Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mysterious Story

Could it be that Heaven and Nothing have ever known each other? The reason why Wu Ying didn't make a move was because he mistook him for him? Du Yuanyuan's spiritual sense was thinking quickly, but he couldn't make a sound, as if his soul had been covered by another powerful and profound soul.

"It's been a long time." Wuming's tone was also very light.

Fei Tian nodded, "Your ghost world is getting stronger and stronger. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Your people are still the same."

Wu Ming was silent, smiled, cold and sensen, but the light under his eyes was sharp and surging, revealing the uncalm in his heart at this time. "You have been lying in my palace for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Hmm." Fei Tian didn't seem to care, "The deity is here, and he wants to go back." ”

Wu Yin's gloomy eyes narrowed suddenly, "Shouldn't you thank me for waking up?" ”

"Thanks? I really don't know what to say if I thank you. Fei Tian paced a few steps, and looked at the end of the sky with his hands in his hand, "If it weren't for you, I would have been reborn in Nirvana a long time ago, how could I still stand here bored today after the stars are shifting, and things are not human." With that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the Ghost Emperor, "Do you know that life has no end?" ”

"Huh." Wu Ming sneered, "Feitian, this kind of taste is much clearer than you. ”

"So." Fei Tian smiled, without any emotion, "You have to pull me along." ”

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked away silently, "So, have you lived enough?" ”

"Don't you have yet?"

"Huh."

The conversation between the two reached an impasse in this cold and confrontational atmosphere. In the end, Wu Ming exhaled and said coldly, "Whatever you want." After a pause, "Feitian, you have deceived Emperor Ben for hundreds of thousands of years." ”

"That just means you, stupid? Hehe. Fei Tian smiled sarcastically.

The expression in Wuming's eyes changed suddenly, staring at him angrily and gloomily, his robe was swept up and fluttered by the aura emanating from his body, but he soon restrained this sudden killing, and said instead, "It's not my problem, it's that you're too boring." ”

"Aren't you too." Fei Tian's tone has always been very flat, with a hundred thousand points of indifference, "From time to time, I run to the coffin of the deity and look stupidly, is it interesting, in front of a corpse." ”

Wuming's fists clenched under his sleeves, his knuckles gurgling, and he suddenly shouted, "It's not heaven!" To this day, you still swear that it was a corpse! ”

"At least you think so." Turning a blind eye to his anger, the deity just fulfilled your wishes. ”

Under the dark sky, the Ghost Emperor's shoulders trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's too much!" It's too much! Dare to play Bendi as a monkey. ”

"Heh, haha." Fei Tian smiled and approached him, "But, in the process of being tricked, don't you also enjoy it, don't you also enjoy it." ”

"It's not heavenly!" Wu Ming finally couldn't hold back the anger of being teased and ridiculed, only to see his wide sleeves wave, and in an instant, the air around him turned black in vain, floating like a black veil, and the moonlight and stars were dimmed, as if the light was sucked away by this ghostly black mist, and in an instant, the invisible black veil was entwined towards the sky.

"What do you want?" was entangled in the black veil, and Fei Tian's expression was still indifferent, "You and I have a good relationship, and there is only one result." As he spoke, he raised his hand and stroked it on the black mist, as if feeling the texture of fine silk satin, "Yes, there is growth." After a pause, he looked at Wu Ming and said with a smile, "It seems that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, in addition to admiring the remains of the deity, you have also practiced kung fu." ”

…… Wu Ming raised his head and stared at the endless night sky hatefully, indeed, he had no choice but to do anything, even if he tried his best, there was only one result, lose.

Fei Tian laughed instead, low and cold, and then blew a breath, the black mist wrapped around his body was blown away like dust, and he brushed his clothes and said, "The deity is going back, in addition to this, there is one more thing." ”

"What's the matter?" There is no way to be angry.

"This body belongs to my descendants." Fei Tian said and subconsciously lowered his head and looked at himself, "You know who my descendants are." ”

"Yes!"

"That's good." Fei Tian didn't pay any attention to his attitude, "I can't always occupy other people's bodies, but now there is no other good way, I have to take him away." ”

Du Yuanyuan hid in the depths and heard this and laughed wildly, Ancestor, you are good!

"No way!" Wu Shen shouted categorically, "I thought that you were already dead, and you tried every possible way to revive your soul, but what happened!" What are you to be Bendi! Hehe, the result is that your soul is always there, that corpse is just a phantom, non-heavenly, you have been fooling me for so long, do you think I will let you go! It's a dream! ”

"Hmm." Fei Tian nodded, and sighed with emotion, "Life is like a dream." ”

! …… Wu Ming took a deep breath and was almost angry and vomited blood on the spot, "Then let the horse come!" ”

"Ugh." Fei Tian frowned and looked around, "Obviously, the deity is not riding a horse. ”

…… Wu Ming could no longer bear to be teased like this as the emperor of the ghost realm, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he was already a few feet away, but when he saw that behind him, a thick black mist was overwhelming, and in an instant, it merged into nine huge and hideous beasts, roaring with fangs and claws, as if they were about to devour the sky and the earth.

"My descendant, you can't do anything but fire and ice?" Fei Tian suddenly asked.

Du Yuanyuan was stunned, shook his head blankly in the hidden corner, and replied, no.

Fei Tian sighed, as if he was a little helpless, "Okay." ”

It turned out that he had also wanted to help this descendant who was still shallow in the Tao many times before, but because the difference in strength between the two was too great, even if he forcibly instilled his cultivation to Du Yuanyuan, he would not be able to use it, and if he didn't do it well, it would hurt the meridians, so he could only watch his journey from a distance. And after Du Yuan was taken to the Divine Hidden Valley by Wei Renzhong, and was forced to cultivate the wordless secret book, his own cultivation finally improved, and Fei Tian could only help him in a critical moment, but it was only on the basis of his existing spells, but he was still unable to transmit his other skills to him.

Over there, Wu Shen was already on the string, angry, and the people did not move, and the ghosts and beasts like the dragon and giant python behind him roared towards Feitian, and suddenly, Feitian raised his hand and said, "Wait." ”

Wu Ming was stunned, and shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for!" It's just that you've been dead for so long that you forgot how to fight. ”

"It's not." Fei Tian was not interested in his radical method at all, walked away for a distance without hurry, squatted down and took out the little snake in his placket and put it on the ground, "My descendant, this little companion of yours will be placed here for the time being." ”