"Yunfeng" Wu Xingyun stood at the door, feeling that his heart seemed to be empty, and it was getting colder little by little.

He looked at Yun Feng as if he didn't know him, looking at Yun Feng, whose cultivation was barely staying in the early stage of God Transformation, looking at the spring that had not disappeared in her eyes, and looking at her looking at his eyes.

"Why are you?" Wu Xingyun's voice was a little hoarse. How could he not tell that Yun Feng was no longer the original Yun Feng?

"Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Yun is my person now." Luoyang Jin glanced coldly at Wu Xingyun, without taking up any uneasiness that his concubine should have in the future, and said with a expressionless face.

Wu Xingyun seemed to have not heard Luoyang Jin's words, so he slowly stepped forward, as if he was just to take a closer look at Yun Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, no matter what his identity was in the past, she is now my Luoyang Jin concubine, and I will not take advantage of you. I also have two beloved concubines here, so I will change you as a concubine. If you think it is not enough, you can also compensate you for the Immortal Stone Spirit Pill or Treasure Artifact. You offer a price." Luoyang Jin said a little impatiently.

Yun Feng's face turned pale. Over the years, she sometimes forgot her identity as a concubine, especially after ascending to the Nine Realms, Wu Xingyun gave her half of the Eve Pavilion, and she also took care of Yun Yi and Song Dance. The immortals who came to the Eve Pavilion also respected her very much, and Wu Xingyun never picked her up.

But Luoyang Jin's careless words reminded her that she is now his concubine, and in front of Luoyang Jin, she is a concubine who can be traded and exchanged at will. The remaining spring scenery in her eyebrows and eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Yun Feng, I have never regarded you as a real concubine. From the day I saw you, I knew that you had charming bones. You are born with a cauldron. I know that if you pick and replenish you, my cultivation will be promoted faster." Wu Xingyun's face was as pale as Yun Feng. Luoyang Jin's words not only hurt Yun Feng, but also deeply hurt him.

"Look at yourself, what have you ruined yourself? You are an ascended monk. How could a monk from the Nine Realms treat you sincerely?"

Wu Xingyun shook his head and slowly raised his hand: "Go back with me."

Luo Yangjin frowned, and he said a few words in a row, but Wu Xingyun ignored him. Whether it was his identity or his cultivation, he angered him. He had already said that Yun Feng was his person, and Wu Xingyun dared to take Yun Feng away, but he really didn't take him seriously.

"Hmph." Luoyang Jin snorted coldly, and this hum brought the pressure of the late stage of the refining emptiness cultivator and directly pressed towards Wu Xingyun.

Not to mention that Wu Xingyun was not prepared, even if he was prepared, his strength in the early stage of cultivation was only at the mercy of the midst of the refining stage of the emptiness. His expression was already in a trance. This hum was directly invaded into the meridians with pressure. The meridians were almost broken, and a mouthful of blood rushed out. He shook his body and sat on the ground.

Yun Feng looked at Wu Xingyun with her eyes wide open, her hands hidden in her sleeves and clenched into a fist. Her face turned paler, her teeth bit her lips, and her eyes showed a look of pain.

Seeing the pain in Yun Feng's eyes, Wu Xingyun slowly took a breath, showed some relief on his face, and took out a pill and sent it to his mouth.

"Senior Luo, Yun Feng is my junior's concubine, so please allow me to take her away." As he said that, he took a heavy breath.

The anger between Luoyang Jin's eyebrows was obvious. He was not used to being rejected, especially by an ascension monk whose cultivation was far lower than his. If it weren't for the inner city, fighting and killing, he wouldn't want to cause trouble to the inner city lord because of Wu Xingyun, nor would he want the Luo family to have a strong population, so he could crush Wu Xingyun to death with his hand.

"Okay, if you really want to take her away, I won't stop you. As long as she is willing to follow you back, I will not only let her go with you, but also compensate her for the loss of her cultivation." Luoyang Jin laughed furiously, and suddenly a jade bottle appeared in her hand: "I have a bottle of Essence Pill here, which contains ten pills. I can also find her where the spiritual vein is located to practice. If she loses her cultivation for only ten or eight years, she can recover."

Wu Xingyun's eyes lit up, and he sat on the ground, slowly clasped his fists: "It's Yunfeng who is ignorant and offended his senior. As long as he allows me to take Yunfeng away, I dare not ask for his senior's spiritual elixir."

Luoyang Brocade sneered in his heart and looked at Yun Feng with a slightly sideways.

Yun Feng's face was still pale. She did not look at Wu Xingyun or Luoyang Jin. Her eyes were only on the elixir in front of Luoyang Jin. What echoed in her ears was Luoyang Jin's words just now.

Not only can he give her ten essence pills, but he can also find her a spiritual vein to practice.

She knew her talent better than anyone else and her own cultivation speed. As long as she had spiritual veins and spiritual pills, the cultivation she lost would never take ten or eight years to recover.

Where did she eat many spiritual pills to improve her cultivation? Where could she have spiritual veins for her to practice? From the lower realm to the Nine Realms, her cultivation improvement was only achieved through her continuous meditation and several limited dual cultivations with Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun wants to take her back, why? No matter how many immortal stones the Qingqu Pavilion earns, it cannot bring her spiritual pills that only monks in the Nine Realms control, let alone spiritual veins.

The room was silent, with only Wu Xingyun's heavy breathing, and Yun Feng's gaze slowly moved to Wu Xingyun's face.

"Senior Wu, Yun Feng has served you for more than 500 years. What have you given Yun Feng? Do you have the essence pill? Do you have spiritual veins? Have you given Yun Feng these for the five hundred years that Yun Feng has been with you?"

Wu Xingyun seemed to have suffered a second heavy blow, and his body couldn't help but shake again.

Seeing Wu Xingyun's face gradually becoming paler, Yun Feng smiled: "That day, you forced Yun Feng to become your concubine. Yun Feng was reluctant for five hundred years. Today, Yun Feng was willing to follow Senior Luo. Unless Senior Luo dislikes Yun Feng, otherwise."

Her eyes moved to Luoyang Jin's face, and she was affectionate: "Senior Luo's cultivation is better than you, strength is better than you, and gentleness is better than you. How can you steal me from Senior Luo?"

"But he only treats you as a furnace, and he has replenished you!" Wu Xingyun suddenly said loudly: "Even if I, Wu Xingyun, forced you to be my concubine, have I replenished you?"

"Enough!" Yun Feng said quickly: "You have never replenished me, but can you avenge me? Can you ruin your reputation as Zhang Xiaohan, who is also the best furnace cauldron, and can you make me proud in front of her?"

Yun Feng's face suddenly twisted, but even if it was twisted, it was still so beautiful: "You can't, you will never dare to disobey Zhang Xiaohan's wishes. You can always be humble in front of Zhang Xiaohan, just like you are now."

Thank you to Lan Yan Bulan for rewarding Heshi Bi. Thank you for not completing it.
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