I level up from the mirror

"Hey, Grandpa Wuxin, can't you wait until I kill that kid named Feng Yun before going back?"

Wufeng said very depressed at this time. He was walking at the front of Wu Xiangzhong and his group.

He originally wanted to find trouble with Feng Yun after the auction, but was defeated by the eighth-level strongman named Wuxin next to him. Stopped it

"Didn’t I tell you, young master, the mythical beast egg is of great importance and may even affect the future development of our Wu Xiangzhong, so there is no room for loss."

The old man named Wu Xin said helplessly.

"But as long as you take action, it doesn't take many worlds to kill that Feng Yun?"

Wufeng still doesn't understand very much.

"Young Master, things are not that simple. That Feng Yun must know our identity. Since he dares to compete with you, Young Master, it means that the power behind him is no weaker than ours, Wu Xiangzhong."

Wuxin began to patiently explain to Wufeng

"oh? Apart from our Wuxiang Tomb, this place is the Ashu Tantric Sect and the Treasure Pavilion. He is not from the Ashu Tantric Sect, and it is impossible for the Treasure Pavilion to be there. They will not be stupid enough to pay for their own things."

Wufeng raised the question again. He felt that Feng Yun could not belong to any force he knew.

"Alas, my young master, this world is very big. There are many forces in the outside world that are more powerful than us, Wuxiang Tomb, or even Treasure Pavilion. They may have legendary tenth-level experts, and we will definitely offend them. It’s not affordable."

Wuxin said helplessly, this Mr. Wufeng is a bit arrogant.

"But······But I can't swallow this breath."

Wufeng is still a little unwilling to give up.

"Forget it, young master, the two things he bought are not particularly precious. That black orb doesn't even have any specific effect. Buying it is just a waste of spiritual stones. As for the earth-level spiritual arts, it is even less important. There are many earth-level spiritual arts in our Wuxiang Tomb. After we go back, we can ask the unscrupulous sect leader to give one to the young master."

Wuxin offered words of comfort again. This young master is really troublesome.

"But that earth-level spiritual art can be promoted to a divine art."

Wufeng said

"This young master does not need to worry. Treasure Pavilion is not a fool. If it is really easy to advance to a divine skill, Treasure Pavilion will not put it up for auction. According to my judgment, it is very difficult to promote that spiritual skill to heaven level.."

Wuxin broke the illusions in Wufeng's heart one after another.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Wuxin, I feel much better after hearing what you said."

Wufeng finally felt relieved at this time.

Wu Xiangzhong and his group were not slow and quickly walked out of the city.

Wufeng and Wuxin kept talking along the way, but they didn't notice a dark light following them. Behind him.

After leaving the city for some distance, the dark light changed into a human form. This was Feng Yun wearing Ashu Tantric clothes and an evil ghost mask.

"Mirror, give me the old man's message."

Feng Yun also roughly understood the strength of Wu Xiangzhong's group while following him. Most of them were at the sixth level. Only the old man next to Wu Feng had the eighth level of strength, and he was also the one who posed the greatest threat to him.

【Name]: Wu Xin

【Age]: 80 years old

【Realm]: Early stage of eighth level

【Talent]: None

【Kung Fu】；《Red Ghost Mind Technique》

【martial arts】：《ghost step》、《red ghost transformation》、《Heart-Eating Evil》

【Weapon]: Red Ghost Face

【Occupation]: Ghost Controller

The mirror quickly gave feedback, and all Wu Xin’s information appeared in Feng Yun’s mind.

"Eighty years old and early eighth level? His talent is better than that old guy Saliro's, but it's still not good enough. Feng

Yun said softly, and then turned into a ray of dark light, and instantly moved in front of Wu Xiangzhong and the group.

Since Feng Yun did not conceal his aura this time, Wu Xin quickly discovered him

"who is it?"

Wuxin shouted, and a powerful crimson ghost energy erupted from his body. He protected Wufeng behind him and stared ahead vigilantly. The dark light began to squirm, revealing Wufeng's figure.

"Hand over the mythical beast egg."

After appearing, Feng Yun said in a very hoarse voice, and the aura of the eighth level peak came out without reservation.

"This person is from the Ashu Tantra!"

Wufeng, who was behind Wu Xin, recognized Feng Yun's clothes at a glance.

Wu Xin paid more attention to the aura emanating from Feng Yun that was stronger than him.

"This senior of the Ashu Tantric Sect, we at Wuxiang Zhong have always been on good terms with your Ashu Tantric Sect. We at Wuxiang Zhong got this divine beast egg at a great price. It would be inappropriate for our seniors to snatch it away."

Wuxin was still rational. He didn't choose to confront Feng Yun head-on. Instead, he started to talk sense.

"Huh, don't talk nonsense. Only by getting this divine beast egg can our Ashu Tantric Sect surpass your Wuxiang Tomb and Treasure Pavilion and become the strongest force here. None of you can stop me!"

Feng Yun had no intention of giving up and said in a cold voice.

"Senior is so unreasonable, aren't you afraid of causing a dispute between Wu Xiangzhong and Ashu Tantric?"

Wuxin threatened Feng Yun with the interests of the sect again, trying to make Feng Yun stop.

"Hahaha, as long as we get the mythical beast egg, the power of our Ashu Tantric Sect will be greatly enhanced. Will we still be afraid of you Wuxiang Tomb? Besides, if you are really asked to take the mythical beast eggs back to Wuxiang Tomb, when the mythical beasts grow up, will you promise not to destroy my Ashu Tantric Sect?"

Feng Yun sneered again. He now completely regarded himself as a member of the Ashu Tantric Sect, making Wu Xin unable to see any flaws.

"Humph, since senior insists on doing this, then naturally I will not agree without any intention, so let’s learn the secret of my ruler’s cabinet!"

Wuxin saw that he could no longer use words to force back the strong man from the Asiu Tantric Sect in front of him, so he took out a red mask and put it on his face.

This mask is different from Feng Yun's. It is not only used for Decorative.

Feng Yun naturally understood this. This was Wu Xin's magic weapon, the Red Ghost Mask.

After putting on the mask, Wu Xin's spiritual power turned blood red, his skin also turned red, and his body expanded several times. The gray hair is also flying

"You guys, take the young master away quickly. I'll stop this guy and be sure to protect the young master and the mythical beast egg. If something goes wrong, your lives won't be saved."

Wuxin shouted loudly to the people behind him.

Everyone reacted and hurriedly led Wufeng to the side.

"An unscrupulous son? I won't let him go easily!"

Feng Yun made a hoarse voice, and then disappeared, turning into a dark ray of light, passing through Wu Xin, and rushed towards Wu Feng's location.