Above the sky, black clouds overwhelmed the city.
In the post house, the corpse is gloomy.
The female demon was wearing the white Confucian clothes of the Vientiane Tower Academy, which was light and elegant, and there was no trace of corpse qi on her body, but she had an unearthly immortal temperament.
She didn't know when she came out of the ground, and she was already standing in the courtyard, her beautiful eyes with a cold light, but more indifferent.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that she was recuperating in the river of blood underground, and originally thought that without a few years of hard work, her injuries would not be able to heal, after all, the higher her cultivation, the more difficult it would be to heal after being injured.
I didn't expect her to be out of the customs at this moment, this is a character who is even more terrifying than a giant, moody, and regards human life as a mustard, no one knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for her to be out of the customs at this moment "Hey, why is this senior sister wearing Uncle Shi's school robe" Wang Meng looked at the back of the female demon and recognized that the white Confucian robe worn by the female demon was Feng Feiyun's academic robe, and at the corner of the clothes, he saw Feng Feiyun's name.
Feng Feiyun coughed dryly Wang Meng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at the back in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
But Lu Liwei didn't realize Feng Feiyun's reminder, and said with a smile: "The son of the demon is really amorous, I'm afraid there are a lot of concubines in the Vientiane Tower."
The female demon's eyes were as black as ink, and the stars were shining in her eyes, and she didn't seem to hear them at all, just looking at the battle clouds outside the inn.
"Knock" Lu Liwei wanted to laugh at Feng Feiyun for a few words, but suddenly saw Wang Meng kneeling on the ground.
Wang Meng saw the appearance of the female demon clearly, and was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "bang", and scolded the pit father in his heart, this time he was miserable by his uncle, not to say that his friend's family, how did this female god of killing run out "Bye, meet the female demon" Wang Meng didn't dare to look at the female demon again.
What she's a witch, how can it be Lu Liwei's face turned pale with fright, she looked at Wang Meng's appearance at the moment, and then looked at Feng Feiyun's solemn face, it should be true, this is the legendary female demon.
Could it be that the legend is true, Feng Feiyun is really the messenger of the female demon.
"Congratulations to the female demon for healing from her injuries, and her combat power has returned to her peak, nine days and ten earths, and there is no opponent again."
Feng Feiyun bowed his hand.
"It's good to know."
The female demon stared at him slightly, and said, "I'm very familiar with you, what's your name?"
Feng Feiyun sweated wildly, he didn't see him for a while, and the female demon forgot all his name again, this time it was okay, fortunately she still had a little image of Feng Feiyun, if it weren't for this reason, everything present would have been wiped out by her.
"Lord Witch, my name is Feng Feiyun."
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The female demon frowned, remembered Feng Feiyun, and said lightly: "It turned out to be you, aren't you my servant." ” Servant, your uncle, your memory is too bad Feng Feiyun wanted to scold people, but after all, he didn't scold, and said solemnly: "Lord Demon, it's a messenger."
"Okay, Feng Feiyun, right, you are already qualified to enter my memory, and I will never forget you in the future."
The witch said.
Feng Feiyun always feels that this sentence has a lot of similarities with "I recognize you when you turn to ashes".
Many people who have cultivated to be powerful, in order to concentrate on the immortal path, will automatically forget things and people that have nothing to do with the immortal path, and the female demon should also have cultivated this kind of mind-purifying technique.
But now she still remembers Feng Feiyun, so even if thousands or hundreds of years have passed, she will not forget it.
The female demon walked over, stretched out a slender jade finger, pointed at Feng Feiyun's eyebrows, and said, "Give me back the bronze spirit boat."
Return your sister, the bronze spirit treasure was originally my thing.
The witch's fingers, more terrifying than the sword, pointed at the center of Feng Feiyun's eyebrows, which could freeze his soul.
Feng Feiyun naturally couldn't hand over the bronze spirit boat to her, this is a female robber, who snatched the transformation stone from Feng Feiyun's hands, and now wants to snatch the bronze spirit boat again, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
Feng Feiyun had long expected that the female demon would return to the bronze spirit boat, so he had already wrapped the bronze spirit boat with the Longma River diagram and sank it at the bottom of the dantian.
Covered by the Longma River map, even if the female demon's cultivation reached the sky, it would be impossible to find the bronze spirit boat from Feng Feiyun's body, unless she tore Feng Feiyun's body to pieces.
"Lord Demon, the bronze spirit boat has been kept on my body, just waiting for the moment when you leave the customs, and hand it over to you personally."
Feng Feiyun said sincerely.
The witch's fingers were still pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and her starry eyes were staring at him tightly.
"However, just now, the bronze spirit boat was taken away."
Feng Feiyun gestured to Wang Meng and asked him to cooperate.
Wang Meng comprehended, and suddenly fell to the ground and cried, wailing, "Lord Witch, it's all our fault that our cultivation is too low, so we can't keep this artifact, Uncle Shi and I originally wanted to take back the bronze spirit boat and respectfully hand it over to you, but we didn't want to fail, and we were seriously injured by them."
