Chapter 804: The Road Meets the Pursuit

Seeing Xiao Ling's appearance, Zhao Jingfeng didn't continue to ask, although he also wanted to know what was going on with this seal, but looking at Xiao Ling's tight-lipped appearance, he knew that even if he continued to ask, he would not be able to ask a result, but it would make it difficult for Xiao Ling, who was simple-minded.

The fact that he was able to reach the realm of the Buddha's golden body so quickly was all due to Xiao Ling's contributions, so Zhao Jingfeng didn't want to do anything to embarrass Xiao Ling, because Xiao Ling had already helped him too much.

"Okay, Xiaoling, just now the eldest brother heard it wrong, there is no such thing as a seal at all. Zhao Jingfeng showed a soft smile on his face, but his eyes looked around curiously, hoping to see something, but the surroundings were pitch black, even with his eyesight, he could only see a short distance with the help of a little light emitted by Xiao Ling and Tianlong Zuma's machine spirit, but what he saw was chaos, nothing.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling smiled and said, "Big brother, Xiao Ling can feel that you have become a lot stronger, you should be able to deal with that villain, Xiao Ling should send the big brother out!"

As soon as Xiao Ling's words fell, Zhao Jingfeng's body was wrapped in a large array, and then he was taken out of the ground and returned to the room in the inn.

As soon as Zhao Jingfeng returned to the room, the little white tiger immediately jumped on his shoulder, hugged Zhao Jingfeng's neck tightly with a pair of short front paws, and kept whining in his mouth, very sad and sad.

Zhao Jingfeng gently stroked the little white tiger, and after saying a few words of comfort, he said to the empty room: "Xiaoling, how long have I been underground. ”

"Big brother, it's exactly fifteen days. Xiao Ling's illusory body slowly appeared in front of Zhao Jingfeng's eyes.

"I didn't expect half a month to pass so quickly, and it felt like it was less than an hour. Zhao Jingfeng muttered in some surprise, but as soon as he finished speaking, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he subconsciously looked at his body, only to see that he was now naked all over his body, and the clothes on his body had already been destroyed under the impact of the powerful aura, and there was not even a trace of cloth left.

Zhao Jingfeng hurriedly took out a new set of clothes and put them on, and then began to take a good look at his physical body to see what was different about the Buddha's golden body.

After the golden body of the Buddha reached the realm of Xiaocheng, Zhao Jingfeng's physique did not change at all, and his figure was still as slender and slender as before, and the only big change may be that his current physical body is full of power, this power is very powerful, extremely destructive, as if he casually swung a punch, he has the power to destroy the world.

Zhao Jingfeng's fist clenched tightly, and then casually punched the void in front of him, as his fist passed, the surrounding space was violently twisted, and the power of this punch seemed to be about to exceed the limit of what this space could bear. This is a scene that Wu Zong can only create by using the art of earth killing, and he can easily do it with just his physical strength.

"Wow, the big brother has become a lot stronger, if he meets the villain who escaped again, the big brother will no longer have to be afraid of him. Xiao Ling let out an excited shout in Yichang, very happy.

"Master, the strength of the Buddha's golden body is beyond your imagination. Now that your Buddha's golden body has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, as long as the power of demon subjugation is all over your body, you can withstand the attack of Wuzun with only the strength of your physical body, at least the Wuzun you met last time is difficult to cause too much damage to you. Tianlong's voice sounded in Zhao Jingfeng's head.

Tianlong's words made Zhao Jingfeng excited, and he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't do more.

"Wuzun of the Hattori family, I, Zhao Jingfeng, will come to you soon, and Wuzun of Taiyimen, you all wait for me!" Zhao Jingfeng muttered with a sneer, now that he has a golden body of the Buddha, he finally has the strength to compete with Wuzun, and he no longer has to be as jealous of Wuzun as before.

Next, Zhao Jingfeng said goodbye to Xiao Ling, and left the room with the little white tiger who was still sulking for Zhao Jingfeng for so many days.

"Zhao Frightened Wind Young Heroes ......"

"Zhao Jingfeng Little Friend ......"

