Chapter 133: Double Filaments
After Feng Qingyang escaped, he immediately had to report Yu Feifan's situation to their family's great elder Feng Li, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Li was not guarding the Great Array in Dream Valley, not even the mysterious black-robed monk.
"Where has the Great Elder gone?" The young monk Feng Qingyang asked was none other than the Feng Family Monk Lei He, who was going to cause Feng Qingqing to die.
"Qi Qi family master, the Great Elder is no longer here for a long time, saying that he wants to go to the Thundercloud Mine to check it out. Rehe bowed a little nervously. Although Lei He is the leader of the younger generation of the Feng family, he is not the bloodline of this generation of family heads, Feng Qingqing is the descendant of the Feng family, so he killed Feng Qingqing.
Feng Qingyang glanced at Rehe with indifference and didn't say anything, he was in a somewhat complicated mood now, and he could even feel his heart beating faster, which was the reason for fear. Lei Nantian's strength he knew was not below him, and the magic power he used in the end turned out to be a magic skill.
But what he didn't expect was that Yu Feifan could kill him in one place, and the methods he used were so strange that he didn't see the other party using them at all. Even the great elders of their family may not be able to make such a method. Wind and Thunder Town actually came to such a demon.
The more Feng Qingyang thought about it, the more surprised he was in his heart, he must tell Feng Li the news of Yu Feifan. After thinking about it, a high-level communication talisman appeared in his hand, and the fire on the talisman flashed, and he immediately flew towards the valley of dreams.
But the fire only flew a certain distance before it was extinguished. A blue light flashed on a large hand, and the messenger instantly turned to ashes.
"Isn't it too late to be summoned at this time?" the person who spoke was the one who had destroyed the talisman. Dressed in a Taoist robe with an eagle hook nose, it was the Xuan Ying of the Nine Yuan Dao Gate, and he was followed by four monks who stepped on the magic weapon, and Shui Wuchen was also standing there with the Dragon Sword on his back.
When Feng Qingyang saw the person coming clearly, his face immediately turned pale. What shocked him even more was that there was a short monk standing next to Xuan Ying, with a bitter look on his face with his head down, as if there was a lot of suffering. The clear wind swept over him, and he didn't respond at all like mud into the sea. His cultivation was actually above Xuanying.
"The wind is away from that traitor. Xuan Ying stared at Feng Qingyang and said coldly.
"Let's go!" Feng Qingyang looked at the dozens of wind and thunder monks below and shouted, although his cultivation was low, after all, he was the head of the family, and he still had some knowledge, knowing that no matter whether he answered or not, he would not be able to escape this catastrophe.
As soon as Yan Nantian's words came out, the two monks of the wind and thunder guarding the great array below scattered and fled. Shui Wuchen looked at the monks who were scattering away, the corners of his mouth smiled lazily, and as soon as his feet moved, he immediately chased after one of the Guiyuan Realm monks hiding in the big array, which was the thin old man of the Feng family's Guiyuan Realm.
Feng Qingyang applied a 'Wind Escape Talisman' on his body, and he was about to fly away in place when he saw the blue light flickering.
Suddenly, an extremely thin red thread flew out from between the fingers of the short, bitter-faced monk. "Why bother!" he shook his head bitterly, as if he thought Feng Qingyang was stupid.
Although the red line was slender, it was very fast, and it only took a flash to tie Yan Nantian to the ground.
The wind was rolling on the ground, and it looked very painful. "Say, where did Fengli and the demon go? Xuan Ying looked at the wind on the ground and asked again.
"They went to the Thundercloud Mine. Feng Qingyang had given up resistance, even though he knew that it was a dead word to say it or not.
"Thundercloud Mine, have they found the bones of the Thunder Dragon? Xuan Ying whispered to himself and looked at the short and thin monk on the side, "Senior brother, what do you think?"
The short monk's sorrowful eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said nonchalantly, "Let's just go too." He didn't look at the wind on the ground, the red light in his hand flashed again, and another red line stabbed straight from his fingertips towards Yan Nantian.
But at this moment, another golden wire flashed in the void and hit one end of the red line impartially, and the two touched slightly, although the golden wire was bounced back, the red line also deviated from the original direction.
Then a black light flashed, and the wind on the ground was carried away.
"Something interesting. Seeing this, the short and thin monk not only did not show any surprise, but showed a rare smile, "It's a little interesting!Senior brother, you go to the Thunder Mine Cave first, and I'll come when I go!" Xuan Ku said to Xuan Ying on the side.
Before Xuan Ying could say anything, the red light flashed, and Xuan Ku had already turned into a rainbow and left.
Xuan Ying shook his head when he saw this, his senior brother was not only highly cultivated, but his temper was equally strange. He glanced around at the monks who were fighting below and snorted coldly, "Kill all these people, and then guard the gate of the great array and don't let anyone in." After saying that, Xuanying also turned into a blue light and flew away from here.
