"This is the fearlessness of the ignorant."

Han Qin walked out of the teahouse and passed by the tea lovers who were eating tea. When she heard their talk, she was upset and looked at Jian Fengyun's back as she was taken away and disappeared from the crowd. She showed worries in her bright big eyes.

Speaking of which, Jian Fengyun slowly walked to the depths of the Divine Emperor City with them.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he pretended to be a little worried.

“Where to go?”

The Holy Mahatma turned around, looked at Jian Fengyun with cold eyes, and sneered: "Of course I took you to the Holy Academy. Today, the dean took the elders of the worship hall out to escort someone, and just took you to the Holy Academy to kill you. Before he died, he asked you to see the appearance of the martial arts holy land, which would make you have no regrets in your life."

"ah!"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be scared.

"Hahaha, why are you scared?"

The Holy Mahatma laughed and looked at Jian Fengyun with disdain, saying, "Why didn't you see this when you attacked me just now? Now I know if it's a bit late to be afraid?"

"you......"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be speechless and stared at the Holy Mahatma.

"Well, brother, we should not do too much outside. When we return to the Holy Academy, we can deal with him as much as you want."

Sheng An, who was walking ahead, coughed and said secretly to the Mahatma.

"Okay, let me listen to you, brother."

Sheng Xiong was in a good mood and responded.

Holy Academy, since Jian Fengyun raided the Holy Academy last time, the martial arts holy land has been covered with formations, adding countless strong guards, extremely strict, beware of similar situations happening again.

"Who brings in?"

Outside the formation of the Holy Academy, a young guard immediately reached out to stop Sheng'an and others.

"The elders do things without interrogation."

Sheng'an waved his hand, and a token engraved with mysterious patterns suddenly appeared in his hand and handed it to the guard.

"So it's the young master of Elder Tianyun, hurry up."

The guard saw the token clearly, handed it over and said with a smile.

"Yeah, go!"

Sheng An nodded with satisfaction, then took back the token and waved to the person behind him.

As soon as I stepped into the Holy Courtyard, a huge palace immediately appeared in front of me.

In the temple, two slowly growing words are engraved on the plaque of the palace.

"This temple is rebuilt quite fast."

When Jian Fengyun saw this kind of palace, he secretly said in his heart.

The last time he drove the Fengyun Warship and leveled the previous temple with one shot. After only about a year passed, the Holy Academy actually rebuilt the hall.

It is obvious that this newly built temple is even stronger than the previous one, and is surrounded by dense defensive formations. Once opened, it will be enough to withstand the full-strength bombardment of the powerful emperor.

"I've been bitten by a snake for ten years and I've been afraid of the rope."

Jian Fengyun thought to himself.

Sheng'an and others did not go to the temple, but took Jian Fengyun to walk into a side hall from the path to the left of the temple.

"Brother, let's arrange it to deal with him in the Holy Beast Garden. There are still many untamed monsters there. If you feed him to the monsters at that time, there will be no trace left." Sheng An said to Shengmao in a low voice.

"Okay." Mahatma nodded.

Jian Fengyun was taken into the depths of the side hall, before a mechanism.

"Take him in."

The Holy Mahatma approached the sixteen soldiers surrounding Jian Fengyun from behind.

Soon Jian Fengyun was surrounded by these people and entered a secret passage of the mechanism. After walking for about two or three minutes, he saw the light.

"Roar~", "Aoar~", "Ho~"...

The calls of various monsters symphony here one after another.

After seeing clearly, this was the Holy Beast Garden where all the monsters in the Holy Academy were locked up. The ground was covered with stone bricks, and stone prisons were surrounded by stone prisons. A monster was locked up in each stone prison.

The lowest monsters here are the top-ranked king-level ones, and the highest ones are comparable to the emperor-level ones. There are powerful formations on the stone prison to prevent these monsters from rioting and no one can subdue them.

Buzz!

At this moment, a needle sound that was so small that it was unaware of suddenly sounded.

A flying needle popped out of the Holy Mahatma's hand and shot it quickly towards Jian Fengyun's back.

Jian Fengyun thought and the space magic trick surged, and the tip of the needle was transferred to another place.

All this happened in an instant. Before the Holy Mahatma discovered it, Jian Fengyun suddenly screamed.

"Ah, what did you... do to me?"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be panic, his body fell softly on the ground, and his face turned pale.

"You probably haven't heard of the resentful spirit needle?"

The Holy Mahatma looked at Jian Fengyun lying on the ground halfway, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly stepped forward and said.

"The resentful spirit needle, a needle device refined with the blood of the resentful spirit?"

Jian Fengyun's face moved slightly and said.

The blood of the resentful spirit is to extract the blood of the living creature who died unjustly into essence and blood through a residual poisonous refining technique, causing the souls of the dead creature to suffer and generate a lot of resentment.

The blood of resentful spirits can affect the mind of mortals. When a warrior practices, the most taboo thing is to resentment, which disturbs the mind and may cause the warrior to become possessed.

Refining spiritual weapons with the blood of the resentful spirit will bring the resentment of the resentful spirit. When facing the enemy, the enemy can hurt the soul by the resentful spirit. Then it will be a good time to take the death.

"I have some knowledge, I am worthy of being the one who dares to fight me, a pity..."

Mahatma narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "Take him to pieces first."

"yes!"

The sixteen soldiers responded together, and at the same time pulled out the sword from their waists, and a magic trick condensed in their hands and penetrated it into the sword.

Jian Fengyun glanced secretly around, then pressed his forehead, pretending to be drowsy.

"Everyone... everyone, you are so skillful in dealing with people. Have you done this before?"

"Hahaha, it's true. The young people who offended me in the God Emperor City have all turned into the feces of monsters here. It's been a long time since no one dared to attack me, but you came to seek death!" The Holy Mahatmaster laughed when he saw Jian Fengyun's weak appearance.

The Holy Mahattan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "Take him to pieces first." "Yes!" The sixteen soldiers responded, and at the same time pulled out the sword from their waists, gathered a magic trick in their hands, and penetrated it into the sword. Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced secretly, then pressed his forehead and said in a daze. "Everyone... everyone, you are so skillful in dealing with people. Have you done such a thing in the past?" "Hahaha, right, all the young people who offended me in the God Emperor City have turned into the feces of monsters here. It has been a long time since no one dared to attack me, but you came to seek death!" The Holy Mahattan laughed when he saw Jian Fengyun's weak appearance.

We are so skillful in dealing with people. Have you done this before?" "Hahaha, right, all the young people who offended me in the God Emperor City have turned into the feces of monsters here. It has been a long time since no one dared to attack me, but you came to seek death!" The Holy Mahatmaster laughed when he saw Jian Fengyun's weak appearance.
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