They're knocking on the door now, and they're going to kill people."
"Lord Witch, they are so arrogant, they dare to even touch your old man's things, is there any heaven and earth?"
With a little suspicion in her pupils, the female demon slowly withdrew her finger and looked in the direction of the outside of the inn, a little more murderous intent.
Outside the post house, there were already many monks who appeared, all of them with a rainbow of breath, murderous, and some of them still had spiritual weapons in their hands.
The coffin had been shattered by the three old men in the Ziming corpse cave, and they were suppressing the blood-haired female corpse with all their might, so that the blood-haired female corpse was covered with blood holes all over her body.
Feng Feiyun stared at the female demon without leaving a trace, although her cultivation was strong, but after all, she was just an idiot who was bent on pursuing the immortal way, and she knew too little about human affairs, and it was not too difficult to deceive her.
This is very similar to Feng Feiyun's previous life, you are the patriarch of the Phoenix Demon Clan, how powerful is Xiu, but he only knows the pursuit of supreme power, and he has been practicing in retreat for many years, and he understands too little about the words "people's hearts are sinister", so he was deceived by a woman and died in the hands of a woman.
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With the help of the bronze spirit boat, after being reincarnated and reborn, although he fused with the soul of a cynical gentleman, there were also gains and losses.
Although Young Master Feng has ten straw bales, and he is full of evil, there is one thing that the Phoenix Patriarch does not have, that is, his understanding of doing bad things and understanding of women can completely throw off the Phoenix Patriarch a few streets.
After he fused with Young Master Feng's soul, it was actually a kind of compensation for his character weakness.
"Lord Witch, this group of people once said that they would capture you and sacrifice you as a corpse slave."
Feng Feiyun continued to provoke, if he could make the female demon make a move, those strong people outside, even if they doubled, it would not be enough to see.
Wang Meng had tears on his face, and said compassionately: "They said that they want to eliminate the demons and defend the way, fight the female demons, and sacrifice the heavens and the earth, you see that they will block the entire ancient city, just to sacrifice them all."
It doesn't matter if we die, it's a bad life, but they dare to be so disrespectful to the female demon, I can't stand it. ” "As long as the female demon says a word, we can rush out and fight with them at any time, even if we can't win the battle, it will be worth dying for the female demon."
Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng looked angry, and they both summoned divine weapons and killed them outside the post house, but the female demon was faster than them and had already stood outside the post house one step ahead.
A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Feiyun's mouth, there was a good show to watch now.
Outside the post house, it has been reduced to ruins, half of the ancient city has been destroyed, the ground is full of ruins and broken walls, the ancient streets are broken, and the city walls have collapsed.
The ancient city was scorched because of a big war, and there are few ancient buildings that are still intact.
"Haha finally suppressed you, sure enough, it is the peak of the second corpse transformation, and you are about to step into the third corpse transformation, good guy, after you bring it back, you may be able to sacrifice it into a corpse king."
An old man in a purple robe laughed, he had a blood mark on his body, he had been injured by the female corpse, but it was no longer there at this moment.
"Bang" The three corpse-calming runes suppressed the blood-haired female corpse, and the corpse shattered in several places, screaming in the runes, but could not break free.
The female demon stood among the ruins, staring coldly at the scene in front of her, the white Confucian robe on her body was windless, and the sound of hunting was beating in the cold wind.
Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng stood behind the female demon and walked out without hurry.
"Uncle Nine, Feng Feiyun is out" Chu Jibei saw Feng Feiyun walking out of the post house, and shouted out immediately.
Among them, an old man in a purple robe turned his gaze, directly skipped the female demon and Wang Meng, and stared at Feng Feiyun's body, this is the real business tonight, killing the son of the demon.
"Okay, you old thing, you dare to suppress the corpse evil under the seat of the female demon, it's not a small courage."
Feng Feiyun was fearless, and drank in a deep voice.
The blood on this purple-robed old man's body was heavy, and his aura was huge, and he didn't know how many times stronger than Zhi Chu Jibei, and it was already close to the level of a half-step giant, but he didn't recognize the female demon, and thought it was just an ordinary Vientiane Tower Academy.
The purple-robed old man sneered disdainfully: "I actually brought out all the female demons, little guy, who are you scaring to tell you the truth, our Ziming Corpse Cave came to Nantai Mansion this time to capture the female demon and refine her into the strongest corpse slave in my Ziming Corpse Cave." ” The old man in the purple robe felt a gaze staring at him coldly, it was the female student of the Vientiane Tower who was with the son of the demon, this female student was simply beautiful, with a delicate posture, and she was definitely a rare beauty.
A junior in the Vientiane Tower, the purple-robed old man sneered disdainfully in his heart.
Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng laughed wildly in their hearts.
Wang Meng said impassionedly: "This old guy is so hateful, this kind of rebellious words can be said, which makes the face of the female demon go where to go" "What's more, it's not enough, this Ziming corpse cave is too arrogant, and it is unbearable to want to sacrifice the female demon into a corpse slave, is it unbearable" Feng Feiyun was also angry
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