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Chapter 75: Seize the house!

Not far in front of Zhou Wenting and Tian Lang, a red Nascent Soul was floating and sinking. At this time, the three golden elixirs on Fengyang's Nascent Soul's head had already exhausted their elixir energy and disappeared.

However, Fengyang's Nascent Soul body became more solid, and her brows were clear, like glass, containing powerful energy, which made Tian Lang couldn't help but frown.

Fengyang's Yuanying slowly opened her eyes. The moment she saw Zhou Wenting, an inexplicable look flashed across her eyes, and she smiled slightly and said, "Ting'er, you're here."

"My disciple is late. Master, it's great that you are still alive." The uncontrollable joy in Zhou Wenting's eyes, and the huge joy completely diluted the anxiety in her heart.

She couldn't help but took two steps towards Fengyang, but Zhou Wenting suddenly remembered something, turned her head and glanced at Tianlang, and said: "In the past few days, thanks to the care of Senior Brother Tianlang, Ting'er has been able to see her master."

"Yes, I really should thank you, little Sirius." Fengyang turned his gaze to Sirius and smiled: "My dear, Sirius, has been busy taking care of Ting'er these days. I'd like to thank you here."

Hearing Fengyang open his mouth and speak, Sirius's pupils shrank immediately. When he came here a month ago, Fengyang was still weak and could only use his spiritual thoughts to transmit his voice.

But now, she can make real sounds. Although she had expected that Fengyang would recover a lot within this month, Tianlang still didn't expect that she would recover to this extent.

Obviously, Fengyang deceived herself. The life energy she collected did not need to be brought back here at all. She could absorb it directly through the purification bottle, so she could recover to such an extent!

In the past month, I have led the army in battle, killed too many people, and absorbed too much life energy, but at the same time, Fengyang was advantaged!

Sirius had already guessed this point, but when he finally verified it, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. However, he didn't dare to neglect it on the surface. He took two steps back, cupped his fists and said:

"Senior was joking. It's an honor for me to be able to contribute to my senior. Now that Senior Sister Wen Ting has returned, it's time for me to say goodbye."

After saying that, Sirius retreated quickly and flew towards the boulder that was about to leave. Zhou Wenting's expression suddenly changed and she persuaded him: "Senior Brother Sirius, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Fengyang also chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, I haven't thanked my friend for your help yet. Why should I leave in a hurry?"

After saying that, Fengyang waved his hand, and the light on Sirius's storage bag flashed, and the fat jade pure bottle appeared on its own. It hung above Sirius' head, shrouded in white light, and fixed Sirius in place.

His body was bound, Tianlang's expression suddenly darkened, Zhou Wenting's expression also changed, she hurriedly turned to Fengyang's Nascent Soul, and said in shock: "Master, what are you..."

Fengyang glanced at her and stopped Zhou Wenting's words in mid-sentence, and then said to Tianlang: "Don't leave in a hurry, little friend. Ting'er's soul seed is still with me."

After hearing Fengyang's words, Zhou Wenting breathed a sigh of relief, but she also noticed something was slightly wrong in the atmosphere. She hesitated slightly and turned her gaze to Sirius.

Tianlang's expression changed, and then he said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me. It was my junior's negligence. Senior Sister Wen Ting's soul is planted here."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a thin little man appeared in the palm of Sirius. He stretched out his hand and flew towards Zhou Wenting.

Zhou Wenting reached out to take the soul seed, looked at the soul seed in her hand, and then looked at Sirius in the distance, and suddenly an inexplicable complicated feeling came into her eyes:

The soul seed has also come back, so I probably won't have any contact with him anymore.

Thinking like this, Zhou Wenting sighed softly in her heart, patted the soul seed between her eyebrows, and immersed it in.

After taking back the soul seed, Zhou Wenting felt complicated in her heart, but she suddenly calmed down from the surprise of meeting her master for the first time.

And after that excitement, the questions that had been lingering in my mind for the past half month suddenly came to mind.

A complex look suddenly appeared on Zhou Wenting's face, she pursed her lower lip lightly and whispered: "Master, disciple... I have a question to ask."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Fengyang Yuanying's expression changed, he glanced at Sirius in the distance, and asked.

"Master, I am an innate wood spirit body. You knew it was right from the beginning, so why did you suppress my physique?"

Zhou Wenting looked complicated and bit her lower lip. She had been looking forward to this answer for half a month and thought of all the possible answers. But when the answer was about to be revealed, she felt extremely nervous in her heart.

Hearing Zhou Wenting's words, Fengyang's expression suddenly changed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced coldly at Sirius in the distance. After a long time, he looked at Zhou Wenting again and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, you

You’ll know the answer soon.”

Zhou Wenting looked concerned when she heard this, her hands clenched the hem of her skirt involuntarily, and she looked at Fengyang with burning eyes.

At this moment, Fengyang's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and nine red rays of light shot out from the body of Yuanying. They instantly fixed around Zhou Wenting's body and turned into nine red light pillars, surrounding Zhou Wenting.

Trapped in it.

The sudden change caught Zhou Wenting off guard. She was stunned on the spot, holding two tough light beams with both hands, her eyes full of disbelief, and murmured:

"Master, this... what's going on? What did Ting'er do wrong? Why did you..."

