The two of them felt an extremely powerful force coming from all around, and their bodies flew backwards.
Xu Zimo sat up and glanced at the two of them impatiently.
He said calmly: "Stop it, don't hinder my sleep."
The faces of many young men next to him changed drastically, and they looked at Xu Zimo in disbelief.
This guy, who was almost the same age as them, actually neutralized the attacks of the two of them.
"Why did you stop me?" Yue Yiming lay on the ground and cried bitterly.
He looked at Wang Fenghe and said through gritted teeth: "I wish I could skin you alive.
It's because of you that Senior Sister Ruyue went to the Red Dust Palace to see through the world."
"Sand dollars," Wang Fenghe stood up, patted the dust on his body, and cursed unhappily.
"You don't understand anything at all. Do you think your senior sister really likes me?"
"Why, you still don't want to admit that you have always given up," Yue Yiming sneered.
"Now that things have happened, I'm not afraid to tell you that she only approached me for the Nirvana Pearl," Wang Fenghe said with an indifferent look.
"What Nirvana Pearl?" Yue Yiming was stunned.
However, when other people around heard Wang Fenghe's words, they all looked over.
"Only a guy like you, who only sees women, wouldn't even know this," Wang Fenghe said.
"The Nirvana Pearl, one of the five spiritual pearls."
"Where is the spirit bead?" an old man next to him asked in a serious voice.
"Do you think if I dare to tell you, the Lingzhu will still be in my hands," Wang Fenghe said with a bitter smile.
"She has already taken her into the palace of mortals. She wants to use the power of the Nirvana Pearl to transform herself and give herself a chance to fight for her destiny."
"This is impossible, you are slandering senior sister," Yue Yiming was startled and quickly shook his head in denial.
"Believe it or not, you were just wishful thinking from beginning to end. It's pathetic," Wang Fenghe said coldly.
Then he looked up and took a deep look at Xu Zimo, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Tell me about the Nirvana Pearl," Xu Zimo looked at Wang Fenghe and said.
"I've said everything that needs to be said," Wang Fenghe stopped and replied calmly.
"No, I want to hear something you haven't said," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"Inexplicable," Wang Fenghe snorted coldly and prepared to leave.
Xu Zimo shook his head with a chuckle, and the next moment he saw his figure turn around.
He appeared directly in front of Wang Fenghe and grabbed him by the neck.
"Die, or tell me some clues that can save your life, choose one yourself," Xu Zimo said.
"I don't know what you are talking about," Wang Fenghe struggled to reply.
"This friend should let go of my disciple first."
At this moment, I saw the old man in green under the demon tree standing next to him slowly stood up, walked forward step by step and said.
"Today is the Lan family's demon-slaying meeting. I'm trying to save my face and don't want to start a big fight."
"Old senior, let's wait aside for now," Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head.
The God Emperor next to him slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the old man in green.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the God Emperor with some solemnity.
The other person felt like a vast ocean, unable to see through anything, and very stressed.
"Do you really want to fight?" the old man in green asked in a deep voice.
"You are not worthy," the God Emperor said calmly.
The expression of the old man in green changed slightly, and then he saw a majestic aura around him.
The surrounding space began to distort.
It was as if a momentum from ancient times was awakening.
"The Great Yong Tripod, the Great Qing Tripod, the Great Yan Tripod, the Great Xu Tripod, the Great Ji Tripod, the Great Yang Tripod, and the Great Liang Tripod, come on!"
Following the seven sharp shouts of the old man in green, seven bronze cauldrons were seen breaking through the void and coming.
Guarding around the old man in green, he suddenly became powerful and powerful, like a rainbow shining through the sun.
"I don't know," the God Emperor shook his head slightly.
He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and heard a "boom", and an aurora exploded out.
The aurora tore through the space in front of it, completely shattered the bronze tripod, and exploded in front of the old man in green.
The old man in green clothes froze on the spot, without even a chance to react.
These auroras exploded in front of him, but they didn't hurt him at all.
The old man seemed to be holding his breath at this moment, and there was a faint cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and bowed slightly to the God Emperor.
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
"Master, you," Wang Fenghe next to him said in disbelief.
"Fenghe, give him the companion creature," the old man in green shook his head slightly.
Wang Fenghe struggled with his expression, and after being silent for a long time, he finally took out a red crystal stone from the ring.
There is a blazing flame burning inside this crystal.
"Is this the companion of the Nirvana Pearl?" Xu Zimo asked with a slight frown.
"I call it Nirvana Crystal. It contains the fire of Nirvana and can hold the Nirvana Pearl," Wang Fenghe nodded and replied.
"Since this companion is here with you, how did the woman take away the Nirvana Pearl in the first place?" Xu Zimo asked with a slight frown.
Logically speaking, the five spiritual beads cannot be taken away without accompanying creatures.
"She finally returned this Nirvana Crystal to me. She asked me to take the Nirvana Crystal to find her in the Red Dust Palace when I succeed in cultivation," Wang Fenghe said calmly in silence.
Xu Zimo took the Nirvana Crystal, shook his head slightly, and said, "It seems that she has feelings for you."
"Bullshit," Wang Fenghe muttered, looked at Xu Zimo and said, "I can leave now."
"Please," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Wang Fenghe finally sighed and left.
………………
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the stars in the endless sky are exceptionally bright tonight.
A bright moon hangs in the sky like a disk.
In the wing room in the inner courtyard of the Lan family, Lan Juntian had just finished the banquet and returned to the room a little tired.
Before he could rest, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in, Ke'er," Lan Juntian replied.
Then the door was opened, and Lan Keer walked in hesitantly.
"Daddy," she greeted softly.
"It's so late, what happened?" Lan Juntian asked doubtfully.
"I want to discuss with you about tomorrow's Demon Slaying Conference," Lan Ke'er was silent for a while, holding the edge of her clothes tightly with both hands, and said nervously.
"What are we discussing?" Lan Juntian asked doubtfully.
"Can you..." Lan Ke'er took a deep breath and said, "Let the devil go?"
"Nonsense," Lan Juntian slapped the table angrily, and the table next to him suddenly burst into pieces with a "bang".
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Why do we have to fight against the devil?" Lan Ke'er finally mustered up the courage and looked at Lan Juntian.
