The mysterious owner actually entered the Wu Pagoda and appeared in front of Feng Feiyun's eyes, which was too unexpected.
The flame scorched, dancing with a bright brilliance, illuminating the dark stone chamber, and making Feng Feiyun's face redden.
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up, Zhuo stood on the ground, his eyes sank, and said: "Your courage is really not small, believe it or not, as long as I open my mouth, the tower master of the Wu Pagoda will come."
"Then you open your mouth and try" One of the mysterious master's hands, wrapped in flames, had a crimson aura wrapped around the fingers, and the blood forbidden bracelet on Feng Feiyun's wrist immediately burst out with black light, and began to shrink towards the wrist frantically.
The suppressive power of the Blood Forbidden Xuan Bracelet was activated for the first time, as if there was tens of millions of catties of force pressing on the arm, causing the blood veins and meridians of the entire right arm to shatter and spread into the body.
The mysterious master wants to deter Feng Feiyun and give him a dismount, and Feng Feiyun will naturally not sit still. swish The Miao Ghost wrenched his fingers and turned rapidly, and the six ancient drawings rushed out, wrapped the arm, and turned into six layers of ancient armor, resisting the power of the Blood Forbidden Xuan Bracelet, and the two fought on one arm, resisting, attacking, and not going to fight in an earth-shaking battle.
"Hmph" The mysterious master snorted coldly, stretched out a palm, and directly crushed the six ancient pictures, turned them into thousands of points of light, and flew back to the Miao Ghost Finger again.
The power of the Blood Forbidden Bracelet could no longer be resisted, not only suppressing Feng Feiyun's arm, but also covering his whole body, as if he was going to kill him directly.
"Just kidding, as for being so serious" Feng Feiyun said.
A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and it is too unwise to have a bad relationship with the mysterious master at this time.
"It turned out to be just a joke," the mysterious master chirped word by word, and every word shook the air, like a bell hitting Feng Feiyun's heart, if it were other monks, their hearts would definitely burst and die.
Feng Feiyun took a strong breath to protect his heart and block the eight sound waves, but he still felt the churning of qi and blood, the cultivation of this mysterious master was really terrifying, and he was definitely not his opponent if he did not reach the realm of the first weight of the Mandate of Heaven.
The encounter between the flawless son and Bei Mingtang is too miserable, and they are both poisonous hands of the mysterious master, which shows that this person is definitely not a good man and a woman, and his methods are extremely ruthless.
The power on the wrist was torn off, and the light of the Blood Forbidden Xuan Bracelet was removed, becoming unpretentious, like an ordinary black bracelet.
"Feng Feiyun, you should have already met Beiming Hall, he just broke my arrangement, so he died."
The mysterious master's voice is three points more terrifying than that of a ghost.
"I've always been very knowledgeable about current affairs, and I don't usually touch things that shouldn't be done."
Feng Feiyun laughed.
"But what you have to do, you have to do," said the mysterious master.
Feng Feiyun's heart moved, and he understood, and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Steal something," the mysterious owner said.
It's finally here Blood Dance had already mentioned this in front of Feng Feiyun, originally Feng Feiyun thought it was just groundless, but after all, he couldn't hide from it.
"What are you stealing," Feng Feiyun asked cautiously.
"One of the nine treasures of the Vientiane Tower, the Hidden Silkworm Saro."
Said the mysterious master.
The hidden silkworm sara is woven from the silk of the hidden silkworm, which can make people's bodies invisible and invisible, and even the breath on the body can be completely covered, which is definitely a divine treasure for escape and sneak attack.
As long as you put on the Hidden Silkworm Saro, you can easily approach the giant-level powerhouse, and even be able to kill the giant-level powerhouse.
It is more miraculous than any other spiritual weapon, and countless people covet it, but this treasure is hidden in the Vientiane Tower, not to mention stealing, even if the hidden silkworm sara is placed in front of you, you may not be able to see it.
Besides, the treasure of the town tower like the hidden silkworm sara must be guarded by a super strong, and it is difficult to steal it.
"No way, no one can steal the Hidden Silkworm Saro, not even a giant-level monk."
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said.
"Other people can't do it, that's because they can't even enter the gate of the Vientiane Tower, but you are different, you are now the descendant of the God King, and you can enter many forbidden places in the Vientiane Tower, and you have more privileges than others."
The mysterious master is already planning for this when he sends Feng Feiyun to break into the Infinite Tower, because Feng Feiyun is extremely talented, as long as he performs beyond ordinary people in the Infinite Tower, then he will definitely be accepted as an apprentice by the top bosses of the Vientiane Tower, which will be of great help to him in his next plan.
If you want to steal the hidden silkworm sara, you just need to use Feng Feiyun's current special identity.
"I have received the news, the Hidden Silkworm Sala is hidden on the eighty-first floor of the Spirit Pagoda, I will give you three months, if you can't get the Hidden Silkworm Saro, at that time, the Blood Forbidden Xuan Bracelet on your wrist will start to devour the blood in your body, until all the blood in your body is sucked out, it will not stop."
"That kind of torture that is worse than death, I believe you are unwilling to try."
The mysterious master's voice has become hoarse, even more ruthless, like an old ghost with his teeth and claws rushing towards the wind and clouds, wanting to drink his blood and eat his hands, hearing his voice makes people creepy.
