Chapter 028: The Lonely Rise of the Twelve Apostles
Time is like a stream of water, and it never returns.
The night breeze blows softly.
Feng Yi's whole body couldn't move because of the poor meridians, but the spiritual power between his eyebrows was running normally, which was also where he had more advantages in cultivating the sea than cultivating the qi sea.
He knew that the sudden change in the feng shui of Qiao's house, as well as the blooming of flowers in the courtyard, would definitely attract the attention of cultivators from all over the world.
The purple-clothed girl beside her who didn't know her origin was the first to enter Qiao's house privately, although the cultivation realm was not high, and it was estimated that she was in the cave realm, but her arrival in the moon to find incense just showed that her guess was correct.
The door is wide open, and those who come are uninvited, but I am afraid that there will be a second person to enter Qiao's house.
Sure enough, Feng Yi's spiritual power had sensed that there was a third person's breath in the courtyard, and although this person was extremely careful to hold his mouth and nose breathing, he still couldn't control the fluctuation of the turtle's breath in his body.
This whisper that can only be smelled if there is nothing can be smelled, and the moment the purple-clothed girl jumped off the wall, almost at the same time disappeared in a corner of the courtyard.
He refused to show himself and hid himself in the darkness, not knowing if he had other plans.
Friend or foe, and for what purpose?
Feng Yi was still uncertain for a while, and now he couldn't test it with words, so he had to wait and see what happened. He looked up at the purple-clothed girl beside him, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately gave Bai Guanghu a look.
When Bai Guanghu received the information, his whole body immediately swelled, and with a low roar, he rushed towards the purple-clothed girl like a storm.
The purple-clothed girl "Ah!", she took a few steps back in horror, her whole body trembled, and she almost forgot to condense the Qi Imperial Ring to fight back for a while, completely ignoring the tiger claws that were about to cover her face.
"Evil animal, don't be arrogant!"
At this time, the man who used the Turtle Breath Dafa suddenly disappeared from the invisible and revealed the true Dharma Body. Then, the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and the ghostly figure quickly fell in front of Li Wuwu.
The wide gray robe of the visitor was swollen with strength all over his body, like a vampire night bat with flapping wings, and a pair of eyes flashed with terrifying green flames like ghostly fire, which showed that the other party's cultivation method was not going off the beaten path, and it was weird and incoherent.
The sword has been unsheathed, the sword qi has risen, and the blue light is boundless, giving people a feeling of being as cold as ice and snow, and it can be broken.
"Bang!bang!"
Three swords in a row, the energy is surging.
The triple invisible and tangible web of sword qi met with the true qi that Bai Guanghu pounced on, and each sword qi hindered Bai Guanghu's progress, and in the end, it could not take advantage of the situation to chase and fight.
Bai Guanghu's move "Tiger Jumping Stream" was originally a tentative move, to find out the hidden person for Feng Yi, it was to accept it when he saw it, and he fell from mid-air, and suddenly the distance between him and the person who came was three zhang.
Li Wuwu looked at the back of the Taoist priest in front of him in a daze, and a strange and inexplicable feeling flashed in his heart, first marveling at the other party's ability to drive tigers, and then guessing whether the other party was the owner of this house or had another identity.
Feng Yi looked sideways at the reclusive person, and saw that the man was tall and thin, wearing a Taoist gray robe, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a broad and shiny forehead, a plump and tall eagle hooked nose, and a pair of eyes under the thick eyebrows were deeply sunken, and his eyes were staring at the white light tiger as sharp as an eagle.
Maoshan Sect Taoist!
Feng Yi saw at a glance that when this person took out the sword just now, he recited the "Golden Light Mantra" to protect his body, pinched the "Three Clear Fingers" trick of the imperial sword, and walked with his feet "Yu Bu" Bugang Dou Dou, which should be the signature action of the Taoist priest of Maoshan Sect. He knew very well about the origin and cultivation methods of the Maoshan Sect, because when he once knew the sea and cultivated the gods, he collected some books and materials on the cultivation of talismans and mantras in the Maoshan Sect, and he learned a lot of cultivation experience from them.
Feng Yi frowned slightly, feeling inappropriate. Although this person is a Taoist priest of Maoshan Sect, his face gives people a sense of yin and evil, so he can't speak, otherwise he can remind the girl in purple to be careful.
"You...... Who is it?" asked Li Wuwu softly with his eyes wide open and his eyelashes blinking slightly.
