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

"What?" Feng Qingyao was stunned for a moment. She looked back out the window in shock, and finally looked at Li Ruoling: "This bastard, did he take the wrong medicine today?"

Li Ruoling frowned, smiled and shook her head: "But, maybe! Dashan is usually so afraid of you, it stands to reason that under normal circumstances, he wouldn't dare to talk to you like this!"

"Well! It seems that he really took the wrong medicine!" Feng Qingyao nodded.

"Clattery..." At this moment, five or six blue spirit stones flew in from the window again. Immediately afterwards, Ding Dashan's roar came again: "Are you going to come out or not! You can't come out! You can't come out..."

With every time Ding Dashan shouted "I can't come out", five or six top-grade spirit stones flew into Feng Qingyao's room from the window.

This made Feng Qingyao and Li Ruoling both dumbfounded.

Finally, Li Ruoling gently tugged at the corner of Feng Qingyao's clothes and said, "Third Senior Sister, you should go out and check on him. Don't get too carried away or it will be troublesome..."

Feng Qingyao immediately gave Li Ruoling a sidelong glance, then used soul transmission to say to Li Ruoling: "Silly girl, why are you in such a hurry!"

Feng Qingyao squatted down, picked up a spirit stone, smiled triumphantly at Li Ruoling, and said again through soul transmission: "Hehe, judging from the current situation, if I go out a little later, I can earn a lot more spirit stones, so why not! Quick, Ling'er, help me pick up the spirit stones, whoever sees it will get a share, and we will split it 50-50 later!"

"Ah?" Li Ruoling opened her mouth wide and used soul transmission to say to her, "Third Senior Sister, this, this is not good. What if Dashan really goes crazy? What should we do then?"

"Don't worry, even if everyone in the world goes insane, he won't go insane!" Feng Qingyao curled her lips and continued to lower her head to pick up the scattered spirit stones on the ground.

"Why?" Li Ruoling was a little puzzled.

"Because he's stupid!" Feng Qingyao curled her lips. "Those who are obsessed with gain and loss are all smart people who like to get stuck in a rut. How could a stupid person like him be obsessed with gain and loss?"

Li Ruoling: “…”

"What Senior Sister said seems to make some sense!" Li Ruoling said weakly.

"Okay, stop standing there. Come on, help me pick up the spirit stones!" Feng Qingyao pointed to the spirit stones scattered on the ground.

“I can’t get out…I can’t get out…”

Ding Dashan was still yelling outside. At the same time, the top-grade spirit stones kept flying into Feng Qingyao's room at a frequency of five or six each time.

This process lasted about half an incense stick of time.

At first, Ding Dashan smashed only top-grade spirit stones, then he started to scatter middle-grade spirit stones one by one, and finally, it all turned into ordinary spirit stones.

The ordinary spirit stones were even more outrageous, flying directly into Feng Qingyao's house like rain.

Finally, half an incense stick later, Ding Dashan finally called off the attack.

After he stopped yelling, no more spirit stones flew into Feng Qingyao's room.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

With a "creaky" sound, at this moment, Feng Qingyao's door finally opened.

She stood at the door with her hands behind her back, staring coldly at Ding Dashan: "Scream, keep screaming, why don't you scream?"

"Hehe..." Ding Dashan laughed awkwardly: "Senior Sister, I, I have used up all my spirit stones!"

"I can lend it to you. If you want to smash it, you can continue to smash it!" Feng Qingyao suddenly smiled like a flower: "As long as you are happy!"

"Well, that's not necessary!" Ding Dashan stared at Feng Qingyao blankly, his eyes wide open.

Just because of Feng Qingyao's smile, he felt that the spirit stones he spent today were worth it.

It was because Feng Qingyao almost never smiled at him. He had seen Feng Qingyao smile, and it was almost always at his Thirteenth Senior Brother. This seemed to be the first time that his Third Senior Sister smiled specifically at him.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingyao immediately put away her smile, and then glared at Ding Dashan fiercely. Suddenly, she couldn't step out of the door. She walked up to Ding Dashan, raised her hand and slapped Ding Dashan on the forehead: "What's wrong with you today? You suddenly come here to hit me with spirit stones? What do you want to do?"

"I, I, I..." Ding Dashan was speechless for a moment and really didn't know how to answer.

Of course he didn't dare to tell Feng Qingyao directly, I just want to use the spirit stones to defeat you and make you my wife!

