Chapter 852: Ten Thousand Cultivators Gather
Looking at Duan Wuxian, who was injured, Chu Feng said, "I waited for you at the agreed place for half a day!"
"It's really not the right time for you to appear, he will kill you together!" Duan Wuxian said, his palm stretched out into his arms.
"I've paid the money, if you die, who should I ask for that secret?" When Chu Feng spoke, a dodge had already reached Duan Wuxi's approach.
The flying sword man had been observing Chu Feng, and just now Chu Feng had smashed his sword qi with one punch, which had already made him vigilant.
"This is what you want, after you get it, hurry up and leave!" Duan Wuxian took out a book from his arms, and his blood-stained palm imprinted a bright red handprint on the cover of the book.
"What's that, give it to me!" At this moment, the voice of the flying sword man came.
Chu Feng didn't pay attention to him at all, and directly took the secret note in his hand.
Sou!
The flying sword man attacked again, and the flying sword turned into golden light, rushing towards Chu Feng with great speed.
A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and it was a fatal move as soon as he made a move.
Bite!
Chu Feng waved his palm and knocked the flying sword that stabbed him away, but the other party kept changing his technique, and the flying sword was like a spreading golden light, encircling and suppressing it from all directions, and the momentum was to kill Chu Feng in one go.
Chu Feng waved his palm, protecting his body without leaking, allowing the golden light to rush from all directions.
Just when the flying sword rushed over again, Chu Feng, who was originally just defending in place, suddenly disappeared in place.
The speed was too fast, and the flying sword man just caught an afterimage, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he wanted to defend, so he took a step slower.
Touch!
Chu Feng punched the opponent's chest firmly, directly knocking the opponent away.
Chu Feng's blow, even if it was a piece of iron, would be shattered, let alone a person.
However, the flying sword man was not dead, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he stood up from the ground with some difficulty, looking at Chu Feng's eyes, full of horror.
"I actually smashed my talisman inner armor with one punch, and it is absolutely impossible for me to block another blow!" The flying sword man knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the talisman inner armor specially rewarded by the master, he would have gone to see the king of Hades with that blow just now.
However, even with the armor to defend him, he suffered internal injuries.
took out a porcelain vase from the storage bag, quickly poured it into his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked out several more talisman seals, which were not offensive talismans, but were only used to cover his whereabouts, which was conducive to his quick evacuation.
With a bang, a large amount of black smoke filled the air, and the flying sword man took this opportunity to control the flying sword to escape.
And at this moment, Chu Feng was still surprised, how could the other party defend against the punch he had just made, was it because the strength was not enough?
Since one punch won't work, let's do another punch.
Since the strength just now can't kill the other party, let's add a little more strength.
Sou!
Chu Feng's speed was already stronger than the other party, not to mention that the other party was also injured, and it was just a matter of breathing, so he chased closer.
Another punch that had no moves at all blasted out, and the flying sword man was shocked, although he cast defensive spells in a hurry, but his defense was like paper paste, which did not work at all, and his entire body was torn apart in an instant, and flesh and blood fell from the sky.
The flying sword man was killed by a punch, but Chu Feng was stunned.
Flying down, Chu Feng picked up the flying sword and storage bag dropped by the man, and after some inspection, he found that this guy was really rich, just a thousand taels of gold and a silver ticket, there were as many as hundreds, and I don't know how many people had been robbed, and there were some miscellaneous things stored in it.
"No wonder so many casual cultivators like to take advantage of the fire to rob, it turns out that it is so easy to make money. ”
Although Chu Feng thought so, he still maintained the principle of "people don't offend me, I don't offend people".
When Chu Feng returned, Duan Wuxian had already disappeared, and he had originally planned to help him with a simple treatment, but now he had saved the trouble.
The sky had just dawned, and Chu Feng returned to his residence and saw that Peng Wanrong and Zhong Chuyao were practicing in the courtyard, as opponents of each other, practicing swordsmanship.
"Childe!" Seeing Chu Feng coming back from outside, the two girls stood at the same time.
"Didn't bother you, did you?" Chu Feng smiled lightly, originally he wanted to quietly watch how the two girls practiced on the sidelines, but then he felt that something was wrong, so he dispelled this idea.
