Since the mirage was closed, it has been more than seven days since Jiang Feng fled from Kaiyang Ancient City, and the pursuit of him by various forces has never stopped for a moment.

"All in all, calm down first, not be impatient, I need to analyze the current situation. ”

At the gate of the ancient city of Tianquan, there are special people guarding the city pass, and there are many monks of the ancient clan of Xiuzhen to supervise, Jiang Feng's portrait is posted on the city wall, and those who enter the city must first go through the investigation.

Not only that, Jiang Feng also noticed that there were many monks belonging to the Immortal Family who were hiding on the side, and these people must have magic weapons in their hands to break people's disguises, Jiang Feng was worried in his heart, and his words and deeds were even more cautious.

Fortunately, after all, this transformation method is obtained from the dragon transformation Tianshu, relying on the ten thousand forbidden blood patterns, and with the blessing of Jiang Feng's psychic jade, on the contrary, the human immortal detectives will not be recognized, and they will be released into the city after a simple inquiry.

"Sure enough, they have already set it up!"

Jiang Feng was secretly shocked, but he also noticed that the ambush in the Tianquan Ancient City was still a little negligent, and there were not many powerful monks, it seemed that the major clans were indeed as he speculated, and they focused on the pursuit of men and horses in the Yuheng Ancient City.

"The Immortal Family has to prepare for the battle of the True Immortal Blood Stone, and the hands and feet of the Xiuzhen Ancient Clan have not yet fully stretched out to the Heavenly Power Ancient City, this is my chance. ”

Jiang Feng entered the shops in the city and exchanged all the valuable but useless items on his body for Ye Yuan Zhu, including the net worth of the three unlucky robbers.

Subsequently, he went to Juxian Tower to sell the Demon Pill of Mochizuki Dark Gold that he had captured when he was chased and killed by Ding Yuan before, this demon beast inner pill was not of high grade, but the quality was high, and it was also a lot of benefits.

It's not that Jiang Feng is reckless and self-defeating, or it's not for risky temptation, he recently found an anomaly, and he needs to enter the Juxian Building to confirm, and now he finally has something-

Juxian Lou has stopped the pursuit of him!

Jiang Feng was always in awe of this huge organization whose power spanned the thirteen regions of Kyushu, and it was undoubtedly fortunate that Juxian Lou had given up the pursuit of him.

On that day, in the battle of Kaiyang Ancient City, Jing Yuzi did not kill Elder Qian, but let him go back to Juxian Tower to convey the news that the True Immortal Blood Stone was transported to Ziwei Imperial City, and afterwards Jiang Feng was hunted down by the Immortal Family, and Juxian Lou must be among them, but unlike the rumors, compared to other clan forces, Elder Qian really knew his origin.

This is also the reason why Juxian Lou participated in the roundup of Jiang Feng at first, but then the action came to an abrupt halt and stopped halfway, Jiang Feng naturally noticed this change immediately, and he also had a guess in his heart.

After Elder Qian learned the news that Juxian Lou was chasing Jiang Feng, he would definitely reveal Jiang Feng's true origin to the higher-ups, and Juxian Lou, which also had branches in Kyushu, would soon confirm the fact that Jiang Feng was born in the Cloud Sky Palace, and deduce the reason why he was possessed by immortal arts at a young age.

The true disciple of Yunxiao Palace, the righteous son of Ye Hongfei, with this identity alone, no matter how much Juxian Lou covets immortal arts, he will stop after weighing the interests.

Coupled with the fact that the Extreme Sword Peak and the Cloud Hall are connected with each other, if Jiang Feng is really buried under the hands of Ju Xian Lou, at that time, the Ju Immortal Tower will no longer only face the anger of the Cloud Palace, the horror of the two immortal Gu Immortal Sects, and the consequences and losses brought about by it are not something that can be compensated by an immortal art.

Juxian Lou is a merchant force, naturally well versed in the way of trade-offs, and it is understandable to stop halfway, and in the current situation, Juxian Lou will not spread the news to other immortal families, once the situation develops to the point of no return, then when a certain immortal family wins Jiang Feng's immortal art, it is the day of the demise of the clan, and Juxian Lou will also have one less opponent to compete for the true immortal blood stone.

