Yue Ke'er was stunned in her heart, and suddenly a feeling arose, could the person who made the Flying Immortal Sect's Sect Lady jealous could be Feng Yi?

However, this feeling is only fleeting, because it is so ridiculous.

Yue Ke'er knows that in this world where strength speaks, if you want others to be jealous of you, you must have jealous strength, otherwise, you are just a dish, and you will always be eaten.

Does Feng Yi have this strength? It's obviously impossible, not to mention that he has lost his cultivation now, even if he doesn't, if he doesn't practice alone for a few years, at most it is a great grandmaster realm.

Grandmaster, in a small remote place, may be able to walk sideways, but when you enter the top circle of the gods and demons, you will find that Grandmaster is simply a little ant that can be pinched to death at will.

Yue Ke'er understood very well that the reason why she entered the realm so quickly was not only because of the countless heavenly treasures, but also because of the unimaginable opportunities and great luck, of course, she also had to have her own great perseverance to reach the realm of Wang Pin Venerable, and she was only one step away from the peak Wang Pin Venerable.

Therefore, to say that Feng Yi had the strength to make the Flying Immortal Sect's Sect Lady jealous, Yue Ke'er would not believe it no matter what.

"Yes, we are now people of two worlds, let the love and hate of the past pass away with the wind. Yue Ke'er muttered in her heart, she thought of Feng Yi, and she couldn't help but think of Feng Yi's back a few days ago, and a tingling pain in her heart clearly told her that she had never forgotten him. It's just that a proud woman like her is destined not to find a man who is weaker than her as a good match, although this man has left an indelible mark on her heart.

When Feng Yi and Lisa returned to their lodgings, the moon had already climbed the mountain.

Lisa seemed to feel Feng Yi's burning gaze, remembering what she had promised him, and her heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest.

What should I do?

Lisa was a little hesitant in her heart, although she thought so at the time, but at this time, she wanted to retreat again.

Lisa pushed open the door, immediately turned around and blocked the door, and said with a red face, "It's not early, I'm going to rest." ”

"It's just right, Young Master Ben also wants to rest, together. Feng Yi smiled shyly, she didn't understand that she wanted to play tricks.

"Your room is over there. Lisa pushed Feng Yi out with one hand.

"From today onwards, where your room is, where is Young Master Ben's room. Feng Yi smiled evilly, picked up Lisa and walked into the room, hooked his foot, and the door slammed shut.

The little leopard was in the yard and sighed to the moon: "Sadly, God, you can give me a wife." ”

Feng Yi threw Lisa on the bed and threw herself on her with a strange scream.

Lisa screamed and rolled away, then looked pitifully at Feng Yi like a little sheep begging for mercy.

Such an expression made the surname of the Fengyi beast furious, and he pressed his soft body under him, and his voice was hoarse: "Didn't anyone tell you that sheep were born to be eaten by wolves?"

"No, you pervert. Lisa bit her lower lip and said.

"You don't know now. Feng Yi smiled lowly and kissed Lisa's small mouth with a big mouth.

Lisa stretched out her lips to carefully block Feng Yi, and said with a charming smile: "Who said that sheep were born to be eaten by wolves, and now, the little sheep is going to turn over and become the master and eat the wolf." ”

In Feng Yi's inexplicable expression, Lisa put her arms around Feng Yi's neck and turned over, pressing on him, and her small mouth gnawed at Feng Yi's face like raindrops.

It wasn't until Feng Yi's face was full of incense that she took his little mouth, and the little fragrant tongue opened two rows of teeth to play tricks on the slippery tongue that had been pestering her before.

It's just that Lisa is Feng Yi's opponent, and if she can't play tricks, she will be teased, and she will be coquettish and withdrawn.

Looking at Feng Yi's defiant gaze, Lisa straddled his waist, her small hands grabbing the hem of his shirt, tearing it with a thud, revealing his strong chest.

Lisa caressed his chest with some fascination, just as a man is obsessed with a woman's perfect tender breasts, and a woman has no resistance to the masculine line of a man's breasts.

