Martial Gods

"In the entire Lingwu Continent, there is no spiritual practitioner under the Heavenly Emperor, dare to call Ling Fei's name directly... Hehe, what a big tone."

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at Liu Lang who was glaring at him.

Spread your hands.

"Then I'll be the first!"

Hear this.

Liu Lang was directly angry.

"you dare!?"

"Our hall master is not only powerful, immortal, and very popular, but also won the favor of the powerhouses of the great emperors. I think you are insisting on courting death!"

"I am willing to join the Soul Burial Hall because I look up to our Hall Master and regard it as a goal that I have to protect with my life. Otherwise, I have no interest in the position of Soul Burial Envoy!"

Xiao Chen: "..."

"Have you spoken to your palace master?"

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, but his face was full of disdain: "I haven't spoken, so what? The hall master is so high, how can we, the unknown people, have close contact?"

"Pfft!" Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing out loud: "You haven't even spoken to your palace master, so you treat Ling Fei as a lifelong goal to protect yourself? Crazy?"

"You bastard, you even called our hall master by his name, disrespectful person, you dare to call me another sentence and try it!" Liu Lang said angrily.

Xiao Chen touched the bridge of his nose.

I don't know where Liu Lang's courage came from.

All were seriously injured.

I can trample him to death like an ant at any time.

Actually dare to call the board.

But if he stops there.

Isn't it very shameless?

Xiao Chen said arrogantly: "Ling Fei, Ling Feifei, Feifei, Xiaofei'er."

"I'll kill you!" Liu Lang took a deep breath and rushed towards Xiao Chen with difficulty, but Xiao Chen pushed his knee against the sea of ​​dantian's energy, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Xiao Chen threw him on the ground.

Scatter the increase.

Laughing with arms clasped.

"Unexpectedly, Ling Fei still has such a loyal subordinate."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chen's tool spirit, who hadn't spoken to Xiao Chen for a long time, couldn't help laughing: "It can be seen that Hall Master Ling is indeed very respected and admired by these soul burial envoys."

"However, the girl named Gao Qi, her attitude towards the master is more admirable, obviously more than the attitude of this soul burial envoy towards the master of the Ling Palace?"

"Cough, the main thing is the main thing, the main thing is the main thing." Xiao Chen quickly changed the subject and sent the two soul burial envoys who were in a state of coma into the poison contract space together.

And told Qi Ling.

Never wake them up before you let them out.

......

Flying island.

Soul Burial Hall.

Ling Feiyu pinched the seal with her hand, her face a little ugly.

She is conditioning her body. Since her last attempt to break through the realm of Heavenly Emperor failed, her various states have not recovered to the peak.

Sudden.

Ling Fei, who was as still as still water, suddenly felt a rush in his heart, and the rhythm was chaotic.

She quickly stopped the operation of the exercise and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

In those eyes that were as deep as the bright moon, a figure seemed to be reflected.

"Sure enough..."

"No Desire Burying Soul Art, there is no way to improve my level again, and there is no way to improve my realm through the exercise, and even using this exercise to restore the state is surprisingly slow."

Ling Fei couldn't understand.

What happened to yourself?

There is no way for the Wuyu Soul Burial Art to improve again, because she has lost Junko's holy body.

However, it shouldn't be so slow to restore the state using the exercises. Where did the problem go?

Ling Fei was Ling Fei after all.

The real Earth Emperor Nine Realm.

soon.

She probably knew why.

"Is it because of him..."

"Because I couldn't do anything from the beginning to the end. I thought that nothing happened with him. The shadow of that guy has been lingering in my mind."

"The most important thing is to put an end to the love between men and women, without any emotional desire, without any physical desire, only in this way can we continue to improve!"

"Anyway, I've already had physical contact with Xiao Chen. Even if he is really erased from my memory, the traces of his body will not disappear."

"I'm no longer qualified to attack the Heavenly Emperor Realm."

"Is it a direct change to the exercises? That would be equivalent to abandoning all the hard work that the master and her old man put into me. I really... can't do such a thing."

Ling Fei sighed softly.

A moment of silence.

seem.

I've accepted the fact that I can't keep improving.

She tried.

But it failed.

If there were no restrictions on the cultivation technique, and it was just that the attack on the Heavenly Emperor failed, Ling Fei would not hesitate to enter the second preparation stage, but she has now made it clear that she cannot continue to improve her strength, even if she continues to work hard, it will be futile.

Just in time.

Ling Fei sensed that someone was wandering outside the hall.

"Is it Yuehan? Come in."

"Um."

After Liu Yuehan paused for a while, he took a deep breath and pushed open the hall door and walked in.

Since joining Soul Burial Hall as Ling Fei's only official disciple, Liu Yuehan has calmed down a lot.

In terms of appearance, he has also become more mature, and is no longer full of the youthful youthfulness of a girl as before.

She has great eyesight.

Seeing that Ling Fei's state has not recovered much, it seems that there are some unspoken things on his mind.

tried to ask.

"Is there anything that Yuehan can share for the teacher?"

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment.

immediately.

Couldn't help but chuckle.

To think that she, as the hall master of the Soul Burial Hall, and a strong man in the Nine Realm of Earth Emperor, actually made her disciples see that she was worried and even worried, it was really against the teacher.

Ling Fei was silent for a while.

It's like making a big decision.

asked.

"Yuehan, are you still pure?"

"Ah?" Liu Yuehan was stunned by Ling Fei's sudden question, not knowing how to answer for a while.

When she came back to her senses.

It was just a question: "Teacher, how do you say this?"

"me..."

Liu Yuehan's twisted attitude made Ling Fei's face flash a trace of disappointment, but she quickly returned to her nonchalant expression, and said lightly: "Forget it, you are not suitable for cultivating the Undesired Soul Burial Art."

"Does the teacher want to teach me the art of burying the soul without desire?"

"Well, you have also broken through the holy realm of people. The exercises taught to you before are no longer suitable, but I don't have any exercises that are more suitable for you. Since there is no desire to bury the soul... I Think about it as soon as possible.”

"Then thank you teacher."

Ling Fei nodded in relief.

Get up.

Ready to leave the hall.

But when he reached the gate of the palace, he stopped again, looked sideways slightly and said, "Teacher asks you one more thing, have you ever really liked any man?"

"Ah? No... No." Liu Yuehan wasn't lying, because she used to be miserable, and was always in a state of taking advantage of others or being taken advantage of.

There is no man I like, but there is a man I hate!

"What am I afraid of?"

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