The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 545: Yin Feng Knife

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In a small pavilion on the top of a mountain, graceful and quiet, Hu Meier staggered and couldn't help but fell onto a stone table, spitting out a mouthful of red blood.

The original charming face, at this moment, also looked extremely pale and weak.

Huh!

With the sound of breaking through the sky, a cyan figure suddenly appeared in front of her, but it was the second senior brother Liu Xu.

Seeing Hu Meier's severely injured body at this time, Liu Xu couldn't help being shocked. He hurriedly helped her up and asked: "Sister Meier, what happened, how can you hurt so badly? Could it be... to deal with that stink? When I was a kid, I was discovered by Kui Lang and took the opportunity to attack you?"

"Where is it necessary for those two to take action, just that stinky boy, we have already missed it!" Unconsciously shook her head and laughed bitterly, Hu Mei'er was full of sadness and wailed: "My old lady is really bad this year. When it's so terrible, it's almost impossible to return!"

His brows trembled, Liu Xu was full of doubts: "Junior sister, what on earth are you talking about, why don't you understand me at all?"

"Ha ha ha... Not only you don’t understand, even I don’t understand. It’s a little sheep, how come it suddenly becomes a murderous man who cannibalize people without spitting out bones? If we could understand this earlier, today my little girl I won't rush to die!" Hu Mei'er shook her head and sighed with a smile on her face that was even worse than crying.

Then, she told Liu Xu the ins and outs of the matter.

Hearing this, Liu Xu finally showed a shocked face and couldn't believe it: "What, that kid's strength is unfathomable, far above you and me?"

"Yeah, otherwise I won't be immobilized by him, and I won't even have the slightest chance to resist!" Hu Meier sighed while shaking her head with a wry smile.

With a deep frown, Liu Xu paced the small pavilion for two steps, his face full of solemnity, and said quietly: "If this Zhuo Fan is really so hidden, then this matter is It’s complicated. It seems that the lord recruited him into the sect specifically, not without a target. This kid really has something to do with others. Then he was later assigned to the handy house, but it was a bit strange. The lord did it again. What are your plans?"

"Second brother, don't mess around!"

Seeing Liu Xu's eyes wandering around and not knowing what he was thinking of, Hu Meier waved her hand eagerly and pleaded: "That kid is not something we can deal with. Don't mess with him again. This time, We have already tied up with him, and if we mess with him again, we probably won't be able to eat!"

"Huh, so what? This is the Moce Sect. No matter how powerful he is alone, his foundation is unstable, it is difficult to gain a foothold. But I am a little worried that such a person is called into the sect, what is the plan of the lord? What is your opinion, will there be changes to the selection of elite disciples?"

With a gleam in his eyes, Liu Xuding said: "This matter is no longer suitable for us to see a fight between disciples. I have to quickly report to Master and see how his elders deal with it!"

Her eyes lit up, and Hu Meier couldn't help but exclaimed, "Stone worship?"

"Yes..." Nodding slightly, Liu Xu's eyes showed a sly look: "Let his old man go and explore the sect master's tone, what is the position of Zhuo Fan in the sect. If it is irrelevant, we will hire a teacher. Respect to come forward, or the senior disciple who has already joined the master’s elite disciples, took the opportunity to bear him. If the sect master is of great use to him, then we must keep an eye on the handy room to prevent him from making any merits, so that the sect master can use his eloquence As long as he doesn't have any inch of power, we can keep stepping on him and let him never turn over!"

When Hu Meier heard it, she nodded her head and smiled with joy at the corner of her mouth, but she quickly frowned, "However, he is so strong. As long as he finds a chance, it is easy to challenge the inner disciple to win in front of the elders of the sect. It’s over. We want to suppress it, but we can’t suppress it. Besides, after three months, it will be the Inner Sect Competition. I'm afraid he will become our biggest threat!"

"Ha ha ha... We don't have to worry about this. Even if we meet him then, we can give up in general, it's not a big deal!" Liu Xu waved his hand slowly, Liu Xu said nonchalantly.

Hu Meier didn't know the meaning of her brows.

Liu Xu chuckled, and his eyes flashed through the aisles: "Junior sister, don't forget, the future will be ruined when you enter the handyman. There are two types of people in the handyman's room, one is the person who commits crimes. The ward can either make a great contribution to restore their original status. Like Kui Lang, they run the Shura Field in the handy ward, and they have the approval of the worship elders before they decide to revoke their charges and return to the inner sect. But there are other things. One type of person is the obsolete handyman disciple!"

"The handyman disciple itself is the lowest level of existence. Even if you work hard and gain a lot of strength, according to the rules, you can no longer enter the ranks of disciples. It’s an excellent innate qualification. Although this Zhuo Fan is strong, he entered the handyman’s room and is not a sinner. People have proved his strength and are only worshipped by elders. They cannot enter elite disciples and are not candidates for suzerain unless..."

"Unless what?" Hu Mei'er was startled and asked anxiously.

After thinking for a while, Liu Xu shook his head with a chuckle, and said noncommittal: "Sister Mei'er, don't think about it, that's impossible! Unless he has the ability to reverse the universe, the talent of the master, is recognized by the whole sect. Otherwise, the rules of the clan cannot be broken, and he will never join the ranks of elite disciples."

"I heard that the great worship also came out of the handyman's house back then. It was powerful and the best in the sect. But even so, it was an worship. It failed to become the suzerain. This is the rule of the sect. It is immutable through the ages!"

Hu Meier nodded clearly and smiled cheerfully: "If this is the case, then Zhuo Fan really can't block our way!"