Feng Yi was so horny that Lisa's sudden outburst of wild surname provoked that the devil's claws patrolled her round hips and slender waist before burrowing into the hem of her clothes and hitting the two snowy peaks.

The full tender breasts were rubbed by Feng Yi's big hand, Lisa was like an electric shock at the moment, and she collapsed on his body, her breasts were too sensitive, especially the pink two points, which made her collapse at the touch of a button.

"Nasty. "Lisa's eyes are as silky, she is soft now, how can she eat wolves.

Feng Yi turned over, pressed Lisa under him, regained the initiative, and proved with practical actions that even if the wolf gave the sheep to eat, the sheep did not have the ability.

Clothes fluttered and scattered in all directions of the house, like an abstract art painting.

As Feng Yi's waist straightened, Lisa suddenly screamed, ** clamped his waist, feeling the hot and full feeling in the tearing pain, and her heart suddenly soured, she finally said goodbye to her girlhood and became a woman, his woman, with a huge sense of happiness and belonging in the loss, let the tears in the corners of her eyes slide down.

"I swear that I will love you and protect you for the rest of my life. Feng Yi whispered his oath in Lisa's ear gently but firmly, and understood that from now on, the responsibility of another woman was on his shoulders, but he was confident that he could resist.

was hit by Feng Yi's sweet love words in the softest part of her heart, and the loss in Lisa's heart was completely abandoned, and she hugged his neck with laughter and tears.

The two are perfectly integrated, not only in body, but also in soul.

The night of spring is infinite, and only the parties can know the taste.

............ A Saint Monarch skeleton was suspended in front of Feng Yi, he held a corpse refining pen in each hand, and the spirit of the whole person was concentrated to the extreme.

After standing like this for a long time, he suddenly moved, his hands turned into Dao phantoms, and the tip of his pen carved the corpse refining array on the bones of this holy monarch as if he was dancing [***].

These two corpse refining pens are specially made by Feng Yi with the best materials, and the quality of the previous corpse refining pens is several times better, and the death qi that can be stimulated by depicting the corpse refining array through the corpse refining pen is much more.

The Corpse King is definitely not so easy to refine, the reason why Feng Yi dares to give it a try is because his soul has completed the qualitative transformation, and although he has not reached the peak King Venerable, the Heavenly Source Power contained in his body is surpassed, and he is confident that he can resist the backlash of the corpse qi.

The corpse refining array that needs to be portrayed to refine the corpse king is shockingly complex, but the corpse refining array and the magic array can be regarded as the same way, and although Feng Yi is very difficult to do, he can still hold on.

If there is a senior corpse refiner here, he will open the bow left and right with two corpse refining pens in his hand, and I am afraid that even his eyes will pop out. Originally, the corpse refining array of the corpse king was extremely complicated, and he also opened the bow left and right, which was simply dual-purpose, this was not only to be familiar with the extremely complex corpse refining array, but also the requirements for the soul were frighteningly high.

In fact, this is also a way that Feng Yi has no choice, refining the corpse king, refining the corpse array must be completed in one go, there is also a strict time limit, once the time limit is exceeded, the formation depicted earlier will be abandoned, and the dead qi that is stimulated will also dissipate, even if the refining is successful again, the strength of this holy monarch skeleton will be much worse.

Although Feng Yi claimed to be a genius in the formation, he couldn't draw this incomparably complex corpse refining array within the specified time, so he could only come up with this way to open the palace left and right.

"No, there's not enough time. Feng Yi was secretly anxious in his heart, his speed had now reached his own limit, such a fast speed, the corpse refining array was not that accurate, and it could not fully stimulate the corpse qi, but in this way, it still could not meet the time requirements.

At this time, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had thought of something.

The aura of the gods, how did he forget this thing.

Feng Yi's mind moved, and all five drops of divine blood moved out of the space, two drops were absorbed by himself, and the other three drops were all dropped on this Saint Monarch-level skeleton.

Suddenly, Feng Yi reached the peak King Rank Venerable realm in an instant, at least within this time period, and the dead qi lost from the Saint Monarch-level skeleton that had absorbed three drops of divine blood was quickly replenished.

