At the very top of the Yangcheng Soul Tower, Yuwen Lei was opposed to the unfathomable Ouyang Mansion Lord, originally, he was just here to sell spirit soldiers and buy cultivation resources by the way, but he didn't expect that he seemed to fall into the middle of the building unconsciously!

"Ouyang Yu, it seems that he must have been planning for a long time......" Yuwen Lei thought secretly in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The owner of Ouyang changed his face in an instant, like a poisonous snake, staring coldly at Yuwen Lei, and his powerful spiritual power firmly locked Yuwen Lei.

Yuwen Lei's face also became extremely gloomy, he didn't dare to act rashly, the strength of this Ouyang Mansion Lord, I'm afraid that even an ordinary high-level spirit king is not an opponent, even if he opens his wings, he is not sure to escape at all. Unless he used the Blue Devil's heavy sword, but he would never want to do it unless he had to.

"Master Ouyang, what do you mean! If there is nothing else to do, the kid will retire, and Fourth Master Yang is still waiting for me to go back." Before I came out, I said hello to Yang Siye!" Yu Wenlei pretended to bluff.

"Yuwen Lei, are you really not thinking about it anymore? The old man can call the shots, except for the first-grade spirit gathering array, let you take anything in the soul building. Ouyang Yu took a step back and said, but the momentum exuded did not diminish at all.

"Lord Ouyang's kindness boy understands it, but to tell you the truth, that spirit soldier was refined by the boy's master, and such a profound refining method has not been taught to me by the master......! Sure enough, this trick really worked, and the old guy seemed to be really bluffed!

"Sure enough, there is another master......" Ouyang Yu was slightly unwilling, he saw thirty pieces of fine one-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers that day, so he guessed that behind Yuwen Lei, there was probably a master hidden, "Who is your master?"

"The master respects the name of the master, how can he tell each other at will? The kid respects the owner of Ouyang Mansion and is also a generation of masters, doesn't the owner of Ouyang Mansion even understand the rules of the soul path!"

Yu Wenlei's tone also cooled, and he looked directly at Ouyang Yu, with no fear in his eyes. At this moment, you must not give in half a step, if you can't bluff the other party, it will be difficult for you to get out.

"The rules of the Dao, the old man naturally knows......" Ouyang Yu came back to his senses solemnly, and those who could say the words 'Soul Dao' must have received guidance from someone too high.

In the end, Yu Wenlei was still glad that his bluffing kung fu was good, it was simply amazing, and the saying of 'soul one way' was mentioned by him by chance, and it was just right to say it at this time!

However, suddenly thinking of the master Qu Lao, Yu Wenlei secretly felt sad again, Qu Lao's earnest teachings were still in his ears, and in his heart, Qu Lao was like a relative. He secretly made up his mind that he must raise the Thundering Heavy Knife to the top of the Five-Pattern Spirit Soldier, and also find the Red Spirit and ask for the method of rebirth of the Weapon Spirit!

Ouyang Yu stood motionless, undecided, silent for a long time, without absolute certainty, of course he didn't dare to attack Yuwen Lei, you know, even Yang Wuba didn't move this thought.

Yuwen Lei is now thundering in the entire western frontier, and he wants to kill Yuwen Lei for no reason? Unless he can do it without knowing the ghosts, otherwise, after the matter spreads, it will cause endless trouble.

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Stomp stomp.

It wasn't until Yuwen Lei walked out of the door of the Soul Tower that he breathed a long sigh of relief, Ouyang Yu, just a shameless person! It seems that even if it is a behemoth like the Soul Tower, the insiders are uneven, compared to this Ouyang Yu, Fan Xian, the owner of the first floor of the Silver Bird City, is much more pleasing to the eye......

This Yang Cheng can't stay any longer! Calculating the time, it has been more than half a year since he left the Dafeng Dynasty. The Yang family's accident a few years ago was confusing, although Yang Wuzhong promised that he would inform him as soon as there was news, but looking at this situation, he didn't know what year and month it would take to investigate new progress.

Since this is the case, Yuwen Lei thought carefully and planned to embark on the return journey in advance. After making up his mind, after he returned to the Yang Mansion, he immediately went to find Yang Wuzhong, and then explained to the top of the Yang family, and tomorrow, he will resign and return to Dafeng!

Day and night alternately, the next morning, Yuwen Lei said goodbye to more than 1,800 side juniors in the martial arts arena, hearing the news, Yang Chuan and others were all reluctant, although Yu Wenlei resigned as the head of the head of the sect, but in their hearts, Yu Wen Lei will always be the best head of the head of the sect......

"Chief Sect Leader, this Lost Trace Gun is too valuable, please take it back to the Chief Sect Leader......" Yang Chuan held up the silver spear with firm hands, this Lost Trace Gun is indeed valuable, the combination of spirit soldiers, has not appeared on the market, and it is rare and expensive, although the main material of this gun is a one-pattern spirit soldier level, but the value is not lower than that of ordinary two-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers.

And seeing Yang Chuan's actions, nearly thirty juniors also handed out the spirit soldiers in their hands one after another.

"What do you mean by this? I still have a few spirit soldiers missing! Yang Chuan, take the gun back, I can refine the first Lost Trace Gun, and naturally I can also refine the second one!" Yu Wenlei was slightly stunned, these juniors of the Yang family are really upright, this scene, even he has a trace of reluctance in his heart.

Hearing this, Yang Chuan and the others hesitated for a long time, until they were glared at by Yuwen Lei, and then they took back the spirit soldiers.

Combined spirit soldiers, there is still a lot of room for improvement, Yuwen Lei's current means, refining combined spirit soldiers, the main material can only be a pattern spirit soldier level. He had tried to fuse the psychedelic bell on the Thundering Heavy Knife before, but the powerful power of the thunder enchantment almost made him vomit blood!

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no feast in the world, the fate of more than four months is over temporarily, in the future, I don't know if there is a fate to see you again, the future is unpredictable, work hard to cultivate, I believe there will be a day to meet......"

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuwen Lei has never been a person who twists, and after saying that, he directly urged the Stygian Wings Body Method, and a black spirit shadow slowly faded away and disappeared in front of Yang Chuan and the others.

Sou!

Yuwen Lei turned into a black shadow, left the Yang family's mansion, and quickly swept out of Yang City, he went all the way north, walking between the jungle and lakes, and finally returned to this feeling, I don't know why, every time he entered the deep mountains and old forests, he would immediately be full of energy, like a fish in water!

Thinking of this, Yuwen Lei couldn't help but feel weird, could it be that he was really a demon beast in his last life?

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In Yang City, in a towering dark golden fortress, the landlord Ouyang Yu learned the news of Yuwenlei's resignation for the first time, and suddenly, he secretly screamed that it was not good, obviously, he finally realized that he had been deceived by Yuwenlei, if it weren't for this, Yuwenlei would not have been in such a hurry to leave!

"Damn boy, cunning boy! Dafeng Dynasty, north, you can't escape......"

Ouyang Yu's eyes were cold, and he let out a hoarse roar, and then, he swept out of the Soul Tower alone, flew in the sky, and chased frantically towards the north, while his powerful spiritual power scattered and probe, vowing to catch up with Yuwen Lei! )