The so-called solution is not so easy to think of.

At this point, the two factions are inseparable, and Zhuo Hong is even more ill-intentioned, bent on taking advantage of the fact that the head of Jintai is not in the Taishan faction to repeat the tragedy of seven years ago. If you want to end this fight, you must force Zhuo Hongyue, the instigator of this dispute, to go down the mountain, but how easy is this to say?

Several methods flashed in Zhao Zheng's mind, and then sank down like a rising wave.

The first way he thought of was to lure, and he thought of telling Zhuo Hongyue the hiding place of several treasures, using this as a bargaining chip, in exchange for the Taishan faction to say peace. However, the feasibility of this matter is too low, even if he tells the location of those treasures, Zhuo Hong may not believe it, and even if he believes it, he may not agree to retreat. It's really not even worth a gamble.

The next way he thought of was to cut the land and compensate, and persuade the few people who were now in charge of the Taishan faction to agree to further shrink the jurisdiction of the Taishan faction, first give some sweetness to the group of mad dogs of the Three Swords Sect, and wait until the head of Jintai himself came back, and then make other plans. But the feasibility of this method is not high, because Zhuo Hong said that Jiucheng would not agree, and it was even impossible to give the Taishan faction a chance to negotiate. After learning that Jin Tai was not in the door, Zhuo Hongyue had no worries and was determined to kill.

It seems that it is impossible to force Zhuo Hongyue to leave by gentle means such as negotiation, and for today's plan, the only way to force Zhuo Hongyue to leave is to use some strong means to force Zhuo Hongyue to leave. However, the head of Jintai was not there, and the most left in the faction were only the Ten Heavenly Martial Artists, and these masters could not bargain at all under Zhuo Hongyue's hands, let alone force the latter to go down the mountain.

"No, the eleventh heaven master in the Taishan faction is not the only one in charge of Jintai!" Zhao Zheng was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered a person, this person had been hiding in the Taishan sect for many years, and no one in the sect knew about his existence, and he was a standard hermit. This person is a member of the Taishan faction, but he has lived in seclusion all the year round, and he should not stand by and watch when he sees the Taishan faction facing a catastrophe. This person, like Jin Tai, also has the cultivation realm of the Eleventh Heaven, which is a head higher than Zhuo Hongyue, and has enough strength to force back the people of the Three Swords Sect led by Zhuo Hongyue.

Visiting this person is also in Zhao Zheng's plan, but he has too many things to do, and he has not yet made time to do this, so it has been delayed until now. Taking this opportunity today, he had to pay a visit to this person.

Whether the Taishan faction can survive this catastrophe today depends on whether his trip will go smoothly.

He made up his mind and quietly retreated, taking advantage of the unpreparedness to disappear into the woods by the roadside. The hermit lived in an inconspicuous cave in the middle of the mountains, so hidden that it was hard to notice if you didn't know the place. Moreover, the terrain around the cave is very complex, which further adds to the cave's concealment. After moving away from the crowd, he gradually increased his speed, used all his internal force, and galloped all the way. This matter is related to the safety of many people in the Taishan faction, and it is really urgent, and he does not dare to delay at all.

After about a stick of incense, he finally ran into the hollow between the mountains and approached the cave. He looked around, observing his surroundings and contrasting them with those in his memory. After observing for a while, he suddenly found that the topography of a place was exactly the same as his impression, and his heart jumped, and his face showed surprise.

He leaped there with a lunge, went straight to a huge pile of stones, and moved one of the boulders out of the way. Behind the boulder was another boulder, and he did it again and moved it away. These two stones are like a veil of mystery, and when the veil is lifted, the entrance to a cave is revealed!

"This is it!"

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, and in order to see more clearly, he also stretched out his palm at the same time as the purpose of the merit, which stimulated the internal force, making the palm faintly glow with the strange light of the three-element internal force. In this light, there are three colors of white, gold and green, which represent three different internal forces.

Under the light, the situation in the cave was unobstructed, nearly half a foot high, and the width was narrower, and there was a faint sound of wind flowing inside, and the sound of dripping water was heard.

The hermit dwelt in this nameless cave, and in the deepest part of the cave.

Zhao Zheng's heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to pull the hermit out and go to the mountain gate at once, but he couldn't rush this matter, so as not to annoy the hermit. He had to suppress his anxiety and walked patiently towards the cave. The further you go, the more pronounced the dripping sound becomes, and the more moist the ground becomes, and it becomes fluffy to step on.

