of them were geniuses among Qi practitioners, and they pursued the practice of fighting to nourish war, believing that only the cultivation honed in the decisive battle of life and death was the most stable, and it was easier to break through the barrier.

This kind of person often travels through the wilderness, challenges the powerful beasts everywhere, and some well-known qi practitioners, in the name of learning from each other to fight to the death of the other, without mercy, and the final result is often one death and one injury.

Qingfeng Ancestor had never seen this kind of person, but at this moment, seeing Wang Sheng's young appearance, he remembered this rumor, which seemed to be exactly the same as the generally young characteristics of those geniuses.

The only thing he doubted was that the person in front of him was already incredibly strong in cultivation, and it was necessary to find himself to fight? Or, in this world, in addition to the immortals, there are also qi practitioners who can compete with him?

In his heart, he was basically sure of Wang Sheng's origin, but Qingfeng Ancestor was slightly relieved in his heart, he knew that although this kind of person had no one in his eyes and was powerful, he was also very arrogant, and he would only make moves to powerful qi practitioners, so it seemed that both the lord of the country and the country listening to the wind could survive.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, "Qing Mou knows the origin of Daoyou, and now I also hope that Daoist friends will abide by the rules, and after Qing's death, don't embarrass the small country." ”

Wang Sheng was inexplicable, what rules did he follow, and what did he know about his origin?

Then, he saw that the Qingfeng Ancestor in front of him suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, his palms stretched high, and he encouraged the last cultivation to fall against his Heavenly Spirit Cover.