As soon as Zhao Jingfeng came downstairs, many people representing various forces immediately greeted him with enthusiasm, all wanting to win Zhao Jingfeng over, even if they couldn't win over him, they would definitely establish friendly relations.

Because of Zhao Jingfeng's actions in the City of Scattered Cultivation, many great families have guessed that Zhao Jingfeng is afraid that powerful people are supporting him, and in addition to Zhao Jingfeng's own talent, this makes him the target of many forces sparing no effort to win over, because a good relationship with such a person is beneficial to them and harmless.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't waste time with these people, exchanged a few words with them with a smile, and then said goodbye to Hu Yidaogao and left the inn.

Soon, Zhao Jingfeng left the City of Scattered Cultivation, and had already stepped out of the huge array that enveloped the City of Scattered Cultivation.

"Big brother, you must not lie to Xiaoling, you must come to visit Xiaoling within three years, otherwise Xiaoling will be very angry. Xiao Ling's illusory body was suspended in the void one meter above the ground, staring at Zhao Jingfeng reluctantly, with an unconcealable sadness in her eyes, and she was very reluctant to part with Zhao Jingfeng.

"Xiaoling, don't worry! As long as there are no major changes, the big brother will definitely come to see you within three years. Zhao Jingfeng reassured again and again, and then glared at the ground with both feet, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the direction of the Hengduan Mountain Range at an incredibly fast speed.

, This is a high-level killing technique mastered by Zhao Jingfeng, although it does not have any aggressiveness, but its speed is the best in the world, once Zhao Jingfeng relied on the strength of the Martial Emperor to escape the pursuit of the Martial Sect. It's just that later he lost his spiritual power and was forced to be unable to use it, and now the spiritual power in his body has been completely replaced by the power of demon subjugation, so what he has forgotten for a long time can finally be used on him again.

The city of scattered cultivation was surrounded by a plain, and Zhao Jingfeng's whole person had completely turned into an afterimage running on the endless plain, perhaps because he used the power of demon subjugation! At this moment, his speed was much faster than controlling the heaven and earth aura and flying in the sky.

"It's really extraordinary, and now I've only realized a little bit of fur, and I didn't expect to have the speed of this piece, which is much faster than I can fly in the air. Zhao Jingfeng secretly exclaimed in his heart, and was once again surprised by Xuan Ao.

And now he uses the power of demon subjugation not only to exert it much faster than before, but even the consumption is negligible.

Zhao Jingfeng let go of the speed on the plain and ran freely, enjoying this long-lost feeling, since he reached the realm of the Martial Sect, almost all of his rush was flying in the sky, and he had never run with his legs.

The distance between the city of scattered cultivation and the Hengduan Mountain Range is very far, a full of more than 100,000 kilometers, Zhao Jingfeng kept doing it day and night for four days in a row, and finally entered the Hengduan Mountain Range, and these four days were day and night, and Zhao Jingfeng did not feel the slightest discomfort.

The terrain of the Hengduan Mountains is complex, the mountain road is steep, and when he arrived here, Zhao Jingfeng did not continue to show his hurry, he flew directly in the air, and rushed straight towards the Baisui Mountain after identifying the direction.

Two hours later, Zhao Jingfeng finally returned to Baisui Mountain, followed the sheep intestine trail through the Grand Canyon at Hulukou, and entered the isolated Changsheng Village hidden in the valley.

Stepping into this land full of earthy fragrance, Zhao Jingfeng felt as if he had come to a paradise, without the deceit and bloody fight of the Soul Treasure Star, stepping on this land, Zhao Jingfeng felt that his heart had become more peaceful than ever, and the violence rendered by staying in the Soul Treasure Star for a long time also became calm unconsciously, as if there was a mysterious power in this hundred-year-old mountain, which could soothe all the negative emotions in his heart.

It's still afternoon, and many villagers in Baisui Mountain are doing farm work in the fields, and few people set foot here, so when Zhao Jingfeng just entered Baisui Mountain, he was discovered by many villagers who were doing farm work in the fields.

"Hey, you see, isn't that Zhao Jingfeng a young man?"

"It's Zhao Jingfeng's little brother who is back. ”

Immediately, many villagers shouted happily, and some young people put down the farm tools in their hands one after another, and rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng barefoot, and soon three young people who were about the same age as Zhao Jingfeng surrounded Zhao Jingfeng and asked curiously.