"Whoa......

Later, a small underground waterfall appeared in front of it, like a curtain of water, across the road, and the sound of dripping water came from this small waterfall. The waterfall originates from an underground river and penetrates the path of the cave. This kind of coincidence shows the magic of nature and the miracle of creation. The water from the cascade accumulates on the ground, forming another underground river that meanders into the cave, with only a few stones slightly above the water for people to tread through.

Zhao Zheng stepped on these stones located on the surface of the water and walked forward step by step, deliberately not using light power, but made a noticeable footstep sound. The sound of footsteps was the sound of a knock at the door, a reminder that the hermit had entered.

After stepping on several stones and walking for a while, a dirt road above the flowing water appeared in front of me, and the flowing water flowed to both sides of the dirt road, and the land and the flowing water were attached to each other, extending towards the cave. Further on, the cave zigzags downwards and gradually becomes wider.

The road eventually led to a spacious hinterland, and suddenly the front suddenly opened up, and the surrounding area was more than ten zhang wide, not to mention people walking in it, even running horses was not a big problem. Above the hinterland, there were several vents that went straight to the ground, each the thickness of a wrist, and some faint light shone down from these vents, illuminating the place. On the surrounding walls, there are many carved human figures, some people holding knives, some people holding swords, the patterns are simple but chic, containing many ingenious moves.

In the middle of the hinterland, there was a stone table, a stone chair, and an old man sat on the stone chair. Sword slaves, I don't know, they are all old people, but compared to the old man in front of them, they are not old enough at all, this can be regarded as an old man. He had reached a limit of age, his body had lost all its vitality, and he was on the verge of running out of oil. The hair on his body had fallen off, and his skin had become wrinkled, clinging to his bones, in the true sense of the word. He had no clothes on, but a few pieces of animal skin. What made him even older was his eyes, his eyes were chaotic, with only two white flakes left, and he couldn't find a trace of brilliance. At first glance, he looks like a dried corpse excavated from an ancient tomb, rather than a living person.

Martial artists can delay aging and prolong life, but they can't withstand the slow baptism of the long years, no matter how high the martial arts are, there will be a day when they die of old age.

This corpse-like old man is an old hermit who has been hiding in the Taishan Sect for many years, his name is Lin Qingfeng, and in terms of seniority, he is three generations older than Jin Tai. Even when Jin Tai saw him, he had to respectfully call Uncle Tai. He has lived for hundreds of years, longer than some martial artists of the same realm, and can be regarded as an old birthday star among martial artists. People in the outside world thought that he was dead, but in fact, he had been living in seclusion in the Taishan faction, no longer caring about the affairs of the red world, and spending every day before his death with peace of mind. With each passing day, he was one step closer to death.

Zhao Zheng stopped at the edge of the hinterland and did not go any further. There was an indescribable pressure on Lin Qingfeng's body, which made him dare not approach rashly. He pondered the right opening line, only to find it quite difficult.

This deadlock lasted for a while, but fortunately, Lin Qingfeng broke the deadlock one step ahead of Zhao Zheng, he sat motionless, did not turn his head to look at Zhao Zheng, lightly opened his dry lips and said, "You shouldn't have come, no one should come here except me." The voice was old and hoarse, as if the patient was struggling to speak before he died.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Zheng swallowed his saliva and said apologetically. Disturbing an old man's secluded life should indeed be apologized for.

"Since you know it's wrong, just leave here obediently, just treat it as if you've never been here at all, forget everything you see, and don't talk about it to others."

Zhao Zheng was shouldering a heavy responsibility, and he couldn't leave, so he had to be cheeky and divert the topic: "Senior, dare to ask the honorable name, why are you staying here?" ”

"It doesn't matter to you what my name is, so why do you have to ask so many times? Young people, not all questions in the world have answers. Sometimes, it's better not to know than to know. There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Why should you trouble yourself? Lin Qingfeng persuaded, "You go quickly." It's good for you and good for me. ”

"Senior, on the stone walls around here, there are many swordsmanship of the Taishan sect engraved, which shows that you should have a lot of connections with this sect. Older people are often more capable than young people, and a person of a lot of age like you doesn't need to guess to know that he is a martial arts master. If I guess correctly, please also ask the seniors you must help the Taishan faction, now the Taishan faction is facing a crisis related to life and death, you have to have a master like you to help to have a chance to resolve it, to avoid Taishan blood into a river, life and misery. Zhao Zheng didn't have time to talk about anything else, so he simply went straight to the point and talked about the purpose of coming here.

