villains just want to live

Chapter 32 Fengshen's Puppet

"Boy, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to accept the inheritance of Fengshen?"

The weird man in gray armor held a crystal ball and looked at Sheng Yulin with a bit of sarcasm.

It seems to be mocking him for toasting and refusing to eat, but to have a fine wine!

"Fengshen? When will Feng Yuanhua call herself a god? Are you trying to lie to me, or have you been lying to yourself?"

From the very beginning, Sheng Yulin wondered why there is both a cold river and a scorching magma lake
There are also flowers and plants in the whole valley, as well as the red maple covering the whole valley.
Alternating hot and cold, this is because Fengyuanhua needs such an environment, so that it can switch between the two at will. As for the red maple and flowers covering the valley, it is because it can be hidden.

There is a legend about Fengyuanhua, the god of wind sent an envoy to the world, but because of the envoy of the god of wind, because of his greed for human emotions, he did something against the rules. In the end, the god of wind was furious and imprisoned it in the world of alternating cold and heat. In the space, life after life suffers from suffering.

And its bright red color is said to be because the lover was brought to it and killed, and the blood was sprinkled on it, which could never fade away.
Therefore, Fengyuanhua is rare in the world. If it appears in a place, it must be a place where cold and heat alternate. The stronger the wind, the faster it will grow.
So when thinking of this situation, Sheng Yulin was no longer afraid. Even if it is a plant, it must be attributed to a monster after all. Even if Fengyuanhua may already be comparable to the existence of a boss in the Nascent Soul stage, it will be a big deal if it is urgent Use the contract rune again!
"Boy, I wanted to save your life, but you know too much. You humans have a saying that the more you know, the sooner you die. You are looking for your own death!"

After being recognized, Feng Yuanhua seemed to have given up all her pretense.

The originally withered face turned into an incomparably alluring face after a gust of breeze blew by, and a red maple leaf imprint on the forehead was even more radiant.

"That's better than being your puppet for no reason, spending your true energy to create wind for you!"

Sheng Yulin understood, everything is connected now!
It's just that this expendable puppet shouldn't be the higher the cultivation base, the better. Why is there a Jindan stage who doesn't want it, but chooses himself?
"Puppet? Slavery? It is your honor to be the envoy of Fengshen. How dare you, how dare you refuse. You should die. You should die!!!"

It seemed that it was stimulated by Sheng Yulin's word puppet, so now the crystal ball in Feng Yuanhua's hand could already see that the tornado was about to fly out.

"Why did you choose me even though you didn't want someone at the Golden Core stage? Why is that?"

Sheng Yulin's curiosity was full, and his eyes were locked on Feng Yuanhua's face at this moment, wanting to hear what it relied on to make its choice.

As for the winds that may attack at any time
At worst, Jiu Linglong would dodge first, but if he didn't figure out the reason, he always felt awkward in his heart.

"Golden Core Stage? You mean that Demon Cultivator?"

Feng Yuanhua was stunned for a moment when he asked, thinking that this person knew its situation very well, but it seemed that he only had a half-knowledge.

"That's right, it's the demon cultivator. Why don't you let the Golden Core stage ones go, but you want to embarrass me at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Sheng Yulin's eyes were always locked on Feng Yuanhua's face, waiting for it to give an answer.

"I don't like the breath of demon cultivators, the breath of immortal cultivators is the purest, and"

It seemed that because of Sheng Yulin's expectation, Feng Yuanhua didn't mind saying more.

"And because your aptitude is better than him, you are better than all the immortal cultivators I have seen before, and you are the only one who has not harmed those animals after I have been here for thousands of years."

Feng Yuanhua's words made Sheng Yulin a little confused, because he is a good person?

So it's unlucky to be selected?

It's just that the qualifications are good.
Some of the immortal cultivators who were left here before were geniuses of the Green Mountain Sect. This is all recorded, and some are even top geniuses!

"Do you know, if you are willing to take the initiative to accept the inheritance, I don't want to hurt you, but you shouldn't slander Fengshen like this. The existence of gods is more noble than you can imagine. You have already made a big mistake!"

There was helplessness in Feng Yuanhua's voice, and it seemed a bit unbearable at first.

It's a pity that its purpose will not change, so it must be shot at this moment!

"go with!"

With a soft drink, the crystal ball in Feng Yuanhua's hand was instantly filled with gray breath, and wind blades flew out of it, slashing at Sheng Yulin's position.

"Wind Blade? You look like a magician."

Sheng Yulin watched the wind blade attack, and at the same time he let out an exclamation, and hid behind the tree in a flash.

Well said tornado, what kind of wind blade do you play?
It's wrong for you to play cards out of routine like this!
It's a pity that no one knows about the complaints and helplessness in his heart, and he has no time to complain. The evasion can only be temporary, and his way of thinking destroys the crystal ball!

"Hiding? The pursuit of the wind, how can you escape!"

Seeing Sheng Yulin circling around behind the tree in a state of embarrassment, Feng Yuanhua's eyes glowed with satisfaction, it doesn't matter if he can't be coaxed, it's a lot of effort to die, but it's not impossible!
"Yeah, wind. Then it can only be a battle!"

Sheng Yulin knew that he could hide in Jiu Linglong, but if he didn't try, he always felt too aggrieved.

But fighting is not so easy.

The first is the lack of strength. He is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but Feng Yuanhua has been killed. I don't know how many Nascent Soul stage bosses.

The second is that he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon. Although the only weapon is a magic weapon, it is low-level after all, and it is only better than ordinary weapons.

'Sure enough, even in the world of cultivating immortals, being poor is still a big deal! '

With a sigh, Sheng Yulin didn't take out the long sword either. Not to mention that it was useless, it would also expose his ability to retrieve objects from space in advance.

But he can't use a long sword, he has other things, such as
"What?! How could you have such a thing!"

After Feng Yuanhua exclaimed, the power in the crystal ball stopped.

Just now, I thought that I would directly kill this disgusting human being and use it as a sacrifice, but I didn't expect that he stretched out his hand and flew a whip from his cuff.
Or should it not be called a whip, it is a vine that is still emitting a flame.

"It seems that you know this thing!"

Sheng Yulin's eyes were full of smiles. It seemed that the identity of this vine was not simple at all, and it could change Feng Yuanhua's face instantly.

But he just used the cover of his sleeve to make the appearance of the vine not so clear. Of course, the most important thing is because Feng Yuanhua believed that the storage bag could not be used here.

As for the high-level storage magic weapon, it doesn't think this poor boy will have it!

(End of this chapter)