Text Chapter 013 Dream Light Cloud

In his soul power induction, behind the cover of the layers of dense forests, a few people were approaching this side while fighting, and in just a moment, the sound of fierce fighting was clearly audible, and some faint conversations were also clearly transmitted through the transmission of soul power.

"Zhao Shucheng, do you really want to kill them all? If I escape today, the next day will be your death!" a cold and cold voice sounded, filled with thick anger.

"Dream girl, do you think that you still have a chance to survive today? But you can really escape, you actually ran all the way from Canglan Prefecture to here, I have to say admiration. A soft, flirtatious voice chuckled.

"Zhao Shucheng, after I die, you have to think clearly about the consequences!" The dream girl seemed to have calmed down, and her voice became even more awe-inspiring.

Zhao Shucheng was silent for a moment, and there was a chill in his voice: "Don't worry, my hands and feet are very clean, and I will never leak out, you can wait for death with peace of mind." ”

"Really?" the dream girl sneered, and suddenly shouted, "Raining in the sky!" Immediately the wind suddenly rose in the dense forest, and the white petals seemed to rain down from the sky, looking delicate and soft, but they were so sharp that they cut off several ancient trees.

Mo Feng had already gotten out of the carriage, and a few white petals floated in front of him, so he understood that this trip to the troubled waters had completely swept himself in. However, in his soul power exploration, those people did not have masters of the Xuan Realm, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Huh?" The next moment, a girl in blue swept out of the dense forest, her face was frosty, she looked unkind, her eyebrows were like a sword, adding a bit of cold arrogance and perseverance, although her appearance was not delicate and beautiful, but she had a heroic and cold beauty. It's just that at this moment, there is blood on the corner of her mouth, the clothes on her left arm are also torn, and there is a narrow bloody mouth on her snow-white arm, which looks shocking.

When the blue-clothed girl saw Mo Feng and Bing Xuan, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "I am Meng Qingyun, a disciple of Canglan Prefecture Academy, can you two help me?

"Woo hoo," three more figures chased after the girl in blue, one of them was a young man, handsome, dressed in elegant white, with a gentle smile on his face, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, which made people look extremely uncomfortable. The other two were middle-aged, standing expressionlessly on either side of the young man in white, staring at the girl in blue.

"Zhao Shucheng, a disciple in the Lower Academy, this is our private matter, and I hope that the two of you will not interfere in it, and Zhao will also thank you afterwards. When Zhao Shucheng saw the two of them, his pupils shrank, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Academy?" Mo Feng glanced at a few people, and finally looked at Meng Qingyun and said, "Who are you Fang Zijin?" As for the strong man who often commits two crimes, Mo Feng is still quite curious about his identity.

"Do you know Senior Brother?" Meng Qingyun and Zhao Shucheng were stunned. Mo Feng was not surprised to hear this answer, and nodded lightly and said, "I'm not interested in participating in your affairs, I'm just passing by." ”

"You ......" Meng Qingyun bit her red lip, looking a little annoyed, but she stubbornly refused to say anything more, and she was about to leave from the other side when she used her spiritual power.

Zhao Shucheng's eyes flashed, and he smiled gently: "That's the case, I hope that my brother will forgive me for the disturbance, Zhao will come to visit him!" He bowed his head slightly, and the cold light in his eyes swept by.

Mo Feng smiled coldly, although Zhao Shucheng hid it extremely well, Mo Feng still sensed the killing intent on him. That's right, Zhao Shuwei tried his best to hide this matter, and now that he was broken by others, he naturally wanted to kill people. It's just that this person is very patient and knows that now is not the right time.

"Do it, kill them. Mo Feng looked at Zhao Shucheng and the three of them lightly, and said lightly. Bing Xuan was slightly stunned, not knowing why the sect master suddenly changed his mind, but he still responded, and then drew his long sword and rushed towards one of Zhao Shucheng's men.

"You!" Zhao Shucheng's face changed, he didn't expect Mo Feng to turn his face when he said it, and he couldn't react a little. Mo Feng didn't intend to give him a chance to react, and the soul power of the Heavenly Spirit Realm suddenly condensed into a sharp cone, stabbing into the depths of Zhao Shucheng's soul sea.

