295. Identity unraveled
"Since you thank me, then give me a deal. ”
The old man leaned back in his chair, took a sip of water, and said leisurely:
"It can be seen that you are not an ordinary person, you have strength, but your brain is not very good. As I said, the territory of Persia is a forbidden place for all the strong, but you don't believe it, and now you are at a loss, right?"
"Seniors"
Chen Feng just wanted to ask.
But the old man interrupted:
"You answer my questions before you ask me questions. You're still wanted outside, and if I'm not satisfied, I'll hand you over at any time!"
"You said your surname is Chen, right? I am also quite famous in Yanxia, and I have many friends in the martial arts world, if you are so cultivated, there must be your name on the Yanxia Billboard, tell me what your full name is!"
"Don't try to fool around, I know all those people!"
The old man's face sank like water.
Chen Feng smiled, knowing that this was a foreign country and there were dangers everywhere, and it was natural for the old man not to believe in himself.
Because he saved himself, Chen Feng was also very calm in his heart, and said:
"My name is Chen Feng. ”
"Chen Feng?"
The old man squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly his pupils shrank:
"You're... King Jing Chu Wu!"
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly sneered:
"You are so smart, you even said that you are the King of Jing Chu Martial King, let me die without proof! I have indeed never met King Jing Chu Martial King, but I know that he disappeared in Yunzhong Lake three years ago and has not been heard from since!"
"Hehe, it's been a long time coming. Chen Feng chuckled and shook his head.
The heart said that this old man had been hiding in Persia for more than a year, and the news was really backward, and he had returned for half a year and made many earth-shattering events, almost sweeping away the entire immortal gate in the hot summer.
In today's hot summer, who doesn't know his great name as King Chen Wu? Only this old man doesn't know, thinking that he is just a mere King of Jing Chu Wu.
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the dark web to check, there should be my information on it. ”
"The network of Persia is blocked, and I can't go to the dark web at all!" the old man said angrily, "If I could log in to the dark web, I would have contacted my friends in China a long time ago and asked them to come and pick me up!"
"Okay, I won't bother with you about this, you tell me why you came to Persia, you have to tell me from beginning to end!"
Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders and told him what had happened, and he didn't hide it.
"Oh, so you still know Suzaku?" the old man was a little surprised.
Chen Feng said unhurriedly:
"Not only do I know Suzaku, but I also know the White Tiger, and I have seen two sides. Qinglong has also always wanted to talk to me. The only one who has never been dealt with is Xuanwu, one of the four great generals. ”
"Hey, hey, hey..."
The old man smiled but said nothing.
At this time, Chen Feng took a deep look at him and said in surprise:
"Senior, you shouldn't be the famous Xuanwu, right?"
The old man said quietly: "Why do you say that?"
"I suddenly remembered that before leaving, I had inquired with Suzaku about Zoroastrianism, and Suzaku reminded me not to come to Persia, which is a forbidden place, and a year ago a special combat team was wiped out in Persia. Later, her senior brother Baihu went to investigate, but there was no news. In addition, the predecessors are Chinese and know Suzaku, and with the cultivation of the predecessors, it is unlikely that they are members of the special combat team, so they can only be Xuanwu generals. Chen Feng said lightly.
"Hmph, Suzaku is engaged in intelligence, her intelligence there is very confidential, even I know this, it seems that you are really King Jing Chu Wu!" the old man nodded.
"Yes, I taught that special combat team, and I am responsible for their life and death! I entered the country alone, investigated this matter, and traveled for many months, and finally discovered a big conspiracy, but unfortunately my identity was exposed, I was chased and killed by Zoroastrians, and I finally escaped. During this time, I didn't dare to swagger, silently recuperated from my injuries, and arranged a few hiding places by the way. ”
"You just asked me, why is this place called the forbidden land of the strong, right?"
"Then I'll tell you, it's because of Zoroastrianism! Zoroastrianism is a very ancient sect, and they know a secret method of cultivation, which is specially used to fight against land immortals. I have seen with my own eyes that many land immortals, after making eye contact with the Zoroastrian envoys, have fallen into mortal cultivation and finally ended up in a tragic end!"
