Chapter Ninety-Nine: Black Stick
Tan Meng seemed to see Zhang Feiyang's thoughts, and suddenly curled the corners of his lips proudly, and said with a smile: "Let Xiaoxue escape from the Heavenly Remnant Vision." What else did you go to take refuge in the Valley of the Hidden Man? Good apprentice, your idea is really good. But have you ever thought that our Heavenly Remnant Observatory has now completely controlled the entire Wu Kingdom. Can we still find your Ghost Valley?"
Zhang Feiyang's face immediately became gloomy, and a black line rose on his forehead.
Because, from Tan Meng's words and his expression at this time, even a fool can see that he knew about the conversation with Gu Qingxue just now.
In other words, if you want to protect Gu Qingxue's safety, I'm afraid you can only solve the dream.
But the biggest problem is that it can't be taken lightly yet. After all, this is the headquarters of the Heavenly Remnant Temple, and a large number of disciples have returned.
At this time, Zhang Feiyang's monk was already at the same level as Tan Meng, and if he fought alone with her, Zhang Feiyang did not feel that he would be hopeless.
But if it is replaced by the monopoly of Tan Meng with the power of one person and all the disciples of the current Heavenly Remnant Concept, then there is no chance of winning.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to tear his face directly for the time being.
He pondered for a moment, took out the storage bag from his arms, patted it gently, and with a bang, a huge cloth bag appeared in his hand.
Zhang Feiyang opened the opening of the cloth bag, and the inside was full of golden grass.
Seeing a hint of a smile on Tan Meng's face, Zhang Feiyang tied the pocket of the cloth bag, threw it to Tan Meng together, and said some thoughts: "Tan Meng." These golden sungrasses are all for you. Enough should be enough. ”
Tan Mengsu raised his hand, and after catching it steadily, he checked it in front of Zhang Feiyang.
After a moment, she smiled and nodded, but then she seemed to laugh again, shook her head again, and said, "Enough is enough." But if you want to exchange these golden sun grasses for Xiaoxue's life, it is far from enough. No matter where the Valley of the Hidden Man is, I will definitely send someone to find it. Xiaoxue is my apprentice. How can I, as a master, let her go?"
This is her habit, as long as there is an opportunity to hit others, she will never let go, even if the target is her own apprentice.
It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang is not too uncle, as soon as he heard this kind of shocking words, he couldn't bear it in his heart, became frightened, and only resigned.
He is a veteran who has struggled on the death line for I don't know how many years, and when he was a mortal before, he didn't know how many blows he had encountered, and this kind of dream talk was just a verbal blow, and for him, it was naturally just painless nonsense.
Zhang Feiyang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he seemed to react calmly without any emotional fluctuations, which made Tan Meng secretly frightened.
Shouldn't he quickly kneel down and beg for mercy from him? In this case, maybe he might still be able to spare him for the great crime of letting Gu Qingxue escape here without permission, for the sake of his pitiful feelings. Didn't he know that with his stupid stubbornness, he would kill him?
Just when Tan Meng was more and more confused the more he thought about it, Zhang Feiyang learned her reaction, shook his head, and then said a request that made Tan Meng even more frightened.
"Talk about dreams. These golden yang grasses are the antidote to chaos. Give me the antidote. From then on, we went our separate ways. Well water does not interfere with river water. I won't interfere in the future. ”
Zhang Feiyang said these words with full confidence, and he said it from a position equal to Tan Meng, and with his current cultivation, there is no problem.
But talking about dreams still stays in Zhang Feiyang's concept that cultivation is lower than his own.
When she heard this, she smiled coldly, beat her chest, and almost made a sound, her eyebrows were full of disdain and ridicule.
Zhang Feiyang didn't need to listen to it to know, she refused to agree, or rather, in Tan Meng's opinion, this matter was not negotiable.
In fact, Zhang Feiyang didn't think that the aura burst out in an instant just now, letting Tan Meng know that his cultivation was already on par with her.
But in this way, it is tantamount to exposing your hole cards.
It doesn't matter if you are surprised or not.
The important thing is that if Tan Meng still doesn't mean to give an antidote, but is still worried about his own strength, and suddenly calls all the disciples who are sleeping in the Heavenly Remnant Temple, what can he do?
Escape?
That's pointless.
Even if he escapes, what will happen? Without an antidote, he will die sooner or later.
That war?
Apparently not.
It is precisely because of this consideration that Zhang Feiyang has to temporarily hide his strength and negotiate with his dreams.
He hoped that talking about dreams would give him a glimmer of hope, even if it was only one in 10,000.
If Tan Meng is really willing to give him the antidote, Tan Meng wants to arrest Gu Qingxue and attack the Hidden Human Valley, he is not worried at all, when the time comes, go back to the Hidden Human Valley as soon as possible and lie down, and take Gu Qingxue, Moon Shadow and Fire Feather to change places.
