"Field, you are a peerless expert in the Heaven-Conquering Realm. Why are you so young? I can feel that you did not take Zhuyan's elixir. The Killing Field is the prototype of the ancient killing god's killing world. In many fields
Zhongya is ranked extremely high, senior, could it be that that ray of light just now was your masterpiece?"
The old man Yin Yang lost his calm posture. If Feng Yu told him about his weakness, he could still remain calm, but the appearance of the killing field completely destroyed the remaining luck in his heart.
Just kidding, in the Heaven-Conquering Realm, you can control the way of heaven, begin to understand the mysteries of space and time, and form your own realm. Needless to say, the Yin-Yang Old Man is just a casual cultivator in the Cloud-turning Rain Realm, even a monk with an immortal golden body at the peak of the Tongtian Realm of a major monastic sect.
, under the pursuit of the Yutian realm, he probably had no choice but to escape. The old man Yin and Yang felt lucky for his hesitation just now. Otherwise, not only Lady Ying would die, but he would also die, and even Feng Yu would be unhappy and beaten.
His soul is in disarray, and he will lose even the chance of reincarnation.
"Are there any questions now?"
Feng Yu's move was just right to use it first. Feng Yu was lucky enough to condense the killing field, but he was still far away from the Yutian realm. Masters in the Yutian realm could comprehend the laws of space and time.
, truly begins to control the way of heaven within one's own clapping, and that ability is earth-shattering.
In ancient times, the Tongtian Realm was just a reserve team, and the Yutian Realm could be said to have entered the forest of strong men. However, nowadays, with the decline of talents, there are very few in the Tongtian Realm. The idea of giants is also a helpless sadness.
But the old man Yin Yang is a casual cultivator after all. He only knows that the realm is a symbol of the strong ones in the Heaven Control Realm. As for the other deeper parts, he has no way of knowing. Besides, so what if he knows, can he still think of the Heaven Knowing Realm?
It is more difficult for a monk to possess the power of a domain than to make him believe that the sun rises from the west. Feng Yu grasped this point, neither admitting nor denying it. This ambiguous attitude made the old man Yin Yang confirm his
guess.
"No, senior, if you have anything to do, just ask me, I will definitely do it."
Regardless of whether it is immortality, magic, or Buddhism, the strong are respected. Age and qualifications are just a joke in the face of absolute strength. No one will laugh at the 180-degree change in attitude of the Yin Yang old man. If it were someone else, the result would definitely be the same.
Much the same.
Although the old man Yin Yang couldn't figure out why Feng Yu was immune to Qian Guiyuan, he didn't dare to ask more at this time. Prying into other people's secrets was a taboo in the world of cultivation. Just now, they thought Feng Yu's cultivation was very weak, so they dared
Unscrupulously using the soul-searching **, now it’s good that I won’t be soul-searched. If I’m careful, I might be able to save a life. “My practice here happened to break through the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years. I couldn’t control it for a while.
Strength, the leaked vitality formed that ray of light. In the past ten days, I have been using the dark vitality here to stabilize my state. Otherwise, I would have left long ago. Unfortunately, I still need some heat, but you came to mess with me at this time.
, do you think you should be punished?"
Feng Yu's truth was mixed with lies, and his lies were mixed with facts. What he said was true. Anyway, his only purpose was to make the old man Yin Yang completely believe that he was a super master and an unbeatable opponent.
The old man Yin and Yang completely surrendered to him and was used by him.
"That's it, we really deserve to die."
The old man Yin Yang was confused by Feng Yu's words. He had seen that light with his own eyes, and the destructive aura in the light was still deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.
, but Feng Yu said that the light was a bit of vitality that leaked out after he broke through, so how terrifying would Feng Yu's power be, whether he would defy the heavens or become an immortal? The old man Yin Yang found himself getting smaller and smaller in front of Feng Yu, and so did Feng Yu.
It became more and more unfathomable. If it weren't for the extremely strong anger in Feng Yu's body, the old man Yin Yang might have thought that Feng Yu was a ghost who had successfully cultivated.
"Forget it, God has good intentions. I know there are still people outside who are curious about me, but I don't want to be disturbed by them. If you help me send them away, it will be considered as atonement for your sins."
"Senior, it's not that I don't want to work for you, but every one of those people outside is extremely difficult to deal with. Even though I have an extraordinary level of cultivation, I am really unable to deal with them."
What the old man Yin Yang said was true. He and Granny Ying didn't want to get involved in this muddy water. After all, no matter how good the magic weapon is, they have to have a life to enjoy it. They are not like the six brothers whose cultivation was abolished by Feng Yu.
Desperate outlaws, but the two of them were just casual cultivators. Facing the threats from the elite disciples of the major sects in Mengluo Continent and Satan's Lost City, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and break in. Now Feng Yu wants him to deal with it alone.
There are so many people, and he really doesn't have that ability.
"Don't worry, if I ask you to do it, I won't let you die. Not only will you not have to die, I will also give you great benefits, ten times or a hundred times more than what those people promised you. Then..."