It was Yu Feifan who intercepted the clear wind, and he was controlling a pitch-black long sword at the moment, which was a magic weapon that fell from Lei Nantian's hand. Behind the sword body stood Feng Qingqing, and at Feng Qingqing's feet lay motionless Feng Qingyang.
After Yu Feifan regained consciousness, he wanted to leave the Dream Valley through the big array. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the monk of the Nine Yuan Daomen, he wanted to leave, and he didn't want to get involved in this kind of trouble at all. But Feng Qingqing actually begged Yu Feifan to make a move, and told Yu Feifan that Feng Qingyang turned out to be Feng Qingqing's father.
Because of this relationship, Yu Feifan felt that he owed Feng Qingqing, so he took the risk. But he is really in trouble now, he has now advanced to the Returning Yuan Realm, and he can use the monk's spiritual sense to search, although he has not looked back, he knows the person who is chasing behind.
Yu Feifan sighed, the long sword under his feet shook, and immediately fell to the ground. "Qingqing, you take your father to go first!" As soon as the long sword in Yu Feifan's hand moved, the red silk on Feng Qingyang's body immediately broke.
Although Feng Qingyang's body could not move, there was no problem with his spiritual sense. He was about to say something, when his face suddenly changed and he looked at Yu Feifan with some horror: "Your spiritual sense is so powerful!" He has advanced to the Returning Yuan Realm for more than a hundred years, and his spiritual sense is naturally not comparable to ordinary Returning Yuan Realm cultivators, but Yu Feifan actually discovered the people behind him earlier than him.
"What's the matter, Dad?" Feng Qingqing asked with a puzzled look at Feng Qingyang.
Yu Feifan didn't answer him, but said something else: "Feng Daoyou, Qingqing turned out to be your daughter, why did you want to kill that day." ”
Feng Qingyang sighed: "Actually, no one knows about Qingqing being my daughter, and the secret is actually ......"
"Forget it," Yu Feifan interrupted Feng Qingyang's words, "You better go quickly, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to leave!"
"What do you do? Feng Qingqing looked at Yu Feifan with some concern.
Yu Feifan smiled indifferently. "Qingqing Daoist don't worry, it's better to leave quickly!"
Feng Qingqing knew that Yu Feifan was a little guilty of herself before she took the risk, she hesitated for a while, and finally was taken away by Feng Qingyang's magic weapon.
As soon as the two of them left, a red light flashed, and a mysterious figure appeared in mid-air. He didn't look at the two of them who flew away, but looked at Yu Feifan with interest on his face, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"If the junior says that he is afraid of death, will the senior let me leave?" Yu Feifan's mana in his body was running, and he could respond to the other party's sudden attack at any time.
"What you used just now is a golden silk that is more than 10,000 years old, and it is a rare metallic spirit silk. Xuan Ku ignored Yu Feifan's words, but talked about the golden silk in Yu Feifan's hand.
Yu Feifan was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but move his right wrist, where the golden spirit silk was entangled. This person can tell what he has in his hand with just one glance.
"It's just a piece of spiritual silk, and the seniors won't catch up with the juniors because of this. Yu Feifan asked rhetorically, although Jin Lingsi is also peculiar, it is not enough to make a cultivator who has entered the evil realm covet.
"Just a piece of spiritual silk," Xuan bitterly sneered, "You also know the golden silk, but do you know that the golden silk is also divided into five element attributes, and the most powerful and rare of the five elements is this metallic silk, and if I am not mistaken, the spirit silk in your hand is spit out by the golden silkworm for ten thousand years, which can be described as a rare spiritual thing." ”
Xuan Ku seemed to be in a very good mood, and as soon as he raised his hand, a red silk appeared in his hand again, and the flames rolled above the red line.
"Fire Spirit Silk!" Yu Feifan blurted out.
"Even if you kid has some knowledge, I took a lot of risks to get this fire spirit silk. But with its cherishment, it is not as precious as the golden spirit silk in your hand, and it is only a thousand years old. Xuan Ku did not shy away from explaining to Yu Feifan.
Yu Feifan knew that the other party had settled on himself, so he dared to be so calm.
"The Nine Yuan Dao Gate is one of the six major sects, how could it be that the seniors would come in person for the sake of the mere Thundercloud Mine. ”
Yu Feifan ignored the matter of Lingsi and asked about the thundercloud mine instead, which made Xuan Ku a little surprised in his heart.
"I don't care about a thundercloud mine in my nine-yuan Dao Gate, but ...... in the thunder mine," Xuan Ku stopped in the middle of speaking, "Do you want me to do it, or do you give me the golden thunder by yourself." His last words were full of fierceness.