Ling Zijing pointed at the young man and said sharply: "Brother Tianming, he killed Uncle Di, hurry up and kill him for me!"
"What?"
Everyone's faces were full of astonishment. After looking at Ji Wufeng carefully, a girl in a green shirt curled her lips and said, "He killed Di Hui? Are you kidding?"
Is this really a joke? A mere boy in the foundation building stage killed a master in the fusion stage? This is really a fantasy. The entire cultivation world has never heard of such a thing.
If there really was such a monster, it would have spread throughout the world of cultivation!
However, the master in the fusion stage behind the girl in green frowned slightly, his face suddenly changed, he looked at Ji Wufeng as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "Did you really kill him?"
Ji Wufeng looked indifferent and said, "Do you have any questions?"
The girl in green shirt looked at Ji Wufeng and said with disdain: "How can a little kid who hasn't even shed all his fetal hair kill a master in the fusion stage? Uncle Wu, are you dazzled by this?"
But the expressions of the other fusion stage masters changed almost at the same time. They looked at Ji Wufeng and said, "That's right, his aura still remains here. Di Hui did indeed die in his hands."
What?
Everyone was instantly shocked. Cultivators can clearly capture people's auras. Through the auras, they can determine that Di Hui died in Ji Wufeng's hands.
But how is this possible? Killing enemies beyond two levels has never happened before. There is no shortage of terrifying monsters in the world of cultivation, but I have never heard of anyone who can do this.
The girl in green shirt stared at Ji Wufeng with wide eyes and said, "Little brat, is it really you who did this?"
Ji Wufeng got angry at the mouthful of a child, and glared: "Do you want to try it too?"
The girl in green shirt was not angry, and said with a smile: "My little brother is not old, but he has a bad temper. I would like to give it a try, but sister, I am so good-looking, are you willing to do it?"
Ling Zijing's face was full of resentment, and she turned to the young man before her and said: "Brother Tianming, you heard it, Uncle Di was indeed killed by him. If you don't take action to teach him a lesson, the Immortal King Palace will only become more and more arrogant and domineering.
Trample us all under your feet!"
"What? Immortal King Palace!"
The expressions of several masters in the fusion stage changed. Some juniors did not know that, but due to their status and the responsibility to protect the young master, they were warned before coming to earth to avoid conflicts with the Immortal King Palace.
Ling Zijing snorted coldly and said: "So what about the Immortal King's Palace? It's just an outer disciple. He's worse than a dog. No one will care about him if he is killed."
Immediately, someone was ready to make a move and looked at Ji Wufeng with an unkind expression. Indeed, although the Immortal King Palace was powerful, it would never go to war over an outer disciple.
Ji Wufeng's heart sank and he felt bad.
There is no shortage of idiots in this world, but there is also no shortage of cautious people. The master in the fusion stage standing behind the girl in blue rolled his eyes and asked Ji Wufeng: "I haven't asked my little brother Gao's name yet. I don't know what to use."
What kind of protective magic weapon is it?”
As soon as these words came out, Ji Wufeng immediately understood.
This old boy is trying to tell a story, trying to figure out his identity through his name and magic weapon.
Ji Wufeng straightened his chest and said with a proud expression: "My name is Wufeng. As for my protective magic weapon, how can you just see it? Everyone who has seen it is already dead."
Seeing Ji Wufeng's arrogant posture, several young people's noses were about to get angry. Isn't this kid too crazy?
However, several masters in the fusion stage looked surprised, then smiled, bent down and said, "It turns out that Young Master Wu Feng is coming. I am really disappointed, so I hope you can forgive me."
Several young people were confused. What was going on? Why did he suddenly pretend to be a grandson?
The girl in green shirt was stunned and said: "Uncle Wu, this little brat..."
Unexpectedly, the master in the fusion stage covered the mouth of the girl in green shirt and whispered: "Miss, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
The girl in green shirt broke away and said angrily: "What trouble comes from his mouth? What's so great about him?"
The expert in the fusion stage whispered: "Perhaps you don't know that Wutian, one of the eight heavenly kings of the Immortal King Palace, is best at infusing the clones of his natal magic weapons into his descendants, who will die if he touches them!"
The girl in green shirt widened her eyes again and said, "What? Is he Wutian's descendant?"
The master in the fusion stage shook his head and said: "I can't be sure, but since he comes from the Immortal King Palace and can easily kill the masters in the fusion stage, he must have terrible means, and he cannot be just a mere outer disciple."
