Chapter 1922: Terrible identity

"Venerable Su, this person's strength is indeed terrible, so be careful." Yuwen Gale reminded again, completely unaware of the change in Su Yuan's face.

They also didn't notice that Shan Tong's face had a slightly more playful smile.

Only Yuwenkui noticed the change in Su Yuan's face, especially the moment Su Yuanshan looked towards Feng Wuchen, Yuwenkui saw the horrified look in Su Yuan's eyes.

At that moment, Yu Wenkui's heart suddenly slammed, her old face changed drastically, and strong anxiety surged into her heart.

"What's the matter? Venerable Su's face is not right." The Great Elder frowned suddenly, and finally noticed Su Yuan's face.

Hearing the words of the great elder, Yuwen Gale and others also reacted. From this look, they were directly scared to disperse.

Su Yuan's eyes towards Feng Wuchen were full of respect and horror!

"Venerable Su! Save me! Save me! Kill this bastard!" The terrified Yuwenxing yelled at Su Yuan.

Yuwenxing then said grimly to Feng Wuchen: "Smelly boy, it's too late for you to regret it now. Venerable Su is the Venerable of the Main Temple, and behind the Heavenly Magic Palace is the Main Temple!"

"Really?" Feng Wuchen did not change his expression.

"Huh! You dare to be arrogant when you die, I think you can't get rid of the coffin..." Yuwenxing said fiercely, but before he finished his words, Yuwenxing was stunned by the next scene.

I saw Su Yuan rushing forward, holding a fist and bowing to Feng Wuchen, and respectfully said: "Master Feng!"

"Venerable Su." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and had a very good impression of Su Yuan.

"What? Feng... Master Feng?" Yuwenxing's eyes almost fell off, his face stunned.

The life-saving straw was so respectful to his enemies, Yuwenxing couldn't accept it.

At this moment, Yuwenxing is desperate to the extreme.

"boom!"

Su Yuan's name for Feng Wuchen, with a thunderbolt, exploded in everyone's ears, and everyone seemed to have suffered a million times the damage from the crit.

"Master Feng?" Yuwenkui, Yuwen Gale and others were shocked, trembling with fear, and their souls flying.

"Which Master Feng? Why the old man has never heard of it?" Yu Wenkui was panicked and puzzled, looking at Feng Wuchen sluggishly.

"This...what's the situation? I...I'm not mistaken, right? The Lord of the Temple actually bowed to the kid!"

"It's over! The Heavenly Fantasy Temple has offended a big man they can't afford to offend this time! That kid doesn't come from the main temple, right?"

"Who is that kid? Venerable Su is so respectful to him!"

"I have never heard of a Master Feng in the Lord God Realm who is still so young."

In the city, all the cultivators had already exploded, except for panic or panic.

Hall Master God Realm Venerable, in front of Feng Wuchen actually had to be respectful, which was unexpected to everyone present.

At the same time, they all speculated about Feng Wuchen's identity, very curious about what terrifying identity Feng Wuchen possessed.

Su Yuan's gesture of holding a fist and bowing undoubtedly made Yu Wenkui and the others into a desperate situation.

The six great gods including Yuwenkui and Yuwen Gale were extremely panicked at this moment and did not dare to think about the consequences.

"Yuwenkui, you are so courageous, how dare you attack Master Feng! It's just a bit of ambition!" Sen Leng glanced at Yuwenkui and the others, Su Yuansen said coldly, rolling away with a bitter murderous intent.

"I don't know the identity of Master Feng, and I implore Master Feng for my life." Yu Wenkui and others knelt down in the void, not daring to be disrespectful.

"Humph! I'll clean up you later!" Su Yuansen said coldly.

"Master Feng, I don't know what happened?" Su Yuan asked respectfully. Although he already knew a little bit, he didn't know the specific reason.

However, Su Yuan still knows a little about Yuwenxing. You don't need to guess that Yuwenxing is in trouble, otherwise he would not move Yuwenkui and others.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "It's nothing, nothing more."

"The Heavenly Fantasy Shrine is the main power to sit down?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Su Yuan's cold sweat broke out behind him, worried that the wind would be blamed, and he respectfully replied, "Yes."

"Don't be nervous, I didn't blame you." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, and then asked, "Are you familiar with them?"

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Yu Wenkui and the others looked at Su Yuan, very nervous.

Su Yuan's answer is undoubtedly the key to the survival of the Heavenly Illusion Divine Palace.

"Venerable Su, please say a few words for the Heavenly Fantasy Palace." Yuwen Gale said with anxious heart.

"Feng... Master Feng, forgive... Forgive me..." Yu Wenxing said in horror, too scared to do it. At this moment, his bowels were blue with regret.

Taking a look at Yuwen Gale, Su Yuan respectfully said: "Master Feng, Yuwen Gale and I have been friends for many years."

"It turns out that since it's your friend, I don't care about today's affairs. I will give you face, but not as an example." Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Master Feng." Su Yuan respectfully thanked him, and he was completely relieved.

Feng Wuchen's words made Su Yuan feel flattered.

"Thank you Master Feng for your kindness! Thank you Master Feng for your kindness!" Yu Wenkui and others kowtow to thank you, feeling like returning from **** to heaven.

"Master Feng, I... my artifact is destroyed, and I cannot suppress the soul in my body. It will not take long before I will be swallowed and die. I beg Master Feng for help." Yuwen Xing knelt down and kowtow. Plead.

"What kind of soul can't even be suppressed by your nine-star god's grandfather?" Feng Wuchen asked curiously. He had already noticed Yuwen Gale's words just now.

Su Yuan respectfully said: "Master Qi Feng, there is an ancient soul curse in Yuwenxing. This curse has not been seen in the entire Seven God Realm. The soul curse penetrates into Yuwenxing's soul body, and none of us can do anything about it. The teacher is also powerless. Yuwenxing is not an alchemist, and his soul is fragile. They dare not suppress it by force, but the immeasurable **** pattern can restrain the entire curse."

"Soul curse?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment. After so many years, Feng Wuchen heard this word for the first time.

Yuwenxing's little chicken nodded like a peck of rice, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, three years ago, I went to the Beast Soul Mountain and came back. I only knew that the soul curse had occurred."

Yuwenkui continued: "Master Feng, this soul curse contains an ancient power."

"Ancient power?" Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he secretly guessed: "Could it be related to ancient power?"

Feng Wuchen immediately checked Yuwenxing's body, with soul power injected into it, and soon discovered the mark of the soul curse.

"Master Feng, how is it?" Yu Wenxing asked expectantly.

"I haven't seen this soul curse either." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, looked at Shantong, and Feng Wuchen said: "Junior Brother, come and take a look. Maybe you have seen it."