Chapter 39: Qingyun Pass (Ask for Follow-up!) )
Stepping into the land of the small city again, Wang Yichen was in a very good mood.
Originally, picking up hundreds of spirit stones for nothing was already a joy, not to mention a spirit beast with earth-grade bloodline, I am afraid that it would have to be publicized everywhere on some people, and I want to be envied.
Of course, the result of that is naturally not good, Wang Yichen has heard a lot of legends, many monks with ordinary minds suddenly got the opportunity, went around preaching and showing off, and in the end many were killed and captured, and the good end was also the opportunity to sell, and then it was lost to everyone.
Of course, there must be more hidden secretly, but others who hide it will naturally not know, and there will be no news coming out.
When Wang Yichen entered the city, most of the time had passed, the small city had just begun to be lively, the crowd was about to rise, and he felt that the imprint left was still there, Wang Yichen was used to the divine consciousness covering, and he wanted to see what the Fenglin Daoist master and apprentice were doing in the past day.
As soon as the divine consciousness arrived, Wang Yichen's figure suddenly stopped, just because the things that the divine consciousness saw were really indescribable.
Yesterday, Fei Yufeng returned to the Taoist Hall and told the Fenglin Daoist about the matter, and the Fenglin Daoist hurriedly emptied the Taoist temple and let the nurses and the subordinates go home to rest, so when Wang Yichen arrived, only the master and apprentice received them.
This will look at the divine sense, but the Taoist temple is very lively, the door of the "Fenglin View" plaque is hung with white flowers, there are two coffins in the hall that is not dedicated to the immortal god at this time, but the people around are very indifferent, no one is crying.
Following the direction of the imprint, the divine sense went deeper, and among the two coffins were Fenglin Dao and his apprentice Fei Yufeng.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Yichen was a little surprised, so he stopped abruptly, sat down at a roadside stall, and ordered two bowls of noodles.
When Wang Yichen was thinking deeply, half a fist-sized Moon Eater secretly poked his head out of Wang Yichen's chest, and in just two breaths, two bowls of beef noodles were eaten by Moon Eater, looking up at Wang Yichen who was in a daze, Moon Eater screamed softly twice, and then got into Wang Yichen's robe.
After a while, because of people's gossip psychology, Wang Yichen sorted it out and understood the cause of death of the two masters and apprentices.
When Fenglin Dao was young, he felt that he was different from mortals, and his personality was arrogant, so he offended many people, even if he gradually hid it later, but the hatred would not disappear, and many people still remembered his head.
Yesterday, Wang Yichen left alone after learning the location of the cave, and the two masters and apprentices didn't know when Wang Yichen would return, so they didn't rush to call back their subordinates.
As a result, that night, the previous enemy of Fenglin Daoren, the acquired perfection master of the Jianghu title "Black Sand Palm", quietly sneaked in, and after sneaking up and killing Fenglin Daoren, he casually slapped Fei Yufeng to death.
Fenglin Daoren's martial arts cultivation is also acquired, but he is old and frail, and his strength has dropped a lot, but if he is prepared in advance, the black sand palm will definitely not be able to kill him, but it is Wang Yichen's arrival, which makes Fenglin Daoren's thoughts chaotic, and as a result, he was exploited by the enemy and died tragically at home, and his own apprentice who was still tired was also buried together.
If it weren't for the fact that a patrol in the vicinity noticed the movement, I don't know when the body would have been found.
This funeral is just that the lord of Jin Gangcheng has a lot of thoughts on his "inheritance", and no one inherits it, so he will hold a funeral for him and receive his family property, and because of this, everyone on the field is just going through the motions and has no feelings.
Thinking through the joints, it made Wang Yichen feel a little guilty, although Fenglin Dao people had the intention of calculating themselves, but they got such a big benefit from him, Wang Yichen really wanted to abide by the agreement and let the two of them enter the Tao, but the result was that he encountered this situation.
