Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

With the wings of the wind fluttering, Xu's father flew in front of the Wing Cang Wolf entrenched above the Bo City Building in a few seconds.

Seeing the annoying humans daring to hang out in front of it, Yi Canglang was so disgusted that he stretched out his wolf paws and wanted to swat Xu's "fly" to death with one paw.

But it didn't expect that Xu's father was not the ant it imagined, but the living king of hell who came to kill it.

"Spatial Rhythm·Time Delay!"

It was originally a time lag for mid-level magic, but it was used by Xu's father, who had already reached the limit of a super-level mage. The effect was naturally not comparable to that of mid-level and high-level mage who had not yet mastered the transcendent power.

Among the commander-level monsters, Yi Canglang is at the middle level at best. He can fight a dozen ordinary super-level mages, but he is really not that good in front of the top mage Xu Fu.

Confined by the time-lag-changing space, Yi Canglang also sensed the danger, but it was too late to escape.

Considering that he was in Bo City, Xu's father did not release his strongest fire magic, but activated his wind magic. The star palace was condensed, and the cyan magic that was gradually revealed by inducing airflow gathered in the air.

"Qian Gang - Thousand Blades of Mining Wind·Tu Feng Slash!"

Using the blessing of the Soul Seed Domain, Xu's father's condensed blue-white wind blade became more and more violent, and the Slaughtering Wind Slash fell under Yi Cang Lang's huge body.

The Yi Cang Wolf had no time to howl, and was directly cut off by the green and white Tu Feng, killing the wolf!

When Xu's father flew past Yi Cang Lang, Xu Yuheng, who was not very far away, rushed towards him with a long spear in his hand. Naturally, his purpose was precisely for Yi Cang Lang.

Even if it is a remnant soul, a commander-level remnant soul is much rarer than a slave-level remnant soul. Xu Yuheng will naturally not let go of the opportunity.

Yi Canglang was killed by Xu's father. Is there anything wrong with him, a son, taking his father's things?

When Xu Yuheng came to Yi Canglang's body, as expected, what appeared on his body was a broken soul.

Although I had expected it, I was still a little disappointed.

After carefully checking the number of remnant souls in the ring fire bird pendant, there are only more than three hundred servants and warriors. Calculated based on the fact that seven remnant souls condense into one essence of the same level. These remnant souls strengthen the Emperor Yan Xingzi and complete the cultivation. The remaining two levels of the primary level of the fire element are quite difficult, let alone the need to strengthen the wind element's star.

"It's fun to see you kill. Isn't it a big gain?"

After killing Yi Canglang, Xu's father appeared behind Xu Yuheng and looked at Xu Yuheng with interest.

Xu Yuheng, who almost subconsciously hit his father's face with a long stick, looked bitter, "Most of them are slaves. It's OK to strengthen them to level 4, but there is really nothing you can do about level 5."

The enhancement of Xingzi can be said to be the most expensive in mage practice. The first level of initial enhancement is okay, and seven slave-level essences can be obtained by gritting one's teeth.

The second level can be strengthened, that is, the level of the spirit must be upgraded to that of a warrior.

Seven warrior-level essences, if the market is good, can almost buy two high-level mage's galactic veins for breakthrough.

If it weren't for Suzaku's holy totem jade pendant, how could Xu Yuheng have thought about strengthening Xingzi.

Father Xu sighed slightly, "You kid, be a little more naive. Give me the things first, and I will walk around Bo City. This is your father's and my support for your magic practice."

Xu Yuheng was pleasantly surprised when he heard that Xu's father was willing to take action. Isn't this what he was waiting for?

Unexpectedly, the jade pendant was directly photographed by Xu Yuheng on Xu's father's hand. Xu's father mostly stayed on Xu Yuheng's face for a moment, "This is just this time, it won't be the same next time!"

After saying that, Xu's father started a new round of busyness again. Holding the ring-ringed fire bird pendant, he wandered around Bo City.

Xu Yuheng was about to go to Anjie to restore his magic power, but when he looked up, he happened to see someone waving to him, but it was not the Grand Speaker Shao Zheng who was found by Xu's father.

Shao Zheng was naturally a few years older than Xu's father. Xu Yuheng was no stranger to him when he saw him. He shouted directly: "Uncle Shao, long time no see!"

"It's been a long time indeed. I remember you were only three years old at that time. It's rare that you still remember me."

Xu Yuheng felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He had been born in two lifetimes and did not awaken his memory until he was eight years old. However, his innate strong mental power also allowed him to remember clearly what happened when he was a child.

It was precisely because of this that he remembered Shao Zheng. More than ten years had passed, and the huge pressure on him had also made him suffer a lot.

This led to him and Xu's father standing together, completely like two generations.

Shao Zheng was particularly friendly to Xu Yuheng, the son of an old friend, "Let's go, let's go to Anjie first. The matter in Bo City should be explained."

Before meeting Xu Yuheng, Shao Zheng also learned about Mu He and Yu Ang from Xu's father, and naturally wanted to deal with them personally.

But not long after arriving in Anjie, Shao Zheng learned that Yu Ang had been killed by Xu Yuheng. Not only did he look at Xu Yuheng with a strange expression, "You are really good, how does it feel to kill someone for the first time?"

"It's just a bedbug. Once it's gone, it's gone. How can you feel?"

Xu Yuheng didn't have much to say about killing Yu Ang. Just kill the guy who is rotten to the core.

Shao Zheng did not say anything, "Since the evidence is conclusive, there is no problem in killing Yu Ang. However, Mu He still needs to be interrogated by a special psychic mage. The evidence also needs to be conclusive before he can be convicted."

After washing up, Xu Yuheng put on his plain glasses again and his expression changed, "Just do what you said, Uncle Shao."

Although Xu Yuheng said this on his lips, he didn't have much confidence in those guys at the trial.

The Black Vatican also has its own method of dealing with the psychic mage's memory exploration, such as Wang Chong.

This thing is not just as simple as swallowing and controlling other people's memories, the most important thing is to hide one's own memories.

This is also one of the reasons why the Black Church is so difficult to deal with, in addition to the Tribunal's lack of ability.

Mu He's cultivation level is not high, but his status in the Black Church is not low. Out of caution, he will definitely adopt this method.

If Xu Yuheng hadn't been there, it would have been very possible for Mu He to escape this disaster.

Now, even if Mu He uses Wang Chong, Xu Yuheng can still pry open his mouth!

Mu He's interrogation will not be carried out for the time being. Xu Yuheng also left the temporary command center after chatting with Shao Zheng for a while and waited until Xu's father came back.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a cold breath. His perfect and delicate face was as cold as ice, his snow-white hair was scattered, and he had a middle parting on his forehead. It was not Mu Ningxue.

Once again, Xu Yuheng nodded to Mu Ningxue as a greeting, and was about to leave, but was blocked by Mu Ningxue on his own initiative.

Affected by the ice crystal brake bow, Mu Ningxue, who was not good at words, said coldly: "If you have time, I have something to ask you."