"The princess is frightened by the fact that the lowly princess is too late to save her!" the man turned around and knelt down before the purple-clothed girl.
"Princess?"
Feng Yi was taken aback, looking at Li Wuwu's meticulously carved and impeccable profile of the face, looking at her luxurious and heroic posture under the complement of her white and tender skin and elegant attire, he secretly said in his heart: "Shouldn't this beautiful and innocent little princess live in the palace, how can she run around? This is not your royal garden!" Looking at her rather innocent expression, I couldn't help but feel good for her in my heart, and even forgot the "evil deed" that gave him a nickname just now.
Li Wuwu first breathed a sigh of relief, because the other party was not the owner of this house, and then felt that the sudden appearance of this person in front of him was very evil, so he secretly raised his vigilance, and said coldly: "Do you know this princess? But I don't know you." ”
Zhu Wenzi was unmoved, a smile floated out of the corners, and he said happily: "Princess, your surname is Li, your name is worry-free, you are the youngest daughter of the former prince Li Xian, the chivalrous daughter of the four hairpins of the gods, and the princess Changxin, the pearl of the palm of the pilgrimage." Of course, princess, you are a golden branch and jade leaf, how can you know every palace guard? ”
Feng Yi finally knew the true origin of the purple-clothed girl, but he had a trace of doubt about the identity of Zhu Wenzi.
Li Wuwu was a little surprised when he heard that he had reported his identity, presumably the news that he had left the palace without permission had alarmed the imperial grandmother, so he smiled helplessly, but as soon as he heard the three words "Zhu Wenzi", his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, pondered for a moment, and said quietly: "Zhu Wenzi, you should get up first." ”
After Zhu Wenzi got up calmly, Li Wuwu opened his beautiful eyes again, and his cold gaze looked at the other party for a moment, and he had a condescending feeling, and asked in a deep voice: "Why didn't Xue Ne come over to see Princess Ben in person?"
Xue Ne is the eldest son of Xue Rengui, the prince of Pingyang County, the most dazzling star of Xue Valve in South Africa today, appearing in the middle of the Qianniu Wei Lang General, although he does not lead the government soldiers, but he is responsible for holding the sword guard, and is the favorite and most trusted Jiangmen Huzi around the empress Wu Cao.
What's even more rare is that she is very familiar with Xue Ne.
Zhu Wenzi had a ghost in his heart, and he was embarrassed by the stunning little princess in front of him, and lowered his head in disguise, but for a while, he couldn't find an excuse how to answer, and barely squeezed out a calm smile, and said, "This ...... I don't know what to do. ”
Li Wuwu was slightly stunned, frowned slightly, wrinkled his cute nose again, and said angrily: "Xue Ne, you stingy ghost!" As he spoke, he took out a purple jade-colored brand from his arms, waved it casually, threw it at Zhu Wenzi, and snorted coldly: "You return this thing to your Lord Xue Ne." ”
Zhu Wenzi Huo Ran raised his head, as if he hadn't understood what was going on, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and in his hand, he suddenly sensed a strong and powerful sword intent, which shocked him to take half a step back, and the ingenuity of his strength was amazing, and he was stunned: "Princess, you are ......" After speaking, Gongju looked at this brand intently, and it turned out to be Xue Ne's official inscription jade plate.
Li Wuwu was stunned at first, and then he no longer hid deeply, his face changed, his teeth flashed, and he shouted: "You stinky Taoist priest, I was almost deceived by you." Look for death!"
Zhu Wenzi didn't know how Li Wuwu knew his flaws, his eyes were like two sharp blades, making people's eyes cold, and he sneered: "Princess, why do you say this?"
Li Wuwu's eyes shot a look of resentment, and said: "First, there are a thousand people in Qianniuwei, I know each of them, and I remember the name of each one, you must not guess this secret, right? Yes, Zhu Wenzi did enter the palace as a Taoist priest half a year ago, but the day before I left the palace, his original identity as a spy of the Fire Wheel Cult was exposed by Xue Ne, and he was secretly executed on the spot. Second, you don't even know the official inscription jade plate of your boss at the top of Qianniuwei, and you dare to say that you are Qianniuwei? Hmph, tell me quickly, who are you, stinky Taoist?"
Feng Yi was stunned, the princess Changxin in front of her was thoughtful, and she had already exposed the identity of the other party's pseudo-guard with an official card in a few words, but her cultivation strength was weak, and she was obviously not the opponent of the stinky Taoist.
