Chapter 195: Yuan Chu's Death

"Let me go first. ”

"Boy, don't play tricks on me. The gray mist shook and was silent for a moment, and the black stone on Jiang Feng's body began to retreat, returning to near his ankles, but it didn't all disappear.

"I don't know the origin of the shadow, but I know that black gas, it was the black gas that hurt you?"

"Boy, do you know where that black gas came from?"

"That's right. Jiang Feng put his hand on the storage bag, and then felt the black stone at his ankle solidify again, "Yuan Chu, what good did I say?"

"Don't make any conditions with me, your life is in my hands. The voice in the gray mist was cold and unquestionable, "You can choose any one of the magic weapons here." ”

"Bear your sermon too?"

"No, I'll help you lift, that's fair, but your words have to be worth enough. ”

"A word is a certainty!" Jiang Feng took out a long-necked vial under the gaze of the gray mist, which was the relics from Moqiu Spring. He threw the vial in front of him, and the vial jumped away and rolled down in front of the gray mist, who was like a dry firewood in his hand, and suddenly stretched out his sharp five fingers, grabbed the vial, removed the talisman, opened the vial, and a wisp of black gas floated out of it.

Ho!

The black gas seemed to sense the danger and was about to escape, but was grabbed by the gray mist and held it in the palm of his hand, and the hissing and corrosive sound suddenly came from the black mist's palm.

"Yes, the same feeling. Boy, where did the stuff come from?"

"What is this black gas?"

The reason why Jiang Feng threw out the vial was to personally confirm whether the black qi that seriously injured Yuan Chu was "Eclipse", and he wanted to find out what the "Eclipse" was from Yuan Chu, so as to find out the secret of the "True Spirit Sage". On the premise that he still had information that had not been revealed, Jiang Feng believed that Yuan Chu would not kill him immediately.

"Knowing that this is useless to you. ”

The black qi gradually dissolved and dissipated in the palm of the gray mist, and the gray mist condensed a little bit because of this, "This is a wisp of remnant soul with its will condensed by a heaven-level monk, with a simple consciousness, called 'Soul of Will', I didn't expect you to have such an adventure and be able to get this thing." Where did this come from? Is there any such thing?"

Heaven-level monk?

Could it be that the True Spirit Sage is a heaven-level monk who has not died yet, so what is he doing hiding there, and he has the same ulterior motive as the old thief of Yuan Chu?

"Answer me!" Yuan Chu in the gray mist seemed to be a little impatient.

"In the hands of a prefecture-level monk, I also found a jade slip at the same time, but I couldn't read it. Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to the storage bag again, this time, he sensed the black stone under his feet, it did not solidify again, it seemed that Yuan Chu's vigilance against himself was much smaller than Fang Cai.

Lingzhi reached into the storage bag, grabbed the jade slip, and with the help of the jade slip's cover, he took out the "frost" bead from the cave in Fuyuan Town at the same time, and threw it towards the gray mist.

An icy and vicious chill suddenly filled the entire Dao Palace.

The fist-sized "frost" bead, as soon as it encountered the black mist, as if the ice cubes had fallen into the strong oil, suddenly evaporated violently, rushing left and right in the gray mist, pulling up and down, a pale breath, mixed with the gray mist, like two entangled poisonous snakes, not giving in to each other.

The black stone on Jiang Feng's ankle slowly swam upward, Jiang Feng was shocked, Xin Dao Yuan Chu still had the strength to be distracted to deal with himself, and quickly took out the "phantom" bead and threw it into the entangled aura again.

A cloud of purple gas joined the battle group, and soon tore the gray fog into pieces, and the decline was fully revealed, the gray fog finally stopped fighting and wanted to retreat, but the purple and white two qi were unwilling to give up, and the purple gas turned into a dense net, enveloping the entire gray fog, and the white gas continued to eat away at the gray fog until the gray fog completely dissipated.

The black stone on Jiang Feng's ankle, like all the black stones around him, suddenly faded, and he could no longer gather in one place, and Yuan Chu's remnant soul had been devoured by the "Soul of Will" contained in the two strange beads, dissipating in this piece of heaven and earth.

The purple and white qi hung in the air, and they gradually merged, and no longer the previous two colors, turned into a light golden and purple light, and went straight to the blue light portal.

Syllable!

The light quickly passed through the portal and disappeared from view, and the portal quickly disintegrated and dissipated, and then there was a crisp sound of metal breaking, but a round shield like a black stone flake, the size of a palm and the thickness of a thumb, appeared impressively on the portal, and its rough surface was a crack that had just formed and could almost break it in two.

Jiang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to check, and the exquisite treasure light hit it, this broken one was more like a shield in the shape of a small heart goggle, flashing with red light.

I have never seen a treasure of such quality, and it should be above the magic weapon!

Jiang Feng threw out a spiritual power, and that spiritual power infiltrated on this shield, and was instantly absorbed, like a mud cow entering the sea, nothing happened, Jiang Feng increased his investment, and the shield still did not react, but Jiang Feng felt that he seemed to have an unusual sense with this heaven and earth.

