You're so beautiful, and you still want to cancel the engagement?

Ye Fei was so angry at Lao Fei's words that he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay, Lao Fei, now is not the time to argue about this, you should quickly figure out how to deal with it!" Ye Fei replied unhappily: "He wants to deal with you now, not me! You still have the mood to imitate my way of speaking here!"

"If it were someone else, I might still be a little bit afraid of him, but he, hmph..." Lao Fei's tone was filled with endless contempt: "Everything he learned in his life was passed down from the Thousand Immortals Sect. Don't forget, I am the founder of the Thousand Immortals Sect. Everything he learned in his life was created by me personally!"

"Fuck, that's right!" Ye Fei was instantly overjoyed: "How could I have forgotten about this!"

"Pah!" Just when Ye Fei had just finished saying that to Lao Fei in his heart, he heard a crisp sound. He looked closely and found that it was Wang Ergou squatting beside him, quickly sticking a yellow talisman paper on his forehead.

This yellow talisman paper looked quite old, and there seemed to be some mottled marks on it, as if it had been baptized by the years. However, at the moment when this seemingly ordinary talisman paper was pasted on Ye Fei's forehead, a strange power seemed to be stimulated.

Then, Wang Ergou's hands quickly changed various seals like lightning, his movements were skillful and smooth, as if these seals had been deeply imprinted in his mind. As he moved, black air surged in his hands like an undercurrent, and finally gathered into a powerful force.

Wang Ergou pointed the black power at Ye Fei's forehead without hesitation. The black energy rushed straight towards the yellow talisman paper on Ye Fei's forehead at an astonishing speed like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Shua!" At the moment when the black gas came into contact with the yellow talisman paper, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Ye Fei's forehead. This light was not ordinary white or yellow, but a strange golden color. It was like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, penetrating the darkness and illuminating the entire space.

Under the shining of this golden light, the yellow talisman on Ye Fei's forehead seemed to be given new life and suddenly became shining. The originally blurred lines and patterns on the talisman became clearly visible at this moment, and a strange golden rune seemed to come alive, jumping on the talisman, flashing a strange light.

This golden rune exudes a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, as if it carries the sediment of endless years and history.

When it appeared, this area seemed to become extremely depressing, making Ye Fei, who was lying on the ground, feel like he was almost suffocating.

"Hmph..." At this moment, Wang Ergou snorted coldly and curled his lips at Ye Fei who was lying on the ground with disdain: "You little lonely ghost, you are so bold that you dare to seize the body of your disciple! How about it, my ancestral soul-fixing talisman doesn't taste good!"

"Soul-fixing Talisman?" Ye Fei's heart trembled: "Hey, Lao Fei, are you okay? From the tone of my master, this Soul-fixing Talisman seems to be very powerful."

"Hmph..." As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, Lao Fei's cold snort of disdain came out immediately: "Didn't you hear him say that this Soul-Fixing Talisman was handed down from his ancestors? However, I really didn't expect that they would have preserved the few Soul-Fixing Talismans I casually drew back then until now. It can be said that they are thoughtful and it is really rare."

"What the hell?" Ye Fei was shocked: "This, this soul-fixing talisman was drawn by you?"

"Hmph..." Before Lao Fei could reply, Wang Ergou suddenly sneered again: "This Soul-Fixing Talisman was created by our Thousand Immortal Sect's founder. No matter how powerful your soul is, you will be captured by this Soul-Fixing Talisman! Okay, just stay here for now. After I detoxify my disciple, I will slowly deal with you!"

After Wang Ergou finished speaking, he picked up a small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, pried open Ye Fei's mouth, and stuffed the pill into Ye Fei's mouth.

Soon, Ye Fei's numbness all over his body gradually disappeared, and the foam in his mouth stopped coming out.

In just less than half a minute, Ye Fei's symptoms of poisoning disappeared.

But what was strange was that he was still bound by a strange force and could not move at all.

"Hmph..." At this moment, Wang Ergou suddenly stood up, leaped to a height of twenty or thirty meters, and then looked down at Ye Fei who was lying on the ground with both hands.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Dozens of swords shot around Ye Fei's body with Ye Fei as the center, firmly nailed to the ground, forming a full circle of sword formation around him.

Swish!

Wang Ergou then fell from the air and stood outside the sword formation.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes burning as he looked coldly at Ye Fei who was lying in the sword formation: "Now I'll let you taste the power of Lord Dog's Soul Locking Formation again!"

"Soul Locking Formation?" Ye Fei exclaimed in his heart again: "Old Fei, what the hell is this Soul Locking Formation? Do you know?"

"Of course, this Soul Locking Formation was my unique skill back then. Do you think I knew that?" Lao Fei's tone was full of pride. Then, he suddenly changed the subject: "Hey, I really didn't expect that my Soul Locking Formation would be passed down to this point. It's really embarrassing!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Fei asked blankly.

