"Uh, master, what are you taking?" Suddenly hearing the old man's voice, Mengfeng was suddenly startled, and then couldn't help asking.

I thought that the old man's obscenity had reached the level of no one before or since, but now I found that this mountain is indeed even higher than a mountain, and the original degree of obscenity of the wind has reached the realm of transcendence. This makes me really ashamed to be a master!"

The old man sighed and shook his head, and said, "To be able to say obscene words without changing his face like this, as a matter of course. It's really a shame to be a teacher!"

"Ah, master, what are you talking about?" Hearing this, Mengfeng couldn't help but be stunned, his face was full of doubts and puzzlement, obviously he didn't understand the old man's words.

"Oh, don't pretend, your little trick has already been seen through by the teacher. ”

"Pretend?master, what am I pretending to be me?And your words, I can't understand Mao?" Hearing the old man say this, Mengfeng suddenly became a little depressed, for the old man's words, he didn't understand half of a sentence? Could it be that he is really a little illiterate?

Seeing Mengfeng's appearance that didn't seem to be pretending, the old man couldn't help but be stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked out loud: "Feng'er, you really didn't understand what the teacher said, right?"

"yes!"

"Uh...... Hahaha......"

Seeing that Mengfeng nodded seriously, the old man's old face suddenly couldn't help but twitch, and then when he seemed to think of something particularly funny, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'll go, master, what's wrong with you?" The old man suddenly laughed, and suddenly startled Mengfeng, and couldn't help but look at the old man with some surprise, and thought to himself: Master, this can't be a sheep epilepsy, right?

"I didn't ...... Nothing! just thinking about that...... Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain more to you. Anyway, you release your 'flames' first!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man calmed down his somewhat messy breath, and then said again. As if he was afraid that Mengfeng would obey, the old man especially accentuated his tone when he said the word 'flame'.

"Release the flame?" The old man accentuated his tone, Meng Feng naturally understood, he was stunned at first, and subconsciously asked a question in his mouth, but at the same time, as if he thought of something, he suddenly muttered to himself: "Flame...... Live Gelding...... This... This ......"

"Damn! This corpse puppet didn't say anything about flames before!" The next moment, Dream Wind burst into a foul mouth, thinking about what the corpse puppet had just said, as well as the old man's words, and he seemed to have woken up.

At this awakening, Mengfeng's handsome face suddenly surged with a red tide like a monkey's ass, and that face was so embarrassing and embarrassing, how much it hurt, how much it hurt!

It turned out that this corpse puppet did not change at all. Perverted, it should be him.

actually understood the meaning of other people's good as such an evil meaning, damn, my own thoughts are really obscene to an unparalleled degree. No wonder even the old man was impressed!

For a while, Mengfeng couldn't help but have the feeling that he couldn't wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River. His greenery, his spring purity, his temperance...... It's all ruined by what he just heard wrong!

Dream Wind is aggrieved, really aggrieved. Because he really heard it wrong! It's all because the tone of the corpse golem's voice is different from that of ordinary people, which makes him hear 'flame' as 'live castration'!

The tone of the two words is not very different, but the meaning is 108,000 miles apart!

His reputation seems to have been ruined by these two words!

Looking at Meng Feng's face flushed like a monkey's ass, even if the old man couldn't fully guess Meng Feng's thoughts, he could still guess the meaning. So he immediately persuaded: "Feng'er, don't think nonsense." Isn't it just a mistake? You just think it's a stumble and you accidentally fall, it's fine!"

"The ancient bards once said that one misstep can be hated for eternity! a stumble can become a thousand years of hatred, is that okay?" Mengfeng said with a face full of bitterness.

"I'll go, do you dare to believe the words of these people who only chant poetry all day long and show off elegance?"

"Oh, master, this is not to show off elegance, it's ......" Hearing this, Mengfeng was suddenly dissatisfied and wanted to refute, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand: "Okay, okay, the old man doesn't care what he is." In short, Feng'er, you hurry up and release the Zixiao Thunder Light and Fire now, otherwise be careful that this corpse puppet will be angry and slaughter you!"

"Uh..." Meng Feng was stunned for a moment, and also felt the corpse puppet with his palm attached to his back, and was staring at the pair of dead fish eyes at this time, looking at him deadly, and kept calling out in his mouth: "Fire, flame, take out your flame!"

Listening to his tone becoming more and more urgent, there are obvious signs of going berserk, I believe that if Mengfeng doesn't take out the flames again, this corpse puppet is estimated to be going to storm directly, and Mengfeng is sucked in his hand, and he will definitely be the first to face tragedy!