"This is the case, I'm just worried that the suzerain arranged for him to join the sect, not for our disciples, but for those old men at higher levels!" There was a flash in his eyes, and Liu Xu's face was full of worries: "If their situation is unstable , Then our pattern will also change!"

Looking at Liu Xu deeply, Hu Meier seemed to be thoughtful and nodded slightly...

On the other hand, in the innermost and coldest place of the Houshan Cemetery, there was a buzzing sound, a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared, and two figures of a man and a woman appeared here, but it was Zhuo Fan and Yue'er!

Aye!

She couldn't help but shook her body and sneezed. Yue'er immediately felt the cold wind into her bones. She clasped her arms tightly with her hands, and looked around, her eyes were full of tension.

Although she didn't know what place it was, the strangeness of this place already made her feel a deep threat.

She is a cultivator of the sixth layer of the Profound Sky, and she can be caught by the cold air and sneeze, which shows that this is not unusually good.

A faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan looked at Yue'er beside him, and said leisurely: "Yue'er, from now on, you will be trained by me. No matter what I say, you must do it, even if the road ahead No matter how hard it is, even if you die, you have to do it for me. Also, don’t think about someone coming to save you. I have already set up a barrier here. With the cultivation bases of Kuilang and Yueling, I can’t find it at all. ,have you understood?"

"Got it!" Without much words, Yue'er just nodded faintly, her complexion still, Gu Jing did not wave, it seemed that life and death had already been put aside.

After taking a deep look at her, Zhuo Fan chuckles unconsciously: "Do you have any doubts about this? Including the probability of life and death, the effect of future strength enhancement, etc..."

"No!" Yue'er slowly shook her head, and faintly said: "I only know that you have a way to restore my muscles and veins to the beginning, and you can continue to practice, that's enough. Other things are not important!"

Staring closely at her calm face, Zhuo Fan seemed to see something, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded, muttering: "That's fine!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly punched his hand, pointed forward, and muttered: "The land of gathering Yin, the gate of Tianfu; the ghosts and gods will gather my heart; the wind bursts and strengthens my sword. ; Cut through the sky, destroy the gods and break the sky, scream!"

Hum!

A clear spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared, and in Yue'er's incredible eyes, an illusory gate more than two meters high suddenly appeared in front of them.

With a squeak, the door slowly opened, only to see a dark color inside, with gusts of wind and howling, like a ghost howling. Yue'er just stood by the door, and was eroded by the Yin Qi from the door, and a faint layer of frost had formed on her hands, so that her palms instantly lost consciousness.

"This... This is..." Yue'er's expression finally ceased to be so calm, her pupils stared, and she couldn't help screaming in surprise.

Unconsciously smiled lightly, Zhuo Fan said freely: "This is a seven-level enchantment I set up, with a gust of wind. The coldest wind in this cemetery will all gather here. When ordinary people enter, it must be The bones and muscles are blown, and the soul is destroyed. The timid person does not need to enter, just looking at it can be frightened!"

"However, you are an exception, because you want to die!"

There was a violent earthquake, and Yue'er looked at Zhuo Fan inconceivably, with surprises in his eyes. How could he know what he thought

With a grin, Zhuo Fan continued: "From the first time I saw you, I found that you, a child, is more cruel than ordinary people. Not only to the enemy, but also to myself. Originally I thought it was your magical nature, but Finally, after I heard about you, I realized that this was your dying intention. Because of my own reasons, my sister was demoted to handyman, so I felt that I was a burden. On the one hand, I practiced hard and wanted to live up to my sister's expectations. On the one hand, he went around looking for death, putting his life and death aside, and felt that even if he died, it would be a good thing to do, so he didn't need to be burdensome."

"So, you know that when I don't save you anymore, I haven't lost much, and I'm still calm. It's just because you have no desires or desires. If you don't have desires, then you are strong. I am right!" Zhuo Fan looked at Yue'er deeply, his eyes shining brightly. , As if to see through everything.

Yue'er stared at him closely, her eyes were full of surprise, this person is so insightful into people's hearts. For so many years, even her sister doesn't know her true thoughts.

"Okay, anyway, this is a good quality, just to practice this mysterious high-level martial arts, Yinfeng knife!" An evil arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan's hand flashed a light, and he took out a emerald green. Yujian, handed it over: "This Yinfeng knife technique uses Yinfeng to refine knives. It is much stronger than your magic knife technique. Moreover, your veins and veins are inherently flawed, which is just convenient for Yinfeng to invade. It is a blessing in disguise, I I won’t fix it for you yet. As long as you follow the exercises, these yin winds will be your biggest killer!"

Taking that Yujian, Yue'er's pupils moved slightly, and she was about to look at it quietly, but Zhuo Fan was already pushing her hand, and instantly threw her into the barrier: "There is no time to check, go in and check again. !"

what!

With a cry of exclamation, before Yue'er could react, she was pushed into the black hole by Zhuo Fan's magic hand and disappeared.

Seeing all this, Zhuo Fan nodded clearly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction.

The most important thing about this Yinfeng Knife is to deal with it calmly and not afraid of life and death in this big formation. Otherwise, once you panic, you will be swallowed by the wind.

It can be said that the set of magic knives that Yue'er trained was tailor-made for her by Zhuo Fan, and it had been planned for a long time. Everything that I did before, including not giving her treatment, was not because Zhuo Fan was really careful, but because of this, it led her into the urn.

Otherwise, even if she agrees to such a dangerous thing, her sister will not agree...