172.To the Northland (Three Watches)
"Someone from the Nine Yao Sect?" Chen Feng frowned.
After listening to Yu Linglong again, he understood what was going on.
The reason why the master was able to be a supreme minister was that his own ability was part of the factor, and more importantly, he was a disciple of the Northern Jiuyao Sect, and he was relegated to the Southern Wilderness because he made a mistake.
Ten years after the arrival of the master, he had been looking for the tomb of the great power of the Sword Sect, and finally had a clue, so he hurriedly informed the Jiuyao Sect.
"Master has always wanted to return to the northern country, and he entered the mausoleum this time to find the spiritual treasure left by the great power of the Sword Sect and present it to the sect in exchange for the opportunity to go back. Fang Qian added on the side.
His face was also a little helpless, and he said: "I didn't expect that he had already calculated the day to come back before leaving, and in three days, the Jiuyao Sect would send someone to pick him up, and when the master was not there, it would make them suspicious..."
Not only Fang Qian and Yu Linglong, but also the other ministers of the Dragon City, they were all at a loss.
As residents of Mosaic Dragon City, they had heard the legends of the Northern Kingdom and knew how the Nine Yao Sect existed. Now that he has killed a disciple of the Nine Yao Sect, if the Nine Yao Sect knows about it, I am afraid it will be a catastrophe.
Even if the Jiuyao Sect sent a land immortal, the Southern Great Wilderness would not be able to find anyone who could compete with it.
"Uh..."
Chen Feng held his chin and thought for a while, and said lightly: "It's okay, I have a way." ”
He had originally planned to find an opportunity to go to the Northern Kingdom and get in touch with the sect of the Nine Yao Sect to find a way to return to the secular world. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to send it to the door, which is really beautiful.
"What can you do?"
In this regard, Yu Linglong expressed doubts, and everyone was a little skeptical, but there was no choice but to believe Chen Feng once.
...
Three days later.
Outside the north gate of the inlaid dragon city, led by the city lord Yu Linglong, many people stood there, looking up at the south.
After waiting for a long time, three rainbow shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and the speed was very fast, quickly approaching from hundreds of miles away. It wasn't until the distance was close enough that they could see clearly that it was three monks flying in the sky, and each of them was stepping on the magic weapon of flying.
These three monks are not very old, they look like they are only thirty or forty years old, but they all exude a noble temperament, especially when they looked down at the cultivators in Mosaic Dragon City, their eyes were full of contempt and disdain.
They fell to the ground, looked at the man in a white official uniform standing at the front, and said lightly:
"Senior Brother Ouyang, long time no see. ”
The man in the official uniform bowed his head and did not answer.
Most of the people in Mosaic Dragon City couldn't see it, even including the three envoys of the Jiuyao Sect, they didn't know that in fact, the real master had already died in the south, and now this master was pretended by Chen Feng.
He changed into a set of master's official uniforms, and by operating his Taoist body, he changed his appearance and became the appearance of his master. In addition, his cultivation realm is not much different from his master, and his disguise can reach the point of being fake.
The only difference was that Chen Feng didn't have the memory of his master and didn't know anything about him, so Chen Feng remained silent and barely spoke.
"Why don't you speak?" a monk said lightly, "Senior Brother Ouyang, it seems that you still have a grudge against the sect for expelling you ten years ago. ”
"Don't dare to hold a grudge. Chen Feng bowed his head and was submissive.
"Humph!"
The monk snorted coldly, looked arrogant, and asked, "You said that you found the tomb of the great power of the Sword Sect, did you find any spiritual treasures?"
Chen Feng didn't speak, took off the long sword he was carrying, and handed it over.
"Is there anything else?" questioned the monk.
At this time, the tall monk on the side spoke:
"Senior Brother Wang Yao, if I'm not mistaken, this is the treasure of the Sword Sect, Xuan Ming, this sword can be compared to the mermaid tears of my sect, and it is better than ten million magic weapons. ”
"Senior Brother Zhou, so that's the case. Wang Yao nodded, his face changed.
He looked at Chen Feng and snorted coldly:
"This time you're lucky and meritorious. At the end of the ten years of exile, you can go back to the northern kingdom with us and meet the sect master!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but said lightly on the surface:
"Please wait, three senior brothers, I'll go back and say hello to the people in Mosaic Dragon City. ”
"What else can you say about the cultivation of these ants?" Wang Yao shook his head contemptuously, "Sure enough, it's the one who is close to Zhu and the one who is close to the ink is black, you can go!"
