Junior Disciple C

Chapter 140 Channels

"No!" Feng Ye refused almost without thinking.

The monster seemed to be casually mentioning this method, but the more insignificant he acted, the more vigilant Feng Ye became.

The man gave a low laugh when he heard the words, he was not surprised by Feng Ye's reaction.After getting Feng Ye's refusal, he stopped talking, and only focused on building blocks in his hands.

He made the hollow little man who was originally as tall and short as other little men taller and taller, like Ling Yun's ever-expanding power.

As for Feng Ye, while continuing to build up his fat and round fish-shaped building blocks, he was thinking in his heart.

Although he immediately rejected it, he still couldn't help thinking about the pros and cons of that method.

He could indeed open the passage of the Emberless Vision, but he never thought of opening it, just like fire can burn hands and swords can hurt people, the Everlasting Vision cannot be opened, and in Feng Ye's cognition, it is unshakable iron law.

So he subconsciously ignored this method of defeating Ling Yun, and he suddenly remembered it after the man reminded him.

I have to say that this method is indeed useful, and it may be the only way for him to win right now.In his current physical condition, short-term breath adjustment is not very useful, and since his master is not around, there will be no one to help, so he can only rely on Hao Chen to procrastinate.

And the more it drags on, the more unfavorable the situation becomes.From this point of view, he can take the initiative to open the entrance of the Emberless Vision, disperse Ling Yun's power, and the power of the Emerless Vision can also be used by him, and he can instantly recover to his peak state. This method is very attractive to Feng Ye force.

But... this method came from the mouth of the monster, Feng Ye always felt that there was some kind of trap in it.

Feng Ye thought over and over again, but couldn't come up with a result. He didn't know whether he should do this or not.

He stopped thinking about it, raised his head and looked at the man tentatively, "Why did you help me?"

The monster told him the method to defeat Ling Yun, which was considered as a help.

"Why do you want to help you?" The man made a sad expression: "We are brothers, do I need a reason to help you?"

Feng Ye looked at the man expressionlessly.

Although his face was expressionless, he also clearly wrote the word "unbelief" on his face.

"Okay." The man put away his artificial and exaggerated sad expression, and he seemed to admit it honestly: "Ling Yun betrayed me, and I want to take revenge on him."

Feng Ye still didn't believe it. It's not that he didn't believe in the monster's determination to take revenge. Hao Chen just scolded the other party, but the monster refused to let it go. He insisted on returning it with vengeance. To Ling Yun, this monster seemed calm Yes, but the mood of revenge is definitely not small.

He didn't believe it, the monster told him this method just to get revenge on Ling Yun.

But believe it or not, Feng Ye didn't rush to ask further, he asked another question instead.

"Who are you?" Feng Ye asked this question for the third time.

The man hooked his lips, but he was still not ready to answer directly.He just asked back with some disappointment: "Feng Ye, haven't you guessed it yet?"

It seems that this monster will only be told to him if he has to guess it himself. Feng Ye thought about it, and he changed his method. He asked for clues about the monster's identity.

He spoke again: "What's your name?"

Until now, he didn't know the man's name, he either called him a monster or called him a black snake.

Obviously, neither is the other's name.Names are never chosen casually, and they often represent the characteristics or identity of the other party. Feng Ye wants to find clues from them.

However, the man was not fooled, he just said: "You can call me brother."

"Brother?" Feng Ye repeated.

"En." The man responded, and wanted to reach out and touch Feng Ye's hair, like a kind brother lovingly rubbing his younger brother.

However, after Feng Ye realized his reaction, he immediately slapped away the hand that was extended by the other party. The man failed, and could only show a helpless expression looking at his rebellious brother.

Seeing the man's expression, Feng Ye could only feel his anger rising.This monster is obviously taking advantage of him, he has no brothers at all.

Feng Ye took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Now is not the time to fuss over such trivial matters with the other party.

He also no longer tried to ask the other party's identity, the monster obviously wouldn't tell him.

He turned his anger into strength, and quickly moved the building blocks in his hands. The fish-shaped building blocks gradually took shape, but his figure was a bit out of shape. The fish body that should have been streamlined was fat and round by him.

But it's not ugly, but kind of cute.Feng Ye is very satisfied with his work.

After playing with building blocks, a toy that children only play with, Feng Ye's mental age has been lowered a lot.