"Life and death have their own destiny, and everything has a certain number. There is still an end in the past dynasties, not to mention a martial arts sect, is it possible that the Taishan faction can still exist forever? Everything in the world, once the time comes, will perish. It's like slash-and-burn farming, where there must be a spark before plants can grow. Maybe the Taishan faction should be in this disaster today, or don't force it. Lin Qingfeng said calmly, and he didn't waver at all, as if the Taishan faction had nothing to do with him.

"Senior, you can't say that. It is true that there will be an end to everything, but before that day comes, there must be some effort. If your house is on fire, will you watch your house burn down? In the event of such a disaster, of course, we must do our best to save it. The Taishan faction is now at the time of life and death, whether it is life or death, it all depends on the predecessors of you for a year. For the Tarzan faction, you are the water that puts out the fire. Since you have a relationship with the Taishan faction, you can't die without help! Zhao Zheng said urgently.

"You can find here, and you say that I have a relationship with the Tarzan faction, it seems that you know me very well." Lin Qingfeng slowly turned his head as he spoke, stared at Zhao Zheng with his only white eyes, and asked slowly, "Why is this?" ”

"The predecessors are suspicious, I am a little elder of the Taishan faction, I like to wander around in the mountains and forests, I found this cave by chance, and I once saw your old man's figure here. At that time, I did not bother you rashly for various reasons. Today, the Taishan faction suddenly encountered a catastrophe and was in danger, so I was in a hurry and remembered you. I also hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands and help Taishan faction. Zhao Zheng explained and pleaded, and bowed deeply to Lin Qingfeng.

"You've found the wrong person, I've been washing my hands of gold, living in seclusion for many years, and I don't want to ask anything about the rivers and lakes anymore. There are too many troubles on the rivers and lakes, and once you get involved, there is no end. ”

"Seniors, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, how many people in this world can retire from the rivers and lakes? No matter how many times you wash your hands with a golden basin, you still can't escape from this river and lake, you are in the Taishan faction, do you really watch the Taishan faction be destroyed in one fell swoop? ”

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help ......themselves," Lin Qingfeng restated this sentence, and suddenly fell into contemplation, "Well said, once you enter the rivers and lakes, it is as deep as the sea, as long as you step into the rivers and lakes, you will never be able to get out." It seems that my old bones don't expect to be at peace until they die. ”

"Listening to the tone of the seniors, it seems that you promised to help?"

"As you said, since I have an inseparable relationship with the Taishan faction, how can I stand idly by. Tell me, what trouble did the Tarzan faction encounter? ”

"Senior, the matter is urgent, I can only make a long story short." Zhao Zheng briefly explained the incident in three words, and did not mention in detail the grievances and grievances seven years ago, mainly talking about Zhuo Hong's coming to commit murder.

After listening to this, Lin Qingfeng nodded slightly, his expression was still calm, and he did not make too many waves. For a man like him, who has lived for hundreds of years, there are few things that can make him feel emotionally disturbed. He slowly stretched out his palm and aimed it at the clearing around him, and with a slight breath of palm power, clouds of green smoke erupted from his palm. The smoke fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then condensed into a humanoid phantom, which was the same as Lin Qingfeng himself, as if carved out of a mold.

After a martial artist reaches a certain realm, he can release two different momentums, one of which is the momentum reflected by the surname, such as Zhang Tiemian's judge, or Zhuo Hong's giant sword; The other is the momentum that is exactly the same as the martial man's body, such as the figure sealed in the Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra, or the momentum of Jin Tai.

The momentum released by Lin Qingfeng this time obviously belongs to the latter.

"Just let this momentum of mine accompany you to deal with the people of the Three Swords Sect." Lin Qingfeng said.

"Senior, Zhuo Hong said that he has the cultivation of the Ten Heavens, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique he has learned is even more unique, with just one momentum, I am afraid it will ......" Zhao Zheng saw that Lin Qingfeng only released a momentum, instead of deigning to go himself, and inevitably felt a trace of worry.

"Don't worry, the mountain gate is not far from here, I have a heart-to-heart connection with this momentum, and I can transfer internal strength to each other, and this momentum is no different from my own past in the past." Lin Qingfeng assured.

"It would be better if this was the case, just now it was a junior."

