80 Chapter 80
Zhuo Junchen's clothes were in the wind, and he slowly landed on the wall of the Fengyuan Palace, staring at the strange man in front of the palace. γLatest chapter reading. γ
He is a burly figure, and his face is as tough and heroic as a knife and an axe, but it is a face that Zhang Zhuojunchen does not recognize.
The man's expression was indistinguishable, and he knelt down on one knee towards Zhuo Junchen, and said in a respectful voice: "King Mu Fengyan of Fengbei greets His Excellency." β
Zhuo Junchen narrowed his eyes, he noticed that the prohibition he had placed on Shen Hanfeng was touched on the way here, although he was not in a hurry in his heart, but the speed of the rush was invisibly accelerated.
Now he was anxious to see if Shen Hanfeng was safe, but Mu Fengyan stopped him from going straight in. The demon lord in front of him was already a cultivator in the early stage of the god transformation, and he was the most advanced cultivator among all the demon lords he had ever seen. He had been in Windedge City for days before, and he had never seen the king of the North. At this time, he was in front of him, and no matter how respectful he looked, he must have some intentions.
"King Fengbei, get up. There is still something to do in this seat, so I won't greet you anymore. Zhuo Junchen said coldly, but when he longed for the west side hall, he was stopped by a sword.
The long sword overflowing with light does not look like something that should be in the demon world, and the sword body is curved like a snake, and Zhuo Junchen seems to be familiar.
"Jiang Wuxin?" Zhuo Junchen's voice was a little lower, and he suddenly connected many unresolved doubts. The reason why Qu Ayasha knew the secret that he needed the phoenix tail glazed grass, and was able to unravel the spell of the demon circle after successfully escaping from Cuiwei Valley, and then entered the demon world to get the response of the tempest Yuan Butterfly. These things were not very related to each other originally, but because of the overlap between Jiang Wuxin and the King of Fengbei at this time, it became logical.
A flash of light flashed in Jiang Wuxin's eyes, when he heard the return of the Tempest Yuan Butterfly, Zhuo Junchen's cultivation increased greatly, and he was also worried about whether the micro-life was successful and the volume was repeated. Only now is he completely convinced that Zhuo Junchen is still the master of this body. After all, when he was in the middle of the other month, Wei Shengming had already confirmed his identity.
"You're going to stop me?" Zhuo Junchen asked coldly, "Why?" After all, Jiang Wuxin seemed to be on his side in everything he did at the beginning, so he left Shen Hanfeng here before going to the Netherworld Palace, but now he has become a bargaining chip in the hands of the other party.
This kind of perception made Zhuo Junchen feel very bad.
Even if he changed back to Mu Fengyan's body, Jiang Wuxin also understood that he was definitely not Zhuo Junchen's opponent now. But even so, what needs to be done is still to be done.
The body of the Mingguang Spirit Snake Sword trembled slightly, and instantly conjured up several phantoms, outflanking Zhuo Junchen.
"Entrusted by men, loyal to people."
In this battle, when Zhuo Junchen sacrificed the Nether Whip, or even earlier, Mu Fengyan already knew the victory, but he still did not retreat, only thinking in his heart, hoping that Mu Zisu and their body would be faster.
"Hurry up, if you go any further, it's the way to life, as long as we return to Shenque, it won't be so easy for Junchen to find us." Mu Zisu carefully half-hugged Shen Hanfeng, lest the unconscious person fall off the flying sword. In front of him was Su Yuesheng and Zhan Baichuan standing side by side, driven together.
This flying sword was given to Su Yuesheng by Jiang Wuxin, and it was the best flying sword refined by Fuyong Immortal Jun by chance, so that the four of them could be carried together. Zhan Baichuan held the Wind Shelter Bead in his left hand, and pinched a low-grade spirit stone in his right hand, and soon lost his spiritual light due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, turning into an ordinary jade. Looking at Su Yuesheng beside him, it was not much different from his condition, although this spirit sword was good, it was still too expensive for them.
Mu Zisu turned his head and glanced at the sea of snow behind him, the sky and the earth were vast, and the heavy snow began to fall one after another.
Shen Hanfeng insisted on refusing to leave, and after a stalemate with Mu Zisu to no avail, he was stunned by Zhan Baichuan. Then Su Yuesheng came to meet them, saying that Jiang Wuxin took the initiative to stay and delayed the break.
I don't know if his choice is right or not, Mu Zisu has no bottom in his heart, but looking at Shen Hanfeng in a coma with such a pale and weak appearance, he still gritted his teeth and stopped thinking about these things. He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured out a pill made from phoenix tail glazed grass. At the beginning, Du Heng worked hard to write such a prescription, and Zhuo Junchen searched for it for so long, so he gathered all the medicinal materials. Who knew that the furnace of elixir that was refined in the end was a poison that quenched thirst by drinking a donkey.
