The temptation of the wizard

Before Yuntai spoke, Linghu said first on the eighth day: "No need."

Epidemic Mavericks raised the bar, "How do you know that you don't need it? Zhu Zhu just asked Zhuan Sun Yingyang how many swords he had made, but unfortunately her three swords can't hurt Hauge, so I don't know the depth of Hauge."

The Eighth Master sneered: "The stinky boy is really judging Zhuan Sun Yingyang's strength and disposition when he asks this. The stinky boy and Hauge have had a punch fight, and he has already known the strength of Hauge, but Zhuan Sun Yingyang is quite strange. , And holding the Red Bean Sword in her hand, her depth is more elusive than Hauge."

Epidemic Mavericks blinked, and seeing Zhu Yuntai did not comment, he knew that the Eighth Master was right, so he asked: "Then Zhuan Sun Yingyang has made three swords, what can it explain?"

Baye: "It shows that she did her best. She is probably a very proud and contradictory person."

Epidemic Mavericks looked confused, "Where are the arguments?"

Baye: "Intuition."

Zhu Yuntai suddenly sighed slightly and said, "Master, I kind of want to kill you."

Linghu yelled at the eighth day of the month: "You are a sad sadist, where did I provoke you?"

The Yuntai sat on the collapsed, and said leisurely: "You know too much."

"What do you mean? To kill someone? Just because I have seen you...ahhhh..."

The epidemic calf looked up and looked at Zhu Yuntai. He was lying on the collapse with Erlang's legs, but slowly his eyes were lost and he thought to himself: "If Xiao Ba is really out of trouble, he should be the person who knows pigs best in this world. You can still be a friend, if you are an enemy... Did Pig really kill Xiao Ba? Xiao Ba... is it really bad?" But I don’t understand, I just think it’s pretty good now, no I would like to think about those terrible futures, but I faintly felt irresistible, and my heart was irritable, so I rolled and hugged the bedding to sleep.

Zhu Yuntai turned her head and looked at her quietly. Until she snores slightly, she said to the Hell Tower: "My Lord, you behaved normally today."

The Eighth Master said depressed: "...It sounds like I used to be abnormal."

The witch looked out the door and said for a long time: "Is someone in the ancestral temple trying to unlock the seal for you?"

"Is there...Is there? Who is so good... so insidious! This is definitely to instigate discord. Don't worry, I will not be fooled. I promise to listen to you and not give the culprit a chance."

Witch: "Why don't I let you go first?"

The big demon: "Don't don't don't, don't... Don't be so polite, really, I am very satisfied with my life now, I have absolutely no thoughts about it, I swear to God!"

"Don't think I'm testing you. In fact, I'm very curious about the state and strength of the Return to Void Realm. You are the only reference in this world. It is indeed necessary for me to see you with complete power."

"Really? Haha, then...well, it's easy to talk about, if there is a chance...haha!"

"Have a chance? It seems that you are really sure that you can get out of trouble?"

"Hmm?" Ba Ye's voice trembled slightly.

The witch calmly said: "No doubt, I didn't lie to you."

The Eighth Master breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly heard the witch and said, "But it's not the present." After she pinched the seal with one hand, the Hell Tower suddenly crackled.

"...Ahhhh-"

There seemed to be light snow at night, but the sun was shining in the morning, but the snow on the mountainside could not be melted, and the cold wind was like a knife.

I wish Yuntai only wore a thin witch costume, because he had to carry a box, he didn't wear a cloak, his clothes were hunting and his skin was ruddy.

Li Nanlian led "she" to the mountains behind Tianwu Peak, slowly ascending, more than an hour later, before an abyss.

The violent cold wind was extremely chaotic, messing with the witch's hair, and the red skirt fluttered, but it could not disperse the clouds and mist in the distance.

The rift in front of me is deep and bottomless, in which the wind roars and the clouds roll, like a mighty river, wide not to see the shore, and from a distance I only see a vast expanse of whiteness.

A wooden stake stood in front of the flying red dress of the witch, with a hemp rope the size of a thumb tied on it, extending straight to the vast opposite shore.