"Every time a sword is added to this Soul Locking Formation, there will be a different change, and the power will double." Lao Fei's voice came slowly: "This sword formation can not only be used to deal with people, but also souls and various demons and monsters."

"Every time a sword is added, there is a different change?" Ye Fei was surprised: "Well, then my master is not bad! He has shot out 49 swords, which means there are 49 changes. It's not bad, right?"

"Bullshit!" Lao Fei curled his lips in disdain. "When I created this Soul Locking Sword Formation, there were originally thousands of variations. I created this Soul Locking Formation based on the Thousand Immortal Swords. Thousands of swords can produce thousands of variations at the same time. Once you are trapped in my Soul Locking Formation, let alone humans, even ordinary immortals will have no choice but to accept defeat."

At this point, Lao Fei suddenly changed the subject: "Look at them now? The Soul Locking Formation that I left them with a thousand variations can now only be used with forty-nine variations. Oh... it's really embarrassing!"

Ye Fei: “…”

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Is it possible that my master thinks that only forty-nine swords are needed to deal with you?"

"Bullshit!" Lao Fei said coldly, "As long as he uses the Soul Locking Sword Formation, unless he doesn't know how to do it, he will definitely use the strongest formation. I think the elders of the Thousand Immortal Sect before him must have gradually passed on the other changes. When it came to him, there were only forty-nine changes left."

Ye Fei: “…”

Swish!Swish!

At this moment, two waves of spiritual energy suddenly came from behind Wang Ergou.

Wang Ergou turned his head and saw that it was Feng Qingyao and his great-grandfather who had come over.

"Master Feng?" Wang Ergou was startled, and quickly stood up and walked to Feng Qingyao and his great grandfather: "Master Feng, long time no see, how are you?"

If only Feng Wuya and Feng Qingyao came, Wang Ergou might just sit there and not get up, but the situation of the old man of the Feng family was a little different.

Although Wang Ergou, who has lived for thousands of years, is not as old as the old man of the Feng family, Wang Ergou has always been grateful for the Feng family's support for the Thousand Immortals Sect in the past few hundred years. In the entire Wuyuan Star Region, the Feng family is the one that supports the Thousand Immortals Sect the most, and all of this was instructed by this old man.

Such a person is naturally worthy of respect, even Wang Ergou has to show him some respect.

What's more, this Old Master Feng's methods are extraordinary. Not only does he have many strange tricks, but his cultivation is also unfathomable. Wang Ergou had long been able to see that he, like him, was one of the few people in the Wuyuan Star Domain who had already reached the realm of ascension, but had been reluctant to do so.

As for what unfulfilled wishes he had in the lower world, Wang Ergou had always been extremely curious about this.

"Thanks to Master Wang!" Old Master Feng was also very polite to Wang Ergou. He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Wang Ergou. Then he turned his gaze to Ye Fei in the sword formation behind Wang Ergou: "How is this kid?"

"It's okay for now!" Wang Ergou nodded. "I have just used the Soul-Fixing Talisman to fix him. According to what the Soul-Fixing Talisman has helped me to detect, there are indeed two souls in his body. One belongs to my apprentice, and I don't know who the other one belongs to. He is very advanced in Taoism and hides himself very deeply. Even I haven't figured out his specific hiding place yet."

When Wang Ergou said this, he suddenly turned around to look at Ye Fei who was still lying in the center of the sword formation, and then changed the subject: "However, he is now trapped in my soul-locking formation. Even if he wants to leave my apprentice's body and escape, it is wishful thinking!"

"Soul-locking formation?" Old Master Feng was pleasantly surprised. "What Master Wang is referring to is the Soul-locking Sword Formation created by the founder of the Thousand Immortal Sect and used to seal the demon realm?"

"Exactly!" Wang Ergou nodded proudly. He smiled and stroked his beard. "Old Feng is indeed knowledgeable. I never thought that our Qianxian Sect's Soul Locking Formation has not appeared in the martial arts world for thousands of years. You actually know about it!"

"Haha, the Soul Locking Formation is very famous. It is said that the founder of the Thousand Immortal Sect once produced thousands of swords, which turned into a giant sword a hundred feet long, and cut through the Life and Death Abyss with one sword. From then on, the Life and Death Abyss was the boundary between the human race and the demon world, with life on the left and death on the right. From then on, the Life and Death Abyss got its name from this!"

“Hahaha…yes!” Wang Ergou smiled and nodded proudly: “It is indeed this soul-locking formation.”

As a disciple of Qianxian Sect, whenever someone mentions the founder of Qianxian Sect, I can't help but feel extremely proud of him.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the disciples of the Thousand Immortals Sect are still enjoying the blessing of their great ancestor.

"Isn't that right?" Old Master Feng suddenly added, "As far as I know, the power of this Soul Locking Formation doubles with each additional sword. It is said that when the Tianxuan Patriarch of the Thousand Immortal Sect created this Soul Locking Formation, he used a thousand swords. Why are there only seventy-seven forty-nine swords now?"