"No, my sister and I are preparing to take a break. Peng Wanrong put the sword back into the sheath and said with a natural expression.
Zhong Chuyao looked at her senior sister, showed a strange smile, and then said, "Yes, if the son doesn't come, we are also going to take a rest." ”
"Childe, have you ever seen that person?" Peng Wanrong ignored the strange look cast by her junior sister and asked Chu Feng.
"I saw it, but there were some episodes. Chu Feng said.
"Didn't that person fulfill the contract?" Zhong Chuyao interjected on the side.
The two women knew that Chu Feng went out at night to meet the man who sold secret tips.
"I've given the secret to me. Chu Feng paused, and then said, "I met a man from the 'Chixiao Sect' at night, I don't know if there are other fellow disciples, if you two go out, you two should be careful." ”
"Chi Xiao faction?"
Peng Wanrong and Zhong Chuyao glanced at each other, and when they heard this name, they were both hated and worried.
"By the way, this is the person's own, it feels a little different from the token I saw earlier, do you two know what's going on?" Chu Feng finished speaking, and took out a token from the storage bag.
At this time, the two women noticed that Chu Feng's waist was pinned with two storage belts.
But this is no longer the point, when they saw the token in Chu Feng's hand, the faces of the two women changed, and they didn't say anything for a long time.
"What's wrong?, what's wrong?" Seeing the strange expressions of the two women, Chu Feng hurriedly asked.
"Childe, this is the token of the core disciple of the 'Chixiao Sect', and his status is even higher than that of the inner disciple. Peng Wanrong said with the shock in her heart.
Seeing this token, she already knew that Chu Feng had killed a core disciple of the "Chixiao Sect", otherwise, this token would never have fallen into Chu Feng's hands.
After listening to Peng Wanrong's introduction, Chu Feng asked again with some curiosity: "Are there still many levels of disciples in the sect?"
"Yes, take our 'Shanluo Valley' as an example, the bottom is the outer door handyman, who can only contact the simplest exercises and martial arts, and many people's cultivation is not even as good as the casual cultivation outside, and they are mainly responsible for some physical work. Among the miscellaneous servants, some people with outstanding abilities can be promoted to inner disciples and receive some supply support from the door. When the cultivation of the outer disciples meets the requirements, they can become inner disciples, receive more support from the inner disciples, and will also receive guidance from the elders. Peng Wanrong said that this is not a secret, and this is the case for many sects.
"Childe, my senior sister is about to be promoted to an inner disciple, as long as she breaks through to the 'foundation building period', she doesn't even have to be assessed. Zhong Chuyao interjected with a smile.
"Among the inner disciples, every once in a while, there will be a competition, and if the strength is ranked high, they will become the core disciples of the sect and be cultivated by the sect. Peng Wanrong said again.
The strength of a core disciple is far more than that of an ordinary inner disciple, but he didn't expect that in just one night's effort, Gongzi would be able to kill even a core disciple.
"There are so many rules. Chu Feng smiled lightly, he found that if he wanted to understand a sect and didn't join in person, what he learned would only be the tip of the iceberg.
After chatting for a while, Chu Feng was about to go back to the room to rest, while Peng Wanrong and the two daughters had no intention of continuing to cultivate, so they decided to go outside to find out the news.
"Senior sister, why did the core disciples of the 'Chixiao Sect' appear here?" Out of the courtyard, Zhong Chuyao couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, maybe it's for the 'fog mirage' that appears once a year, maybe there is a special mission on us, and it shouldn't be prepared to deal with us. Peng Wanrong said.
"Senior sister, could it be the one who investigated the murder of Childe?" Zhong Chuyao asked again.
Peng Wanrong was stunned for a moment, Chu Feng killed the inner disciple of the "Chixiao Sect" in order to save her, although this matter was done secretly, but in the cultivation world, there is no impermeable wall, and it is difficult to guarantee that this matter will not leave some clues.
Core disciple, it is very possible to investigate the killing of the inner disciple!
"Senior sister, now that Gongzi has destroyed another core disciple, will that attract ......" Zhong Chuyao's words were not finished, and the expression on his face was extremely worried.
"It's all just speculation, so let's take a look at it beforehand. Peng Wanrong said with a serious face.
