The visitor was hidden in the black smoke, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could vaguely tell that he was a thin man.
"Your apprentice just had murderous thoughts towards you."
If Qin Hai heard this from the man, he would definitely break into a cold sweat.
Ji Wuhua just smiled, got up and walked to the dressing table to look at her appearance in the mirror, "So what? If he can really kill me, it means that my master taught me well."
The man in the shadow also chuckled, "No wonder some people say you are a witch."
Ji Wuhua glanced at the man behind her through the mirror, with a sneer on her face, "Are you trying to say again that you, a demon, and I are a match made in heaven?"
"Isn't it?" The man reached out to hold Ji Wuhua's shoulders and gently rubbed them, "You and I were meant to be a couple!"
Ji Wuhua twisted her body, shook off the touch of the man in black, walked to the other side and put on her clothes, and said calmly: "You'd better give up on this idea, your path and I are different. You'd better come here less often.
, I don’t want my place to become a devil’s cave like your Danyang Sect.”
The man in the black shadow is Xie Jianfeng, the current leader of the Danyang Sect. As the black smoke gradually dissipated, Xie Jianfeng's figure was completely revealed. He was dressed in black and had a slender face. He looked about fifty years old.
As for the actual age, there is no way of knowing.
Xie Jianfeng turned around and continued to look at Ji Wuhua's graceful figure, the burning desire in his eyes undisguised.
"Your road is cut off. You can only move forward if you are with me, so why should you be stubborn? In fact, there has never been such a thing as good and evil, white and black. As long as we can stand on top of everyone, who dares to say that we
It’s a devil!”
Ji Wuhua sarcastically said: "That's not a small tone. Then wait until you stand on top of the crowd before you tell me this. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense now."
Xie Jianfeng's smile did not change, "You will see it soon."
Ji Wuhua was startled when she heard this and turned to look at Xie Jianfeng, "Are you ready for Qi?"
After the Golden Core Realm is the Heqi Realm, and only after the Heqi Realm can one form the Nascent Soul. However, in the past few hundred years, let alone the Nascent Soul Realm, there has not been a single monk in the Heqi Realm. The reason for this is
Because after a catastrophe many years ago, almost all the top inheritances in the Qingluan world were cut off.
Because of this, Xie Jianfeng, who had advanced to the Golden Core Realm many years ago but was still unable to break through the bottleneck and leap to the Heqi Realm, completely abandoned the Danyang Sect's techniques and started practicing Jiuyoulu instead.
Although Jiuyou Lu is a magic skill. To practice Jiuyou Lu, you need to use the blood of others and raise blood slaves, which is despised by the world. However, Jiuyou Lu is complete and complete, and once practiced, it progresses very quickly. Xie Jianfeng practices
Jiuyoulu didn't last long, but it was worth a lifetime of hard training in the Danyang sect's original skills. This also strengthened his determination to continue practicing Jiuyoulu.
Therefore, if Xie Jianfeng has advanced to the Heqi realm, then he is definitely the first person in the world, and only Ji Wuhua would ask this question.
Xie Jianfeng smiled and said: "Although we haven't combined Qi yet, we are not far away. Wuhua, if you can practice with me, when we combine Qi together, no one in the entire Qingluan world will be our opponent, and we will stand on our side
On top of the world!”
Ji Wuhua stared at Xie Jianfeng for a while and sneered: "Are you so kind-hearted? You're afraid that I won't be able to heal my Qi, and you will turn me into a blood slave. Okay, don't waste time talking about me.
Come on, go away and try not to let me see you again."
"Okay, I'll leave first." The smile on Xie Jianfeng's face did not diminish, and black smoke appeared around his body again, completely covering him, and finally disappeared without a trace along with the black smoke.
…
On the other side, Hou Junjie, who had been beaten by Qin Hai with a bruised nose and face, lay motionless on the bed. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all. There were countless broken bones in his body, and the slightest movement would cause excruciating pain.
At the bedside, after Hou Zhengkun took Hou Junjie's pulse, he asked with a gloomy face: "What did Ji Wuhua say?"
Behind Hou Zhengkun, Hou Shiming gritted his teeth and said: "She just said three words, 'I got it.' Father, master and apprentice Ji Wuhua really bullied others too much. We have been tolerant again and again, but they have pushed even further. If this continues,
I’m afraid there’s no room for us in the Burial Flower Palace.”
Hou Zhengkun stood up and walked back and forth a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will find an opportunity to talk to Ji Wuhua about this matter. Forget it this time, after all, it was Junjie who took the blame first.
After finishing speaking, Hou Zhengkun quickly walked out of the room. Just as he walked out of the room, Hou Zhengkun suddenly stopped and looked towards the shadow on the left with his sharp eyes.
But not long after, Hou Zhengkun walked forward again. It was not until he returned to his residence that Hou Zhengkun turned around and asked: "Who is following me secretly?"
A cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in the room, and then Xie Jianfeng walked out of the black smoke.
"It's me, I heard that your precious grandson was seriously injured by Wuhua's apprentice?"
Hou Zhengkun snorted coldly: "It turns out to be Master Xie. Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Xie Jianfeng placed a porcelain bottle on the table, "This is a wound medicine carefully prepared by me. It has miraculous effects on trauma and fractures."
Hou Zhengkun glanced at the porcelain bottle and his expression improved slightly, "Thank you very much!"
Xie Jianfeng smiled faintly, "Body injuries are easy to heal, but if you are injured elsewhere, it is not so easy to heal."
"What exactly do you mean by thanking the sect master? You might as well explain it clearly!" Hou Zhengkun's face changed slightly.
Xie Jianfeng smiled and said: "Lingsun is extremely talented. At a young age, he relied on his own hard work to enter the fairyland. With time, his future achievements will be limitless. Unfortunately, he is not the most outstanding young man in the Flower Burial Palace today.
Not only was Lan Senze's cultivation not weaker than him, he also became the Young Palace of the Flower Burial Palace.
Lord, in the Burial Flower Palace, one person can be said to be inferior to ten thousand people. Even you, the elder, have to give him face. With Lan Senze here, not only will Sun's resources be limited, but he will also always be in a difficult situation.
Under Lan Senze's suppression, if inner demons arise from this, Lingsun's future will be completely cut off."
Hou Zhengkun's face was terrifyingly gloomy, because what Xie Jianfeng said was true, and he had already thought of this.
However, in front of Xie Jianfeng, Hou Zhengkun naturally would not reveal anything easily. He said calmly: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If Junjie cuts off his future because of this, it is because he has not practiced enough and has nothing to do with other people. As for what you mentioned
The younger palace master you are, the higher his achievements will be, the more promising our Burial Flower Palace will be in the future, and I will only be happy for this."
Xie Jianfeng laughed, "Elder Hou is really the mainstay of the Flower Burial Palace! But I recently heard a news that someone in the Flower Burial Palace is secretly communicating with the Divine Sword Sect. I don't know what they are planning. Elder Hou might as well investigate carefully.