Looking for Disciples: Master's Eight Dantian Blessings in the Late Stage

After Shen Xingdao finished speaking, he flew towards the back of the mountain, and his two disciples who were half-respected elders and great emperors also followed. Feng Wuming was stunned for a moment, and followed with his subordinates. Not listening to him, he got a little angry, flew to grab Shen Xingdao, and said, "Shen Xingdao, what do you mean, do you think I'm joking with you?"

Shen Xingdao laughed and said, "Master Feng, aren't you joking? No, no, Lord Feng, if you go to help resist the threat from my back mountain, I will believe you no matter what you say!"

Feng Wuming said: "After all, you still don't believe what I said, okay, I will prove to you that what I said is true, Feng Zi, bring that kid to me!" Feng Zi speeded up , brought a young man to fly to the two of them, when Shen Xingdao looked at the young man, at first glance he thought he was ordinary, but at the second glance he frowned, and said, "Is it the monster clan? !" Feng Wuming said: "That's right, this guy is Wu Teng, the son of the patriarch of the demon clan, I captured him, Wu Teng, tell me, is what I just said true!"

Wu Teng had lost a lot of weight at this time, his eye sockets were sunken, and his expression was very dull. He wore a spirit lock in both hands. Once he put on the lock, all his cultivation bases were sealed, like a useless person. Therefore, looking at When there are people with cultivation around him, he is under great pressure and fearfully said: "Feng, what Venerable Feng said is true!"

Shen Xingdao didn't say much, he slapped Wu Teng on the head, and said: "Search for the soul!" All kinds of information appeared in his mind for a while, Shen Xingdao eliminated those useless, and after that, all the information about Jiang Yu , he became more and more frightened as he looked at it, and withdrew his palm, "Ah, Venerable Master Feng. What is the origin of this kid? Why is he only in the fifth level of the Great Emperor, but I see it so unfathomable?"

The group stopped in the air, Feng Wuming snorted, "Now you should trust me!"

The more Shen Xingdao thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was no small matter, and changed his color: "He has so many great emperors, as long as one-third of these people have advanced to the realm of venerables, then that is a dozen or so lords. Continent, there is no room for our venerable land in this fantasy continent!"

Feng Wuming said: "That's right, that's why I came to you this time, before the disciples of the Great Emperor Eightfold have grown up, we have to ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain and wipe out this strength, oh yes , and destroy it together with the monster race, otherwise, this fantasy land will change from now on!"

Shen Xingdao also looked worried. He really didn't expect what Feng Wuming said to be true. Although most of the current strength is in the eighth level of the Great Emperor, but with so many eighth levels of the Great Emperor, in a few years, there will be many Venerables. At present, there are only a few great sages in this continent, and the Qu index is only five, but this strength has the potential to grow to ten, and it is really necessary to guard against.

Shen Xingdao took a look at Feng Wuming and knew Feng Wuming's plan. Although this strength is not at the level of a few venerables, it is not impossible for the venerable to deal with it, but it will definitely let the venerable's strength His spirit was greatly damaged, and he believed that the remaining venerables were unwilling to deal with them, but if he could invite the supreme venerable ancestor, he alone would be enough to deal with so many people.

Therefore, Shen Xingdao made a decision immediately, and said: "That's right, Brother Feng, we must invite our ancestors to come out of the mountain. Brother Feng, there is a danger in my sect now. Once the danger is resolved, I will go with you to invite him." Patriarch, no, we alone are not enough, we have to invite the two lords of Venerable Giant Spirit Land and Venerable Yunmai Land to invite Patriarch out of the mountain together!"

Seeing that Feng Wuming had invited Shen Xingdao, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. The first lord finally invited him. He only needed to invite the other two lords, and then go to invite the ancestor. After leaving the mountain, he immediately said: "Okay, Venerable Lord Shen, then we have to go and see who dares to trouble Venerable Wuying!"

The next group of people continued to fly in the direction of the back mountain.

After a while, a tall building appeared in front of him, and that building was where the meeting hall of Venerable Wuying Land was located. Flying here, Shen Xingdao said: "Master Feng, you and I were both seriously injured just now. There are elixir for wound healing in the secret room in the hall, let’s go and take some elixir together!" Feng Wuming said: "Then thank you Lord Shen!"

A group of people slowly floated in front of the meeting hall and walked towards the meeting hall.

But he said that Ouyang Feng passed out after being hit, and when he woke up again, seeing A Cui looking at him with concern, he couldn't help being slightly moved, but this feeling only stayed in his heart for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by doubts .

Why is the Lord threatened by A Cui?A Cui seems to be higher than himself in the heart of the Lord, the Lord obviously cares about A Cui's life more than his own life, just now the Lord seems to say that he needs A Cui?
Why did my disciple become so important in the heart of the Lord?
Originally, his disciple was valued by the Lord, so he should be happy, but for some reason, he just couldn't be happy, but his heart was still occupied by jealousy, which turned into anger. He stood up coldly and stared at him coldly. Looking at A Cui, she said, "A Cui, do you have something to hide from me?"

Ah Cui was an orphan when she was young, and was adopted by Ouyang Feng when she was about to starve to death. Ask her what, and asked eagerly: "Master, have you recovered from your injury? Are you okay? I still have some pills here, which were given to me by the Lord. Do you want any more?"

Snapped!
A loud slap was slapped on her face, which stunned her, "Master."

"Let me ask you, are you hiding something from me? Are you deaf? What is the relationship between you and the lord? Why does the lord value you so much!" Ouyang Feng's eyes are like knives, and there is no feeling of mentoring.

Ah Cui couldn't stop crying, feeling helpless and aggrieved, "Master, no, it's nothing."

Ouyang Feng stretched out his palm, sucked A Cui over, squeezed her neck hard, just like the Lord pinched her neck just now, and said, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

A Cui was startled, Master's strength was simply trying to pinch her to death, her face was flushed, and she said with difficulty: "No, really, it's nothing, Master"

At this moment, A Cui felt the helplessness of losing her parents before, and the fear of death seized her.

Ouyang Feng shook her violently and threw her away. It was just like when the Lord tortured him just now. A Cui felt her back was cracked, but she didn't faint after all. She got up and knelt in front of Ouyang Feng, "Master."

Ouyang Feng said coldly: "Do you think I can't find out if you don't tell me?" He slapped A Cui on the head, "Search the soul!"