Ye Lan saw Wen Feng smiling so happily, he was puzzled, he didn't know why he was so happy, and after a little groaning, he already understood: "This mountain stone is so hard, it takes a lot of effort to open the mountain, and I wish Wenchang to do this dirty work first, which saves us a lot of effort." ”

Wen Feng had exactly this idea in his heart, seeing everyone chopping mountains and rocks in a hurry, he was so happy that he was overjoyed, but he was afraid that he would laugh out loud and disturb the enemy, so he had to endure it bitterly, so that his beard trembled at the roots, and he had a bit of a porcupine's demeanor.

Laughing for a while, I thought that I would have to have a big battle with these people, and while they were using their mana to open the mountain, I could just take a look at their exercises and moves, and cultivate to the depths of them. Concentrate on the moment. I saw a black-robed man wielding a golden-backed machete and slashing out with all his might. This knife is powerful and sinks, and it is half a foot straight into the stone. Wen Feng's heart sank: "This guy's kung fu is so hard! If you go down with an axe from Lao Tzu, I'm afraid you can only enter the stone for half a foot......" Before he could turn around, he saw that the man's arm was swinging obliquely, and the remote golden knife was slashing obliquely, wanting to chisel the stone down. This time, the golden knife did not listen to the call, and trembled violently a few times, but it was still silent. Seeing this, the black-robed man took a deep breath, a layer of hazy purple appeared on his arm, and the golden knife was also filled with purple qi, only to hear a loud noise, and a stone with a square radius had been chiseled down by the golden knife.

Wen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly: "This guy's Divine Yang Qi Gong has reached quite a hot level, if I put it alone with him, I don't know what chance I will have?"

Shenyang Yi Qigong is the fundamental method of Ziyang Palace, just like the Liuhe Void Dao method of Taixu Gate, most of the exercises of Ziyang Palace are based on this. This person can practice Shenyang Yiqi Gong to such a fire, but I am afraid that he is not a lonely and unknown person in the Ziyang Palace. The Taixu Ziyang generation is an enemy, and both sides spare no effort to probe each other's reality and reality, not only recording the opponent's Chaos, Yuanying, and Jindan Realm masters, but also the disciples below the Jindan Realm who are slightly talented are also investigating one by one. Wen Feng has a rough temperament, he is not tolerant of the hard work, and he is not as good as the eldest grandson Wenquan who knows very well at the bottom of the Ziyang Palace, but this makes the man of the golden knife so cultivated, Wen Feng has no impression at all, but it is also very strange. There was a faint hint of uneasiness in his heart: "Ziyang Palace has a deep heritage, but I am afraid that there are many masters hidden in secret, I have always thought that this sect is stable and superior to Ziyang, so it seems that it may not be ......."

The purple-robed man performed a sword effort, still unfinished, the tiger roared, and the backknife slashed towards the mountain stone, a big stone was broken in response, and the broken stone was still undiminished, flying straight towards a man who made a sword. The man's long sword was stuck on the mountain wall, and he couldn't pull it out for a while, and when he saw the stone coming, he scolded angrily: "Lei Wenxiong! The stone received the force of this fierce palm, but did not fly backwards, but continued to fly forward, drawing a semicircle around the man with the sword, and then flew towards the man named Lei Wenxiong.

Lei Wenxiong snorted, punched out straight, smashed the stone into the air, and scolded back: "Liu Wenbao, is your kid not full of milk, why did you let the sword get stuck in the stone, and you don't even have the strength to pull it out?"

Wen Feng saw the fist and palm of Liu and Lei, and listened to their words, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his heart was full of anger and doubt. He can see it clearly, Liu Wenbao's palm that flies the stone, it is clearly the trick in the palm of the big void, this move is called "tricking the void", the palm power seems to be fierce and unmatched, but in fact, the palm power is an arc, and it is the most difficult to prevent and unstoppable from an unexpected direction. And Lei Wenxiong's punch that hit the flying stone, Wen Feng is even more familiar, it is a move in his best Zhaoxu God Fist to smash Huanglong, Lei Wenxiong's punch makes Shen Xiong ruthless, and both, it is obvious that he has won this trick Samadhi. Wen Feng turned his eyes to look at Zhu Wenchang, his heart was full of anger, and he thought hatefully: "Back then, Zhuo Daozong betrayed Taixu and threw himself into Ziyang, and in order to win the trust of Ziyang Palace, he taught them some Taixu exercises and several breaking methods. But these exercises are very superficial, not authentic, and then the door got the magic skills on the Liuhe Star Pattern Ding, and made up for the defects in the exercises of the sect one by one, and the methods of cracking the sect in the Ziyang Palace lost their effectiveness. How could Liu Wenbao and Lei Wenxiong's two tricks be so vain and so authentic, as if they had obtained the true inheritance of the sect......? How old is Zhu Wenchang, and he has been staying in the Taixu Mountains all the year round, so where can he have this kind of work?"

Liu Wenbao and Lei Wenxiong were tired for several days, and they were a little angry in their hearts. Suddenly, I heard Zhu Wenchang shouting violently: "You two, shut up for me!"

The two of them were startled, bowed down at the same time, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes!

Zhu Wenchang snorted angrily, waved his arm rapidly, and the green jade Linghua ruler turned into a streamer of light, and struck towards Liu Wenbao. Liu Wenbao's face changed greatly, but he didn't dare to dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death. Who knew that the Qingyu Linghua ruler just brushed past his ear, and with a bang, he hit down a mountain stone.

Liu Wenbao looked at the few green silks that slowly fell from his eyes, his body still didn't dare to move slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Be merciful to the more people in charge!"