"Alright, let's go." Lin Qingfeng's momentum pointed to the entrance of the cave, and then he grabbed Zhao Zheng's shoulder violently, like carrying a chicken, and rushed into the cave with Zhao Zhengfeng in a hurry.

Zhao Zheng was carried around by the momentum released by the martial arts master for the second time today, this feeling was not very pleasant, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. But now that the matter is urgent, there is no time to complain about this.

Lin Qingfeng's momentum was faintly faster than Jin Tai's, and in an instant, he rushed left and right, leaving this dim cave and reaching the vast mountain forest outside. Then there was another rapid turn, that is, like a long rainbow, it rushed to the mountain gate of the Taishan faction. The distance was not close, but it still took only a few breaths to fly to the place.

In contrast, there was a delay in the conversation, but it was much faster on the way, and there was no delay at all.

When he got closer, Lin Qingfeng did not rush over, but chose to land on a big tree and hide in the lush leaves. He put Zhao Zheng down, stood side by side with him, and looked at the mountain gate.

After such a long time, the mountain gate has undergone a lot of changes, under the impact of the fierce battle, the mountain gate has collapsed to the ground, turned into a pile of rubble, and the surrounding flowers and trees have also become a mess, dilapidated. In addition, Jin Tai's momentum can no longer be found around, and he must have been destroyed by Zhuo Hongyue. Now in charge of facing Zhuo Hongyue is one of the three musketeers of Taishan, the Thunderbolt Swordsman. Thunder, these two people came and went in mid-air, killing ghosts and howling, and the sky was dark.

It stands to reason that the person who has the greatest anger and wants to fight with Zhuo Hong the most is the hall master of the Mighty Hall, Hei Impermanence. Chang Yongcai is right, but his strength is not as good as Zhuo Hong's, and he is also sent to death when he goes up, so he did not give his surname in vain, but stayed in the crowd of the Taishan faction with a sword, and watched the enemy for the thunder.

Fortunately, the battle was limited to Zhuo Hongyue and Lei Ming, and the rest of the two sects were still in a state of confrontation, and no melee broke out, which greatly avoided the aggravation of casualties. If a scuffle breaks out, it is unknown how many people will die.

"Senior, the person with the knife is Zhuo Hong, capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as you defeat him, everything will be easy." Zhao Zheng pointed to Zhuo Hong in the air and introduced to Lin Qingfeng beside him.

"What to beat or not to beat, I'm old and don't like to fight, so let's have a good chat with him first. I think he'll listen to my old bones and leave. Lin Qingfeng said calmly. The fierce battle in mid-air fell into his eyes, and it was like child's play, which did not arouse his interest in the slightest.

"That Zhuo Hong said that he had a ghost in his heart, and he was quite unreasonable, but I was afraid that he would not be able to convince him at all with a few words."

"He'll listen to me, don't worry." Lin Qingfeng agreed, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Zhuo Hong, "Junior, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why be so aggressive?" If you don't leave a way for others to live, others won't leave you a way to live, and in the end you will only harm yourself. Listen to my advice, you should still withdraw your troops and retreat quickly. ”

These words came into Zhuo Hongyue's ears, like the echo of the valley, vibrating back and forth in his ear chakra, each shock, the volume would increase several times, and when he said the sentence "Hurry up", the voice was actually strengthened to the point of thunder and dragon roar!

The sound entered his ears, and the vibration was endless, and Zhuo Hongyue only felt a sharp pain in his ears, and his head also hurt. Under the influence of the severe pain, two streams of blood oozed from his ears, and the blood was thrown into the air with his violent combat movements, and there was no trace of it.

Zhuo Hongyue was shocked, and hurriedly sealed his ears, suppressed his hearing, and formed an invisible protective wall in his ears. He made a false move, then widened the distance between him and the thunder, and shouted into the air: "Who is hurting me with the method of sound transmission?" ”

"You don't care who I am, I'm just a disciple of the Taishan Sect. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this kind of dispute at all, but since the matter has fallen on my head, I can't shirk it, after all, I am a member of the Taishan faction, and I can't watch you commit murder in the Taishan faction and destroy this place. Lin Qingfeng continued to speak with the method of sound transmission, and passed a sentence into Zhuo Hongyue's ears, under the influence of his internal force, these words actually pierced through Zhuo Hongyue's defenses, and still exploded in the latter's ears, causing a tsunami-like shock.

