35. Chase soldiers to kill (1/3) ask for recommended collections!
Lin Feng chased after the people of the Gale Wind Society, and while walking, while the two apprentices were not paying attention, he took out an old book from his arms, tore off a page and threw it on the ground, so as to leave a mark and guide the pursuers of the Xuanji Marquis Mansion.
"Master, why are we sneaking behind like this?" Xiao Yan asked suspiciously, "Aren't you just going up to save people?"
Lin Feng said calmly: "Their every move is in the eyes of the teacher, and they are not in a hurry to make a move now, because the teacher wants to observe and see what the will of this new junior brother of yours is." ”
"See how he's going to behave in such a dangerous situation. ”
Lin Feng glanced at Xiao Yan with a smile: "It's you, the teacher has also carefully observed, if you didn't insist on not giving up in the face of adversity, the teacher would not have accepted you as an apprentice." ”
Xiao Yan also laughed, nodded convincingly, and didn't say anything more.
Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Feng asked, "Xiao Yanzi, the monk you met, can he cultivate the Fudo Ming King's Fury?"
Lin Feng's Immovable Ming King Recipe is only the upper half, although it can be practiced according to the law, but it has its limit, and the supreme supernatural power of this Dao method cannot be cultivated.
Xiao Yan only thought that Lin Feng wanted to teach him the Tao step by step, so he didn't have any suspicions, and when he heard Lin Feng ask him, he replied: "I'm not sure, we alarmed the soldiers and horses patrolling the city and surrounded the monk, and then he sent out a terrifying cyan flame to fight his way out of the encirclement." ”
"The ordinary fire system Dao method is refined into mana true fire, all of which are orange and yellow, according to the records of the Fudo Ming King's Jue Dao Method, the Fudo Ming King's anger should be pure gold. Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "The flame emitted by the monk is cyan, but the cultivation method he has cultivated is definitely not the right to move the Ming King." ”
Lin Feng pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion: "The monk's cultivation of the Immovable Ming King Technique is incomplete, and it should be missing the most important opening outline. ”
The content of the Dao is naturally deeper and deeper the further it goes, but there are several general outline scriptures at the beginning of the Fudo Ming Wang Jue, which seem to be shallow, but in fact they are the foundation of the entire Dao.
Without these general outline scriptures, even if the Dao method behind it is complete, it is easy for people to go in the wrong direction when they practice, and even if they cultivate the entire Immovable Ming King Jue, it will be like a castle in the air that has not laid a good foundation, crumbling.
Although Lin Feng did not move the second half of the Ming Wang Jue, the first half was extremely complete, word for word, and Xiao Yan was meticulous in his cultivation.
The monk spent his whole life studying the Fudo Ming King Formula, and naturally saw at a glance that Xiao Yan's practice of the Fudo Ming King Formula contained the general outline scriptures, so he was hot to capture Xiao Yan.
After hearing this, Xiao Yan asked with a smile: "Master, the Fudo Ming King Recipe I have cultivated is also incomplete, when will you pass on the second half to me as well?"
Lin Feng said with a smile: "If you are greedy, you can't chew it, learn the existing ones first." ”
After sending Xiao Yan away, Lin Feng sneered in his heart: "Move my apprentice and rob me of my exercises? ”
The group of Gale Wind Society had obviously been lurking in the hinterland of the Great Zhou for a long time, not only familiar with the nearby terrain, but also buried many hidden piles to deal with, and had a complete retreat route and plan.
But with Lin Feng constantly pointing the way, their tracks were clearly exposed, and in less than three days, the pursuers of the Xuanji Marquis Mansion had already bitten their tails.
Although they had not yet been locked on, their pursuers had already surrounded them from all directions, blocking the Gale Society and their group in a mountain range, and constantly shrinking the encirclement.
Lin Feng took his two apprentices, and he became more and more cautious, hiding his whereabouts so as not to be affected by the pond fish.
In the mountains and forests, a team of people and horses rushed through quickly, led by a bald old man, with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets, like a vulture.
The bald old man suddenly stopped, and everyone behind him also stopped, and the old man's cold gaze looked around, but he didn't find anything.
A man behind him asked in a low voice, "Eagle Lord, but what's wrong?"
The eagle elder's eyes flickered and he was silent, and suddenly a white bone flew out of his cuff.
It seemed to be the thigh bone of some animal, white as jade, crystal clear, and the end of the bone rod was extremely thick, looking like a hammer.
The bone rod flew into the air, and the wind was long, it was only a foot long, and it became more than ten meters long and short at the most, as thick as a bucket, and a thick evil qi rushed out of the bone rod, shocking all the creatures in the jungle to feel the fear of dying.
With a wave of the vulture's old hand, the bone stick flew up, and with a thunderous whistling sound, it hit a small hill in the distance.
There was a loud "boom", and the huge mountain peak was directly smashed by the huge bone stick hammer, and countless mountain rocks rumbled and rolled down the mountain, and the dust flew to cover the sky and the sun.