Li Nanlian smiled and said: "This place is called Bafengyuan. Twenty years ago, it was the most challenging training place for the disciples of Tian Wu Yimai. It is not easy to walk across the abyss without moving the eight winds, but some witches can She did it until Elder Wen... At that time, she was just the young palace secretary. After she came here to challenge three times, no other maiden can walk this cable bridge in the past two decades, and this place has slowly become a frequent retreat for Elder Wen. The place."

Zhu Yuntai: "Elder Wen is on the other side?"

Before Li Nanlian could answer, a slow voice came from the wind and said: "Wen Ruoling is here."

Yuntai's eyes were strange. Although the elder Wen said "here," his voice fell in the chaotic cold wind. There was no way to distinguish the source, so naturally it was impossible to judge her location.

What's more mysterious is that her voice didn't tremble in this violent wind, but it gave people a heavy feeling.

Yuntai admired this cultivation base and thought: "It is indeed a strange person, but I am afraid she can't even speak freely at this time, and I don't want to be stunned by the snakes." Yuntai, I have seen Elder Wen."

Chapter 226 Science vs Metaphysics

Zhu Yuntai waited for a while before hearing Ruo Ling's warm words: "Your exposition on the wind of nature in the Elderly House yesterday refreshed me, but the spiritual power of Tianwu is not wind, and what you said is not the essence of cultivation."

Li Nanlian frowned when she heard this, Zhu Yuntai said yesterday that Zhu Rong's spiritual power is not fire, how can her parents say that Tian Wu spiritual power is not wind?The cultivation methods of these two are completely different!

Zhu Yuntai smiled and said, "The elder is the first person in the temple to understand that kind of thing."

"Your nature is not the Houtu witch." Wen Ruoling always answers after a while, and Zhu Yuntai suspects that every word of her must be written out and reviewed by others before being spoken, so it is so slow.

This remark made Li Nanlian and his secret followers incomprehensible-Wish Yuntai is not a Houtu witch?Oh, is it a witch man?Pooh!What is there to say about this subsection!

Zhu Yuntai nodded, "What the elder said is reasonable." He first cultivated the elementary structure of the Taiyin spiritual power, and then comprehended the Houtu witchcraft, so he was essentially a Taiyin spiritual practitioner, but Wen Ruoling was able to perceive this. , It really surprised Yuntai.

Where is she?How did she do it?

After a while, Wen Ruoling said, "Wonderful."

Zhu Yuntai suddenly felt flustered. It seemed that everyone could see through his whole body, but he knew nothing about the other party.

Is Wen Ruoling the wind everywhere?So, can she also perceive the wind that pours into the bottom of the skirt?

Wu male almost subconsciously brought together a pair of slender and long legs, carrying his true energy to force back the chaotic wind around him, showing a trace of embarrassment.

In this world, there are only a handful of people who can embarrass "her".

I wish Yuntai pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his right palm, and a small tornado quickly formed with a thin breath of infuriating energy.

When Li Nanlian was in doubt, Zhu Yuntai trembled in the empty space around her body, and a tornado suddenly appeared outside her body. "She" was in the eye of the wind, her hair was not moving, her red dress was hanging quietly, but she was outside the dragon. The scroll is absorbing the wind and snow, and it reaches a few feet tall within a few breaths, and the tornado's momentum increases sharply.

Li Nanlian was horrified and then retreated, and saw the chaotic squally winds rushing towards the tornado one after another, entraining the snow, like moths into the fire.

I wish Yuntai is well versed in etiquette, according to reason, stirs the void, the world is twisted, the eight winds converge, and the wind swells sharply. After a few dozen breaths, I saw an angry dragon nearly one hundred feet high and three feet wide shaking its head and tail, whistling like a dragon, with a terrifying momentum. people.

"This is the power of God Transformation..." Li Nanlian had retreated ten feet away, shocked and envied.

Since the gods are called gods, they are essentially different from mortals. If a dozen such tornadoes are created, they will not be able to defeat one Zhuyuntai. The mundane sects and national features are native chicken tiles. It's just a dog.

However, Li Nanlian had a simple idea, but other Transcendent Realms might not be able to achieve the level of Zhu Yuntai.

Hum!

The tornado swelled again, nearly ten feet wide, Li Nanlian retreated and then retreated, and it was almost impossible to stand under the wind.

Above and below the abyss, the mist was like a damp, and it was much thinner in an instant.