The mysterious master actually entered the Wu Pagoda and appeared in front of Feng Feiyun, which was too unexpected.
That group of flames scorched, beating brightly, illuminating the dark stone room, and Feng Feiyun's face was a little red.
Feng Feiyun stood up suddenly, Zhuo stood on the ground, his eyes sank, and said: "You are really brave, believe it or not, as long as I speak, the tower master of the Wuta will come..."
"Then you try to speak?" The mysterious master's hand, wrapped in flames, had a crimson energy lingering on his fingers, and the blood-forbidden bracelet on Feng Feiyun's wrist immediately burst into a black light, and began to Crazy contraction towards the wrist.
For the first time, the suppressing force of the Blood Forbidden Profound Bracelet was activated, as if a force of tens of millions of kilograms was pressing on the arm, causing the blood vessels and meridians of the entire right arm to shatter and spread into the body.
The mysterious master wanted to frighten Feng Feiyun and give him a slap in the face. Feng Feiyun would naturally not sit still.
Swish!
Miao Gui's finger turned rapidly, and six ancient pictures rushed out, wrapping his arms and turning into six layers of ancient armor, resisting the power of the blood forbidden bracelet. The two fought on one arm, resisting, attacking, no less. A terrifying battle.
"Humph!" The mysterious master snorted coldly, stretched out one palm, directly crushed the six ancient pictures, turned them into thousands of light spots, and flew back to Miaogui again.
The power of the Blood Ban Profound Bracelet could no longer be resisted, not only suppressing Feng Feiyun's arm, but also covering his entire body, as if to kill him directly.
"Just kidding, are you that serious?" Feng Feiyun said.
A hero does not 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 spat out word by word, every word shook the air, like a bell hitting Feng Feiyun's heart, if other monks would definitely be shocked Heart burst and die.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath to protect his heart and blocked these eight sound waves, but he still felt the churn of qi and blood. The cultivation base of this mysterious ruler is really terrible. Not his one-trick foe.
What happened to Young Master Wuxia and Beimingtang was really tragic, and they were both the poisonous hands of the mysterious master. It can be seen that this person is definitely not a good man and a woman, and his methods are extremely cruel.
The strength on the wrist was pulled away, and the light of the blood-forbidden bracelet disappeared, becoming unpretentious, like an ordinary black bracelet.
"Feng Feiyun, you should have seen Beimingtang. He died because he broke my arrangement." The mysterious master said in a sinister voice, his voice was three points more terrifying than that of a ghost.
"I've always been aware of current affairs, and I usually don't touch things that shouldn't be done." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
"But what you should do, you must do it!" said the mysterious master.
Feng Feiyun's heart moved, he understood, and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Steal a thing!" said the mysterious master.
finally come!
Xue Wu had already mentioned this in front of Feng Feiyun, Feng Feiyun thought it was just groundless, but it should come, after all, he couldn't escape.
"Steal what?" Feng Feiyun asked cautiously.
"One of the nine treasures of the Vientiane Pagoda, the Hidden Silkworm Salo," said the mysterious master.
Hidden silkworm salo is woven from the silk of the hidden silkworm, which can hide one's body invisibly, and even completely cover up the aura of one's body. It is definitely a treasure for escape and sneak attack.
As long as you put on the hidden silk leno, you can easily approach the giant-level powerhouse, and even kill the giant-level powerhouse.
It is even more miraculous than ordinary spiritual tools, and countless people covet it, but this treasure is hidden in the Vientiane Tower. May not be able to see it.
Besides, the treasures of the towers such as Yin Can Saluo must be guarded by super strong people. It is difficult to steal them.
"Impossible, no one can steal the hidden silk silk, even a monk at the giant level can't do it." 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. You can enter many forbidden places in the Vientiane Tower. people have more privileges.”
The mysterious master is sending Feng Feiyun to break through the Boundless Pagoda, and he is already planning for this. Because Feng Feiyun is extremely talented, as long as he performs better than ordinary people in the Boundless Pagoda, he will definitely be defeated by the top boss of the Vientiane Pagoda. They were accepted as apprentices, which was of great help to his next plan.
To steal the hidden silk silk, it is necessary to take advantage of Feng Feiyun's current special identity.
"I have already received the news that the hidden silk silk Luo is hidden on the 81st floor of the Lingbao Pagoda. I will give you three months. If you can't get the hidden silk silk, the blood on your wrist will be at that time. Forbidden Profound Bracelet, it will start to devour the blood in your body, and it will not stop until you have exhausted all the blood in your body."
"That kind of torture that is worse than death, I believe you are reluctant to try it."
The mysterious master's voice was hoarse and even more vicious, like an old ghost rushing towards Feng Feiyun with his teeth and claws, wanting to drink his blood, eat his hands, and hearing his voice made people horrified.