Wang Ergou: “…”

Wang Ergou was stunned for a while: "Uh... well... it's a long story! It's because the sword formation created by our Qianxian Sect's ancestor is too profound. It is said that after our Qianxian Sect's ancestor Tianxuan, no one else could learn the entire sword formation.

Even the most intelligent person could not learn even half of it. So, it was passed down, and tens of thousands of years passed. When it was passed to me, only these 7749 changes were left! "

Wang Ergou naturally wouldn't tell the truth.

In fact, when his predecessor passed it on to him, there were already ninety-nine and eighty-one variations, and he lost the last few dozen moves.

Of course, he would never admit it.

"I see!" Old Master Feng nodded. "I can understand that. Ancestor Tianxuan is so talented. He created such a miraculous skill. For mediocre people like me, it's already great to learn a little bit. How can we expect to inherit the whole thing?"

"Well, what Old Master Feng said is not wrong!" Wang Ergou stroked his beard, smiled proudly, looked back at Ye Fei who was still lying quietly in the center of the sword formation, and then turned to Old Master Feng and said:

“Master Feng, don’t underestimate my Soul Locking Formation, which only has forty-nine variations left. I am not bragging, but with my sword formation, in the mortal world, as long as someone is trapped in my Soul Locking Sword Formation, no matter if he is a human or a ghost, or any other demon or monster in this world, he will never be able to move even a single step in my Soul Locking Formation…”

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Just as Wang Ergou finished his words, several footsteps were suddenly heard behind him.

"Ah?" The next second, Old Master Feng and Feng Qingyao looked behind Wang Ergou and their jaws dropped in shock.

Wang Ergou slowly turned his head and looked behind him. It didn't matter that he looked behind him, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

However, Ye Fei, with a yellow talisman paper stuck on his forehead, stretched out his hands straightly and jumped around in the formation like a zombie.

"This, this..." Feng Qingyao widened her eyes and stared at Ye Fei: "Master, didn't you say that no matter whether it is a human or any demon or ghost, they can't move even a step in your old soul-locking formation?"

Wang Ergou glared at Feng Qingyao: "Did he move his feet? Did he take a step? Didn't you see that he jumped?"

Old Master Feng looked at Wang Ergou seriously and said, "Does jumping not count?"

"Ahem..." Wang Ergou coughed to hide his embarrassment and said with a wry smile, "It's okay, don't worry. You see, even if he can still jump around, he still can't jump out of my Soul Locking Sword Formation."

"That's right!" Old Master Feng nodded: "The power of the Soul Locking Sword Formation is naturally beyond doubt. I naturally don't have the slightest doubt about this!"

"Haha, of course!" Wang Ergou stroked his beard, "He can still jump around in there now, that's because I haven't activated the Soul Locking Sword Formation yet. Once I activate the Soul Locking Sword Formation, he will be unable to move!"

"Master, what are you waiting for!" Feng Qingyao urged anxiously, "Hurry up and activate the sword formation! But you have to be careful not to hurt my body!"

"Don't worry, Master cares about Thirteen more than you do!" Wang Ergou glanced at Feng Qingyao, and then he was seen holding his sword fingers with both hands and making a few strange gestures quickly. Suddenly, he began to mutter in a confident manner: "The 327th generation leader of the Qianxian Sect, Wang Zhengdao, invites the ancestor to appear! The Soul Locking Sword Formation, anyone who encounters the curse will die, all ghosts and monsters will be killed immediately... Ancestor Tianxuan, hurry up and give the order!"

After the last sentence fell, Wang Ergou held the sword in both hands and suddenly pointed at Ye Fei: "Kill!"

shhhhhh...

However, the forty-nine flying swords that were originally stuck in the ground around Ye Fei's body suddenly soared into the sky.

Wang Ergou raised his head and took a look at the forty-nine flying swords rising into the sky, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: Damn it, it’s a good thing that the ancestor showed up and prevented me from making a fool of myself in front of outsiders, otherwise I would have been so embarrassed today!

However, just as he thought of this, something happened that Wang Ergou had never expected in his dreams, because he clearly saw the forty-nine flying swords in the sky suddenly flying rapidly towards the place where he, Old Master Feng, and Feng Qingyao were standing.

"Master, this doesn't seem right!" Feng Qingyao said anxiously, "Why do I feel like this flying sword is coming towards us?"

"No noise!" Old Master Feng put his hands behind his back and said to Feng Qingyao in a serious tone, "Grandfather has told you so many times that you should stay calm and composed when encountering things! Don't you see that this flying sword is controlled by your master? Everything is under the control of your master, so why should you be afraid!"

Just as Old Master Feng finished speaking, Wang Ergou suddenly yelled, "I can't control it anymore. It's all fucking out of control! Run for your lives!"

Swish!

As soon as Wang Ergou finished speaking, he took the lead in teleporting away.

Old Master Feng: “???”