Feng Yi was speechless and shut up very simply.

Wen Chuchu glanced at Feng Yi and didn't ask any further.

The two of them stared at each other, as if they had nothing to say at once.

"Chuchu, our Ye is not called "emotional love." Feng Yi suddenly laughed and broke the silence.

Wen Chuchu spat and said, "Who is spreading love to you, and it's almost the same as circulating hatred."

"Where does it come from without love? Chuchu, you shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts about this young master." Feng Hu laughed.

"Just have your dream." Wen Chuchu said.

"Yes, I dream every day, and you are in my dreams." Feng Yi smiled and bickered, but he never suffered a loss.

Wen Chuchu's pretty face turned red and her heart was thrilling. Even though she knew that Feng Yi was joking, her heart was still uncontrollably happy and sweet when she heard what he said.

"Wen Chuchu, you're done, you're done." Wen Chuchu wailed in her heart. She knew that she might really like this guy, and it's nothing to like him, but the problem is that this guy likes Mu Hongyan. He has never concealed his admiration for Mu Hongyan.

"Why are you doing this expression? You have a fever?" Feng Yi saw Wen Chuchu's expression change, and stretched out his big hand and touched her forehead.

However, when Feng Yi's big hand touched Wen Chuchu's bright forehead, she suddenly stepped back as if she was electrocuted, staring at him with her beautiful eyes widened, as if he had done something unforgivable to her just now.

Feng Yi laughed dryly, shook his big hand and said, "This is not about my young master's business, it was his own decision."

"In a few days, Senior Sister Mu will come out. At that time, I can arrange for you to meet her. The ugly words are ahead. If you are hit by the attack, don't blame me for not reminding you." After Wen Chuchu said that, she flashed and disappeared in front of Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was a little stunned and then sighed softly. If Wen Chuchu didn't see what he had just said, he would be even more stupid than Brother Gui Jianchou.

How can a beauty be rewarded if she has a strong relationship? Otherwise, let’s promise her. Feng Yi thought shamelessly.

When night came, Feng Yi set up a ban, and his thoughts penetrated into the cosmic spiritual ring, admiring the corpse of the gods floating inside. In his eyes, the corpse of the gods was full of shining treasures, even if it was a hair, it was priceless.

"First get some divine blood for emergencies." Feng Yi thought, and his mind controlled the Tianyan Sword to start cutting on the divine corpse wrapped in the demon blood.

What surprised Feng Yi was that this time, the skin of the divine corpse, which was like dark green crystal stone, was easily cut open by him. After a hundred drops of divine blood was leaked, he healed on his own.

"Is it the effect of this universe spiritual ring or is it because the corpse of the gods is entangled by the Demon Emperor's aura?" Feng Yi thought, and he thought about it, retracted the Demon Emperor's aura and cut the corpse of the gods with the Heavenly Flame Sword.

It is obvious that it has become difficult for the Tianyan Sword to cut the god for ten days again, but it is easier than the first time. Therefore, the reason for this effect should be that the unique space in the universe spiritual ring and the magic emperor's aura make cutting the god for ten days easier.

Now this divine corpse is no longer difficult for Feng Yi, and it is not difficult for him to remove it from eight pieces. However, Feng Yi cannot use the blood of the gods for the time being, now it is enough for him to use it. However, only the violent divine source power contained in the blood of the gods is able to bear it. If you want others to use it, you can only use dilution methods. However, although the diluted divine blood is still effective, it is far worse than the pure divine blood. If you use it, you can resist the peak king-level venerable or the Holy Lord-level power to break through the bottleneck, only the pure divine blood can take effect.

Therefore, if Feng Yi wants to use the blood of the gods to create a group of powerful people in the realm of the Charcoal Peak King Venerables and even the Holy Lord, he must find a way to make the violent divine source power in the blood of the gods gentle.

Feng Yi didn't think much about it. It was not possible to think of a solution in a short while.

Feng Yi pulled out his mind from the universe spiritual ring and summoned the corpse king.

The corpse king in front of him had cracks in his bones, and more than ten ribs in his chest cavity had broken. The strange black light flashing on his body was already very dim. The two black flames burning deep in his eye sockets were also unstable, and it seemed that they could be extinguished at any time.

"Oh, man, it's thanks to you." Feng Yi sighed. Although he felt sorry for the corpse king who had just been refined, it was not a kind of luck to think from another perspective. At least, he got the corpse of the gods. At least, although the corpse king had a combat power of 80 to 10, it could still be repaired. It didn't break into a pile of bone chips at that time. In that case, even if the God of the Underworld was afraid of being powerless.

Feng Yi began to use a corpse refining pen to repair the damaged corpse refining array on it, and then connected the broken bones.

Then, Feng Yi took out five drops of divine blood from the universe spiritual ring and poured it on the corpse king at one time. When he was refining this corpse king, he found that the violent divine source power contained in the blood of the gods would not have an impact on the corpse king.

