Chapter Seventy-Three: There Are No Three Hundred Taels of Silver Here
On this day, at the foot of Yao Mountain, a black-robed man came. If Chu Yunfeng was present and lifted his mask, he would definitely recognize this person's identity. Because he is the person who once made a duel contract with Chu Yunfeng - Dong Yuanqing.
Looking at the cultivation on his body again, he has already reached the mid-stage consummation of the Gangqi Realm, and he is only a trace away from breaking through the late stage of the Gangqi Realm. Due to the dueling contract, he had to limit his cultivation and was unable to break through.
The world is full of chaos, and Dong Yuanqing realizes that this is an opportunity to rise. If you drag it any longer, you may miss the best opportunity. But now, it has been almost three years since Chu Yunfeng left the sect, and those people have not killed him, and Dong Yuanqing can't wait.
"Mingyi, what's wrong with you?"
For more than two years, Ming Yi has gone to Yao Mountain more than once to find news of Xu Wu, but to no avail. A month ago, when the three of them were about to return to Mijiang City first, he decided to go back and look for it again.
Just three days ago, he finally found it!
But the people are gone!
Ming Yi walked down Yao Mountain depressedly, making Ming Qing and Ming Yun worried.
"Lin Yushan, I, Mingyi and you are incompatible!"
Ming Yi looked up to the sky and roared, roaring with hatred.
In his mind, the scene was always reflected: in the Elephant King Wind Cave, a cold tombstone stood in front of a tomb. He hoped that it was not Xu Wu who was buried inside, but the stele was clearly engraved with "The Tomb of Xu Wu's Son", and the tomb was indeed Xu Wu's corpse.
What made Ming Yi grit his teeth the most was the inscription at the corner of the stele - Lin Yushan never killed.
There are really three hundred taels of silver here!
Arrogant!
It's not that he has a deep affection for Xu Wu, but that he, Ming Qing and Ming Yun have been sold into slavery to the Xu family since they were children, and Xu Wu's death will definitely affect their families.
Xu Wuxiu was not able to condense the soul seed and make the soul jade plate, and then let others know his life and death. But after all, the paper can't contain the fire, even if the three of them don't return to the Xu family, after a long time, the Xu family will default to Xu Wu is dead, and they will also slaughter the Ming family.
"Young Master Xu Wu, he... Dead!"
Although Ming Yi was extremely reluctant, he still told the truth.
"What?!"
Ming Qing and Ming Yun were shocked on the spot, and they couldn't react for a long time.
It's over! The Ming family is in danger!
The two also became distracted.
"Mingyi, with your identity, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”
Ming Qing said suddenly.
"No! It's too risky! Let's run away!"
Mingyun said.
The two were talking and quarreling.
"Enough!"
Ming Yi stopped drinking.
"We escaped, what should the family do? Will the Xu family let them go?"
The two were silent.
"Lin Yushan?"
Hearing this name, Dong Yuanqing felt familiar, but he rummaged through his entire mind, but he couldn't find who it was.
Soon after, he took out a strip of cloth, which was the only one that had not been torn by him, and it read: Senior Brother Dong, Chu Yunfeng is not what it used to be, don't be an enemy with it! Remember! Remember!
Seeing Chu Yunfeng's name, Dong Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
What Lin Yu Mountain is not Lin Yu Mountain, isn't it Chu Yunfeng?
Thinking of this, Dong Yuanqing took out a portrait from his sleeve, quickly walked in front of the three of them, and asked, "Lin Yushan that the three Taoist friends just talked about, but this person?"
As soon as he saw Chu Yunfeng's portrait, Ming Yi couldn't stop hating.
"It's him, and I can recognize him when he turns to ashes!"
Ming Qing and Ming Yun nodded fiercely, they had all suffered Chu Yunfeng's losses.
"What is this person's strength?"
Dong Yuanqing asked again.
"Daoyou know him?"
Ming Yi said in a hurry.
