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Chapter 1850 is your master

"You look really irritating."

Feng Ling was very unhappy with Po Yuan's current expression and reaction.

"Tell me who you are and I can help you recommend a suitable body." Po Yuan said calmly.

Feng Ling had no time to talk to Po Yuan now, and his attention was attracted by a breath not far away.

From just now, Jiang Shenwu has been sizing up the surrounding environment and the cultivators or evil spirits passing by, in order to judge the cultivation status of the many creatures who went to Maocheng this time.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face.

The person who came was none other than Huang Yan.

Huang Yan walked straight into the restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, I looked around as if I was looking for someone. Then I asked the clerk something, and I clarified the direction.

"There is someone I think you can consider."

At this moment, Po Yuan suddenly spoke.

"No need for you to talk nonsense."

Feng Ling glanced at Po Yuan and found that his attention was on Huang Yan who came into the restaurant.

It was Huang Yan's body that Feng Ling was interested in.

He focused on Huang Yan's body, and Huang Yan was interested in the spirit under the skin of Huang Chengfeng's body.

If we can get the power of the spirit in Huang Chengfeng's body and refine it and absorb it, we can achieve the purpose of resurrection as soon as possible.

After Huang Yan saw Feng Ling, he didn't say much and directly attacked Feng Ling.

Jiang Shenwu stood on Feng Ling's side.

Knowing that Feng Ling's ability was limited by Huang Chengfeng's body, he stepped forward to stop Huang Yan's offensive.

"Hey, why are you helping him?"

Seeing Jiang Shenwu standing up for Feng Ling, Poyuan was puzzled for a while.

"No, it's your master."

Feng Ling glanced at Po Yuan and emphasized.

"Who stipulates that the holder of the Eight Gods Astrolabe must be my master."

Po Yuan frowned, his face was a little unhappy, and his tone was even more unhappy.

I don’t mean anything else, I simply think that the current holder of the Eight Gods Astrolabe, Jiang Shenwu, is relatively weak.

"Then please go back."

Feng Ling said straightforwardly.

"You can go back if you don't want to stay anymore."

Even Jiang Shenwu said so.

Po Yuan wanted to speak but stopped.

After feeling the strange movement in the Eight Gods' astrolabe, he rushed to the contract door, stopped Shenguang and the others, and came to the Nightmare Realm by himself. The main purpose was to see how capable Jiang Shenwu was.

Jiang Shenwu has been the current holder of the Iori Astrolabe for some time, and the Iori Astrolabe seems to recognize him.

Recently, the Iori astrolabe has been moving continuously, which is precisely because the Iori astrolabe sensed the chassis.

Yashen Xingpan handed over the task of finding the chassis to Jiang Shenwu.

In any case, Jiang Shenwu is the current holder of the Eight Gods Astrolabe. Whether he can continue to control the Eight Gods Astrolabe in the future is not important at all.

As long as he is the holder of the Yagami Astrolabe, he is protected by the rules of the contract.

Neither he, Shenguang, nor Jie or the others can violate the rules of the contract.

Jiang Shenwu is facing trouble. If he returns to the contract door, Shenguang and the others must show up, otherwise they will all be punished according to the contract rules.

Po Yuan was more concerned about who the spirit under the skin of Huang Chengfeng's body was, so he did not go back.

Although he did not go back, he was not in a hurry to help Jiang Shenwu and Feng Ling.

Any creature that enters Mao City must abide by the rules of Mao City.

Huangyan is no exception.

However, Huang Yan's rune spells changed strangely.

There was a difference in cultivation level between Huang Chengfeng and Huang Yan, and Feng Ling was forced to retreat steadily by Huang Yan.

Although Jiang Shenwu could not use supreme divine power, he could still suppress Huang Yan with his rune spells.

Huang Yan then turned his attention to Jiang Shenwu.

I had seen this cultivator as early as when I was in the Ling Yun world, and I could judge his cultivation level from the breath he leaked.

He is just a supreme cultivator and has no influence.

Unexpectedly, he mastered Fuyu's rune skills so quickly.

Feng Ling saw that he could not help him much, and that continuing to stay here would affect Jiang Shenwu, so he simply stepped aside.

"What's the point of only relying on others?" Huang Yan didn't get any benefit from Jiang Shenwu. He frowned and stared at Feng Ling who was standing aside.

"Do you want to fight or quarrel?" Feng Ling curled his lips.

Huang Yan's face was extremely gloomy.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the case. He was indeed no match for Jiang Shenwu.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shenwu could master the rune technique in such a short period of time after receiving Fu Yu's inherited power.

Moreover, some of the rune spells performed by Jiang Shenwu seemed to reveal the way of performing ancient evil spells.

The real fear of the Ancient Era of Magic is not the technique itself, but the magical world of the Ancient Era.

Once you are trapped in the magical world of the ancient evil world, there is no way you can turn around.

Huang Yan seemed to sense something and glanced in the direction of the street.

An unusual breath suddenly came out over there.

"What are you trying to do?" Feng Ling felt that something was wrong.

Huang Yan smiled sinisterly and didn't say a word.

The air suddenly became calm, and the sky above the restaurant here was filled with a layer of dark clouds, and the entire depressing space became dark.

Immediately, several figures rushed towards the restaurant, and soon only the people from the Puppet Demon Clan were left in the restaurant.

There are also several members of the Spiritual Clan on the way.

These people are the same people who were chasing Feng Ling just now.

"I'll see where you can hide."

The visitor stared straight at Feng Ling and said through gritted teeth.

Every member of the Puppet Demon Clan gathered in the restaurant had angry expressions on their faces.

Looking at that posture, I wanted to tear Feng Ling to pieces on the spot.

This level of anger not only surprised Jiang Shenwu, but also shocked Po Yuan.

Po Yuan, who was watching the show, silently moved to Feng Ling's side and asked in confusion: "What on earth did you do to make them hate you so much?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Feng Ling didn't want to say anything more to Po Yuan.

"Although I hate you very much, we are indeed grasshoppers on the same thread now."

Po Yuan's tone was full of helplessness,

"Even if I don't want to help you, if Jiang Shenwu keeps meddling in your business, I can't care about Jiang Shenwu's life or death."

"Do you still care about Jiang Shenwu's life and death? Don't you most want him to die? After his death, the Eight Gods Astrolabe can be replaced by a new owner. Don't you most want a strong man to become the holder of the Eight Gods Astrolabe?

"

Feng Ling hit the mark.

Po Yuan has a certain reputation in the fourth plane of the other world. Feng Ling had heard some rumors about Po Yuan before.

A person as proud as Po Yuan must look down on a holder like Jiang Shenwu.

The worst thing is that despite clearly looking down on Jiang Shenwu, the current holder, Jiang Shenwu has been recognized by the Eight Gods Astrolabe.

Po Yuan's mentality is the same as that of Feng Ling.

When Jiang Shenwu first obtained the fragment of the Seven Devouring Demon Sealing Technique, Feng Ling also looked down on Jiang Shenwu.

Later, Feng Ling discovered Jiang Shenwu's talent and resilience, and his view of Jiang Shenwu as a weak person slowly changed.


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