Author: Battle of Tiandu

In the distance, Baili Ziming's body was flickering with white light at this moment, and an invisible light shield enveloped him in it, he was rapidly recovering from pranayama, and the power of his divine consciousness was always vigilantly watching Xiao Jingshan and the others.

However, at this time, Xiao Jingshan, Zuo Yan and others, while watching the fierce battle in the sky, worried about Feng Yuzi in their hearts, also looked at Baili Ziming vigilantly, as long as Baili Ziming dared to escape, he would definitely do his best to kill him.

In the sky, the two of them, who were extremely fast, struck out the Dao Dao fist shadow, and they collided together, and it seemed that the strength of the two of them at this time should be between the two of them.

In mid-air, Feng Yuzi, who was surrounded by white light, began to be densely covered with fine sweat on his face like condensed fat, his pupils shrank, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and he threw a powerful blow at the red-haired man.

There was a loud bang.

A whirlpool of air waves suddenly appeared in the surrounding air, sweeping with majestic momentum, shooting out in all directions.

Feng Yuzi's fist struck out, and suddenly forced the red-haired man's figure back into the air in the distance.

Seeing this, Feng Yuzi hurriedly shouted: "Yu Daoyou, listen to me slowly explain what happened back then, can you stop and listen to me finish speaking, what happened back then is not what you think."

At this moment, he was forced to retreat and hovered in the air, and the red-haired man surnamed Yu snorted in his mouth, and his face was also changing uncertainly, and then said in a deep cold and biting words:

"Feng Yuzi, I want to hear what else you have to say, if you hadn't imprisoned Lao Tzu back then, would Lao Tzu be like this now?"

"Yu Daoyou, you can't say that, if I hadn't imprisoned you back then, whether you can still live now is still a matter of two words."

Feng Yuzi sighed, thought for a while, and said.

Hearing this, the red-haired man first sneered a few times, then took another sip, and said suspiciously:

"Oh, how do you say this carefully, if you dare to talk nonsense and distort the facts, you should know very well what the consequences will be."

In the red-haired man's words, the threat was undoubtedly revealed, and he didn't take Feng Yuzi seriously at this moment.

"Back then, you killed so many monks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect for your own selfish desires, and you also destroyed the Heavenly Spirit Sect, do you know who the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Spirit Sect is?"

The red-haired man was stunned when he heard this, he clasped his hands on his chest and did not speak, as if he was recalling the events of the year, and was silent.

"Our so-called righteous path sect is also the prestige left by the powerful monk back then, so we can't help but take action to get rid of you."

"After the Great War, when I saw that you were seriously injured, I couldn't bear to feel compassion in my heart, so I imprisoned you and didn't let outsiders know your whereabouts."

Otherwise, the high-level monks of the entire Xuanwu Kingdom Cultivation True Sect will come one after another to hunt down and kill Yu Daoyou, you think about it carefully, can you beat the monks of the entire Xuanwu Kingdom?

Feng Yuzi, who was dressed in a white and flawless costume, quickly explained without changing her face.

Feng Yuzi said, seeing the red-haired man who was still silent at the moment, he immediately flipped his big hand, and there was an extra cyan porcelain bottle in his hand, and threw it at the red-haired man who was still thinking about it, and said:

"Yu Daoyou rest assured that this pill is not poisonous, just some pills to restore mana."

The monk surnamed Yu glanced at the porcelain vase that flew over, and suddenly stretched out his dark palm and sucked it into the air, and sucked the suspended cyan porcelain vase into his hand.

Immediately he opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed, a strong medicinal fragrance came out, with his own years of experience, Feng Yuzi said the truth, and there was no deception.

The red-haired man immediately poured out a pill, sandwiched it between his fingers, glanced at Feng Yuzi, then raised his head and took it, and then felt a burst of warmth in his dantian.

The spiritual power in his Qi Sea Dantian was rapidly recovering, and his pale face eased up, and his face gradually became a lot more ruddy.

"I Yu Wushuang never owes favors to others, you have done things to me over the years, then forget it, if it weren't for the great elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, he insisted on going his own way.

Separate me from Nangong Menglan, causing me to have a demonic nature, and those things will not happen, as for who you said the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Spirit Sect is, I really don't know, and I ask Feng Dao friends to solve my doubts."

The red-haired man, who had already recovered from the lack of mana, first pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Hmph".

Hearing this, Feng Yuzi snorted lightly in embarrassment, and said with a smile:

I admit that I have used some means to torture and extract confessions from Yu Daoyou in the Melting Fire Underground Palace over the years, but now that I think about it, it is indeed under the bottom.

He paused and continued: "It's really helpless to go down, I want to use that exercise to meditate and enlighten, so as to break through the bottleneck and shackles of cultivation."

"As for who the Heavenly Spirit Sect Patriarch is, Master Tianyuhua, have you heard of it?"

A hint of longing flashed on Feng Yuzi's face, and he quickly disappeared into invisibility, so he explained.

"Oh".