Feng Yu's air ring flashed, and a pair of cloth boots, a golden python belt and ten bottles of pills flew towards the old man Yin Yang. As soon as he got these things, the old man Yin Yang was startled. The cloth boots and golden python belt were all
They are top-grade spiritual weapons, and the lowest of the ten bottles of elixirs are all top-grade prefecture-level ones. These items can be exchanged for tens of billions of silver at the auction house. For a casual cultivator like him, it is a wealth that is difficult to accumulate in a lifetime.
"Senior, this is too valuable, you should take it back." The old man Yin Yang was naturally very happy, but he also understood that the person standing opposite him was a giant who could crush him countless times with his little finger.
In the end, if you don't take advantage, you will lose your life.
"Let you take it, no need to worry. I won't give you my things in vain. The cloth boots are called Zongyun boots. They are as light as nothing on your feet. If you push them with all your strength, your speed can be increased by one hundred percent, unless it is
Otherwise, no one can catch up with you if you are a strong man in the Heaven-Conquering Realm. You hide the golden python belt around your waist and use it when necessary. It can last for half a cup of tea under the seamless attack of the immortal golden master.
As for those elixirs, they are used to help you regain your strength and save your life."
There are many high-grade spiritual weapons in Feng Yu's Sky Ring. The Yin Yang Old Man is very important. How could Feng Yu make him die so easily?
The old man Yin Yang felt depressed. No wonder Feng Yu was so generous. It turned out that every treasure here was for him to use to escape or save his life.
"Don't be unwilling, I said I won't use you in vain, this is your reward, Fire Yuluan Umbrella, now."
The old man Yin Yang found that the temperature around his body suddenly increased. A flaming red umbrella was suspended between Feng Yu and him. The umbrella's surface was completely made of polyester, and it looked very noble.
"The Fire Yuluan Umbrella is made from the fallen feathers of Qingluan, the king of fantasy beasts, and the glazed diamond rock. When the umbrella opens, a sea of flames appears. The most important thing is that this is a low-grade treasure. The value of the treasure, I
I think you should be very clear about it."
The old man Yin Yang was stunned like a stone sculpture, and his saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth into the clothes on his chest. His obsessed look was very unbearable, and he didn't even look like a giant.
Low-grade treasures, priceless treasures, there are no more than three treasure-level auctions in Jucai Palace, the largest auction house in Mengluo Continent, in a year. Each transaction price is calculated in trillions. Treasures, not only
It is a psychic, but a real treasure. It is the treasure that monks dream of. Who is willing to put it up for auction? Even the disciples of the sect only have one or two treasures at most. This Fire Yuluan Umbrella is from Yixin.
Yiwen plundered it from there, but unfortunately Yixin's soul and Yiwen's heavy silver hammer were both destroyed by Feng Yu's blow that contained the way of heaven.
"Senior, do you really give him to me?"
The allure of a low-grade treasure was so great that Old Man Yin-Yang's inner defenses completely collapsed the moment the Fire Yuluan Umbrella appeared. With the help of this treasure, it was not completely impossible for him to compete with masters in the realm of the unity of soul and spirit.
He could also get rid of the plight of poverty. He remembered clearly how much hardship he had gone through for the black and white swords, and spent all his savings in the first half of his life before he was lucky enough to get it. This Fire Yuluan Umbrella may be the only one he has in this life.
Given a chance, he is willing to fight even if he has to.
How many times can he fight in life and embark on the road of cultivation? He has no chance to look back, and he also has his own dream in his heart. Although he has experienced countless ups and downs, and the dark reality has extinguished the passion in his heart, he still
Now that there was only a trace of fire left, he regained his energy. The old man Yin Yang had a premonition. He felt that the turning point in his life was the man in front of him who was much younger than him. After losing this opportunity, he could only spend this time in a muddle-headed way.
A lifetime, until his life span is exhausted and he leaves this world, this is not what he wants.
"Senior, whatever your plans are, I will follow them."
Women make men crazy, and strength makes the strong crazy.
"It's very simple. When you go out, just say that you met an unknown master. This Yingma and the six brothers have already died in my hands. After you were seriously injured, you escaped while I was not prepared. You don't need to say anything else. Time
The longer you delay, the better. Remember to stay calm. No matter how they press you, you only answer what I tell you, and they can't do anything to you. Of course, I need to plant a seed in your soul, and Lady Ying also needs to leave it.
Come down and be a hostage, if you agree, the deal will be concluded."
Feng Yu didn't give the old man Yin Yang a chance to choose at all. His words were a psychological hint to the old man. You must agree. If you don't agree, you will die.
"Senior, I agree to your request."
The old man Yin Yang readily agreed. Whether it was Feng Yu's strength or the situation he was in now, agreeing was the best choice. To be planted in the soul was to entrust one's life into the hands of others.
As long as he rebels, Feng Yu can easily take his life with just a thought, but it would be much better to die now.
"I admit that I don't believe you, but you should also understand me. What's more, if you encounter a danger that you can't handle, you can stimulate this seed, and I can rush over to save you as soon as possible. As long as this matter is over, I
Nature will erase this seed, don’t worry.”
The old man Yin Yang opened the door to his spiritual consciousness, and Feng Yu planted a seed of mysterious power in the deepest part of his soul. From then on, everything about the old man Yin Yang was controlled by Feng Yu, and Feng Yu also secretly relaxed.