In other words, the man himself is a big boy who will never grow up.

Out of a childish mentality of competition and showing off, Feng Ye turned his head and looked at the building blocks built by the man, and found that the man who was sitting on the ground building blocks stood up at some point.

Because the building blocks he built were too high, he couldn't sit on the ground, so he stood up.

And this tall building block that stands out from everyone is the hollow little man whose heart has been taken out.

Feng Ye sat on the ground and even had to look up at it. The fish-shaped blocks he built were not small, and were several times larger than the houses and villains the man had built before, but they were taller than this one, and they would become bigger and bigger. Compared with the taller hollow figure, it actually looks a little small.

This is like a metaphor, the metaphor is that Ling Yun, who has absorbed the power of the Wujin Vision, is constantly becoming stronger.

Feng Ye's emotions became tense again. The time in the dream was different from the outside world. He didn't know how long it had passed outside, what happened to the outside world, what happened to Hao Chen...

The man seemed to be the echo bug in his stomach. Even though Feng Ye didn't say a word, the man knew what he was thinking.

"Do you want to know the situation of that little Kunpeng?" the man asked while adding bricks and tiles to the hollow figure.

Feng Ye raised his head to look at the other party, the meaning of the man's words was as if he could do it.

The man can indeed do it, he smiled at Feng Ye, then waved his hand casually, the darkness in front of the two of them suddenly began to recede, revealing a circular light curtain, inside the light curtain was the scene of the outside world .

The battle between the clouds was still going on, the power of resentment and spiritual power kept colliding, and the thunderous sound pierced through the dreamland and rang in Feng Ye's ears.

The clouds and mist covered the figures of the two sides in the war, Feng Ye couldn't see the situation clearly, so he tried his best to stare at the shadows that occasionally appeared from the gaps in the clouds and mist.

However, while watching, Feng Ye also found a cloud of black mist in the middle of the light curtain, as if the darkness just now hadn't subsided completely, so Feng Ye reached out his hand to wave away this cloud of black mist.

However, when the hand really touched the black mist, it penetrated without hindrance.

It was only then that Feng Ye discovered that the black mist was not the darkness that hadn't dissipated, but the light curtain itself.

In the blue sky full of white clouds, this black cloud was not eye-catching at first, because it was very small, but as it continued to spread outward, more and more people noticed it.

The crowd on the ground looked up at the black cloud, and Feng Ye also looked at the black cloud.

He frowned, because this was not a black cloud, but the power of resentment released by Ling Yun.

Hao Chen had always had the upper hand before, and the power of resentment would always be smashed when it collided with spiritual power, but the appearance of black clouds now means...

Hao Chen's spiritual power is no longer able to completely crush the opponent, he has already fallen into a disadvantage, and, soon, he will lose.

The man was also looking at the scene on the light curtain. It was completely different from Feng Ye's nervousness. He looked very relaxed, with his arms folded, leaning against the hollow figure he had built that was almost as tall as an adult man.

He looked at the light curtain, and then at Feng Ye's expression. It was obvious that Feng Ye was already so nervous, and he wanted to add fuel to the fire.

"Your little Kunpeng's situation doesn't seem to be good." The man seemed worried.

It's just that his worry was too fake, so fake that it made people feel that he was trying to provoke Feng Ye on purpose.

He did it on purpose.

Feng Ye glared at the man.

Facing Feng Ye's stare, the man smiled back.

Feng Ye knew that his stare was completely harmless to the other party, so he quickly retracted his gaze, his thoughts wandering.

His master has not replied to the letter so far, even if there is an estimate, it will be too late, Hao Chen should not last long, and it will take time to travel from the South China Sea to the world.

After Hao Chen's defeat, no one around the island will be spared.

The current method seems to be only...

"What will happen if you open the Emberless Vision?" Feng Ye asked suddenly.

He gave up insinuations and subtle temptations, he had realized that in terms of cunning, he was no match for the opponent, so he simply hit a straight ball.

The man raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised.

After being surprised, he replied unhurriedly: "Part of the power of the Emberless Vision will be taken away by you, and because your power comes from this, you are different from Ling Yun, you don't need any adaptation In the process, you will gain power beyond him in a very short period of time."

"What about you?" Feng Ye asked.

The man raised his eyebrows again, he was even more surprised.