When he used Li Wuwu to throw the official card just now, he found that Li Wuwu was also secretly trying to test it, so he increased his spiritual power by three percent, which not only shocked the questions, but also silently revealed that his cultivation realm should be only half a step away from stepping into the empty valley realm, and he was also a great mind master.
Although the Great Nian Master can't condense a natal spirit seal like the Runic Seal Nian Master, he combines the spiritual power with the spell technique, and combines the gods of heaven and earth with the gods of heaven and earth, and the power of the gods with the power of the gods, and the power is naturally not to be underestimated.
Zhu Wenzi gasped, this is too coincidental, it seems that God is on the side of the little princess.
He first looked at Feng Yi, who was still lying on the ground, a little relieved, and then turned his gaze to the official inscription jade plate in his hand, his face showed disdain, and he said casually: "Xiaodao is the real questioner, and the one who entered the palace is my junior brother Xin Chengzi, who obtained the name of the cultivation method when he was practicing under Daoyin." For so many years, my junior brother Xin Chengzi has often used my name to deceive everywhere, alas, I didn't expect to end up in a miserable situation now. ”
The master that Zhu Wenzi said was Sima Chengzhen.
Sima Chengzhen is the twelfth generation of Maoshan grandmaster, the world calls him "Baiyunzi", is the Jin Xuan Emperor Sima Yi's younger brother Sima Kui. He learned the Tao well since he was a child, and studied under the Taoist priest Pan Shizheng of Songshan, and received the Shangqing scriptures and talismans, guidance, and bait. Later, he traveled all over the world's famous mountains and lived in seclusion in the Yuxiao Peak of Tiantai Mountain to receive apprentices and teach.
Li Wuwu frowned when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Whether you are Zhu Wenzi or Xin Chengzi, what are you doing with this princess?"
Zhu Wenzi smiled strangely and said happily: "Princess, I really don't hide it. I am now the Twelve Disciples of the Holy Throne of Your Father's Fire, and my name is 'Lone Rise'. Since the day the princess left the Shendu, I have been secretly hiding and protecting at the order of the Holy Monarch, in order to welcome the princess to the Huoyang Palace in person, so as to fulfill the dream of reuniting father and daughter with the princess after 16 years. ”
The Fire Wheel Sect was born out of Buddhism, spreading the sacred flame of Nirvana and preaching rebirth from the fire, so the messengers who preached to the world and accepted disciples were called the "Twelve Apostles".
The twelve disciples are directly under the control of the Fire Divine Monarch, and their establishment and name are derived from the twelve Buddhist scriptures, mainly including Changxing, Giye, Lonely Rise, Tishe, etc.
According to the ten realms of the Wu and Zhou courts, the twelve disciples each took one to set up a branch altar, and the divine capital Luoyang and the main altar Huoyang Palace each added one of them.
The words "father and daughter reunion" are like thunder!
Li Wuwu, who was innocent and had not yet entered the world, trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in them, and her left hand involuntarily stroked the "Fuhu Ring" on the index finger of her right hand, which was the only thing Li Xian left her in the world.
She once privately reported the matter of the Fire Wheel Cult to the imperial grandmother through Wu Chenghei, and when Xue Ne arrested Xin Chengzi and interrogated him on the spot, she overheard that her father was still alive, so she thought of her father's affection, so she stole the official inscription jade plate on Xue Ne's body, and quietly left the palace privately, in order to see her father, whom she had never met since she was born.
Although her father disappeared for sixteen years and she didn't see each other, she still missed.
Although my father has now come back from the dead, rumors or falsehoods, my heart's hopes have come true.
Although his father is the cult Fire Divine Monarch, even if it comes true, he is still a father after all.
Seeing that the success had caused Li Wuwu's homesickness, Zhu Wenzi puffed up his tongue and continued: "Princess, since the resurrection of the Holy Monarch, he has often talked about your little daughter, and feels that he owes too much, so he especially hopes that you will return to his side and do everything to pamper you. ”
Li Wuwu burst into tears, and after being silent for a long time, he said with a slight loss: "My father is ...... Why didn't he pick me up himself?"