After all this, it has been two days since Feng Yi took back the Corpse King. It will take some time for it to completely absorb the divine source power of the divine blood. At that time, he will use various materials to strengthen the Corpse King, so that the Corpse King's defense and attack can be increased by at least 20%.

Feixian Sect, in a majestic hall.

An old man with white eyebrows hanging to the corner of his mouth sat on the main seat of the hall. Below, the head Qin Li knelt on the ground, lowered his head and did not dare to breathe.

"I haven't found it, right?" the old man spoke slowly.

"Does my disciples deserve to die, I'm useless. I've actually ruined the Qianqiu Hegemony of Feixian Sect in the hands of my disciples." Qin Li lay on the ground, his fists turned white, his face twisted, and his anger and pain almost collapsed. A corpse of the god was stolen in his hands. He is the eternal sinner of Feixian Sect.

"Oh, it's time and fate. Is my Feixian Sect destined to be unable to compete in the gods and demons?" the old man sighed, with a lonely expression.

"Ancestor, as long as you respond, our Feixian Sect will have a chance." Qin Li suddenly raised his head and noticed the depressedness in the words of his ancestors.

"It doesn't matter whether I am here or not. In order to intercept the person who stole the corpse of the gods, I forced myself to take action when I finally consolidated my realm and used my natal secret technique to exhaust most of the holy source power. From then on, the holy source power can never increase by a minute. Although I have the realm of a holy king, my strength is no longer as strong as a real holy king." The old man said lonely.

"What?" Qin Li said in shock. His ancestors were the biggest trump card of the Feixian Sect. If they were lost, the status of the Feixian Sect would be in danger.

"I am powerless in the affairs of the Feixian Sect. I will leave the Feixian Sect for a while and travel around the world. Please take care of yourself." After the old man said that, he flew away directly.

"Ancestor, don't..." Qin Li shouted loudly, and the figure of the ancestor had long disappeared.

Feng Nie Feng removed the ban and walked into the courtyard. However, he heard that the entire Wenfu was extremely noisy. He couldn't help but feel curious and disappeared into the courtyard.

At this time, the servants of the entire Wenfu were busy, and the mansion was decorated everywhere in a new way. The previous magnificent style became elegant and romantic by everyone's hands.

"What are you doing? Could it be that someone in Wenfu got married? It doesn't look like it, or are you still welcoming some big shots?" Feng Yi murmured in his heart.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind Feng Yi, Feng Yi turned his head and saw a patrol guard coming towards him. The person who shouted at him should be the leader of the guard captain.

"I am naturally a guest of Wenfu." Feng Yi replied.

"Guest?" The captain of the guard looked at Feng Yi. He had been taking a break these days, but he didn't know that there was such a guest in Wenfu.

At this time, one of the guards stepped forward and said something in the ear of the guard captain. The guard captain's expression immediately became respectful. The eldest lady's guest, and the eldest lady personally asked to take care of him, he would not dare to be unreasonable if he gave him ten courage.

"This captain, I wonder what the Wenfu is doing for such a big battle today?" Feng Yi asked.

"That's right. Today there will be a distinguished guest, and the leader of the Tianfeng Sect, Fairy Phoenix, will also come." The captain of the guard replied.

A distinguished guest? Phoenix Fairy will come to accompany you. Who is so generous with such a big face? Feng Yi thought curiously.

At this moment, a whistle suddenly came from the front yard. The face of the guard captain in front of Feng Yi changed, and he said to him: "The distinguished guest has arrived, and I still need to go on duty."

When Feng Yi heard the distinguished guest coming, he turned his eyes and scattered among the crowds greeting each other, seeing who had such great face.

There was a noise at the entrance of the main courtyard, and several figures stepped in. Wen Chuchu was the first to come in. She was smiling gently and saying something to a beautiful woman beside her.

"Yue Ke'er!" Feng Yi was stunned, and never expected that the distinguished guest would be her. What kind of person is she now? Thinking of Yue Ke'er's sudden increase in strength. Thinking about her identity that even the Tianfeng Sect was so polite to her at this time, Feng Yi had a sarcastic smile on his lips. No wonder she looked down on him, no wonder she would say that they were people from two worlds. It turned out that she was already arrogant at this time, and naturally she could not look down on such a vulgar mortal as he was.

At this time, Wen Chuchu, who was talking to Yue Keer, saw Feng Yi in the crowd at first sight. His figure was a magnet to her, which could attract her gaze.

However, Feng Yi did not look at her, he was turning around and trying to leave.

Yue Ke'er talked with Wen Chuchu. Suddenly, Wen Chuchu's words paused, and he was a little surprised. He looked over her gaze and just saw Feng Yi's back disappearing from the crowd. The blood knife she was holding was faintly shining with blood. The murderous intent of the blade made the air in the entire hall turn into a strong bloody aura, as if he had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Senior Brother Blood, what are you doing?" Wen Chuchu frowned and said lightly. This is her home, she is the master. The sect leader will come over later. If something happens, wouldn't he slap her master in the face?

