Chapter 139: Forgotten Dust Pavilion

It's a Demon Gu!

Bad cards will lose, good cards will also lose, Xiang Gu was in a hurry, and secretly released the magic Gu to Wei Feng, trying to control this bastard boy with strange abilities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When it was too late, Wei Feng patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the bone penetrating awl, and quickly stabbed it towards his wrist.

The blood and water leaked out, and the demon Gu was stabbed by the bone cone, and fled from Wei Feng's body in the blink of an eye, floating invisibly in the air.

Xiang Gu's face changed drastically, and his divine sense moved, wanting to take back the demon Gu. However, an accident happened, and the Demon Gu seemed to be out of his control, and gradually revealed its form.

A gray bug with no head or tail, so small that it is almost unrecognizable to the naked eye, but all the people present are great monks, and their eyesight is amazing, and they all discover its existence without exception.

"If you don't follow the rules of the competition, is it contempt for Lone's existence?" an old man's voice came from above, resounding throughout the audience.

"Holy Lord, villain, villain knows that he is wrong. Xiang Gu fell to his knees, trembling.

"Rules are rules, and it is useless to apologize. ”

A big golden hand, with endless coercion, suddenly appeared out of thin air, its thumb and index finger pinched the fixed demon Gu, and with a slight twist, the evil insect turned into breath and dissipated.

Sou!

"Holy Lord, it's this kid cheating, he, he, no, no, I don't want to die!" Xiang Gu shouted in terror, fled, turned into a black shadow, and rushed to the exit of the hall.

The big golden hand suddenly enlarged, and in an instant, he caught up with Xiang Gu, grabbed it in his hand, closed his palms, and boom! A black qi scattered, and the dignified Great Monk of the Void Transformation Period was actually pinched and exploded.

Another Xiang Gu appeared in the hall, screaming and screaming and heading straight for Wei Feng, which was the clone that only the Void Stage Cultivator had.

Xiang Guming knew that he was going to die, and he wanted to pull Wei Feng as a backing, and the disasters were all caused by this kid.

The big golden hand didn't give him a chance at all, disappeared in an instant, and appeared in an instant, grabbing this doppelganger again, with a slight force, the doppelganger also turned into a puff of black gas, and it drifted away.

In a few breaths, Xiang Gu was exterminated, and the great monks present were all shocked when they saw this scene, covering their chests, cold sweat flowed wildly, and the audience was silent.

"Take this as a warning, and if you don't abide by the rules of the competition, you will be killed. Emperor Dongfangqi's voice sounded again, and at the same time, the big golden hand disappeared out of thin air.

Wei Feng was stunned on the spot with a bone penetrating awl, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The big golden hand was far away, but the coercion released on it almost crushed his bones, and his breathing stopped for a while, and his face turned blue and purple.

"Boy, the performance is outstanding, go back!" Dongfang Qi's voice became a lot softer.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

Wei Feng hugged his fists towards the golden box, and struggled to stand up, his legs still trembling, and he could barely take a step.

Fan Xin flew down from the box, pulled Wei Feng up, and returned in an instant, Gu Ting hurriedly came over and stuffed a spirit fruit into Wei Feng's mouth.

Chewing the spirit fruit, closing his eyes, and breathing for a while, Wei Feng's body relaxed, like waking up from a big dream.

The officials of the prison reappeared and announced loudly: "In the second game, it is still Liberty City that leads in points, and a fight card will be rewarded." ”

The waiter entered the box and left behind a bucket card, pale gold, with no numbers on it, and the center outlined the figure of the Xuanyuan City Temple with lines.

Fan Xin immediately put away the fighting cards, with a smile on his face, nodded towards Wei Feng, and did not speak.

Wei Feng's gaze penetrated the highest box again, Dongfang Qi was still sitting there, with no expression on his face, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

The little princess stood behind Dongfang Qi, gently slapping her grandfather's shoulder, smiling brightly, showing her intimacy.

"That's the end of today's game, tomorrow will continue, everyone, keep in mind the rules of the competition, Xuanyuan City will not allow anyone to come nonsense. The official's voice rang out, sternly warning.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the players withdrew one after another, and Wei Feng became the focus of attention with his undefeated record.

A few people from the Underworld Cultivation Alliance looked at Wei Feng, their expressions were cold, and their eyes were not good, Wei Feng knew very well in his heart that this time he had really offended this evil organization.

"Don't look around when they don't exist. Fan Sing whispered.

Anyway, this is the case, Wei Feng simply didn't care, and strode forward with his head held high, just got a lesson, no one dared to attack Lao Tzu.

Suddenly, several royal guards appeared and blocked the way of Wei Feng and the others.

"I don't know what the Holy One commands?" Fan Xin and Lu Ruhua were sincerely afraid.

One of them stepped forward and clenched his fists, "On the orders of the Holy Lord, please go to the Forgotten Dust Pavilion to rest." ”

"Thank you, Holy Lord. Fan Sing was thrilled.

The guards led the way, and after walking a few streets, they stopped next to a small building covered by a light mask, and after showing the token, the light mask was opened, leading the four inside.

The five-story small building, the scale is not large, the decoration is extremely exquisite, the dragon and phoenix patterns can be seen everywhere, Wei Feng has understood that the Forgotten Dust Pavilion is set up by the royal family, and it is not usually open to the public, but only used to entertain VIPs.

Wei Feng and the others were naturally not VIPs, perhaps Dongfang Qi was afraid that they would be attacked outside and protect them.

There were very few people in the Forget Dust Pavilion, a woman in her infancy, who looked very ordinary, and without saying a few words, she led them to the third floor and arranged four spacious rooms.

"Everyone, please feel free to leave this place without permission. The woman admonished and drifted downstairs.

"Let's all go and rest! Fan Xin explained, and then entered his room.

Lu Ruhua followed up, Wei Feng and Gu Ting glanced at each other, they didn't dare to make a mistake, they were all in place, they couldn't worry about that little thing between men and women tonight.

Pushing open the door of the room, Wei Feng was stunned by everything in front of him, he had never felt such a strong aura, it was no different from holding a high-grade spirit stone.

The walls and floors are creamy white, with faint air masses flowing in them, and the tables and chairs are white, spotlessly clean, and the edges and corners are flawless.

There is no bed, let alone a bedding, maybe before the Forgotten Dust Pavilion, I never thought that there would be a monk with such a low cultivation as Wei Feng to settle in, once the monk enters the void period, the martial artist enters the fifth level, and the sleep will disappear completely.

Wei Feng came to the chair and sat down, feeling like he was sitting on a spirit stone, the room was quiet without a sound, but his breathing was extremely clear.

Alas, this is not a place to sleep, it is clearly a treasure place for practice.

Wei Feng closed his eyes and quickly entered the state of cultivation, and the aura seemed to be inexhaustible, constantly nourishing the whole body, so that the fatigue caused by the competition was swept away.

I don't know how long it was, there was a faint knock on the door, Wei Feng closed the door, and a little girl stood at the door, holding a plate in her hand, and there was only a pure white spirit fruit on it.

"It's you!" exclaimed Wei Feng. (To be continued.) )