readx; Late at night, Feng Yi began to embark on the path of cultivation again, and tonight he almost died at the hands of Ye Xinji, although the goods have become corpses, but for Feng Yi, it is still a big blow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The second finger of the Heavenly Demon seems to have to be cultivated in advance, Feng Yi placed layers of prohibitions around him, and with a movement of his divine thoughts, he took out the Shadow Demon Sword to explore the exercises of the second finger. After the cultivation was improved, the halo on the body of the Shadow Demon Sword became more and more intense. Even more mysterious.

What kind of secrets exist in the Shadow Demon Sword and Shadow God Sword, my father told me that the Shadow Demon Sword and the Shadow God Sword are related to the Yin and Yang Holy Monument, but Feng Yi has rummaged through the general history of the Immortal Demon Continent, and has not found anything related to the Yin Yang Holy Tablet, which makes Feng Yi even more confused.

The night is long, and the road to cultivating immortals is endless!

Early the next morning, on the ancient streets of Fengmo City, the ancient city seemed to be full of vitality again.

In a restaurant, several monks were talking about the great events that had just happened, and they were very happy.

"Have you heard, the Ghost Emperor Descendant actually threatened to challenge all the geniuses of the younger generation in the inner city by himself, his tone is too big. ”

"That's right, many Tianjiao in the inner city are frantically looking for the Ghost Emperor's heir, wanting to compete with him. ”

"What's more, I heard that the descendants of the Ghost Emperor said that one person would get rid of the corpse in Fengmo City, and presumably the corpse demon would not let him go. ”

"Ghost cultivation and corpse evil have always been mortal enemies, and with the descendants of the Ghost Emperor to make a move, they must be able to return Fengmo City to a bright future. ”

Feng Yi pressed the hat on his head even lower, and said with a bitter face: "City Lord, what the hell is going on, don't you want to kill me?"

Feng Yi was taken to this restaurant by Ling Mu early in the morning, and then he heard these heroic deeds about himself, no, they were rumors, they were all rumors, Feng Yi was indignant in his heart.

Ling Mu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Since you want to act, the more real the acting, the better, but you can rest assured, we will definitely ensure your safety." ”

Feng Yi was very dissatisfied with Ling Mu's prevarication, and said slightly angrily: "What is the city lord's plan, can you tell me, and the city lord keeps saying that he can protect Yi's safety, why should I believe the city lord." ”

Now that it was less than twenty days before the Martial Arts Conference, Feng Yi really didn't want to waste too much time on this matter.

Ling Mu didn't have the slightest annoyance, and said calmly: "I have discussed with the Yan family master, and we are going to hold a competition to hunt corpse demons on the periphery of the Soul Burial Mountain, with the participation of the descendants of the Ghost Emperor and the geniuses of the inner city. ”

"Damn, you're really willing to bet on all the Tianjiao in the inner city. Fengyi exclaimed in a low voice. You must know that many Tianjiao in the inner city are from the four major families.

"The stakes are not big, how can you deceive those insidious corpses, the three major families and the City Lord's Mansion have already arranged for the Dao Palace powerhouse to prepare to blend in with you to protect your safety. The city lord's eyes were full of murderous aura.

In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, a place to listen to the perfume pavilion and the quiet beauty of the pavilion, this is the place where Ling Mu used to realize and cultivate. There is no hustle and bustle, only the elegance of independence and the indifference of transcendence outside the world, it is a rare place of pure cultivation, but now it brings together four young people, two men and two women, all of whom are extraordinary.

After coming out of the restaurant, Fengyi was brought straight here. Ling Mu's face was full of spring, and he said with a smile: "You little guys, don't you shout every day to see the heirs of the Ghost Emperor, and now I have brought him." ”

The four young people were looking at Fengyi curiously, and Fengyi was also looking at the four young people.

The atmosphere was silent and terrible, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which was about to explode.

Suddenly, a whirlwind struck beside Feng Yi, and a huge palm print was shot out of the whirlwind, and the power was immeasurable.

This palm struck like a ghost, making Feng Yi unguardable.

"Bang!"

Feng Yi blocked this punch with his strong physical strength, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, Feng Yi lowered his head, this is a white arm, and the five fingers are slender like a carefully carved divine jade.

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Yi grabbed her with his backhand and pulled her into his arms, holding her thin waist with his left hand, and tightly locking her throat with his right hand, ready to kill her.

"Hey, you guy, let go of Miss Ben, or you'll die." ”

Feng Yi carefully looked at the woman in his arms, this was a woman in a pale yellow skirt, her long black hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, her nose was straight, her jade teeth were shining, and her big black and smart eyes were full of cunning.

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled evilly: "If you don't let go, you won't let go, you attacked this son for no reason, if it weren't for my son's physical strength, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured at this moment." ”

The girl struggled even more, but she couldn't escape Fengyi's grasp, but instead made Fengyi feel the softness of this delicate body.

The girl's eyes flashed with tears, and she cried, "Sister Yan, come and save me." ”

In the pavilion, a slender figure walked out, dressed in a white shirt, with a white veil on his face, a pair of clear and moving black eyes without a trace of fluctuation, holding a big red pipa, and his slender fingers gently plucked the strings.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the song sounded, like a jade bead walking on a plate, elegant and subtle, and like a spring water, crisp and moving. Fengyi was fascinated by listening unconsciously, enjoying the music like fairy music.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned, and with a hint of murderous aura, it struck towards the wind.

Boom!