Feng Yi's speed increased dramatically, to a point he couldn't imagine.

However, he had no time to be surprised, at this speed, if he was distracted, he might miss the dot matrix line, and then everything would be over.

Ten days later, Feng Yi put away his pen and stood up, with a faint white gas all over his body.

And the skeleton of the Holy Monarch exuded a mysterious black glow all over its body, and bursts of suffocating momentum spread from its body.

"Get up!" Feng Yi shouted, staring at this Saint Monarch skeleton without blinking, once it succeeded, it would be a corpse king.

I saw that this Saint Monarch's skeleton stood up like a phantom, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Hahaha, it's successful, it's successful......" Feng Yi laughed wildly, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and fell straight down.

After being in a coma for half an hour, Feng Yi woke up, looked up, and saw that the corpse king was still standing there motionless, so he cracked his mouth and laughed again, it seemed that he was not dreaming, he really succeeded.

"It's so dangerous, even if you use the blood of the gods to stimulate your potential, greatly increase your soul and heavenly source power, and use the blood of the gods to make up for the loss of the dead qi of this holy monarch's bones, this can be a success. Feng Yi secretly screamed in his heart that he was lucky, he felt that his strength and potential had been exerted to the extreme, and with the insane treasure of five drops of divine blood, this was successful.

Even if he tried it for the first time, there was no pressure, and if he was asked to do it again, he was not confident that he would succeed.

Although this corpse king is considered a success, its strength has only just reached the level of the Holy Monarch, which is about the same as the purple giant rhinoceros, but Feng Yi is also content, a corpse king, in the hidden gods and demons of those Saint Monarch powerhouses, can walk sideways with this. At the very least, if Feng Yi is against the Holy Monarch now, he can also use this corpse king to block it, even if he can't beat it, it's always okay to escape.

Feng Yi got out of the customs and swept towards Feixian City, he didn't stay in Feixian City for safety reasons when he was refining his corpse.

When he was about to arrive at Feixian City, Feng Yi suddenly stopped, and saw a graceful figure passing by, a gust of fragrant wind blowing in his face, and a delicate and pleasant voice came: "Follow me." ”

"Mrs. Zhangjiao?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, did not hesitate, and followed straight over, with his current strength, coupled with the corpse king who had just been successfully refined, he was full of confidence, and wanted to move him, I was afraid that he had made the wrong decision.

Soon, Feng Yi followed Mrs. Coach to a familiar place, which was by the waterfall pool where Mo Keer and Mrs. Coach were passionate.

"How do you know?" asked the Sect Leader with her back to Feng Yi.

"What? Young Master Ben doesn't quite understand. Feng Yi pretended to be stupid.

"Of course you understand, at the beginning, you were hiding in a corner here, your ability to conceal is really amazing, just like you were an ordinary person when you came to the auction house, but now I have found that your strength is also the top among the Venerable Wang Pin. The Sect Leader Lady suddenly turned her head and said coldly.

Feng Yi shrugged, of course he had to die and not admit it, otherwise it wouldn't be fun.

"You know it's nothing, if you say it, it's only a dead end, do you believe it?" said the Lady Sect Master.

"Threatening Young Master Ben?It's just that Young Master Ben is still very confused and doesn't understand what you're talking about?" Feng Yi said lightly.

"You ......" Mrs. Zhangjiao obviously didn't expect Feng Yi to mention it before, but now she doesn't admit it, but she has no way at all, she planned to kill people before, but now, she is not sure that she can kill him.

The two faced each other, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Feng Yi broke the silence and said: "If Mrs. Zhangjiao is fine, Young Master Ben will leave, people with a hard life are not so idle." ”

"You stop. Mrs. Sect Master said hurriedly.

As if admitting defeat, the Sect Leader's Lady's tone softened, and she said, "What do you have to do to agree not to say it, my husband, Qin Li, the Flying Immortal Sect Sect Qin Li is an extremely conservative person, although he has been focusing on cultivation and is committed to stepping into the realm of the Holy Monarch, but if some rumors reach his ears, not only me, but even Ke'er will be implicated, you will not understand the horror when he is angry." ”

"It's none of this young master's business. Although Feng Yi was a little surprised in his heart, he was still indifferent.

