With just a glance, Yun Fei looked into the deep eyes as deep as abyss. Darkness seemed to surge out of his eyes at that moment, with a shocking and trembling coldness.

The cold pupils, like ice water, gradually turned into two small vortexes, spinning rapidly in the glimmer of light leaking into the top of the cave.

Becoming deeper and bigger.

It seems that it can swallow the sky and the earth, turn the clouds and rain, and with invincible power, destroy the mind identified by Yun Fei.

Until Yun Fei's eyes gradually became dull and lost their luster, even the expression on his face was extremely unnatural, as stiff as a mask covering it.

The mission master gently patted Yun Fei on the shoulder, and Yun Fei immediately lowered his head and retreated to the side, looking respectful.

It turned out that the moment Yun Fei bumped into the two eyes of the master, he was little by little controlled by the master. At this time, he was just a conscious puppet.

The Master of Destiny took a special movement in front of Master Qingchen. In just a moment, Master Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

It turned out that he had walked into the formation and could have a direct conversation with Master Qingchen.

He said: "Qingchen, you see, it's just a small puppet technique that made the most scheming son of the King of Northern Qi turn into a puppet and be obedient."

"This is the ability we have, so powerful that even the most powerful person is powerless in the face of these abilities."

"Why are you not moved? If you and I join forces, you can stand at the top of the world, never grow old and die, and be invincible in the world."

"We can even reach the sky in one step and become an existence that people will never reach, so that everyone can crawl at their feet."

"Yuan Xiu." Master Qingchen glanced at Yun Fei behind him, then turned his eyes to the master who was obviously a little crazy but still maintained his fairy style. "You can't kill him, he is the second only to Changsun Tao in his fate."

Master Qingchen raised his eyes, and the light and shadows in his eyes were intertwined, with a hint of cold mockery, and it was vaguely like pity.

The Master of Fate laughed softly: "Of course I know I can't kill him. People with different fates can often have an impact on the fortune of the world. If I kill him, the seven directions of the eight-sided formation that I have found may change. You don't need to remind you of this."

Master Qingchen stopped talking, and a strange seal formed on his fingertips.

Yun Fei's hands hiding under his sleeve moved, and his mind also had a moment of tranquility.

However, in just a moment, two extremely small and extremely deep vortexes flashed in front of him, and an irresistible sense of sleepiness came, and his consciousness slowly disappeared.

He tried his best to keep himself awake and fought against this overwhelming tiredness.

In the faint shadow, he felt someone in front of him, standing in the shadow and looking at him. The fairy-like style and Taoist spirit were like gods above the nine heavens, without any contamination of the fireworks of the mundane world.

Yun Fei wanted to see what he did, but in the next moment, he completely lost consciousness.

Naturally, this slight movement was also noticed by the Master of Mind. When he looked at Master Qingchen, he was not only angry, but also angry that he tried his best to hide his unwillingness to admit it.

He sneered: "You are just a trapped beast, but you can still untie the puppet technique for this little mouse. Qingchen, why are you willing to be hidden with such talent? You can clearly be above me and above Chu Jiangli, why are all four elements empty?"

Master Qingchen ignored the fate master. The two people with different opinions, no matter how many languages ​​they communicated, they only ended up with one - they parted in disagreement.

So in this long tug-of-war, Master Qingchen chose to remain silent, but Master Qingchen always chattered endlessly, trying to convince Master Qingchen to join his camp.

Looking back on the past, when the three of them came into contact with the secret technique of the Master of Life together, Dr. Chu practiced the medical skills more proficiently, while Master Qingchen only wanted to make his Buddhism more advanced in practice.

But both of the two people who have not had the ambition have learned quickly and well, but the inheritor of the destiny master who was selected by the previous appointed teacher and entrusted with the important tasks of the world was far behind.

Over time, the imbalance in the heart breeds darkness.

The more he knew that he was not as good as others, the more he was dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it. This unwillingness eventually turned into a burning jealousy.

So he began to make reservations and prevent the two from getting into more secret techniques.

But despite this, the edges and corners that Master Qingchen learned have become an existence that can crush him.

It is precisely because he has room for work and has reservations in the Qimen Dunjia that he can now use the formation to trap Master Qingchen.

As long as he gets the last position of the Eight-Strait Formation, he will never stay in front of him, not only because the old bald donkey who cannot get in the air often contradicts him.

The more important reason is that he will never allow anyone to ride on his head.

Finally, he patted Yun Fei on the shoulder and smiled at Master Qingchen meaningfully: "I'm worried that there is no show to watch, so this little mouse came to the door. What do you think I'll ask him to do?"

"Immediately kill the dying emperor, hurry up and make the throne for Changsun Tao and ask Di Xing to return to his throne... I'd better kill the little saint in southern Xinjiang first, so as not to ruin my good deeds at critical moments."

"By the way, maybe the prince who was wandering in Izumo Country can also be killed. I heard that the blood of that clan is very strange, which can make some ancient artifacts appear."

"When talking about that little prince, I have to talk about "Qunguo Tu". They only know that this music score can control people's hearts, but they don't know that this music score has great uses. It is an indispensable key to open the eight-sided formation."

Seeing that Master Qingchen ignored him, Master Qing was not angry.

Just now, he was like talking to himself, but he had a terrible idea - if he got the "Cross National Genealogy", wouldn't he be able to control the old bald donkey to tell the missing position of the eight-sided array?

Thinking of this, the master of the mission looked at Yun Fei coldly: "It's so pitiful. You and your good sister have just recognized each other, but you are about to wake up from your dream again!"

"But she is my member. I have spent a lot of effort to cultivate her and have not received any reward yet! I can't bear to ask you to take it away."

After saying that, the master ordered Master Qingchen to look at him deeply, so he left with his sleeves.

Yun Fei followed behind him step by step, completely forgot his identity and the purpose of coming here, and was completely controlled by the commander.

Master Qingchen sighed quietly. He looked at the two people's backs disappearing closer to the entrance of the cave, and murmured: "Amitabha, evil will not suppress righteousness, Yuanxiu, turn around and it is the shore..."

However, those who had gone far away never heard his voice again.

Master Qingchen stretched out his hand and felt the barrier that trapped him. Finally, he just sighed powerlessly.
Chapter completed!