Two spiritual sounds struck Feng Yi's chest, one turned into a ribbon to rescue the girl, and the other knocked Feng Yi out.

Burst!

Feng Yi came to his senses, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at the woman in white in front of him with his eyes.

"Have you had enough trouble? Ling Mu snorted, with a look of apology, pulled Feng Yi up, and said with a smile: "Several of them have been pampered since they were children, doing whatever they want, and Yi Gongzi please bear with me." ”

"It's okay!" Feng Yi replied lightly, at this moment Feng Yi's mind was all on the woman in white, Feng Yi's willpower was extremely firm, how could he be so easily confused by her piano sound, Feng Yi was stunned because Feng Yi felt a trace of holy power in her piano just now.

How could Feng Yi not be excited, she had the power of saintliness left by her mother in her body, and the power of sainthood and goodness was only available to the moon girls of the Moon God Palace, how could this woman in white have the power of saintliness and goodness, what she used just now was clearly the Three Killings of Sainthood, could she have anything to do with the Moon God Palace, or was it related to her own mother.

Fengyi had a stomach full of questions, but he could only temporarily suppress them in his heart.

"Come, come, Yi Gongzi, let me introduce you, this sneak attack on you is Ling Ran, the daughter of Ling, who was also spoiled by me, so she is so rude. ”

Feng Yi naturally wouldn't care about this kind of wayward little girl, and hugged her fists and said: "It turned out to be Miss Ling, Yi Mou was offended a lot just now, please forgive me." ”

Ling Ran's eyes kept rolling, and he held back his mouth and said, "Seeing that you are so sincere, Miss Ben won't bother with you." ”

"These two sons are the flower of the Hua family, and the Xue Yao of the Xue family, both of whom are the top ten geniuses of the younger generation in the inner city. ”

Feng Yi didn't say much, just hugged his fists and signaled, Hua Jian Dao is the fifth-ranked genius in the inner city, and he is a famous playboy in the inner city, while Xue Yao is the second genius of the gentleman in the inner city, for a martial idiot, who has cultivated to the sixth vein of Lingwu, and his combat power is comparable to Lei Wu of Xuanyang Sect. Fengyi has long been familiar with it. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and men don't need too many words between them.

Feng Yi turned his gaze to the woman in white again, and said with a smile: "Presumably this is the girl who is the third day of the inner city, Miss Smoke." ”

Tobacco fat mantis nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Just now, Tobacco Fat had no choice but to hurt Sone in order to save people, and I ask Son's forgiveness." ”

Ling Mu Zhengse said: "Okay, now everyone doesn't know each other, there are still seven days before the competition to hunt the corpse evil, and among the geniuses in the inner city, only the five of you know that this is a game, on the one hand, to assist in our plan, and on the other hand, just in case, the corpse demon is extremely powerful." If something happens, the five of you must unite and fight together, and you must not be like today."

"As soon as this matter is over, I will say so much first, while there are still seven days left, you can exchange feelings and feelings, which can be regarded as a plan for seven days later. As soon as the words fell, Ling Mu flew away, leaving only five people.

In the pavilion of the Water Pavilion, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Feng Yi was still staring at the smoke and fat, unable to figure out why she had the power of sainthood.

It was still the playboy who was familiar with Hua Jian Dao, hammered Fengyi's chest, and said with a lewd smile: "Brother Yi, you are really the descendant of the Ghost Emperor, the Ghost Emperor, that is a peerless powerhouse comparable to the Yuan Emperor, Brother Yi will definitely have a bright future in the future, I really envy Hua!"

Ling Ran said with a disdainful expression: "What kind of ghost emperor heir, I think most of them are pretending, and their cultivation is not as high as mine." ”

Feng Yi showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said: "The Ghost Emperor is an old man who has cultivated to the sky, how dare Yi Feng pretend to be his heir." ”

Xue Yaoxing, who had always been indifferent and speechless, had a fine light in his eyes, and said coldly: "I have a feeling that Brother Yi's strength is not inferior to mine.

Smoke grease was still silent, sitting alone on the stone bench, holding the big red pipa silently, quietly looking at the lotus flowers blooming in the lake.

"Hey, since the night heart mark which guy became a corpse, no one has accompanied me to drink flower wine, Brother Yi came just in time, and the younger brother will take you to see the most lively place in Fengmo City. After speaking, he dragged Fengyi away under Fengyi's protest.

Mengchun Building, the largest spring kiln in the inner city, is a place where the children of major rich families and immortal cultivators linger, but at the moment Fengyi has no interest.

In a gorgeous box, Fengyi and Huajian Dao sat looking at each other, and more than a dozen young women were singing and dancing slowly, and a beautiful piano sound sounded.

"Brother Hua, don't patronize and drink, Yi has something I want to ask Brother Hua, dare to ask Brother Hua how much he knows about the cigarette girl. ”

Hanama Dao hugged a half-naked woman in his arms and said with a smile: "Haha, I can see that you are interested in her, Brother Yi is really good-looking, but the smoke fat is too cold, we grew up together, and she often doesn't say anything to me." It would be great if Brother Yi could marry Tobacco Fat. ”

"Eh, Brother Hua, how much do you know about the pipa fairy song he injured me?"

Hua Jiandao paused, shook his head and said: "I don't know, anyway, their tobacco family definitely doesn't have this kind of inheritance, we asked about tobacco fat several times, but she refused to answer." ”

Feng Yi nodded, and now it was certain that the power of holy goodness on the smoke fat must be related to the Moon God Palace.