Feeling that the soul talisman space platform was forcibly stopped, the content of the displayed space also returned to its original appearance at this time, and the funeral night stood in the center of the odaiba, and his eyes became a little cold.

The first time he was forced to interrupt his cultivation in his life, this made him can't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, and the elder had told him more than once that forcibly being disturbed or even breaking his cultivation was a big taboo among soul people, and it would even disturb the mind and soul in his body if it was serious, which was why soul people generally chose to cultivate in a secluded place.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

The cultivation pedestal where the funeral night was located was knocked on the stage non-stop, and the rapid and high-frequency knocking on the door seemed to urge the funeral night to come out quickly.

Seeing this, after calming down, he slowly prepared to walk out of the door at Odaiba, but as soon as he opened the door, a meeting that he didn't expect greeted him.

"Whew!"

I saw a group of young adults with proud eyes and angry eyes standing in front of the funeral night, and the tall man led by him saw the funeral night appear, without saying a word, the powerful soul power was condensed in the palm of his fist, and in an instant, he faced each other with an iron fist on the funeral night.

However, this blow apparently did not hit Burial Night's body, and Burial Night had already sensed the hostility outside the door when he was probing through the door on the opposite side before opening the door of Odaiba.

reacted quickly, and saw that the left arm of the funeral night was not biased and silent, and the soul power exploded, and the soul power under the soles of the feet gushed out, forming an invisible energy hurricane in an instant, and the people who were besieged in front of him were shocked back a few steps with all their strength in the funeral night.

"Yo, I thought someone would dare to rob my exclusive cultivation ground, but I didn't expect it to be just a little kid in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The person at the head was first shocked by the slightly powerful soul power aura of the burial night, however, in the next moment, under the soul power probe, he found that the other party was only a strength cultivator in the early stage of the spirit realm.

Although the soul power is very pure, but... After all, the strength of this energy is only the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

"Who are you, why are you bothering me with my cultivation?" Funeral Night didn't want to talk to them about meaningless verbal fights, but the other party was not good and did it first, he wanted to think about how to respond to the other party's provocation after figuring out what the situation was after all, after all, he didn't want to be hastily dismissed before he could find out about the muted soul of Lin Hantian.

"You're new here, don't you even know our eldest brother Wang Lung. ”

Just as the voice of the funeral night fell, I saw a young man with a nose ring among the young people in the lead. Obviously, Wang Lung in his mouth was referring to the one who had just shot at the funeral night, standing in the middle of the crowd.

"This is the exclusive cultivation ground of our big brother Wang Long, you hairy child in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm hurry up and go elsewhere, don't ask for hardship!" Another echo sounded from Wang Lung's side.

"Wang Lung... The name is a little familiar!" Hearing the words on the night of the funeral, his thoughts swirled in his mind, and suddenly he suddenly thought that it seemed that Song Wei had encountered something yesterday, and the guy in Aofu's mouth was Wang Lung.

"Hey, little ghost, why are you stunned?!You won't be stupid by our Brother Long's name, where is your aura just now?" Another noisy voice came out of Wang Lung's group, with a sarcastic tone in his tone.

"Kneel down and kowtow to apologize and then hurry up, master, I can spare you today, and I don't care about you delaying our cultivation time. ”

Wang Lung said as if he was giving alms, and the condescending look in his words was full of pride. However, in the eyes of the people around him, it is natural for him to dare to do this, and the disciples who often come to the cultivation pavilion to cultivate all know that Wang Lung's behavior is not a day or two, but everyone can't help it, who makes the family have the ability.

Wang Long's elder brother is a member of the Heaven Dou Sect's Manifest Monarch List, his strength is extremely strong, and it is said that he has the qualifications to become the Soul King, and he can be regarded as an internal disciple of the Heaven Dou Sect, and the force behind the Lin Mansion is the Heaven Dou Sect. Basically, because Wang Lung's brother secretly instructed Linfu, Wang Lung has basically been a sideways existence in Linfu, and it can be said that as long as Wang Lung does not commit principled problems in Linfu, he can almost eat completely in Linfu.

In fact, Wang Lung did get along in the Lin Mansion, and his subordinates also recruited a group of younger brothers who turned into soul realms, and they did not accept the reward among the guests, and they still made money every day.

Not only is there a background of the elder brother of the Heaven Dou Sect, but Wang Lung's own strength is also strong, at the age of 24, he has reached the threshold of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm at a young age, and he will definitely have the possibility of breaking through the Spirit Manifestation Realm at the age of thirty. His unremitting cultivation and physical fitness training every day gave him a sense that his body shape and strength were more powerful than those of the same level of souls. He is at the lowest level of the family, he has also been influenced by his brother since he was a child, and his strength is respected, and only by becoming stronger can he get what he wants, and he can make people fearful.

With his chin raised, he quietly waited for Funeral Night's next reply with his hands folded around his chest, but to his surprise, Funeral Night's answer to him was so ridiculous that not only himself but everyone present was ridiculous.

"You kneel down and kowtow to apologize now, I can still consider letting you go. As he spoke, a trace of coldness appeared on his immature face. Early in the morning, the good mood of the early morning was unexpectedly muddled by these miscellaneous things, and he probably figured out what happened, and the golden eyes of insight had slowly flashed with a bright soul light.

On the night of the funeral, under the release of soul power, he didn't feel that his soul power had a trace of anger, and his personality also changed with the fall of Fengyun Village and the slaughter of those thieves. The sleeping elder in his body had actually noticed it, but he didn't feel bad, after all, the dangers of the sword mountain and the sea of fire in the future, what is this little thing?

"This kid is new, even Wang Lung dares to provoke him, don't you want to die!"

"How could something like this happen in the morning..."

"I remember the last guy who argued with Wang Lung is already in limbs. ”

......

However, under the remarks of the funeral night, Wang Lung and his gang laughed when they heard it, and the laughter spread throughout the second floor of the cultivation pavilion, and the passers-by who had not yet entered the soul rune space also looked at the funeral night with lamentations on their faces.

"Interesting, so interesting, little ghost, I appreciate your personality. After Wang Lung laughed, his hands that were originally around his chest clapped one after another.

However, in the next second, Wang Lung's eyes showed a chill that made everyone creepy, "However, personality must match strength! Before saying this kind of thing, you must first recognize how many catties and taels you have!"

As he spoke, between the lightning and flint, Wang Lung's soles slammed to the ground, and the red soul power that burst out from his feet seemed to turn into red flames. In a roar, an arrow step came to Funeral Night in an instant, and his right foot was aimed at Funeral Night's abdomen, striking accurately and quickly.