Zheng Yixing asked in surprise: "Who?"

Wei Xuan slowly appeared and said, "It's me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was a person next to him, but he didn't notice it, Zheng Yixing knew that the other party was at least one realm higher than himself, and he immediately didn't care about Zheng Xiaofeng, and he wanted to flee to the direction of Zhongjiabao with the fairy sword. However, in the next second, he hit an invisible net, and even the person with the sword fell into the void.

Wei Xuan said lightly: "This space has been set up with an enchantment from this seat, and you can't run away." ”

Only then did Zheng Xiaofeng and his entourage find out that Zheng Xiaofeng and Mo Feng had left the fairy sword, but instead of falling into the dust, they were lying with him. He knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to hang his head and say, "Who are you? Why are you embarrassed?"

Mo Feng became a sugar idiot, and he didn't feel anything after falling, so he just looked at Wei Xuan and smirked: "Hehe, I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

Wei Xuan shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed at Mo Feng, making him fall asleep, turned around and said, "It doesn't matter who this seat is, the important thing is that this seat already knows your secret." You are really narrow-minded, you failed to compete for Mochizuki Lotus back then, and you still haunt it, and you don't hesitate to use your son to risk your life in order to take revenge. In fact, they are all brothers, so why do they have a deep hatred. ”

Zheng and his entourage struggled to stand up from the void, squeezed out a few smiles, bowed down and said: "I don't hesitate to burn Shouyuan in the next, it is also for the good of Xiaofeng, how can I use it, I hope that my predecessors will see it." ”

Wei Xuan waved his hand and said, "This seat is not interested in the little between your father and son. ”

Zheng Yixing came to his senses and said, "So, the predecessors are not here to cultivate the method of the spirit, but to look at the Moon Lotus?"

Wei Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, this seat wants both." ”

Zheng Yixing gritted his teeth and said: "If the seniors want other things, they should try their best to satisfy them, but these two things are absolutely impossible!"

Wei Xuan glanced at Zheng Xiaofeng, who was still lying in the void, and sneered: "Your father and son's lives are in the hands of this seat, do you still have a choice? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your son." He was not yet eighteen years old, and it would be a pity if he died like this. ”

Zheng Xiaofeng shuddered, and shouted repeatedly: "Father, save me!"

Zheng Yixing said resolutely: "The method of cultivating spirits is a secret that is not passed on in this sect, and the Moon Lotus is a rare spiritual thing, and if you die below, you won't say it." If the seniors force each other too much, they will immediately blow themselves up! As for this son of evil, he should not have come to this world in the first place. Didn't the seniors also say that they were just using him. ”

Wei Xuan didn't expect this guy to dare to threaten himself with death, so he couldn't help but sink his face and said: "I originally wanted to spare your father and son's life, but it seems that I had to take it myself!"

Zheng and his entourage really did what they said, and when they yelled, they were about to blow themselves up.

A foundation realm cultivator's self-detonation power is limited, and it is not a danger to Wei Xuan at all, but it is a challenge to Wei Xuan's authority. Wei Xuan suddenly snorted coldly, and his fingers lightly touched him, casting the magic power of turning the finger stone into gold. Zheng and his entourage instantly froze and turned into an ice sculpture.

A long time ago, Wei Xuan didn't have many means, so he once considered using the magic power of turning finger stones into gold in battle. But at that time, his cultivation was too low, and it was okay to turn a small stone into gold, and he could turn people into gold or something, but he didn't have so much source power to use. Now, Wei Xuan has advanced to the Bronze God Fetal Realm, and he can already turn people into ice. The reason why Zheng Yixing turned into an ice sculpture instead of anything else was because Wei Xuan knew that about seventy percent of the human body was water, and ice was the solid form of water, so in this way, a lot of source power could be saved.

Turned into an ice sculpture, the blood in Zheng Yixing's whole body also froze, his breathing stopped, and his physical body was dead, but his soul was still there, just shivering from the cold, but he couldn't get out of his body, because the ice was very solid and there was no gap.

Wei Xuan made a move, took the immortal sword of Zheng Yixing in his hand, and struck lightly at the head of the ice sculpture. Hearing a crisp click, the ice sculpture formed by Zheng and his entourage showed cracks, and then shattered into a pile of large and small ice cubes. Unfortunately, Wei Xuan's hand was too fast, and even the black stone that made his eyes hot turned into ice.

After all, Zheng Yixing was a cultivator, and his soul was ethereal, and he actually hid behind a piece of broken ice, trying to escape Wei Xuan's perception. He didn't think that the divine fetus that Wei Xuan majored in was the soul that had been transformed into substance, and how could he have escaped and had already opened his mouth to devour his soul.

Zheng Xiaofeng witnessed his master and father with his own eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he was turned into a pile of broken ice by Wei Xuan, and he screamed in fright and passed out.

Wei Xuan didn't pay attention to him, and his divine skills worked, refining Zheng Yixing's soul cleanly, and also obtained Zheng Yixing's memories from it, and knew the secret of the method of cultivating spirits and the Moon Lotus.

The method of cultivating spirits is indeed domineering, but cultivating spirits needs to consume the caster's longevity, and it can only be used on cultivators or ordinary people below the condensation realm, and everyone only has one chance to cultivate spirits, so although Tianshui Sect has such a means of going against the sky, few people really use it. Zheng and his entourage also knew that their time was running out, so they made this decision, and intercepted Mo Feng, who had three spiritual roots, before these people arrived in Zhongjiacheng to accept the selection of the Tianshui Sect.

At this time, Wei Xuan knew that Zhongjiabao had been promoted, no wonder Mo Feng and Zheng Xiaofeng mentioned Zhongjiacheng instead of Zhongjiabao. The country, the city, and the fortress are the three levels of the various forces in the Heavenly Machine World, and these three levels are all subordinate to the major cultivation sects. From the fort to the city, it seems that Zhong Ming's father and daughter really accepted their suggestion, paid a lot of spirit stones to the Tianshui Sect, and received special protection from the Tianshui Sect. However, now that he has killed Zheng and his entourage, he has a grudge against Tianshui Sect, which is something he didn't expect at the beginning.

Of course, no matter what the relationship between the Zhong family and the Tianshui Sect was, it was impossible for Wei Xuan to be soft on Zheng and his party. Even if it wasn't for the method of cultivating spirits, it was impossible for Wei Xuan to give up fighting for the Moon Lotus that could help cultivators break through the realm.

Wei Xuan looked at Zheng Xiaofeng, who was unconscious at his feet, and slapped his palm into the air towards the top door, and grabbed five wisps of light smoke. The five wisps of light smoke represent the five spiritual roots, and Zheng Xiaofeng is also destined to become an idiot, unless someone is willing to spend Shouyuan to grow spirits for him, Wei Xuan will not be willing anyway.

He suddenly had an idea, if he planted spirits many times, could he create a cultivation genius with seven kinds of spirit roots out of thin air? This idea only flashed in Wei Xuan's mind, but he couldn't easily put it into practice, after all, cultivating spirits needed to burn longevity yuan, and depriving others of their spiritual roots was also a hurtful thing.

Wei Xuan threw five wisps of light smoke at Zheng Xiaofeng's body, closed the enchantment, and flew towards the direction of Crescent Lake according to the memory of Zheng and his party.