Sirius's eyes in the distance narrowed slightly, but there was no hint of surprise. Ever since he learned about Zhou Wenting's innate wood spirit body's astonishing physique, Sirius had already expected this scene.

After trapping Zhou Wenting, Fengyang's Nascent Soul rose up and floated in front of Zhou Wenting. Through the red pillar of tough light, he looked at Zhou Wenting with red eyes, full of disbelief and sadness, showing a trace of pity.

meaning.

Reaching into the cage through the light beam, Fengyang stroked Zhou Wenting's miserable face with pity and murmured:

"Ting'er, don't blame Master. Don't worry, Master will be worthy of your body. Please stay with Master forever."

After finishing speaking, the expression on Fengyang's face changed again, and he gently stroked Zhou Wenting's delicate face, as if stroking a rare treasure, and his voice trembled slightly:

"The innate wood spirit body, the innate wood spirit body, I have carefully nurtured it for eighteen years, and today it is finally perfect. As long as I have this body, I will definitely be able to make another breakthrough and successfully transform into a god!"

After saying that, Fengyang turned to Tianlang and said contemptuously: "Humph! How dare you, a mere junior, be so disrespectful to me.

I'm afraid you also revealed the identity of Ting'er's innate wood spirit body. I'll take this body first and then I'll settle the score with you!"

Tianlang's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he quickly understood Fengyang's plan.

He now has the cultivation level of the middle stage of pill formation, which I am afraid Fengyang has not thought of, so he is also very wary of him, unwilling to collide head-on, and immediately uses magic weapons to freeze his actions.

However, once Fengyang succeeds in seizing the body and the Yuanying merges with the physical body, he can immediately return to the realm of Yuanying. If he wants to kill himself, it is just a matter of moving his fingers.

Having understood all of Fengyang's calculations, Tianlang's face also darkened, his expression was cold, and he stared at Fengyang with scorching eyes.

Until this moment, Zhou Wenting was unwilling to believe that everything that happened in front of her was true, and her eyes were full of misery.

Sad tears flowed freely on a beautiful face. The hands holding the red light beam exhausted all their strength and their knuckles turned blue.

In Zhou Wenting's desperate gaze, Fengyang laughed, turned into a fierce red light, rose into the sky, circled in the sky, and plunged into Zhou Wenting's body.

For eighteen years, Fengyang tried his best to suppress Zhou Wenting's physique, so that now, Zhou Wenting, who is astonishingly talented, only possesses the meager cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and is unable to resist her powerful consciousness of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The moment it entered Zhou Wenting's body, Fengyang's Nascent Soul went crazy and launched a frantic stranglehold on Zhou Wenting's consciousness.

At this moment, Fengyang no longer had any master-disciple relationship in his eyes.

Eighteen years of careful raising, just for today’s possession, just to cultivate a perfect body for myself, as the foundation of my immortal path!

Zhou Wenting slowly knelt down in the cage, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, emitting bursts of green glow, which was the instinctive stimulation of the innate wood spirit body after being invaded.

However, Zhou Wenting was so disheartened by this sudden blow that she had no sense of resistance at all. Coupled with Fengyang's aggressiveness, she gradually lost control of her body.

In her eyes, the two expressions of madness and misery are constantly switching, and the frequency of the misery look is getting lower and lower. If it were not for the huge potential of the innate wood spirit body, which is activated independently by external stimulation, I am afraid that Zhou Wenting at this time,

It has been completely taken over by Fengyang.

But even so, Zhou Wenting gradually lost her body's autonomy.

In the midst of the huge pain of tearing apart her consciousness, a cold figure suddenly flashed across Zhou Wenting's heart, and a cold face instantly cut into her heart. The cold gaze made her heart tremble.

Zhou Wenting clearly felt that her consciousness was constantly dissipating, and it seemed that it would not be long before she would disappear from this world forever, but the appearance of that face made an inexplicable obsession arise in her heart.

While shaking violently, Zhou Wenting twisted her neck with difficulty and cast her last gaze on the stern figure in the distance. Through her hazy sight, she saw that resolute face again.

But this time, what she saw on Sirius's face was no longer the coldness of the past, but an expression she had never seen before, like trust and encouragement.

Zhou Wenting opened her eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but the next moment, her consciousness sank into darkness.

In her ears, she seemed to hear the master's crazy laughter that she had never heard before, which chilled her heart. She struggled hard, and a green glow surged over her body again, and Zhou Wenting regained her sight again.

This time, she seemed to see it more clearly. Although it was a hundred meters away, Sirius's face seemed to be right in front of her. She could even clearly see every movement on his face.

He saw that although Sirius was restrained, his lips were moving and he was lip-talking, and his eyes were full of trust.

Zhou Wenting stared blankly at Sirius's lips for a long time, until her consciousness sank into darkness again, and she could not clearly see the content of the lip language, but a flash of light flashed across her lips.

The remaining consciousness sank into the boundless darkness. Zhou Wenting smiled bitterly, with a look of determination flashing in her eyes.

The final potential exploded in full, and a ball of fierce green light shone on her body. Zhou Wenting regained the initiative of her body, with a flash of light in her right hand, and a red jade slip appeared out of thin air.

The tender right hand clenched suddenly, the red jade slip burst into pieces, the sharp jade pieces pierced into the tender flesh, and streaks of bright red blood overflowed between the fingers.


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