"Get lost!" Feng Qingyao shouted, "If you disturb Ling'er and I practicing again, I will break your legs!"

"Oh!" Ding Dashan quickly turned around and left.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.

After spending several million spirit stones, I just got scolded and that’s it?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt unwilling to accept it.

He suddenly turned around and looked towards Feng Qingyao's room.

However, he saw Feng Qingyao standing at the door, still looking at him coldly.

"What?" Feng Qingyao glared at Ding Dashan coldly.

"Senior Sister!" Ding Dashan walked quickly to Feng Qingyao and said, "Give me the spirit stone!"

"You're dreaming!" Feng Qingyao curled her lips in disdain: "You want to take back the spirit stones you threw out?"

Boom!

Feng Qingyao closed the door and bolted it.

Ding Dashan scratched his head: "It seems that my father's method doesn't work! No, I have to go to my father to get more advice. Brother Thirteen may be back soon, and I don't have much chance..."

……

at the same time.

Ye Fei followed Monk Haicang and visited almost all the small islands in this sea area.

finally.

The two landed on the largest island in the central area.

“Hehehe… Mr. Ye, this is where I usually practice!” Monk Haicang pointed to a tree-lined path ahead and said, “Mr. Ye, let’s go to my humble abode and taste my treasured spiritual tea!”

"Okay!" Ye Fei nodded happily and immediately strode towards the tree-lined path ahead.

But after he took a few steps, a sinister smile flashed across his lips.

A pair of eyes stared at the two sides of the tree-lined path ahead.

He could tell at a glance that this tree-lined path was a road of death with several powerful killing arrays set up.

Humph……

You have the nerve to show off your mere killing array in front of me!

Ye Fei was thinking so in his heart, but in fact, a soul force instantly surged out of his body and rushed towards the several killing formations in front of him.

At the same time, Monk Haicang, who was walking behind Ye Fei, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strong murderous look flashing in his eyes.

Alas, he still underestimated my methods after all.

Once you step onto the "Yellow Spring Road" that I personally built for all the powerful people, do you still want to survive?

Hum hum……

Monk Haicang thought of this and immediately took out a sound transmission jade talisman from his bosom and injected a soul force into it: "Old Wan, this kid surnamed Ye is about to die on my road to the underworld. He is already in my killing array. Now, as long as I move my mind, he will be pierced by thousands of arrows. How is the situation over there? Is there any movement in the Yama Treasury?"

Lao Wan was the old man he had left at the entrance of the Yama Treasure House Cave.

He was also a peak True Yuan Realm expert, and he was very confident in Lao Wan. After all, he was one of his two great guardians, responsible for helping him manage the Yama Treasury.

Apart from himself, Lao Wan is the only one who knows the exact location of Yama's treasure house, and he is also the only one who knows how to open it.

However, after he contacted Lao Wan using the jade talisman, he did not receive a response from Lao Wan.

Monk Haicang frowned slightly.

What's wrong with this Lao Wan? Did something happen down there? No time to reply to me?

It shouldn’t be!

With his skills, even if he can't beat that girl, it's no problem for him to notify me...

"Lao Wan, are you still alive?" Monk Haicang spoke again to the jade talisman using his soul to transmit sound.

Unfortunately, his words fell on deaf ears and received no response.

How could he know that the old Wan was already dead and gone, not even a trace of his soul could escape.

He naturally didn't know that Ye Fei and Xiao Yanran had already set up a soul-devouring formation at the entrance of the cave.

Not to mention Lao Wan, even if Monk Haicang went there in person, once he touched Ye Fei's Soul-Devouring Formation, the situation would not be much better than Lao Wan's!

When he called out to Lao Wan for the second time, there was still no response from Lao Wan. Monk Haicang also realized that something might have happened to Lao Wan.

Because if nothing had happened to him, he would not dare not answer him.

He immediately looked up at Ye Fei, who had already walked twenty or thirty meters ahead.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Ye Fei seemed to have eyes behind him. He also stopped and turned to look at Monk Haicang: "Master, didn't you say you would invite me to your place for tea? Why are you standing still?"

Monk Haicang stared at Ye Fei coldly, with a ball of anger in his heart rising to the sky.

You little beast, if you dare to touch my guardian, I will take your life!

When Monk Haicang thought of this, a very strong soul power immediately surged out of his body, and this soul power instantly enveloped the area of ​​​​a hundred meters in radius.

