This Night Soul Moon had saved him once before.

When he heard the name again, he realized how extraordinary it was.

Since the age of seventeen, he has been in charge of one side in Jiangzhou, and for thousands of years, there has never been a war.

This is not only a strong man with profound cultivation, but also a wise man.

The Ghost Gate branch was destroyed, and Feng Yu always felt a little weird.

Feng Yu immediately laughed again, what's so strange about this. The ghost gate will kill itself if it does many injustices, no matter who kills it, kill it well!

There was a cup of tea on the table, and Feng Yu took out the poison he had gotten from the Demon Sect monk, and he arrived at a packet and went inside.

Like the sound of a weapon quenching, the bubbles in the tea kept rising.

It didn't take long for this cup of tea to be very light, and as before, there was no discomfort to be seen.

Is it colorless and tasteless? Feng Yu put the tea on the table, and gradually, the table was melted by the drop of tea and a hole was broken.

This poison is good, people don't feel it when they just drink it, it is a slow attack. If the amount of poison is used in small amounts, it is a chronic poison.

Feng Yu picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking it, Feng Yu was speechless, "It's just that it doesn't taste, it's worse." ”

He changed another poison and drank it again, and he didn't react at all except a few more trips to the toilet.

Feng Yu shook his head, this poison was not strong enough, and it could not stimulate his potential well.

However, Feng Yu has eaten hundreds of poisons and herbs, and ordinary poisons are not good at all.

Feng Yu's poison cultivation** has been practiced to the point where he can directly convert the poison into a part of the Dao power, even if he is poisoned, as long as it is not poisonous, he will basically be fine.

"How can this poison feel like it can't kill people?" Feng Yu sighed.

This made Gu Qianchou, who walked by him, almost fall, you still don't want to be poisonous, if you are poisoned, it will be too late.

He didn't know when Wind Feather had started to get into the habit of eating poison. In short, Feng Yu now eats poison every day, and he is not poisonous or happy.

Before, he thought that Feng Yu was talking and playing, but once he made an assertion and asked people to wash Feng Yu's teacup.

As a result, all the guards in the Dual Pavilion, including himself, were poisoned. The depression in his heart, the fear of death, he still remembers.

Fortunately, the young master was here that day, otherwise they would all have stopped eating.

Since then, Wind Feather's room has not allowed anyone to come and go as they please.

In fact, no one dares to enter casually, and you know where it is poisonous and where it is not, and if you touch a teacup, you will die in vain if you are poisoned on the spot.

Feng Yu took out ten high-grade spirit stones and began to cultivate. As his cultivation increased, more and more spirit stones were needed.

The spirit stones he needed to cultivate three or two times now were almost astronomical.

And he also has to support the entire Duality, including the children he took in. After the ten pieces of spirit stones turned into dust, Feng Yu stepped out of bed.

In order to give the twenty children a better practice, Feng Yu bought a large courtyard next to it. Usually, those children practice in the courtyard, and Li'er occasionally goes to give advice.

Feng Yu slowly walked into the courtyard, Li'er happened to be here, she smiled and said, "Young Master, are you here?"

Feng Yu said: "Well, I'll take a look." ”

The twenty children stood straight, looked at Feng Yu, and said in unison, "Hello young master!"

Feng Yu nodded, these children had no talent, so they could only choose the path of martial arts cultivation.

The path of martial cultivation was the most painful, but none of them quit and still persisted. Feng Yu likes this very much, Liu Changqing said, cultivation is the heart, not all cultivation.

If you have a mind that is content with the path, sooner or later you will become stronger. If the Dao heart is not stable, the talented person can also fall off the altar.

The Xiaofei and Xiaoyu brothers and sisters are the two of these people who have made the fastest progress, starting from not having a little cultivation, and now they are in the realm of the late stage of qi induction.

This is nothing at all among some talented children, but the two of them have no foundation at all, and they rely on acquired efforts.

So, Wind Feather asked them to divide the team of twenty people into two groups of ten people each. The two siblings are each in charge of a group.

Feng Yu's eyes swept around them, and said, "You're all tired today, so let's rest for a day today." Continued tomorrow. ”

A group of children were finally relieved, and they ran like birds out of a cage to their homes. Only two children remained, Xiaofei and Xiaoyu.

They are still practicing in the backyard and exercising.

Wind Feather nodded appreciatively at them, if you want to get something, you have to give something first. The reason why they are stronger than others is that they give more than others.

Feng Yu said to Li'er: "Li'er, I've seen that you've been cultivating very hard lately, and I can't even find you, young master." ”

Li'er's eyes widened: "How can there be? I have been cultivating in the back mountain forest. ”

Houshan Forest, that's where Feng Yu took Li'er to practice last time.

Because of Dennis's matter, Li'er didn't dare to cultivate in the courtyard. If it's too loud, it will attract the attention of others.

She was afraid of causing trouble to Feng Yu again, so she simply cultivated in the back mountain forest.