"Ahh The Holy Soul Master had already restrained Qi Refiners, and although Mo Feng's soul power was only at the level of the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it was also very fatal for the cultivators of the Qi Cultivation Realm. Even if he can't wipe out the opponent with a single thought like Huang Lin's master, he can still inflict heavy damage.

Meng Qingyun froze beside them, and they ...... Didn't you plan to stay out of it? Why did you suddenly help yourself again, what was going on?

However, Mo Feng's indifferent words woke her up: "Still don't do it?" Meng Qingyun glanced at Mo Feng with a complicated expression, and found that the other party's eyes were as cold as a deep pool, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking at all. She was in a slight trance, then she no longer hesitated, the soft whip in her hand crossed a strange arc, instantly wrapped around Zhao Shucheng's neck, and with her slight force, Zhao Shucheng fell to the ground, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

"Young master!" the other middle-aged subordinate was shocked and angry, and rushed straight towards Meng Qingyun with his feet on the ground. However, Mo Feng just pulled out his long knife, and a nine-star slash slashed at the middle-aged man's long sword, instantly sending him flying out with the sword. The middle-aged man was churning with blood all over his body, and after falling to the ground in embarrassment, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Mo Feng with a frightened expression.

"Dreams, light clouds...... You're a, really...... Dare to kill me......" Zhao Shucheng desperately dragged the soft whip, wanting to break the shackles and get some oxygen, and said resentfully.

Meng Qingyun sneered, dragged Zhao Shucheng to his feet with a soft whip in his hand, and said coldly: "Why don't you dare! You have been chasing and killing me for more than a month, you should have thought of this ending a long time ago!"

"You...... Hit the Nine Ghosts Poison...... Don't die well......" Zhao Shucheng's face had turned purple, his eyes were a little sloppy, but his words were still vicious.

"That's also your death before me. Meng Qingyun was unmoved, his right hand suddenly exerted force, Zhao Shucheng's body twitched, and finally stopped breathing.

"Young master!" The middle-aged subordinate was full of fear, and he had already rushed over, but when he saw this scene, he trembled, turned his head and fled in the other direction.

"Want to go?" Mo Feng once again used his soul power to launch a simple attack, and the middle-aged man suddenly screamed, and his body fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

Mo Feng ended the life of this unlucky ghost with a single sword, and found that Bing Xuan was still fighting with his opponent. Although Bing Xuan's spiritual power was only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and his opponent was in the late stage, with a ruthless force, he forced the middle-aged man to be helpless, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Mo Feng shook his head, and with a knife and nine stars, he slashed at the middle-aged man's back with a misty blue light, marking a shocking blood mark. Bing Xuan hurriedly seized the opportunity, and the long sword stabbed deep into the opponent's heart, bringing out a large peng's blood when he pulled it back.

"Uh," the middle-aged man's eyes widened in reluctance, and he finally fell to the ground limply, not breathing.

"Sect Master, Bing Xuan is ashamed. Only then did Bing Xuan realize that the battle between the other two sides had already ended, so he couldn't help scratching his head and retreating with a look of shame.

"It's already good that you can fight without winning or losing when you cross a small realm," Mo Feng didn't criticize him too much, but praised him, and then he turned his head to look at Meng Qingyun and said lightly: "This girl, can you explain the cause and effect now?"

"Okay, actually, ......" Meng Qingyun just said three words, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the surrounding scenery was blurred. Her heart suddenly froze, knowing that it was the Nine Shadows Poison attack, but before she could explain, she felt that the sky was spinning, and she could no longer stand unsteadily, and fell backwards.

Bing Xuanyan quickly supported Meng Qingyun, who had fallen, and said with a red face: "Sect Master, what now?" Mo Feng frowned slightly, and found that the wound on Meng Qingyun's left arm was surrounded by a faint black qi, which was not obvious just now, but now it is visible to the naked eye.

"Nine Shades of Poison ......" Mo Feng remembered the conversation between Meng Qingyun and Zhao Shucheng, in his impression, this poison was very troublesome, and it took a lot of herbs to save his life. "Let's go back to the Spirit Luck Pavilion first. Mo Feng immediately said categorically, since he has saved the other party, let's save people to the end.

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In the Lingyun Pavilion, Gong Ningshui looked at the two Mo Feng who had gone and returned in amazement, and then looked at the dream Qingyun on Bingxuan's back, and asked, "Sect Master, do you have anything else?"

