Chapter 1561 Heading to the Temple of War

"Qin Feng, why are you here!?"

Just when Qin Feng was about to help Ye Chen become famous, the Seventh Elder came hurriedly and pulled him towards the headquarters hall without saying a word.

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

Qin Feng immediately shouted: "I'm married, how can you be so disrespectful to me?!"

"Stop it!"

The Seventh Elder seemed to be possessed by the Dean of Discipline. He turned around and glared, "Now everyone is waiting for one person, waiting for a fight to the death with the High Heaven Palace. Even if you are fooling around, you have to find a place to go, right?!"

"We are going to fight a big battle with Lingxiao Palace now!?"

Qin Feng was stunned and asked: "Your injuries and physical strength recovered so quickly!?"

"Recovery is about 60% complete!"

When the Seventh Elder saw Qin Feng asking about serious matters, his expression finally eased a little.

"You dare to take action when you are only 60% or 70% accomplished?!"

Xiao Bai immediately shouted exaggeratedly: "What's the difference between you and seeking death!?"

"You are looking for death!"

The Seventh Elder turned into the Dean of Discipline again, turned around and glared at Xiao Bai, saying, "Lingxiao Palace is different from the War God Temple. Lingxiao Immortal Emperor does not have the seal of the Great Dao, nor does he have the Great Innate Treasure, so he has recovered about 60% to 70%!"

"So fierce!"

Xiaobai was startled and quickly got into Qin Feng's arms.

"It's really fierce!!"

Qin Feng glanced at Shuangfeng Mountain and said, "Actually, you don't have to rush to find Lingxiao Palace for a battle. I have already made a backup plan. I can ask Long Aotian to help us conceal the news for a few days. We can wait until everyone recovers to 80% or 90% before going."

"Backhand!?"

The Seventh Elder immediately stopped and asked with a frown, "What backup plan did you arrange to make Long Aotian conceal the news? "

"I can't tell you this!"

Qin Feng pretended to be mysterious and did not reveal the answer.

"can not say!?"

The Seventh Elder said with an unhappy expression: "This battle concerns the life and death of our Immortal Alliance. If you can't give an accurate answer, I believe that others will not accept your advice."

"I believe in him!"

Just as the Seventh Elder was questioning Qin Feng, a very gentle voice sounded.

Fairy Mengyao was seen standing not far away, looking at the two of them with an ambiguous expression, especially their hands holding together.

"Mengyao, don't misunderstand!"

The Seventh Elder realized that her best friend had misunderstood her, and quickly shook off Qin Feng's hand and ran over to explain.

"I see!"

Fairy Mengyao gave an understanding smile, indicating that she, as someone who had experienced it, would understand.

"You do not understand……"

The Seventh Elder looked anxious and tried desperately to explain.

Although her fiancé had been dead for thousands of years, she did not have the hobby of an old cow eating young grass, nor would she be as hungry as Mengyao and eat Qin Feng.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for taking advantage of the epic Chosen One's beautiful master and gaining 10 villain points!"

"I took advantage of her!?"

Qin Feng was immediately speechless and realized that the system was really a shit.

No matter what happened, as long as he had physical contact with a woman, he would be immediately treated as a criminal, just like a fairy who had activated her lover's ability.

But he didn't have time to take care of these things now, so he said hello to Fairy Mengyao and left.

He first went back to his own Baiyujing. Without disturbing the girls at home, he simply put the Jiuhua Crane into the Mountain and River State Map. Then he used the small space gourd to go to the headquarters of the Temple of War God.

He also did not forget to notify Guangtian and let him start the performance.

"Your Majesty's new script is here!"

Guangtian did not dare to delay for even a moment and immediately set out to find Fu Yanjie.

soon--

Guangtian came to a cave in the wild. Not only was there a chilly and eerie air, but there was also a smell of blood wafting out of it. It was obvious at first glance that this was not a proper cave.

"What kind of magic skill is Lao Qi looking for?!"

Guangtian looked at the gloomy cave entrance and felt inexplicably panicked.

However, thinking of the script that Director Qin had just sent over, he could only muster up the courage to walk into the cave. Along the way, he not only saw many eerie white bones, but also found that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Whoosh! !

In the dark cave, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.

Before Guangtian could come to his senses, he felt his throat being locked, and a strong feeling of suffocation instantly surged into his heart. The hairs on his body stood up as if frightened by something, and he broke out in a dense sweat on his back.

"Brother Jie, don't do it!!"

At this moment of life and death, Guangtian shouted hurriedly.

"Bright day!?"

A cold voice sounded in my ears, and the hand that was locking my throat gradually loosened.

Immediately afterwards, several ghost lights lit up in the cave, illuminating the dark cave and pulling Fu Yanjie out of the darkness.

Fu Yanjie was no longer the same as before. Not only was his hair disheveled like a madman, but he also wore smoky makeup that was even heavier than Fang Chang's. There was an evil in his eyes that was indescribable.

"Are you Brother Jie!?"

Guangtian was startled by the person in front of him and asked tentatively: "Why did you become like this!?"

"I do not know either!"

Fu Yanjie looked at his hands, and said excitedly: "Ever since I practiced the soul-searching technique you brought, it has become like this. There is a voice in my head constantly urging me to kill people, and every time I kill someone, my strength will be stronger. This feeling is really great. I really love these little things now..."

Saying...

Fu Yanjie picked up a skull on the ground and stuck his face against it like a pervert, with an expression of complete intoxication and enjoyment.

"Brother Jie, you are possessed by a demon!"

Guangtian was anxious, and hurriedly distanced himself from the matter, saying, "I've told you long ago that soul-searching is a magic technique, and it can't be practiced lightly. You'd better stop practicing it immediately, and don't get sucked deeper and deeper!"

"Why should I stop? I regret not becoming a demon sooner!"

Fu Yanjie laughed crazily and said, "If I had practiced magic from the beginning, I wouldn't have endured so much anger. I would have been a master of the Immortal King Realm by now, and I might even have broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm."

"This is okay too!?"

I was immediately confused in broad daylight.

I thought I would have to spend a lot of time and effort to explain this matter away, but who would have thought that the other party had no idea that he had been cheated and even turned around to say thank you to him.

"correct!"

Fu Yanjie finally remembered the main thing and said, "Mr. Fang has been sold to Xianggu Pavilion for such a long time, and you have not been able to pry open his mouth. Now that my magical power has been perfected, I can directly search his soul to find the whereabouts of the seal of the Great Dao and the Devouring Magic Power."

"Poor Fang Chang!"

Guangtian thought of Fu Yanjie's abnormal appearance just now, and immediately mourned for him for two and a half minutes.

With Fang Chang's petite and exquisite figure, if he fell into the hands of Fu Yanjie, a perverted demon cultivator, he would be in great trouble...