In the middle of his thoughts, more than a dozen black stone pieces gathered around Jiang Feng, according to Jiang Feng's intentions, they would be arranged into a "one" character for a while, and a "person" character for a while, which was also peculiar.

This is a great treasure of the old thief of Yuanchu!

After Yuan Chu's death, this heavy treasure had no owner, but with Jiang Feng's control of this treasure, it could only be used to control a small number of black stone chips. He thought for a moment and tried to pry it up from the portal with his sword, but the shield, as if it fit into it, did not move.

Can't take it?

Fortunately, in this Dao Palace, there are still several magic weapon-level treasures, since Yuan Chu is dead, the treasures naturally belong to him, and he no longer has to worry about his Dao words. However, those treasures didn't seem to be as important as the "shield" in front of him, after thinking for a moment, the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand increased its strength, and he was bound to get this treasure.

It's done!

Jiang Feng felt a lightness in his hand, and the black shield was finally pried by the increasing force, and it was almost broken, and flew up from the teleportation platform, and a cyan light like a wave of Dao water appeared on the surface, and the light quickly expanded, penetrating all the obstacles, and rippling into the distance.

Jiang Feng only heard a rumbling sound, and then he saw several boxes, like meteors, shattering the wall above his head, turning into a little streamer, and rushing into this shield treasure, and suddenly, the cracks on its surface were filled with various colors of light, and the cracks were repaired a lot.

Rub, my magic weapon!

Jiang Feng was not happy at all, he knew that he should not covet this treasure, but he missed those magic weapons that he could control, and before he could scold, a cyan light appeared on the shield again, and the ground of the entire Dao Palace began to shake violently, and dozens of spirit stone ores the size of grinding discs drilled out of the rock and rushed into the small black shield, intending to continue to repair this treasure.

Oh no, it's going to collapse here!

Pulled by these two waves of power continuously, this temporary Dao Palace, which was already like a rotten wood, seemed to be completely destroyed if it didn't last long.

Jiang Feng observed left and right, and hurriedly grabbed a few storage bags from Zhou Zhenglian's broken corpse, glad in his heart, fortunately, there was a storage bag to cover it, otherwise this treasure would definitely devour all the spiritual things here, his heart was like electricity, he collected the shadow, threw down the treasure that still seemed to be unable to take away, and went straight to the upper floor.

"Save Me ......"

He was about to rush out, but he heard a reluctant cry for help from behind him.

"This ......"

Jiang Feng looked back, without the restraint of the black stone, Yan Shujia had already collapsed to the ground, half of her calf had been damaged by the black stone, and she was lying in a pool of blood at the moment.

This person's vitality is really tenacious, Jiang Feng thought about Yan Shujia's introduction of the teleportation array to Zhou Zhenglian before, presumably she may know some ways to get out, now that the teleportation array has disappeared, maybe she is still useful, so he picked up Yan Shujia and rushed to the entrance.

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Asayama sect, Donghu gun.

As soon as Zhou Xing returned from Luochuan, he summoned Meng Kun in the hastily renovated council hall, a spiritual-level monk with his nostrils facing the sky, because he belonged to the Hanshan sect monk and his identity was sensitive, so Zhou Xing did not bring him back to Luochuan to discuss meritorious deeds, but placed him in the mansion.

"Meng Kun, thank you for your help this time, if you hadn't covered it, maybe I would have been lost in that shop. It's just that you have a special status, and this time you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, I am afraid that the sect will not be able to commend you, and I hope you can understand. Zhou Xing signaled that Meng Kun didn't have to be polite, and personally made him a cup of spiritual tea, this kind of treatment is rare among the monks who have the opportunity to enter the council hall.

"Lord Zhenshou is polite, since I have asked for the head of the sect, I want to come to the shallow mountain sect, so I naturally want to contribute to the sect. Meng Kun was straightforward, and he didn't feel unhappy because he didn't receive any recognition, "It's just that you have to help me find something to do so that I can get a salary." ”

"Oh, that's fine, the situation here is much better than that of the Hanshan faction, get a salary as soon as possible, you can also re-cultivate as soon as possible, your Fa is good, and the Great Dao is still promising." ”

"No, I just want to be able to propose marriage as soon as possible, Ma Meixi has been in Luochuan for a long time, if I can buy some farm houses as soon as possible, I can ask the head of the house to marry her as soon as possible. ”

"Hiss......"

Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Meng Kun to be for this matter, his perception of him in his heart changed a lot in an instant, he thought that Meng Kun couldn't bear the poverty of the Hanshan Sect and defected to the Qianshan Sect, but now it seems that it was for the love of his heart, this young man, his mind is a little peculiar.

"When the head returns, I will report your contribution to him this time, and ask him to determine your position. Right now, there are a lot of things that need to be taken care of in Donghu County, and you can help me here. ”

"Lord Guard, if it's a general job, I can't do it. Meng Kun said frankly, "I'm in Hanshan, and I've been in charge of secretly spying on you and Ma Taiji, and I'm good at this." Is there a similar role to be done?"

Surveillance?