"I happened to save a person on the way, but she was hit by the Nine Hidden Poisons, you go and prepare the dozen or so herbs for detoxification, the sooner the better. "The ink style is concise and to the point.

Gong Ningshui didn't ask any more questions, and simply replied neatly: "Okay!" and then hurried downstairs.

Bing Xuan put Meng Qingyun flat on the soft chair beside him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sect Master, we seem to be involved in the infighting of the academy disciples. Mo Feng shook his head and said, "It seems that you still need to experience, did you want to stay out of the matter and leave quickly?"

Bing Xuan was slightly stunned and said, "As far as my personal wishes are concerned, I can't bear to watch this girl be killed...... However, there is too much trouble to save her...... Mo Feng smiled coldly and said: "If you kill, you will kill, then Zhao Shucheng's matter was broken by us, and he already had the idea of killing people." If we don't say anything and turn away, he won't let us go after killing Meng Qingyun. ”

"This ......" Bing Xuan was stunned again. Mo Feng said lightly: "So it's better to strike first, only our own people know about this matter, and Meng Qingyun will not be exposed." Why should we blame the dead people in the wilderness?"

Bing Xuan was dumbfounded, knowing that he was still too indecisive. Mo Feng glanced at Meng Qingyun and said, "You don't need to worry too much, you can figure this matter out when she wakes up, and it's not too late to make arrangements when the time comes." ”

"Yes. Bingxuan nodded, and stood quietly aside.

In just a moment, Gong Ningshui boiled the medicinal soup and came to the quiet room, and then carefully fed the medicinal medicine into Meng Qingyun's mouth. I saw that the black gas swirling around the wound on her right arm suddenly burst into green smoke, and the blood returned to bright red again.

Immediately, Gong Ningshui took out a black plaster and smeared it on Meng Qingyun's arm, and the wound immediately coagulated and stopped bleeding, and began to heal slowly, which was obviously an elixir for external injuries.

"It should be fine. Gong Ningshui saw that Meng Qingyun's face was bloody, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Feng spread his soul power and probed it, and found that the Nine Shadows Poison was rapidly annihilating under the effect of the medicinal power, so he couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay, then you can go and get busy." ”

"If there is anything else, the sect master will command. Although Gong Ningshui was puzzled in his heart, he didn't say a word, and left the room after saying this.

After a short silence, Meng Qingyun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his slightly blank eyes. When she saw the two of them clearly, she reacted and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the Nine Shadows Poison is too powerful, and I haven't had time to explain it just now." ”

"It's okay, I've already sent someone to find good medicinal materials to help you detoxify. Mo Feng said lightly. Meng Qingyun was slightly stunned, and then said seriously: "I remember that a lot of rare herbs are needed to detoxify...... Is a piece of low-grade divine jade enough?" she touched the spirit ring in her hand, and a piece of jade glowing white was already placed on the table.

"Superb. "The ink style is simple and authentic. Meng Qingyun couldn't help but smile slightly: "If you have more, you should be rewarded for saving my life." By the way, you haven't asked your name yet?"

"Qin Feng. Mo Feng said casually. Meng Qingyun's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something, and a look of surprise flashed across his face for a while: "You are the Sect Master of the Divine Wind Sect?!"

"It's me," Mo Feng glanced at her and said, "Now you can explain." Meng Qingyun glanced at Mo Feng curiously, and then nodded: "This matter is complicated, but it is actually very simple. I am the granddaughter of the dean of the academy, and Zhao Shucheng is the grandson of an elder of the academy. Coupled with the fact that he always loses to me in big competitions, he naturally holds a grudge. ”

"Two months ago, the academy held the annual Lanmeng Autumn Hunt, and I happened to encounter a young bloodstone monster, and after a lucky killing, I got a bloodstone, but I was bumped into by Zhao Shucheng. However, although he was greedy, he could barely restrain himself. Who knew that later, a Xingtian bird in the Venerable Realm went crazy, the autumn hunt was temporarily interrupted, and everyone only cared about fleeing for their lives, I was unfortunately swept away by the aftermath and was seriously injured, which gave Zhao Shucheng a chance to do it. ”

Mo Feng is not surprised, the bloodstone is definitely a rare treasure, although it is not very useful for qi refiners, it is something that ancient martial artists dream of. The refining body is divided into four realms: strengthening muscles, refining bones, washing marrow, and blood coagulation. If you have a bloodstone, it will be extremely easy to break through to the blood condensation realm. Generally speaking, the ancient martial artists of the Blood Condensation Realm can completely sweep away the Qi Refiners of the Huazun Realm, and the preciousness of the blood stone can be imagined, even if it is a piece of high-grade divine jade, it will not be able to buy it.

