The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

  Chapter 520 Reading the memory, the master appears, the master is jealous

After Wang Zhong was cursed and killed, his soul turned into evil spirits.

  They originally existed in his mind, but later, Ye Feng used a secret method to spread them into the nearby void.

  Otherwise, these evil spirits will be taken away with the corpse.

   "Let me see what kind of information can be obtained from Wang Zhong's memory fragments."

   Ye Feng whispered.

  He stretched out his hand and tapped this evil vortex.

   Buzz!

  The evil spirit is swallowed by the force of killing.

  After that, many memory fragments were browsed by Ye Feng, like a revolving lantern, and he saw many useful things.

  After half a stick of incense.

The evil vortex in Ye Feng's palm disappeared completely.

  Although the killing power in his body has grown a lot, Ye Feng's face has actually grown a lot more dignified.

   "It turns out that the Lord of the Demon Temple sent Wang Zhong to arrest me in order to torture the news of "Seven Steps to the Sky"."

   "Furthermore, judging from the memories of the kings, the Lord of the Demon Temple seems to have also cultivated this powerful supernatural power."

   "However, the aura of the Hallmaster of the Demon God Temple is not as pure as mine. In other words, for this magical power, he has only practiced a half bucket of water, and I can suppress him in a battle of the same level."

  Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly realized.

  He got it!

  It must be that he has exerted the power of "Seven Steps to the Sky" to the extreme in the battle of the capital, and attracted the attention of the Lord of the Demon Temple, or is it... jealous?

  So, I want to make his mind.

   "However, this matter may not be that simple."

  "The origins of the Great Beihe are mysterious and not simple. There are many people who peek at this magical power. From now on, I have to be more cautious."

   Ye Feng whispered.

  He opened the door and walked out of the main hall.

  Looking at the disciples below who were still sorting out the internal affairs of the sect, Ye Feng found a familiar figure.

  Wang Xuanping!

  At this moment, she was holding a mop, dipped in water, and cleaning the Zongmen Square like other disciples.

   "This person is a soul-eater undercover."

   "The remaining will of the Great Beihe once said that "Seven Steps to the Sky" is dedicated to suppressing the Soul Eater."

   "Therefore, this person is undercover and mysterious. It is very likely that he is also trying to find out about the Beihe Great Emperor."

   "But, even I don't know the detailed information of Beihe Great Emperor. They are destined to be in vain to inquire here."

  Thinking of this, Ye Feng almost laughed.

  The highest level of confidentiality is that he does not know the secret!

  ……

  Under the night.

  The Lord of the Demon Temple ended the deduction.

  噗!

  He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes under the mask became cold, and the void around him seemed to be shrouded in ten thousand years of profound ice. The cold air made him hairy.

   "It was actually backlashed!"

  The Lord of the Demon Temple whispered, his voice hoarse.

  He expended all his energy to deduced the whole process of the Misty Sect today. He saw Wang Zhong's majestic side in Zongmen Square, and he also saw the pictures of the two great ancestors taking action.

  Of course, he also saw the moment when Wang Zhong died suddenly.

   However, no matter how the Demon Temple Lord deduced, he could not figure out who killed the kings in the air.

  This situation is very strange.

  Finally, he expanded the scope of his deduction, but he was suddenly backlashed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

   "I can't even deduce the four layers of the Void Breaking Realm. Could it be that Emperor Beihe made the shot?"

  The Lord of the Demon Temple is jealous.

  He thought for a while and stopped the game.

   "Ye Feng, the master of the mysterious sect, can perfectly display the power of "Seven Steps to the Sky", and there must be an expert behind him. Otherwise, it will be a half-step to break the virtual, and the comprehension will not be better than me."

  The Lord of the Demon Temple got up.

  Walking back and forth in the hall for a long time, he pushed the door and walked out, looking at the clear sky, he could see hundreds of millions of bright stars.

  At this moment, a figure stepped into the sky in the night sky.

  The visitor is a beautiful fairy with a graceful figure.

   "Master!"

  The Lord of the Demon Temple looked at the woman and quickly bowed his hands in salute.

  Master, the big disciple of the ancient saint of the sun, a high-level horror existence in the Void-Breaking Realm, who once slaughtered in the starry sky, slaying countless foreign ancestors, is famous.

  "Master gave me a voice transmission, saying that the Ling Miao Kingdom has what he needs, do you want to get involved?"