Although it was a poison, Mu Zisu still fed the pill into Shen Hanfeng's mouth. Then he gathered the thick clothes on Shen Hanfeng's body. Now the spiritual power in his body is so thin that he can't even resist the sneak attack of Zhan Baichuan, how can he resist such a cold wind and snow.
Zhan Baichuan glanced back at them, and then exchanged a look with Su Yuesheng, Su Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Go all out, now Zhuo Junchen's cultivation is beyond the reach of the two of us, and it is better for any of us to leave the Demon Realm earlier." "Besides, it is still unknown how long Shen Hanfeng can last under such a wind and snow.
The two of them didn't need to say much, and they each took out a medium-grade spirit stone. For example, their current cultivation is extremely reluctant to use medium-grade spirit stones, and even a single negligence may cause damage to themselves. But now that they are fleeing for their lives in a strange realm, they can't care so much.
A group of four people hurried and hurried, speeding away the entrance of the road.
With a loud bang, Mu Fengyan was hit by a huge thunderbolt and bombarded the roof of the main hall of the Fengyuan Palace, and there was a continuous sound of falling apart, and Mu Fengyan smashed into the hot spring pool with countless rubble and broken beams.
Zhuo Junchen threw out the Mingguang Spirit Snake Sword that was entangled in the long whip with a cold expression. The sword was thrown with great force and plunged into the broken pillar of the palace. The sword body that was exposed outside the pillar was still trembling, but the top had lost the bright sharpness it had at the beginning.
Zhuo Junchen didn't look at Mu Fengyan's embarrassed appearance of crawling out of the hot spring pool, turned to leave, but the words poured into Mu Fengyan's ears: "You helped me before, grievances are offset, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" β
Mu Fengyan looked at the back of Zhuo Junchen leaving, smiled helplessly, he pressed his throbbing chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. With his current situation, even if he wanted to give Zhuo Junchen a few more stumbling blocks, he couldn't do anything.
When Shen Hanfeng woke up, the flying sword that the four of them were riding was already on the way to death. He opened his eyes with a hint of confusion. Mu Zisu found out at the first time, helped him up and asked, "Uncle Shen, how do you feel now?" β
Shen Hanfeng only felt a throbbing pain in the corners of his forehead, but his spirit was rare and good, his consciousness was clear, and after looking around, how could he not see what Mu Zisu and the others had done.
Mu Zisu was a little ashamed by his transparent eyes: "We still hope that Uncle Shen will forgive us for our sneak attack." But please come back with us, the master is still waiting to see you. Although the phoenix tail glazed grass did not play its due effect, but an alchemist with such a powerful master will definitely be able to find a way to cure the ...... on your body" Mu Zisu was confused, he couldn't make his own conclusion about what happened to Shen Hanfeng, and he didn't want more people to know.
Shen Hanfeng didn't insist any longer, closed his eyes and opened his eyes again: "That's it, when we get to the exit, we will divide our troops into two ways and fight Baichuan, you and Su Shi's nephew together, and I will take Zi Su with me." β
Zhan Baichuan and Su Yuesheng were almost desperately urging the spiritual power in their bodies, he glanced back at Shen Hanfeng and said worriedly: "Senior Uncle Shen, you are ...... now." Why don't I join you, Senior Brother Mu and Senior Sister Su. "Whoever is with Shen Hanfeng will inevitably be hunted down by Zhuo Junchen, Mu Zisu's skills are too poor, and Zhan Baichuan is worried that he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself.
Mu Zisu said: "It's still me with Uncle Shen, I grew up with Junchen since I was a child, even if he is angry again, it is impossible to kill me directly." Besides, he didn't worry about Shen Hanfeng.
Shen Hanfeng shook his head and said, "Zisu just gave me medicine, and I will recover a lot after a while." You don't have to worry so much. β
The two didn't argue anymore, Mu Zisu helped Shen Hanfeng sit up straight, and breathed and breathed.
The path of rebirth is already the junction between the Shenque Continent and the Demon Realm, although it was created by the micro-life world with its own strength, but after hundreds of years of accumulation, it has been somewhat mixed with some aura. They can't absorb Zhan Baichuan, but Shen Hanfeng is also a powerhouse in the Transformation Period. I saw that he closed his eyes and cultivated, and the silver totem between his eyebrows was still shining strangely slightly, as if he was suppressing something, but it faintly seemed to be agitating to break free.
When the four of them went out of the way of death, and the light aura of heaven and earth surrounded their bodies and slowly poured into their bodies, everyone had a sense of rebirth. The flying sword stayed in a dense forest, warm and humid, Mu Zisu took a breath of air greedily, but his gaze never left Shen Hanfeng.
Shen Hanfeng was still cultivating, as if he had not been disturbed by the changes in the outside world in the slightest. Zhan Baichuan and Su Yuesheng had already jumped down, slowly controlling the flying sword to fall.
