Chapter 90: The Secret of Immortality
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Yu Fei stepped out, his eyes locked on the handsome young man, and there was a trace of murderous aura on his body.
"The marksmanship is very good, but it's a pity that you shouldn't sneak attack."
The young man sneered: "You are the one who kills, and obediently step forward to die." ”
Yu Feijian raised his eyebrows and asked, "You were ordered to kill me?" ”
"It's good to know, let's make a move."
The young man danced with a spear, and the golden light at the tip of the spear flowed, turning into a light leopard, rushing towards Yu Fei.
Yu Fei smiled indifferently, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the man stab him in the throat with a shot.
"Maniac, look for death."
The young man was extremely conceited, and Yu Fei's reaction deeply angered him.
However, what the young man didn't expect was that a shot of his eight-layer strength stabbed Yu Fei in the throat, and it was bounced back, as if it was stabbed on a steel plate, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
"The strength is a little weak, and it seems that I haven't eaten enough for breakfast."
The little monk observed from the sidelines, and immediately burst into laughter when he heard the words.
The young man was furious, the spear in his hand trembled, and a terrifying aura wrapped around the body of the spear, turning into a dragon shadow, containing peerless ferocity.
Yu Fei's eyes changed slightly, and he praised: "Good marksmanship is comparable to the Yang family's gun." ”
The young man said proudly: "Of course, my Yue's gun is not idle." ”
A shot was stabbed, the void shook, the sky roared, and the earth shook violently.
Yu Fei threw a punch and slammed it into the tip of the gun, knocking the young man out on the spot.
"Yue's gun, but the Great Song Yue's gun?"
After the young man landed on the ground, he catapulted, and laughed: "Yes, it is the gun of the Great Song Yue family!" Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed? ”
The sharp and domineering marksmanship is like an angry dragon going out to sea, and it is furious to a terrifying situation.
Countless golden lights wrapped around the tip of the spear, turning into a golden dragon, which had the power to devour the sky and the earth.
Yu Fei's eyes moved slightly, his hands clenched into fists and waved, the moves were simple, but the strength was terrifying, repelling the young man's attacks again and again, causing the spear in the young man's hand to roar, and the tip of the spear was cracked.
"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! ”
The young man seemed to have entered a certain artistic conception, singing Yu Fei's Man Jianghong in his mouth, and the whole person became more and more courageous, and he was very powerful in pressing Yu Fei's posture.
Yu Fei's eyes were bright, and he increased the strength of his fist, and Ben Thunder God Fist shook back the youth again and again, but he rushed up again and again, without the slightest fear.
Yu Fei showed a strange smile on his face, and began to accelerate his attack, and countless thunderbolts wrapped around Yu Fei's body, making him turn into a thunder god.
The spear in the young man's hand was entwined with golden light, jumping with a nimble flame, extremely sharp, and it shook Yu Fei's fist again and again, hitting the sky dark.
The Yue family gun is domineering, not inferior to the Yang family gun, with Man Jianghong, it is even more sad and heroic, there are mountains and rivers broken, and the vicissitudes of life and country are there.
The so-called mourning soldiers will win, and the young man entered this artistic conception, bursting out with super potential, and even resisted Yu Fei's divine might.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the little monk looked at it more and more surprised, he couldn't imagine that the heir of the Yue family's gun was so domineering and domineering, and he could support Yu Fei's men for ten minutes.
This point actually has a little to do with Yu Fei.
After knowing that the young man was the heir of the Yue family's gun, Yu Fei restrained his murderous intent, just wanting to test his strength.
For that national hero, Yu Fei is still full of respect and does not want to erase his descendants.
Because of this relationship, the young man only lasted ten minutes, otherwise he would have been defeated by the pilot.
"The marksmanship is not bad, but the realm needs to be improved."
Yu Fei blasted out with a punch, and the entangled lightning converged one after another, turning into a terrifying pillar of light, and one punch destroyed the Yue family gun in the young man's hand, directly blasting him dozens of meters away.
After the young man landed, his clothes were torn, his mouth was dripping with blood, and his eyes looked at Yu Fei in horror, obviously this ending made him a little unbelievable.
Yu Fei's strength is unfathomable, and the realm is only one of the criteria for measuring strength, not all, so it may not be accurate.
"My name is Yu Fei, remember this name. When you train the Yue family's gun home, it's not too late to come back to me. ”
Yu Fei turned around and left, not killing the young man, nor asking for his name.
"My name is Yue Lin, Yu Fei, you remember, sooner or later, one day, I will defeat you."
The young man roared, his heart full of fighting spirit, and he was not discouraged by this defeat.
"I'll wait for you."
Yu Fei's voice echoed in the mountain wind, but the person disappeared into the fog.
"Brother Yu Fei, why don't you kill him?"
"Because he is the heir of the Yue family's gun, I also choose my surname when I kill, this is my code of conduct."
The little monk seems to understand whether he understands or not, after all, he is only nine years old, although he cultivates Buddhism and has a better understanding of worldly things, but there are still many things that he does not understand.
In the following time, the two shuttled through the fourth area and encountered the siege of fierce spirits, forcing Yu Fei to flee quickly.
Yu Fei didn't want to waste his energy, so he chose to avoid it. But in the entire fourth area, the mountains are full of fierce spirits, and the number is unacceptable.
