1233: C1233 I'll beat you to death, you blind fool!

C1233 I'll beat you to death, you blind fool!

I'm going to beat you to death!

Unknowingly, another day had arrived.

Six days passed.

On this day, Su Ye's courtyard was especially quiet. From morning till night, no one came to disturb Su Ye, and Su Ye could feel that the atmosphere in the entire wind-spirit race was not very good. It was a bit gloomy, as if a layer of dark clouds had enveloped the hearts of the people in the wind-spirit race.

With no one disturbing him, Su Ye was content and continued to cultivate.

He cultivates the wind tunnel.

After arriving at Feng Yuan, he had already discovered that the wind-spirit race was a place blessed by the heavens. It was formed from the wind source of the Kun Peng World, which was why the Spirit Qi of the Innate Wind was produced at the deepest parts of this place.

While cultivating here, although he was unable to absorb the Upper Sky wind spiritual energy, he was able to perceive the wind path very clearly. Although he was unable to absorb the Upper Sky wind spiritual energy, he was able to perceive the wind path very clearly, and the efficiency of comprehending the wind path was over a hundred times more than when compared to when he was in the observation world.

Even when he took out the wind box and placed it beside him, the speed at which the character 'Wind' evolved had clearly increased by a lot.

Su Ye really enjoyed this kind of cultivation.

In the morning of the seventh day, Feng He arrived. With a dark expression, he arrived in front of Su Ye and said: "Dao Friend Su Ye, it's already the seventh day, are you still unwilling to say?"

Seven days ago, Su Ye was certain that Feng Xuan would not live past seven days, but today was already the last day. Feng Xuan was still alive and well in the quiet room, and if this situation continued, then Su Ye's assertion could be considered as wrong.

Feng Xuan hooted even more loudly in the quiet room, her mouth full of dirty language. She scolded Su Ye as a liar and had ulterior motives in coming to wind-spirit race to scheme. Even the two Dao Sovereigns of the wind-spirit race who were in charge of guarding Feng Xuan became more suspicious.

However, Feng He was still very uneasy in her heart, because he knew that what Su Ye said should be true. Today was the seventh day, and for the sake of Feng Xuan's life, she had no choice but to come and meet Su Ye.

"Sit down." Su Ye smiled slightly. Compared to the past few days, Su Ye's attitude today seemed to have improved.

Feng He sat down, as if Su Ye was the host and he was the guest. However, he couldn't care less about all of this at the moment. He anxiously hoped that Su Ye could say something important.

"It's been seven days. Feng Xing's cursing me more and more fiercely in that quiet room, right? I think she must be making a ruckus. After today, he'll come out from the quiet room to kill me." Su Ye said with a ridiculing tone.

The corner of the Wind Crane Holy Man's mouth twitched, he had a nagging feeling that Su Ye was extremely dangerous. His danger did not lie in his cultivation, but in his thoughts, as though he was an expert in controlling people's hearts. He could see through everything and make it difficult for others to deal with him.

But he could not admit it, he could not allow Su Ye to feel anger towards Feng Xuan.

But before he could say anything, Su Ye had already spoken.

"You don't have to worry about that. The wind has to die today, this is the day's time circulation, the wind has already exhausted all its energy." Even if all of your wind-spirit race's Dao Sovereigns were to take action, they would not be able to save him. "

"I don't know anything about the number three in the world that you're talking about, but I do know that you can actually save the wind, right?"

"Yes, I do have some methods that can help him escape death today and allow him to linger on for a few days." Then, I can also use his struggling days to create an opportunity for him to pay back the karma he left behind with the number of days he lost and completely escape the calamity of death. But on what basis? "

"The Buddhist Sect often thought of themselves as benevolent, and there was even the saying of a forsaken Buddha. There are thousands upon thousands of creatures in this world, and it's an omen of the capital. Damn it all! Do you think it's possible that I would randomly rescue everyone I see?"

"This …"

He didn't know how to refute Su Ye. In his eyes, a life that was at the end of the line was incomparably precious, but in Su Ye's eyes, a life that was at the end of the line was no different from any other living being. He hoped that the wind-spirit race wouldn't be able to injure him so easily.

"Fellow Daoist Su Ye, then how are you willing to give Feng Xuan a chance to live?"

"Hehe, in truth, what you should be more concerned about is not just your life, but the way the entire wind-spirit race will pass through this calamity, right?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Su Ye, please enlighten me. As long as Fellow Daoist Su Ye is willing to lend a helping hand, even if I am to kneel down before you, I will have nothing to say when I become your servant for the rest of my life. "

The Wind Crane Holy Man was serious, his expression was firm. Although he was a Dao Sovereign and had a strong sense of dignity, compared to the safety of the entire wind-spirit race, he would rather give up on that dignity.

Su Ye did not have any solemn feeling of respect at all. In his opinion, all the living beings in the world have their own goals, not every living being only wants to live forever. As for the Wind Crane Saint, as long as he is able to live on peacefully, he will be at ease in his heart for the rest of his life.1

But some admiration was unavoidable.

