Chapter 133 Return to 1 Yuanzong

After running for hundreds of miles, the aftermath of the fight gradually disappeared. Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but murmured: "This true master is really scary!"

"Humble human beings, do you think they are really in the realm of the real world, that stupid big man has reached the peak of the ninth level, and that human being is already a half-step legend, otherwise they can make such a big move What?" The little devil in Ye Xiwen's hands suddenly said sneeringly.

Ye Xiwen just remembered that he was still holding a little devil in his hand.

After getting out of the trap, Ye Xiwen asked leisurely, "What kind of devil are you!"

Ye Xiwen held him firmly in his hand, and he was not afraid of his resistance. Ye Xiwen also noticed just now that this little devil is difficult to kill, but in the same way, he has almost no power, or in other words, his power comes from that A terrifying blood-colored mirror.

But the blood-colored mirror could not be completely controlled by him now. Ye Xiwen could feel that he seemed to be somewhat connected to the mirror.

Ye Xiwen couldn't figure out why. The bridges like recognizing the master by dripping blood are pure nonsense. Only the magical weapons above the spiritual weapon can recognize the master, but the so-called master recognition usually has to be the master himself. Only when the primordial spirit is condensed into it and practiced day and night is it possible to reach the stage of initial psychic.

Ye Xiwen thought about it carefully, except that the mysterious space once protected the master when he was attacked by the blood-colored mirror, there was nothing special about it.

Then all of this must be related to the mysterious space in the mind. Although it is a little confusing, what is certain is that as long as this blood-colored mirror is manipulated, this little devil has no power to fight back.

"Devil, don't confuse this uncle with that kind of inferior creature!" The little demon said disdainfully.

"Then what are you?" Ye Xiwen asked, not a devil, what could it be?

Ye Xiwen's mind flashed the descriptions of the demons who had invaded the Zhenwu world so far, but he really couldn't see it, no matter how he looked at it, it was still that kind of little devil.

"This uncle is an artifact spirit, do you understand, what is an artifact spirit!" the little devil said.

"Artifact spirit!" Ye Xiwen exclaimed in shock. Artifact spirit, of course, he knew what it was. The so-called spirit artifact has spirit. This spirit refers to artifact spirit, but the so-called spirit is actually just some spirituality. It seems that Saying that a certain dog is spiritual is better than being smarter, but it's just that.

But there are also some magic tools,

After some chance and coincidence, it is also possible to produce spiritual intelligence, not spirituality. This is the so-called artifact spirit, but it is very good to have the IQ level of a human being four or five years old. The IQ level of this little devil is absolutely Taller than the average person, it is absolutely rare.

"If it wasn't for Tianyuanjing's sudden and inexplicable recognition of the master, you would think you, a humble human, would still be alive and talking here!" The little devil looked at Ye Xiwen with contempt.

He doesn't look down on humans at all.

"You are in my hands now, and I have a thousand ways to torture you!" Ye Xiwen sneered, the little devil artifact obviously still didn't understand the situation.

Now he is the owner of the Tianyuan Mirror, and it is just an artifact. If he wants to clean it up, Ye Xiwen has a way.

The little devil didn't know what cruel torturing method he thought of, when his small body shook, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"What do you think the Tianyuan Mirror is, it is the magic weapon of the great devil of our devil world, does the devil understand, the great devil king, the ruler of the heavens and the world!" The little devil said loudly.

"But you're still in my hands now!" Ye Xiwen sneered, dismissing what he said about the devil.

"You lowly human..." The little devil was so angry at Ye Xiwen's attitude that the three corpses were furious.

"Shut up, I'll kill you if you bother me!" Ye Xiwen felt annoyed as soon as he heard what he said about a humble human being. The existence of artifact spirits largely lies in the owner's tolerance limit. With the cooperation of the spirit, the ability that the magic tool can exert will be greatly improved, but if the tool spirit has a different heart with yourself, it is better to erase it and let yourself master the magic tool 100%.

Ordinary people, if they get a magic tool that already has a spirit, usually will indirectly erase the original spirit, or they will not need the spirit, or they will cultivate a new one that is in line with their own minds.

The little devil immediately shut up, and at the same time cursed inwardly, how could he suddenly recognize the Lord for no reason, and recognize a humble human being.