At this time, another master in the fusion stage also said with a serious face: "Sometimes, talented disciples of super sects travel abroad, and in order to prevent persecution by hostile forces, they will deliberately hide their identities."
After some analysis, everyone was sure that Ji Wufeng was by no means simple. He must have the backing of a big shot. The reason why he was recognized as an outer disciple was because he deliberately concealed his identity.
And it is very likely that he is a descendant of Wutian, the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Immortal King Palace. This is an unparalleled powerhouse that they cannot afford to offend.
After the girl in green shirt was stunned for a long time, she suddenly ran away. She ran up to Ji Wufeng and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are so in love, I will follow my sister from now on..."
Before she could finish her words, Ji Wufeng squinted his eyes and said, "What do you call me, little brother? Call me brother!"
The girl in green shirt glared and said, "You yellow-haired boy still dare to call me brother?"
Who would have thought that the young man named Tianming from before ran over and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Wufeng, no, Brother Wufeng, Brother Feng, I'm Yu Tianming, my father Yu Shanhai, the protector of Yu Ling Sect, meet you today
, we really hit it off, we will be brothers from now on..."
"Brother Feng, I am Qi Luosong. My father is the elder of Huntianmen. I would like to marry Brother Feng to Jinlan. We do not wish to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we wish to die in the same year and the same day..."
"Brother Feng, I'm Wu Tianci..."
………
A group of people swarmed up and surrounded Ji Wufeng, shouting that they wanted to marry him, and they were extremely affectionate.
There is no way, the Immortal King Palace is too powerful. A descendant of the Heavenly King is definitely a master who can walk sideways in the world of cultivation. How can he miss the opportunity to make friends?
The girl in green shirt was stunned, but then she reacted and rushed over and shouted: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, my name is Yu Qingxuan, I am a disciple of Yuxue Pavilion, if Brother Feng likes me, I can go with you...
…”
"Well……"
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the girl in blue shirt.
The girl in blue suddenly turned red and glared: "What are you looking at? Brother Feng is wise and mighty, and he is a dragon among men. If I don't do anything, others will take him away!" Ling Zijing pointed at the young man and screamed.
: "Brother Tianming, he killed Uncle Di, hurry up and kill him for me!"
"What?"
Everyone's faces were full of astonishment. After looking at Ji Wufeng carefully, a girl in a green shirt curled her lips and said, "He killed Di Hui? Are you kidding?"
Is this really a joke? A mere boy in the foundation building stage killed a master in the fusion stage? This is really a fantasy. The entire cultivation world has never heard of such a thing.
If there really was such a monster, it would have spread throughout the world of cultivation!
However, the master in the fusion stage behind the girl in green frowned slightly, his face suddenly changed, he looked at Ji Wufeng as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "Did you really kill him?"
Ji Wufeng looked indifferent and said, "Do you have any questions?"
The girl in green shirt looked at Ji Wufeng and said with disdain: "How can a little kid who hasn't even shed all his fetal hair kill a master in the fusion stage? Uncle Wu, are you dazzled by this?"
But the expressions of the other fusion stage masters changed almost at the same time. They looked at Ji Wufeng and said, "That's right, his aura still remains here. Di Hui did indeed die in his hands."
What?
Everyone was instantly shocked. Cultivators can clearly capture people's auras. Through the auras, they can determine that Di Hui died in Ji Wufeng's hands.
But how is this possible? Killing enemies beyond two levels has never happened before. There is no shortage of terrifying monsters in the world of cultivation, but I have never heard of anyone who can do this.
The girl in green shirt stared at Ji Wufeng with wide eyes and said, "Little brat, is it really you who did this?"
Ji Wufeng got angry at the mouthful of a child, and glared: "Do you want to try it too?"
The girl in green shirt was not angry, and said with a smile: "My little brother is not old, but he has a bad temper. I would like to give it a try, but sister, I am so good-looking, are you willing to do it?"
Ling Zijing's face was full of resentment, and she turned to the young man before her and said: "Brother Tianming, you heard it, Uncle Di was indeed killed by him. If you don't take action to teach him a lesson, the Immortal King Palace will only become more and more arrogant and domineering.
Trample us all under your feet!"
"What? Immortal King Palace!"
