Chapter 310 Breaking into the mountain
"Biaoqi, that's an interesting name."
Lin Zixiong grinned, but Fu Bowen's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked urgently:
"Who do you say is the leader?"
"Xiao Feng. β
The eldest disciple stammered slightly, to be honest, he was also surprised for a while after hearing the identity of the person who came, and after figuring out that this Xiao Feng was the famous Xiao Feng on the rivers and lakes, he immediately ran to report the news.
"Xiao Feng?"
Several other elders also frowned slightly, Fu Bowen had just suffered a big loss on Xiao Feng not long ago, and Fu Qingfeng almost lost his life, this can be described as a great shame for Guiyuan Yijian, Guiyuan Yijian was still thinking about revenge, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to send it to the door himself.
"Good boy, if you eat the leopard's gall, I'm going to kill him!"
Wei Shikun, the elder sitting at the end, stood up as soon as he "soared", and the three white-bearded old men snorted coldly in unison, and the one sitting in the middle scolded:
"It's not shameful enough, a young descendant, you are an elder of the sect, even if you kill him, how can you gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"
"Ancestor, this kid is not a good stubble, Qingfeng is still lying on chuang, it's all thanks to this kid!"
Wei Shikun said indignantly, the white-bearded old man sneered, and looked at Fu Bowen's eldest disciple:
"Can he explain what he did at my mountain gate?"
"Someone you look for?"
The eldest disciple returned with flickering words, as Fu Bowen's eldest disciple, he naturally knew who had come to the mountain today, and he also knew who Xiao Feng was looking for, but he was smart and didn't point it out, the white-bearded old man nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to Fu Bowen:
"Go check it out. β
"Yes, Ancestor. β
Fu Bowen nodded, and then stood up, as soon as he left, the elders would naturally disperse, Lin Zixiong's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of a ghost idea, and was about to go out, but was stopped by the white-bearded old man.
"You stay. β
The old man's words dissipated Lin Zixiong's ghost idea that he had just germant, and watched Fu Bowen leave stupidly, and Lin Zixiong reluctantly sat back.
"Senior brother, I see that Lin Zixiong is getting less and less interested in you, it's time to give him some color and take a look. β
Wei Shikun followed closely beside Fu Bowen, his eyes flashing with gloom.
Fu Bowen laughed twice, and his eyes fell on the steps below the Qianyuan Palace:
"He just relied on the support of the three ancestors, and when I found the tomb of the Nine Heavens God and became the head, he was just a dog. β
"That had to make him arrogant for a few days. β
Wei Shikun sighed, Guiyuan Yijian is a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the disciples in the door have almost reached 100,000, except for tens of thousands of outer disciples, the inner door is divided into various factions headed by the elders.
But at this juncture, an accident happened, and this accident was in the Guiyuan Yijian competition for Fengyunlu, originally, Guiyuan Yijian was the first sect to know that Xiao Feng got Fengyunlu, and they were extremely fast, originally with the strength of Guiyuan Yijian, this Fengyunlu was not ready to be captured.
Fu Bowen deliberately let his son Fu Qingfeng be in the limelight this time, but there were unforeseen circumstances, Fu Qingfeng not only did not snatch back Fengyunlu, but instead withered the masters of the sect that he brought away, if it wasn't for Fu Qingfeng to escape with a stand-in puppet, I am afraid that he would not even be able to come back.
This accident not only greatly damaged the vitality of Fu Bowen's faction, but also allowed the opponent Lin Zixiong to seize the opportunity, originally Ling Jiange took the lead, and the action of the sect alliance to defeat Xiao Feng Guiyuan Yijian also had to participate, but because of Lin Zixiong's entanglement, Guiyuan Yijian did not participate in it after all.
This also made Fu Bowen's tone always pressed in the bottom of his heart.
"Senior brother, what to do with this Xiao Feng?"
Wei Shikun asked in a deep voice, Fu Bowen sneered, and said in a condensed voice:
"This kid is attached to Guo Lan, Guo Lan is now fighting Li Renchang, like the sky, you don't have to pay attention to him, you go and say a few perfunctory words, just send him away. β
Wei Shikun nodded unexpectedly, Fu Bowen is famous for protecting calves, within the sect, if his disciples accept bullying, he, who is a master, will personally go to get it back, now that his son has suffered a loss, he can actually endure it, Wei Shikun really admires, Fu Bowen asked Wei Shikun to deal with Xiao Feng, in fact, a big reason is that he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it after seeing Xiao Feng, and it will be a big deal.
"Take the crape myrtle seven stars with you, don't ruin our reputation. β
Fu Bowen said one more admonition, Wei Shikun nodded, and walked away.
At the gate of the Guiyuan Sword Sect Mountain, Xiao Feng and his party gathered around a fire, roasting and drinking, dozens of people seemed to be out for an outing, although the cold wind was fierce, but there was laughter and laughter, and the Guiyuan disciples behind the Nine Heavens Sword Formation were both curious and depressed.
"Boss, did you think they would let us in?"
The fire took a sip of soju and tore at the freshly roasted game, and with their ability, it was not difficult to catch some game in this mountain.
Xiao Feng took a sip of soju, smacked his lips, looked at the fierce fire in front of him and said:
"Probably not. β
"If you don't let us in, what are we going to do here?"