Juxianlou wants to be a fisherman, and he is naturally happy to see this fruit, but other immortal families are not stupid, and there must be a reason for Juxianlou's sudden stopping, and if the joints are carefully scrutinized, it is really ambiguous, so even if they don't know the truth, out of caution, they will relatively slow down the pursuit action and investigate one or two first.

If it weren't for that, with the terror of the Immortal Family's power, Jiang Feng's situation would never be as easy as it was now.

"Juxian Lou knows my true identity, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not sell this as an expensive intelligence business, and even if he does not reveal it, he will release some ambiguous clues. If the immortal family makes an inference based on this, it must be vain, and therefore it is afraid of a certain 'existence' behind me. ”

Jiang Feng thought about it carefully, gradually felt that the clouds had opened and the fog had dispersed, his thoughts were open, and he immediately began to prepare for the next action.

"Maybe you can use one or two!"

......

Ziwei Imperial City, Wenfu.

Wen Bin is still dressed in men's clothes, a piece of white paper is spread on the table in front of him, and a young girl on the side of the case is grinding ink with her hands, and the ancient ink is slightly fragrant.

Wen Bin's pen walks the dragon and snake, the pen has its own side of the world, the maid on the side of the side silently watched, can see the gods, suddenly a scattered voice into the house.

"Ah~ What are some delicious food, good drinks, and fun pastimes, take them out and treat me, I'm tired of going out for a trip!"

The person who came was dressed in brocade clothes, and the son was dressed up, but he was a servant of the dust, and as soon as he appeared, he was lying on the chair without a straight face, and his face was full of tiredness, it was Jiang Lingheng.

"You lazy, it's rare to let you go out once, and you dare to come back to ask for a reward in a few days. Wen Qian looked at Jiang Lingheng and scolded with a smile.

The maid who was grinding ink on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "Young Master Ling Heng is usually the most lazy, and if he doesn't move his muscles and bones, I'm afraid that it will rust." ”

"Hey, did you talk to the young master like that?" Jiang Lingheng stood up, "Punish you to go to the wine cellar immediately and bring me the jar of wine!"

The little maid stuck out her little tongue and said coquettishly: "Qing'er wants to polish the ink for the young lady, but she doesn't have time to take care of you, young master." ”

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, this little girl has a knife in her mouth, can't you? Quickly open your mouth and let the young master and I see it!"

Jiang Lingheng approached the table, laughed at Qing'er for a few sentences, and when he saw Wen Bin lifting his pen and closing his hand, he couldn't help but look down and watch carefully, and secretly smacked his tongue.

"What a masterpiece, worthy of Wen Bin's Mobao! I remember that this seems to be a post from that general of Zhao State......

"General Zhao Wulin's "Funeral Post"!" Wen Bin glanced at him angrily, "In the past, I asked you to study with me, but you were lazy and lazy, and you secretly ran to fish every once in a while......"

"Ahh

Jiang Lingheng slumped in his chair and wailed, and Wen Qian directly pinched his ears and lifted him up.

"It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Okay, Elder Qian, you can bypass him!" Wen Bin chuckled and instructed Qing'er, "Go and fetch the young master a jar of wine." ”

"Alas, I want the altar that Wen Bin treasures, remember!" Jiang Lingheng waved his hand and shouted at the top of his voice.

Qing'er grimaced at him and walked to the cellar, ignoring him at all. Wen Bin knocked down Jiang Lingheng's hand that had nowhere to place in the air and sat down beside him.

"If you want my jar of wine, I'll give it when it's over!"

Jiang Lingheng muttered and rubbed his ears, and sat down on the chair again with a lazy appearance, and in a short time, Qing'er had already brought a small jar of aged wine.

"Okay, I've drunk the wine, I'm resting, tell me the results of this outing, cousin!"

Jiang Lingheng smacked his lips, reminisced about the taste of wine, and said, "I have seen Jiang Feng, he is indeed a rare talent, no wonder you value him so much." ”

"Where is he now...... It's not good!" Wen Bin snatched the wine from Jiang Lingheng's hand and poured it into his mouth, and said with a smile.

