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Chapter 89: Cultivating Taoism or Cultivating Demons?

The emperor was already stunned.

Just now... it was indeed the box that flew over by itself, right?

So, this young man's strength has long reached the point where he can collect things from a distance?

Is it so scary?

Even Qin Dong and Qin Zicheng, who had seen Feng Wuye's ability, were also scared.

If you can get things from a distance, your strength must be at least above the eighth level, right?

Right?

Qin Dong himself is not sure.

After all, the boy in front of him was too immature and could not be associated with an eighth-level master.

The real person Qingfeng looked frightened and unconsciously took a step back.

But he had just stood still, Feng Wuyao had moved behind him quietly.

"What is Qingfeng Zhenren afraid of? The small box contains only a mere death aura. At worst, it will invade the human body and take his life in a few days. Are you still afraid of this evil spirit as a dignified real person?"

Just dead energy?

At worst, it's just a life-threatening person?

You really feel very frustrated!

"You, how could you?"

"Qin Dong, you can also try to feel it and see if this thing is consistent with what you have been in contact with before."

Qin Dong was stunned and naturally thought of the incident of being unconscious before.

Qin Zicheng suddenly made a defensive move and protected the emperor behind him, "Who are you?"

The face of Qingfeng Zhenren turned cold, and his aura changed greatly, which was contrary to the original Taoist Feng Xianjian!

"What does the Fourth Prince mean? Even if I am not as good as this young master, I am still a serious Taoist disciple. Is the Fourth Prince now setting up this formation, is he trying to kill me?"

"Why are you involved in such evil spirits as Taoist people? You'd better come from the real tricks."

"Hahaha, the Fourth Prince's words are wrong. As a practitioner of Taoism, it is normal to deal with evil spirits. Just like this young master, didn't he fight with evil spirits just now?"

Feng Wuyao looked at him with a smile, "I fought, but I was not infected with any evil spirit. Only those who have been dealing with this object for a long time will be attached to evil spirits. Qingfeng Zhenren, are you practicing Taoism or demons?"

The demon cultivation in Feng Wuye's mouth is different from the demon clan.

This Taoist practice also includes countless schools of Taoism.

And the demon cultivator is one of them.

It is said that the strength has the fastest promotion and the most sinister temperament.

Feng Wuyao was just a temptation. He never thought that the real person Qingfeng looked shocked. It was obvious that Feng Wuyao had hit it.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I admit that your Taoism is above me, and my skills are not as good as others, but if I want to put a false guilt on my head, I will not admit it."

Feng Wuyao chuckled again, "The real person said this. Don't worry, he won't do anything to you. You just went to the palace to exorcise evil spirits by Concubine Yu. However, when it comes to the royal family, you have to figure it out. Since you don't want me to wrong you, it's better to cooperate."

This is like blocking Qingfeng Zhenren there and unable to move forward or retreat.

How could the emperor still not understand the twists and turns in it at this time?

Dragon face is furious!

"Come here, take this man down, put him in prison temporarily, and wait for interrogation."

"Since Concubine Yu is concerned about the queen, then stay here and accompany the queen for the time being. I will send someone to inform Prince Qing's Mansion, so they will not worry."

Concubine Yu's heart was shocked. Is she trying to put her under house arrest?
Chapter completed!
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