The marks left by Wang Yichen can only sense the location, and he doesn't know whether they are dead or alive, so Wang Yichen was so surprised.
With some guilt, Wang Yichen carefully searched the vicinity to see if he could find the murderer.
Originally, he didn't hold out hope, but he didn't expect that Wang Yichen would find the murderer at the funeral scene according to the appearance of the murderer who caught the quick chat.
The man didn't know what the secret method was, his original figure of nearly eight feet tall was less than seven feet, and his face was also covered with a face similar to a human face, and he was watching the lively crowd mingle, looking at the indifference around him, with a happy face.
Confirming the target, Wang Yichen patted the head of the moon devouring rat, threw out a silver bean, ignored the shopkeeper's thanks, and walked towards the Taoist temple.
After a while, Wang Yichen walked behind the man.
"Black Sand Palm Xu Lei!"
Wang Yichen's voice was low, and it exploded in the man's ears.
The man was startled, turned around and exerted his internal force, and his palms turned black and hit Wang Yichen.
Originally, he was afraid of wrongful killing, but when he saw this person's reaction, he knew that he was not wrong, Wang Yichen did not leave his hand, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the person passed out directly on the spot, dragging the corpse, and Wang Yichen walked towards the Taoist temple.
The incident happened within a few breaths, and the people around saw a person with a black palm and hit him backwards, and then fainted directly, and he didn't know what happened, but most of them immediately dispersed, automatically making way for Wang Yichen.
In order to avoid trouble, Wang Yichen has long been disguised, and now he looks like a martial artist in the rivers and lakes.
The surrounding catchers were about to step forward, but an old man in the hall stopped him, and all the catches stopped.
The divine sense swept over, and Wang Yichen knew that the person had entered the Dao, and now he was a second-level Qi cultivator, so he should have seen the identity of Wang Yichen's monk and stopped him.
It just so happened that Wang Yichen was also happy, and his divine consciousness transmitted to him, warning him twice.
"Avenge your friends, come to pay respects, you take people out, don't bother here!"
The old man nodded hurriedly, and left the main hall with a catcher, guarding the surroundings.
The empty hall, for the deceased who has seen one or two sides here, Wang Yichen doesn't know what to say, if they have descendants or something, Wang Yichen can transfer the inheritance without bothering, but unfortunately both of them have no heirs and relatives, so they have to give up.
After reciting two mantras, Wang Yichen knelt down in front of the coffins of the two people, sighed deeply, and turned to leave.
Since there was nothing to explain, Wang Yichen didn't bother to deal with the local monks, and when he left the main hall, he directly picked up his divine sense and flew away.
The old man was even more frightened, thinking that when he ran into the foundation monk, he didn't dare to raise his head when he knelt on the ground, and he also knelt down with him.
In the center where hundreds of people knelt opposite each other, Wang Yichen flew away with a cold face.
It wasn't until he flew out of the city that Wang Yichen's divine sense couldn't support it, so he took out the green jade leaf and continued to fly.
Wang Yichen's operation was not to appear in front of mortals, the main old man couldn't see through Wang Yichen's strength, so this operation confusing him, even if the matter came out, it had nothing to do with Wang Yichen.
After all, what does a rough martial artist-looking foundation building monk have to do with a fluttering, immortal Qi cultivation cultivator?
Without stumbling up, Wang Yichen's next trip was very smooth, and he kept flying in the set direction.
Half of the mana is reduced and he falls to rest, accompanied by the devouring moon, and it is not boring at all along the way.
Half a month later.
Fortunately, the distance is not too far, and it took only half a month for Wang Yichen to go from Xiancheng to Jingguo.
At this time, a city wall came into Wang Yichen's eyes, and it continued until the farthest line of sight, even if he used the spiritual eye technique, he couldn't see the end, and when he looked down from the sky, it was like a black and green dragon hovering on the ground.
Behind the city wall is the closest city to Xiancheng in Jingguo, which was originally used to defend against demon beasts, but now it is a big city full of people and vendors, Qingyun Pass.