Zhao Qingwu was taken aback by Feng Qianhan's sudden movements, she looked at Feng Qianyan's movements blankly, and soon felt that the luck in her body was constantly draining.

At the same time, the rest of the monks on the flying boat were constantly drained of their luck by her.

In fact, judging from the time Zhao Qingwu practiced that Qi Luck Exercise, she couldn't afford so much Qi Luck now.

Too much luck is absorbed, and Zhao Qingwu will not only not get benefits, but will be supported by strong luck.

But at this time, she was completely unable to control her body, and she seemed to have become a tool under Feng Qianyan's hands, reduced to a carrier for the other party's transformation of luck.

The other monks were also very uncomfortable, if in the past they were only sucked away in ignorance, then at this moment they clearly felt that the vitality and luck in their bodies were being unceremoniously sucked away by Zhao Qingwu.

At this moment, they regretted that they believed the lies of Feng Qianhan's master and apprentice, and even more regretted that they didn't see Feng Qianhan's wolf ambitions.

"Master, Master...... Father, what are you doing here? Zhao Qingwu was in pain all over her body, and she felt that something important in her body seemed to be being sucked away by Feng Qianyan in front of her.

Feng Qianyan's indifferent gaze fell on Zhao Qingwu, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all: "What a poor child, the truth is already in front of you, can't you even see your situation clearly?" ”

"Father, father...... I'm your child, why are you doing this to me? There are so many people with excellent luck in the cultivation realm, if you want luck, you can attack them, why can't you leave me alive? ”

Zhao Qingwu tried her best to reach out and hold Feng Qianhan's wrist, she couldn't understand why Feng Qianhan was so cruel to her only heir.

Obviously, when the two of them met each other, the other party told her that the purpose of sending her as a child to the Zhao family was to allow her to have more contact with Xie Zhengliu, who carried the sword bone, so that the sword bone could be familiar with her breath and be smoothly incorporated into her body.

When she was a little older, the other party sent someone to take her as an apprentice, took her to three thousand, and gave her infinite honor.

In the end, the other party taught her the exercises to seize the luck of others, and said that he would make her a goddess.

It's all going on smoothly, why is everything changing in the blink of an eye?

Zhao Qingwu couldn't figure it out, she still wanted to say something to Feng Qianhan, praying that he could remember the father-daughter relationship between them and save her life.

However, Feng Qianyan just looked at her with a sneer in her eyes and refused to say a word.

"Because that's not your father at all."

A cold voice sounded from behind Zhao Qingwu, but this answer she had been praying for for a long time did not make Zhao Qingwu happy at all.

Not only because of the content of this answer, but also because of the person who gave it.

"Xie Zhengliu!" Zhao Qingwu gritted his teeth and called out the other party's name.

She was firmly imprisoned by Feng Qianyan at the moment, and she didn't have the ability to move her body at all.

"If you want to lie to me, I won't believe you!" Even if Zhao Qingwu is in a difficult situation, he will not have any good feelings towards Xie Zhengliu.

She had always known that she was bent on putting Xie Zhengliu to death, and judging from her eyes, Xie Zhengliu must have seen her the same way.

Zhao Qingwu didn't believe that Xie Zhengliu would kindly tell her the truth, she felt that Xie Zhengliu definitely wanted to use this method to coax herself and guide her to defect.

If Xie Zhengliu could guess her thoughts, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but applaud Zhao Qingwu's crankiness, admiring the other party's ability to supplement his brain, it would be a pity not to write a notebook.

But Xie Zhengliu didn't care about Zhao Qingwu's thoughts at all, but under Feng Qianyan's indifferent gaze, he landed lightly on this huge flying boat.

"Mingmeng immortals, I have heard of the name for a long time." Xie Zhengliu looked at the middle-aged monk in front of her, and now she could already see that the soul in the other party's body did not match the one revealed by this body.

Feng Qianhan or should be called Mingmeng Immortal smiled lightly when he heard this, and he said in everyone's surprised or abrupt expressions: "I really didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can remember my name. ”

"The immortals divided the cultivation realm into three heavens, blocking the channel for the monks of this realm to ascend. Who would have forgotten such a great 'feat'? Xie Zhengliu's tone was not polite at all.

Her gaze glanced at the people on the flying boat who were being controlled to extract luck, and then she casually threw away a few points of immortal power, directly disconnecting several great powers from Zhao Qingwu.

Those few great powers were the most fortunate of all the monks on the flying boat, and if the passage to the immortal realm was normal, these people were also the most likely to ascend.

But now that they have met the Mingmeng Immortals, I am afraid that their fate will usher in a huge change.

"You are very interesting, obviously not long ago, you were just a demon cultivator who fell into the demon path, and in a blink of an eye, all the demonic energy in your body disappeared, and you even learned to use immortal power." Feng Qianyan didn't care about Xie Zhengliu's small movements, but looked at her with interest, "What adventure did you get?" Or was it helped by which immortal? ”

Xie Zhengliu raised his right hand: "This doesn't bother you, Wuji!" ”

With her shout, the Wuji Knife, which had been hidden in the shadows for an unknown amount of time, suddenly flew out and fell straight into her hands.

"How do you know I'm nearby?" Don't look at Wuji, as soon as he heard Xie Zhengliu calling himself, he immediately appeared.

But he hadn't been in contact with Xie Zhengliu at all these days, and even today he heard that the goddess was going to fight a decisive battle with the demons, so he rushed to the vicinity to see Xie Zhengliu's situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xie Zhengliu appeared, Wuji and the little phoenix who followed him could see that there was no longer any demonic energy on her body, but the fairy qi lingered around her.

Although they didn't know what happened to Xie Zhengliu, they were very happy to see that their former partners did not continue on the demon path, but instead lost their way and finally returned to the right path.

So as soon as Xie Zhengliu called Wuji's name, Wuji immediately flew out, trying to hide the meaning of his existence at all.

Xie Zhengliu smiled lightly when he heard this: "Not only do I know that you are nearby, but I also know that the little phoenix is also nearby." ”

Even if he had already named the little phoenix, Xie Zhengliu was still more accustomed to calling him that.

The Wuji Knife was already in hand, and Xie Zhengliu naturally didn't want to talk nonsense with Feng Qianyan anymore.

She took two steps forward with the knife in her hand and slashed directly at Feng Qianyan, Feng Qianyan probably didn't expect Xie Zhengliu to be so unsophisticated, and at this time, he could only let go of the hand that controlled Zhao Qingwu and began to dodge around.

But at this moment, Zhao Qingwu had already been urged by Feng Qianyan to exercise the exercises in her body, even if Feng Qianyan was not there, she was still constantly absorbing the luck of others.

It's just that at this moment, the monks don't care about this, and they only have the two people who are fighting in the air in their eyes.