Before Song Jiangyou had time to wonder how Lu Yan would know Xuanzhen, he saw He Zhengfeng stepped forward and smiled at Lu Yan: "Lu Yan, if you can help me fulfill a wish, I will let everyone here, why? Sample?"

Song Jiangyou immediately stopped Lu Yan, fearing that he would agree, so he kept shouting: "Brother Yan is not a 'wishing fairy', he is just an ordinary martial artist. You can't ask him like that!"

Patriarch Zhao and the others were still shocked by He Zhengfeng's new identity, and horrified by the wooden doll with blood-red inscriptions all over his body behind him. At this moment, a new term "Wishing Fairy" popped up, and the information received by the brain was gathered together into a mess. It really made them feel at a loss.

"Hehe, the old man can't? Then who can? You?" He Zhengfeng looked at Song Jiangyou disdainfully, and said sarcastically: "You are just like your father, you just want to keep good things for yourself, regardless of brotherhood and fellowship. You Song family are selfish and invincible!"

"Ah! You are not allowed to talk about my father. It is obvious that you seized the treasure and murdered my father first, and now you are here to ruin his reputation. He Zhengfeng, there is no such shameless person as you in this world! You are despicable and shameless, you have harmed me Father, you keep me by your side, monitor me all the time, treat me openly, and suppress you secretly. Once I do something against your will, you will let the people below say that I am a white-eyed wolf and ungrateful! He, Zheng, Feng, you are full of benevolence and morality, but in fact you are the most ruthless and ungrateful, you are the most vicious person in the world!" Song Jiangyou rushed forward angrily, but was grabbed by Lu Yan and dragged back by the collar.

When a face-saving person was insulted like this, a storm flashed in He Zhengfeng's eyes, and the whites of his eyes became more and more red. The messy aura all over his body stirred and brought a gust of cold wind. He actually looked possessed.

Having seen him like this, the juniors of Zhao and Qian's two families immediately pulled their masters back to the wall.It was another shocking secret, and the heads of the two families were even more astonished. Seeing the change in He Zhengfeng's eyeballs, his heart seemed to be trampled by a group of alpacas.

They were a little too stimulated today.

After being enchanted, He Zhengfeng opened his arms, raised his head and roared silently. When his head was straightened again, not only the whites of his eyes, but even his pupils turned red.I saw him make a tactic with his fingers, hit the wooden puppet stationed at the door, then slid down, retracted his finger and bit it on his lips, and followed the continuous movement of his feet, dripping the blood from his finger into the pattern on the floor, Chanting a mantra in his mouth, the range of movements gradually expanded.

Lu Yan squinted his eyes, watching his body swaying back and forth, kicking his legs left and swaying his hands right, his movements were wide open and closed, his hair began to loosen, his chest was raised and then his waist was lowered, his clothes were completely loose, hanging half-dead on his waist.

Lu Yan: ...

Uncle Mei is dancing again!

Master Li catches the sword with his bare hands, and the beautiful uncle dances and dances to overwhelm the crowd!

This is a must, a must, it's just too hot!

"This is a dance for sacrifice to the soul!" Patriarch Zhao exclaimed, "Quick, don't let him jump, he will summon demons!"

But it was too late, Uncle Mei flicked the hair hanging by his ears for the last time, closed his posture, and breathed steadily.He parted his red lips lightly and called, "Come here."

The wooden puppet standing at the door moved, and as it moved forward, there was a cracking sound from its joints, and the bloody inscriptions on its body also exploded one by one. After the blood faded, its whole body seemed to be reborn and turned into a real human.

"Father!" Song Jiangyou's eyes widened in disbelief, seeing the true face of the puppet after shedding its skin, tears could not stop flowing down.

"This is... Duke Song?" Although it was Song Zhennan's face, it was covered in blood, and its black hole eye sockets were glowing with a biting red light. It looked very scary, and no one would regard it as a normal person.

"He Zhengfeng, I'm going to kill you!" Song Jiangyou gritted his teeth. If Lu Yan hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed to fight Uncle Mei to the death.

Uncle Mei shook his arms and put on all his clothes. He looked like a fairy again, but the red clothes on his body made him look even more evil.He unscrupulously smiled at Song Jiangyou: "Hate me? Hmph, what right do you have to hate me? It's all thanks to your father. What do you think you have the right to hate me!"

He Zhengfeng looked around at the crowd and began to tell everyone about his experience. More than 30 years ago, He Zhengfeng and Song Zhennan were indeed very good brothers at that time, their cultivation levels were comparable, and they were either first or second in the ranking of Dongyi martial arts.The two discuss each other from time to time and make progress together. Joining hands in the secret realm of Baishen Mountain can always obtain a lot of resources.