"I was separated from my elders in the escape, and Zhao Shucheng didn't give me a chance to go back to the academy, so I had to flee in the opposite direction. He also knew that once I escaped, it would be his bad luck, so he chased after him all the way and got here for more than a month. The few Tongxuan Realm guards who protected me had already died, and of course they didn't die in vain, at least Zhao Shucheng didn't have any Tongxuan Realm cultivators on his side. Meng Qingyun said, a cold coldness appeared on his face.

Mo Feng listened quietly and found that the situation in the academy was even more complicated than he thought, after all, it was just a loose organization, and it was normal for the entanglement of interests in it to lead to cannibalism. Perhaps, this is what the Lord of the Huayu Domain wanted when he set up the academy, and only a genius who has experienced blood and battle can truly be called a genius.

Seeing that Mo Feng didn't speak, Meng Qingyun was silent for a moment and then asked, "Do you really know Senior Brother?" Mo Feng glanced at her lightly and said, "What's wrong?" Meng Qingyun looked a little strange: "Although Senior Brother is the most talented disciple of our generation, it is ...... His temper is really frustrating. ”

Mo Feng felt the same way, but he still didn't forget the business: "Now that you are safe, what are you going to do next?" Meng Qingyun thought for a while and said, "I'd better go back to the academy early, otherwise it will cause you too much trouble." In fact, I was surprised that you were willing to save me. ”

Mo Feng didn't mean to keep it, Meng Qingyun was a smart person, and there was really no need to say those hypocritical and polite words. So he just said lightly: "Then let's meet again tomorrow." ”

Seeing what he said so simply, Meng Qingyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then said: "No matter what, I will definitely repay this kindness in the future, you can take this token, if you encounter any trouble, you can send someone to the academy to inform me." If I can help, I won't refuse. She took out a diamond-shaped blue spar and gently placed it on the table.

Mo Feng glanced at Meng Qingyun and made sure that she was serious, before nodding and saying, "Then thank you in advance." He paused for a moment, and then said meaningfully, "Maybe we will have a chance to meet again soon." ”

Meng Qingyun was stunned for a moment, not knowing the meaning behind his words, but still said seriously: "I hope so." She looked at Mo Feng's deep eyes, but she couldn't see through the thoughts in the other party's heart, so she could only sigh lightly, get up and say goodbye: "Don't say goodbye." ”

"There will be a period later. Mo Feng watched Meng Qingyun leave, but the thoughts in his heart had changed subtly. This academy was not as boring as he imagined, there was the same blood, the same killing, and even Meng Qingyun, the granddaughter of the dean, could not avoid it.

Maybe...... You can really check it out.

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Five days later, Mo Feng and the others returned to the Kamikaze Sect again, and the affairs of the sect were as usual. However, there was a new piece of news that the Fenghua Sect, Qingxiao Pavilion and Zixuanmen had formed an alliance to jointly counter the progress of the Kamikaze Sect.

However, no one is optimistic about them, although the three sects together have more than thirty Qi Cultivation Realm masters, they can barely compete with the number of masters of the Divine Wind Sect, but the three major sects are just a plate of scattered sand, how can they be compared to the united Divine Wind Sect?

Mo Feng directly instructed Qin Feng: "You can use those planted chess pieces, there is only one goal, to provoke the internal fighting of the three sects as much as possible, and the greater the chaos created, the better." In half a month, I want to see results. ”

At this time, the advantages of the Divine Wind Sect were reflected, because the speed of the rise was too fast, and the sum of the front and back was only a few months, so if other sects wanted to install traitors in the Divine Wind Sect, it would be difficult for them to become a climate in such a short period of time. The disciples who have really been reused have been carefully screened by Mo Feng, and once he is serious with his discernment ability, it is almost impossible to hide it.

On the contrary, there are many people within the three major sects who are not optimistic about the prospects of the sect, and they will take refuge in the slightest threat and temptation. These people may not be high-level elders, but it is not difficult to provoke chaos and strife, and Mo Feng naturally has to make the best use of it.