The little monk questioned: "Why are these fierce spirits killing more and more, isn't it that there are only three thousand heads, I feel that it is far more than that." ”
"Because the peaks in the second area are also cracked, the fierce spirits below are even more powerful, and each head can transform into a hundred fierce spirits. And the second area has thirty peaks, suppressing thirty fierce spirits, and their birth is equivalent to three thousand more fierce spirits. ”
The sudden voice explained the little monk's doubts, and the person who spoke turned out to be Jin Shaocheng, a mutant fusion.
He was originally a mutant fusion derived from Qianfeng Dao, so he was naturally very familiar with the situation on this island.
Yu Fei looked at Jin Shaocheng and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
Jin Shaocheng smiled evilly: "I'll report to you that Monk Yimu was captured by the masters of the Great Xia Emperor Realm and fell into the hands of Tang Tianbi. ”
The little monk exclaimed, "What about the Iron Fist Master? ”
"The Ironfist monk was wounded and fled, almost dying at the hands of the monks of the Great Xia Emperor Realm."
Yu Fei sneered: "You want me to jump into the fire pit?" ”
Jin Shaocheng laughed and said: "I'm just telling you a piece of news, it's your business to do it, and no one forces you to save Monk Yimu." ”
Dropping this sentence, Jin Shaocheng left.
Yu Fei looked at Jin Shaocheng's distant back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The little monk was surprised: "Brother Yu Fei, you can still laugh." ”
"Why can't you laugh, it's not necessarily a bad thing for a tree to fall into the hands of the Great Xia Emperor Realm, and it can still be protected, isn't it great?"
"But what if the Great Xia Emperor Realm wants to kill him?"
"If you want to kill him, why waste your energy to capture him?"
The little monk was speechless, and it made sense if he thought about it carefully, but he always felt unsteady in his heart.
On a hill, a three-tailed stone lion stared at Yu Fei from afar, and the silent fluctuations attracted Yu Fei's attention.
"We're finally meeting again."
Yu Fei looked at the three-tailed stone lion with a charming smile on his handsome face.
"The curse of the ferocious spirit has been opened, spreading to the Five Elements Island in the first circle of the outer circle of the Burial Dragon Jedi."
Yu Fei smiled: "I've seen this, but I think the defense of the spirit protector seems to be a little weak." ”
"That's to eradicate those outsiders with the power of the evil spirits, so that they can kill each other and lose both. Anyone who enters the Burial Dragon Jedi by abnormal means will be blocked by the Burial Dragon Jedi, unless they receive your blessings and gifts. ”
Yu Fei was a little surprised, more of a surprise.
"If the innate master comes in, will the Burial Dragon Jedi still be safe?"
"Burial of the dragon Jedi, blood sacrifice of ten thousand beasts, the fall of the true dragon, blood stained the earth."
Yu Fei realized that there was really something hidden in the Buried Dragon Jedi that was enough to fight against the innate masters.
"If the three small worlds break through the level of the Beastmaster, how sure are they of success?"
"They will pay a heavy price, and even if they step into the Four Seasons Island, what awaits them in the end is only a point of no return."
Yu Fei didn't doubt this, after all, this was the end of the six major sects of the Ming Dynasty back then.
Nowadays, although the overall strength of the three small worlds is stronger, they are not harmonious with each other, and no one can say how far they can go.
"You're here this time to tell me this?"
"You have killed a king of fierce spirits, which has aroused a high degree of hatred from the fierce spirits, and soon an even more powerful king of fierce spirits will come to kill you."
Yu Fei smiled when he heard this, he didn't care very much, but asked a surprising question.
"What is physical immortality?"
The three-tailed stone lion looked at Yu Fei, and his eyes were very strange, so that Yu Fei's spiritual eyes couldn't see through the meaning.
"The number of Great Yan cannot be exhausted, and all of them are hidden. Returning to the truth is hidden, and all things that appear cannot be perfected, and all things that are perfect cannot be revealed. You're on your way to that step, come on, work hard. ”
Turning around, the three-tailed stone lion jumped away, and soon disappeared into the mist.
Yu Fei stood there in a daze, thinking about the mystery of the fifty number of Dayan, what does this have to do with his cultivation of physical immortality?
By the time Yu Fei woke up, the three-tailed stone lion had already disappeared, and only the little monk looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Yu Fei gave the little monk a slap and scolded: "Look at it, I don't know it." ”
The little monk sneered: "You looked so handsome just now when you were contemplating, and you are not terrifying and ferocious at all." ”
Yu Fei blackened his face and scolded: "Your skin is itchy, don't you open the road ahead." ”
The little monk smiled and ran away.
Along the way, Yu Fei chose to avoid and retreat when he encountered the fierce spirits, and he had no intention of fighting.
The situation in the fourth region is complicated, and it is normal for many forces to be entrenched here, fighting each other, using each other, and killing people with knives.
The Wuzhou Xuansheng Realm currently has the largest number of people, and there are still more than two hundred and thirty people, which is more than the people in the Great Xia Emperor Realm and the Song Xuantian Capital Realm combined, so it has naturally become the target of everyone's hostility.
When Yu Fei came to the foot of Lingfeng, the masters of the Wuzhou Xuan Saint Realm laid a defensive barrier in a valley on the mountainside, and only sent a few monks to guard near the valley. (To be continued.) )