It is said that the Daoqian realm covers many planes, and these planes are combined into nine major states, collectively known as Daoqian Jiuzhou.
Among the nine continents of Daoqian, there is a territory called Xiyingzhou, where thousands of ghost gates stand.
Among them, among the three largest sects, one sect is known as the second Daogan Ghost Sect. This sect is called Qiandao Ghost Sect.
The masters of the Thousand Paths of Ghost Sect are good at the art of crying and subduing souls, nourishing souls and heroic spirits, and are experts at playing with the soul.
The reputation of this sect in the realm of Daoqian is so great that it can be regarded as the leader in the industry. Except for newcomers like Feng Jueyu who have not stayed in the God Realm for a long time, almost everyone has heard of Qiandao Ghost Sect. He was so famous that he was frightened when he heard about it.
There was also a middle-aged man in the women's team. His expression suddenly changed when he heard the other party announcing his family status.
He stood up without hesitation and said: "Miss Wensu, since the other party is a senior of Qian Dao Gui Sect, I will not get involved. Speaking of which, there is no such serious friendship between us, so I will accompany you to death together." Right."
"Li Shan, what do you mean?"
When the girl in yellow clothes heard this, her beauty suddenly changed, and she became angry and looked down upon him.
The practitioner named Li Shan's eyes showed no dodge at all: "Am I wrong? We just met by chance. For your sake, I can't offend this senior from the Thousand Paths of Ghost Sect."
As soon as he said this, the old man in black nodded approvingly. Although he didn't say anything, he was obviously very satisfied with the middle-aged man's words.
Even his disciples praised the middle-aged man and said: "Look, this dear man still knows practical things. Don't worry, as long as you resist tenaciously, my master will not make things difficult for you." After saying that, he also looked at the old man. .
Xiao Li from the Thousand Paths of Ghost Sect nodded and said: "That's right, I'm not doing it for money or profit. I just want this girl to be my thirty-ninth wife. You know your taste, so I won't make things difficult for you." .”
After hearing the amnesty, Li Shan hurriedly said earnestly to the girl in red: "Miss Wensu, listen to my advice, you should obey this senior. If you get the support of Qian Dao Ghost Sect, you might be able to fight for it this time." By chance, you can still get some benefits. Alas, I am not a girl, otherwise I would definitely take your place. What a great opportunity."
"You...shameless!"
The girl in Huang Shang never expected that these words would come out of her companion's mouth. She was so angry that she was about to strike with her sword.
The middle-aged man didn't even want to make a move with the girl in Huang Sang, so he jumped out of the circle in advance and said, "What is Miss Yan going to do? I don't want to make a move with you."
"You defected in danger and sacrificed your companions. If you don't want to fight with me, I will kill you, the shameless person named Yang. When Sister Wen and I were blind, we actually invited you to join us."
The girl surnamed Yan was so angry that her veins were beating wildly, and she almost pointed at the middle-aged man's nose and cursed her.
In fact, it's no wonder that she, Wen Su, and the middle-aged man surnamed Yang met on the road. They each felt that they were more powerful together and could compete for the treasure that belonged to the blessed land of Star Road, so they temporarily joined forces.
Who would have thought that the middle-aged man surnamed Yang would bully the weak and shy away from the strong, and would immediately throw away trouble when he encountered it. He had no sense of the responsibilities of a man, and instead persuaded the two of them to surrender to a monster like Xiao Li. What kind of companions were they?
It's better to cut it off with a knife.
At this time, a soft sigh came from the forest. It was the girl named Wen Su who sighed and stopped him: "Xin'er, that's all. Everyone has his own ambitions, let him go."
Wen Su sighed coldly, not even looking at the shameless middle-aged man. At this moment, Xiao Li, who has a thousand ghosts, is already in trouble. There is no need to provoke a villain who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong and has no shame.
The girl surnamed Yan was very obedient. She turned around and once again stood beside Wen Su as if facing a powerful enemy, preparing to face the powerful enemy with her.
Xiao Li, who was opposite him, snorted when he saw this, with a cold look on his face: "Miss Wensu, are you planning to resist? Tsk, tsk, there are two beauties, I really don't want to destroy them..."
Wen Su could not hide her inner nervousness, but she also suppressed her feelings of sadness, anger and annoyance, and replied in a deep voice: "I am a cultivator, why should I be afraid of death? You monsters, just come, or we will all perish together."
"perish together?"
Xiao Li laughed loudly, and his disdain became more obvious: "Miss Wen, to be honest, do you have the confidence to die with me, Xiao Li? You are really brazen. If so, then I'm not polite.
But don’t worry, I’m not willing to hurt Miss Wen’s delicate skin and tender flesh. How can I enjoy her pure and pure body?”
As he spoke, Xiao Li winked at his men, and three disciples from the Qiandao Ghost Sect clearly held sharp weapons and surrounded them.
But Xiao Li himself had no intention of taking action, and looked like he had a well-thought-out plan that was not worth a moment's notice.
Na Wensu's heart suddenly flashed, and she knew she was in trouble. Xiao Li had no scruples, so he had to fight tooth and nail, but the other party was a seventh-level master, and his cultivation level was countless tens of thousands of years longer than his own. How could he escape this situation?
One calamity.
Is it possible that he really wants to kill himself here?