When living beings gained intelligence, they would naturally become selfish. It was their natural instinct to avoid benefits. They were willing to sacrifice their dignity in exchange for the survival of others. At the very least, Su Ye was unable to achieve it, and his goal did not lie in this.

"Alright, since it has come to this, I will be frank. I came to the wind-spirit race for two reasons. Firstly, for my innate energy, I need to use the wind-spirit race's innate energy to nourish the wind box and nurture my way to immortality. Secondly, I will need your wind-spirit race's unreserved help to create a great merit in this world. If your wind-spirit race can agree to these two points, then so what if I resolve a calamity your wind-spirit race has to face? "

Feng He was overjoyed. What he was most afraid of was that Su Ye would still be as stubborn as before, and with Su Ye acting this way day by day, more time was being wasted. Now that Su Ye had made a request, even if it sounded extremely outrageous to him, it was still a joyous occasion.

Feng He replied without hesitation, "The Wind Box you got was born a little late, and the Innate Wind character inside your body is shallow. Even with the nurturing of Innate Qi, without more than ten thousand years, it would be difficult for you to produce an Immortal Dao. "As long as you are willing to help, my wind-spirit race is willing to take out an even more complete Wind Box. As for cooperating with you to create merits, we do not understand, but we are willing to do our best.

"Well, you will be glad of your choice today."

Su Ye chuckled, he pinched his fingers, then suddenly stood up, "Then, lead the way, in half a quarter of an hour, bring me to where Feng Xuan is, Feng Xuan can still be saved."

Feng He was startled, she did not have the time to speak as she hurriedly rushed to the room that was being confined, bringing Su Ye along with him.

Fortunately, the distance was not too far. In a few breaths of time, Feng He brought Su Ye to the quiet room. However, just as they arrived at the quiet room, they heard the wind hooting in the room. All kinds of curses and obscenities were used. It was so unpleasant that not even the Windcrane could keep up with them.

"The wind is at its end, shut up!"

Feng He was flustered and exasperated. She immediately stepped into the quiet room, raised her palm, and fiercely slapped Feng Xuan's face. He was so angry that she took great pains to persuade Su Ye to save him. This fellow actually shouted recklessly, and when those obscene words were transmitted into Su Ye's ears, he was truly worried that Su Ye would not save Feng Xuan once she became angry.

You have to understand that right now, wind-spirit race urgently wants Su Ye to solve this calamity. Even if Su Ye is not willing to save Feng Xuanxuan, wind-spirit race would absolutely not dare to be angry at Su Ye.

To put it bluntly, Su Ye saving Feng Xuan was only a gift, a random gift from to save wind-spirit race. What right did he have to clamor over this gift?

In order to help Su Ye calm his anger, Feng He's actions were quite ruthless. With just a few slaps, Feng Xuan's flesh was ripped open, and his teeth flew out along with blood all over the ground.

He had completely shocked Feng Xuan.

The two Dao Sovereigns of the wind-spirit race were also stunned.

It was only when they saw that Su Ye had also appeared in the quiet room did they finally understand why Feng He was so angry.

Seeing Su Ye, Feng Xuan's eyes immediately reddened, and she frantically shouted: "Su Ye, you dare to come again, you liar! You said that I can only live for seven days, and it's already been seven days, and I'm still standing here perfectly fine. How are you going to explain that?"

Su Ye laughed, looked left and right, found a corner to sit down in, and closed his eyes, quietly cultivating.

Feng He was startled, "Dao Friend Su Ye, what are you doing?!"

Su Ye didn't even raise his head as he replied, "Actually, even you are also very curious about what the calamity that will cause all of you to die is like, right? In any case, it's not even fifteen minutes, so wouldn't it be good for you to broaden your horizons?"

With that, Su Ye continued with his cultivation, looking as if he was happy but sad.

The surrounding people were all shocked. They already understood that in less than half an hour, the great calamity that was hanging over the skies would descend upon them.

"Feng He, this …" The two Dao Sovereigns looked at Feng He in bewilderment. Feng He had no choice but to state the conditions he gave to Su Ye. The two Dao Sovereigns were shocked when they heard this, but they did not feel that there was anything wrong with Feng He agreeing to Su Ye's conditions. Compared to the safety of the entire wind-spirit race, those external objects were nothing much.

They were shocked that in less than half a quarter of an hour, Feng Xuan's calamity would truly come to an end. Su Ye had originally promised Feng He that he would come and save him, but in the end, his clamor had actually broken down.

"I'll beat you to death! I've already told you a few hundred times to be quiet and calm, and you're not going to listen. This is good, your death is at hand, let's see who can save you!"

Pah pah pah pah!

The three Dao Sovereigns treated Feng Xuan like a punching bag, and she was the one that got beaten up so viciously. Feng Xing screamed miserably, but she also seemed to feel fear and began to loudly beg for forgiveness …

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