This made Meng Feng suddenly feel excited, and hurriedly released the Zixiao Thunder Light Fire. As for the 'One Misstep and Eternal Hatred' that he was discussing just now, he had already left it behind at this time.

Although this feast is important, life is even more important.

And just when Mengfeng released the purple thunder light and covered his own hands, the corpse puppet that sucked him into his hand, the lifeless pupils, at this time, suddenly flooded with a touch of essence, but soon it dimmed again, but at the same time, a voice came out of his mouth: "There is the master's flame, you can go in, go in!"

"Gaga...... Crunch ......"

As soon as the corpse puppet's words fell, the blocked door behind him slowly opened at this time.

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of ancient breath poured out from the crack in the door, facing the dream wind, making him feel a burst of desolation!

And after the vicissitudes of the ancient aura, an incomparably rich aura of heaven and earth gushed out of it, and in just a moment, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was more than ten times richer.

"What a rich heaven and earth aura! If this is a day of cultivation, I'm afraid it will be even more abundant than the results of cultivation in a month or two on weekdays, right?!" Feeling the incomparably rich heaven and earth aura around him, Meng Feng couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face, he could clearly feel that if he sat down cross-legged to cultivate at this time, the speed of his cultivation would definitely be more than ten times faster than that of ordinary days!

I believe that in a few days, he will be able to break through the peak of the early stage of the Junyin level and reach the realm of the late stage of the Junyin level!

This made him feel the urge to sit cross-legged and cultivate immediately, but feeling the more vast heaven and earth aura in the gate in front of him made him dispel this thought.

Because he could feel that the concentration of heaven and earth aura contained in the space inside the gate in front of him was definitely stronger than the concentration of heaven and earth aura around him at this time!

Since the inside is even richer, there is no reason for the dream wind to cultivate here!

If you want to cultivate, you have to enter the space inside this gate first.

"Click......

With a crisp sound, the door in front of him was also completely opened, but the space inside the gate was covered by a thick white light, so that Mengfeng couldn't capture the scene at all, only the breath in it.

At this time, the corpse puppet that had been blocking the door also took a step to the side and gave up his position. Obviously, it's to let Dream Wind into it!

Seeing this, Dream Wind didn't groan too much, and just stepped into it.

Because he could feel that in the space inside this gate, there was something faintly attracting the Zixiao Thunder Light in his body, which was similar to the attraction brought by the Zixiao Thunder Light Fire in another palace before, but the attraction at this time was obviously stronger than at the beginning.

When Mengfeng stepped into the door, he immediately felt that his whole body was enveloped by a white light, his eyes were completely filled with white light, and the stinging pain from his eyes made him close his eyes slightly.

But soon, Mengfeng felt that the dazzling light in front of him had disappeared, which made him slowly open his slightly closed eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he had come to another place at this time.

Here, it is the third floor of the main hall.

This third layer, compared to the previous two layers, is really much more solemn.

In the very center, there is a statue carved out of some kind of spirit stone.

This statue is very huge, a whole story as high, the statue is carved by a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man is mighty, wearing a purple-gold robe, holding a purple-gold stone seal in his left hand, holding a purple-gold, engraved dragon spear in his right hand, his expression reveals a domineering spirit that looks at the world, as if he is a supreme king, and the whole world seems to be surrendered to his feet!

"This is?!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in Mengfeng's ears, and the figure of the old man suddenly levitated out at this time.

"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing the old man suddenly rising out of the pale gold small iron piece, Mengfeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

But the old man didn't answer him, just looked at the stone seal in the hand of the purple gold statue in front of him and the purple gold spear engraved with dragon patterns, the old man's face showed an extremely frightened look, and at the same time swallowed his saliva, while muttering to himself: "Zixiao Seal! Zixiao Divine Spear ......"

"Master!"

Seeing that he had called, the old man seemed to have not heard it, and Mengfeng suddenly couldn't help but call again, and at the same time, his tone increased a little.

However, the old man still looked as if he hadn't heard it, and his eyes stared blankly at the purple gold statue in front of him, repeating the words 'Zixiao Yin' and 'Zixiao Divine Spear'!

Seeing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but be a little anxious, because the old man's appearance really looked like he was really a little crazy, and he immediately couldn't help but condensed and shouted: "Master!!"

The fall of this shout finally woke up the old man.

"The statue of the Purple Night Holy Venerable!"

And at the same time that the old man was awakened, the words repeated in his mouth finally changed!

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