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Before leaving the yard, Su Shuiyue took off the soul ring on her finger and looked at Yu Qingmei. She had no feelings in her eyes and said, "This soul ring contains the cultivation resources you provide to me."
"As for the cultivation resources that have been consumed by me, I will find a way to return them all to you in the future."
"Ding!"
The soul ring threw an arc in the air and eventually fell on the ground.
Yu Qingmei's gaze moved with the soul ring. Her palm moved, and the soul ring flew into her palm instantly. She stared at Su Shuiyue with a stern look and said, "It will be the most wrong decision you have in your life to break away from the master-apprentice relationship with me."
"Remember to me that after you step out of the yard, there will be no relationship between you and me again. When this kid dies in the duel, I see how you will survive in the Yunxiao Shen Sect!"
Su Shuiyue took a breath, and today she completely saw the true face of her master.
In her heart, Chen Feng occupies an extremely important position, or it can be said that in the entire first heaven, the most important person she is Chen Feng, and she is even willing to do anything for Chen Feng.
Su Shuiyue replied coldly: "It's not your worries!"
After saying that, she and Shen Feng walked out of the yard, after their figures gradually faded away.
The whole yard fell into silence.
...
at the same time.
Inside the cave deep in the back mountain of Yunxiao Shenzong.
He Lei's situation is getting worse and worse, and he is now even more painful than being in hell.
Ge Wanheng, who was sitting on a big stone next to him, his face turned red, his blood and energy kept churning, and his brows instantly frowned.
Finally, with a "wow", he spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the breath in his nose was very disordered.
"Damn the inscription restrictions, how proud I was once, but now I ended up like a dog." Ge Wanheng did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and directly poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
Just now, in order to help Chen Feng, he forcibly burst out some strength, causing Mingwen to injure his internal organs.
Ge Wanheng looked at He Lei in the blood pool and sighed slowly. From ancient times to the present, there were very few people who could successfully practice the Nine-Death Heavenly Flame Art.
However, all those who can successfully practice this kind of martial arts are powerful peak figures in the heavenly realm.
The blood in the pool squirmed into a bloody mouth, as if he wanted to swallow He Lei, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Ge Wanheng couldn't help at all, so he had to rely on He Lei to survive the situation himself.
"Ahem!"
After a cough, blood from his mouth was spit out in the wine jar, and a look of reluctance and dissatisfaction appeared on Ge Wanheng's face.
...
And on the other side.
At this moment.
In the courtyard where Yu Qingmei and others are located.
Chang Hongyue's arrival broke the silence here. He looked at the embarrassing fifth elder Yu Qingmei, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. He just heard that Chen Feng appeared in the inner sect, so he came to see the situation immediately. He had known that there was some kind of agreement between Yu Qingmei and Ren Beichen.
"Lord Ren, what happened here?" Chang Hongyue saw that Yu Qingmei's face looked very ugly, so he could only ask Ren Beichen.
When asked about what happened just now, Ren Beichen took a deep breath, but did not answer immediately, but instead condensed a layer of sound insulation barrier around him, fearing that Ge Wanheng's soul power had not yet retreated.
Seeing this, Yu Qingmei condensed a second layer of sound insulation barrier around her. Just now she deeply felt Ge Wanheng's horror. She knew that the other party was easier to pinch her to death than to pinch an ant to death. She had to be more cautious now.
After the two layers of sound insulation barriers, Yu Qingmei and others relaxed a little.
Ren Beichen roughly said what happened just now, and Chang Hongyue's face became even more ugly.
After saying that, seeing Chang Hongyue's expression like this, Ren Beichen continued: "Elder Chang, Ge Wanheng just promised in public that he would not interfere in this matter, you can rest assured."
Chang Hongyue knew that he had no way out, and he wanted to tear Chen Feng apart immediately. He asked, "Lord Ren, has there been any response from the Third Elder of the Cheng family? After this incident, can I join the Cheng family?"
Ren Beichen smiled and said, "Elder Chang, there should be no big problem with your joining the Cheng family."
"Do you know who will come here on behalf of the Third Elder this time?"
Seeing that Chang Hongyue couldn't guess, he said again: "This time it's the grandson of the third elder who came here on his behalf. As long as you can get the appreciation of the grandson of the third elder, it will be no difficulty for you to join the Cheng family."
"The third elder's grandson will come to see you and that kid's duel, and Cheng Denian will leave it to him to deal with it."
Chang Hongyue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard that it was just the grandson of the third elder of the Cheng family. After all, this was just a junior of the Cheng family. Can he suppress Cheng Denian?
Ren Beichen seemed to see Chang Hongyue’s thoughts, and he said indifferently: “Elder Chang, you’d better be right to correct your mentality.”
"The grandson of the third elder is not a good person to mess with. If you make him dislike him, then you will cause unnecessary trouble for yourself."
"You have to know that the grandson of the third elder is a core disciple in the Cheng family, and his cultivation has long been at the level of the Earth Xuan Realm."
Instead, he looked at Yu Qingmei on the side and said, "I can even say that Elder Yu may not be the opponent of the grandson of the third elder of the Cheng family."
"This kind of person is destined to go to the second level of heaven. In the future, they may be able to gain a foothold in the third level of heaven. They will inevitably be more arrogant, so we must lower our attitude."
After hearing this, Chang Hongyue finally knew who was here. Just because the other party was at the Di Xuan Realm, he was completely convinced. This kind of genius is not comparable to that of a pseudo-genius in the Yunxiao Divine Sect.
Yu Qingmei was not angry about Ren Beichen's words. Her anger was now concentrated on Shen Feng.
After a few seconds.
She flipped her palm and a green porcelain bottle appeared in her palm, looking at Chang Hongyue, saying, "Elder Chang, please accept this bottle of explosive liquid!"
"Can be in case in duel!"
Third-grade explosive liquid!
After the monk takes it, activates the medicinal power in his body, which can greatly increase the combat power, but this needs to be at the cost of burning life span.
Burning Yuan Liquid stimulates the vitality in the body of a monk to enhance combat power.
Of course, after taking the Explosion Liquid, if you do not activate the medicinal power in your body, your life span will not burn. This is a controllable spiritual liquid.
The more medicine is activated, the more life span it burns.
The less the medicinal power is activated, the less life span it will burn.
Chang Hongyue was confident that he didn't need to use the explosive liquid, but Ren Beichen next to him said, "Elder Chang, please accept it first! This is also Elder Yu's kindness. It is naturally the best not to use the explosive liquid in the duel."
The words have come to this point.
Chang Hongyue knew that it was a good thing that he had more trump cards on him, and what if something happened unexpectedly then!
Although this probability is minimal!
Chapter completed!