Chapter Forty-Six: The Hunt of the Oriental Family
Fangcun Mountain is misty and hazy, and the majestic Fangcun Mountain is like a giant, standing between heaven and earth. It was in the evening, and a black shadow walked along the undulating mountain road of Fangcun Mountain until it reached the foot of Fangcun Mountain.
"I've seen the young master!" saw the boy appear. In front of a row of carriages at the foot of the mountain, a dense crowd of men knelt down, and it was a man in a green suit, with a dragon embroidered on his chest, surrounded by gold coils, and two small characters of dragons flying and dancing phoenixes written below.
Dongfang Yu stood tall, years of Taoist cultivation, so that his complexion was as shiny as jade, in front of this group of servants of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yu naturally exuded a long-term pampered superior atmosphere.
Indifferently glanced at the servants of the clan who were kneeling in front of him, Dongfang Yu's face showed a sense of disdain and disdain, he had always looked down on these lowly races. With a turn of his gaze, Dongfang Yu's gaze fell on the man in Tsing Yi who was in a strong suit.
"Yongfu, everything I want has come, right?" Dongfang Yu stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently. 'Eternal Servant' is the name given by the patriarch of the Oriental family. It means to always be a servant of the Oriental family, and this kind of surname is a kind of reward for the center of the lower servants.
"Back to the young master, all the things in the clan have been brought over. This time I came to Fang Cun Sect, and when I was leaving. The old master asked the slave to ask the young master. The old master said that the young master has been cultivating in the mountains for six years, when will he be able to come down the mountain?" It seems that it is only the young master who speaks is a great disrespect to the heir of the family.
"Tell the old man that there will be half a year at most. I can go down the hill and walk, so that the old man does not have to worry about it. After a pause, Dongfang Yu took out a rolled rice paper from his arms, walked over, and stood still in front of Dongfang Yongfu: "After you go back, give this to the old man, and let him send the master of the upper three grades of the clan to kill the young man in the portrait." In addition, let the old man break some money and mobilize people in the cultivation world to help kill him. Anyway, it doesn't matter if someone in the family kills him, or someone outside kills him, all I want is this person to die!" As he spoke, a grim look flashed across Dongfang Yu's face, which made his originally handsome face a little hideous.
"Tell the old man, this person's bounty is supreme, and the real magic sticker should not be less than three thousand taels of gold!" After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu added again.
"Huh?" Dongfang Yongfu's heart jumped. Raising his head suddenly, at this moment he even forgot the strict concept of hierarchy in the clan, and looked directly at this Dongfang Yu Dao: "Young master, this is the bounty for hunting down a peak master in the Jindan period in the clan, is this young man you said really worth so much bounty?" When it is really a waste to be raised, three thousand taels of gold is thirty thousand taels of silver, for ordinary people who only spend a few taels a year, this is completely imaginary wealth, and it will not be used up in a lifetime!
"You don't have to worry about this matter," Dongfang Yu waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "After you go back, you only need to tell the old man." I have to die for this person, that's it!"
Seeing Dongfang Yu's tone so tough, Dongfang Yong's servant had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, although he had to be reused in the clan. But he will always be just a servant, and no matter how much he is used, he will not be able to change this fact. Taking the scroll in Dongfang Yu's hand, Dongfang Yongfu unfolded it and took a look, the characters in the painting use very few brushes, although there are few brushes, but a few strokes of artistic conception are all out, anyone who has seen it, will be attracted by the elegant, free and easy temperament of the young man in the painting. Dongfang Yongfu knows a wide range of people, but there are only people with such demeanor at this age. At first glance, the young man in the painting looks free and easy, but when he looks at it again, he feels a mighty aura thrown out of the paper, like a dragon leaping into the sky. This kind of character, even if the young master in front of him is much inferior to it.
"No wonder the young master can't tolerate this person. Such characters stand in front of people at will, and the brilliance of their peers will be covered by him.1.This person is also too brilliant, so he provokes the young master to kill him!" "Dongfang Yongfu has not followed the young master in front of him for a long time, only three years, but three years of getting along with Dongfang Yongfu is enough to make Dongfang Yongfu understand that the young master in front of him is good at everything, in terms of background. In terms of appearance and talent, there are few people among his peers, but his jealousy is too heavy to allow others to be more outstanding than him.
"It's the young master," Dongfang Yongfu glanced at the scroll, then rolled it up again and put it away.
"After I went back, I told the old man that this young man's name was Lin Junxuan, and he was a new disciple of the Fang Cun Sect. Six years ago, I entered the mountain. Let him dispatch the strength of the clan and chase and kill with all his might!" Dongfang Yu watched Dongfang Yong's servant put the picture scroll into his underwear and hid it, and said indifferently.
"Lin Junxuan?" Hearing this name, Dongfang Yongfu's heart moved, and he suddenly took out another picture scroll from his arms, and presented it with both hands: "Young master." You've been staying in the Fang Cun Sect and don't know anything about what happened in the cultivation realm. Not long ago, Wanhua Sect suddenly issued a chase and kill order, targeting a Taoist disciple named Lin Junxuan, and this painting was ordered by them to chase and kill. Young master, take a look, is it this person you are going to hunt down?"
