Return of the King - Chapter 832

The man in black frowned and didn’t return: “Ye Tiandao, when did you have the courage to intervene in our affairs?”

“I don’t want to meddle in your business. I know you need to find a very Yin woman to nourish soul power… But she can’t.”

The person behind him is Ye Tiandao.

Ye Tiandao, shrouded in the night, has slightly long hair, white and unnatural skin, and cold eyes.

“Why can’t she?”

“Is it difficult because she is your sister and you are temporarily soft hearted?”

The ghost guy who occupied the old ancestor’s body glanced at Ye Tiandao and smiled.

“I never thought of her as my sister. She’s just a wild species.”

Ye Tiandao frowned and said, “I want you not to kill her because you are worried about her death, which makes xuantianzong’s senior management suspicious, thus exposing Xin’er’s identity… How do you want me to face xuantianzong at that time?”

“Face it as you should.”

The ghost guy disagreed and said, “don’t forget that you are a primordial friar now. You are on an equal footing with them. Even if this lie is exposed, your master yuan Changkun or Zhang Yunxiang will really abolish you?”

Ye Tiandao’s face was a little gloomy: “my yuan infant period is false.”

Grandma ghost was stunned and laughed: “it seems that you are still clinging to your identity as a fake Yuanying? Don’t worry, I will help you!”

“Don’t mention this first!”

Ye Tiandao interrupted impatiently: “I don’t want to fall out with xuantianzong yet, so…”

“No, so don’t forget your identity, and don’t forget my identity.”

Ghost guy slightly sneered: “in my eyes, ye Tiandao is just an excellent mole ant among all living beings, but mole ants are mole ants, and you will never want to change your status… And I am not only the ancestor of xuantianzong, but also your master. If you dare to disobey my orders, you will end up very miserable.”

Ye Tiandao’s face was pale.

His eyes were full of anger.

The ghost grandma was just a wisp of ghost sealed in his hand.

Although in the end, he gradually became strong by absorbing the lives of extremely Yin women, he can seal it again at any time as long as he wants.

However, the ghost guy who has the body of his ancestor has completely exceeded his control.

Thorough – anti guest oriented.

“Hum, I’ve been talking to you for a long time. They’ve all gone far. Ye Tiandao, you’d better not bother me again.”

The ghost guy snorted coldly, then turned around and was going to track muziqiu.

Suddenly, behind him, a figure swept forward quickly, and then stood in front of grandma ghost.

Ye Tiandao held a magic weapon and looked at the ghost grandma coldly. His magic power poured out like a gate.

Seeing this scene, the ghost guy smiled and said, “Yo, are you going to rebel?”

“Killing my grandfather is the bottom line I can tolerate.”

“Anyway, I’m still a member of Xuantian sect. If I break with them, I won’t have a place in the cultivation world in the future.”

Ye Tiandao said coldly.

“Then you are going to break with me?”

Ghost guy sneered, one arm suddenly lifted into the air, and then pointed to Ye Tiandao in front.

Whoosh——

A strange force, like a snake, broke through the void and wound in front of Ye Tiandao.

therefore,

Infinitely close to the power of Yuan Ying, at this moment, he can no longer exert half a point.

Moreover, a tingling sensation like electric shock enveloped the whole body.

Ye Tiandao groaned and knelt uncontrollably. The whole person trembled and sweated

fear!

Unspeakable fear!

He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the ancestor in front of him… Or ghost guy.

This is a new monk in the period of transforming God. Coupled with this old monster in the period of refining emptiness, it is so strong that it is abnormal.

However, ye Tiandao was extremely unwilling.

He didn’t believe it, so he lost.

Not even the slightest bit of resistance.

He clenched his teeth and squeezed out the magic power of pseudo Yuan Ying again bit by bit

Finally, one of his hands moved and one of his feet moved. His body gradually resumed its action

“Stop!”

Ye Tiandao grits his teeth.

However, the ghost guy has gone a long way.

*

The other side.

When Lin Feng and muziqiu were separated, they took out a palm sized thing from their body, which was a little like a doll.

“What is this?”

Muzi autumn is a wonderful way.

“When it’s dangerous, crush it. Maybe it can save your life.”

Lin Feng said with a smile.

Muziqiu took the doll and stopped talking.

“What do you want to say?”

“We… Really have a chance to escape?”

“Of course.”

“But the plan failed. Next, they should be more alert to you and me.”

“Don’t worry, I have a new plan.”

Lin Feng smiled and showed a confident light in his eyes.

Muziqiu had not seen this light for a long time, which made her very relieved.

Although she can’t remember what kind of person Lin Feng is.

But she knew that this man must be a powerful figure somewhere before he went up the mountain.

Well, it must be

Lin Feng leaves.

Mu Ziqiu didn’t go back to the house immediately, but sat on the next step, shaking two white feet, holding his cheeks in a daze.

Thought of being kissed by Lin Feng in front of so many people

Chest, can’t help the deer bumping.

A blushing girl appeared on her cheeks, her eyes were like water, and she looked shy and smiling. Under the moonlight, she became more and more attractive.

She felt that she could not sleep tonight. Even if she fell asleep, she would dream. Most of the dreams were his figure

Rustle——

In the quiet environment where only cicadas are left, an untimely figure suddenly appears.

Muziqiu, who was quietly enjoying the moon, seemed to feel something. As soon as he turned back, he was hit hard and fainted on the ground.

“Ha ha, this girl is not simple. Obviously she doesn’t have any spiritual pulse, but she can feel a strange force from the depths of her soul.”

“Plus this extremely Yin life grid, if you really eat her, I don’t know if there will be unexpected gains after stabilizing the soul power?”

The ghost guy stretched out his old hand and stroked muziqiu’s broken cheek. His face was full of strange smiles.

Finally, her hand slowly moved to Muzi Qiu’s head.

Suddenly, five fingers become claws and are about to buckle down——

“You’d better not touch her.”

A lazy voice suddenly sounded.

“Who?”

The ghost guy was surprised and turned around suddenly.

On a blue and white rock, a young man in his early thirties, dressed in the clothes of disciples outside Tianji Pavilion, was squatting there and looking at her jokingly.