Xue Fangge looked at Wen Chuchu, his cold eyes slowly eased, his murderous intent was curled away, and he began to sleep with the blood knife in his arms.

"Sixth Junior Brother, if you talk nonsense, I will cut your tongue." Yue Ke'er glanced at Sha Jinglong coldly.

"Sister Sister, I will never dare to do it again." Sha Jinglong's expression sternly, and he no longer dared to smile.

"Sorry, my sixth junior brother is ignorant, which makes everyone laugh. By the way, I have heard of the names of the five masters of the Tianfeng Sect, so why didn't I see Fairy Mu, Gui Jianchou and Dongli?" Yue Ke'er asked.

"They have something to do and they should be back in a few days." Wen Chuchu said.

Soon, the leader of the Tianfeng Sect, Phoenix Fairy, drove a monkey.

Everyone stood up and welcomed her arrival.

In the world where the power of the gods and demons ruled the world, the leader of the Tianfeng Sect, the leader of the twelve famous sects, is undoubtedly equivalent to the most powerful emperor and an existence that countless people look up to.

Phoenix Fairy was kind and kept a distance and chatted with Yue Keer and his group of five for a while. Even Yue Keer dared not face her with that kind of demeanor. She had to admit that Phoenix Fairy was indeed a character of the same level as the sect leader of Tianya Sect.

Soon, the conversation came to an end, and the Wenfu began to hold a banquet, which was the highest-level banquet. Every dish, snack, and even a tablecloth had extremely strict specifications.

The Tianya Sect is a hidden sect. It has never been so luxurious that it has ever been before.

At the beginning of the banquet, Wen Chuchu had asked her to call Feng Yi over, but was told that Feng Yi had left Wen Mansion, which made her feel a little restless.

Halfway through the banquet, important figures such as Phoenix Fairy all ended.

I don’t know what purpose it is, but Yue Keer asked to live in Wenfu. Wen Chuchu had nothing to say. It was impossible to drive people away, but she felt a little strange and always felt that Yue Keer seemed to have a different purpose.

Late at night, Feng Yi's figure appeared in the courtyard, while Wen Chuchu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Chuchu, it's midnight. When you wait here, I will inevitably have random thoughts." Feng Yi smiled.

"What does your random thoughts have to do with me? I... I just feel a little bored." Wen Chuchuyan said insincerely, staring at Feng Yi with beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see the flowers from him.

"Since it's boring, let's do something interesting." Feng Yi smiled a little badly.

"What interesting thing?" Wen Chuchu asked.

"Come to this young master." Feng Yi said.

Wen Chuchu was stunned for a moment, glared at Feng Yi fiercely, and said, "After I come over, do you want me to close my eyes again, and then... and do bad things to me?"

"Hey, you have seen through this. Could it be that you have experience?" Feng Yi smiled.

Wen Chuchu's pretty face turned pale, and her gentle and gentle voice suddenly became cold: "Who do you think I, Wen Chuchu?"

Seeing Wen Chuchu turn around and want to leave, Feng Yi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her and said, "Don't, I'm just a joke. Who doesn't know that my Chuchu is pure and pure and flawless."

"Who is your Chuchu?" Wen Chuchu stopped when she was pulled by Feng Yi. Her pretty face, which was just cold, instantly disappeared. Wen Chuchu, Wen Chuchu, you are really helpless. Wen Chuchu sighed in her heart. When was she always showing off her gentleness, but she was very strong in her heart. A woman who was good at analyzing things from an objective perspective would be affected by a few words from a man. This is not difficult to explain. Whenever a woman falls into love, she will always be rational and will be so willingly.

"Let's go," Wen Chuchu said.

"It's a great honor to make an appointment with a beautiful woman." Feng Yi nodded and walked with Wen Chuchu in the path of the huge garden of Wenfu.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, and their arms were touching lightly as they walked. Through their thin sleeves, they could feel the temperature coming from both sides.

Feng Yi's fingers gently scratched Wen Chuchu's back from time to time. In fact, as long as he held her hand at this time, she would probably struggle symbolically for a moment and then let him hold it obediently.

However, Feng Yi was so bad that he always wanted to tease her more and see her increasingly red face, and felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

But at this moment, Wen Chuchu gave Feng Yi a blank look, stretched out her small hand and directly held Feng Yi's big hand.

Feng Yi opened his mouth, how could this girl pinch this way? She didn't play according to common sense.

Wen Chuchu raised her head, as proud as a female bandit who had seized the cold husband.

At this moment, two slender figures were walking towards this side not far away. Wen Chuchu, who was brave just now, quickly shook Feng Yi's big hand like he was holding a hot potato.

However, Feng Yi's big hand was like a shadow, holding Wen Chuchu's little hand in the palm of his hand.
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