He smiled and asked back: "Are you concerned about me, Feng Ye?"

Feng Ye didn't answer, he just stared at the other party.

Of course, he didn't care about the monster. He was not confused by the man's words. What the man said was what he knew. The power to disturb the world.

He can use the power of resentment, but he cannot control the Emberless Vision, and he cannot predict the consequences of opening the Emberless Vision channel.

The man made fun of it, but he wasn't embarrassed, still smiling.

He answered Feng Ye's question: "As you can see, my remaining power is extremely weak now, and I can only linger on in your dreams."

"After the channel of the Emberless Vision is opened, the power of resentment floods into the human world, and this power will give priority to things with the same origin, such as me, or you." The man pointed to himself, and then pointed to Feng Ye .

"But now you are stronger than me, so if the power of resentment chooses the host, it will only choose you, not me. The channel you opened, you will get all the power in it, and I can't even share the leftovers .” The man spread his hands.

What he said was very sincere, and he couldn't find any mistakes logically, but just after the man finished speaking, Feng Ye immediately accused: "Lying."

He kept a close eye on the change in the man's expression. He didn't know where the man lied, but he knew intuitively that there must be some trap.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened, but he denied Feng Ye's accusation, and replied solemnly: "I never lie."

A monster made of hatred never lies, which in itself is probably the biggest lie.

Feng Ye opened his mouth to expose his lie: "You deceived Xue Ren in my name, isn't that considered a lie?"

At that time, Xue Ren always thought that the one who lent him his power was Ying Long, the god of war, and even called out Ying Long's name in front of everyone, but he didn't expect that what he met was a counterfeit.

"I never told him that I was you. He misunderstood it himself." The man said innocently.

However, Feng Ye didn't feel that he was innocent at all. Perhaps the monster hadn't lied, but he just let others misunderstand.

Or, his own truth is extremely misleading.

For example, when he first appeared in front of Xue Ren, he said "Am I qualified?" He asked Xue Ren with a face that was so similar to Feng Ye that ordinary people couldn't tell the difference, Apart from thinking that he is Ying Long, Xue Ren has no other answer.

Language is indeed a subject of knowledge, and the tone and attitude of speaking are different, and the meaning is often completely different.

He never lied, but everything others heard was a lie.

Feng Ye has already seen through the essence of this monster. For such a cunning monster, he smashed every word in the other party's words and pondered over and over again, looking for the trap hidden in it. It is not too cautious to be so cautious.

Feng Ye did indeed do this, however, he didn't have that much time left.

A loud noise suddenly came to my ears, louder than every time before.

Feng Ye turned his head abruptly, and he looked at the light curtain.

Almost all the white clouds in the sky were infested by the black mist, and the sky was somewhat gloomy. Even in the East China Sea, which was closest to the rising sun, sunlight could not penetrate the black mist of resentment.

And the source of the loud noise was the unreserved power struggle between Hao Chen and Ling Yun.

They each hit each other with the greatest force, and the invisible shock spread to the surroundings.

The strong wind from the aftermath was so strong that the black mist that covered the sky and the sun was blown away a little, and the people underground were even a little unstable.

Even in his sleep, Feng Ye felt the pain of being blown by the strong wind on his body.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, he stared at the light curtain and the sky above the light curtain.

He saw a black shadow falling from the sky, like a bird with its wings broken, falling straight towards the East China Sea.

That's... Hao Chen...

"Feng Ye, how do you choose?" The man's voice with a smile rang in Feng Ye's ear.

Feng Ye looked back at the other party, and saw the man's fingers curled up.

While Feng Ye was looking at him, the man flicked lightly on the hollow figure that he had built for a long time without feeling sorry for him, and the figure made of building blocks suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The hollow figure has become as tall as a real person through his continuous addition of bricks and tiles, hundreds of times larger than other villains, and the damage caused by its collapse is particularly severe.

During the collapse, the scattered building blocks crushed the surrounding houses, countless villains, and...

Feng Ye lowered his head and looked at his feet. He had been standing by himself for a long time, but now he became a fat fish that was torn apart.

"Ling Yun will definitely fail. However, before he fails, it's hard to predict how many people and how many gods will die." What the man said earlier echoed in Feng Ye's heart.

He clenched his fists, and when he raised his head again, there was no more hesitation in his eyes, and he finally made a decision.