The two girls came out this time, but they each changed their clothes, and even if they met the disciples of the "Chixiao Sect", they would only think that they were ordinary female cultivators.
In the room, Chu Feng, who was resting, was woken up by the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hospital.
"What happened?"
Seeing Peng Wanrong and the two girls hurrying from outside, with anxious looks on their faces, Chu Feng hurriedly walked out of the room.
"Childe!" Peng Wanrong flashed, and had already arrived in front of Chu Feng, "Senior sister and I are going to rush to the Shimen, so we have come to say goodbye to Childe!"
"Is something happening in such a hurry?" Chu Feng was stunned, he originally thought that Peng Wanrong would not leave until he regained his strength.
"Childe, we have heard some news from the division, and we need to rush back to make sure, thank you Childe for taking care of me in the past few days. Peng Wanrong's eyes flashed.
Chu Feng saw that she didn't want to say it explicitly, so she didn't continue to ask, but said, "I will stay here for a while, and you can come back at any time!"
"Childe, the style of the 'Chixiao faction' must be reported, please take care of your son. In addition, the core disciples of the 'Chixiao Sect' have appeared here, so it is very likely that the elders of the sect will also come, please be careful. Before Peng Wanrong left, she told her repeatedly.
"I'll be careful!" Chu Feng said.
"Also, the treasures and relics that are rumored outside now are mostly rumors, which have attracted a lot of loose cultivators who don't understand the situation, so Childe should be careful of the conspiracy behind it. Peng Wanrong was not at ease, and admonished again.
"Okay!" Chu Feng nodded.
Looking at the moment when Peng Wanrong turned around and wanted to leave, Chu Feng suddenly thought of the scene when Xia Zijun said goodbye to him.
"Wait a minute!" Chu Feng suddenly said.
"Childe?" Peng Wanrong looked back at Chu Feng.
"It's called 'Locator', and if you are in danger and crush it, I'll get a message. Chu Feng had a good impression of the two women, no matter why the two of them were in such a hurry, he didn't want the two women to have anything to do.
The two women accepted the locator and left.
Although the two daughters left, Chu Feng still had the spirit of "Liu Yexiang" by his side, and he didn't look lonely.
For the next two days, Chu Feng stayed at his residence, except for studying the Fu Seal, that is, the martial arts techniques he had studied, and he lived a very fulfilling life, and even felt that there was not enough time.
At this moment, an old man with a compass in his hand stood by the lake, looking at the thick fog that filled the lake, frowning from time to time.
"Elder!"
At this moment, behind the old man, a respectful voice suddenly came, and a man bowed down to salute, looking at his attire, it turned out to be a Chi Xiao faction.
"How's things going?" the old man didn't look back, his eyes turned to the compass in his hand, as if looking for something.
"According to the elder's orders, the rumors have been dispersed, and in just two days, now a large number of scattered cultivators have poured in from 'Fuyuan Town', and 'Longwei Valley' has become the main place for them to explore. The man replied.
"Is there any news of your senior brother?" the old man asked again, his voice slow.
This time, the man behind him did not answer immediately and even remained silent.
"What, there's no news?" Although the old man still said in that tone, the man behind him looked nervous.
"Elder, senior brother, I'm afraid he's ......"
"I'm afraid of what?" The old man flipped his wrist, put away the compass in his hand, turned around, and stared sharply at the man behind him.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid he's already been killed!" the man said with some difficulty.
"What did you say?" The old man's eyes suddenly burst out with two cold lights.
"The disciple was at the scene and found this. The man respectfully raised his hands, and in the palm of his hand was a severed finger.
"Who did it?" The old man roared angrily, that was the disciple he had cultivated single-handedly, and it was a key bargaining chip for him to compete for power in the sect, and he was killed by someone else like this, how could he bear it.
"The disciple is investigating!"
"I found out the report immediately, I want to break the murderer's body into thousands of pieces, and scatter the ashes!" The old man waved his hand, and with a bang, a huge wave was set off on the lake in front of him.
"Disciple commands!"
At this time, the "Fuyuan Town" suddenly became lively, and I don't know what rumors I heard, but a large number of scattered cultivators poured in at once.
One by one, with the idea of getting the treasure and ascending to the sky, they didn't know that the gate of hell in front of them had been opened for them.