The pain in her forehead got stronger and stronger, but it could not hide her shock: "Five...Five Elements Air Sealing Formation! No, you didn't arrange the formation at all -"

The formation that was secretly arranged by the Five Elements Sect to block the Qianqiu Valley's retreat was actually reappeared in Yu Fengxia's hands at this moment!

Not only that, the Five Elements Sect's Five Elements Air Sealing Formation requires a variety of materials and the corresponding arrays to be arranged before it can finally exert its power.

But in Feng Xia's hands, it was more like a brand-new magical power. With a snap of her fingers, she could wield it freely and directly block her way. There was no need to arrange it in advance!

"If you can do it, Feng can do it. But if Feng can do it... you may not be able to!"

At the same time, Feng Xia's other hand suddenly shot out, shattering the spider shadows in the sky, and then turned into broken hair and fell down.

"It hurts...ow."

Struggling to get up from the ground, Yan Wuyou rubbed her red forehead. At this moment, she finally felt a little uneasy, and this uneasiness spread rapidly in her heart like a shadow.

Her series of moves can be described as sneak attacks.

However, Feng Xia restrained her to death with every move he made. In the end, he still couldn't escape!

"It's definitely not possible to fight him head-on. Although the First Ancestor said that he only had an incomplete Taoist platform, he still killed a Yuandan realm..."

Just as Yan Wuyou's mind was spinning, a girl's voice suddenly came along with the sound of footsteps.

"Axia, it's so noisy over there! Who are you fighting with?"

Yan Wuyou's face immediately showed joy, and his figure suddenly swayed, his slender body gradually shrunk, from mature to immature, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into the image of Junior Sister Ling!

The moment Zhu Youniang walked over, "Junior Sister Ling" fell to the ground with a thud. A blush of anger and embarrassment appeared on her young and beautiful face, and her two smart eyes gushed out, revealing deep grievances. color.

"Head...Headmaster...no...can't..."

"Sister Ling" made a crying voice.

Zhu Youniang walked over at this moment, her pale eyes suddenly shrank.

On one side was a disheveled girl who fell to the ground, and on the other side was Feng Xia who stretched out her hands. Zhu Youniang looked left and right, but within a few breaths, a look of sudden realization appeared on her face.

"Okay, okay, luckily another person came here at this time...what?!"

But in the next second, Yan Wuyou clearly saw Zhu Youniang grinning, her body split into countless black shadows, and he started to kill her without saying a word!

"I still remember you." Behind Zhu Youniang's head, black divine chakras rose up, like eight black sharp blades cutting towards Yan Wuyou, "Last time outside the ancient land of God's Abandonment, Axia asked you I ran away, but this time, it won’t be so easy!”

"What--"

Faced with the sudden scene, Yan Wuyou almost bit his tongue. For a moment, he felt almost going crazy.

so……

Why? !

Why can both this man and this woman see through her plan at a glance and not be manipulated by her at all? !

"Damn... aren't you this guy's Taoist monk? Why can you still remain indifferent when you see a naked girl lying like that in front of your Taoist monk?!"

"Huh? You are so weak and can't kill A-Xia at all. Why should I worry?"

Zhu Youniang glanced at her with a strange expression.

Yan Wuyou was choked to the point of almost vomiting blood - where is this shit going? !

"Yan Wuyou, I don't care what your purpose is, since you've met me..."

Almost at the same time, Feng Xia also chased after him, and his mana turned into a big hand and grabbed it from the air: "Then let's stay in Qianqiu Valley forever!"

"Feng Xia! You can't kill me!"

At the critical moment, Yan Wuyou, who was frozen in place and unable to move, finally couldn't help but shouted: "If you kill me, you will end the inheritance of the ancestors of Chenhai!"

Feng Xia's attack suddenly stopped.

Chapter 0085

From beginning to end, Yan Wuyou couldn't figure it out...

Why can Feng Xia resist temptation?

Why is Zhu Youniang completely indifferent?

Why? Why?

This is not common sense at all!

In desperation, Yan Wuyou finally moved out of Chen Hai Ancestor. She knew very well that once she heard these four words, Feng Xia would definitely stop attacking.

"Who did you just say...?"

As expected, Feng Xia's palm paused slightly, temporarily stopping the attack. Not only that, he also reached out to stop Zhu Youniang, narrowing his eyes and locking Yan Wuyou firmly.