Fang Yang and Cao Zirui helped Feng Ye protect the dharma from left to right. Besides protecting the dharma, Fang Yang also paid attention to the changes of the summoning order, and was ready to wake Feng Ye up at any time.

He didn't know what changes would happen to the summoning order, but Feng Ye should be looking for a helper in doing so.

In this world, he saw the battle situation in the air more clearly than Feng Ye could see in the dream, and he could see that Hao Chen was already a bit defeated.

Fang Yang clenched the token nervously, and he was looking forward to the summoning order to appear again, and another powerful god would come to solve the current crisis.

It's a pity that the gods failed to fulfill people's wishes, and this divine order did not change at all.

Fang Yang looked at the token frequently, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Just when Fang Yang looked at the token again, a loud noise that pierced the eardrum exploded in his ears.

He raised his head and saw the figure falling into the sky.

His eyesight was not as good as Feng Ye's, and he didn't recognize who the defeated person was for a moment.

But soon, he knew.

Because another shadow came towards the ground at a faster speed than falling.

He didn't chase the falling Hao Chen, he went straight to the crowd.

He landed in the open space in the middle of the crowd, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, the smoke and dust raised made everyone retreat a few steps.

The three of Fang Yang were a little further away from the crowd, but they were also affected by the smoke.

"Ahem..." Ji Chengyue coughed and looked in the direction of the crowd, he saw his senior brother...

Ling Yun looked around the crowd with a smile. His smile reminded people of a bloodthirsty tiger staring at its prey. Just looking at it gave people a shuddering chill.

As for who the prey is, there is no need to say too much, everyone present is fish in the tiger's palm.

"Let's start with you!" Ling Yun pointed at the person who was the first to question him.

People immediately moved away from the person Ling Yun was pointing at, and the legs of the person pointed at were trembling with fright. Ling Yun's strength was so terrifying that even a god could defeat him, he would surely die.

Even knowing the outcome of death, the fear before death has not diminished in the slightest.

Ling Yun still didn't give him a good time, he walked towards the other party step by step, unhurriedly.

For example, after tigers catch their prey, they will not kill each other immediately. They will play with each other, and they must play with each other until they are exhausted before they really bite off the throat of their prey.

Every time Ling Yun took a step, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew deeper.

There was already a large open space around the No. 1 he had chosen. Facing the same kind of prey who were about to be murdered, the people who were the same prey didn't even dare to unite to resist, and just let the other party be torn apart by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun approached step by step. When he walked in front of this person, he was not in a hurry to kill him. Instead, he pinched his jaw and lifted him up.

He smiled and said: "You like to talk so much, I will pull out your tongue first!"

He forced the opponent to open his mouth, and then used the tiny sharp edge transformed from resentment to penetrate into the opponent's mouth and slash.

Everyone heard heart-piercing screams, and Ling Yun threw the man on the ground like throwing trash.

The monk who was thrown on the ground was kneeling on the ground, his mouth was covered with blood, and a piece of meat spit out from his mouth, it was...a severed tongue.

Everyone's already fearful mood deepened further, they looked at Ling Yun with eyes, as if they were looking at some inhuman demon.

Maybe there is no need to look like him, he already is.

The monk whose tongue had been severed couldn't stop howling. He seemed to want to speak and beg Ling Yun for mercy, but unfortunately he couldn't speak anymore without his tongue, he could only let out a few indistinct sobs.

Blood and saliva flowed from his mouth together, Ling Yun looked down at the other party, he looked at the other party's miserable condition, without the slightest pity.

He only has pleasure, the pleasure of revenge.

And he wasn't satisfied with that, he raised his sword again, this time aiming at the opponent's neck.

Ji Chengyue finally couldn't take it anymore, he stood up with his badly injured body, and shouted at Ling Yun's back from a distance: "Senior brother!"

Ling Yun turned his head abruptly, but it wasn't because of the shout.

He didn't hear Ji Chengyue's shout at all, because something else grabbed his full attention.

He suddenly felt an extremely powerful force appearing behind him, and it was so familiar, almost exactly the same as his body.

He looked at the source of the power, his pupils shrank, it was...

Feng Ye looked back at Ling Yun, and the black mist surged over him, and more and more.

The soil under his feet was originally mud, but now it turned into an abyss-like darkness, which is where the black mist came from.

The passage of the Emberless Vision opened under his feet.