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Chapter 72: Respect

Fen Ying wrote a note to break off the engagement, turned into a flying kite, and flew up into the air. The flying kite and phoenix buzzed for nine days before disappearing.

Ye Fei didn't find it strange either.

Ye Fei said: "Well, do you want us to practice the Supreme Yin and Yang Hunyuan Heart Sutra together?"

When Fen Ying heard Ye Fei's words, she felt a little strange. This technique sounded like a female cultivator's technique. Although this big devil's cultivation level was low, his technique was extremely weird. A mere Golden Core cultivator could actually defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Behead.

I don’t know what kind of superior technique this Supreme Yin Yang Hunyuan Heart Sutra is, so why not just follow her and have a look, maybe you can find out some of his weaknesses.

But Fen Ying was also a little afraid. What kind of demon sect technique was this? If she practiced it and became a demon, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

Fen Ying said with a straight face: "I was born with fire spirit roots and practice fire-based exercises. I don't know if your exercises are suitable for me. I will observe and observe first. If it is suitable, it will not be too late to practice again!"

Ye Fei immediately said: "Okay, okay, let's go, I will take you to observe."

Ye Fei said and quickly hugged Fen Ying, but Fen Ying immediately took two steps back.

She said: "We are not married yet, so please be respectful."

Ye Fei chuckled and told himself, OK, OK, I am not in a hurry.

Ye Fei then led his two female disciples directly towards the wing.

When they arrived at the wing, Mulan immediately undressed and took off his belt. Liu Chuye was still a little shy, but knew that his senior sister must have experience, so he followed Mulan and learned in style.

Seeing this scene, Fen Ying was trembling with anger. She said: "Despicable and shameless. You are in a master-disciple relationship, but you actually do such a dirty thing..."

Seeing Fen Ying's trembling expression, Ye Fei immediately said seriously: "Because the skill requires it, I just help them protect the law. I swear, I have absolutely no other ideas. Look, this is not

Are you still wearing a bellyband? Hehe, would you like me, my ancestor, to help you refine a magic weapon, a bellyband?"

Fen Ying was so angry that she was about to shed tears. When had she, a noble Nascent Soul monk, been humiliated like this before? Fen Ying would gouge out the eyes of other men if they looked at her one more time. But Ye Fei was so lucky that he actually wanted to give her away.

Bellyband?

Fen Ying cursed angrily: "Big devil, lecher, this saint will never tolerate you!"

After Fen Ying finished speaking, she turned away angrily.

Ye Fei didn't stop him. Ye Fei knew very well what Fen Ying had in mind.

Ye Fei immediately said: "Come on, come on, I will protect you. You should practice quickly."

Mulan immediately sat down cross-legged and started practicing according to the mental method he had learned before.

Liu Chuye flipped through the Heart Sutra. When he saw the content of the Heart Sutra, Liu Chuye suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment and started practicing immediately.

After Fen Ying left the wing, she was shaking with anger.

"Big devil, I have long known that you, a devil, are shameless and despicable..."

While Fen Ying was scolding, she was upset in her heart. She fell into the hands of this big devil, and she didn't know how he would torture her. Thinking of this, Fen Ying began to look forward to it.

She wished so much that her fiancé could rush over to save her now.

"ah……"

Fen Ying suddenly heard the sound of a breakthrough in the martial arts in the wing, and her scalp went numb. Just when she was about to curse, she suddenly saw the golden elixir and holy light in the wing.

Fen Ying was suddenly shocked.

Someone has actually broken through to the golden elixir realm.

Fen Ying, as someone who has experienced it, knows very well how difficult it is to form an elixir. He practiced for thirty years before he could form an elixir just by relying on his talent of three spiritual roots. There were many twists and turns and it was very hard.

But the two female cultivators in front of him actually condensed the golden elixir directly from the ninth level of foundation building in just a moment. Such unbelievable things made Fen Ying start to have troubles in her heart.

"Could it be that... that technique is really so magical?"

Fen Ying immediately lost her temper and walked to the side room and peeked into the door.

When Fen Ying saw it, she immediately exploded. Is this practicing? This is simply...

"The evil technique of the big devil has messed up my state of mind. When this saint takes care of you, I will definitely cut you into pieces."

Fen Ying cursed angrily and was about to leave, when suddenly another strange sound came from the side room.

"Master, this disciple has broken through the realm again. Master, this technique is so magical..."

"Ancestor, my disciple has also achieved a breakthrough. This technique is so amazing."

Listening to these words, Fen Ying was shocked and her soul was a little shaken.

"Breakthrough again? How is it possible? Two realms in one day. Even if you are a genius in cultivation and have excellent spiritual roots, you can't be so fast, right? Is that technique really so magical?"

Fen Ying was really curious. If she could practice cultivation and break through the realm in such a fast way, then she would be able to achieve the Great Dao.

Although she was absolutely unwilling in her heart, Fen Ying couldn't resist the temptation, so she blushed and quietly lay at the door to peek.



Eight hundred miles away from Fengshan, in Chouyang Mountain on the border of Yuzhou, in the main hall of the Mu Zhen Sect's palace, a Taoist was chanting sutras and preaching. His disciples were all sitting upright, not daring to be lazy in the slightest.

This Taoist was wearing a green robe and a green hair crown, with a serious face and a green aura all over his body. Birds and animals often landed beside him without being frightened.

Suddenly the Taoist raised his head and saw a flying kite falling from the sky, screaming sadly.

"Fengtian Palace?"

The Taoist recited a sentence and waved his hand. The flying kite immediately turned into a streak of fire and dispersed. Then the Taoist saw the appearance of Fen Yingdi, the saint of Fentian Palace.

"Fengtian Palace suffered a catastrophe today. Unfortunately, my brother was slaughtered by a demon. The ancestor of the family went to seek revenge, but was killed by the demon. His body was completely destroyed. Nascent Soul was captured, and Fen Ying also became a prisoner of the demon.

The big devil coveted Fen Ying's beauty and wanted to force Fen Ying to be his wife. Fen Ying was engaged to Mu Chenxuan, the young master of the Mu Zhen sect. In order to prevent the Mu Zhen sect from suffering a catastrophe, he sent a special invitation to cancel the engagement.

End the engagement."

When the Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and the birds and beasts around him immediately fled away, but as soon as they flew into the air, they exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

All the disciples immediately knelt on the ground and did not dare to look at this Taoist.

"Devil?"

The Taoist recited a sentence to himself, and then started to recite it in his heart.

"What kind of demon is so powerful that it can destroy the Burning Sky Sect? Kill the Emperor of Hellfire?"

After the Taoist finished speaking, he pinched his Taoist fingers, and a ginseng-like doll appeared on his wrist.

"Who is the devil in Fengshan?"

The ginseng doll suddenly spoke.

"The Great Demon King of the Nine Transformations of the Golden Core, he is so powerful and so cruel!"

Upon hearing Ginseng Baby's answer, the Taoist cursed angrily.

"Damn Fentian Palace, the great demon king of the ninth level of the Golden Core? Humph, you made such a lame excuse for not wanting to fulfill your engagement with Chen Xuan."

The Taoist's face was full of anger. He naturally did not believe that a mere monk at the ninth level of the Golden Core could destroy an old monster at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

All the Taoists thought that Fen Ying did not want to fulfill the engagement with his son.

Suddenly the Taoist looked fierce.
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