Since he had been in contact with Yan Wuyou once, Feng Xia had already simulated in his mind the various methods that the other party might use when encountering this enchantress.

Even so, he still didn't expect that he could actually hear the name of the ancestor of Chenhai from Yan Wuyou's mouth!

"Ancestor of Chenhai."

Seeing that Feng Xia did not continue to attack, the pale Yan Wuyou took a breath, and then said word by word: "You may not believe it..."

Feng Xia nodded: "Yes, I don't believe it."

Yan Wuyou: "?"

How come this guy always doesn't play by the rules?

Generally speaking, at times like this, shouldn’t we let people finish their words first?

"I am the only direct disciple of Ancestor Chen Hai in the world today." Lest Feng Xia kill someone again, Yan Wuyou hurriedly added, "If you kill me here, the inheritance of Ancestor Chen Hai will be cut off. !”

Almost immediately, Feng Xia frowned, stared at her and pondered for a few seconds, and then shook his head firmly:

"I should be the last direct disciple of the ancestor of Chenhai, and I have never heard of your existence."

"It's you?"

Yan Wuyou couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he heard this, and almost blurted out on the spot - It's you big-headed devil!

The ancestor of Chenhai, the first ancestor of Sansheng Palace, made it clear to her during those three days.

The "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique" taught to Feng Xia was incomplete, and he also left twelve huge flaws in it. As long as you seize any of the flaws, you can easily defeat Feng Xia!

Not only that, if the ancestor hadn't planned to seize She Fengxia, he wouldn't even have taught the incomplete technique!

From what angle did this guy come to the conclusion that he was a direct disciple?

"Of course it's me."

Feng Xia affirmed without hesitation: "Let me ask you, how long has the ancestor taught you?"

Yan Wuyou hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "It's fully calculated, three days in total."

"But the ancestor taught me for more than half a year." Feng Xia shook his head solemnly.

"Teaching time doesn't mean anything." Yan Wuyou retorted subconsciously.

"Then let me ask you again, when the ancestor was teaching you, did he ever use the incarnation of his soul to personally feed you and recruit a sparring partner?" Recalling the original scene, Feng Xia's stern face showed a trace of softness unconsciously. .

"Ancestor is suppressed in a seal. Every ounce of his power is precious. How can he easily use the incarnation of his soul?" Yan Wuyou immediately shook his head.

She stayed in the Shenqi Ancient Land for a total of three days, and it was very difficult for her to comprehend the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique". As for the subsequent practice and strengthening, she could only rely on her own efforts to make up for it.

Faintly, she noticed something was wrong.

Hearing her answer, Feng Xia immediately showed an expression of "Sure enough," and said with a smile: "Let me ask you again, when the ancestor was teaching you, did he ever use mana initiation to make you quickly recover from consumption, so that you can be better? Quickly understand the inheritance?"

"No...no...not even this..."

Yan Wuyou couldn't help but tremble.

Most of the time when she was practicing "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", Chenhai Ancestor was scolding her for being stupid and scolding her for not being able to comprehend such a simple principle.

As for the direct mana initiation to restore the loss of cultivation?

The consumption of that kind of thing is absolutely staggering. If you accidentally consume too much, you will completely lose the possibility of getting out of trouble!

"But my ancestor did it to me."

A smile appeared on Feng Xia's lips: "So, I am the ancestor's direct disciple, and you are not."

It was an extremely pure smile, without any unnecessary impurities, nor the slightest hint of ridicule. It was like two children competing to see whose father was more powerful. Yan Wuyou couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.

As a notorious witch from the Baiyou Sect, she has always played with people's hearts. This is the first time she has encountered a situation like this!

"No... none of this proves anything!"

Yan Wuyou suddenly struggled to his feet, and a pair of smart eyes flashed with determination: "The only thing that can decide whether to be a direct disciple is the inheritance from the ancestor! Feng Xia... do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What bet?"

"Let's bet on who is the true disciple!" Yan Wuyou took a breath and said, "You will suppress your cultivation to the same level as me. At the same time, everyone can only use the inheritance of our ancestors. By then, who is stronger and who is weaker? It will be clear at a glance!”

"Where's the bet?" Feng Xia gave her a funny look.

"If I win, you need to let me leave unharmed. If I lose, I will tell you my true origin...and how to unlock the seal of my ancestor!"

"Oh? Do you know how to lift the ancestor's seal?"

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