"Boy Feng Mian, are you trying to trick me on purpose? How despicable!"
In the space of the Divine Pillar, the Soul Master roared with rage. But Feng Mian ignored it and came out first. The Soul Master was left alone in the empty battlefield of God, even facing the ridicule of Xiao Ling'er and others.
gaze.
"Hehe... you are so funny. Feng Mian is not a fool, and he can clearly see every slight fluctuation in the aura of the God Control Pillar. Doesn't he know what you are planning?"
Emperor Xuan, Emperor Qing, Emperor Wu, and Emperor Yan all stared at the Soul Master as if they were looking at fools.
This time, he was completely embarrassed. He wanted to break out of the Divine Pillar, so he didn't pay too much attention to Feng Mian's reaction. He thought he had everything under control, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Feng Mian.
He used the power of the Soul Master to unblock the bloodline of the Underworld, and used his aura to stabilize the balance of his meridians so that he would not run around and kill two birds with one stone. Why not?
"Hmph! It's true that people's hearts are unpredictable. Don't be complacent. It might be your turn sometime. Once Feng Mian truly controls the space of the Divine Pillar and unlocks all the secrets, you will feel better."
He stared at the Soul Master in a funny way, looking at his embarrassed look, but did not refute.
The next moment, the soul master flashed and suddenly flew towards the exit. As expected, a powerful counterattack struck, and transparent chains swept across the divine pillar, forcibly binding it, unable to move.
"Ah... Feng Mian boy, this soul master will never let you go. If you have the ability to trap me here for the rest of my life, otherwise, once I have the chance, I will definitely pay you back tenfold and a hundredfold!"
Of course, Feng Mian wouldn't care if he roared like this. At this time, he just returned to the room of Jieyou Inn. Looking down at his hands, he didn't seem to feel any different.
But when he thought about it, every ghost in this inn could be sensed clearly. Even what they said and what they were doing were all clear. Is this the power of the Hades bloodline?
You must know that most of the people who exist in this Jieyou Inn are not from the Nether Clan, they are just ghosts who stay here temporarily. Therefore, having the blood of the Nether Clan is equivalent to being superior to others here.
The afterimage spread, and Feng Mian could sense every tiny fluctuation clearly. But his mystery was that he not only had the abilities of a person from the underworld, but also preserved a human body, which was unique.
With a flash of figure, Feng Mian appeared in the lobby. The powerful aura dispersed, and many ghosts were stunned. All eyes were focused on him, and they were confused and confused. Some people were quickly thinking about something.
At this moment, Feng Mian felt different breaths bursting towards him.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed past, pulling him directly and disappearing in place.
Not long after, in the backyard of Jieyou Inn, Meng Siniang let go of Feng Mian and glared at him.
"You want to die, don't you? You don't understand any rules, you only know how to act randomly. Do you know that you were almost besieged just now? Although there are no strong people here, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, don't you understand?
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Confused, Feng Mian looked at Meng Siniang and said in a deep voice: "Why is this happening? Doesn't it mean that the existence here is forbidden to mess around? Why are you hostile to me? This is unreasonable."
At this time, the attendant beside Meng Siniang took a step forward. His expression was indifferent and he was more respectful to Feng Mian.
"Young Master Feng, let me tell you. Before, Siniang tested you and snatched your soul-suppressing sword.
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, just to know whether you have awakened the power of the underworld bloodline, I didn’t expect you to be so fast.”
"The Jieyou Inn is the resting place for many ghosts. After they lose their bodies, they will come to this place. Those who have obsessions in their hearts will stay there forever. Those who are relieved will enter reincarnation again."
Therefore, most of the ghosts here are not real people of the Nether Clan, and have an instinctive rejection of the Nether Clan bloodline. Feng Mian had just awakened the power of the bloodline and did not know how to control it, so it caused an instant explosion.
The war between the two clans back then has not been completely relieved to this day. When people lose their bodies and turn into soul bodies, they also choose another way, but the existence of entering the underworld is more common.
Feng Mian's identity is too special, he can possess both a human body and the blood of the Underworld. In a sense, he is a jealous existence, and it is impossible for anyone to tolerate him.
"Master Feng Mian, I advise you to be more careful in the future. Control your Nether Clan blood energy to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. Siniang is kind enough to take you here, so you don't get in trouble with her."
As soon as these words came out, Meng Siniang turned around suddenly and glared at the attendant: "You talk too much."
Looking at Feng Mian, he said calmly: "I didn't expect you to be such a stubborn person. Now that you have awakened your bloodline, although you still cannot completely control it, you have at least made a breakthrough. I think it will be necessary as soon as possible..."
Before she finished speaking, Meng Siniang's pretty face changed, her eyes darkened, and she glanced outside the inn.
"What a troublesome thing! It seems that leaving your boy behind is not a wise decision."
With a wave of his hand, a ray of black light shot towards Feng Mian. The latter caught it quickly with quick eyes and quick hands. Looking carefully, he saw that what he got was a crescent-shaped piece of black jade. There was nothing special about it, but it felt warm and comforting.