"Yes, of course I know!"
Dong Yuanqing replied, not hiding the hatred in his heart at all.
"Moreover, I want to get rid of it quickly!"
"And where is he?"
As soon as he heard that Dong Yuanqing knew Chu Yunfeng, Ming Yi suddenly became excited.
He was so excited, obviously his hatred for Chu Yunfeng was not pretended.
After confirming this, Dong Yuanqing was very satisfied, and pretended to be appeased: "Daoist friends, don't worry! If it is as expected, this person is on the top of Yao Mountain!"
"Impossible!"
As soon as Dong Yuanqing finished speaking, Ming Qing and Ming Yun denied his words at the same time.
"We have been looking for more than two years on Yao Mountain, and we have never seen him!"
"Are the two Daoists so sure?"
Dong Yuanqing was a little surprised.
"Are you sure you've been to every place in Yaoshan?"
"This..."
The two of them looked embarrassed.
At this moment, Ming Yi then replied, "Except for the Peak Heavenly Pool, the Forbidden Zone Wind Tunnel, and other dangerous places..."
As soon as he said this, everyone thought of something at the same time, and said in unison: "Forbidden Zone Wind Tunnel!"
In addition to the places they had found, the only place on Yao Mountain that was suitable for the Yuan Qi Realm and the Gang Qi Realm was the Forbidden Zone Wind Tunnel.
"No, he's only in the late stage of vitality, how dare he go to the forbidden area wind tunnel?"
Mingyun was puzzled.
"Humph!"
Ming Yi snorted coldly.
"I'm also in the late stage of Yuanqi, haven't I been defeated by him in a few moves? ”
"This fellow Daoist is right!"
Dong Yuanqing affirmed Ming Yi's statement.
"After entering the sect, this person has been cultivating the Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra. ”
"What?
The three of them were shocked, and if this was the case, it would be difficult to deal with.
"Don't be impatient, three of you!"
Dong Yuanqing explained.
"Although it is true that the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Stones is true, it is not a complete Sutra, but a fragment!"
As soon as he said this, the three of them were immediately relieved. And at this time, Ming Yi also remembered a person who had been rumored in recent years.
"I heard that Chu Yunfeng, the formation master of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect, has cultivated the incomplete Ten Thousand Stone Heart Sutra, what is the relationship between them?"
Formation Grandmaster? Hmph! It's a miracle! It's just a lot of water!
Dong Yuanqing thought so.
"Daoyou is also a member of the Cloud Immortal Sect, right?"
Mingyi asked suddenly.
"Daoyou is smart!
Dong Yuan admitted it briskly.
"The Lin Yushan you are talking about is Chu Yunfeng!"
Seeing that the three of them didn't believe it, Dong Yuanqing immediately wrote the words "Chu Yunfeng" on the ground.
"Three of you look, take half of each of the three words, it is Lin Yushan!"
At this point, the three Ming people completely believed Dong Yuanqing's words.
............
"Boom!"
In the valley of Yao Mountain, a boulder was smashed by Chu Yunfeng's punch.
"Hahaha! Finally reached the power of an elephant! This is the power of the middle stage of the Gangqi Realm!"
Chu Yunfeng was excited, this trip to Yaoshan had not yet broken through the Gangqi Realm, and he already had the strength of the middle stage of the Gangqi Realm. Even if you don't break through, it's not worth the trip.
"It's time to go to the Forbidden Zone Wind Tunnel!"
Of the three restricted area wind tunnels, the closest is the Snake Eye Wind Tunnel. There are two wind eyes on the left and right in the snake eye wind cave, and anyone who enters will be torn apart by the two winds, and if they are not careful, they will be torn to pieces, and the bones will not exist.
Don't try to avoid Gangfeng, anyone who is in the wind tunnel, Gangfeng is like having eyes, staring at the target all the time, like a snake aiming at its prey.