Feng Feiyun stood there and tried to make a move several times, but he was forcibly suppressed by himself. Now I will let you get shy, and sooner or later, I will make you cry happily.
"I will send a master thief to help you, I hope you don't let me down too much." The mysterious master laughed, with a particularly happy smile.
Snapped!
The flame suspended in the air went out, everything disappeared completely, and the mysterious master left in a strange way.
"Three months, whether it's long or short, it's really a headache. What exactly did he use to steal the hidden silk yarn?" Feng Feiyun's brows were deeply locked, and he pondered deeply. It was a possibility, but they were all rejected one by one. If you were to measure 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 the sound of soft footsteps.
Feng Feiyun's eyebrows loosened, and the stone door was pushed open. Under the shadowy candlelight, a peerless beauty walked in. She swayed like a weak willow in the wind, and changed into a slender white Confucian clothes. The clothes are the unique clothes of the students of Wuta. After wearing them, they are a bit quiet and elegant.
There was still a thin veil on her face, her hair bun was hanging down, obviously she had just been groomed, and a few drops of water were rolling down, soft and black, more beautiful than any woman's hair in the world .
Feng Feiyun can only barely resist her charm by running the phoenix soul. If other men see her like this, I am afraid they will already be prostrate at her feet.
"Hongyan, haven't you slept yet?" Feng Feiyun smelled the fragrance on her body, like the smell of colorful begonias in March.
"I... I'm afraid of the dark!" Nangong Hongyan was holding a red candle on the bronze platform. Under the candlelight, her jade face looked even more attractive, but her seductiveness had a kind of holiness that made people feel even more seductive. There is no blasphemy at all.
Feng Feiyun never thought that he was a gentleman who could sit still, but he really didn't have any evil thoughts now. He regarded her as a real confidante and didn't want to force her to do what she didn't want to do.
Yes, most girls are afraid of the dark when they are in an unfamiliar environment, and dare not be alone. Although Nangong Hongyan was born in the dust, she doesn't know how to cultivate. She is a real weak woman.
Feng Feiyun didn't have the mind to cultivate at the moment. The mysterious master was able to enter the martial arts tower freely, which made him feel uneasy. This person is too scary, and now he can only take a step by step.
"I'll accompany you!" Feng Feiyun stepped forward and gently touched her still wet hair, she also gently leaned against Feng Feiyun's arms and fell into Feng Feiyun's arms , she will not be so frightened, as if she has support and a harbor for her body and mind.
Feng Feiyun sent her back and stayed by her side all the time. After watching her fall asleep, he quietly left and returned to the secret room to practice "Dragon Emperor Sword Art" again.
He has been in seclusion for seven consecutive days, and he is still comprehending the final essence of the first sword, "Dragon Emperor's One Sword Kill". He has now understood the essence of the ninth level, and he is only short of the last level, and he can fully understand the first sword. , you can practice a more powerful second sword.
But this last essence cannot be penetrated by any means, 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 cakes, Feng Feiyun eats, she sits on the side and plays the guzheng, full of harmony and laughter, just like when she was a child A big childhood sweetheart.
She also brings fruit, carefully peels the skin with her fingers, and then feeds it to Feng Feiyun herself. In her words, "I am a girl who doesn't have any, and I can only do this to feel helpful. got you."
The road of cultivation is too boring. Sometimes it will sit for hundreds of years. When you come out of the retreat, the whole era has changed.
This is a great test for the cultivator's state of mind. Many people who can't stand the test of the vicissitudes of life and different things will be driven crazy by themselves in the end.
If on the road of cultivation, it is possible to have such a confidante to accompany, know each other, and walk towards the top of the Tao of Heaven, what a wonderful thing!
"Hongyan, can't you really cultivate?" Feng Feiyun wanted to lead her to the path of cultivation, so that her beauty would not grow old and her youth would not decline.
Nangong Hongyan's slender fingers moved away from the guzheng, and sighed softly: "Why don't I want to embark on the road of cultivation, someone once told me that my body does not have a trace of spirituality, and my dantian is stubborn. It can't be condensed."
Those who can embark on the road of cultivation are all people with certain talent. The so-called talent means that the body has spirituality and can condense even a trace of spirituality in the body.
But the vast majority of people have no spirituality in their bodies, and only a very small number of people can gather spiritual guidance and embark on the path of cultivation.
Although Nangong Hongyan was favored by the sky, she was as beautiful as a fairy, but her appearance was envied by the sky, so that her body had defects, and she could not embark on the road of cultivation at all.
The beauty is easy to grow old, and the flowers are easy to wither!
A mortal woman, even when she is young, no matter how beautiful she is in the world, but after ten years, her face will slowly age; after a hundred years, she will completely disappear from this world and turn into a swathe of loess.