Chapter 32 Demon Ancestor Feng Wuye

The contemporary Demon Ancestor Feng Wuye is a man who seems casual but has great ambitions.

The Demon Ancestor of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm was originally the leader of mankind in fighting against extraterritorial creatures, demons, monsters, and ghosts. He was fearless and courageous. Of course, there were also some dishonorable and detrimental operations by those hypocrites and sanctimonious messengers of justice.

But the Demon Sect has never felt that they did anything wrong...

Of course, the current demon sects are not uniform, and some of them call themselves demon sects and do whatever they want...

The Demon Sect is now too big. Feng Wuye, the leader of the eight sects and schools of the Demon Sect, wants to integrate the Sect and clean out some of the bad elements, but he always feels that he is unable to do so.

"master!"

"Master!"

In a small boat in Danyun City, Feng Wuye, wearing a plain white Taoist robe, was drinking by himself.

Two figures stepped lightly on the flying rainbow and landed on the boat, bowing to each other.

One of the visitors was Feng Wuye's disciple, the amorous young man Hou Xibai, and the other was the saint girl Yao Wanwan of Jueqing Palace.

Feng Wuye came to Danyun City in person with some casualness, but when he learned that Xian Pavilion was going to cause trouble in Danyun City, he got up and came to Danyun City.

The Immortal Pavilion and the Demon Sect have a grudge...

The immortal sect that boasted of the inheritance of the immortal way was actually a hypocrite and a villain. The Immortal Pavilion took the lead in framing the former Demon Ancestor Shi Weicheng, causing Shi Weicheng to be furious for his beloved and slaughter the twelve sects in the northwest Youtian, killing people and corpses. The Immortal Pavilion, hiding behind, became the spokesperson for maintaining justice, and there was a trend of the emergence of four heroes after the three heroes.

Although the Dao Sect and the Human Emperor did not participate in the crusade against the Heavenly Dao Sect, they obviously did not do much for the Demon Ancestor...

Of course, the Heavenly Demon Heart Technique was originally based on the cultivation of the Demon Clan Heart Technique, which caused the emotional fluctuations to be difficult to control, but at the same time, it would explode with huge lethality. But is all this the fault of the Heavenly Dao Sect...

It would be best if both of you gangs started killing each other, and the blood flowed like a river...

Feng Wuye originally came to Danyun City with the intention of watching a show, and was ready to add some more firewood and oil when the opportunity arose...

However, Ling Wanqing's actions and the appearance of extraterritorial creatures changed Feng Wuye's original interest...

"What did you find out? Why did the shadow creatures suddenly appear?"

"Suddenly appearing in Danyun City, although there are traces of shadow creatures in some places in the southwest, the sudden appearance of so many dark night creatures always feels..."

"We checked several escort agencies here, but didn't find any suspects..."

Feng Wuye gently rubbed the wine glass, "Sit down, have a drink with me..."

"Master asked me to bring you a pot of icy cold wine as a tribute!" Yao Wanwan held a pot of wine in both hands and presented it to Feng Wuye.

"Hi!" Hou Baixi held out the Yuhua folding fan in his hand to block the wine pot in Yao Wanwan's hand...

Feng Wuye pointed with both hands, moved Hou Baixi's folding fan away, and said lightly, "It's okay..."

Yao Wanwan stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Uncle Master, don't worry. I have replaced the bone-chilling ice inside... This is actually ice brew..."

Feng Wuye shook his head and sighed, "We in the Demon Sect are bound by emotions. This is our blessing, but also our weakness..."

Feng Wuye took the wine jug...

The ice-green wine jug suddenly exploded, and the piercing cold energy spread out in all directions...

Feng Wuye let out a low shout, forcing all the cold energy and cold poison into his body. Hou Baixi and Yao Wanwan, who were almost affected by the cold energy, were both horrified and immediately realized that the Palace Master's bone-chilling cold was not injected into the pot, but buried on the wall of the pot.

"Master!"

“Uncle Master… I’m not…” “It doesn’t matter… I can’t share this wine with you, you guys drink this…”

Feng Wuye did not deliberately suppress the cold poison in his body, but allowed the cold poison to surge in his body.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master, I have the antidote!"

