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The stench emanating from his body almost made him faint.

Ming and Qing were shocked when they saw this.

He hesitated and said, "Senior brother, do you really want to do this?"

Jiang Yunqi was a little surprised. Was he dreaming? Was the sun rising from the west?

How could Ming and Qing plead to the Immortal Lord for Yin Wuxu?

The next second, Jiang Yunqi understood.

Ming Qing glanced at Yin Wuxu in the water, his eyes were cold, but he said with some scruples: "Brother, if you are played to death, you won't be able to dig out the immortal roots and bones."

"The poison in Yu'er's body cannot be removed."

However, the Immortal Master was obviously angry with Yin Wuxu.

He was still busy tinkering with the bug pot in his drum.

"I have my measure."

After that, he threw the insect pot into the pool.

Jiang Yunqi suddenly stirred and subconsciously went to pick up the insect pot.

But his hand had no substance, and he could only watch the insect pot fly out through his hand.

The moment his heart was in his throat and the insect pot was about to be filled with water.

A powerful demonic breath appeared out of thin air.

Wrap the insect pot firmly.

Then, the next second.

The insect pot turned into a black magic mist and disappeared in mid-air.

Jiang Yunqi stared blankly at a place where countless demonic auras were rapidly condensing. It was Shen Yuan.

The Immortal Master looked at this scene, and the air pressure around him had become frighteningly low.

He said coldly: "Shen Yuan, what are you doing?"

The demonic breath gathered into a human shape, and Shen Yuan stepped out of the demonic breath.

He looked at the Immortal Master coldly and said without giving in, "I should be the one to ask you this question."

"What are you doing?"

Shen Yuan glanced at Yin Wuxu in the water.

The Immortal Lord replied coldly: "Isn't it okay for me to teach my own apprentice a lesson?"

Shen Yuan sneered: "Your apprentice?"

"It's so shameless to say such a thing."

Shen Yuan's unceremonious words made the air pressure around the Immortal Master even lower.

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Shen Yuan in agreement, "Well said!"

The fairy master took a deep breath.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Whose side are you on, and you actually helped Yin Wuxu?"

Shen Yuan said coldly: "Yin Wuxu is mine. He is no longer your disciple. He is my puppet."

"I don't want to get a puppet whose flesh and blood are full of bed bugs."

The Immortal Lord snorted lightly.

Yin Wuxu, who was in the pool, laughed softly: "How ridiculous. What would happen if the world knew that the Immortal Master of the Immortal Palace had an affair with the Demon King?"

There was real amusement in his eyes.

It seemed like he was really curious.

The Immortal Master snorted coldly: "First of all, you have to have this life and tell it alive."

Yin Wuxu curled his lips, and the Immortal Master couldn't understand the deep meaning in his eyes, but Jiang Yunqi could.

Shen Yuan looked at Yin Wuxu in the pool with interest: "Yin Wuxu, you fell into my hands."

Yin Wuxu looked at Shen Yuan calmly: "Really..."

Shen Yuan looked at Yin Wuxu suspiciously: "Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, do you have any other options?"

Yin Wuxu just smiled and did not answer Shen Yuan.

Instead, he looked at the Immortal Lord and Ming and Qing.

His eyelids lifted slightly, and a powerful aura was immediately released from his body, even though he was now trapped in the pool and became a prisoner.

Even the three enemies present were of higher cultivation than him.

His aura is no weaker than those three people.

On the contrary, there is a faint meaning of overpowering.

He looked at them sideways, like a god looking at ants.

"Want my immortal roots and bones to save Pei Xiaoyu?"

"Then have you ever thought about whether Pei Xiaoyu can bear it?"

Perhaps now that he has reached this point, Yin Wuxu also has several questions to ask.

The Immortal Lord snorted softly: "Isn't it just a little bit of devil's breath?"

"What can't you stand?"

He could tell that something was wrong with Yin Wuxu's demonic aura.

Shen Yuan also felt it carefully at this time, and suddenly frowned.

"Something is wrong."

Shen Yuan's words made everyone look at him.

Jiang Yunqi was also a little surprised.

how?

Did Shen Yuan see something was wrong?

Wouldn’t that mean we wouldn’t dig up Yin Wuxu’s immortal roots and bones?

The Immortal Master frowned and became a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yuan stared at Yin Wuxu like a wolf and wanted to eat Yin Wuxu.

I was so excited that my breathing became rapid.

"What a powerful devil's breath!"

He looked at Yin Wuxu with great greed, and repeated again: "What a powerful devil's breath!"

"Yin Wuxu is a genius!"

"But, this genius will be mine, and will be my strongest and most powerful weapon..."

What Shen Yuan said was a bit nonsensical.

Obviously, he was a little excited by Yin Wuxu.

Jiang Yunqi was speechless.

It's natural to be powerful. After all, Yin Wuxu now has a little bit of Demon God Yingyue's demon breath, but even a little bit can already shock everyone.

He thought Shen Yuan had discovered something was wrong, but he didn't expect that he was still a brainless person...

The Immortal Master and Ming Qing were also speechless.

Yin Wuxu laughed out loud.

His voice was extremely pleasant, low and melodious. His eyes looked at Immortal Master Mingqing and Shen Yuan as if he were looking at three imbeciles.

The Immortal Master heard the sound and looked at him: "Why are you laughing?"

Yin Wuxu slowly uttered two words: "Laugh at you, you are stupid."

The Immortal Master was stunned for a moment, and then the air pressure around him dropped, pressing towards Yin Wuxu.

Ming Qing and Shen Yuan also changed their expressions.

Being oppressed by strong air pressure.

Yin Wuxu, who had lost his spiritual power and demonic breath, still had an expression on his face, with a slight smile on his lips, looking at the Immortal Master like a fool.

Seeing this, the Immortal Master felt a little frightened.

He thought of another question: "When did you become a god?"

When he said this, there was still a trace of fear in his tone.

Yin Wuxu said calmly: "When your good-for-nothing son fainted."

Jiang Yunqi didn't expect Yin Wuxu to say these words, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Good guy, top yin and yang.

The air pressure around the Immortal Master became even lower.

Shen Yuan chuckled softly. The Immortal Master turned to look at Shen Yuan and said coldly: "You already knew?"

Shen Yuan nodded with a smile, looked at the Immortal Master and said, "Do you regret it?"

The fairy master was silent.

Shen Yuan continued: "Yin Wuxu is a genius that only happens once in a million years."

"This cultivation speed is probably faster than yours before."

"Given time, maybe he will become a god."

"If Yin Wuxu becomes the Immortal Lord, he will still be from the Immortal Palace, and he will definitely lead your Immortal Palace to get better and better, reaching the peak you want."

"But now, you have ruined such a genius for the useless Pei Xiaoyu. Do you regret it?"