547 Painting the coffin
In a mountain forest in the wilderness, there was a sound of a rope.
I saw a shirtless young man with pants tied up coming out of the woods.
This person is Feng Tianzheng!
"An ordinary woman is an ordinary woman, and it is not interesting to sleep at all.
It's still interesting to be an exorcist woman who has cultivated soul power, and she can also pick yin and replenish yang after sleeping.
I don't know how many women with pure soul power in Zhongzhou, I really want to sleep with dozens of them when the time comes, and have a good time. ”
Feng Tianzheng said as he set off to return to the previous farmhouse.
And in a clearing in the mountain forest, there is a woman who has lost her soul.
She looked dull, her eyes were blank, and she lay there without any movement.
On her forehead, there was a heart talisman.
This woman is none other than the daughter of the owner of a small farmhouse!
Feng Tianzheng came out to play for more than an hour, and it was already more than one o'clock in the morning.
He thought that Grandpa had already fallen asleep, but when he returned to the shop, he found that the lights in the shop were still on.
"Huh? Could it be that the shopkeeper found out that his daughter was missing so soon? Impossible, right? ”
Feng Tianzheng muttered softly.
But he didn't worry, anyway, even if he found out that his daughter was missing, he wouldn't be suspicious.
The heart talisman is not an ordinary spirit talisman, and the person who is attached to it is like a puppet, at the mercy of others.
When I walked to the door of the store, there was a sound of talking inside.
"Tianzheng, come in, you're here!"
Old Man Feng's deep voice came from the room.
Feng Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened the door and went in.
When I looked up, I saw two more people in the room.
One of them was about the same age as his grandfather, sitting straight at the table, and on his left wrist was a bracelet shaped like a coffin.
Behind him sat a beautiful young woman, dressed in a pale cyan dress, with a face as white as mutton fat and eyes as bright as the moon.
It's so beautiful that you can't open your eyes.
The first time Feng Tianzheng saw her, somewhere that had already softened suddenly hardened again.
It's just that this woman's eyes are very cold, and he knows at a glance that she is an arrogant woman.
"Brother He, let me introduce you, this is my unsuccessful grandson, Feng Tianzheng."
Old man Feng said with a smile at the visitor.
Immediately he looked at his grandson and said:
"Tianzheng, this is your grandfather He Zudao,
He is a master of the coffin painting faction, this time he will help President Xu send the Yin and Yang Zimu Sword with us, hurry up and call people! ”
"Hello Grandpa He!"
Feng Tianzheng hurriedly shouted politely.
Then he pointed to the young woman next to him and asked, "Grandpa, who is she?" ”
Feng Tianzheng has been staring at this woman with his eyes since he came in, almost his eyeballs are about to be sucked out, and he can't wait to sleep with her now.
"This is your grandfather He's precious granddaughter, He Yue'er.
She was a great Tianjiao, at the age of twenty, she had cultivated the core Dao method of the Coffin Painting School to the consummation realm.
And the soul power is also extremely high, reaching 23,000 Dao. ”
Old man Feng said with a smile.
However, his tone was full of envy and jealousy.
is also a grandson, but his only grandson, Feng Tianzheng, only has the strength of the first-order Tianzun realm.
Moreover, this level of Heavenly Venerable Realm was barely reached by relying on the Feng family's large resources.
If Feng Tianzheng was not the only seedling of the Feng family, the Feng family would have ignored this waste a long time ago.
As soon as he thought of this, Old Man Feng sighed in his heart.
"Soul and soul power reach twenty-three thousand?"
Hearing Grandpa's words, Feng Tianzheng was suddenly frightened into a 'hard' place.
Facing a second-order Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse, he didn't dare to peek at it with an obscene gaze.
I can only lust in my head and get over my addiction.
"Grandpa, this man is full of lustful intent, can I kill him?"
At this time, He Yue'er suddenly said such a sentence.
made the Feng family and the grandfather all stunned.
Then they were on guard.
After all, this girl's soul power is as high as 20,000, and if she wants to attack, Old Man Feng is really afraid that he won't be able to save his grandson.
"Nonsense, this young son of an enchantment family, where can he have lustful intentions? Don't mess around! ”
He Zudao shouted.
"Humph!"
He Yue'er snorted coldly and tilted her head to the side.
That arrogant look twitched the corners of Old Man Feng's eyes.
"Brother Feng, don't be surprised, my granddaughter has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and when I go back, I will teach her a good lesson."
He Zudao smiled and apologized to Old Man Feng.
"Where, where, my grandson is the same, he has been spoiled since childhood."
When Old Man Feng saw that there were steps down, he immediately put away the embarrassment on his face.
"Alright, let's get down to business."
He Zudao glanced at Old Man Feng and said:
"This time to escort the Yin and Yang Sword, my coffin painting faction is responsible for taking the Yin Road, and your enchantment faction is taking the Yang Road, can you perform your own duties?"
Old man Feng nodded and said:
"Yes, although the enchantment of my family is strong, there will still be loopholes in the underworld.
If you have a team to help you draw the coffin, you must be able to easily send the sword to Xizhou. ”
"That's right."
He Zudao suddenly asked again:
"I wonder what you get paid for escorting the sword? Can you tell us about that? ”
"It's nothing, it's just a promise to double the number of enchantment talismans purchased from our Feng family every year in the future."
Old man Feng replied lightly.
"That's not bad."
"What about you, what did you ask for?" Old man Feng asked rhetorically.
"Valhallic Ring." He Zudao replied.
"Valhallic Ring?"
Old Man Feng was a little puzzled, "Brother He, do you also want to participate in the Heroic Spirit War?" ”
The strength of the Enchantment Feng family is actually not weaker than the strength of the first-line family in Dongzhou.
But they had no idea of participating in the Battle of the Valhalla.
Because their clan can see it very clearly, there are many Tianjiao in Dongzhou, and there are even more hidden families in the exorcism world.
The only ones who can win the Battle of the Heroic Spirits are those who are extremely strong in the end.
So, since they have no hope of winning, they simply give up.
lest you become a victim of the Great War of the Heroic Souls.
"The Battle of the Heroic Soul is a once-in-a-millennium event.
Of course, my He family also wants to participate, in case God favors me and my He family wins the Book of Heaven, this is also a matter of maybe. ”
He Zudao smiled and said meaningfully.
"Hehe, although you and I are friends, I still think that even if you participate in the Battle of the Heroic Spirits, it is impossible for you to win.
I have gossip that the winner of the Battle of the Heroic Souls in this world has been lined up.
Not to mention how powerful Tianjiao of Shangguan Impermanence is, just a desolate Dao is enough to crush everything.
And I've heard others say that now there is another character who is even more terrifying than the Flood Wilderness.
He is called the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, and he has eight true gods and true gods, and he has not been defeated once.
Do you think that even if God favors your He family, when the time comes, will you really have a chance to win against the eight Heroic Spirits of the Ghost Hunter Dragon King? ”
Old man Feng said loudly.