Ye, Wen, and Yan saw this scene underwater, and they were all very puzzled. The stone that was struck down by the Qingyu Linghua ruler was not more than a foot, and it was obvious that Zhu Wenchang's cultivation and Liu Wenbao were only between the two, how could Liu Wenbao see Zhu Wenchang attacking, but he was just waiting to be killed, and he didn't even dare to hide? How could he call Zhu Wenchang the head of the house? The head of the Ziyang Palace is the Golden Xuantan, and this matter can be said to be known to everyone in the cultivation realm of northern Xinjiang, Zhu Wenchang, as a disciple of the Ziyang Palace, is just a small spy who infiltrated the Taixu Gate, how dare he claim to be the head of the Ziyang Palace? All kinds of questions are really confusing.

Zhu Wenchang was still angry, and the Yuqing Jade Linghua ruler hit again and again, smashing down several pieces of gravel, and a man who made the judge's pen said boldly: "The head of the house is angry! This kind of rough work is still left to the small ones to do, and I don't dare to work the head of the house!"

Zhu Wenchang snorted again, took back the jade ruler, and said, "That's it!"

The rest of the people saw that the boss had calmed down his anger, so he waved the magic weapon again and got busy with all his might. Wen Feng saw that the mountain wall was full of strange stones, and he didn't even see the shadow of the mountain gate, knowing that everyone couldn't chisel through the mountain wall for a while, and it was useless to wait here for a long time, so it was better to look for another place to observe, and wait for Zhu Wenchang and others to chisel out the mountain gate, and it was not too late for him to come back and pick up the ready-made cheap.

Thinking of this, he gestured to Ye Lan and Yan Zhuoran. The two of them understood, and slowly dived with him, re-subliminated to the bottom of the lake to the opposite shore, and quietly went ashore, still climbing over the mountain under the cover of trees, and stopped on a meadow at the foot of the mountain.

The three of them were full of suspicion, and no one spoke for a while. After a while, Yan Zhuoran suddenly muttered, "I don't know how thick the mountain wall is, how long can they be allowed to dig it?" He seemed to ask Wen Feng and Ye Lan, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Ye Lan thought that this was not easy to guess, so he did not answer. Wen Feng knew that Yan Zhuoran had another purpose in asking such a question. Zhu Wenchang has a large number of capable people, and the three of them are not opponents in any case. If you insist on stopping Zhu Wenchang, the disparity between the numbers is so great that it is almost no different from sending him to death. In such a situation, the safest way is naturally to go to Taixumen to move the troops as soon as possible. If Zhu Wenchang and the others are still digging the mountain wall, the masters of the Taixu will be able to kill one of them, and then chisel the mountain wall and take out the treasure, but they can't rush back in time, so that Zhu Wenchang can take the treasure, and it is better than the three of them dying here in vain.

Yan Zhuoran's plan can be said to be the only feasible plan under the current situation, and Wen Feng also knows this matter very well in his heart, but no one can say when the treasure gate will appear. Zhu Wenchang and the others may not be able to dig the mountain gate for another month, or they may be able to open the gate tomorrow. In the belly of the mountain is the treasure left by Chixuan, and although Wen Feng does not know what is the magic weapon in it, but when you take it for granted, it is naturally an earth-shattering and powerful artifact. What is the significance of an artifact to the great sect of the Immortal Family, everyone in the disciples of Taixu knows it well. If it weren't for the three major artifacts of the Liuhe Star Pattern Ding, the Winning Heaven Sword and the Eight Poles Dust Staff, the Taixu Gate would have already declined, and how could there be the prosperity of the second largest faction in Northern Xinjiang today? The three artifacts left behind by Winning Heaven can still make the Taixu Zhongxing, the artifacts in this Chixuan Treasure, no matter the number or power, are not comparable to the Three Treasures of Winning Heaven, if all of them are taken by Zhu Wenchang, and then flow into the Ziyang Palace, then how can the Taixu Gate be the opponent of the Ziyang Palace? Mo said that it is to maintain the status of the second largest sect of the righteous path in Northern Xinjiang, that is, it will be destroyed by the Ziyang Palace in one fell swoop, and it is not expected to be difficult.

Thinking of this, Wen Feng couldn't help but shudder, he knew that this matter was not just as simple as avenging the eldest grandson Wenquan or hunting for treasure, but also related to the life and death of Taixumen. If he went to Taixu to rescue the soldiers, and when he came back, he would face an empty mountain, not only would he have no hope of avenging the eldest grandson Wenquan, but he would also become a sinner of Taixumen through the ages. He can't afford to take this risk, and he can't afford to take the whole Taixu Gate. Although there are more than three people here to more than ten masters of the Easy Realm, there are more deaths and fewer lives, but the enemy is in the light, he is in the dark, the camera acts, there is still something to be done, and the most unfortunate thing is that the three of them die here together, it is better than walking away and giving up a treasure mountain to Zhu Wenchang.

Wen Feng made up his mind, shook his head slightly towards Yan Zhuoran, and said, "In my opinion, although these guys have poor kung fu, it shouldn't take much time to chisel some broken stones, and maybe tomorrow they will chisel through the mountain gate." Hey...... , let these guys go to dig stones and suffer, let's wait to take advantage of the present!"

Yan Zhuoran and Wen Feng glanced at each other, seeing that his eyes were resolute and there was a state of resoluteness, knowing that he had made up his mind, and it was useless to persuade him again, he sighed secretly and said softly: "Okay! That's all, Yan gave up his life to accompany the gentleman, and joined in the fun with your two brothers." Hum...... , I wish Wenchang's move Liuyang Guichen is not very good, and Yan must also be courteous and reciprocal, so as not to let him underestimate my Mingde Academy's kung fu!"