Chapter 57: Stirring Up the Situation

The wolf fell into the mountains, picked up Zhou Wenting, rose to the sky, and flew into the distance.

The pillar of light on the Heavenly Spirit cover was already very dim, and although the infant element in the body was gradually decreasing, it was still surging like a tide.

Everyone in the air saw the pillar of light that had dimmed a lot from a distance, and they all avoided it, and the sky wolf left calmly, no one dared to stop it!

Not long after, some monks rushed here, including some monks in the middle stage of Yudan, and even in the late stage of Yudan.

There was no fierce battle as expected, and everyone was surprised, and a monk in the middle of the Yudan period, standing in the center of the original battlefield, asked:

"What about people? Didn't you say that a kid swallowed Fengyang's Yuan Baby? Where are the others?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged monk who looked like a scribe frowned slightly, and whispered: "There are fluctuations left by the self-explosion of Jindan, could it be that he blew himself up, what about Yuanying?"

"There are so many people, they can't keep a kid in the early stage of Yudan, what a bunch of waste!" A short and fat old man in the late stage of Yudan, couldn't help but snort.

Their voices slowly dissipated, but there was still silence in the air, and no one responded to them.

The people who had seen the scene just now all looked at the new arrivals with a strange look, with a faint mockery in their eyes.

Such a gaze made several people very unnatural, but no one responded to them, everyone was silent and left one after another, leaving only these people standing in the air, not knowing why.

Zhou Wenting was grabbed by the wolf and flew into the distance, but her heart was shocked, the wolf clashed left and right among hundreds of monks, and the figure of killing people with a knife was deeply imprinted in her mind.

But at this time, facing the wolf, she had no fear of emotion, her eyes widened, and she asked in a lost voice: "How could my master's Yuan Ying be on you, you, what !!did you do to her?"

The wolf looked indifferent, only concerned about flying, and did not answer. Looking at the indifferent face of the heavenly wolf, Zhou Wenting's expression gradually froze.

After the angry emotions, she finally realized that she had handed over the soul seed, and life and death were all in the other party's thoughts, and she was really not qualified to question the other party.

The wolf glanced at her faintly, and said indifferently: "Your master is not dead, I will take you to see her." ”

"Yes!" Zhou Wenting was in a low mood and replied softly, although the wolf said this, she clearly saw that the phantom of Fengyang's primordial infant appeared above the wolf's head, and she had already decided that the wolf had devoured Fengyang's primordial infant, and she was just perfunctory to say this.

When the wolf heard the tone of Zhou Wenting's answer, he already knew what she was thinking, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't explain, and flew out of more than a thousand miles with Zhou Wenting and landed next to a lake.

After falling, the wolf sat down directly and began to regulate his internal breath.

Zhou Wenting didn't dare to disturb, and stood quietly aside, watching the wolf quietly breathe.

At this time, the placket of the wolf was stained with blood, and even his hair and face were stained with a little blood, looking cold and strong. Looking at the way the wolf meditated, Zhou Wenting's eyes gradually changed.

"It was the man in front of him who devoured Master's Yuan Baby. Thinking of Master's care and care from childhood to adulthood, Zhou Wenting's spiritual power slowly gathered in her right hand, and the cold light flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, the heavenly wolf who was meditating suddenly let out a cold snort, and Zhou Wenting suddenly shook her heart and broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the cold back of the wolf, Zhou Wenting felt miserable in her heart and secretly mocked herself:

"In front of the man in front of him, he is like a child, I am afraid that before he can take action, he will become a corpse first, revenge, just a joke. ”

Looking at the cold and upright figure of the wolf, a complicated look flashed in Zhou Wenting's eyes, everything just now was so unreal, and the figure of the wolf was like a demon.

Just married, he can have such strength, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Zhou Wenting would definitely be hard to believe.

It's just why his eyes are always so cold, what kind of man is this.

The wolf didn't know Zhou Wenting's mood, and after a warning, he completely immersed his mind in the conditioning inside his body.

At this time, the infant yuan surging in his body had gradually calmed down, and it was slowly running along the meridians of the heavenly wolf.

This is the spiritual power essence of the Yuan Infant Stage, although most of it was consumed when the surging eruption, the rest of it is still very considerable, and the Heavenly Wolf is unwilling to spend it.

Guide these infant elements in the body, along the practice route of the Xuanxing Immortal Recipe over and over again, gradually purify the breath of the Fengyang Ancestor on the Infant Yuan, return to pure spiritual power, and then refine it, all of them into the dantian, the brilliant golden pill that has just been formed.

At the same time, in the strange space of Jing Dan Peak, a stream of white air came out of the void around Fengyang Yuanying and was inhaled into the body by Yuanying.

Nourished by countless life essences, Feng Yang's Yuan Ying face appeared with an extremely comfortable expression, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered:

"I didn't expect this kid to be quite able to kill, so much life essence, very good. ”

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The wolf finished absorbing the infant element, and slowly opened his eyes, and the amount of infant element remaining in his body was very considerable.

Heavenly Wolf preliminarily estimated that if he broke out ten times and absorbed all of them, he was afraid that he would be able to directly reach the mid-stage realm of the Yudan.

