Chapter 245: Possessed by the spirit of drama!

"Holy crap! Is the Feng Sect serious? Just tell the Eight Great Dao Sect to proclaim the Demon Slaughter!"

"Don't you know? Back then, 놛's own son 떚 died in the hands of the red demon Hong Qianye. He died miserably! Even his ashes were thrown away!"

"Hey, I remember this incident. The reason is that Mr. Feng was having sex with others in a restaurant, saying that Chimo Hong Qianye had a good skin, and he didn't mind taking her as a male favorite, adding more men to men, and the result was this The words were spread by someone who was interested, and this led to the revenge of Red Demon Red Qianye! "

"Tsk, tsk, this is the price of oral pleasure!"

"Hush, be careful. If a disciple of the Wuji Dao Sect hears it, you will be killed!"

"Yes, yes, the Wuji Dao Sect is the first of the Eight Dao Sects, and the disciples of the Feng Sect are all over the world. You still have to be careful when you speak."

"In short, knowing that the red demon Hong Qianye is in the East Region, this time the Feng Zong is determined to avenge his love! He will not hesitate to rope in the Eighth Avenue Sect and start another fairy war!"

All one hundred and eight states in the region were shocked by this major declaration of war.

The discussion was overwhelming and there were various opinions.

Many people feel that the Eight Great Dao Sect is definitely stable this time.

But some people believe that even the Red Devils who fought in such a big battle did not die. No matter what happens this time, they will just flee to other regions like last time.

When the outside world is making a fuss.

Cangming Taoist Sect.

In the main hall, a young man wearing a sky-blue monk's robe, with thick black eyebrows and a majestic face stood with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were as sharp as blades, and no one dared to look directly at him.

"Brother Ye, I have completed discussions with the other sects of the Dao Sect. Tomorrow we will jointly lead the sect team to hunt the Red Demon Red Qianye in the Eastern Region. Do you have any objections?"

꿗The young man stood tall and looked directly at Ye Wusheng in front of him, speaking in an extremely harsh tone.

Hearing this tone, it sounded like he was giving a notice.

The elders around him lowered their heads, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

Just because of this person's identity, he is the sect of Wuji Taoist Sect, Feng Qingyang!

Ye Wusheng shook his head, "Everything is up to Brother Feng. I hope that under your leadership, the Seven Avenues Sect will be victorious, completely eliminate the culprit Hong Qianye, promote the prestige of the 꿗region, and let the light of righteousness illuminate the Kunlun realm."

"Um...wait!!"

Feng Qingyang was about to nod with satisfaction when he suddenly heard the clues. He frowned and asked sternly: "What do you mean, your Cangming Dao Sect doesn't want to leave?"

Facing the faint sense of oppression, a flash of fear flashed in Ye Wusheng's eyes, and then quickly disappeared, a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Brother Feng, it's not that I don't want to get out, it's just that I really can't get away. "

"How do you say this?"

Feng Qingyang folded his hands and sneered, wanting to see what reason the other party would find.

Ye Wusheng did not respond directly, but turned around and stepped to the front, stretched out his hand to lift the black cloth, and what appeared was a large black and white portrait. The frame of the portrait was inlaid with neat treasures, and the surface was flowing with a sacred luster, which contained A rare fairy spirit.

This is actually something more expensive than the Spirit Crystal, the Immortal Crystal!

Even one piece can cause a frenzy of looting in the area, and now it has become a decoration for the portrait!

The young man in the portrait, with a friendly smile, is Elder Wei who died not long ago!

"This, this is..." Even a domain giant of Feng Qingyang's level was slightly stunned by this scene.

Looking at the rows of sparkling fairy crystals embedded in the frame of the portrait, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with passion, and strong depression emerged in his heart.

Is this showing off your wealth to 놛?

And this is a weird way to show off your wealth!

The next second.

Ye Wusheng's eyes were red, and he said slowly with sadness: "Brother Feng, as you can see, Elder Wei was the first confidant to follow me, but he did not hesitate to go deep into the devil's cave to explore the truth for the sake of the safety of the domain. In the end, Died in the hands of Red Demon Hong Qianye."

"놛's death was a huge blow to me."

"I ordered people to build this portrait and plan to hold a grand funeral in the sect for seven or forty-nine days to comfort Elder Wei's soul in heaven. During this period, the monks of Cangming Dao Sect are not allowed to move outside, including me! "

"So, this battle of slaying demons has to be left to your Seventh Avenue Sect. I believe that under the leadership of Brother Feng, we will definitely be able to eliminate future troubles for the 꿗region!"

