Although Lin Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, he was still mentally prepared. Wang Lin and Sun Xiaozhu were dumbfounded.
Black smoke continuously emerged from the stone beads, condensing into a figure in the air, emitting an old and strange laughter.
Lin Feng looked carefully and saw that the figure was that of an old man, with an unruly and arrogant demeanor.
"A mere little ant in the Qi training period dares to covet my treasure? What a joke! What a joke!"
The old man's laughter was very heroic, but Lin Feng noticed a strong and ferocious aura from his brows and eyes.
This old ghost must be vicious and vicious, not a good bird.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he was not in a hurry to take action, but was prepared to observe patiently and know himself and the enemy.
Sun Xiaozhu, however, did not have such good concentration and cursed: "Where did a lonely ghost come from and dare to be so rampant?" As he said this, he put his palms together and made a magic formula.
As the mana surged, a golden light flew out from his waist and hit the old man.
The old man sneered, pointed his finger, and a puff of black mist spurted out, blocking the golden light.
"Watch me break your evil spell." Sun Xiaozhu changed his magic skills with his hands. When the golden light was about to touch the black mist, it suddenly exploded and turned into golden light that filled the sky and fell into the black mist like a heavy rain.
For a moment, golden light flashed, and the black mist was riddled with holes.
Lin Feng looked at the beaming Sun Xiaozhu from the side and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "What kind of opponent do you think you are facing?"
Sure enough, the old man was floating in mid-air, his expression unchanged at all.
The black mist suddenly started to spin, like a huge whirlpool, and the golden raindrops that fell into it were quickly swallowed up by the whirlpool and could no longer splash any more water.
Sun Xiaozhu's expression changed drastically and his face turned pale. After holding on for a long time, he still couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
How could he not know how powerful he was at this time? He pointed at Wang Lin and hissed: "Traitor, you dare to collude with the evil devil to murder your master. Our Hengyue Sect cannot tolerate a traitor like you. I will expel you from the school today!"
"The target has terminated the original master-disciple relationship, and the host can now accept the target as a disciple."
Listening to the system prompts in his mind, Lin Feng looked at Sun Xiaozhu in a daze: "Damn, is it so simple?"
Wang Lin was just a registered disciple of the Hengyue Sect, and he was under the sect of Sun Xiaozhu. As long as Sun Xiaozhu, the master, terminated the master-disciple relationship between the two, he did not need the permission of the Hengyue Sect.
If Lin Feng could not remain rational, he would have loved to hug Sun Xiaozhu and kiss him twice.
This is really a relative!
Sun Xiaozhu still didn't know the meaning of his actions just now. He only had one thought in his mind: "I can't take it all to myself. I can only run back to find the elders of the sect to subdue this demon."
"Wang Lin, you traitor, when I tell the two golden elixir stage ancestors, I will kill you and these demons together, eliminate the demons, defend the way, and clean up the family!" Sun Xiaozhu pointed at Wang Lin and cursed, without even looking up.
Return and escape.
When the old man saw Sun Xiaozhu escaping, he bared his teeth and smiled, revealing a strong taste of bloodthirst and ferocity: "In my heyday, not to mention the two golden elixir stages, even the two Nascent Soul stages were just delivering food, but I, Zhugenan
Today, the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, but I cannot let you go and report the news."
Zhugenan said, with a finger, the black mist turned into a rope, quickly rolled towards Sun Xiaozhu, turned into a lasso in the air, and directly wrapped around Sun Xiaozhu's neck.
Sun Xiaozhu was so frightened that he quickly stopped acting domineering and shouted: "I know my mistake, senior, please forgive me once!"
Zhuge Nan laughed strangely and said, "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
Having said that, the black mist lasso tightened directly. Sun Xiaozhu did not feel suffocated, but all his magic power was restrained.
The next moment, Sun Xiaozhu screamed, his eyes were dull, and he stood numbly on the spot, like a clay puppet, but his soul was directly taken away by Zhuge Nan, and his body had turned into an empty shell.
Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself: "The soul of an eighth-level Qi practitioner was taken away in an instant, leaving the opponent with no room to resist. This old ghost is difficult to deal with."
The black mist lasso was released from Sun Xiaozhu's neck and was withdrawn into Zhugenan's body. The old ghost looked up with a look of enjoyment on his face and let out a sigh of relief: "It's so delicious. I haven't tasted it for a long time."
Zhuge Nan's method of eating people's souls is obviously magic. Not to mention Lin Feng, even Wang Lin can tell that his origins are not upright.
Zhugenan squinted his eyes and saw Wang Lin's slightly frightened expression. The old ghost snorted disdainfully: "What are you looking at? We, the cultivators, act against nature. Anyone who offends you will be killed.
who."
"You have only been in this bullshit sect for a few days, how much humiliation have you suffered? If it were me, huh! I would have killed this sect long ago. Anyone who insults me, I will make their souls fly to pieces!"
Wang Lin smiled bitterly: "I..."
"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet, hum! There are a few girls in your little sect who are pretty good-looking, but you guys really don't know how to enjoy it. If it had been me, I would have captured them and used them as furnaces."
Suck all the yin alive! Hey, that taste really makes me miss it. I haven’t tasted that feeling in more than thirty years.”
Wang Lin was stunned and speechless.
Zhuge Nan kept talking for a long time, and finally stopped. He glanced sideways at Wang Lin and snorted: "You brat, how does it feel to be bullied and beat up a group of you?"
Wang Lin was stunned. He had only been a member for a few days and had been ridiculed and looked down upon. His sense of belonging to the Hengyue Sect was not very strong.
But when the disciple of the Xuan Dao Sect who was in the Qi training stage during the exchange competition was on the ring and challenged all the disciples of the Hengyue Sect who were in the Qi training stage, Wang Lin was in the crowd, and he was filled with anger and anger.
It's a pity that I don't even have the first level of Qi training, so I can only watch the other party point at everyone's nose in provocation.
Seeing the anger on Wang Lin's face, Zhugenan smiled leisurely: "How does it feel to be taken away from the mountain gate, driven out, and run away like a bereaved dog?"
Wang Lin pursed his lips: "What do you want to say?"
Zhugenan smiled and said: "Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to have unrivaled strength? Do you want to slap someone back to your grandma's house when someone provokes you?"
Wang Lin's eyes lit up.
Lin Feng, who was hiding aside, had eyes blazing: "Damn it, this old ghost not only robbed me of my business, he also robbed me of my lines!"
Wang Lin asked: "Can you make me stronger? You...can you teach me Taoism and magical powers?"
Zhuge Nan laughed loudly: "It's just a trivial matter. If you follow me and learn Taoism, you will be able to climb the Great Road to Heaven and the Road to Qingyun in less than ten years. Then you will know that the Nascent Soul Stage monk who has captured your mountain gate today,
They’re just chickens and dogs!”
"But the road to repair is full of thorns and is by no means smooth. You will have to endure all kinds of suffering. Can you endure it?"
Wang Lin had a determined look on his face.
Lin Feng had a ferocious expression on his face, and his mana was surging, ready to take action.
"Fuck! Get the hell out of my way, this apprentice is mine!"