Zhu Wenzi sighed apologetically: "In front of me, the imperial court and the Holy Sect are incompatible, and the Holy Monarch was seriously injured at the Langshui Ferry a few days ago, and it is really inconvenient to travel, and I hope the princess will forgive me." ”
Li Wuwu pondered for a moment and said suspiciously: "You are lying. ”
Zhu Wenzi raised two fingers of his left hand, as if he swore to the three-foot god on his head, and said solemnly: "The words of the small way, heaven and earth can be learned, there is no half a sentence of falsehood, if you don't believe it, you can ask this Taoist friend named Feng Yi next to you." The Holy Monarch was injured by his friend Tang Qianxi, the young master of the Tang Sect. ”
Li Wuwu stroked his hair and snorted coldly: "It's strange to believe you! Just this little white-haired old man, you are embarrassed to say that he is a Taoist friend in the cultivation world, but I am afraid that he will be in vain, don't you see that he has been paralyzed to the ground in fright, and he can't even speak?"
Zhu Wenzi didn't sneer, and said with a focused and serious expression: "Really?"
Li Wuwumei's eyes turned, the tiger's teeth flashed, and he asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"
Feng Yi complained bitterly in his heart, and looked at the sky in despair.
Zhu Wenzi looked at Feng Yi who couldn't move or speak with burning eyes, this was the first time he looked at the other party seriously after he was admitted to the hospital, his expression was cold, and his eyes were not friendly.
After a while, Zhu Wenzi took a breath of relief, his whole body inexplicably became much more relaxed from the previous tension, don't look around, and explained to Li Wuwu: "If Xiaodao is not wrong, he should have made a mistake in the meridians during his practice, so that he went mad, and his whole body could not move or speak. Of course, you still can't underestimate him, he is an extremely rare and extremely powerful 'Fu Seal Nianshi' since Xia Shang Zhou. In addition, Xiaodao added that the previous owner of this house was surnamed Qiao, and Feng Yi was newly moved in yesterday, and the reason why there was a strange scene of flowers blooming overnight in the yard was because he placed a feng shui array that could control yin and yang. ”
Feng Yi was taken aback, the Fire Wheel Cult was really powerful, and his whereabouts had been spied on by them.
Li Wuwu once again breathed in the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard and the pure Xuanhuang maternal gas with his lovely nose, which made people feel refreshed, and even forgot about hunger and tiredness.
It's all very different from the world outside the house.
Li Wuwu's beautiful eyes turned to Feng Yi, who was lying pitifully on the cold floor tiles, and to his surprise, he actually showed a shallow smile that was indescribable, as if the moon was shining on the earth, and said happily: "Ha! You little old man is so powerful, it's amazing!"
Even if a hundred flowers bloom, they can't resist the smile of the beautiful woman in front of them, and Zhu Wenzi and Feng Yi both trembled lightly, and their souls flew away.
Feng Yi sensed the increasingly strong killing intent in Zhu Wenzi's heart, so he quickly suppressed the tremor in his heart, and the starry eyes met her big eyes as bright as clear water quietly, and then blinked rhythmically, and immediately handed her a "careful" look.
Regardless of whether Li Wuwu understood it or not, Zhu Wenzi understood it, he knew that his trick was okay to deceive the little princess who had just left the palace, but he definitely couldn't deceive the runic master Feng Yi in front of him, who was listed as a key target for elimination within the Holy Sect, but fortunately, the latter's whole body was still unable to move at the moment, like a little lamb to be slaughtered.
Zhu Wenzi knew that the longer the time passed, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and the reason why he said so many things to Li Wuwu was that he wanted to deceive Li Wuwu's trust, and second, he took time to secretly check whether Feng Yi was really seriously injured and whether he was really powerless.
The situation was already clear, and Zhu Wenzi looked up to the sky and smiled proudly, and then his eyes were murderous, and he said coldly and evilly: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Boy, don't blame Xiaodao for taking advantage of people's danger, if you want to blame, blame God for injustice. You will die obediently!"
The two hands were like flying, Huo Ran took out the sword, the sword blade slashed abruptly, the sword style was completely tricky, but it was a big coincidence, a cold sword qi with strange magic power and sharp and sharp, immediately like lightning and flint at high speed, towards the two zhang away Feng Yi's mind.
The target of the attack is to seal the sea of knowledge!
The space in front of Feng Yi immediately surged and rolled, and his whole body was like an ice prison, completely enveloped and locked by the opponent's energy, and he understood the power of the Maoshan Taoist master's sword.
Li Wuwu saw the sudden change at first glance, and his face was discolored, and he reacted with an "ah" and exclaimed: "Don't!"