The expressions of several masters in the fusion stage changed. Some juniors did not know that, but due to their status and the responsibility to protect the young master, they were warned before coming to earth to avoid conflicts with the Immortal King Palace.
Ling Zijing snorted coldly and said: "So what about the Immortal King's Palace? It's just an outer disciple. He's worse than a dog. No one will care about him if he is killed."
Immediately, someone was ready to make a move and looked at Ji Wufeng with an unkind expression. Indeed, although the Immortal King Palace was powerful, it would never go to war over an outer disciple.
Ji Wufeng's heart sank and he felt bad.
There is no shortage of idiots in this world, but there is also no shortage of cautious people. The master in the fusion stage standing behind the girl in blue rolled his eyes and asked Ji Wufeng: "I haven't asked my little brother Gao's name yet. I don't know what to use."
What kind of protective magic weapon is it?”
As soon as these words came out, Ji Wufeng immediately understood.
This old boy is trying to tell a story, trying to figure out his identity through his name and magic weapon.
Ji Wufeng straightened his chest and said with a proud expression: "My name is Wufeng. As for my protective magic weapon, how can you just see it? Everyone who has seen it is already dead."
Seeing Ji Wufeng's arrogant posture, several young people's noses were about to get angry. Isn't this kid too crazy?
However, several masters in the fusion stage looked surprised, then smiled, bent down and said, "It turns out that Young Master Wu Feng is coming. I am really disappointed, so I hope you can forgive me."
Several young people were confused. What was going on? Why did he suddenly pretend to be a grandson?
The girl in green shirt was stunned and said: "Uncle Wu, this little brat..."
Unexpectedly, the master in the fusion stage covered the mouth of the girl in green shirt and whispered: "Miss, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
The girl in green shirt broke away and said angrily: "What trouble comes from his mouth? What's so great about him?"
The expert in the fusion stage whispered: "Perhaps you don't know that Wutian, one of the eight heavenly kings of the Immortal King Palace, is best at infusing the clones of his natal magic weapons into his descendants, who will die if he touches them!"
The girl in green shirt widened her eyes again and said, "What? Is he Wutian's descendant?"
The master in the fusion stage shook his head and said: "I can't be sure, but since he comes from the Immortal King Palace and can easily kill the masters in the fusion stage, he must have terrible means, and he cannot be just a mere outer disciple."
At this time, another master in the fusion stage also said with a serious face: "Sometimes, talented disciples of super sects travel abroad, and in order to prevent persecution by hostile forces, they will deliberately hide their identities."
After some analysis, everyone was sure that Ji Wufeng was by no means simple. He must have the backing of a big shot. The reason why he was recognized as an outer disciple was because he deliberately concealed his identity.
And it is very likely that he is a descendant of Wutian, the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Immortal King Palace. This is an unparalleled powerhouse that they cannot afford to offend.
After the girl in green shirt was stunned for a long time, she suddenly ran away. She ran up to Ji Wufeng and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are so in love, I will follow my sister from now on..."
Before she could finish her words, Ji Wufeng squinted his eyes and said, "What do you call me, little brother? Call me brother!"
The girl in green shirt glared and said, "You yellow-haired boy still dare to call me brother?"
Who would have thought that the young man named Tianming from before ran over and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Wufeng, no, Brother Wufeng, Brother Feng, I'm Yu Tianming, my father Yu Shanhai, the protector of Yu Ling Sect, meet you today
, we really hit it off, we will be brothers from now on..."
"Brother Feng, I am Qi Luosong. My father is the elder of Huntianmen. I would like to marry Brother Feng to Jinlan. We do not wish to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we wish to die in the same year and the same day..."
"Brother Feng, I'm Wu Tianci..."
………
A group of people swarmed up and surrounded Ji Wufeng, shouting that they wanted to marry him, and they were extremely affectionate.
There is no way, the Immortal King Palace is too powerful. A descendant of the Heavenly King is definitely a master who can walk sideways in the world of cultivation. How can he miss the opportunity to make friends?
The girl in green shirt was stunned, but then she reacted and rushed over and shouted: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, my name is Yu Qingxuan, I am a disciple of Yuxue Pavilion, if Brother Feng likes me, I can go with you...
…”
"Well……"
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the girl in blue shirt.
The girl in green shirt suddenly turned pink and glared: "What are you looking at? Brother Feng is wise and powerful, he is a dragon among men. If I don't do something, others will take him away!"