Zhuo Hongyue's face became even more ugly, his eyes widened, and in the process of fighting with Lei Ming, he took the time to scan the surroundings, looking for the person who transmitted the sound, but he pounced on the air and found nothing. For example, a tenfold heavenly martial artist like him, who has reached the realm of "unity of heaven and man", when looking for a person, he not only uses his five senses, but also relies on that special "perception of heaven and man" to sense the subtle changes in the nature of the surrounding heaven and earth, in order to find the target he wants to find. This kind of perception is extremely sensitive, and when there is no omission, if the target cannot be found with this perception method, it proves that the other party must know how to block this perception!

Shielding the perception of celestials is by no means something that ordinary people can do, only martial artists who have also reached the realm of the Ten Heavens or even higher realms can shield this kind of perception.

"Don't look for it, you can't find me. The realm between martial artists, even if there is a big difference, there is a world of difference. I am an eleventh heavenly martial artist, one realm higher than you, if you make a move, you will never be my opponent, so you should not be reckless, and retreat obediently. Lin Qingfeng continued to transmit his voice.

This sentence was like a wave pushing up layer by layer, each sentence was stronger than the last, exploding in Zhuo Hongyue's ear chakra, piercing his defenses and shaking his ears to blood!

The ability to shield the perception of celestials, coupled with this terrifying method of sound transmission attack, both directly prove the unfathomable strength of the voice transmitter.

Zhuo Hong said that he was shocked and angry, and said viciously: "What kind of ability is it to hurt people with secret arrows, if your Excellency is a hero, you should come out to fight with me Zhuo someone!" ”

"Well, I'm not a hero, just an old man with half a foot in a coffin." Lin Qingfeng sighed, although it was a sigh, the power of his voice did not weaken at all, but became stronger.

Zhuo Hong's ears were hit again, and the injury was aggravated, which had already affected the organs outside the ears.

Lei Ming on the opposite side saw that blood suddenly rushed out of Zhuo Hongyue's ears, and thought that it was caused by a mistake in luck, so he hurriedly seized this opportunity and launched a strong attack that sacrificed his life and forgot about his death. He is in a similar situation to Zhao Zheng, he belongs to the art investment master, and he has learned some kung fu from other masters before. The swordsmanship he is using now is the swordsmanship he learned before entering the mountain gate of the Taishan faction, this swordsmanship is called "Thunderbolt Swordsmanship", and it can release thunderbolts and lightning when used, and it is extremely powerful. And his own momentum is the image of Lei Gong, full of lightning, which complements the thunderbolt swordsmanship.

I saw that Lei Ming made a move "Thunder and Lightning", and stabbed forward with his sword, and the momentum of Lei Gong behind him also followed his action, stretched out his big claw-like hand, and blasted at the tip of the sword, which doubled the power of this move. The tip of the sword passed, and a lightning sword qi was stimulated, like a ball of lightning beasts, roaring and rushing towards Zhuo Hongyue. If you are struck by this cloud of lightning, you don't have to guess what will happen.

Zhuo Hong said that he was attacked from two sides, and he was a little hurried for a while, he had to try his best to seal his ears, struggling to find the traces of the voicer, and he had to make a move to deal with the attack of the thunder. He aimed at the oncoming lightning sword qi, and swung three swords in a row with incredible speed, making these three swords form the shape of the word "rice". This move is one of the moves in the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique, called "Zhu Qi Style", which is specially used to deal with attacks such as sword qi, sword qi, and strength. In addition to the "Zhu Qi style", it also includes the sword style, the palm style, the fist style, the foot style, the heart style and many other moves, almost covering all the moves to deal with all the martial arts in the world, which is worthy of being the best sword method.

Under the slashing of the Qi Punishment Style, the lightning sword qi dispersed in all directions, some of which dissipated invisibly, and more of which bounced into the distance. However, Lei Ming's move was more than that, after releasing the lightning sword qi, he immediately went around to Zhuo Hongyue's feet at lightning speed, stabbed it with his sword, and launched a further pursuit.

Zhuo Hong said that his hands were fast, and he hurriedly turned his head in mid-air, changed his body to head and feet, turned the blade, and made a sword style, meeting the thunder. The two collided head-on, and it was a critical moment. But at this moment, Lin Qingfeng opened his throat and said two more words to him, which caused his ears to burst and he was in severe pain. Affected by this, he made a move half a beat slower, and was overwhelmed by the thunder, and a sword slashed through his right arm. This sword had lightning internal force on it, and while hurting his flesh, it also transmitted lightning into his body, causing half of his body to fall into paralysis.