"Six Niang really spared no effort. She even gave you the soul-fixing Wen Jade. Mr. Feng, I hope you will not disappoint Siniang's good intentions and don't use the power of the Nether Clan's bloodline at will, so as not to cause more trouble."
The attendant dropped these words and walked out quickly.
"Master Feng Mian, no matter what you hear or feel, please don't come out easily. We will handle everything ourselves. Siniang has been involved, and you are inseparable from this Jieyou Inn."
Feng Mian narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction outside seriously, knowing that something must have happened.
Unable to sit idly by and ignore it, Feng Mian held the Soul-fixing Wen Yu tightly in his hands and quickly walked towards the door of the inn. Sure enough, Siniang had reopened the barrier and enveloped the entire inn, making it impossible for anyone inside to come out.
At this time, in front of the inn, a group of people gathered here. They came with bad intentions and stared at Siniang menacingly. The leader was a man, about thirty or forty years old, with a beard on his face, and he was very strong.
"Meng Siniang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you have two young humans here who are good practitioners, so I became interested and wanted to see who they are who can enter your Dharma Eyes."
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The man was smiling, but his tone was full of provocation, and his aura was murderous and bloody, which was not simple. Even the sword in his hand still had the fluctuation of soul power.
"Master Junshan, you are so presumptuous! You are the one who can do whatever you want in this Jieyou Inn. How can you disrespect Si Niang? Now King Xiaoyao and King Qin Guang are trying to calm down the chaos. What are you doing here?"
Beside Siniang, an attendant came out and scolded her loudly. But
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Before he could finish speaking, Master Junshan swung his big sword, and a wave of sword energy swept over him, directly lifting the attendant away and hitting the ground so hard that he couldn't get up at all.
"Who is so presumptuous? I am talking to Siniang, how can you interrupt? Don't you want to live?"
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at Siniang: "I don't want to beat around the bush. Guard Sanniu has already made it very clear what happened. Now I just need a word from you, Siniang. Is there really something hidden in this Jieyou Inn?"
Are you here?"
Taking a step forward, Siniang looked cold and stared at Lord Jun: "What on earth do you want to do? It's not your turn to take care of my affairs. Even King Qin Yu didn't interfere. When will you dare to override them?"
Already?"
Phew! Clang!
With a broad stroke of the sword, Lord Junshan pointed directly at Siniang, a fierce look flashed across his face.
"Don't use them to scare me, I won't do this. You know very well that the feud between our Hades and the human race is an inextricable knot. You are covering up the human race like this, and it doesn't matter if you don't figure out what's going on.
What?"
Her words were sharp and her aura burst out: "Meng Siniang, I see that you are the owner of Jieyou Inn, so I will give you some face. If you break the rules and hide human cultivators secretly, don't blame me for being unkind."
The situation was tense and the situation was stalemate. At this moment, Siniang regretted not completely destroying the three bull guards.
The scene was very solemn, and Siniang would never compromise, but Lord Junshan was famous for being stubborn and powerful. Things he had determined would never change, so there was no result for a while.
At this moment, a figure flashed past, the afterimages gathered together, and appeared in front of them.
"Siniang, since this Lord Junshan is here for me, let me handle it. I have troubled you enough these days. If you continue to bother me, I will really feel sorry for you."
A glint flashed in Lord Junshan's eyes, and he stared at Feng Mian with interest.
"Are you the human cultivator? You have some courage and dare to face it yourself. In this case, follow me obediently and explain things clearly to King Qin Guang and King Xiaoyao. Maybe there is still a way to survive."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Feng Mian stared at Master Junshan with neither humility nor arrogance.
"Oh? Why should I leave with you? If you leave just as you say, wouldn't it be a shame for me? If you don't like me, then do it yourself. I also want to learn how strong Lord Junshan is.
powerful."
Secretly putting the soul-fixing Wen Yu away, the warm breath entered the body, and the power of the Nether clan's bloodline became very stable. The afterimage flashed and appeared within easy reach of Master Junshan.
The Earth Demon Palm struck out with thunder, and slapped Master Junshan in the face. This strike carried a thunderous aura, and Feng Mian did it deliberately, just to have a deterrent effect with one move, so that he would not be underestimated.
Seeing this, Lord Junshan dodge subconsciously, and the thunderous energy hit him, and a piece of the beard on his face was shaved off.
"Good boy, it's so unreasonable that you dare to make the first move."
The broadsword in his hand shook, and the sword energy spread and shot out in an arc shape, right in front of Feng Mian's face.
The figure retreated and turned into an afterimage. He used the power of his bloodline to avoid it easily. When he reappeared, he was already behind Lord Junshan. The Earth Evil Thunder Shadow Palm arrived again as expected, and the burst of air waves set off layers of waves.
fluctuation.
The energy of the sword and the power of his palms clashed. Feng Mian relied on his agility to keep fighting with Master Junshan. For a while, he couldn't tell the winner. This result made Master Junshan completely angry.
"What a brat, you actually have some abilities. It's because I underestimated you."