Chapter 194: Do You Understand the Meaning of Human Life?

Hearing Zhuo Xianrong's words, the four monks all cast unkind glances at Yi Xiaofeng.

So arrogant?

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless, but he couldn't explain it now.

thinned Zhuo Xianrong's face in public, not only offended Zhuo Xianrong, but also offended Zhuo Pingtian.

Zhuo Pingtian looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "He is worthy of being a disciple of Zhou Gua, and he is confident enough." โ€

Yi Xiaofeng turned his back to Zhuo Pintian and did not look back.

This father and daughter sing and harmonize, what can he say?

"In that case, then the four of you will fight Pan An. Zhuo Pingtian said with a smile.

The four princes walked outside the Dragon Pavilion and prepared to watch the battle.

Yi Xiaofeng and the five of them moved forward, keeping a distance from Long Ting.

Yi Xiaofeng turned around and faced the four monks.

The four monks took out their magic weapons, two held swords, one carried a knife, and one held a folding fan made of black iron.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't take out his sword and prepared to fight with his bare hands.

He clasped his hands together and took a deep breath.

I saw that the surface of his body turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Exorcist Golden Body!

Everyone was stunned.

Zhuo Xianrong's eyes lit up.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his palm and said, "Seven Star Dan City, Pan An." โ€

Four monks were bluffed, what a master this guy is?

Zhuo Pingtian squinted and thoughtfully.

"Exorcism Golden Body! How can this kid be a master of the Vajra Buddhist Academy?"

Zhuo Pingtian was secretly surprised, he was not vigilant.

The Vajra Monastery is a holy place, far away from the Kingdom of Wu, and there is no enmity with him.

He was simply curious about why Yi Xiaofeng was so unlearned.

"Up!"

A man in black suddenly shouted, raising his knife and slashing at Yi Xiaofeng.

The other three followed.

They are agile and do not cast spells directly, but fight in close quarters.

These people have been fighting for a long time, and they not only know the Dao Fa, but also martial arts.

Yi Xiaofeng quickly dodged, and deftly dodged the attack of the three.

He used his fingers as a sword, quickly swung his arms, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, raging in the open space.

The four monks retreated in fright.

Boom!

Zhuo Pingtian caught a glimpse of the wooden pillar of the Dragon Pavilion being cut out of a long crack by the sword qi.

This sword is incredible.

To say the least, there are 200 years of Taoism!

The four princes were frightened, but they didn't expect Zhuo Xianrong to say big things, Yi Xiaofeng was really powerful.

A white-haired monk took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on himself, and immediately after, his body rose and quickly turned into a giant.

The sword in his hand disappeared and was replaced by a giant hammer.

He roared angrily and swung his hammer at Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng was frightened.

What kind of spell is this?

He hurriedly dodged.

Boom!

A large crater was smashed into the ground, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

Whoa......

Before Yi Xiaofeng landed, he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and several flying swords pierced his back, but they were blocked by his hard body.

Rao was like this, Yi Xiaofeng still felt pain.

He turned around and waved his arm, and the five sword qi killed.

The big man who had attacked him just now immediately waved the black iron folding fan in his hand, and the strong wind was raging, wanting to disperse the sword qi, but it was easily penetrated by the sword qi.

Poofโ€”

The big man with a folding fan was swept by the five sword qi, and he was covered in blood.

He convulsed, and then fell straight down.

The other three were frightened, but instead of being afraid, they cast spells together.

The surging flames struck from the left side, Yi Xiaofeng jumped away, and as a result, thorns rose from the ground one by one, cutting his legs and bleeding, and he hurriedly jumped up again.

Yi Xiaofeng was completely annoyed.

He took out a sword and quickly rushed towards one of them.

The man also wielded a sword, and he was also proficient in a certain sword technique, and he slashed out a cross sword qi.

Yi Xiaofeng stabbed straight away.

Match swordsmanship!

The tip of the sword shone with cold light, easily breaking through the cross sword qi, and he rushed all the way over, extremely fast, seeing that the person's throat was about to be pierced by Yi Xiaofeng.

"Alright, that's it!"

Zhuo Pingtian's voice came, and Yi Xiaofeng stopped.

The other two monks also stopped, not daring to attack again.

Yi Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the battle was not long, he was also wounded.

When he could no longer use the Unable Sword, the Millennium Cold Sword, the World Sword Technique, and the Golden Eye Shrinkage Void, his strength was greatly limited.

The faces of the four princes were ugly.

No matter how you look at this battle, Yi Xiaofeng is stronger.

If they continue to fight, their henchmen may all be killed.

The Seventh Prince quickly ran to the fallen monk to check on his injuries.

Zhuo Pingtian stood up.

He walked out of the Dragon Pavilion and said with a smile: "Pan An, come with me." โ€

Zhuo Xianrong hurriedly followed.

Yi Xiaofeng sealed the wounds on his body with spiritual power, and then followed.

He didn't understand why Zhuo Pingtian called him.

He had to be cautious.

What if Zhuo Pingtian wanted to kill him while he was injured?

The other four princes did not follow, except for Yi Xiaofeng and Zhuo Xianrong, only six palace guards who looked very strong followed.

Zhuo Xianrong was bouncing beside Zhuo Pingtian, looking very cheerful, and kept bragging about how powerful Yi Xiaofeng was.

Zhuo Pingtian also likes this kind of Zhuo Xianrong, and the smile on his face has never been broken.

Yi Xiaofeng followed silently.

Ten minutes later.

They came to a large hall.

The hall was glorious, but empty, with no tables and chairs, and no decorative screens.