In terms of appearance, the snake's eye wind cave is very similar to the two eyes of a cobra, which is also the origin of the name of the snake's eye wind cave.
Yunxiao Immortal Sect, the Hall of Success.
"It's been almost three years, why hasn't this kid come back yet?"
Ghost Lingzi sat at the table and muttered to himself.
After a few breaths, he took out a book from under the table, and the word "Yellow Calendar" was prominently written at the beginning.
Ghost Lingzi pinched his fingers and calculated, flipped through the yellow calendar again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and gloated: "... Don't take anything else, don't do anything. Hey, hey, stinky boy, you're going to have to suffer!"
Outside the snake eye wind cave, Chu Yunfeng stood with his chest crossed.
"Tread, tread, stride!"
Before he was familiar with his surroundings, the sound of his feet stepping on the grass suddenly sounded.
"Stepping on the sword!"
Sou!
The person who came did not hide it at all, and shot sharply with his sword.
Chu Yunfeng was on one side of his body, and after avoiding the opponent's attack, he directly kicked it.
"Dang!"
In an instant, the man turned his sword upside down.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One did not retreat, and the three attacked again.
"The early stage of Gangqi?"
The corners of Chu Yunfeng's mouth rose slightly, and he threw three punches in a row.
Unsurprisingly, the three of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Bang! bang!"
"Good strength! In the later stage of vitality, in the early stage of hanging and beating Gangqi, it is like slaughtering a dog!"
A man in a strong suit stepped out of the shadows, speaking without any regard for his companion's feelings. The man was carrying a sword behind his back, and he was also a sword cultivator. Looking at its breath, it is the middle stage of Gangqi.
Chu Yunfeng was like a great enemy, and he was ready for battle.
Sword cultivation, in the same realm, the strength is the most, in addition, there is another point that makes Chu Yunfeng more fearful.
Ordinary monks can only fly in the sky if they have cultivated to the realm of metamorphosis, while sword cultivation can also use their bodies to volley in the air as long as they master the method of sword control.
Therefore, if Chu Yunfeng wants to win, he must fight quickly before the opponent adopts air attack tactics. In other words, as long as he makes a move, he must exert all his strength.
"Today, can you retreat?"
Chu Yunfeng tried to ask.
The man smiled and said nothing, obviously not going to leave.
"In this case, please give me advice!"
Chu Yunfeng danced out with a punch, and the image suddenly appeared, and the coercion was everywhere.
The power of an elephant!
Boy!
This kind of power is no longer below the middle of the Gang Qi Realm!
The man was suddenly shocked, and he still underestimated Chu Yunfeng. It seems that this person is not only a formation grandmaster, but also a cultivation genius.
However, as a veritable mid-stage Gang Qi Realm cultivator, he couldn't weaken his momentum in front of a Yuan Qi Realm cultivator!
"Three-foot Qingfeng Sword!"
The man in the power suit shouted in his mouth, drew his sword and shot.
Hearing only the sound of "Cangchang", three blue light sword shadows flashed in an instant, and passed through the elephant's body almost unhindered.
Chu Yunfeng didn't dodge or dodge, urging the power of his flesh body, and carrying the sword shadow hard, but his skin was torn. Fortunately, the power of the sword shadow has weakened and it has not caused too serious damage.
Besides, after the elephant's body was cut off by the sword light, it did not dissipate, but was divided into four parts, and continued to coerce the man in the strong suit.
At this time, it was too late for him to draw his sword, so he had to put the sword horizontally in front of him.
"When!when!when!"
Four sounds rang out in unison, and the huge impact shook the man back several meters, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.
The man was frightened again, and completely put away his contempt.
With a sword in his right hand, he stood against the wind, and a domineering aura dispersed. As his opponent, Chu Yunfeng couldn't help but feel that the man was radiant at the moment.
This is a real sword cultivator!
When it is silent, it is low-key and subtle, like a spring breeze, and when the sword is drawn, it is sharp and difficult to bear, and it is magnificent.