The bone rod flew back to the top of the old eagle's head, and then changed back to a certain length and fell into the sleeve of the old eagle.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the eagle elder snorted: "I always feel that someone is snooping, it seems that the old man is suspicious, let's go." ”
The group re-entered the road and disappeared into the dense mountain forest.
On a mountain next to the shattered peak, Lin Feng's master and apprentice restrained their breath, and after watching the bald old man and his party go away, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "That old ghost, it's a foundation building period monk, right?"
Lin Feng nodded, he wasn't worried that he would be discovered, the key was that Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian were easy to expose.
"But it doesn't matter if you show a little bit. Lin Feng smiled.
The bald old man didn't know what to say, in fact, their group of people was already very close to the people of the Gale Society, and the old man would definitely alarm the other party at this moment.
Sure enough, a moment later, there was a violent mana fluctuation in the valley ahead.
Lin Feng and the three of them leaned over, and saw that in a dry river valley, the old eagle group surrounded a gray-clothed man in the middle and fought fiercely.
The old eagle's bone stick turned into a giant stick more than ten meters long and swept up and down, with him as the mainstream, a group of monks came out with all kinds of spells, and surrounded the gray-clothed man and beat him fatly.
Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian glanced at each other, and Qi Qi lowered his voice and said, "Master, the one in gray is the monk who intercepted us in the first place!"
Lin Feng looked at it intently, the man in gray had short hair, and there were six ring scars faintly on the top of his head, which were faintly visible.
Although he was at a disadvantage, this person was still calm, and pale cyan flames erupted from his body, burning fiercely.
The spell released by the other party, as soon as it came into contact with the cyan flame, it was immediately burned out, and someone also attacked him with a fire-based spell, but the cyan flame was really domineering, and it was burned as fuel along with the red yellow flame that was a flame.
A group of people besieged for a long time, but the cyan flames of the gray-clothed monk became more and more courageous, and the fire became bigger and bigger.
Only the eagle elder's bone stick magic weapon could pose a threat to the gray-clothed monk, and even the cyan flames could not resist it, forcing the gray-clothed monk to dodge.
While controlling the magic weapon, the eagle elder disturbed the gray-clothed monk's mind with his words: "Great monk, those people from the Gale Wind Society are obviously using you as cannon fodder, only you are so stupid that you will believe what they say." ”
The gray-clothed monk Hui Ku was a little annoyed and angry, he volunteered to stay and break the queen, originally wanted to show his means, but who knew that he was entangled by his opponent, so how could he convince those people of the Gale Society?
Hui said bitterly: "After this incident, we must catch the kid I met that day, if you can cultivate to the real anger of the Ming King, where is it so difficult?"
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a sword light flew in the distance, and when his head slashed towards Hui Ku, the cyan flames were completely unstoppable.
Hui Ku was startled, dodged and dodged, the sword light fell into the air, and slashed on a mountain peak behind Hui Ku, and the mountain peak was cut off in unison, and the huge mountain tumbled down, and the ground shook in a loud rumbling sound, like an earthquake.
After the mountain fell, the section of the mountain peak was as smooth as a mirror, and Lin Feng, who was hiding on the side, frowned slightly: "What a strong sword cultivation, it is a foundation building period cultivation, and there is a high-quality flying sword." ”
A black-clothed swordsman appeared in the middle of the field, staring at Hui Ku with a gloomy gaze.
Hui Ku looked at the black-clothed swordsman, but he didn't dare to focus on him alone, the corner of his eyes glanced in the other direction, and sure enough, a white-robed middle-aged man slowly walked out of the woods, dressed as a scholar, but with a vast mana fluctuation, indicating that he was a foundation building monk of the same level as the black-clothed swordsman and the eagle elder.
"I didn't expect that the remnants of the Great Thunder Yin Temple would be mixed up with the Gale Society. The white-robed scholar was amazed, and while looking at Hui Ku, he raised his hand and shot out a few white lights, which flew into the sky and exploded, turning into a curtain of light covering the nearby mountains.
Hui Ku looked at him coldly, and the white-robed scholar smiled casually: "This neighborhood has been sealed by me with a formation, and you can't escape." ”
After that, he, the black-clothed swordsman and the eagle elder, the three of them finished their zigzag positions, surrounded Hui Ku in the middle, and the other Qi cultivation period monks were scattered on the periphery.
Lin Feng looked at it and frowned, the cultivation of these three people is between them and Hui Ku, with three to one, Hui Ku doesn't want to say that he escaped, it would be good to be able to desperately pull a cushion back.
Most likely, they will even be captured alive.
Lin Feng was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a grim smile on Hui Ku's face that was completely inconsistent with his identity as a monk.
The gray-clothed monk smiled and said, "It's you who can't escape." Before the words fell, Hui Ku raised his hands, and twenty-four points of light flew into the air, forming a wonderful formation.
Lin Feng's face changed slightly, he felt an extremely terrifying force fluctuation from that formation, this kind of threat that touched his soul had also been felt by the Flame Sword Sect elder in that Golden Pill Stage before.
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