"Brother Zhao Jingfeng, what is the outside world like, isn't it fun!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Jingfeng, how far is it from our Hundred Years Old Mountain outside, when will you take us out to play!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Jingfeng, I heard that the outside world is very dangerous, you haven't encountered any danger outside!"

The three young people surrounded Zhao Jingfeng and asked questions, but the topics they asked were all about the outside world without exception, they had only heard of the outside world since they were children, and they had never seen and experienced it with their own eyes, so they were naturally very curious.

"Zhao Jingfeng!" A steady voice sounded from the front, and I saw Luo Jian, who was naked and wearing a pair of shorts, slowly walked over from a distance.

"Uncle Luo Jian!" Zhao Jingfeng greeted Luo Jian warmly, he was the father of Xiao Chubby, and his strength had reached the realm of the Sixth Order Martial Sect, and he was only one step away from Martial Zun.

Luo Jian nodded slightly, looked Zhao Jingfeng up and down, and said with a light smile: "Zhao Jingfeng, you must have come to pick up Xiaopang! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng smiled apologetically and said, "Uncle Luo Jian, I'm really sorry, I was delayed because of some things, and I couldn't help myself, so I was forced to extend the time until now." ”

Luo Jian smiled generously and said: "It's okay, I am also very clear about the situation outside, I will always encounter some troubles and I can't help myself, and it is normal to delay some time, but Zhao Jingfeng, if you are here to find Xiaopang, then it is not the right time for you to come." ”

"Why is this? Isn't it true that Xiaopang hasn't broken through to the Martial Emperor yet?" Zhao Jingfeng asked.

"Not really. Luo Jian shook his head and said: "Xiaopang's talent is good, much stronger than my father, he didn't use any external force at the beginning, it only took half a year to successfully break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor, but my father didn't worry about letting Xiaopang mix with you in the Soul Treasure Star like this, so he took him away from the Hundred Years Old Mountain early in the morning and taught him some things, so that he would have a little more ability to save his life in the Soul Treasure Star in the future." ”

"Uncle Luo Jian, I wonder when Xiaopang will come back?" Zhao Jingfeng then asked.

"It should be soon, I estimate that it will be more than three months at most!" Luo Jian muttered.

"Three months is enough for me to solve those things. Zhao Jingfeng said secretly in his heart.

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng and Uncle Luo Jian exchanged a few words, then took out all the things he bought outside and personally distributed them to each villager, and then stayed in Baisui Mountain for a day, and left here early the next morning, planning to come back to pick up Xiaopang in three months.

Zhao Jingfeng came to the Soul Treasure Star again, and a few days later, he carried the sleeping little white tiger to a first-level Xiuzhen City of a medium dynasty, planning to find a way to inquire about the location of the Hattori family.

Now that he is not afraid of Wuzun, the Hattori family has no pressure on him, with such strength, he naturally wants to avenge the blood feud of the year, and he will not let go of the former enemy.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, we have never seen or heard of this family you want to inquire, we are only responsible for the information within a radius of 100,000 miles, maybe the family you want to inquire about is not within this 100,000 miles. In a shop that specializes in selling all kinds of information, an old man over seventy years old said to Zhao Jingfeng.

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng sighed a little disappointed, and after throwing down a red gold ingot, he left here directly, and now he just wanted to find revenge from the Hattori family, but unfortunately what made him feel helpless was that he didn't know where the Hattori family was at all.

"I should have known that I should have found out when I was in the city of Sanshu, and those people should have known where the Hattori family was. Zhao Jingfeng muttered with some regret.

"Stop, don't run, you can't run. ”

"Whoever knows each other hands over the young beast at once, or you will die without a place to bury." ”

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At this moment, a noise came from the end of the street, and I saw a young man in a white robe running in a mess, he was not lightly injured, his face was pale, his steps were staggering, and even his body was covered with blood, which dyed most of the white robe red, and in the arms of the young man, he was still holding a young flying bird and desolate demon.

Behind, three middle-aged men were chasing after each other with their natal soul treasures in their hands.