Under the attack of these two aspects, he has no chance of winning, and judging from the performance of the voice transmitter, he does have the realm cultivation of the Eleventh Heavens, and he is not talking big. Leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, he had no choice but to retreat in hatred.

"Taishan faction, you first killed my father, and then today said that you hurt me with a secret arrow, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Zhuo Hong let out a loud shout, retreated sharply for a distance, and landed in front of the people of the Three Swords Sect, he waved his hand towards the bottom of the mountain, "The people of the Three Swords Sect, let's retreat!" ”

There are still people in the Three Swords Sect who are not convinced, and want to continue fighting, but in exchange for Zhuo Hongyue's reprimand, these people saw that the head of the sect had blood in his ears, and obviously suffered a big loss, so they didn't dare to disobey the order anymore, and a group of people held knives and retreated back to the camp step by step.

Lei Ming didn't give up, and wanted to pursue, Lin Qingfeng immediately changed to pass on to him: "The junior of the Taishan faction, the so-called poor Kou Mo chases, let him go." The Three Swords Sect and our Taishan Sect are the same ancestor, people are not close to the art, art is not close to the ancestors, just for this point, it is not good to kill all the people of the Three Swords Sect. ”

"Who are you to dare to call me a junior?" Lei Ming has just experienced a big battle, and he has already inspired a blood surname, and at this time, the fighting spirit has not disappeared, and it is inevitable that he will have more anger when he speaks. He couldn't tell where the transmitter was, so he could only speak out loud and couldn't answer with the method of sound transmission.

"Don't say it's you, even your head Jin Tai is a junior in my eyes, even if you call me grandpa, you won't suffer at all. When you fought with Zhuo Hongyue that junior just now, it was I who used internal force to break his ear, which gave you an opportunity to take advantage of. If it weren't for my help, I'm afraid you wouldn't be that Zhuo Hongyue's opponent, the few moves he used just now were quite good. Lin Qingfeng said calmly.

Hearing this, Lei Ming's eyes were shocked, and the anger became a little smaller, and he searched around a few times according to the source of the sound, but he couldn't find the figure of the transmitter. To be able to make him nowhere to be found, this alone is not something that an idle person can do. And judging from the few words that Zhuo Hongyue shouted just now, it seems that there is indeed a person hiding in the shadows who carried out a sneak attack on Zhuo Hongyue, and the words of the voice transmitter still have some credibility. He believed three points in his heart, so he changed his tone and said loudly: "Which senior are you?" ”

"You don't have to ask, I don't want to come out to see you at all, but now, I just want to be quiet, that's all. You listen to my advice, don't chase it anymore, I only promise to keep the Taishan Sect for you, but I won't help you kill the people of the Three Swords Sect. Besides, my old bones can't afford to toss, and I can't go too far. ”

"Senior, but the people of the Three Swords Sect are too deceitful, how can we give up like this? It doesn't matter if you don't want to make a move, I'm willing to serve on my behalf and make a break with the people of the Three Swords Sect. Lei Ming gritted his teeth. Just now, he saw that the momentum of the head of the sect was destroyed by Zhuo Hongyue, and the anger in his heart rose, and the hostility towards the Three Swords Sect at this time was no less than the impulsive Chang Yong.

"If you insist on going to death, I will not stop you, everyone has their own life, and they can't be forced." Lin Qingfeng really closed his mouth and stopped blocking anyone.

Lei Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he hesitated a lot, after all, the word "death" is a harsh word for anyone.

After such a delay, the people of the Three Swords Sect had already retreated a large distance, and the other people of the Taishan Sect also flew into the sky and stopped the thunder, led by the head of the faction, who had just been unlocked by the head of the sect. Under these obstacles, Lei Ming gradually calmed down, and finally gave up the idea of chasing and killing.

A good hand like Lei Ming didn't pick up the head to chase and kill, and Le didn't know that these people were tough to block, so the rest of the people had to give up and obediently stayed near the mountain gate.

Looking at the people of the Three Swords Sect who were gradually moving away, Zhao Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, relying on his help, the Taishan faction finally resolved this crisis and avoided the tragedy of seven years ago from happening again. Only then did he vacate the air, glanced around the mountain gate, and found that no one else was damaged except for Jin Tai's momentum, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

After the people of the Three Swords Sect stayed away from the mountain gate, under the leadership of Zhuo Hongyue, they suddenly accelerated their retreat, and flew into the air one after another, gradually moving away.