But Ye Xiwen didn't care what the little devil was thinking, he called Xianhe with a clear whistle, jumped onto Xianhe's back, didn't stop at all, and went straight to the direction of the One Yuan Sect.

This time, it can be said that he has gained a lot of money, especially this Tianyuan Mirror, although he still can't figure out the specific situation, but he has time and can slowly figure it out.

And now is the time to go back and participate in the competition for seed disciples. Although there are demons who worship demons all around, but for several major forces such as Yuanzong, they are nothing, but they are worshipping demons again. It's just that the disciples are in trouble, and it's not that they haven't encountered them before. Up to now, several major sects have not really contributed.

Now it's just mobilizing a part of the power. It seems that the hundreds of true disciples who represent the true background of the One Yuan Sect are only more than a hundred people.

For the One Yuan sect, all kinds of things are still going on in an orderly manner, and this is the foundation and confidence of the thousand-year-old sect.

Ye Xiwen will never give up when the seed disciple competes for the competition. After becoming a seed disciple, his status will naturally be different, and he can even be comparable to some core disciples.

"What, what kind of seed disciple competition of what sect are you going to participate in!"

"You are the master of the great Tianyuan Mirror now, how can you do such a boring thing!"

"Conquer the world, as long as you do as I say, you will be the next great devil, and all the worlds will tremble under your devil's power!"

It seems that he has already accepted his fate that Ye Xiwen is the master, and began to try to transform Ye Xiwen and let Ye Xiwen revise the magic method!

"To shut up!"

In the midst of the noise, Ye Xiwen flew all the way on the crane. After a day and a night of flying, he finally returned to the One Yuan Sect. At this time, among the vast and boundless mountains of the One Yuan Sect, the floating peaks came out from the middle of the One Yuan Sect. Now, floating in the mountains around Yiyuan Sect, there are some true disciples living on these peaks, and only true disciples can sit on such floating peaks.

Because even with the wealth and wealth of the One Yuan Sect, it would be very laborious to manufacture hundreds of these floating peaks. Not only are these floating peaks very complete in various formations, the most important thing is that these floating peaks are usually home to various true disciples. , but once a foreign enemy invades, it will be transformed into a very terrifying war fortress.

But these are all rumors, and Ye Xiwen has never seen what these Floating Peaks look like when they become war fortresses.

It is an eventful time now. Although in the eyes of the One Yuan Sect, worshiping the Demon Cult seems to be just a little trouble, but who knows if there will be any disciples of the Demon Worship Cult who are not long-sighted, so it was originally only in the many mountains of the One Yuan Sect. In the deepest part, Fu Feng, who only belonged to the true disciples, was placed on the outer guard.

Ye Xiwen returned to Tongtian Peak unimpeded all the way. He just returned to Tongtian Peak and found that Ye Feng and others were all there at this time.

"Little brother, it's great that you're fine!" Ye Feng showed a smile on his face when he saw that Ye Xiwen was fine.

The others were also very happy. After all, this time, they were all rescued by Ye Xiwen. Although they came back first, they were constantly worried about Ye Xiwen's safety.

Now that Ye Xiwen was safe and sound, he felt relieved immediately.

"By the way, Brother Ye, did Brother Qi kill that troll?" Zhang Yang asked at this time.

What everyone cares most, apart from Ye Xiwen's comfort, is whether Qi Feifan can kill that troll.

"I don't know, but when I left, Senior Brother Qi already had the upper hand, and that troll should not be Senior Brother Qi's opponent!" Ye Xiwen said, "We will find a chance to go to Senior Brother Qi Daguangfeng to thank him. It's gone!"

The Floating Peak where Qi Feifan lives is also well-known among the true disciples. It is known as the Great Bright Peak. It is brightly lit day and night, just like a legendary paradise.

Although it was said that for Qi Feifan, coming to rescue them might be a simple effort, but they had to go to the door to thank them in person. As for whether the other party would see him and others, that was another matter.

"Well, it really should be like this. It's not right for us to leave early. It's time to thank you at the door!" Ye Feng said.

"By the way, little brother, this competition for seed disciples will start tomorrow. If you want to sign up, you must go now!" Ye Ruxue asked. At this time, only Ye Ruxue will probably I am concerned about Ye Xiwen's participation in the seed disciple competition, and hope that Ye Xiwen will be in the limelight. ! .