Saying that, before Feng Qingyang could react, Ye Wusheng seemed to be possessed by an opera spirit. He knelt down in front of the portrait with a face full of grief. He seemed to be many years older. He stretched out his hand to touch the black and white portrait tremblingly, choking with sobs. road:

"께Wei, you died so miserably~"

See it.

Feng Qingyang froze on the spot, with eyes ranging from shock to confusion.

No, everyone is dead, is it necessary to do this?

When my son was beaten to death by Red Devil Red Chiba, the funeral I held was not as elaborate as yours!

"Brother Ye, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the elders around him fell to their knees, crawled towards the portrait like dogs, and cried with tears streaming down their faces:

"Elder Wei! You died so miserably~"

"We miss you so much, Elder Wei!"

"Why? Why wasn't I the one who died!"

Whining cries sounded all around, and the hall was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Feng Qingyang stood in the center of the crowd, with several big question marks on his head.

Is it true, you guys?

That guy named Wei is so popular?

As for the internal affairs of the Cangming Dao Sect, especially when it comes to special occasions like this, it's really hard for Feng Qingyang to comment. If word spreads, it will damage the image of 놛.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang had no choice but to hold her nose and accept Ye Wusheng's outrageous theory.

Didn’t you see that someone made a portrait for Elder Wei, even embedded with immortal crystals?

This generous gesture is enough to show the sincerity of love!

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't stop Wei Baibai from losing his life." Ye Wusheng knelt in front of the huge portrait and blamed himself deeply.

"Brother Ye, Elder Wei's sacrifice is valuable. At least it lets us know where the red demon Hong Qianye is hiding. If we wait until 놛juan 꺱 comes back, the entire 꿗 domain will be in catastrophe!"

Feng Qingyang didn't know why, but he started to comfort him with kind words.

"Brother Feng, among the Seven Dao Sects, the one I trust most is your character! I hope you will seek justice for me, the Cangming Dao Sect!"

"In order to apologize for this absence, all the resources of our sect in Yunpingzhou will be given to your sect!"

Ye Wusheng's eyes were red and he said in a sincere tone.

"What?"

Feng Qingyang's heart was greatly shaken.

Yunpingzhou is an important resource area for the Cangming Dao Sect. There are countless top-quality spiritual veins and spiritual mines, and there are even several immortal veins. I was worried about how to get it in the most gentle way, but I didn’t expect that they would give it up automatically. Farewell!

It seems that he is quite sincere.

At this moment, the dissatisfaction in Feng Qingyang's heart disappeared.

"Hahaha, Brother Ye values ​​love and justice, I admire you! Don't worry, if you ask questions from Dao Dao Zong Zong, I will block it for you! During this time, you can pay homage to Elder Wei at the funeral with peace of mind, and wait for me Come back victorious and celebrate together with a drink!”

Feng Qingyang said seriously.

"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Feng. Brother 께, I'll give it to you."

"No, you are busy with your business!"

Feng Qingyang, who had gained a lot, walked out of the hall with satisfaction, and then transformed into a rainbow-like fairy light and escaped into the clouds.

After Feng Qingyang left, Ye Wusheng dusted himself off, stood up as if nothing had happened, and said with cold eyes:

"Don't cry anymore, you're still crying when everyone is gone!"

The words just fell.

The wailing stopped abruptly.

The elders stood up angrily, and some of them were ready to perform exceptionally, but they held back, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Zong, do you really want this Yunpingzhou to be given to you?" A tall elder said with a confused look on his face.

"Hmph, you can't let go of the child, so you can't trap the wolf. Only when the wolf is fed will it run and bite for you."

Ye Wusheng sneered and said: "Anyway, if we leave tomorrow, the people of the Seventh Avenue Sect will never come back. Even if I give up all the resources and land, so what?"

"Zong, is the Red Demon Hong Qianye really that strong now? Even the Seven Dao Sects can't defeat it together?" Another elder asked in surprise.

Remember the last Immortal War, the immortals from the Eight Great Dao Sects joined forces to suppress this big devil. Now that the world has changed, the number of immortals from each Dao Dao Sect has increased sharply. Even if the other party breaks through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they cannot escape the fate of being suppressed. yes!

Unexpectedly, Ye Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled that scene again in his mind. His eyes changed and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Strong, very strong!"

"Unless the Four Holy Lands are willing to take action, they will never be able to defeat the big devil!"

Hearing such a positive answer, everyone looked at each other in shock.

In my heart, I already believed 90% of it.

Finished.

Ye Wusheng turned his head and glanced at the huge portrait behind him, his expression showing disgust.

"Go and take off the fairy crystal from the portrait. Use the same fairy crystal as me."

"yes!"

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