However, there was not the slightest look of joy on the face of the wolf, but his face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

After a burst tonight, he already understood the principle of this seal in his body.

Infant Yuan broke out every three days, and Feng Yang used means to make others mistakenly think that she had swallowed her Yuan Baby, and used Yuan Ying as a guide to tempt the monks to chase and kill her.

On the one hand, the infant yuan riot in his body, coupled with the murderous inducement, will naturally turn into a murderous demon and slaughter those who are chasing and killing. This is the calculation of the ancestor of Fengyang.

"It's good to think about it, it's just that when the infant yuan broke out, I had the cultivation in the middle and even late stages of the Yudan, but what about after the outbreak?"

The wolf's eyes flickered with coldness, and he muttered to himself, "If I am killed, then what is the effect of this seal?"

Turning over his hand and taking out the net bottle that Feng Yang gave him, looking at the faint brilliance shining on it, the sky wolf sneered, and in his eyes, there was a cold murderous intent.

Seeing the net bottle in the hand of the heavenly wolf, Zhou Wenting suddenly exclaimed, and said in a lost voice: "Master's fat jade net bottle, how can it be in your hand?"

Sky Wolf glanced at her and said lightly: "Your master asked me to help her do something, she borrowed it from me, and in a month, I will take you to meet her." ”

After listening to the wolf's words, Zhou Wenting's face gradually turned white, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes, and after a long time, she bit her lip and whispered:

"You, did you swallow my master's Yuan Baby, after a month, I'm afraid you will be able to completely refine it. ”

Zhou Wenting said in a low voice, with an indescribable sadness in her expression.

Sky Wolf glanced at Zhou Wenting coldly, and said lightly: "I don't need to explain to you, in short, in a month, I will let you see her." ”

After speaking, the wolf looked at Zhou Wenting carefully, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, turned his back, and no longer paid attention to Zhou Wenting.

Looking at the back of the wolf, Zhou Wenting's desolate expression gradually flashed a hint of brilliance:

That's right, he even handed over the soul seed to him, why did he need to deceive himself, he said that the master was still alive, maybe he really had a chance to meet the master.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenting suddenly felt happy in her heart, looking at the cold back of the wolf, her heart was complicated and indescribable.

Sky Wolf ignored Zhou Wenting's psychological changes, looked at the calm lake in front of him, and quietly thought about the next countermeasures: "How should I spend this month?"

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Overnight, the Heavenly Wolf devoured Fengyang Old Ancestor Yuanying, and the rumors of slaughtering hundreds of monks swept the entire Qimeng Mountain Range in a frenzy.

Whether it is the Divine Fall Alliance or the Qimeng Alliance, every monk knows that in this mountain range, there is a peerless killing god hidden, and on his body, there is a primordial infant that has not yet been absorbed.

This primordial infant was like a piece of sweet bait, attracting countless fiery eyes, and many monks had the idea of a celestial wolf.

Although all the monks present that day tried their best to describe the horror of the wolf and advised their fellow disciples not to fight the idea of killing the god, the vast majority of the monks still disagreed, thinking that they had exaggerated the horror of the wolf.

There was a craze in the Qimeng Mountains to pursue the Heavenly Wolf, and many masters in the Yudan Period offered a high price for the position of the Heavenly Wolf, but all of them found nothing. It wasn't until three days later that the wolf reappeared.

This time, also at night, a bright pillar of light soared into the sky, attracting a large number of monks, many Zhuji disciples heard about the tragedy of that night, did not dare to move forward, only watched from afar, but still not spared.

All the Divine Fallen Monks who appeared in the place where the Heavenly Wolf appeared within a hundred miles were all killed, but the strange thing was that the Heavenly Wolf did not attack the Qimeng monks.

When a large number of cultivators arrived, only the faint smell of blood and the stunned Qimeng disciples were left in the air.

With frightened eyes and words of awe, those disciples outlined an invincible killing demon king who was like a god and a demon.

Since then, the monks' understanding of the Celestial Wolf has deepened. For the first time, some monks thought that the survivors had described the wolf as too powerful for the sake of their own face.

But when the same thing happened a second time, there were already quite a few monks who were deeply jealous of the Heavenly Wolf in their hearts.

And when, three days later, after the same thing happened for the third time, no one doubted the strength of the Sky Wolf anymore. Except for some old monsters in the late stage of Yudan, who also have a strong interest in the Heavenly Wolf, everyone else avoids it.

The people of the Godfall Alliance were particularly frightened, because when the Heavenly Wolf appeared for the second and third time, they only killed the people of the Godfall Alliance, and it was obvious that the Heavenly Wolf belonged to the Qimeng Alliance.

There was such a demon slayer in the opposing camp, so how could the Divine Fallen Monk not be shocked, and his morale plummeted for a while.

On the side of the Qimeng Alliance, people are excited, and many people have speculated about which master of the Heavenly Wolf is.

It's just that no one can tell the origin of the Heavenly Wolf's division, and he seems to have popped out of nowhere. As soon as it appeared, it stirred up the Qimeng Mountain Range into an undercurrent.