Chapter 1845 Seven-Star Divine Technique

"What's this?"

Looking at the wisps of wonderful energy, the colorful iron bucket was pulled out of the ground and continued to flow into Feng Yi's body. Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and showed a look of interest on his face.

He stepped forward and took two steps, stood outside the colorful iron bucket of light, and reached out to pull out a wisp.

"Is this...are it the power of luck?"

Ye Yun observed for a moment, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Feng Yi is drawing luck.

In other words, this star not only extracted Feng Yi's vitality, but also extracted the luck of the Ninth-grade Sword Sect.

Just when Ye Yun was surprised, he suddenly found that Feng Yi's storage ring shone brightly, and a jade slip flew out, sank into Feng Yi's body and disappeared.

This jade slip is the sword technique in the death realm provided by Ye Yun to Feng Yi.

So she didn't know that this jade slip fell into the stars.

Lin Xuantian sighed, and his tiger eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Yun shook his head, and a hint of regret appeared in his eyes.

"How could that Leng Yunqin died?"

As if seeing Ye Yun’s concern, Ye Qingmei whispered: “Yun'er, don’t worry, the immortal scroll of creation has not been lost. As long as I offer it to the Immortal Sect again, Wei Niang will not die..."

"That's good……"

The piece of sky-covering cloth quietly fell above Ye Yun's head.

"Elder Liu calms down. This is because Yun'er is ignorant. You have a lot of them. Don't be as knowledgeable as a child..."

Now there is a nine-yuan ten thousand needle inserted on the stars.

"Yes, they are all from the Immortal Sect of Creation..."

The Fighting Heavenly Ape said in a deep voice.

"Ye Qingmei knows the crime!"

"No, I must not let them take you away, otherwise if you enter the Immortal Sect of Creation, you will have to peel off even if you don't die!"

"Fortunately, Long Xiao had told me a long time ago that if someone saw through the Seven-Star Divination Technique and controlled the stars, he would immediately cut off all contact and do not hesitate..."

Ye Yun was waiting silently.

After coming out of the Sect Master’s Hall, Ye Yun did not return to his cave, but left the Nine-grade Sword Sect.

Ye Qingmei was holding the immortal scroll of creation in her hand. If she was too anxious, it might have a counterproductive effect.

Seeing Ye Yun so stubborn, Ye Qingmei burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "Do you... do you have to die in front of you?"

Ye Qingmei tightly held Ye Yun's hand and asked with concern: "Yun'er, why have you been there for so long? How about the Chu Feng Dynasty?"

A woman's scream suddenly came from this star.

"Okay, then I won't be as familiar with this little guy!"

Ye Qingmei asked.

Over Xuanyuan City.

Now that she has decisively cut off the contact, it is almost impossible for the other party to find her.

Within one level of heaven.

Ye Yun didn't care about the identity of this genius disciple of the Ninth-grade Sword Sect at all, so he left the Ninth-grade Sword Sect for his reason to retreat and was about to go home.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Xuantian's expression relaxed.

"Some things delayed..."

Feng Yi smiled bitterly in frustration.

As a parent, he deeply understands the pain of losing his son.

"Yun'er, you don't understand, so you don't need to interfere in this matter."

Ye Yun nodded, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Haha, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost behind his back!"

Seeing that his parents expressed their opinions like this, Ye Yun suddenly realized that there must be something hidden behind this.

The stars suddenly dimmed, and the original vortex of light disappeared.

There was a wave of void, and Ye Yun walked out of it and fell into the Lin Mansion.

She clearly remembered that every July of the decade she had to go to seclusion and practice, and there would be a mysterious force to absorb her vitality.

Ye Yun laughed, turned around and left the Sect Master's Hall.

"All right."

"Long Xiao is such a genius, I have been looking up to you for the rest of my life..."

An old man in gray in the middle had a cold face and his eyes shot down like two sharp swords, landing on Ye Qingmei.

Feng Yi chuckled and raised his hand to touch the storage ring. The next moment, the expression on her face suddenly solidified.

Buzz!

Xingchen suddenly trembled, as if he realized that someone had invaded Feng Yi's body.

Seeing Ye Qingmei like this, Ye Yun couldn't help but say, "Mom, why do you want to confess your guilt? I just don't have to pay attention to them!"

Inside the main hall of Duxiu Peak Sect Master.

His soul wrapped in a nine-yuan ten thousand needle, turned into a ray of light, and quietly entered Feng Yi's body.

After waiting for a while, Ye Yun found that the star was still very quiet, and finally couldn't hold back his anger.

The woman smiled slightly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled proudly: "This person would never have thought that there were seven stars in this seven-star divine division technique, distributed on seven continents!"

Ye Yun's thought moved, and the piece of cloth covering the sky flew above Feng Yi's head, blocking Xingchen's path to escape.

This made Feng Yi's energy loss very small.

Ye Qingmei said in a deep voice.

After saying Yuan Feng's name, Yuan Feng remained silent and did not dare to answer again.

...

It seems that the mysterious power does not require much energy this time.

Knowing guilty?

Many people were trembling and their bodies were completely afraid to move.

The jade slip disappeared.

The old man in gray in the middle looked loud and asked loudly: "The Creation Immortal Scroll...is it still in your hands?"

"Ye Qingmei, is this your son? He has really inherited your character and is very brave. He dares to point fingers at our immortal gate in the Creation!

Fortunately, he did some tricks and the sword of the Death Realm provided was not a complete version, but was slightly incomplete.

"It's really good. Just practice the dead sword provided by Ye Yun!"

Ye Qingmei sighed and said.

After thinking about it, Ye Yun sighed and finally agreed to Ye Qingmei.

Lin Xuantian's heart thumped and he asked excitedly.

After the star entered Feng Yi's body, it finally stayed at her Shenque acupoint.

He didn't expect that the seven stars actually crossed the seven continents.

Let's talk about everything later.

With a cover of the sky, his voice will not be heard by anyone.

Ye Yun said softly.

A powerful pressure immediately enveloped the entire Lin Mansion.

After the woman finished laughing, she closed her eyes and started practicing.

"Ye Qingmei!"

"Strange, why is this time different from previous years?"

Ye Yun sneered, and the nine-yuan ten thousand needle broke out and flew out of his hand, stabbing the star suddenly.

The reason for this speculation is not only because Feng Yi looks similar to Feng Mu, but because Yuan Feng and Long Xiao have a good personal relationship. It is very likely that Long Xiao teaches Yuan Feng the seven-star divine art.

Lin Xuantian whispered.

Therefore, this body of distracting spirit has no idea about the existence of Yuan Feng. Over the years, he has been spontaneously providing Yuan Feng with vitality and luck according to the guidance in the dark.

"It's not that you are unlucky, it's that you don't have the fate to practice my sword technique!"

Originally, he was just looking for his fiancée, but unexpectedly, a series of unexpected things happened, and in the end he became a disciple of the Ninth-grade Sword Sect.

Where did this jade slip go?

After the stars entered the body, Feng Yi was completely out of control and was like a deep sleep.

She was still hesitant just now, which led to the other party guessing her identity at a glance.

Ye Yun looked determined.

Ye Yun hesitated for a moment, and then couldn't help but say, "Leng Yunque from the Leng family passed away. The little girl from the Liu family almost died. I happened to meet her, so she saved the family."

"What a pity."

Seven-star divine technique?
To be continued...