Chapter 25 It seems to be congenital, and it scares off the masters

Chapter 25 seems to be congenital, scaring off the masters

As soon as the words fell, a pale old man paced into the No. 1 room of Tianzi.

This person has a childish face, his face is red, his figure is not tall, but he exudes an aura like a mountain.

What's even more peculiar is that this person is surrounded by a breeze all the time, and the corners of his clothes are dancing, white and fluttering, like a fairy among the gods.

"Moyin!"

Seeing the old man coming, Wu You unconsciously took two steps back, his eyes full of horror.

Feng Ziyi waved his hand and said indifferently: "You come uninvited, if you don't have anything important, I will drive people out." ”

Hearing this, a look of smiling appeared on the old man's face: "You don't know me?"

The era when Mo Yin really dominated the world was more than thirty years ago, and although he failed to attack the innate ten years ago, his cultivation became more unfathomable.

He is now famous and firmly in the first place in Black Rock City.

In Mo Yin's mind, even if this young man first arrived in Black Rock City, no matter how lonely he was, he should have heard of his name.

However, it is also very rare for this young man to be able to be calm and calm under the pressure of his own momentum.

It's a pity that Feng Zi doesn't have any good feelings for this kind of pretending posture of the "senior master", so his answer is also categorical, without the slightest tact: "Why do I want to know you?"

After getting this answer, Mo Yin's little affection for Feng Zi dissipated.

Although his voice was flat, a wave of anger had already burned in his eyes: "Old decay is ink groaning. ”

Such a faceless junior, he doesn't know how long he hasn't seen it.

He made up his mind that as long as the young man in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky dared to contradict half a sentence again, he would definitely break his body into thousands of pieces to vent his hatred.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was full, Wu You was anxious in his heart, and wanted to tell the benefactor not to make a mistake with such a senior master.

"In the family, maybe you are enshrined like a treasure, but this is Black Rock City! This is the territory of the Qian family, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, it is really unwise to be so tough!"

He really wanted to tell SΓΉ Feng Zi about this, but under the pressure of Mo Yin's powerful momentum, he couldn't even stand steadily, and he was even more powerless when he wanted to speak.

Feng Zi felt that the old man in front of him was very strange.

"Is he emphasizing that he's very good? ”

Feng Zi flicked his fingers and pointed at Wu You with an indifferent expression: "He said your name before, Mo Yin, right? The elder of the Qian family, a martial artist of the true qi realm of the ultimate five realms of martial arts." Can...... So what?"

Looking at Feng Zi's indifferent expression, the anger in Mo Yin's chest was suddenly detonated.

He activated his true qi, and seven flying swords condensed by dark cyan true qi quickly appeared in front of him, surrounding Feng Zi and Wu You from all directions.

Although those cyan flying swords were still more than a foot away from his body, Wu You felt that a sharp edge had penetrated his body, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body. The air around his mouth and nose seemed to be completely solidified, and he couldn't breathe at all, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it was as if it would collapse the next moment.

This is how ordinary people feel when facing a powerful martial artist.

Mo Yin white fluttering, his eyes were sharp, and he felt that he was under control, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of pleasure in a cat playing with a mouse.

"Blood debts and blood repayment, those who dare to kill my Jubaolou must be prepared to pay the price. ”

"Arrogant junior, it is your honor to be buried under the 'Seven Star Sword Array'. Before you die, do you have any last words?"

In Mo Yin's opinion, Feng Zi was able to kill one deacon and four Blood Cultivation Realm martial artists in the Jubao Building in an instant, and his cultivation was eight out of ten! Nine reached the realm of internal strength.

At such a young age, he must have been a genius of a family who had traveled to distant cities and even other countries.

Now he is already old, his qi and blood are gradually beginning to decay, and his body is also declining, and there is no hope of breaking through to the innate at all. Whenever he sees the talented and potential juniors, Mo Yin praises and promotes them on the surface, but secretly he wants these geniuses to die.

With such a dark mentality, Mo Yin felt a sickly sense of pleasure and satisfaction at the thought that he was going to strangle such a genius in the cradle.

"Last words?"

Feng Zi chuckled, flicked his index finger repeatedly, and three karmic fire red lotuses floated out.

The crystal beautiful flame lotus flower that was like a work of art collided with the seven dark cyan qi swords, easily destroying the latter.

Mo Yin's sickly smile completely froze on his face.

He couldn't believe that his famous stunt "Seven Star Sword Array" was easily broken like this?

Is this a dream?

Mo Yin fought with all his might at the age of forty-five, trying to impact the innate one, although the failure to break through the realm was greatly damaged, and he could not fight for a long time, but the purity of his true qi was greatly improved, and his explosive power was increased by more than one step in an instant. Against some martial artists who have just entered the fifth level, he can even defeat them with a single move.

However, a boy who looked no more than sixteen years old actually defeated him in his strongest place?

Mo Yin subconsciously took a step back, stroked his white beard with his hand, his eyes rolled slightly, and tens of millions of guesses were born in his heart.

"Which large human kingdom is he a peerless genius who has come out to experience?"