"It's not good, it's a step-by-step crisis!" Jiang Lingheng sat up straight and recaptured the wine jar, "Now the Immortal Family is anxious to kill him and seize the Immortal Technique, although the rest of the Xiuzhen Ancient Clan is afraid of the Immortal Family and dare not make a move openly, but the secret killing opportunity has appeared, and I have already blocked no less than five people for him in the past few days." ”

"You still did it for him?" Wen Bin said with interest.

"Well, it's just pretending to be him. What's wrong? Shouldn't I have done it?"

"Your cultivation is far stronger than Jiang Feng, this time you blocked the cultivation of chasing and killing for him, and the various cultivation clans found that the 'Jiang Feng' they encountered did not match the description of the information they obtained, what would they do? Of course, you sent stronger disciples to complete the pursuit and killing operation, and your actions made his situation even worse!"

Jiang Lingheng was taken aback: "Then Jiang Feng's life is in danger now?!"

"Not really!" Wen Bin said, "Although Jiang Feng is in a difficult situation because of you, he also has a chance to get out because of you, it depends on whether he can detect this and grasp it well." ”

"What if you can't get it?"

"Then he is dead! Even if he can get away with saving his life, he will miss the opportunity, I am afraid that the battle of the True Immortal Blood Stone will end, and he will not be able to reach the Ziwei Emperor City. ”

"Whose timing did you miss?Jiang Feng's? or yours?" Jiang Lingheng said with a straight face.

"My time is not yet his turn to miss it!" Wen Bin said with a smile, "Jiang Feng's situation is nothing more than a trial, a trial to prove himself to me, if he fails to pass, he will not be qualified to stand in front of me." ”

"It's a big deal! Jiang Lingheng waved his hand, with a look of "don't come to me".

"Again, you have to help in this incident, otherwise I wouldn't have forcibly pulled you out of the retreat. ”

"Where am I willful?"

"Inertia is also sex!"

Jiang Lingheng hugged the wine jar and wailed, and muttered for a while, making it clear that he didn't want to contribute.

Wen Bin saw that he was very reluctant to eat deflated, smiled and put away the "Funeral Post", handed it to Qing'er, and Qing'er immediately retreated with the post.

"Wenfu Yimai, you are the only person who has succeeded in cultivating the Dao Nerve besides me, Cousin Ling Heng, you have your life and your responsibilities!"

Wen Bin's voice was soft, but his expression was extremely rare and solemn, Jiang Lingheng couldn't help but put away a little laziness when he saw this, and looked at Wen Bin and stopped.

"I'm fine...... Wen Bin chuckled softly, "It's you, what's wrong with your 'Absolute Intent Sword'?"

"It's almost over, it's almost complete. ”

"You said that ten years ago. ”

Wen Bin looked at him playfully, Jiang Lingheng coughed lowly, and a moment of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"The time has not yet come, and now is not the time for it to be born. ”

"I hope I can catch up with ......," Wen Bin sighed.

"Surely!

Jiang Lingheng whispered, and he was swearing to himself again, and there was a solemnity in his eyes that could not be investigated.

When she was young, Qing'er had already held a rectangular brocade box from the back of the hall, which was simple and atmospheric, and the form was very exquisite.

"Miss, the bookmark has been framed. ”

Wen Bin bowed his head lightly, turned to look at Wen Qian on the side, and said, "Elder Qian, I'm tired!"

"Little things!"

Wen Qian swiped his sword, and a one-person-tall black vortex suddenly appeared in the void, and Jiang Lingheng hurriedly asked, "Are you going?"

"Let's visit the Monarch of the Four Seas!"

"What are you doing visiting them?" Jiang Lingheng was puzzled.

"Something small things that need to be dealt with in advance. Wen Bin said in a deep voice, "I'm going to let some people settle down!"

"Then what are you going to do with the "Funeral Post"?" Jiang Lingheng blushed drunkly, already a little drunk.

"Nonsense! There is no reason not to prepare a gift when you come to visit. ”

Wen Bin stepped out with a smile, his eyes were deep, and he disappeared into the spatial passage with Qing'er.

"Jiang Feng, can you think of a strategy to deceive the enemy this time? I hope you won't let me down!"

......

(To be continued!)