Mrs. Zhangjiao gritted her teeth, suddenly pulled the belt around her waist, and her clothes slipped off, revealing her proud body in only a small dress, the kind of charm exuded by a mature woman, but it was not comparable to ordinary girls.

"Madame's body is beautiful, but don't you know that cautious husband of yours?" Feng Yi's gaze shuttled unscrupulously across her delicate body, but her tone was always calm.

"As long as I'm good with you, you taste it, and you're tied to us, Ke'er and I are unlucky, and you can't run. The Lady of the Sect Leader bluntly stated her purpose, ripped off her little clothes, and popped out two snow-white and trembling powders.

Feng Yi's eyes stared at these two clumps of powder like a wolf, but he smiled and said: "I tasted it, even if Qin Li knew about it, he couldn't do anything about me, wouldn't you suffer a lot?"

"The person he wants to kill, no one can escape, I said that as long as he wants, even the Phoenix Fairy, the sect leader of the Tianfeng Sect, can be killed, do you believe it?" said the sect leader, and ripped off the last fig leaf between her legs, just standing naked in front of Feng Yi, and walked towards him step by step.

"I don't believe it. Feng Yi shook his head, the Phoenix Fairy is the pinnacle of the King Venerable, and he is also a super faction that has dominated the gods and demons for millions of years, how can she not have some amazing means, I am afraid that she will face him alone, even if she can't win, she can escape calmly. Moreover, the Heavenly Phoenix Sect is definitely a hidden Saint Monarch powerhouse.

At this time, Mrs. Zhangjiao had already come to Feng Yi, a pair of jade hands on his shoulders, and her towering breasts were tightly attached to his chest.

Bursts of seductive feminine incense spilled into Feng Yi's nose, making people's hearts sway.

"Young Master Ben felt your heartbeat, and also felt your unwillingness to forcibly suppress it, why should you wronged yourself?" Feng Yi took a few steps back, took out a robe and threw it, covering her body.

It's not that Feng Yi is not moved, such a peerless stunner, a man will be heartbeat.

It's just that this peerless stunner, even if he is ruthless, he can even sacrifice himself, if something really happens to her, there will be a surprise attack at that critical moment, it will be difficult for the man in Xingtou to escape, Feng Yi does not have this confidence.

Besides, she did this for the sake of Mo Keer, no matter what kind of relationship the two have, he expressed respect.

"My body, don't you like it?" asked the Sect Leader through gritted teeth, she knew her appearance, figure and identity, how great the temptation was for a man, but the young man in front of her, obviously his eyes were about to eat her, but his heart was calm and terrible, just now she made contact with his chest, not only did he feel her heartbeat, but she was the same, the heartbeat was so steady that she felt a kind of humiliation.

"I like it, but I also have to have a life to enjoy it, this young master still has something to do, say goodbye!" Feng Yi said, turned around and flew away, and with a palm down, the prohibition laid by the sect master was gone.

"This place, Young Master Ben has been here since the end, believe it or not. Feng Yi's words came from afar.

Mrs. Zhangjiao's heart moved, and she suddenly said loudly: "My name is Qin Minmin, you have memorized it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Zhangjiao stomped her feet like a little woman, stood in place and pondered for a while, and sighed softly: "Can I believe you?"

Just now Feng Yi said that he had never been here, just to show an attitude, he would act as if he hadn't seen anything and heard nothing.

Qin Minmin is the name of Mrs. Zhangjiao, and she herself can't remember how long no one has called. Her husband, who only knows how to immerse himself in cultivation, calls her Mrs. every time they meet, I'm afraid he won't be able to remember his name. And the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect either call her the lady of the sect, or call her the master like Mo Ke'er.

"Why should I tell him my name? I don't even know his name. Qin Minmin's face was hot, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when she just faced him naked, feeling a little humiliated, but at the same time, there was also inexplicable stimulation and excitement.

(To be continued)