Chapter Eighty-Eight: Teasing the Evil Seat

"Flash!"

After the mysterious enchantment blocked Qiu Wuxian and the people of the Evil Sect, Qiu Wuxian ordered to repair in situ. And he himself stood under the barrier, carefully watching the fight between the two people in the barrier.

"Such a fast motivation speed, such a skilled spiritual attack, this should belong to the competition between two upper-level masters. It's so strong, it's not as good as a hundred!"

When one of them exploded the other, Qiu Wuxian found that there was a slight crack in the barrier, and streams of white gas squeezed out of the gap. The barrier was about to collapse, and Qiu Wuxian hurriedly turned around and issued a warning.

"Boom! Click!"

"Whew!" A whistling wind blew the rain curtain obliquely, and the raindrops that splashed "pop papa" smashed the thing he skipped over, and the rain shelter tent erected by the evil sect flew like a blank piece of paper.

The wind was too strong, Qiu Wuxian deliberately covered his face, even so, he still felt that the raindrops like small stones hit his body heavily, and the pain of gritting his teeth in his body kept hurting.

And many low-level evil sect disciples who came with Qiu Wuxian were forced to be blown high above the rain curtain by this abrupt hurricane. Life and death are unimaginable, and the people of Surabaya will go halfway there.

"Click, click" two dazzling and deafening thunderbolts fell from the sky, and two deep pits the size of millstones exploded on the rain ground.

It's too shocking, the strong are different, even the Tanglin evil seat Qiu Wuxian is deeply in awe, and a sense of worship is born from the heart. "I've seen a master!" Qiu Wuxian knelt in front of this person and said respectfully.

Is it true that the people of the evil sect who escaped by luck looked at the invincible evil seat Qiu Wuxian?

Who is Qiu Wuxie, the evil seat of the evil sect Dongling City, the power is leaning towards one person, he is the head of the evil seat of the twenty-seven cities of the evil sect, in terms of power, status, or cultivation for him is above ten thousand people, even in the head of the evil sect, he is also very important, and now he is kneeling down and drinking in unison, "I have seen the master".

The heart demon is dead, Feng Ze has one less enemy, and what makes him even more excited is that he has experienced a new look in the gray and white space, and he has more confidence when he fights with people in the future, especially the black egg!

There are very few spiritual skills that can be used to seal monks in the cultivation world, and even if they are occasionally seen, they are only mastered by those famous families, and such spiritual skills can play a role in turning the situation around or inflicting a fatal blow when fighting people, so its preciousness is self-evident.

Feng Ze hit by mistake, maybe it was really in response to the demon that the blind cat met the dead mouse, and after the fusion of "Luomang" and the seal of the Dharma King, there was such a spiritual skill against the sky, Feng Ze was overjoyed.

"Could it be Snow Jade?" Feng Ze stood behind him, and he saw that the gray space where he and the inner demon had just lived together turned into a wisp of green smoke and poured into the Snow Jade.

I remember that the Blazing Dragon once said that Snow Jade's name was Chaotian Snow Jade, and from its mouth, Feng Ze felt that Snow Jade was definitely hiding an unimaginable shocking secret. If he is not mistaken, this is the second time that Xue Yu has inexplicably saved his life, Feng Ze is very puzzled, could it be that Xue Yu has the spirituality to sense his own crisis!

"Who are you?" Feng Ze suddenly found that there was a group of people kneeling in front of him, but he couldn't see the faces of these people due to the heavy rain.

"The battle of the master is heartstrings, and we have been looking forward to it for a long time and have benefited a lot!" In Qiu Wuxie's heart, Feng Ze was already a supreme king, and it was not easy to say such extremely respectful words from his mouth.

The master, me, and Feng Ze have many questions.

"The master will defeat the opponent and look at it, this battle is really the work of gods and men, please accept my worship!" Qiu Wuxian knelt on the ground and bowed down again.

Feng Ze understood! This person must have seen himself fighting with the demons in his heart, but how could the word "master" fall on his head, you are obviously a spirit king?

"The master doesn't dare, I still have something to do to stay for a long time, I have a chance to see you again!" I can't stay here, if this person finds out his true situation, he may make some drastic moves, Feng Ze turned around and prepared to leave.

"We are fortunate to meet a master in three lives, and I hope that the master can give me some advice. "Even though Qiu Wuxian can ignore any opponent in the Spirit King Realm, he longs for a higher cultivation, Qiu Wuxian has stopped at the Spirit King for nearly a hundred years, and he is only one step away from reaching the Earth Spirit King. The appearance of this "master" he thought it was his opportunity, and when he saw Feng Ze turn around, he shouted again: "The master stays!"

"Stop, Lord Evil Seat is talking to you?" Even Qiu Wuxian didn't react, and one of his sect disciples who came with him suddenly rushed out and threw a spiritual skill at Feng Ze's back.

