The old man seemed to have become accustomed to seeing Feng Xingkong and Feng Tianxiang looking indifferent.
But when his eyes fell on the old Taoist next to him, a flash of light suddenly flashed through his originally cloudy eyes, and then his gray beard trembled, and his expression became extremely angry.
"You...you are actually the Taoist Evil Eye?"
"That's right, it's me, Master Dao!"
The old man had a thin face and a vertical line on his forehead, as if he had three eyes.
He looked at the old man in front of him proudly, "Wei Wentong, you didn't expect that you hunted me for three days and three nights back then, but today we meet in this way."
"You...damn it!"
The old man cursed fiercely, then turned to look at Feng Xingkong next to him, "As the dean of the dignified Blue Wind Academy, you are actually associated with such evil ways. How can you face the millions of students in the academy?
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"Tsk tsk, Wei Wentong, I really admire you. Why don't you take a pee and take a picture of yourself? Do you really think that you are still the dean?"
Feng Xingkong took two steps forward and came to the old man, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Actually, for us monks, there is no distinction between good and evil. We all just gain strength and take what we need."
"Dean Feng is right. In order to improve our cultivation, what does it matter if we, the monks, kill a few ants?
Being able to contribute their essence and blood to us is an honor they have spent three lifetimes cultivating."
The evil-eyed Taoist laughed arrogantly, and then looked at the old man fiercely.
"You're such an old and nosy person. Ten years ago, I just killed a few hundred ants, but you hunted me for three days and three nights, destroying most of my cultivation.
It is precisely because of you that I have just reached the middle stage of integration today. Do you think we should settle this account carefully?"
"Bah!" The old man spat harshly at the evil-eyed Taoist master, "Everyone can punish the evil sect, but it's a pity that I didn't kill you directly back then!"
"Old guy, your bones are still pretty strong. I'll take away your soul later, turn you into a corpse puppet, and let you follow me to kill countless ants. Let's see what you have to say then!"
The evil-eyed Taoist laughed again, and his laughter was full of evil and monsters.
"The majestic dean of Blue Wind Academy can become my corpse puppet, hahaha, it makes me happy just thinking about it!".
It turns out that the old man trapped in the cave is Wei Wentong, the dean of Blue Wind College who has been missing for many years. Feng Xingkong has been pretending to be dumbfounded and pretending not to know the dean's whereabouts, but in fact he is imprisoned here.
"You're dreaming!"
Wei Wentong glared at Dao Lord Xie Yan fiercely, and then turned to look at Feng Xingkong, "You are hooking up with such a person, what are you going to do?"
"Can you blame me? You didn't force me to do this."
Feng Xingkong showed a helpless expression, spread his hands and said, "I have raised you for ten years, so it stands to reason that you should have passed on your cultivation to my nephew.
But now you refuse, so I have no choice but to ask Taoist Master Xieyan to help.
You also know that Taoist Master’s cultivation method is unique, and it can draw out your soul to nourish my nephew, allowing Tianxiang’s cultivation to go further.
As a deal, your body will be given to the Taoist Priest.
When the time comes, he transforms you into a corpse puppet and survives in another way, which means I am worthy of you, and it is not in vain that we have worked together for so many years!"
"You...beast!"
Upon hearing the other party's plan, Wei Wen's breathy eyes burst into flames, and he desperately tore at the iron chains tied to his body.
At this time, the formation disk above his head sped up, and the invisible energy fluctuations suppressed his cultivation to such an extent that he couldn't use any of his strength.
"Old immortal, haven't you given up after all these years? You still want to fight with me, maybe in the next life!"
Feng Xingkong said with a big mouth slap, leaving a bright red slap mark on Wei Wentong's cheek, and a trace of blood dripping down the corner of his mouth.
"You old man, if it weren't for my nephew's cultivation, I would have killed you long ago. How dare you act arrogantly with me!"
Wei Wentong calmed down a lot and stared at Feng Xingkong with his eyes.
"You despicable villain, I have already said that as long as you let me see my granddaughter and make sure she is safe, I will immediately give your nephew the initiation of a lifetime of cultivation."
"Aren't you trying to force someone to see your granddaughter? That little bitch is dead a long time ago. What do I want you to see? To see her ghost? Go down there and see her after you die!"
Feng Xingkong laughed again as he spoke, "By the way, I forgot to take away your soul later. I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated. Don't think about the next life either. You are destined to never see that person again.
Little bitch!”
"Feng Xingkong, you bastard, I had long suspected that you had harmed my granddaughter, but I didn't expect it to be true. Even if I act like a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Wei Wentong seemed to be going crazy, roaring and twisting wildly.
But he has been penetrated through the Pipa bone and suppressed by the formation above. All resistance is in vain and has no effect at all.
"Hahaha, how are you? Are you angry? I heard that the angrier you are, the better the effect will be when the soul is drawn out later.
Originally, you obediently gave the cultivation initiation to my nephew, and you could still be a waste and live for another ten or eight years, but you insist on seeking death yourself, who can blame you?
If the initiation is given to my nephew, he might be able to break through to the integration stage in one fell swoop. Now if I forcefully extract your soul, the effect will be a little worse. It’s such a pity for your cultivation..."
Feng Xingkong also had a purpose in doing this, in order to completely anger the opponent and prepare for the Taoist Evil Eye to extract his soul later.
But before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at Wei Wentong in horror, "Old man, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, Wei Wentong's crazy expression has subsided, and everything has returned to calm.
Moreover, he looked much older than before. The aura all over his body was sluggish. He no longer had the aura of a strong person in the late stage of integration, and was not even as good as an ordinary old man.
"Hahaha, how could I, Wei Wentong, have lived an honorable life and made a wedding dress for you villains?"
Although he was laughing, his breath was weak and his voice was much softer.
Feng Xingkong was furious and grabbed Wei Wentong's collar: "You damn old guy, what on earth did you do?"
Wei Wentong didn't have the slightest fear, but instead laughed more and more heartily.
"You despicable villain, do you really think I can't do anything to you? I wasn't sure whether my granddaughter was still alive before, so I had a glimmer of hope.
Now that my granddaughter is dead, what do I have to worry about? I will never let a traitor like you succeed!"
Feng Xingkong still had a look of disbelief on his face: "This is impossible. You have already been pierced through the Pipa bone, and you are suppressed by the formation. How can you destroy your cultivation?"
"I have been practicing for so many years, how could I not have some methods of my own?"
Wei Wentong said proudly, "Have you ever heard of a military attack on Dantian that will destroy all the meridians?
Now I am completely a useless person. No matter whether it is the physical body or the soul, I will not leave you half a cent, hahaha..."
"Damn old guy, I'm going to cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
Feng Xingkong was extremely angry. He worked hard for ten years and tried every means to seal the other party's cultivation. Unexpectedly, he failed in the end and got nothing.
As he said that, he was about to kill him, but he was stopped by the evil-eyed Taoist next to him.
"Brother Feng, it's too easy to kill this old guy like this. I'll extract his soul and refine his soul first, and then cut him into pieces."
Taojun Xieyan lost the opportunity to refine the corpse puppet of the combined stage, and he was extremely angry, with vicious murderous intent in his eyes.
Feng Xingkong looked ferocious: "You're right, torture him severely and don't let him die too happily. I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!"
Xieyan Daojun made a magic spell and was about to take action, but at this moment, an angry shout came from behind: "Two bitches, they are really vicious!"
