Lady Cultivator

The huge skeleton lay quietly across the vast square. The body is neat and tidy, as if a real dragon is looking down at the world. Its posture is natural, tall and holy, as if it is alive. The white skeleton has not changed color due to millions of years, but has become more crystal clear.

She seemed to see a real mythical beast millions of years ago, lying on this square, quietly looking at the humans below. It has a leisurely posture and is being worshiped by humans. Every move it makes reveals the sacred majesty of a mythical beast. To this day, the momentum is still overwhelming.

Mo Tiange slowly approached and looked up at the skeleton of the ancient dragon.

The momentum is still there, the aura is still there. It was holy and vast, the same as the dragon's breath outside, but more intense, making her almost unable to breathe.

But why did Ren Yufeng become like that? Such dragon's breath should not cause the effect of being possessed. But besides being possessed. How to explain Ren Yufeng's appearance? Could it be that...he simply used the wrong method?

Before she could figure out the reason, Mo Tiange was keenly aware that there was an... evil spirit approaching from outside. Under the pressure of the dragon's breath, she couldn't spread her spiritual consciousness, but this evil spirit did not require spiritual awareness at all. , passed over clearly.

As soon as she noticed it, she immediately pressed her eyebrows, activated the Void Heaven Realm, and hid inside.

Don't think twice about this evil spirit, it must be Ren Yufeng.

Sure enough, not long after, a person flew in from the entrance, it was Ren Yufeng, holding two people in his hands, one was Qiu Zhiming, the other was Xia Houyuan.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tiange felt relieved. Without Jiang Shanghang, maybe he really escaped.

Ren Yufeng, who was outside Xutian Realm, grabbed the two people, threw them to the ground, and coldly snorted: "Want to run away? Humph!"

He fell so hard that Qiu Zhiming and Xia Houyuan were suddenly thrown to the ground, and both of them screamed. Looking at this momentum, Mo Tiange guessed that Ren Yufeng had at least reached the level of cultivation in the pill formation stage.

Mo Tiange frowned and looked at the scene outside.

"Senior Brother Ren!" Xia Houyuan got up and begged first when she saw the murderous look on Ren Yufeng's face. "Senior Brother Ren, we are from the same sect after all, and my master and Uncle Buqi have a good relationship. Please let me go because of our friendship in the past!"

Ren Yufeng's dark face stared at her, but there was a contemptuous smile on his face: "Let you go? Xiahouyuan, have you forgotten how you once laughed at me? You rely on your Xiahou family's status in the Zhengfa Sect. , secretly laughed at me in front of Ai Xian because I was too young to be promoted. Don’t you remember? I remember it clearly!"

"You..." Xiahouyuan was stunned,

Then he panicked, "You...heard..."

After all, Ren Yufeng was also a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, and his status was still higher than his own. Xia Houyuan would definitely not say such a thing to his face. At this moment, he had a look of astonishment on his face, not expecting the gossip he had with his sisters in private. The victim actually listened to it and even had to settle accounts.

Ren Yufeng smiled ferociously, his originally fair face was shrouded in black energy, and his smile became more and more terrifying: "You used to be from the Xiahou family, and I couldn't do anything to you. I had to swallow this anger. But now!" He said Opening his hand, a ball of black air appeared in his palm. In Xia Houyuan's horrified eyes, the black air was fluttered out.

It felt so light and effortless at all. As soon as Xiahouyuan came into contact with the black energy, he suddenly screamed "Ah--". The scream was so miserable that even Mo Tiange couldn't help but tremble in his heart today.

Xiahouyuan was completely surrounded by black energy. In the black energy, there were continuous screams. The pain and misery conveyed were unbearable to listen to. At the same time, Xiahouyuan seemed to be unable to bear the pain and began to roll on the ground.

This was originally underwater in the sea. She had a waterproof barrier because she ate the bubble fruit. At this time, she was surrounded by black air, and the barrier slowly disappeared. Mo Tiange saw that she had lost her barrier and was sinking into the sea water. Her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all soaked by the sea water. The only skin exposed was covered with black air, and her face showed a look of severe pain. .

Mo Tiange frowned slightly. Monks have a stronger tolerance for pain than ordinary people, so they would never show such pain. How cruel is it? What is the mystery of this black energy? Why can a monk be in such pain?

Seeing Xia Houyuan's expression of pain, Qiu Zhiming was shocked, but Ren Yufeng actually showed a look of pleasure, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Xiahou Yuan gritted his teeth and endured. He screamed loudly and screamed again. Finally, the waterproof barrier disappeared and he couldn't even scream. His ears and nose were blocked by seawater, and his face suddenly turned blue. He unconsciously grabbed his neck and struggled in pain.

After a long time, he probably felt that he had appreciated enough. Ren Yufeng calmed down his anger slightly, smiled, and looked at her pitifully: "Tell me, why are you doing this? If you had said less, you wouldn't be here today." This will happen..."

Without the covering of black energy, Xia Houyuan's entire body was exposed. She has lost her waterproof barrier and is completely submerged in the water. Although she will not drown, if she is injured, the injury will only be more serious. This Xiahouyuan must be a young lady from the family. She has never suffered at all. After being tortured so much, she is already half dead.