"This hall is the ancestral hall of the royal family of Wu State, and it is also the place where the ancestors died. โ€

Zhuo Pingtian said leisurely, he turned to look at Yi Xiaofeng, and said, "From now on, you will come here to guard at night." โ€

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

Stay here?

Zhuo Xianrong glared at him and said, "Don't thank your father and emperor, this is a beautiful difference, and the commanders of the Guards of all generations have walked out from here." โ€

Yi Xiaofeng came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed to Xie Zhuo Pingtian.

Zhuo Pingtian said meaningfully: "Pan An, the ancestral hall here is of great significance, I hope you will protect this place, so that the ancestors of the royal family of Wu State are pleased." โ€

With that, Zhuo Pingtian turned around and left.

Zhuo Xianrong patted Yi Xiaofeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You stay here for the next few days, and then come to me to say goodbye." โ€

Her eyes were full of meaning, as if to suggest something.

Yi Xiaofeng was puzzled when he heard it.

Soon, Zhuo Pingtian and the others left the ancestral hall, leaving Yi Xiaofeng alone here.

Yi Xiaofeng meditated on the spot and healed his injuries first.

Today's battle seems to be tragic, but fortunately, all the flesh wounds are suffered.

In less than two hours, Yi Xiaofeng's injuries healed.

It was getting dark.

Evening.

The two little eunuchs entered the hall with a basin of water, they first saluted Yi Xiaofeng, and then began to wipe the floor with a rag.

The ancestral hall is still very large, and it is quite tiring to wipe the floor like this.

A little eunuch's eyes rolled, and he cautiously approached Yi Xiaofeng, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, are you the new guard guarding the ancestral hall?"

Yi Xiaofeng opened one eye and looked at him, nodding slightly.

"There are strange sounds in this ancestral hall at night, you have to be careful. The little eunuch reminded.

Yi Xiaofeng sensed his flattery and asked, "How long have you been working here?"

The little eunuch replied: "It's been almost half a month, and every seven days, a guard will be changed to guard the ancestral hall. โ€

Yi Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

"What about the Praetorian guards who left?"

"I've heard, I've heard about it, some of them have skyrocketed, and some of them are crazy. โ€

The little eunuch said with a mysterious face.

Yi Xiaofeng glanced at the other little eunuch, who was still mopping the floor hard, not daring to approach Yi Xiaofeng.

The personalities of the two eunuchs were very different.

Could it be that this is the player in front of you?

"How long have you been in the palace?" Yi Xiaofeng asked instead.

"It's been almost a month since the little one entered the palace. โ€

Really!

Gamer!

Yi Xiaofeng asked solemnly: "Recently, there have been assassins in the palace, and our guards have the duty to arrest the assassins, but I am definitely not as familiar with the palace as you, and you also have your own relationships, if you can help me make meritorious contributions, I will not treat you badly." โ€

When the little eunuch heard this, he was overjoyed.

He just waited for this sentence!

"Don't worry, if you know something, you will tell you. โ€

"Well, you just call me Master Pan, what do you call me?"

"The little one's name is Ip Man. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless for a moment.

Ye Man said with a smile: "The little one is busy first, and once there is a situation, he will definitely report to Master Pan." โ€

Yi Xiaofeng nodded.

Ip Man continued to mop the floor.

Yi Xiaofeng thought it was funny, players really knew how to play stalks.

Pan An and Ip Man?

......

Half an hour later.

The two little eunuchs left.

Yi Xiaofeng continued to cultivate.

It's getting late at night.

The cold wind gusted.

The door of the ancestral hall could not be closed, and Yi Xiaofeng could see the bright moon and stars in the night sky.

The night is like water, revealing a cold beauty.

"Do you understand the meaning of human life?"

An ethereal voice came.

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he subconsciously looked around.

Lord God?

He also thought that he was hallucinating and continued to cultivate.

It didn't take long for the voice to sound again:

"Do you like fame or profit?"

Yi Xiaofeng listened inexplicably.

Could it be the old monster in the palace?

He got up and saluted towards the main hall and asked, "Senior, why don't you come out and talk about it?"

The words fell, and a figure appeared on the golden wall of the main hall.

This is a phantom, a white-haired old man, the image is very fairy, smiling with a beard, like a fairy manifestation.

"The common people are smeared, life is like a dream, some people live for decades, do nothing, some people live for hundreds of years, confused for a lifetime, the word fame and fortune in the world is something that no one can escape, the next life, do you want fame, or profit?"

"The name is a great contribution to the world, and the name is shocking to the world. โ€

"Profit, then in the position of power, the world's treasure. โ€

The white-haired old man smiled, for some reason, Yi Xiaofeng was a little dizzy inexplicably.

This old guy's voice is poisonous!

Bewitching him!

Yi Xiaofeng finally understood why some guards were crazy.

It turned out that Zhuo Pingtian sent him here to brainwash him!

The white-haired old man continued, his voice ethereal, making people can't help but enter a wonderful artistic conception.

Yi Xiaofeng began to feel the world spinning and staggered in place.

Not good!

If he continues like this, he will faint.

Yi Xiaofeng was frightened, he hurriedly sat down and began to chant the scriptures.

This is the scripture of the Vajra Temple.

As soon as he recited the sutra, his state improved.

The white-haired old man squinted his eyes and said secretly: "This kid still cultivates Buddhism?"

He began to increase his bewitching power, and soon, Yi Xiaofeng began to faint again.

Made!

Yi Xiaofeng was annoyed and in great pain.

Even if he wanted to escape now, he couldn't find the north.

"Let me swallow him!"

An excited voice sounded in Yi Xiaofeng's heart.

No Sword!

Yi Xiaofeng immediately took out the Unable Sword.

I can't care about that much now!