  Master’s voice is very calm.

  However, when he fell in the ears of the Demon Temple Lord, he looked extremely indifferent, as if countless ice skates were placed on his neck.

   "Don't dare!"

  The master of the Demon Temple's heart was stunned.

  He lowered his head, his face under the mask was already covered with sweat.

  After a long time, he raised his head. Where is the graceful and graceful figure of the Master in the sky?

  The other party, left long ago.

   "Damn, I stepped on a minefield!"

  The Lord of the Demon Temple has a solemn expression.

  He dared to conclude that the dignified and scorching old sage would not be interested in "Seven Steps to the Sky", but it happened to be in the Kingdom of Spirituality, and there were things that the old sage needed.

   And he sent Wang Zhong to the Misty Sect, which may just overlap with what the Old Sage of the Sun needs.

  Therefore, the master came and warned him.

   "Could it be that what the Old Sage of the Sun needs is the Misty Sect? No, it is impossible for the newly promoted two-star sect... Or, is there something near the Misty Sect?"

   "It seems that the reason why I was beaten back is because I touched this mysterious taboo!"

  The Lord of the Demon Temple thought.

  He is not stupid.

  You can guess a lot of things with a little imagination.

   But even if he knew something, he didn't dare to act rashly in the face of the master's warning.

   "No matter, I can't go to the Spiritual Kingdom, but one day, after Ye Feng leaves the Spiritual Kingdom, I can try secretly."

  The Lord of the Demon Temple whispered.

  ……

  Three days later.

  The news of the two-star promotion of the 缥缈宗 is completely spread.

   In the streets and alleys of the major cities of the Ling Miao Kingdom, weird things that happened during the celebrations of the Misty Sect were madly spreading.

   "Can a Divine Origin Realm's Seven Major Points be violently killed?"

   "From my point of view, this is condemned by God."

   "It seems that the Misty Sect is protected by the will of heaven and earth. It is no wonder that the head of Ye is the chosen son of heaven. It is a pity that he has lost all his cultivation skills. I am afraid that he will not survive for a hundred years, right?"

   "Impossible, Ye Zhangmen Hongfu Qitian, can definitely live like a tortoise for thousands of years!"

  "Bah, what are you saying, how can Tortoise compare with Ye Zhangmen? If he hears this, I am afraid that you will not be **** off by you."

  People from all major forces talked a lot.

  Tianji Pavilion.

  Xiao Fangu has returned here.

  He told the paper fan son and Zhu Yongfu of the information he had collected from the outside world, which caused the two to remain silent for a long time.

   "Sure enough, the Misty Sect was supported by the two great ancestors, but the Demon Temple actually took action... Or, do we encourage the Demon Temple to continue to attack the Misty Sect?"

   Zhu Yongfu suggested.

   "Don't worry, deduct it."

  The son of the paper fan took out a hundred wisp of evil spirits, pinched the tactics with both hands, so that a mirror surface appeared in front of his eyes.

  But soon, the mirror surface shattered.

  He can deduce nothing.

   "It's amazing!"

  The son of the paper fan has a pale face, "If we go to encourage the Demon Temple to take action against the Misty Sect, we will be wiped out."

"how so?"

   Zhu Yongfu and Xiao Fangu expressed incredible belief.

Mr. Paper Fan shook his head ~www.readwn.com~ and said, "This is the result of the performance. Starting today, our Tianji Pavilion continues to dormant."

   "Yes." Xiao Fangu nodded.

   Zhu Yongfu hesitated, and said: "Pavilion Master, we don't have enough spirit stones in stock, what should I do?"

   "Idiot, use your pig head to think about it. With your deduction ability, will you be short of spirit stones? Hurry up and deduct the location of a treasure, and then go and harvest."

  The paper fan son scolded.

   "Yes, yes." Zhu Yongfu deduced immediately.

  Looking at the pig Yongfu who lost another handful of hair, Xiao Fangu swallowed, secretly saying that he must never practice deduction.

  Otherwise, that thick long hair will be gone.

   "Why don't you practice the deduction method?" At this moment, Zhu Yongfu just turned his head, glanced at Xiao Fangu, and asked.

  Xiao Fangu's face changed drastically: "I have dull aptitude and can't practice, nothing more!"

  　 second! !

  (End of this chapter)