Just as they were thinking, a figure suddenly appeared and walked towards them slowly.
The visitor was dressed in green clothes, emerged from the dust alone, and was as graceful as jade. It was clear that there was a tense situation in the forest, but he came to the center of the two sides lightly as if he had not seen him.
The tense atmosphere was stagnant, and most of it dissipated in a trance.
Both Wen Su and Xiao Li looked at the uninvited guest with confusion and did not react at all.
"Excuse me, everyone, can you see the Youquan Demonic Tree?"
Seeing the man in Tsing Yi asking, everyone became even more confused, and even felt like a dream. They couldn't help but think, isn't there about to be a life-and-death battle here? Why did such a kid suddenly appear? I didn't feel that this place was dangerous at all.
?
Miss Wensu was slightly startled, her nervous face glazed over because the enemy was ahead.
The girl surnamed Yan was also confused, feeling that the appearance of this person was too out of place with the scene here.
Even the middle-aged man named Yang was stunned and couldn't figure out where this guy came from.
This question also made Xiao Li feel annoyed.
Not long after he finished speaking, one of Xiao Li's disciples became furious and cursed: "You brat, who do you think you are? You dare to ruin my good deeds. Do you know who we are?"
The man in green is none other than Feng Jueyu.
In fact, he had been here a long time ago. He showed up when the two sides were facing each other. He also heard some conversations between Xiao Li and Wen Su, but he didn't take it seriously.
Seeing the disciple swearing disrespectfully, Feng Jueyu shook his head, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Who you are has nothing to do with me. I just want to ask for directions."
After saying that, he ignored the other party and turned to Wen Su and others: "Does the girl know?"
Wen Su's mind was a little confused, but she immediately replied: "You are looking for the Youquan Demonic Tree, and you have come to the right place. From here, go north for fifteen miles, and you can see the barrier laid by the Youquan Demonic Tree. It's just that
It's just that there is some danger there now, fellow Taoists still need to be careful."
"Thank you."
Feng Jueyu nodded in thanks, and then walked lightly between the two teams.
And ever since he appeared, Xiao Liyang felt that things were going to be complicated. Unexpectedly, this man just left without saying anything?
Xiao Li was a little confused, but he was used to being domineering and would not ignore anything he was curious about. The most important thing was that this young man was only at the seventh level of cultivation. At first glance, he looked like he had just broken through the realm, but he directly ignored him.
What are you doing with your disciple? Do you think I don’t exist?
Due to habit, Xiao Li shouted out of nowhere: "Stop! Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, do you really think you are a person?"
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu stopped, but did not turn around. He just said: "Your Excellency, do you have any advice?"
Xiao Li ignored Wen Su for the time being and said in a deep voice: "Just now you said you were going to find the Youquan Demon Tree, but is it true?"
"What's true, so what if it's fake?"
"If my master asks you questions, answer them well. Who do you think you are and dare to ask questions back?"
Seeing how impatient Feng Jueyu's tone was, the three Xiao Li disciples immediately targeted Feng Jueyu, and each one of them exploded with violence and ferocity.
Xiao Li looked at Feng Jueyu again. Although he didn't make a move, the powerful power of his mind had already swept Feng Jueyu from head to toe.
After confirming that Feng Jueyu was only in the lower realm of rank seven, a very obvious look of disdain appeared in his eyes: "Little fellow Taoist, could it be that you heard that the Youquan Demon Tree and the three-legged Bi Ying had a battle, and you plan to take advantage of it, right?
"
Feng Jueyu still didn't look back, and his tone was as indifferent as usual: "Yes or no, what does it have to do with you?"
"Be bold!"
Xiao Li's disciple scolded him with force, and was about to continue the abuse when he saw Xiao Li wave his hand and said: "No defense, some people don't know their own strength and like to seek death, just let them go. But boy, you just interrupted
I’m here to marry you, but I can’t just let you go like this.”
When the girl surnamed Yan heard this, she immediately retorted: "Old immortal, what nonsense are you talking about? Who is your bride?"
Xiao Lili ignored the girl named Yan and laughed at Feng Jueyu alone.
Feng Jueyu turned around silently, his face as cold as ice: "You mean I disturbed you?"
"Isn't it?"
"How are you doing?"
"It's very simple, just hand over all the treasures you have and you can leave."
Feng Jueyu's face flashed with amusement.
In fact, even though he heard about the dispute between the two parties, he never thought of intervening. He just wanted to ask for directions. It was that simple.
But this Xiao Li obviously doesn't know what's good and bad, and he still wants to keep him here. Isn't this looking for death?
Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't move at all, Xiao Li's disciple got angry: "You brat, are you stupid? Didn't you hear what my master said? Because of you, the good atmosphere was ruined. I want you to pay some compensation."
Once the treasure comes out, it will already be an advantage for you."
"That's right, my master is happy today and doesn't like killing people. You should feel lucky and hand over the treasures you have on you immediately, otherwise you will regret it."
"A mere brat, he still wants to get his hands on the treasures on the Youquan Demonic Tree. I really don't know what he thinks."
Xiao Li's three disciples kept chattering, but they didn't realize that in their eyes, the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, who was young enough for them to humiliate at will, were as deep as a bottomless abyss.
But anyone who knows Feng Jueyu will understand that every time he shows this expression, it means that someone's head is about to be saved.