Chen Feng turned around, returned to the side of everyone in Mosaic Dragon City, touched Zhao Yue's hair and said:
"Miss Zhao, I'll go to the north to see if I can go back to the secular world. ”
"You really still have to go..."Zhao Yue pouted, looking reluctant.
"I'll come back to see you sometime. Chen Feng smiled.
"Really?" Zhao Yuexiu raised her eyebrows, "Then let's pull a hook." ”
"Good. ”
Saying goodbye to Zhao Yue, Chen Feng looked at Fang Qian again and asked, "Do you want to go with me?"
Fang Qian thought for a moment, shook his head and said:
"I originally wanted to go to the northern country to find the true meaning of kendo, but you have already told me, I don't think I need to leave for the time being, I will stay here. ”
"It's fine. Chen Feng nodded and said, "Then the Dragon City will ask you, please help me take care of Miss Zhao." ”
After a few words of greeting, Chen Feng left everyone and turned around and returned to the three of the Nine Yao Sect.
"Let's go!"
The monk surnamed Zhou waved his hand and took the lead in leaving, and the other two hurriedly followed.
Chen Feng also left with the three of them.
All the way to the north, about a thousand miles, there is a long river on the land in front of it, crisscrossing east and west, isolating the north and south continents, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in the hot summer territory.
Obviously, the sky is clear in the south, but the sky above the river is densely covered with dark clouds, and from time to time there are lightning and thunder, and white lightning falls from the sky.
The three monks of the Nine Yao Sect glanced at each other, completely ignoring the thunderclouds, and directly controlled the magic weapon through it.
Chen Feng was a little hesitant.
"It's a kind of enchantment, isn't it?"
He was thinking about it, but he was urged by the monk named Wang Yao, and he had to follow.
Who knows, as soon as Chen Feng entered the thundercloud array, a thunderbolt exploded above his head, and a white lightning as thick as a bucket slashed down!
'Smack!'
In the void, Bai Lian shone brightly, and it could be seen from a distance of several kilometers. Chen Feng's figure was instantly annihilated in lightning and disappeared.
"Huh, how so?"
At this time, the three monks of the Nine Yao Sect had already crossed the barrier and came to the other side of the river. Wang Yao heard the movement, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be surprised:
"The barrier on the Cangchuan River has always been only aggressive to the creatures of the Southern Wilderness, this is to prevent the ants of the Southern Wilderness from coming to cause trouble. But Senior Brother Ouyang, he is obviously from the Northern Kingdom, why can't the enchantment let him go?"
"Maybe I've been in the Southern Wilderness for too long, and I'm contaminated with a dirty smell. The monk surnamed Zhou said slowly.
"Haha, then he's too miserable. Wang Yao gloated, "But it doesn't matter, he at least found a spirit treasure level immortal sword, and the three of us took it back and dedicated it to the sect master, which is also a great merit, maybe there is a chance to enter the inner gate!"
The monk surnamed Zhou looked back at the thundercloud, shook his head regretfully, and sighed:
"Let's wait here for a while, if Senior Brother Ouyang hasn't come over yet, let's go. ”
Waited a while.
Suddenly, in the thundercloud array, lightning appeared one after another, and they fell from the sky, exploding a thunderbolt, like white pearls connected together.
'Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!'
Even if they were thousands of meters away, the three monks looked at each other in shock.
They all knew that this thundercloud enchantment was powerful, not to mention the weak creatures of the Southern Wilderness, or the strong people of the Northern Wilderness, they didn't dare to enter rashly.
Because of this barrier, the Southern Wilderness and the Northern Kingdom are almost two worlds, and the monks of the Northern Wilderness can go to the Southern Wilderness, but the people of the Southern Wilderness will never be able to come to the Northern Wilderness.
Below the land immortals, they will be hacked to death in an instant. Only by becoming a land immortal can you have a chance to escape under the thunderclouds.
However, the resources of the Southern Wilderness are scarce, the cultivation system is backward, and for thousands of years, there has never been a land immortal, as powerful as the desolate god, with an immortal body, and has never moved the idea of invading the northern country.
'Bang-'
Suddenly, in the thundercloud array, a rainbow swooped out, with white thunderbolts behind him, and rushed out of the thundercloud array, setting out the range of thunderbolt bombing.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, you're not dead?"
Seeing Chen Feng standing in front of him unharmed, the three of them were a little surprised.