"This is over, I'll take you back to the cave." Lin Qingfeng's momentum raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve, jumped into the air lightly, and broke through the air in the direction of the cave. Although he flew out with a big grin, he happened to avoid everyone's gaze, and no one saw him. This is naturally a wonderful ability that only the eleventh heavenly martial artist has.

After the crisis, Zhao Zheng felt a lot more relaxed, and a boulder finally fell to the ground. He thought that he would be able to live a period of silence after returning from the Misty Fragrance Valley, but he didn't expect to encounter another incident that was even more dangerous than last time, it could really be said that it was a wave of unsettled waves, it seemed that Zhuo Hong said that he would still not give up, and he didn't know what he would do to damage the Taishan faction in the future.

In fact, whether it is the encounter in the Misty Valley or today's danger of annihilation, it can be regarded as a "big event". But Zhao Zheng didn't expect these things to happen, because these things were outside the "script", and it seemed that because of his arrival, some things changed the original trajectory and began to develop in ways that he couldn't predict. This situation reminded him of the "butterfly effect", and his butterfly came to the Taishan faction, flapped his wings lightly, and then triggered two storm-like disasters.

If he hadn't given three prescriptions to Yu Ling'er, Yu Ling'er wouldn't have started refining the jade muscle cream, if he hadn't refined the jade muscle cream, he wouldn't have gone to the Misty Valley to collect medicine, and if he didn't go to the Misty Valley to collect medicine, he wouldn't have exposed his whereabouts, giving the Three Swords Sect an opportunity, and it wouldn't have further caused today's crisis!

He just did this one thing, and he caused so many chain incidents, if he did more things in the Taishan faction in the future, it would definitely cause more unpredictable emergencies!

With the improvement of his strength, the impact on the entire Jianghu will gradually become larger, and under this chain influence, the "script" will definitely have more and more significant impacts! I'm afraid that in a few years, he will no longer be able to foresee what will happen on the rivers and lakes. This made him feel a little disappointed, but he had a little anticipation, and his mood was a little complicated.

Fortunately, no matter what changes occur, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, and there is no shortage of blood, rain, and hatred. No matter whether the script changes or not, he can still fight for his own world in this river and lake, and realize the unfinished chivalrous dream!

It didn't take long for Lin Qingfeng's momentum to take Zhao Zheng back to the cave he had used to live in seclusion, and this momentum put Zhao Zheng on the ground, and then walked straight to the main body. Lin Qingfeng stretched out his palm, touched his own momentum, and withdrew it into his body.

"Senior, thanks to your help this time, I was able to protect the Taishan faction from disaster. I know that you are indifferent to fame and fortune and do not ask for repayment, but I still have to say thank you on behalf of the entire Taishan faction. Zhao Zheng gave a deep salute and said sincerely.

Lin Qingfeng didn't reply, but bent forward, opened his shriveled mouth, and vomited a mouthful of blood at the stone table. How much blood can be left in a corpse-like body like his? It can be said that every drop of blood is the essence of his life and the precious nutrition that supports his life. After spitting up blood, his face suddenly changed drastically, becoming even more ugly than before, a real gray color.

Zhao Zheng was taken aback, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at all, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior, are you okay?" ”

"Do I look like I'm okay now?" Lin Qingfeng wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked instead of answering.

Zhao Zheng's expression darkened, and his heart suddenly understood, just now Lin Qingfeng didn't know what magic method he used to shock Zhuo Hong, this move must have consumed a lot of energy, and it had a serious impact on Lin Qingfeng's decrepit body like a candle. This kind of internal injury will definitely make Lin Qingfeng lose his longevity and shorten his lifespan. This situation should not have happened, and it was also caused by the sudden incident caused by his "butterfly" flapping its wings. He was a little reluctant in his heart, so he said apologetically: "Senior, it's all my fault that I caused you to be injured like this." ”

"Alas, everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone. The king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch? I'm so old and I've lived for so many years, it's enough to be honest, even if I swallow now, there's nothing to be sorry for. I've been hiding here for so many years and no one has been able to find me, but you bumped into me head-on, and you and I are destined. Thinking about this fate, you and I have a deal. Lin Qingfeng sighed and said leisurely.

"Deal? What is the deal? Zhao Zheng asked. (To be continued.) )