Mo Tiange frowned and watched this scene. Ren Yufeng is so cruel and pathologically pursues the pleasure of torturing others. She was almost certain that the two men would not survive. Although she was hiding in the Void Heaven Realm, she would not let Ren Yufeng notice it, but what if he absorbed this so-called dragon's breath and had abilities that she didn't understand? With Ren Yufeng's performance at this time, she would never make things easy for her.

But what happened to Ren Yufeng? Considering his cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building and being a disciple of the Alchemy Monk, Lian Jiang Shanghang was very satisfied with the treatment of the Zhengfa Sect. Why did he have such resentment?

After tossing Xiahouyuan, Ren Yufeng turned to Qiu Zhiming. He looked back and forth on Qiu Zhiming expressionlessly. Qiu Zhiming's face turned white and red, and then red and white.

Based on what I just saw. This Qiu Zhiming has a violent temper and some integrity. He is willing to run with the injured Yu Xiaoran, even if this will slow down his speed, and he hates Ren Yufeng's behavior so much. But what exactly he would do, Mo Tiange really couldn't guess.

Ren Yufeng suddenly moved forward, approaching Qiu Zhiming step by step. His steps were very slow, but very intimidating, and even more frightening because of his slowness. He seemed to enjoy this terrifying feeling, taking one step at a time, deliberately stepping steadily.

Qiu Zhiming became more and more frightened, his face became paler, his lips trembled, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Mo Tiange noticed that his breathing was no longer smooth, and his nose was opening and closing rapidly and weakly.

Just when Ren Yufeng was about to walk in front of him, his knees suddenly softened and he knelt down. Then his face wrinkled into a ball, with tears and snot pouring down his face. He said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Ren, Senior Brother Ren, I'm not sorry. You, please spare me..."

Ren Yufeng stood still and looked at him condescendingly.

He didn't say anything, just watched coldly, watching Qiu Zhiming, who had an arrogant and violent temper, crying in front of him until his whole face turned into a ball, and he couldn't even breathe.

It is easy to be arrogant. There is no threat to one's life. Of course one can assume a arrogant posture and put oneself in a pure and clean position. But before one's life is concerned, it is also easy to let go of one's arrogance. It requires almost no preparation. Naturally, he lowered his proud head and knelt down with straight knees.

Mo Tiange sighed softly. She knew that it was actually Qiu Zhiming's fault. His willingness to run away with the injured Yu Xiaoran showed that he was not a bad person, but before his own life, who could not hesitate to strengthen his bones? Mo Tiange thought that he had to figure out the current situation before making a choice.

For those who cultivate immortality, life is too important. What is the purpose of cultivating immortality? Of course it is immortality. Since it is immortality, then life is the first priority. No friendship, interests or even dignity can compete with it for the "most important" position.

Ren Yufeng seemed very satisfied. He grinned slightly, revealing a smile that seemed mocking and joyful, and then his eyes turned cold.

"Qiu Zhiming, you are good at everything, but you think too highly of yourself. You really haven't offended me, so I won't torture you."

After hearing his words, Qiu Zhiming relaxed and said repeatedly: "Thank you, senior brother Ren, thank you, senior brother Ren!"

"Don't be too happy too soon." Ren Yufeng looked at him again with a cold look, "I just want to say that I can let you die quickly!"

Qiu Zhiming's face froze.

Seeing Qiu Zhiming's expression at this moment, Ren Yufeng finally couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, you and I are both mortals with no background. I will not torture you, I will make you not feel the pain of death. "

Qiu Zhiming's eyes finally moved. His eyes suddenly widened, his lips tightened, and his eyebrows became angry. As if knowing that he could not escape in the end, he became angry. He stood up and pointed at Ren Yufeng: "Senior Brother Ren, you-"

"What's wrong with me?" Ren Yufeng stopped laughing and looked at him contemptuously, "I'm already on my knees, do you still want to teach me a lesson?"

Qiu Zhiming's face turned purple, he paused for a moment, and shouted angrily: "Senior Brother Ren, you are obviously in the late stage of foundation building and have hope of forming a core. Why do you do this? You are the highest-status person among us. Is it because of Xia Hou? A few gossips about junior sister?"

"Gossip?" A mocking expression appeared on Ren Yufeng's face, and finally his face suddenly turned ferocious, "I've had enough gossip! What do you think I paid for, and what did I get? Since I entered the Zhengfa Sect, I have been practicing hard. I work hard to make friends with others. My qualifications are not high, but I dare to say that I am more diligent than all the disciples!"

He began to breathe rapidly and walked back and forth in front of Qiu Zhiming, his face full of indignation: "I entered the Zhengfa Sect at the age of ten, practiced diligently every day and night, and finally succeeded in building the foundation at the age of forty. I thought I had built the foundation. , and the elder Jiedan is willing to accept me as his disciple, I will definitely have a bright future in the future, and no one will dare to look down on me anymore. But, but what?" His voice became louder and louder, "They didn't say anything on the surface. As I get older and older, no one thinks highly of me! They say that my qualifications are ordinary and I will never be able to form pills! Although I have advanced to the middle stage and rushed to the late stage, they still believe so! In the late stage, My cultivation finally came to a standstill, so they were proud and satisfied. They were extremely proud of themselves when they saw that I practiced with no results every day and every night! In the end, even my most respected master gave up on me!"

After saying this, Ren Yufeng's voice became softer, but there was a sense of hopeless sadness: "I'm not young anymore. I'm already three hundred years old. If I don't form an elixir, I won't have a chance!") Book friends, hurry up! Pay attention!