"No! no!"

"This person is definitely not a genius, the ability to control that one-handed Fire Walking Lotus is absolutely not something that any five-fold martial artist can do!"

"This powerful spiritual power ......"

"He is an innate level Venerable!"

"That's right! After cultivating into the innate world, the longevity has doubled, and some old monsters who are over 100 years old look very young, and the young man in front of him should actually be an old-timer who has cultivated for a hundred years!"

Every time he thought of a guess, Mo Yin's heartbeat became faster, and the cotton brocade shirt behind him became more wet under the sweat.

He forced his composure, but the eyes that looked at Feng Zi already carried a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

Feng Zi strolled forward, walked around Mo Yin, and looked up and down.

Mo Yin couldn't help but use his true qi, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

One old and one young, the status of the two is instantly reversed.

Wu You next to him couldn't see the doorway at all, and the young benefactor who was originally hot-blooded and kind in his eyes but had no plans in his chest suddenly became unfathomable.

After going around in a circle, Feng Zi walked up to Mo Yin and looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, with a little banter in his tone,

"The name of the tiger roaring baby crying sounds very majestic, but in fact, it is just the sequelae left by your failure to forcibly break through the realm and hurt the foundation. ”

"Your middle dantian has been damaged and missing, and you can't store much true qi at all, the so-called 'tiger roaring baby crying' is just an out-of-phase caused by a large amount of wind true qi escaping. ”

"Others can't see it, and you think I can't see it either?"

Feng Zi's words analyzed Mo Yin's situation thoroughly, and there was no longer any sense of mystery at all.

Mo Yin's throat slid up and down, completely confirming that Feng Zi was a "powerful Innate Venerable".

His snow-white length was completely soaked with sweat, and it was wet on his forehead, and he could no longer contain half of the horror in his heart, and his feelings were all expressed on his face.

He opened his mouth tremblingly, but his throat felt dry and he couldn't say anything.

Mo Yin felt that there had never been a moment in his life that he regretted it like now, and he was very annoyed.

Why did you take on this stupid task in a daze?!

If there was a regret pill in the world, he would definitely swallow it without hesitation.

Speechless, Mo Yin gradually eased from the shock, and didn't care about any "superior demeanor".

He immediately took a few steps back and performed the highest level of martial artist etiquette in the territory of Qi State.

"The younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he collided with the seniors, and he hopes to forgive his sins!"

The older people get, the more afraid they are of death, and Mo Yin, who originally thought that he had lived enough, suddenly appeared, and he couldn't leave the glory and wealth of the world.

For him now, compared with his precious life, his face is not worth mentioning at all!

His eyes wandered back and forth between the two, Wu You felt a blank in front of him, and his proud mind in the past was suddenly a little insufficient.

"Former ...... Seniors?"

Even if Wu You would become, or even become more "Qiaozun" in the future, he was now just an idler who could not be literate, and seeing Mo Yin, who was unavoidable in Black Rock City, put on a posture that was too low to be lower in front of the young benefactor, he felt that the worldview he had built up in the past thirty years had been completely destroyed in an instant.

Feng Zi stared at Mo Yin expressionlessly, and only when the latter's scalp was numb and trembling all over his body, did he say coldly: "What about your sincerity?"

That Mo Yin is also a human spirit, and he was about to take out a large number of golden tickets from his arms, and handed them over respectfully: "It's just a small courtesy, not a tribute, I hope the seniors will smile!"

Money is also a kind of cultivation resource, and Feng Zi will not pretend to refuse.

After laughing at these golden tickets, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, just looked at Mo Yin and smiled: "Are you humiliating me?"

Mo Yin felt that the pressure and evil aura coming from the young man were becoming more and more terrifying, almost to the point that Cheng DΓΉ, who couldn't help but burst into a counterattack, then gritted his teeth and said: "There are just three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits in my house, if the seniors don't give up, I hope to accept them!"

As soon as these words came out, he felt that the pressure and evil aura that was about to drown him before receded like a tide, and he couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat.

"Go ahead. ”

Feng Zi waved his hand: "Within a quarter of an hour, send the things to me." ”

"The grace of the seniors is not guilty, and the younger generations are unforgettable!"

Leaving these words, Mo Yin flew away without looking back.

He suffered a big loss this time, but the other party was an "Innate Martial Venerable", even if his teeth were broken, he had to swallow it in his stomach.

Seeing Mo Yin leaving, Feng Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

If the two of them really fought to the death, he would be able to kill that Mo Yin with a lot of effort, but he was now in a state of "raising pills", and if he fought fiercely with people, it was very likely that he would hurt the fragile newborn dantian.

Then he will be like Mo Yin who has just left, he will become without half a potential, and he will have no hope of entering the innate for the rest of his life.

Feng Zi patted Wu You, who was in a stupor, and handed over a handwritten letter.

"You take your family, travel thousands of miles east from here, find the location of the Feng family in Xuanyuan City, and give this letter to a person named Feng Xiwu, who will help you arrange a qiΔ“. ”

"What about you, benefactor?"

"I still have things to do. ”

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