"Oh. ”
Dongfang Yujian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he took the scroll in the hand of Dongfang Yongfu's hand, revealing it. The painting is painted with iron hooks and silver strokes, the shades of brushwork are appropriate, and the details are in place, but all of these combine to construct an ordinary painting.
"What a crap!" After just one glance, Dongfang Yu had an impression of the person who made the painting. The expressions of the characters in this painting are stereotyped, and the images are the same over and over again, without any characteristics at all, the so-called human bones, the bark of trees. The painter has to draw the human bones, and that is the best painting. Lingering on the fur only falls on the lower layers. such
Paintings, thrown into the crowd, can be found in a group of fish paintings with three or seven points of resemblance to the figures. With his hands staggered, Dongfang Yu crumpled the scroll in his hand and threw it away on the side of the road.
"Leave the goods, everyone else leaves!" Leaving these words, Dongfang Yu turned around and walked towards the mountain, but in his mind, the wanted portrait of Wanhua Sect naturally appeared. Although the painting of the person who painted it fell to the lower level, and the other party seemed to be just a gentleman, used as a painting to frame himself, Dongfang Yu still saw at a glance that it was really Lin Junxuan who Wanhua Sect was chasing and killing.
"It's a pity that the old man has positioned the family as the supreme true demon sticker on the side of the Daomen and the righteous side of the Daomen, and the matter of cooperating with the Wanhua Sect. Although it is tempting, once it is revealed, the painstaking effort that the old man spent to send me to the Fang Cun Sect, as well as everything he planned, will be ruined. The name of Wanhua Sect swirled in Dongfang Yu's mind for a while, and then he waved it out of his mind. To deal with Lin Junxuan, who has not reached the top three grades of Jindan, it is more than enough for a big family like the Dongfang family that has been passed down for several dynasties, so that there is no need to contact Wanhua Sect.
The mountain wind struck, and Dongfang Yu led the convoy to disappear into the rugged mountain road. Recently, the situation in the sect has changed greatly, and Dongfang Yu's situation is a little bad, and these goods are an important means for him to open channels and improve the situation in the sect.
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Before you know it, it is night, the darkness is like a big bird spreading its wings, hanging high in the sky, under the night, the most negative Yuelai Inn in Fencheng is already dark, and the travelers who stay in it have already turned off the lights and entered the deep awakening.
"Lawlessness, the Dao is hidden!" A young voice in the darkness said slowly, the voice fell, a little green light as thin as fireflies broke out of the darkness and the green light exploded, suddenly changing into a pale green arc, born and dying in the void, with the help of the faint arc light, it was vaguely seen that the two slender palms were changing various complicated printing methods in the dark, each printing method would produce an arc light, causing a completely different fluctuation.
"Duh!" In the darkness, the darkness around Lin Junxuan's body was suddenly folded, and at the same time, dots of fluorescence quickly converged from all sides like a tide, turning into a pale green talisman like a burning flame in the blink of an eye, suspended between Lin Junxuan's empty palms.
At the moment when the cultivation of the 'hidden' character Dao talisman recorded in this 'Fazang Chapter' was successful, Lin Junxuan slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of midnight-like dark eyes burst out in the darkness like stars.
The reason why Lin Junxuan is still staying in this inn in Fencheng is to practice this 'hidden' character talisman. At Lin Junxuan's current level, he showed a four-grade cultivation, and it was almost the same to deceive cultivators of the same level, but when he met some real masters, he would still be seen through. only
To cultivate this 'hidden' character Dao rune, the Dao method of the 'Fazang Chapter' on the "Dao Fa Zhengzang" can be regarded as a successful cultivation.
Looking at this green Dao talisman suspended in mid-air, like a flame, Lin Junxuan slapped this Dao talisman into his body with a slap of his right hand. His eyelids drooped, Lin Junxuan's heart moved, and a trace of firefly light burst out from the Dao talisman, extending to all parts of his body, and in the blink of an eye, the pores on Lin Junxuan's body were blocked, and all the orifices around his body were also closed, and there was no trace of breath. And Lin Junxuan's cultivation has also been reduced from the peak of the fifth grade to the fourth grade, and now it has been reduced to the third grade and the second grade...... until they are no different from ordinary people.
Lin Junxuan thought about it again, and the aura he revealed was upgraded from an ordinary person to a first-grade Jindan and a second-grade ...... Up to the cultivation of the five grades. The tricks open and close. The realm transformation is all in one thought.
At this moment, the sound of tossing and turning over the bed board came from the darkness, and Lin Junxuan stopped exercising. With his eyes closed, he sat motionless in front of the window.
"What are you doing? I just seem to see a green fire. After a while, after hearing Suosuo's voice, Ji Ziyanyan's sleepy voice came from the bed.
"That's me cultivating," Lin Junxuan said indifferently.
"Oh!" Ji Ziyan responded to the supreme true magic sticker, and lay down again, the two of them have been together for the past few days, and she is used to this.
After seeing Ji Ziyan lying down, a trace of discoloration flashed in Lin Junxuan's eyes. In the inn, the two shared a room, and Ji Ziyan slept on the bed. As for Lin Junxuan...... He doesn't have to sleep. (End of chapter)