Genius Sword Immortal (Feng Yin Zi Chen)

On hearing Ye Feng say that he wants to see the magic pupil of the ten thousand realms, his face suddenly shows a dignified look.

"No, benefactor."

Hearing that, Zen Master Lu shook his head and said, "that's an ominous thing. You must not make any plans for it."

Ye Feng, of course, was not surprised by his statement.

For Zen master Wenlu, master Kuzhi and more than ten brothers died because of this thing, and two brothers who grew up betrayed him.

Therefore, Wanjie magic pupil and the black wooden box containing it are definitely ominous things. Zen master Wenlu doesn't want to see it again in his life.

What's more, master withered branch's wish before he died was to let Zen master Wenlu hide this object, so that he could no longer harm the world.

As an eminent monk, Zen master Wenlu is not so easy to shake his will.

However, Ye Feng did not give up because he had his own set of words.

"Master, you can't say that."

Ye Feng shook his head, while leading the way in the front woods, he advised, "is the place where you hide the black wooden box absolutely safe? Can you guarantee that no one will find it in the future? "

As soon as he said this, Zen Master Lu was a little worried: "under normal circumstances, natural safety is no doubt, but..."

"So, there are special circumstances."

Ye Feng said with a smile: "now that science and technology are so developed, maybe there will be some special signal from the devil's pupil. When it is detected by any instrument, it will be very easy to be found. At that time, it will not be fun. "

"Benefactor, if you say so, what should we do?"

Hearing Zen Master Lu smiling, he looked at Ye Feng: "even if I take you, you can't destroy it forever."

"Master, have you ever tried to destroy that thing?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"No

Hearing this, Master Lu shook his head: "chopping and burning are common methods. I'm afraid that the black wooden box will be destroyed, so I let the contents out."

"Since the master has not tried, how do you know that you can't destroy it?"

Ye Feng said with a smile, "master, please have a look."

As he spoke, he stopped and pointed to a big stone not far away.

Hearing that Zen Master Lu stood beside Ye Feng and looked at the big stone, he was puzzled: "little benefactor, are you?"

Ye Feng didn't speak, but his true Qi urged him to pour out an extremely inflamed fireball, and the white flame instantly rushed out and covered the big stone.

Under the high temperature, the big stone formed by unknown material was burned instantly and sublimated directly from solid to gas, leaving only a shallow pit pressed for a long time in place.

Ye Feng took back his hand.

This scene, let Wen Lu Zen master look positive, Ye Feng unexpectedly still can such a hand?

The temperature of the white fireball just now, I'm afraid, is not tens of thousands of degrees centigrade. It's just that Ye Feng congeals out. Is this the strength of the immortal cultivator?

Now, the Zen master Wen Lu feels that what the devil pupil of the world said is not necessarily a lie. In a certain world, there are immortal practitioners. On earth, the power of the immortal practitioners is obviously superior to all others.

Even the most powerful Zen master in Tianzhu is easily injured by Ye Feng. I'm afraid that in a few years, no one in the world will be his opponent.

For Ye Feng's potential, Wen Lu Chan Master can see clearly, even more clearly than ye Wentian.

Because he had been in contact with the magic pupil of the ten thousand realms, and had experienced its horrible breath at a close distance. The magic pupil of the myriad realms must be something related to the cultivators of immortals.

Even the magic pupil of the world has said that if there are immortal practitioners in this world, or someone who has practiced their magic skills, they will surely be able to unify the whole world. It can be seen that the power of immortal practitioners is much stronger than that of earth practitioners.

"Master, I don't know if you will be satisfied with such an act?"

Ye Feng turned his head and asked with a smile: "I think I can try to burn it."

Of course, his purpose is not to burn down the magic pupil of the world, but to have a chance to communicate with each other. However, if you tell the truth, master Wenlu will not be able to convince him.

Therefore, Ye Feng needs to adopt a strategy.

"Not right."

Master Lu shook his head solemnly: "if you can't burn the magic pupil of the world, you can only burn the black wooden box, isn't the situation worse?"

"Master, believe me."

Ye Feng said sincerely: "I am a cultivator. If I encounter the magic pupil of the world, I will have some different understanding with you. At most, I will try to feel it first when I am 500 meters away."

As long as you get within 550 meters, Ye Feng's divine consciousness can sweep to the place of the magic pupil of the world.

After hearing his speech, Zen Master Lu thought for a long time and did not answer.

The magic pupil in the black wood box must be a very vicious thing. Zen master Wenlu will never give any chance to harm the world.But just like Ye Feng said, it is possible to be discovered by modern science and technology at any time.

Under the present advanced science and technology, which part of the earth is safe?

The most appropriate thing is to destroy the black wooden box together with the magic pupil. However, Zen master Wenlu is not sure whether Ye Feng can burn it.

"There's another way."

Ye Feng saw that his face was hard to see. Knowing that it was time, he put forward a suggestion: "master, why don't we put it into the deep sea?"

"The deepest trench in the world is more than 10000 meters. If you drop the black wooden box into it, no one will be able to find it in recent decades."

This is what Ye Feng really wants to say.

Others may not be able to dive into the deepest trench in the world. Even with the help of tools, I'm afraid they can't dive so deep, but this is no problem for Ye Feng.

As long as he hears Zen Master Lu throw it into the sea, then Ye Feng can run to pick it up.

This is his ultimate goal.

When hearing Ye Feng's words, Master Lu Chan's eyes suddenly brightened. Yes, throwing the black wooden box into the sea is much safer than burying it.

In the past, Zen master Wenlu didn't think about it. He just thought it was safe. But now he wants to throw the black wooden box into the sea, which is more reliable.

"Not bad."

Hearing that Zen Master Lu nodded solemnly: "little benefactor, since this is the case, I will follow your words. But when we get back home, we'll do it separately. "

When Ye Feng heard this, he knew that the old monk didn't want to let him know. He threw the black wooden box in which sea, but it was no problem.

"No problem, master, but before that, follow me to visit my mother."

Ye Feng said, raised his head to see a mountain ahead.

"Let's go."

The deer Zen master nodded happily.

The blue sword of Ye Feng flies up, carrying the Zen master Wen Lu across the mountain.

The territory of China is vividly visible.