However, since He Zhengfeng's spirit beast died in battle, things have changed.Out of trust, He Zhengfeng asked Song Zhennan for help, and then found a high-level alien beast to form a bond. At that time, Song Zhennan clearly agreed, but he did not fulfill the promise. Whenever He Zhengfeng asked him, he would use various excuses to perfunctory.

Five years have passed, and another five years have passed. He Zhengfeng's cultivation is regressing, and he has truly seen Song Zhennan's character. "I used strange beasts as sacrifices to cultivate myself. I didn't hurt anyone or anyone. It doesn't matter to Song Zhennan whether I practice the magic way or not?" Uncle Mei turned back and touched the puppet's body, and said mockingly: "You say, Does he not like me? He has to push me down from the martial arts ranking to be satisfied?" Uncle Mei snorted coldly, pushed the puppet away, turned around and smiled at the crowd like crazy: "Hahaha, I don't Let him wish, didn't he want to expose me for practicing magic? Then I will let him become a demon with me!"

"You bastard, you are talking nonsense, my father is the most important promise. You have practiced the magic way, and my father found out. You are afraid that he will spread it, so you will kill him! I will kill you!" After hearing this, Song Jiangyou almost collapsed , with red eyes, avoiding Lu Yan's obstruction and rushing away.

In Song Jiangyou's heart, his father has always been a man with strong force and noble character, which is his belief. Now someone dares to slander his father in front of him and try to destroy his tall image. How can he tolerate it!

Just after Song Jiangyou rushed out, Lu Yan moved. With the blessing of spiritual power, his movements were precise and quick. When He Zhengfeng was still guarding against Song Jiangyou, Lu Yan had already jumped over him and approached the wooden doll.

However, the puppet transformed into "Song Zhennan" was not the same as before. It let out a scream, its fists collided, its eye sockets were bright red, and it opened its mouth to aim at Lu Yan and fired continuously.The interval between them was less than a second. No matter how fast Lu Yan was, he couldn't dodge this wave of intensive attacks. He was blasted away by a cannonball, and his body flew into the wall.

In addition to the pain of being hit on the back, Lu Yan's whole body's spiritual power rushed towards his abdomen like a mountain, twisting together, wrenching pain, he clutched his stomach, slid against the wall and sat on the ground, sweating all over his head.

Oops, the spiritual power in the body is going to be messed up!

Here, He Zhengfeng dodged Song Jiangyou's palm and hit him backhanded. Seeing that Lu Yan was hit by the puppet, he laughed and said, "Do you know how powerful this 'baby' is? How about it, Lu Yan, do you want it?" Consider the old man's proposal?"

Lu Yan remained silent, using his mental power to forcibly mobilize his spiritual power.Well, it's good this time, and the mental power is also in trouble, and the needles in the brain are overwhelming.

Lu Yan closed his eyes.

"Hahaha, it seems that you still don't know, so let the old man's 'baby' treat you well."

The puppet started and approached Lu Yan, one meter away from him. The puppet bent down and stretched out its big blood-stained hands to grab his clothes.

Lu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, raised his foot and kicked sideways, tripping the puppet directly.Then he straightened his back, stood up slowly against the wall, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

He Zhengfeng glared at the puppet that was accidentally tripped, and continued to persuade Lu Yan: "You can't beat me, I have recovered my previous cultivation, and my 'baby' has also upgraded to the peak of the third level. You stay and help I granted my wish and I let them all go."

Lu Yan glanced at him coldly, and curled his lips: "You don't know, do villains who talk too much die quickly?"

"what?"

At this moment, with a bang, the stone gate was blasted open by a big fireball, and Xuan Zhen rushed in with a group of elites and casual cultivators from the aristocratic family.

Lu Yan took a quick glance at Xuanzhen, secretly praising him for bringing people here in a timely manner. At this time, he is in a critical period for improving his spiritual power.

Wait, it only takes a few minutes, as long as he can stabilize his mental strength.

Seeing the scene inside the stone house, the elites and casual cultivators of the aristocratic families exclaimed loudly, drew out their weapons, and quickly surrounded He Zhengfeng and the puppet.

"You bastards, dare to trespass on my Qingming Villa!" He Zhengfeng was furious, feeling that his territory had been violated.

There is someone with a sharp mouth in the casual cultivator, and they started to fight with him about the spirit beast being robbed.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and adjusted his posture. Seeing that He Zhengfeng was attracted attention, he shook his hand and there was a flash of lightning, which struck directly at his heart, but was intercepted by the puppet halfway. The lightning hit the puppet's shoulder, leaving a fist-sized black spot From the scar, a foul-smelling black smoke came out.