It's a pity that judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this idea of his will not be realized.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang sighed and asked, "Why? Why do you have to be so cruel? As your apprentice, I can be regarded as doing my best." I went to find the golden yang grass twice for you, and I almost took my life twice. Why can't you give me an antidote? Are you so fond of controlling people?"
Tan Meng suddenly giggled, under the moonlight, it looked even more charming and charming, but a pair of beautiful eyes shot out two thick murderous intent shots, and said with a smile: "Yes." Otherwise, how can I break through the bottleneck and become a monk in the foundation building period? I'm lazy. ”
Zhang Feiyang was a little dazed when he heard this, he didn't know what her words had to do with the antidote to the chaos, and a burst of doubts rose in his heart, and he asked.
"What a foundational monk. And laziness. What does this have to do with you controlling me?"
"Of course it does. If I don't control you dog apprentices, how can I raise my aura a lot? If I don't raise my aura a lot, how can I let my cultivation break through the bottleneck? Only by controlling you dog apprentices, can I eat enough. Tan Meng smiled and trembled, and suddenly licked his dry lips, which looked even more bewitching and terrifying in the moonlight, which made Zhang Feiyang frightened.
He suddenly felt that his brain couldn't keep up with the dream, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand what the so-called "full" meant, but he faintly felt that it seemed that this matter was related to Sister Qiao's death, so he became vigilant and continued to ask seriously: "What are you eating enough or not?" Did you do anything to Sister Qiao?"
Tan Meng smiled and nodded, and excitedly asked and answered himself.
"yes. Do you want to know?"
"Good. So I'll tell you what it means. Anyway, you're starting to distrust me. It's time to eat you, too. ”
Zhang Feiyang was terrified when he heard it, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, vigilantly staring at Tan Meng's every move, and once he found something wrong, he immediately avoided it.
As for whether you can defeat your dreams.
This is no longer something he is thinking about now.
Before he figured out the secret of the dream, he wanted to observe it again.
If you can figure out all the details and secrets of Tan Meng, when that time comes, it will naturally be the best time to make another move.
It's a pity that the way to talk about dreams once again exceeded his expectations.
At this moment, he seemed to notice the vigilance between Zhang Feiyang's eyebrows, Tan Meng smiled coldly, looked like he was nine out of ten, raised his hand, opened his five fingers, snapped, and snapped his fingers in front of Zhang Feiyang.
Before Zhang Feiyang could react, he was already shaken all over his body, and with a bang, like a piece of wood, he fell straight to the ground, unable to move.
Because, with this snap of his fingers, the chaos in Zhang Feiyang's body actually flares up again, and the scope of the attack spreads so quickly that Zhang Feiyang is unprepared, and he doesn't have time to react at all, his aura is automatically guided out of his body, and it seems to be a chaotic water surface in his body, chaotic running around, colliding from time to time, making Zhang Feiyang miserable.
Zhang Feiyang naturally felt that something was wrong, and immediately tried to rely on his mind to control it, so that the aura could return to a normal and stable state.
It's a pity that after this chaotic spirit scatter has played a role, it can't even suppress the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.
Zhang Feiyang's efforts were to no avail.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Feiyang knew the horror of Tan Meng, and completely understood what Tan Meng did just now.
That snapping of the fingers is most likely a switch that can instantly make the chaotic spirit emitted, as long as it is hit, the person who takes the chaotic spirit will lose any mobility on the spot and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang was so angry in his heart.
It was not easy for him to raise his cultivation to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and after seeing Tan Meng, he deliberately hid his cultivation and did so much, isn't it just to surprise the other party when he fights with Tan Meng, and then, expose his flaws, so that he can win the victory.
I didn't expect that under such caution, I still fell in love with the other party's Dao, or the kind of Dao that didn't even have the power to resist.
Through this experience, Zhang Feiyang once again deeply realized the danger of the immortal cultivation world, his heart was churning with anger, and the unwillingness of the poor rose, gritting his teeth, and his brain was running quickly, hoping to find a strategy to deal with it.
Unfortunately, there is little hope.
With the passage of time, watching Tan Meng's smile approaching step by step, Zhang Feiyang's heart became colder and colder.
At this moment, Tan Mengsu raised his hand, took out a five-foot-long black rod from his arms, licked his lips excitedly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and suddenly slammed, his hand rose and fell, and smashed it on Zhang Feiyang's back.
Zhang Feiyang screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like ashes.
At this moment, Tan Meng seemed to remember something, and his hand gently patted Zhang Feiyang's face, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to know what I did to Sister Qiao? ”
She put away her smile, her face sank, the jade mouth opened slightly, and she inhaled Zhang Feiyang's wide mouth in the air, and a strange scene appeared.
One after another, the spiritual energy turned into countless white gases and flew out of Zhang Feiyang's mouth, as if the floodgates had been opened, and the air of crazy dreams rushed away.
The more you talk about dreams, the more ruddy your face becomes, and the more charming and moving it looks in the moonlight.
Zhang Feiyang was frantically losing his aura, but the more haggard he became, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years and became weaker and weaker.