"Bastard, come back!" Qiu Wuxian rose from the ground and turned into a claw with one hand, angering the master's own wish to come to naught, and Qiu Wuxian was furious.

Feng Ze frowned coldly, and engaged in a sneak attack while shouting at the master? Feng Ze hates the most is attacking people from behind, regardless of whether he returns the salute first. "Black eggs!"

The second-layer cultivation of the Evil Sect Sect Sect Spirit King is also considered a backbone in Surabaya City, and after rushing out, his body is half hanging behind Feng Ze, and a seven-foot long knife slashes at the back of Feng Ze's head.

Hei Dan'er still nodded in a zigzag, "Whoosh, swish!" "It's so fast, it's even faster than in the gray space, Feng Ze couldn't believe his eyes in surprise.

When Qiu Wuxian chased after the sect disciple, the black line that burst the black egg just spread out, and a disciple who couldn't breathe quietly hung in the air. "Evil seat, I can't move. ”

"Dog minion, who told you to be wild, get out!" How could a humble apostle compare with the guidance of a master, his existence and status were negligible. With a wave of his long fist, this troubled sect was blown away, and it was only after a long time that the sound of "bump" was heard in the distance.

"Master, don't be angry, I don't discipline my slaves strictly, please calm your anger!" After Feng Ze's black egg sealed Qiu Wuxie's sect disciple, Qiu Wuxian even more concluded that Feng Ze was a peerless master, and said with his fist bowed.

Treat your entourage so heavily, one bite at a time, will you be looked down upon if you don't cultivate enough, and will the people above your cultivation also regard you as a slave?

"I said I still have something, and I don't want similar stupid behavior to happen again!" Don't you think I'm a superior person? Don't you respect me? Then I'll do it to you reluctantly!

"Kneel down to this seat, if anyone dares to do more things, this seat will kill no mercy!" Qiu Wuxian turned around and roared. "Master, you have been frightened, please calm your anger. ”

"Master, I have stopped at the Spirit King for a hundred years, and I am only one step away from the Earth Spirit King, and I still hope that the Master will guide me through the maze, even if it is a word. Qiu Wuxian was thrilled as he saw the good people he admired walking towards him.

You really think you are the emperor of the soil, and the prince of Yama has to look at the book of life and death, what right do you have to decide the life and death of others, and you feel that you are very great, don't ask for the guidance of the "master"? Qiu Wuxian knew that he was by no means a good person in just a few words.

"Why do I think he is very familiar, and there is a sense of familiarity from the heart, we have met?" The closer he got to Qiu Wuxie, the stronger this feeling became, as if he was born with it, Feng Ze's heart jumped up.

Restraint, restraint, restraint, you can't let him find out, otherwise you will definitely show your flaws!

"Cultivation is against the sky, you can't force it, you still need a normal heart, the time has not come, there is no other way, and do it and cherish it, accumulate good and accumulate virtue to get the will of heaven." ”

"There is a law for everything, there is a cause and effect, and there is a reward for paying, don't cultivate for the sake of cultivation. ”

Feng Ze finally walked to Qiu Wuxie's side, and when Qiu Wuxian raised his head, his heart suddenly passed the pain of pinpricks. The pain reached every end of his hair, and his teeth gritted uncontrollably.

"I don't have anything extra to say to you, your cultivation still depends on yourself, you can comprehend it yourself!" Feng Ze's heart was already in turmoil, and before he realized that he had to leave immediately, Feng Ze slowly transported all the five layers of spiritual power after speaking, and drew out a green smoke and disappeared into Qiu Wuxie's sight.

"Don't cultivate for the sake of cultivating masters!" Qiu Wuxian bowed deeply in the direction of Feng Ze's departure and said, "What a fast speed, it's really a master!"

"This person is not a high-ranking person, he is the Feng Lei we have been investigating!" a cult disciple walked up to Qiu Wuxian and whispered.

"Nonsense!" Qiu Wuxian was still comprehending Feng Ze's words before leaving, he felt that it was of great significance, maybe he could break through if he comprehended the essence, a hundred years!

"Evil seat, you can't be wrong, it's him!" said one of the apostles.

"How is he Feng Lei?" Qiu Wuxian still refused to believe it, he saw it clearly in the battle of the enchantment, every attack there, every spiritual skill was not something he could figure out, how could he believe that he was Feng Lei Qiu Wuxie.

"His heart trembled violently just now, even if he was injured in the enchantment, as a master, he couldn't have messed up his mind, right? Qiu Wuxian suddenly realized that he had actually been teased by a spirit master.

"Waste, why didn't you say it earlier!" Qiu Wuxian picked up the sect disciple's face full of anger.

"It's the evil seat that doesn't let the little ones speak!" said the apostle, trembling.

"Get out!" If he was really Feng Lei, Qiu Wuxian's face would be lost, and Qiu Wuxian was angry. "Don't chase this seat yet!"