Zhou Xing was stunned again, saying that he was in the Hanshan faction back then, and he was secretly monitored? Why did he never feel it, now that he thinks about it, he still had a muddy life in those years, and he has no self, and now he is busy every day, but he has a full life.

If it weren't for the timely detection of the Spiegel Division, and the monks of Luo Chuan rushed over in time to quickly exterminate it, there might be more scattered cultivators and rob while the fire was burning, and the loss would not be a small number in front of him.

"In this case, then temporarily appoint you to 'press the investigation' for this period, responsible for secretly monitoring people of unknown origin in the county, and when the head of the family returns, I will report this matter, set up such positions in the four counties, and cooperate with the Spiegel Division to eliminate hidden dangers. ”

Zhou Xing once thought in his heart that he would let the "Inspector" concurrently serve as this position, but the "Inspector" is not a monk, and more importantly, it is to supervise a group of officials, including himself, not a hidden danger among the people.

When Wang Yi, the deacon of the Rolling Shutter Division, came to Donghu County, Zhou Xing also inquired about the affairs of the three counties from the side, and between Shen Junmao, Li Youde and himself, the most frequent cases he mentioned were also adopted. After being familiar with the position of town guard for a few months, Zhou Xing plans to position himself as a "counselor", hoping to learn some experience from the governance of Donghu County, form rules, and give feedback to the head Jiang Feng, which is what he is good at and what he likes.

As for improving people's livelihood and expanding business, he will naturally do his best, but he hopes that he will make progress in this area more than advice.

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Beyond the Raging Winds.

A cloud of black smoke suddenly rose into the sky, opening his skin-like bone wings, and heading straight for a cloud of golden light in the distant sky, his speed had reached the extreme, and the wind that drove him even diluted the black smoke around him, revealing his blood-red and strong exposed chest, it was the old demon who had been waiting outside the valley with Chen Kun.

Syllable!

I don't know where a folding fan flew out, hitting his waist, Wan Lao Mo's body staggered, and his speed was affected, suspended in mid-air, looking in the direction where the folding fan came.

"Who are you?" the Old Demon looked at a red figure that gradually condensed in the void.

"This golden light has something to do with you?"

The red-robed man didn't answer the old devil's question, his blurred face was hidden in the hood, and his thin figure floated faintly upward, staying at a height overlooking the old devil.

"Are you blind, if it has anything to do with me, why should it run, if it has nothing to do with me, why should I chase?"

Wan Lao Mo had missed the best opportunity to pursue the golden light, and he was very irritable, but the faint evil aura on the red-robed man's body gave him a very dangerous feeling, and it seemed that he was not suitable to fight with him, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart when he asked if he could fight with the ground-level or Jindan monk at will, but he was a little eager to try.

"Do you want to compete with me?" The red-robed man seemed to easily detect Wan Lao Mo's thoughts, and the other party's answer made him a little dizzy, did this person have anything to do with that golden light, or did it have nothing to do with it?

"Huh?"

"Friendly and insightful. Since the golden light has nothing to do with you, you can go. The red-robed man took back the folding fan that had been around for a long time before turning back, and found that there was an obvious crack on it, and secretly thought in his heart, this person in front of him was not a figure who could be manipulated at will, but he looked away, but he thought that he had a deep background and was not afraid of ordinary monks, so he said calmly: "As for you want to compete with me, I refuse." ”

"Let me think about it, you are a human race, and you are arrogant, bold, and wearing a 'Luo Hong embroidered robe', so, who are you, Wei Yanqiu?" asked Wan Lao Mo.

"Who the hell are you?" Hearing Wan Lao Mo mention "Wei Yanqiu", the red-robed man was obviously surprised, his blurred face was filled with smoke, and his spiritual power was released, as if he had moved to kill.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am, your casual killing intent has verified the guess in my heart, you are the person of the 'Nine Old Men', am I right?"

Before Wan Lao Mo could wait for the other party to answer, he continued, "Bring a word to Wei Yanqiu, Qingyi is dead, I can no longer care about the past, but I want to know the cause of her death, and I will ask her to see her after the fifteenth, and she will naturally know where I am." His body shook, and the black mist swirled around his body again, flying in the direction he had come.

"Don't care about it anymore, after fifteen years, you will know?"

The thin red-robed man silently recited these dozen words twice, but he couldn't think of anything in his heart, since someone wants to bring a message to Shizun, then bring it, but this person is very weird, since he has something to do with Shizun Wei Yanqiu, and mentioned a name like a woman "Qingyi", presumably Shizun will know who he is.

Stopping this suspicious guy, as a result, he also missed the golden light, and the party in the Angry Wind Canyon didn't get anything, and I don't know if those old men were satisfied with this result, but presumably with these joints of this person, Shizun would probably speak for himself.

It's time to go back.

His figure gradually dissipated, and disappeared with Luo Hong's embroidered robe, as if he had never come.

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Outside the collapsed Yuan Chu Dao Palace.

"How did you leave, have you found a way?" Jiang Feng found the spiritual spring again in the scattered ruins, took the water and poured it on Yan Shujia's face, revealing her red and delicate face.

"You...... Can you get me out?"

Jiang Feng didn't expect to wait for the same answer.