Shen Bing put down the wine jug in his hand and asked puzzledly.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, stroked the fire and said:
"Don't let us in now, they will have to open the door and invite me in before long, and until then, it's better to have a show. β
Shen Bing muttered the corners of his mouth, he didn't quite understand what Xiao Feng meant, the mountain gate of Guiyuan Yijian was composed of several huge stones, the stones were as high as more than ten zhang, and they formed a heavenly gate, although it didn't look delicate enough, but it was extremely bold and domineering, at this time Xiao Feng and they were sitting in the open space less than a dozen steps outside the heavenly gate.
And this clearing is Wuzhi Mountain, the mountain of the first peak.
Xiao Feng led Biao to eat meat and drink wine, not at all like he was on a chase mission, just when everyone was chatting with each other, the light purple light that shrouded the gate of Guiyuan Yijian Mountain suddenly flashed, and with a "boom", the entire Nine Heavens Sword Array revealed a crack.
And from this crack, there were thousands of spirits flying out of the whizz.
These spirits were all wearing purple robes, with a black and white gossip printed on their backs, and a crown belt on their heads up to their waists, making them look both elegant and mighty, and at the front of this group of spirits, a middle-aged man with fierce sword intent flashing all over his body, was looking at Xiao Feng's side with burning eyes.
"Which one is called Xiao Feng?"
This middle-aged man is Wei Shikun, he obeyed Fu Bowen's orders, and brought out the most elite Ziwei Seven Stars of Guiyuan One Sword, a total of 1,400 Ziwei Seven Stars, all of them are disciples of the second generation of Guiyuan One Sword, and everyone's cultivation has reached the peak of the Escape Martial Realm, such a power is enough to make anyone fearful.
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and looked up, the purple clothes were fluttering, the huge ~ big mountain gate seemed to be covered by a purple cloud, between the entanglement of spiritual power, the aura shook, and the pressure exerted by thousands of people directly extinguished the fire on Xiao Feng's side, and the soot in the cold wind put out the fire fiercely, Wei Shikun laughed, and those Guiyuan disciples in purple clothes also laughed shamefully.
"Your Excellency is too naΓ―ve to play such a trick. β
Xiao Feng stood up, and as he stood up, the fire that had been extinguished burned again, and the flame was straight, not only was it not affected by the cold wind, but under the pressure of such a powerful aura, the flame did not tremble at all.
Wei Shikun was really taken aback, because at the moment when Xiao Feng stood up, he felt a spiritual power fluctuation belonging to the Divine Martial Realm, but that fluctuation disappeared in a flash, when he observed carefully, Xiao Feng's body flickered but it was the spiritual power fluctuation of the Martial Realm, Wei Shikun was in a trance, and then looked at Xiao Feng, and said coldly and arrogantly:
"Are you Xiao Feng?"
"Not bad. β
Xiao Feng responded loudly, and Wei Shikun condescendingly drank:
"Why did you break into my mountain gate, but when I returned to the Yuan with a sword, it was easy to bully?"
With Wei Shikun's words, those purple-clothed disciples released their sword qi in unison, and the strength of the mountain in mid-air, the originally angular peaks, under the vertical and horizontal of these qi, immediately became more mottled, Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, and arched his hand:
"The younger generation is not here to break through the mountain today, but to worship the mountain, and what they worship is just a gesture for your sect. β
In the rivers and lakes, although there is a word difference between the mountain and the mountain, but the difference is thousands of miles, the mountain is a provocative behavior, the sect can choose force, but the mountain is a polite visit, even if it is unpleasant, you can't use force directly, Xiao Feng will not be stupid enough to be held by Wei Shikun with words, as soon as he says this, Wei Shikun is not very aggressive.
"My Guiyuan Sword Sect has nothing to do with you, and it is unreasonable for you to come to worship the mountain?"
Wei Shikun raised his eyebrows, Xiao Feng sneered, no longer rambling, but said straight to the point:
"As the general of Tianqin Biaocai, the younger generation was ordered to pursue the rebellious thief Li Renchang, and I hope that your sect will understand the matter and return him to me. β
"What does it have to do with your pursuit of the traitor and my mountain gate, I don't know any Li Renchang from the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and no outsiders have ever come up the mountain, please go back!"
Wei Shikun waved his hand and covered it up without any heart.
Xiao Feng laughed, everyone who laughed was dumbfounded, and when he laughed for a while, he said faintly:
"It's a famous and authentic family, it's sneaky, secretive, since I've found this place, the traitor must be here, everyone is a spirit, do you think, can you hide it?"
"Xiao Feng, don't give you a shame, I say no, there is no one! What else do you want?"
Wei Shikun straightened his eyes and shouted.
Xiao Feng didn't give a good face either, and replied coldly:
"The person I want to chase, even if I hide to the ends of the earth, I will chase it back, since you Guiyuan Sword Sect is obsessed and must favor the rebel thief, then don't blame me for not being merciful. β
"Boy, what a big breath, just a few of you, dare to come to my mountain gate to shout!"
Wei Shikun was annoyed, he had seen many young people who didn't know the height of the sky, and it was the first time he had seen someone like Xiao Feng who was so ashamed.
"Then let's wait and see, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, it is your deadline!"
After saying this, Xiao Feng no longer paid attention to Wei Shikun, but continued to sit back to drink wine and eat meat, and he also beckoned Huo Meng and they all sat down, completely ignoring Wei Shikun.