Feng Yu glanced at him and said, "I'm in the Eryuan Pavilion, what are you afraid of?" If someone dares to come to the Eryuan Pavilion to bully Li'er, I will beat him away." ”

Li'er's little face flushed and said, "Uh-huh." ”

Suddenly, Feng Yu felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

He looked keenly into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark around him, and it was as if he had been separated from his original space.

Li'er grabbed Feng Yu's hand tightly and said, "Young Master, what's going on?" ”

This must have been done by a master, Feng Yu's expression was serious, and he said, "Dare to ask which senior is here?"

A young man dressed in Western armor appeared in front of Feng Yu's eyes, and in the night sky, he was the focus of the world.

On his back, two pairs of white wings emitted wisps of holy light, but what gave Feng Yu an oppressive and forced aura was there.

He looked at Wind Feather, and a cold coercion was exerted on Wind Feather's body, forcing him to kneel. Feng Yu ran Xuangong to resist coercion, and he didn't kneel.

The young man smiled contemptuously, "Mole ants." Weren't you arrogant just now?"

The pressure was even heavier, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, followed by sharp pain in his legs.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" the young man seemed to be only targeting Feng Yu, and Li'er was fine.

"You!" Before Feng Yu could finish his words, his legs were broken alive.

This young man's cultivation is unimaginable, and it is useless for Feng Yu to use his demonic qi to explode now. Looking at his appearance, he seems to be interested in Li'er. This is what Feng Yu is most worried about.

The young man sneered, "The bones are still very hard. You're nothing to me, though!"

Li'er hugged Feng Yu and was already crying into a tearful person.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The young man waved his hand, and Li'er was held in his arms, "He's not worthy of your service!"

Li'er slapped the young man's arm and cried, "Let go of me!"

Feng Yu stared at the young man, his eyes revealing indescribable hatred.

The young man walked up to Feng Yu, looked at Feng Yu's crushed legs, and said, "I have a temper, I like to play with people with a temper the most." ”

"You don't know the thrill of seeing a man with extremely hard bones who would rather die than give in to death be trained to become a dog with a wagging tail and begging for mercy. ”

He stomped on Wind Feather's broken leg, and the sound of bones cracking was heard.

The young man felt extremely enjoyed: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Wind Feather bit her lip and didn't let out a scream.

He knew that what this kind of pervert wanted to see was his pain, and what he wanted to see was that he begged for mercy, so he just didn't let this pervert fulfill his wish.

It's just that at this time, what he is most worried about is the pity in the hands of that young man.

Li'er said: "You let go of my young master! I beg you, can you let my young master go!"

The young man brushed away the tears from Li'er's face, "You are my future princess, but you are sad for such an ant. ”

He looked at Feng Yu, his eyes full of murder.

The void cracked, and a black dragon of several hundred feet flew over, this is the dragon of the West.

Its nails were as white and sharp as the blades, and its teeth were like giant swords. With a flame spewing from its mouth, it swirled in the sky, making a hissing sound from time to time.

Feng Yu knew that he couldn't even kill this dragon now, let alone this young man.

The young man leaped lightly and stood on the dragon's back.

The dragon pounced towards the wind feather, and the young man sneered: "I wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect her to care about you so much, so she killed you first." ”

The young man's coercion made Feng Yu unable to move, and the giant dragon opened its bloody jaw, and it arrived in an instant.

"If the young master dies, Li'er will never live!" Li'er cried.

The dragon howled, its bite snapped, its teeth snapped, and sparks erupted from its mouth.

The young man knew that just now, Li'er had already sprouted the will to live and die. If she really wants Feng Yu's life, I'm afraid that Li'er will commit suicide sooner or later.

The young man looked at Li'er and said, "If you can go with me in peace, I will spare his life." ”

Li'er nodded vigorously, "Okay." As long as you don't hurt the young master, I promise you everything. ”

The young man smiled contentedly and said, "Do you hate me very much?" I will make you hate me even more. ”

He hugged Li'er and turned his back to Feng Yu, "You should remember well, I am Gabriel's eldest disciple Alpha!"

The dragon soared into the air and galloped into the distance.

"Ahh

Alpha is very happy in his heart to let others know his name.

It is an extremely happy thing to let others know that there is no revenge in this life, and that they can only die with resentment and indignation.

Who is he Alpha? The great disciple of the Templar Gabriel, who was recognized by the Church as the strongest of the younger generation four hundred years ago.

Isn't it a fool's dream to seek revenge on him! Don't say it's ten years, it's useless to give him a hundred years!

Li'er was in tears, and said in her heart, young master, Li'er has been waiting for you for ten years, and she must wait.

Bang! The dark realm was broken, and a man flew towards the wind feather.

The alpha on the dragon had a sense, and I just promised her not to kill that kid. But if that kid gets killed, it's none of my business.

He glanced at his dark realm and sped up.