Mu Zisu jumped down from the flying sword and said in a low voice to fight with Baichuan and Su Yuesheng: "These days are thanks to senior brothers and sisters. Now that we're here, let's take advantage of the morning and separate. You've been in retreat for so long, it's time for you to go to Xianmen and show your face. The excuse that Du Heng made up for them was that both of them were cultivating at their own peaks, and they were only in the foundation building period, and retreating for too long would inevitably cause suspicion among others.
Zhan Baichuan asked, "Where are you going next?" β
Mu Zisu said cautiously: "I have made an appointment with Shizun, and when Senior Uncle Shen wakes up, I will take him to see Shizun." I'll take care of the rest. β
Zhan Baichuan didn't ask again, just patted Mu Zisu's shoulder and said, "Zisu, I've worked hard for you." In fact, he came to rescue Shen Hanfeng this time, not only to thank them for finding out the cause of Lian Xinhong's death, but also because of the guilt in his heart that he had misunderstood Zhuo Junchen. He admired Zhuo Junchen so much at the beginning, but he was angry because of Lian Xinhong's death, and now that Shen Hanfeng and Zhuo Junchen have reached this point, there is probably some misunderstanding in it.
"Senior Brother Zhan, let's go." Su Yuesheng urged.
Zhan Baichuan bowed his head and patted Mu Zisu's shoulder again, then turned around and left with Su Yuesheng.
"Senior Brother Zhan, do you really believe that Senior Uncle Shen and Senior Brother Zhuo are like this because of ...... Master? When it was far away, Su Yuesheng asked Zhan Baichuan in a low voice. Although Fairy Dingyun had warned her since she was a child that the people of Qinghua Peak were definitely not easy to mess with, she was still a little unrecognizable.
Zhan Baichuan thought for a while, and only said: "It's hard to draw skin and bones, but since they will kill their fellow disciples like this, anything is possible." β
Su Yuesheng was puzzled: "But before Uncle Shen was injured, he could be called the first person in Qinghua Xianmen, if he was not in harmony with the head of the sect, he would betray the Xianmen, how could he have wronged himself in Xianmen for many years, and now he ended up like this?" "If it's just rootless duckweed, it's understandable to compromise and seek perfection, but this person is Shen Hanfeng.
Zhan Baichuan shook his head, he suddenly remembered that once Si Yun came to Zhan Feng to investigate the disciple's cultivation with his master, and he had inadvertently asked his master, "Do you have the ability to replace the law enforcement elder?" At that time, Shizun just prevaricated in the past, but Zhan Baichuan inadvertently wrote it down.
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.
Qinghua Peak.
A disciple entered the door and reported: "Master, Elder Taishang Immortal Lin." β
Si Yunben was sniffing the incense to recuperate, but a dark color flashed in his eyes when he heard the words. The Qinghua Immortal Sect has a deep accumulation, and in the past, it was able to be proud of the various sects of the Divine Que, relying on the fact that there were more than a dozen Supreme Elders who had cultivated to be extraordinary. Even if there was a great battle with the Demon Realm at the beginning, both sides suffered heavy losses, and there were still a few Supreme Elders who depended.
How could those old things who only knew how to cultivate and should be robbed today?
When he arrived at the Qinghua Xianmen Guild Hall, there were three white-bearded and white-haired old men, Si Yun's expression did not move, and he only lightly ordered: "Elder Taishang is here, you still don't serve tea?" The disciples who were guarding the door only complied.
"No, we won't come to drink tea with you. Master, please explain how the murder of Dingguang Zhenren's disciple was? The old man at the head asked unceremoniously.
Si Yun paused when he heard this, and looked at the real person of Dingguang who was following the old man without joy or anger, and the other party noticed his gaze, his eyes were full of anger, and he almost ate him alive.
"Even all the clues at the time of Xinhong's death pointed to Zhuo Junchen, a disciple of the law enforcement elder. It's just that this Zhuo Junchen fell into the devil's way, and after making a big fuss in the fairy gate, he didn't know where to go, so there has been no progress. Every time Si Yun said one more word, Dingguang's expression staring at him became a little excited and angry.
The elder said coldly, "Then why did Dingguang Zhenren find conclusive evidence that Lian Xinhong was done by your disciple Ling Yihang?" β
Si Yun said unhurriedly: "Oh? I wonder if this evidence can give me a view? β
Dingguang finally couldn't hold it back, his only disciple was killed, and seeking justice for him was what he wanted to do most now: "Si Yun, you still don't hand over Ling Yihang, the brute who killed his fellow disciples!" β
Several Supreme Elders frowned slightly, and Dingguang endured it and said, "Let Ling Yihang come out, and I will confront him face to face!" β
The smile on Si Yun's face was a hint of playfulness, and he said, "I just don't hand it over, so what?" β
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