Chapter 1740 The source of the arrogant wind spirit
"Well, this one is more naughty, so let's go with it."
Seeing Feng Hao's shocked look, Chi Di was not surprised. He picked it for a moment and threw one casually.
"Old Red Emperor!"
As soon as the spirit of chaos jumped out, he shouted loudly.
"Crack!"
However, before he could finish his words, Red Emperor slapped it with his palm and broke it into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. He was a little worried that the spirit of chaos would be destroyed by the blast, and he didn't know whether the Red Emperor would give him another one at that time.
After all, although the Red Emperor has it in his hands, he can't just ask him for it for no reason, right?
"Buzz..."
Feng Hao didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, he activated the Origin Creation Technique, and a force of mixed origin surged out.
"Go home, isn't this Mo Yu'er's technique?"
The origin of the wind spirit had just regrouped its body, but before Feng Hao could cover its mouth, it jumped out again.
"Two damned ones, you are still alive. The Wanyuan Palace was destroyed by you, how come you are still alive!"
The origin of the wind spirit seemed not to care about the threat of the Red Emperor, and roared with grief and anger.
Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart trembled and he looked at the Red Emperor.
He didn't know exactly what the Wanyuan Palace was, but it should be a divine place where many sources of chaos gathered.
And from the words of Fenling Origin, it seems that the Wanyuan Palace has been destroyed, and it seems that the Red Emperor is related to Mo Yu?
What did Mo Yu and Chi Di do that made people angry?
"Ahem, I'll give you your freedom. You only need to stay with him for a thousand years and you can make your own choice."
The Red Emperor coughed dryly, then his expression suddenly straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will let you return to your origins now!"
"With him? Damn, if you kill me, there won't be another Mo Yu kid in the universe!"
Wind Spirit Origin replied stiffly.
"Buzz..."
The Red Emperor didn't talk nonsense. He moved his palm and light appeared. He seemed to be choosing the origin of the wind spirit again.
"You're not the only one. If you don't agree, how can they disagree?"
Chidi murmured to himself and said: "By the way, let me tell you something, Mo Yu is with this kid. If you are willing, he can call Mo Yu out to help you loosen your muscles and bones."
"What? Is that damn guy really still alive? Isn't he already..."
The origin of the wind spirit trembled violently, as if these words hit it more fiercely than the palm of the Red Emperor just now.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'll give you three digits of time to think about it."
"one!"
Chi Di said coldly.
After hearing this, Feng Ling Yuan was immediately troubled.
"Okay, you go back, I'll just change the source of the wind spirit."
Chidi didn't seem to have the patience to waste it anymore, so he said calmly.
"???"
Feng Lingyuan looked confused and shouted angrily: "Didn't you say three digits of consideration time?"
"I've counted it in my mind, can't I?"
The Red Emperor became more playful and said.
"Then have you asked me if I have thought about it?"
The wind spirit's origin transformed into a human face, and it rolled its eyes in a humane manner. It was very dissatisfied, but it seemed to have been accustomed to the Red Emperor's behavior for a long time.
"Hurry up, don't leave any ink marks."
Red Emperor frowned and scolded.
"Boy, let go of your little world and let me in."
Feng Lingbenyuan was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he glared at Feng Hao and said.
"???"
Feng Hao was stunned. Did the emotional guy regard himself as a soft persimmon?
Feng Hao took a deep breath, decisively restrained his energy of chaos, and looked at the Red Emperor.
"It seems he doesn't want to accept you either. Forget it, let's find another one."
Red Emperor shook his head and sighed.
"Hey, kid, are you blind? I am transformed from the origin of the wind spirit, not the ordinary origin of chaos!"
"You don't even know who I am, do you?"
"Integrating me will make it easier for you to control the other five sources of chaos, and it will make your small world more powerful than those so-called strongest lords of chaos!"
Wind Spirit Origin shouted in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that one day, he would be disliked by a boy in the fourth level of chaos.
You know, even in the Wanyuan Palace, it is an elder-level existence!
Not to mention a powerful person from the Chaos Realm, even the Lord of Chaos was extremely enthusiastic when he saw it. He was even willing to give up a huge amount of resources in exchange for a trace of energy from it.
But now, a kid in the fourth level of chaos clearly still needs one source of chaos to fully integrate into the six sources of chaos and achieve the great path.
But, he actually doesn’t want himself?!
Feng Hao was also excited in his heart. Sure enough, this thing was more powerful than the five sources of chaos he had obtained before.
However, Feng Hao's expression was cold, as if he had directly ignored the words of Feng Ling's origin.
"Brother, I was wrong, I don't want to go back!"
"Uncle, just let me in. Don't say a thousand years, even ten thousand years, I am willing!"
Seeing that Feng Hao was holding back and the Red Emperor on the side was choosing the origin of the wind spirit again, it suddenly panicked and no longer had the pride it had just now. Instead, it took the initiative to lower its posture and beg for mercy.
"Boy, it didn't lie to you. It was one of the six elders of Wanyuan Palace. It can be said that in our universe, there is no other wind spirit origin that can compare with it.
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At this time, the message from the Red Emperor also fell into Feng Hao's ears.
Hearing this, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, but he did not show his inner ecstasy, but looked at the origin of the wind spirit with a reluctant look.
"You said it yourself, I didn't force you."
Feng Hao said calmly.
In fact, at first he just thought that if the source of chaos could follow him for a hundred years, it would be enough for Feng Zhou to transform.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Red Emperor opened his mouth, it would take a thousand years.
After he showed his refusal, Fengling Origin even took the initiative to expand the time by 10 times!
"Yes, you didn't force me, I did it voluntarily!"
Wind Spirit Origin nodded without hesitation.
It was filled with grief and anger in its heart. Sure enough, Mo Yu Xiao'er's successor was also so shameless.
But the point is, there's really nothing we can do about it.
If this kid is unwilling to accept it, Red Emperor will definitely be thrown into it again. When the time comes, I don’t know when he will be able to see the light of day again.
Ten thousand years seems like a long time, but to the origin of this wind spirit, it is just a blink of an eye.
When the Wanyuan Palace still existed, it didn't know how many thousands of years it had spent there, until the arrival of Mo Yu and the Red Emperor destroyed everything, sealed him, and threw him into a barrier.
Wind Spirit Origin never wants to live that kind of life again, not even for a day, no, even for an hour, for a minute, or for a second!