Feng Wuye waved his hand, "It's okay, we all have things we can't let go of, and it's because of this that we are being manipulated... Tell me, Ling Wanqing was hit by the Heavenly Phoenix Thunder Tribulation, and she also made these moves in Danzong, what do you think as people of the same generation?"

Hou Xibai saw that his master was just deliberately not suppressing the poison, and was not really poisoned. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, "I can't believe it..."

“Alright, let’s talk about your business. A disciple of the Demon Sect calls himself the Amorous Young Master…” Feng Wuye wanted to criticize him, but thinking that he was not much better, he could not help but smile bitterly and forced the cold poison rolling through his body into the river. “Bone-piercing ice can temper you… but you can’t bear it yet. Palace Master Zhu likes to use these petty tricks… Now, Yao Wanwan, what do you think…”

I watched as a strange layer of ice on the river surface was pushed under the water and slowly melted away...

Yao Wanwan hurriedly said, "Congratulations, Master, for your further progress..."

"It seems that our Demon Sect has declined... You two have lost your desire to compete with Ling Wanqing and Zheng Yuefei!"

"Hmph, it's just the Phoenix Tribulation! To be honest, Ling Wanqing's Phoenix Tribulation is not the most frightening... um... but that Yunxiao Flying Shuttle... this... Uncle Master... Speaking of which, Taoist Master Mo Daoling and Human Emperor Ji Chengye both have a very beautiful flying shuttle. Otherwise, I will find a way for our Demon Sect to have such a flying machine, okay?"

"That..." Feng Wuye originally wanted to say that it was just an external object, but then he changed his mind and realized that the Yunxiao Flying Shuttle launched by Xiaoyao Xianmen was really not a simple external object.

I want to fight with Mo Daoling and Ji Chengye. Both of them have a flying acceleration. If I am surrounded by them, I will not be able to make a detour or evacuate...

"Are you sure?" Feng Wuye couldn't help but look at Yao Wanwan.

"Junior sister is planning to take advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity..."

“Well! Whether we can encounter the thunder tribulation in the Fusion Stage is hard for us to say. Ling Wanqing’s advancement to the Fusion Stage should be due to some special opportunity in her state of mind and perception, but to be honest, state of mind does not mean combat power. Ling Wanqing’s explosive power has always been the strongest among our group... but Xiaoyao Sword Sect has never been the strongest sect..."

"But things may be different now..." After Hou Xibai made sure that his master was okay, he fanned himself with a Yuhua fan and poured himself a glass of wine.

Feng Wuye pointed at the table with his finger, and an old man brought out a river fish and two dishes of cooked food.

Hou Xibai quickly bowed to the old man and Feng Wuye.

Feng Wuye waved his hand, "We in the Demon Sect don't use such clichés. Just be casual. Wanwan, sit down... and have a taste..."

"Okay, uncle!" Yao Wanwan sat barefoot by the river.

"Xiaoyao Sword Sect has always been brave and forward-looking, and has the courage to take responsibility. In the past, when the human race fought one war after another, Xiaoyao Sword Sect always rushed to the front... This is also why the sword art is so unstoppable..." Feng Wuye rubbed the wine glass in his hand, "Xiaoyao Sword Sect used to be brilliant from generation to generation, but steel is easily broken..."

"Master, are we mainly looking for extraterritorial creatures this time, or are we going to make Danyun City more lively?"

"Let's wait and see... We need to prepare for both things. I want to see how confident the Immortal Pavilion is... They are getting bolder and bolder with each successive incident, but they don't seem to have fully revealed all their cards..."

Yao Wanwan hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Master... the most beautiful season in the Northern Xuantian is about to arrive..."

Feng Wuye took a sip of wine and said, "Let Xintong go see her mother..."

Yao Wanwan asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to go see Aunt Tong?"

Feng Wuye rubbed the wine glass, "I set a time to be ambushed and poisoned by your master?"

"Ah! No! It shouldn't be!" Yao Wanwan stuck out her tongue. In fact, she had no confidence in this answer at all.

(End of this chapter)

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