Seeing Lu Yan's hand, the others backed away in shock to make room for him.

Lu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth again, and ordered to Xuanzhen on the other end: "Xiaozhen, attack He Zhengfeng!"

This wooden puppet is his "old enemy", so let him deal with it himself.He waved another bolt of lightning, hitting the puppet straight.

He Zhengfeng was shocked: "What! You can control the power of the five elements, you are a fourth-level martial artist!" Quickly dodging the flying fireball, he only glanced at Lu Yan, and had no time to be distracted. challenge.

Wuxiu is divided into nine levels, and there is a hurdle for every three levels.In the past, Song Zhennan, the most powerful Dongyi, was only at the peak of the third level, and he was still at the stage where he could only sense the power of the five elements and use the power of the five elements to strengthen himself.And the martial arts who have been promoted to the fourth level are the ones who have truly sensed the Taoism of heaven and earth, used the power of the five elements for their own use, turned their hands over clouds and rain, and finally have the chance to become immortals!

The two Patriarchs were secretly speechless, Lu Yan was really hiding something!

Lu Yan's figure was like electricity, and he used his unsteady mana to transform into a long knife. This knife had no complicated patterns, and it was not even solid, but it was just such a knife-shaped phantom that directly broke a thigh of the puppet. .

The mobile turret lost its support and could only crawl on the ground. Lu Yan took advantage of the situation and turned around to cut the puppet's neck again.There was a crackling sound of electricity, and black smoke rose from the doll's body.

Xuanzhen was even more relaxed. He Zhengfeng had only recovered his previous strength, and he was still at the beginning of the third level. Xuanzhen only needed a few fireballs to seal his path, prevent him from contacting the puppet, and give other orders.

The master is trapped, with no other orders, the puppet has only one thought of the Savior.

Lu Yan took advantage of this feature to separate He Zhengfeng from the puppet so that they could break them one by one.

"Lu Yan, how dare you!" He Zhengfeng could only watch helplessly as the puppet was dismembered. It was recovered overnight with animal blood.

"He Zhengfeng, one life is worth one life!" Song Jiangyou slashed down the sword.Zhao Fei found Song Jiangyou's confiscated spirit beast bag and Yuling sword. When he saw him at this time, he returned them to him.Song Jiangyou immediately released the tarantula spirit beast, drew his sword and attacked He Zhengfeng, "Give back my father's life!"

There were fires all around, and the room was full of their people. Seeing that he couldn't hide, He Zhengfeng laughed out loud, and began to count the dirty things among the big families, revealing all the dirty things in the cultivation world like venting.

This action aroused public anger even more, Patriarch Zhao hurriedly gave Zhao Fei a wink and asked him to cooperate with Song Jiangyou to kill He Zhengfeng.

"Hahaha, don't be complacent, my end is your future end!" He Zhengfeng, who had several swords in his body, said so. He turned his head and saw the scorched black doll lying on the side, and a red light flashed in his eyes again. Pointing to Lu Yan, he shouted: "Ah, this Lu Yan, catch him quickly, he can help people fulfill their wishes, he is the 'Wishing Fairy'!"

"You are talking nonsense, there is no 'Wishing Fairy' in the world!" Song Jiangyou roared anxiously, stabbing his chest with a sword.There was no blood, only a foul-smelling black mist gushed from He Zhengfeng's chest. "This man is crazy, possessed, he is talking nonsense!"

Zhao Fei hurriedly pulled Song Jiangyou back, while the others looked at the person swallowed by the black energy in horror, automatically ignoring his last words.

"Phew, I was scared to death!" The casual cultivators had heard of the demon man, but had never seen it. Now seeing such a scene with their own eyes, they feel very creepy.

"That's right, what's going on?"

"Isn't Master He a human? Could it be that he has become a monster?" For a while, there were different opinions.

When the incident came to an end, Lu Yan shook off Li's hand and went to hug Xuanzhen.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what do you think about Qingming Villa?" Zhao Qian and the two Patriarchs came, seeing Lu Yan's true strength, they respected him even more.The two families have a good relationship with Lu Yan, and have experienced so many things together. They both plan to ask Lu Yan to take care of the younger generations of the two families after the opening of Baishen Mountain.

However, Lu Yan said coldly: "The man has been rescued, what about your reward?"

The two Patriarchs: ... Is it really good to be so indifferent?

"Sunflower." Lu Yan continued to remind.

Patriarch Zhao silently presented the strange flower.

"Be careful!" A weasel huddled in the corner reminded.

At this time, the headless scorched black puppet behind Lu Yan suddenly stood up straight on one leg.

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