Feng Baixue did not agree with Feng Wuchen's remarks.

"I also hope you can figure out one thing. The ancestor is accommodating you because you hold the fortune of the Seventy-Two Mountains, not because of how capable you are! I don't know where you get your confidence, but you Yuan Shang

Not only are there no ancestors in the Tribulation Period in the palace, there are not even a few in the Yuanshen realm. You have no ability to train Ning'er. If you let her follow you, you will only harm her!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Wuxue finished speaking, a short figure appeared in front of Feng Wuchen.

It turned out to be the ancestor of all demons who looked like a child.

In front of Feng Wuchen, the ancestor of all demons was still respectful.

"Xiao Zu!"

After all, this Old Monster of Ten Thousand Demons is nominally a disciple of the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons, and Feng Wuchen is the master of the latter. He should indeed be called the Little Ancestor of Feng Wuchen.

But Feng Wuchen straightened his expression and said: "Your Excellency, there is no need to be so formal! I have asked the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons about you. It was just a coincidence that he taught you the demonic skills..." .??.??

"No……"

But before Feng Wuchen could finish speaking, the ancestor of Wan Mo took the initiative to interrupt and said: "No matter what the master thought at the beginning! It was him who gave Wan Mo a second life. If not, I would have died here long ago.

I am in the Demon Suppressing Abyss. I am not a pedantic, foolish and loyal person, but I made an oath back then to repay Master for this kindness! It is precisely because this matter has not been resolved that it has always been a piece of my heart, which led me to

It’s difficult to break through the last step, so please... Xiaozu make it happen!"

After listening to the old monster Wanmo's story, Feng Wuchen felt helpless.

Unexpectedly, this old devil was once a man of temperament, and the oath he made ten thousand years ago is still lingering in his heart.

"But, I have nothing to ask you to repay..."

Let’s talk about skills. Feng Wuchen now has three top-level skills: Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, Demon Control Sword Technique and Immortal Burial Sword Record.

Talking about weapons, he has the Nine Swords of Long Yuan!

When it comes to spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he was quite lacking before this.

But just now, he had blackmailed a lot of money from the ancestors of various families in the Holy Domain.

With a sum of resources, this last hole was perfectly filled.

"Xiao Zu doesn't need me to repay you, but... when Yuanshang Palace was first established, it seemed that it needed experts to take charge, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, but he also understood what the other party meant.

"You're thinking……"

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons nodded: "This disciple claims to have some cultivation skills and wants to join Yuan Shang Palace. I wonder if Xiao Ancestor is willing!"

Are you willing?

That’s really great!

Feng Wuchen never expected that happiness would come so suddenly.

What is lacking most in Yuanshang Palace today?

It's human!

A person with strong cultivation!

But he didn't expect that this demonic senior who had been hiding in the world for many years would actually be willing to join him in Yuanshang Palace!

He thought for a moment and said calmly: "Speaking of which, our Yuan Shang Palace is indeed short of a supreme elder! Do you think it's feasible?"

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons hesitated for a moment, but became entangled: "But the disciple is the junior of Xiao Ancestor. Being this Supreme Elder, will it mess up the seniority..."

The so-called Supreme Elder actually means the senior of the sect!

Generally speaking, the status of the supreme elder of a force is higher than that of the leader!

Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently: "I don't pay attention to these secular etiquette. The positions in Yuanshang Palace are for those who are capable. From now on, you don't have to call me Xiaozu. If you think highly of me, just like them, call me

Just say “Young Master!”

"Yes! Master!"

"..."

After witnessing this scene with her own eyes, Feng Baixue, who had some opinions just now, was forced to shut up.

After all, the old monster of Ten Thousand Demons is the

The senior master who has lived the longest in the current Saint Realm is even higher than her Feng family ancestor in terms of seniority.

With such an expert sitting in charge, Yuanshang Palace was not someone she could underestimate.

However, even so, she was still worried about Feng Ning. When she got angry, she simply stayed in Yuanshang Palace and guided the girl's cultivation day and night.

Mindful of the other party's good intentions, Feng Wuchen did not stop him, but instead made Feng Baixue the guest elder of Yuanshang Palace.

As for himself, he left all the affairs of Yuanshang Palace to the Leng Shuang sisters and Yu Xin, and began to practice in seclusion!

According to the ancestors of the Sanctuary, a natural vision will come within three years at most.

Although his current strength is considered to be the strongest among the younger generation, it is still not enough in front of the ancestors of various families.

Now that good fortune is imminent, the man behind the pursuit of his parents in the spiritual martial world has not yet surfaced. There are still many powerful enemies hidden in the dark. The higher his cultivation level, the more chance he can save his life.

capital!

Time flies and half a year has passed!

On a certain lonely peak in the Seventy-Two Mountains, the surroundings were surrounded by a large formation, airtight. Only on the top of the mountain, there was a young man sitting cross-legged, motionless. He no longer knew how long he had been sitting here.

The body surface is already covered with a thin layer of dust.

Suddenly, the young man's closed eyes suddenly opened. In his pupils, two sword energy suddenly shot out and hit the barrier of the formation, but were quickly swallowed up by a black light, making no sound.

"call……"

Feng Wuchen exhaled a breath of turbid air, as if he was talking to someone, and also seemed to be muttering to himself: "After half a year, I can finally control my sword eyes perfectly and retract them freely!"

Then, a deep voice came from within his body.

"In this case, let's try to use the sword eye to spread the sword energy throughout the body and gradually refine the body!"

Feng Wuchen again

He closed his eyes, brewing the sword energy in his pupils, and gradually spread it through his limbs.

As the sword energy spread, he gradually frowned.

He only felt that there were waves of tingling sensations in his four meridians and eight meridians.

Although I still feel discomfort, it is completely different from the severe pain half a year ago!

"Gradually increase the amount of sword energy to find the balance point in your body. If it is too much, it may destroy your body. If it is too little, it will not have the effect of tempering the body!"

Under the guidance of the Nine Nether Sword Demon, Feng Wuchen continuously guided the sword energy into the flesh and blood veins of his limbs.

I could only see it on the surface of the body, the faint dragon shadow constantly rotating, the golden light gradually gathering, turning into a big mountain.

Under the erosion of the air of death, Longying and the mountain began to repeat the process of breaking and then standing again!

"..."

There were no Jiazi in the mountains, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

I saw more and more black clouds gathering in the sky above Zhenmo Abyss. Above the black clouds, thunder occasionally flashed across, tearing the space apart. The aura leaking out of it made people feel heart-stopping.

All this means that that good fortune is about to come!

On the lonely peak where Feng Wuchen is.

After a year, Feng Wuchen has completely lost his childishness and has become a young man. His height has also grown to over seven feet. Because of the half-year body tempering, his current physique has surpassed that of most people of the same level.

Physical training.

Even if he attacks at the late stage of Yuanshen Realm, he may not be able to be hurt!

When he opened his eyes, not only his eyes, but every inch of his body was exuding infinite sword intent.

He has been brewing for a whole year. Although he has not broken through the ranks, he has accumulated too much!
Chapter completed!