"...You are injured, and Wen Mingting also used the [Eight Formation Diagram] to seal this place, Yao Xianzong will not have reinforcements here, you have no chance."

Before coming here, Wen Mingting told Ye Hanchen all the news he knew. Of course, this is "all" that Wen Mingting claimed.

Wen Mingting learned from the channels under his subordinates that Master Xie Fuyi had already been sealed with the [Bale Qi Seal] of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

But now, with this inconvenient appearance, it is the evil spirit of the demon, which is in the advanced stage and is not far away from death.

".Thinking of master and apprentice, I will not take your life. As long as you and Nanhua Shangxian's cultivation bases are abolished, and the bones of the immortals are removed, I am willing to protect the two of you in the human world for a lifetime of prosperity."

Xie Fuyi seemed to have listened to Ye Hanchen's rebellious words with a good temper.

The many guard monks around him, including Xie Qi, were already so angry that their eyes were like copper bells, and their eyes were tearing apart, but without Xie Fuyi's order, they would not rush to act.

"Hahaha, according to what Hanchen said, you and I really live up to the word 'master and apprentice'."

There was a rare smile on Xie Fuyi's face, coupled with the words he said, there was an indescribable sense of irony.

"You and Mingting, together with Lingxu, are the only three first-rank cultivators in the sect. As a teacher, I have placed high hopes on you, especially you, Ye Hanchen."

Xie Fuyi said indifferently, calling him by his first name.

But Ye Hanchen didn't want to continue listening.
"Master, why did you accept me as an apprentice, you and I both understand."

Ye Hanchen said, his words were full of endless dissatisfaction and hatred towards Xie Fuyi.

"You are too proud and too arrogant!"

Ye Hanchen slowly approached where Xie Fuyi was, his words were forceful and ruthless, with every step he took, countless cold swords appeared beside him, "...that's why you were defeated by us."

"If you catch him without a fight, there is still a way to survive, otherwise, you will be wiped out." Ye Hanchen threatened and pressed him in a cold voice.

Hearing what Ye Hanchen said, Xie Fuyi seemed to secretly chuckle.
"Han Chen, let's talk about this now."

Xie Fuyi's tone and expression suddenly changed, he was no longer as sentimental as before, but as usual, stern and self-indulgent, with a natural pressure of a fairy.

He continued lightly to Ye Hanchen: "...Is it still too early?"

Ye Hanchen suddenly froze and stopped.

For some reason, seeing that the person in front of him is already surrounded by heavy siege, he has absolutely no power to fight back.

But he still has a little worry in his heart.

It's like that kind of uncertainty about whether you can beat the opponent.

But now, even though he knew that this might be the other party's psychological trick, his uncertainty was magnified almost unlimitedly to the maximum.

Suddenly, behind the rockery and outside the eaves, there seemed to be carrier pigeons flying.

But the carrier pigeon flew into the air, as if it had suddenly hit an invisible barrier, and could no longer fly out.

A moment later, an invisible mana directly shot down the carrier pigeon, Wen Mingting flew up, caught the fallen carrier pigeon with one hand, and landed on the tall wooden eaves.

"It's asking for help from Yao Xianzong."

Wen Mingting narrated the contents of the letter, and with the magic power in his hand, he burned the letter directly.

Ye Hanchen recovered from Xie Fuyi's intimidation.

The person in front of him would call for help?
Or is it such a low-level method?
Ye Hanchen couldn't believe it in his heart, but he couldn't help but hope that this was the case. He hoped that the other party knew that he had no chance of turning defeat into victory.
Xie Fuyi's expression didn't change much.

It just seemed to whisper a few words, and Xie Xuan'er, who was close to her, also smiled and whispered in her ear when she heard the words.
Ye Hanchen's eyes widened instantly.

He is obviously in a desperate situation, and now even the letter for help has been intercepted, why can Xie Fuyi still chat and laugh with the people around him? !
Even he couldn't understand and couldn't believe it.

Wen Mingting was at a high place and did not pay attention to Xie Fuyi's situation at this time.

After he burned the letter, he sat on the roof of the palace, surrounded by the main monks of the Ye and Wen sects, and the power of the Yaoxian sect was still restrained in various places thousands of miles away. In the rudder.

This is not Misty Peak, it is impossible for them to be caught off guard by those ancient formations of the sect.

Now, Xie Fuyi's last request for help was also suppressed by him.

It can be said that Xie Fuyi has absolutely no chance of making a comeback!
"Xie Fuyi"

Wen Mingting was on the eaves of the palace, his [White Jade] was shining brightly under the sunlight, "... If that's the case, I really want to know now, whether you already knew everything back then."

Wen Mingting stared down, talking to himself silently.

The words have no beginning and no end, and perhaps only he himself knows the meaning

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