Then, he suddenly began to wave his hands quickly, and strange seals kept changing on his hands. In just a few breaths, Monk Haicang suddenly stretched out a sword finger towards the area where Ye Fei was, pointing at Ye Fei, and shouted in his heart: "Destroy the Heavenly Killing Formation!"

"boom……"

Just after he shouted in his heart, "Destroy the Heavenly Killing Array", the entire sky within a hundred feet in radius was suddenly covered by a thick black fog, and the day turned into polar night in an instant.

However, as soon as the black fog appeared, it began to roll up and down continuously. It felt like there were countless demons and ghosts wreaking havoc in the black fog.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Soon, many golden flying swords suddenly condensed in the black fog. These flying swords quickly shuttled back and forth in the black fog. As time passed, there were more and more flying swords in the black fog, and they were multiplying rapidly.

About half a minute later, the number of these golden flying swords in the black fog had reached an astonishing number of tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of golden flying swords were flying around in an area of ​​only a hundred feet in radius. One can imagine what the scene was like.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fei stood on the tree-lined path, looked up at the golden flying swords flying all over the sky, and looked at Monk Haicang with a confused look on his face.

Monk Haicang stared at Ye Fei coldly. He did not answer Ye Fei's words, but replied viciously in his heart: "What are you doing? I'm going to kill you!"

After he uttered these words secretly, he shouted in his heart: "Ten Thousand Swords to Defeat the Demons! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Swish, swish, swish..." Tens of thousands of flying swords in the black fog suddenly began to shoot towards Ye Fei at the same time.

When tens of thousands of flying swords flew towards Ye Fei at the same time, the thick black fog covering a hundred feet in radius gradually gathered towards Monk Haicang. You know, these black fogs just now were all transformed by the soul power he emitted. Now, the flying swords he condensed have already launched an attack on Ye Fei, and these soul powers used to cover up the truth no longer need to exist.

After all, Ye Fei, who was trapped in his own formation, had no chance of survival when facing the simultaneous attack of tens of thousands of swords.

Not to mention Ye Fei, even if the gods from heaven came down to earth, facing his "Ten Thousand Swords to Subdue Demons" move, they could only wait for death on the spot.

Because in such a small area, and being confined by the formation and unable to escape, it is impossible for anyone to escape the fate of being pierced by thousands of swords.

Swish!

However, the black fog that covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet was instantly taken back into Monk Haicang's body, and the scene disappeared in an instant.

However, when Monk Haicang looked at Ye Fei with great excitement, the scene he had expected, of Ye Fei's bloody body, did not appear.

Because, at this time, Ye Fei was standing there, looking at Monk Haicang with a smile: "Master, it's a good thing you rescued me just now, otherwise, I might be in trouble!"

Monk Haicang: “…”

what happened?

Damn it, where is my sword?

These are tens of thousands of spiritual swords that require a lot of spiritual energy to condense!

Where is my sword?

Monk Haicang couldn't help but look around.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Ye Fei pretended to be confused and looked at Monk Haicang.

Humph, stupid monk, playing with sword in front of me?

You know, I am the ancestor of sword playing!

"Amitabha, good, good..." Monk Haicang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Ye Fei: "I didn't find anything!"

"Master, are you trying to find out who attacked me just now?" Ye Fei knew that it would be difficult for Monk Haicang to find an excuse, so he kindly helped him find an excuse.

Just because Xiao Yanran hadn't emptied the Yama Treasury down there yet, he had to delay for a while and play with Monk Haicang some more.

"Yes, yes!" Monk Haicang had no choice but to nod along with Ye Fei's words.

But just as he nodded, suddenly, two golden flying swords shot out from the mud under his feet.

Chi!Chi!

"Ah..." Monk Haicang let out a shrill scream.

But then two flying swords pierced through his feet, shot into the sky, and disappeared.

"Fuck!" Ye Fei exclaimed, standing ten feet away and asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

"This, this..." Monk Haicang stared at his bloody feet with his eyes wide open.

How is this going?

Isn't this my sword?

How could it turn against its own master?

"Master, be careful behind you!" At this moment, Ye Fei suddenly shouted to Monk Haicang.

When Monk Haicang looked back, he saw all the dead souls emerging.

However, he saw that a hundred meters behind him, thousands of swords were shooting towards him like lightning.

Moreover, the speed of these flying swords was at least ten times faster than when he shot them at Ye Fei before.