Yu Wushuang looked surprised, sighed lightly, and tried to ask, "You are talking about the powerful monk who flew to the upper realm, the Venerable Heavenly Jade Hua."

"Yes, that's him."

"The prestige of his old man back then was far away in the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, and even the monks of the Tianluo Kingdom knew his old man's prestige."

"You, a foreign monk, don't understand anything, so you dare to do this, in case his old man comes down to the Nether Realm on a whim that day, I see how you can fight him."

Feng Yuzi chuckled, explained slowly, and said a few words in ridicule.

"Thank you for the puzzle of the parting friends, I will leave, as for the future, then I will talk about it later, I don't believe it anymore, with my talent, I can't reach that realm."

Yu Wushuang's eyes flashed slightly, and he arched his hand at the white-clothed young man, and was about to leave this place.

At this moment, two rays of light roared, and two old men immediately appeared, staying near Feng Yuzi.

The person who came was Ge Jing, who went to arrest the six monks of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and Su Ziping, the two elders of the early stage of Jindan.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they immediately saluted Feng Yuzi with their armrests: "Great Elder, why are you here too."

"Hmm".

Feng Yuzi hummed softly in his mouth, indicating an answer, and then ordered: "Let go of the little monks you have caught!"

The two of them looked at each other when they heard this, and their eyes quickly glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to let go, and then the two of them cast their own spells.

A small hill of miniature three-colored light flowing, and a palace lamp that looked very sparse and ordinary, appeared under the flicker of the two of them.

The six monks in the late stage of the foundation building of the Demon Heaven Pavilion were released from the two magic weapons and flew away.

The next moment, the six monks who landed on the ground were all covered in bruises, and their minds were still dizzy, and the six of them didn't know what was going on at the moment.

At the same time, after the white light of Baili Ziming's body in the distance had shrunk slightly, he also quickly flew over and was with these six people.

Feng Yuzi didn't even look at the monk on the ground, smiled, and said, "Yu Daoyou, these are your subordinates, you can take them yourself!"

Yu Wushuang looked at the monks below, and did not stop for the slightest, and suddenly waved his big hand, and a black light enveloped the seven people in the blink of an eye.

There was a soft buzz.

The seven people in the black ball of light were sucked to Yu Wushuang's side, Yu Wushuang glanced at Feng Yuzi, the black blood light on his body was magnificent, and the next moment, it turned into a black light and flew away in the northwest direction.

"Great Elder, why don't you let them go, isn't it a little too rash," Xiao Jingshan said out loud when he saw this.

"Well, you have an opinion on my decision", Feng Yuzi glanced at Xiao Jingshan coldly.

"Don't dare, I don't have an opinion, everything is subject to the arrangement of the Great Elder", Xiao Jingshan immediately became submissive, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Xiao Jingshan, you go and erase the memories of those little monks tonight, I don't want anyone to know what happened tonight.

In the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb here, seal it off for me, deal with it, you all go to the main hall and wait, I have something to say.

Feng Yuzi finished speaking, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a wave of mana wrapped more than a thousand flying swords that were still scurrying, and cast a spell to insert them into the devastated valley ground.

Then, after a fluctuation and distortion in the sky, Feng Yuzi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"It's the Great Elder."

At this time, Su Ziping, Zuo Yan and other seven elders bowed to the sky where Feng Yuzi was standing before he disappeared.

It didn't take long for Mo Zhixing, who was shocked by the shock wave of the magic weapon to the point of being unconscious, and more than ten people who fell in the woods were under the spell of Xiao Jingshan Jindan in the middle stage.

Soon, all memories of tonight will be erased, and when they wake up, they will never remember in their minds what happened tonight as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, in the Great Hall of Heavenly Sword Peak.

At this time, Feng Yuzi, who was expressionless, sat firmly on the main seat, and on the chair under his hands, there were four Jindan elders sitting in each of them, and these eight people were the eight Jindan elders such as Duan Zhangmen and He Yiyuan.

At this time, Feng Yuzi frowned slightly, muttered silently, and inadvertently flashed a trace of joy on his handsome face.

Then he coughed a few dry coughs, indicating that his old man was about to speak.

"Who Yu Wushuang is, I don't need to say more! I think you have all heard of some of his deeds, I have imprisoned him all these years just for his cultivation exercises."

Now that he has been reborn, he will definitely go to the people of the year to take revenge, presumably the other five factions of this Xuanwu Kingdom will not have a good life in the next few decades.

As for Wan Hongyang, not now he has changed his name to Baili Ziming, this person is extremely thoughtful, the reason why I didn't accept him as a disciple back then is to see that this person's heart is too meticulous, everything is calculating, not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Presumably, he defected from the sect to the Demon Heaven Pavilion, also for the sake of the Demon Heaven Bible, I guess it won't take long,......

Feng Yuzi said this, and suddenly there was no further question, so that the few elders who were sitting in danger at this time were suddenly a little overwhelmed, and they secretly glanced at the other elders with the corner of their eyes.