Supreme Medicinal God

1810 Forced Marriage

? After listening to Ye Feng's words, everyone was shocked, and the old Qintou wondered: "This guy has a magic core? Isn't that enchanted? When did he enchant?"

Master Wu Nian's expression of epiphany: "Amitabha, it is no wonder that he will use the formation of the demon world. In the longevity world for hundreds of years, he has never seen him perform the demon formation."

Not only did everyone startle, Luo Tianquan also looked at him in amazement, he was scared and surprised.

Luo Tianquan yelled like crazy: "I'm enchanted? No wonder I suddenly integrated all the details of the Tianluo Soul Array last night, the original Fuzhuan on the Soul Streamer is a magic charm? I said I felt last night No, Ping Bai became very powerful for no reason, and became smarter. He could cast Tian Luo Yin Soul Array. I thought I had achieved some success in cultivation. It turned out that I was enchanted, haha, I was enchanted."

Ye Feng meditated on the Underworld Charm taught by the Underworld Grim Reaper, and a thought was injected into the Soul Gathering Order.

Ye Feng felt it, and the soul circle made the middle circle rotate quickly, creating a strong suction, and began to suck the surrounding air.

Everyone felt the horrifying suction in the gathering order, and felt that their souls came out of the crowd.

Master Wu Nian shouted: "Amitabha, everyone retreat."

The bead of Master Wu Nian spins at a rapid speed in front of him, a golden light forms a defensive light, blocking the huge suction, and a trace of sweat oozes out on the bald head.

The blue light flashed on Ajuan's wrist, and a blue defensive light shield stood in front of her, avoiding the terrifying suction in the soul gathering order to take away her soul.

In fact, Sister Ajuan and Master Wu Nian felt the power, but the energy gathered by the soul gathering, and the real focus was on Luo Tian.

Luo Tianquan made a terrible scream, which was not as sharp, hollow, and more like a sound from another space.

Flying through the woods, the wind screamed, and even Mr. Mo Da, who was clearing the battlefield in the distance, felt a force that shocked him. This is a kind of force to devour the soul and come from the distant world, so that the soul is deep. The power of fear.

A cloud of black gas rose from Luo Tianquan's body, rising continuously from his lower abdomen to his throat. The black gas continued to struggle and eventually spewed out from Luo Tianquan's mouth.

The turbulent black air formed a long snake, which got into the small dark and dark soul gathering order.

The whole process is slow to describe, but it's actually very fast. In a blink of an eye, a mass of black gas disappeared into the black circle that was spinning very fast, just like a mud cow entering the sea, without any ripples.

When the black light on Luo Tian's body disappeared, Luo Tianquan began to spit out blood continuously, and the injection of the demon soul was forced to suck out, which was unbearable for his body.

Until the last drop of blood was spit out, Luo Tianquan's neck was crooked, and there was no sound.

Mu Ling sensed that Luo Tianquan was dead, the vines that bound his limbs were loosened, and his body fell to the ground.

Several disciples of Fang Cunshan hurried over, carried away the body, and cleaned the blood.

After erasing Luo Tianquan, Master Wu Nian led the disciples away, and once again thanked Ye Feng for bringing him out of the eternal life world.

Sister A Juan, they are also busy helping Fang Cunshan's disciples to assist in building Fang Cunshan. After the war, the house collapsed and it was a mess. Many places needed to be rebuilt. Mr. Mo Da, they were so busy.

Mr. Mo Da invited Ye Feng to stay: "Master Ye, it is better to leave a glass of thin wine."

Seeing Mr. Mo Da, they were all busy rebuilding Fang Cunshan, Ye Feng smiled and said: "I will not disturb this time, I will also go to Taiyimen to see, I am also the lord of Taiyimen now."

Ye Feng held the decree of the Taiyi Gate Master. Mr. Mo Da smiled and said, "Congratulations to Lord Ye, who is in charge of Taiyi Gate. Ye Zongzhu is now in the position of the patriarch of the two major gates of Yihua Palace and Taiyi Gate, opening the ancient martial world. First, it will be a story."

Ye Feng disagreed: "The Taiyi Gate has basically disappeared. There are no more disciples, and there are fifty prefecture-level brothers. The reason why I control the Taiyi Gate is that the resources of their ancestry will flow into the public and there will be unexpected Dangerous, so I’ll clean up the mess."

Mr. Mo Da couldn't help but sigh: "Two years ago, when the ancient Wushan of Huashan was compared with Taiyimen, there were about a thousand disciples who could still compete with Fang Cunshan. Unexpectedly, there are only more than fifty prefecture-level disciples. "

"This was all caused by Yue Zhuoqun's poison. As the suzerain, he was upright and the lower beam was crooked, ruining the ancient Wu sect for thousands of years, leading to the destruction of the Taiyi Gate today. From today, Taiyi Gate will disappear from the ancient Wu Realm , I will donate fifty disciples and all the ancient martial resources of Taiyimen to Mr. Mo Da."

"Ah, this, this makes it impossible."

Ye Feng smiled: "You see that your Fang Cunshan is so disturbed, most of the disciples' casualties, I am afraid that the ancient Wu resources have lost a lot. Although the Taiyi Gate has no strength, it is still a thousand years old Wu Zongmen. Ma, there are still a lot of cultivation resources, just to make up for the loss of Fang Cunshan."

Looking at Fang Cunshan's mess, Mr. Mo Da was tempted. If the resources of Taiyimen could be used for me, it would just make up for Fang Cunshan's loss.

After thinking for a while, he smiled lightly: "Ye Zongzhu's idea is also good, I will not be polite with Ye Zongzhu, but I also have a condition."

"Oh what conditions?"

Mr. Mo Da’s smile is very mysterious: “How does Ye Sect Master look like my little granddaughter Mo Lingshan?”

Looking at Mr. Mo Da’s mysterious smile, Ye Feng suddenly understood Mr. Mo Da’s intention. Is it that he wanted to distribute Mo Lingshan to me?

He first answered Mr. Mo Da’s question: “Mo Lingshan is very beautiful, comparable to Shen Yuluoyan.”

"How is her martial art?"

"Every year on the 28th, is already a master of heaven. If you take time, you will enter the peak of the congenital."

"What's her character?"

"Gentle and lovely."

"Haha, Sect Master Ye said well, it seems that Sect Master Ye has a very good impression of his little granddaughter. Sect Master Ye is a great kindness to our Fang Cunshan, and Xiao Lingshan's biological father, including his humble wife, was saved by Sect Master Ye. I saved my entire Fang Cunshan disciple and gave me the Taiyimen resources. I couldn’t repay it, so I had to marry my little granddaughter with Master Ye.”

Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "But I already have a girl I like."

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said: "I understand that the master of Ye Zong's dragon and phoenix must have a loved one. Our ancient martial artists do not pay attention to worldly views. You married Lingshan, no matter how big or small, we have no complaints. This marriage, come It can complete the life-long event of the young granddaughter. Secondly, Sect Master Ye can justly merge Taiyimen into our Cunshan. After 100 years, this Sect Master Fangcunshan is none other than Ye Sect."

(End of this chapter)