Feng Feiyun stood there, and wanted to make a move several times, but he was forcibly suppressed by himself, let you be scared now, sooner or later one day will make you cry very freely.
"I'll send a master thief to help you, and I hope you don't disappoint me too much."
The mysterious master laughed and laughed extraordinarily heartily. syllable The flames suspended in the air were extinguished, everything was completely gone, and the mysterious master departed strangely, so that the dragon could not see the beginning and the end, and it was impossible to figure him out.
"Three months is not a long time, but it is not a short time, it is a real headache.
What the hell did he use to steal the hidden silkworm sara for" Feng Feiyun frowned deeply, pondered and pondered, and more than a dozen possibilities appeared in his mind, but they were all rejected one by one, if he was measuring that mysterious master in an ordinary way, then it would be a big mistake.
This person made Feng Feiyun feel a great crisis, because Feng Feiyun couldn't see through him.
"Da Da" came with a sound of soft footsteps.
Feng Feiyun eyebrows let go, only to see that the stone door was pushed open, in the shadow of the candlelight, a peerless beauty walked in, her posture swayed like a weak willow in the wind, changed into a slender white Confucian robe, this white Confucian clothes are the unique clothes of the students of Wuta, after wearing it on her body, with a bit of quiet and elegant.
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Her face was still covered with a thin veil, her hair was hanging down, obviously freshly washed, and a few drops of water were rolling down, soft and jet-black, more beautiful than any woman's hair in the world.
Feng Feiyun can only barely resist her charm by running the phoenix soul, and other men, if they see her like this, I am afraid they will already be prostrate at her feet.
"Hongyan, I haven't slept yet" Feng Feiyun smelled the fragrance on her body, just like the smell of colorful begonias in March.
"I'm afraid of the dark" Nangong Hongyan held a red candle inserted on the bronze platform, and her jade face looked even more attractive under the candlelight, but her seductiveness carried a kind of holiness, which made people not have a blasphemous heart at all.
Feng Feiyun never thought of himself as a gentleman who sat still, but now he really doesn't have any evil thoughts, and regards her as a real confidante, and doesn't want to force her to do what she doesn't want to do.
Yes, when girls arrive in a strange environment, most of them will be very afraid of the dark and dare not be alone, although Nangong Hongyan was born in the dust, but she doesn't know how to cultivate, she is a really weak woman.
Feng Feiyun didn't have the mind to cultivate at the moment, and the mysterious master was able to enter the martial tower freely, which made him feel uneasy, this person was so terrifying, and now he could only take one step at a time.
"I'll accompany you" Feng Feiyun stepped forward and gently touched her still wet hair, she also gently leaned on Feng Feiyun's arms and fell into Feng Feiyun's arms, so that she would not be so frightened, as if she had a place to rely on, and a harbor for her body and mind.
Feng Feiyun sent her back, stayed by her side all the time, and watched her fall asleep before quietly leaving and returning to the secret room to practice the Dragon Emperor Sword Technique.
After seven days of retreat, he was contemplating the final essence of the first sword "Dragon Emperor One Sword Kill", and now he has comprehended the true essence of the ninth layer, and only the last layer is missing, he can comprehend the first sword thoroughly, and he can cultivate the more powerful second sword.
But this last essence can't be understood in any way, and there is always something missing.
In the past seven days, Nangong Hongyan will also come to accompany Feng Feiyun from time to time, and sometimes make some pastries, Feng Feiyun eats, she sits on the side and plays the guzheng, full of harmony and laughter, just like a childhood sweetheart from childhood to adulthood.
She would also bring fruit, carefully peel off the skin with her fingers, and then feed it to Feng Feiyun herself, in her words, "I am a girl who has nothing, and I can only do this to feel that I have helped you." ” The path of cultivation is so boring, sometimes you sit for hundreds of years, and when you come out of retreat, the whole era has changed, and most of the old people in the past have died, and there are only so many threes and twos left, and most of them are in retreat.
This is a great test for the monk's state of mind, and many people who cannot withstand this kind of vicissitudes of life and things are not human beings, and many of them are driven crazy by themselves in the end.
If on the path of cultivation, it would be such a beautiful thing to be accompanied by such a confidant, to know each other, and to walk towards the top of the Heavenly Dao together "Hongyan, can't you really cultivate" Feng Feiyun wanted to lead her to the path of cultivation, so that she would not grow old and be young.
Nangong Hongyan's slender fingers moved away from the guzheng and sighed softly: "Why don't I want to embark on the path of cultivation, someone once told me that my body does not have a trace of spirituality, and the dantian is stubborn, and I can't even condense the spiritual channel." ” People who can embark on the path of cultivation are all people with a certain amount of talent, and the so-called talent means that the body has spirituality, and can condense even a trace of spiritual guidance in the body.
However, the vast majority of people have no spirituality in their bodies, and only a very small number of people can condense spiritual guidance and embark on the path of cultivation.
Although Nangong Hongyan was favored by the heavens and was as beautiful as a fairy, her appearance was jealous of the heavens, so that her body was defective and she could not embark on the path of cultivation at all.
The red face is easy to age, and the flowers are easy to wither A mortal woman, no matter how beautiful she is when she is young, but after ten years, her face will slowly age; After a hundred years, it will completely disappear from this world and turn into a piece of loess
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