Chen Feng frowned and asked, "Then what kind of spell is this?"
"I don't know. Xuanwu shook his head and said, "The only thing I can be sure of is that the secret is buried in the Zoroastrian church, and I don't know anything else." ”
"Seniors don't want to find out?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"I don't want to!"
Xuanwu's answer was very crisp.
"I've escaped death once, and I definitely don't want to come a second time! My cultivation is now only at the peak of my internal strength, and even guns can kill me! You are more powerful than me, but you are not much stronger!"
"Then the senior is going to hide here for the rest of his life?" Chen Feng asked again.
"Let's hide for the time being, it's better to have personal freedom than to be controlled by them. By the way, didn't you say that the trade mission's flight was attacked by an armed force of Chinese descent? That army was the same people who had disappeared back then, who had been controlled by Zoroastrianism and turned into their slaves. ”
Xuanwu shook his head, with a hint of regret on his face:
"There are other powerful people, most of them have become Zoroastrian puppets, and I would rather die than become like them. ”
He said earnestly:
"King Chen Wu, I know you are not convinced, listen to my advice, it's best not to do things. It's safe here, we can stay here, wait for the time, the opportunity is ripe, there is always a way to get out of this place and return to the hot summer!"
"But I don't want to go back to the hot summer. Chen Feng said seriously, "I'm here to find Zoroastrianism and get back my wife's soul, but if I can't get my soul back, why should I go back? And seniors, have you forgotten your original intention? You are a member of the rescue special combat team, your mission has not been completed, what are you going back for?"
"This"
Xuanwu was stunned when he heard this, and he was almost angry at Chen Feng's words.
"Okay, okay, you don't give up, do you? Let me tell you, the secret is hidden in the Zoroastrian church in Isfahan, and the secret of your cultivation is lost! But there are Zoroastrian followers there, and there is a messenger waiting for you!"
"Then the senior will show me the way?" Chen Feng smiled.
...
The Zoroastrian church, located in the center of Isfahan, is an old medieval building with fire coats painted on the walls. The surroundings are very quiet, there are no ordinary people coming and going, only uniformly dressed cultists walking back and forth.
"This is it. ”
At the corner of the street, Xuanwu looked around and said in a low voice:
"If you want to know the secret, you have to go in to see it!"
"Seniors have a way?" Chen Feng asked.
"I didn't pay attention. Xuanwu shook his head and said, "King Chen Wu's style of acting, I have heard of it, everything you do is very simple and rude, why use strategy, just come simply and rudely!"
When he said this, he just wanted to tease Chen Feng.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feng patted his head:
"Okay, then I'll go!"
After speaking, before Xuanwu could stop it, Chen Feng strode up the steps.
"It's over!" Xuanwu saw this, and could only hide behind the high wall.
Because the church is a heavy ground, ordinary people do not come to die at all, and there are no guards on the steps, only two doors are closed.
Chen Feng came to the gate, frowned slightly, and kicked out directly.
'Bang!'
The two doors were directly kicked open, and the door panels flew out more than ten meters.
Although the cultivation was sealed, Chen Feng's physical strength was still there, and with a single kick of at least five or six thousand catties, ordinary walls would be kicked down.
Hearing the movement, several disciples rushed out inside, they pointed at Chen Feng and glared angrily, and said something that Chen Feng couldn't understand.
Chen Feng didn't bother to ink with them, so he strode up directly, exerting his fists and kicks, and easily took away a group of people.
In less than a minute, the ground was full of upside-down disciples, many of them were martial artists, and some of them had practiced to the fullest, but unfortunately, in front of Chen Feng, they had no power to parry, either their hands were cut off or their feet were broken.
Until he met a middle-aged believer, Chen Feng swung his fist over, but he was dodged by the other party, his body was erratic, and his body was still shrouded in an invisible qi.
"Avatar?"
Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and the bottom of his eyes showed a bit of solemnity.
I saw that the middle-aged believer in front of me was not an ordinary martial artist, but a realm martial artist!