Northern Wilderness Chapter 41: Undercurrents
In the sky, Wan Xiuyuan and Zhao Haocang confronted each other, and the surging spiritual power spread out like a sea, like a big mountain, the power made the air a little depressed, and the many monks behind the two were also filled with spiritual power.
"Wan Xiuyuan, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here, Ye Protector said that in the end, if it wasn't for your Chiming of Wanbao Pavilion to stop him, the murderer would have been suppressed and taken down by him. If you Wanbao Pavilion didn't know the murderer, how could Chi Ming stop Ye Protector. Zhao Haocang's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Wan Xiuyuan.
At this time, Wan Xiuyuan is still playing sloppy here, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them have the same strength realm, Zhao Haocang would have already started, how could he talk such nonsense with Wan Xiuyuan.
"Zhao Haocang, I don't have a murderer! You know your son's favor to the monks in Tianfeng County, just the two peak monks around him should not be underestimated! Moreover, you can't suppress the Ye Protector Law Seal of your Red Wolf Gang, this is probably the strength of the Spirit Sea. Today, my half-step Linghai and Linghai monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, except for one who is taking care of the property in Tianfeng County, are all here, but there is a murderer in the mouth of the Ye Protector!" Wan Xiuyuan shouted, and the spiritual power spread throughout the entire sky.
Hearing Wan Xiuyuan's words, Zhao Haocang looked at Ye Protector with some doubts, thinking in his heart, and then came back to his senses, with a cold glow on his face, he shouted: "Wan Xiuyuan, you don't have to mess with the public here, I only firmly believe that if there was no Chiming to stop the murderer, he would have been suppressed and taken down, even if the murderer was not from your Wanbao Pavilion, he would have known you Wanbao Pavilion, and you would not hand over the murderer today!"
For a moment, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the spiritual power between the two Linghai late-stage cultivators silently diffused out, spreading throughout the sky.
"Murderer, I don't have it here! If you want to go to war, then go to war. Wan Xiuyuan's words were low, his surging spiritual power was surging, and his eyes looked at Zhao Haocang from afar.
"Don't dare to deceive me!" Zhao Haocang saw Wan Xiuyuan like this, and naturally knew that Wan Xiuyuan was playing Tai Chi with him, and he had no intention of handing over the murderer at all. At the moment, his face became more and more gloomy, and his words were cold.
"The Red Wolf Gang listens to the order, kill me!" Zhao Haocang's words were cold, and there were many monks behind him, and his spiritual power was permeated, and as Zhao Haocang's words fell, the situation was about to erupt!
"Stop, two!" Just as the two sides were about to start a war, Long An, who was shrouded in armor, and an old man came together, and it was Han Ying, the dean of Tianfeng Academy.
"What's the matter with the two of you, can't you sit down and discuss?" Han Ying was dressed in a gray robe, his face was old, and the strength of the late stage of Linghai was permeating.
"The trial of the two Purple Bamboo Mountains is a once-in-a-decade event in our Tianfeng County, and the strength of the two of you has reached the late stage of the Spirit Sea, if you start a war here, can you think about the consequences?" Long An's body was shrouded in armor, and his words were low.
"Commander Long'an, I'm not ready to go to war!, on the contrary, Zhao Haocang is leading the gang to be menacing and have bad intentions!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Long'an and said calmly.
"Gang Leader Zhao, after the trial of Zizhu Mountain, if you are ready to go to war, we will not stop you, please stop for the time being!" Han Ying also said with a calm face and a vigilant look at Zhao Haocang.
"Wan Xiuyuan, I won't stop today's matter! Today, I will give the commander of Long'an and the head of the Korean theater a face, and I will come to you to settle this matter after the trial of Zizhu Mountain!" Zhao Haocang had unwillingness on his face, today's situation in the city lord's mansion Long'an and the Han Ying of Tianfeng Academy are all facing Wan Xiuyuan. Long An doesn't count for the time being, Han Ying's strength as the dean of Tianfeng Academy is generally in the late stage of Linghai with him and Wan Xiuyuan, and if he does it at this moment, he can't please him.
Seeing this scene, even if Zhao Haocang had the monstrous anger of killing a son in his heart at this time, he calmed down for the time being, and snorted coldly and led the Red Wolf Gang towards the station.
"Thank you to the commander of Long'an and the head of the Korean theater this time!" After Zhao Haocang left, Wan Xiuyuan hugged his fists and said solemnly to the two.
"Lord Wange, if you can, hand over the murderer of Zhao Fei. Although Zhao Haocang is hindered by the receding situation today, there will be a battle between your Wanbao Pavilion and the Red Wolf Gang in the future!" Han Ying looked at Wan Xiuyuan and persuaded.
"Dean Han is too worried, I don't have a murderer, if there is a murderer, I will naturally hand it over. There has always been a gap between our Wanbao Pavilion and the Red Wolf Gang, and I am afraid that Zhao Haocang is just using the pain of losing his son to trouble me!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Han Ying and said with a smile.
Hearing Wan Xiuyuan's words, Han Ying shook his head, didn't say anything more, and walked into the distance.
Long An didn't say much, nodded to Wan Xiuyuan, and left. Today's events were told by Heiyan, and Long An naturally had some considerations in his heart.
"Pavilion Master, what is today's matter?" Chi Ming said as he looked at Wan Xiuyuan.
Wan Xiuyuan didn't speak, he also shook and walked towards the big tent below, today Zhao Haocang left due to the situation, but he was destined not to stop.
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In Zizhu Mountain, Lin Feng naturally didn't know about the fact that Wanbao Pavilion and the Red Wolf Gang almost went to war because of themselves.
Lin Feng was in a cave, with a night pearl inlaid above his head, emitting a faint light. Lin Feng's face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood. Lin Feng lifted his clothes, and there were bursts of sharp pain from his back, and a wound was cracked, and blood flowed down.
This time Lin Feng had a little understanding of the strength of the Spirit Sea Cultivator, originally thought that even if he was not defeated by the Spirit Sea Monk, he would be able to escape from his men, but Lin Feng found that he was wrong, even if the Red Wolf Gang Elder Ye was still a few miles apart, the condensed Law Seal, he had to draw all the spiritual power to be able to resist it, if the last Law Seal was not hindered by Elder Chiming, I am afraid that Lin Feng would be directly suppressed by that Law Seal.
Lin Feng knotted the strange seal method in his hand, mobilized his spiritual power and began to treat his injuries, and the non-flowing elixir in the storage ring was also swallowed by Lin Feng a lot, and the bleeding wound began to scab over and slowly healed.
The spiritual power in the Linghai Monk's body is like a sea, and the spiritual power is surging like a mountain, Lin Feng feels that even if what he has learned is extraordinary, if he wants to resist the Linghai Monk, he may need to cast a Dao foundation and cultivate the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques to the second level, and his body is comparable to a magic weapon.
Lin Feng naturally has no regrets about what he has done, with Zhao Fei's character of retribution, even if he doesn't kill him, I'm afraid that he will take the monks of the Red Wolf Gang to Xuanfeng City afterwards, since this is the case, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Whew!" Lin Feng took a breath of turbidity, and the elixir he swallowed turned into wisps of spiritual power that were slowly running, and his pale complexion, without the slightest trace of blood, began to gradually return to ruddy. Lin Feng stood up, his bones thundered, and there was still a faint pain. Suppressed by the heavy mountain law seal, even if Lin Feng's body is comparable to fine iron, his bones are also broken a few times, I am afraid that he needs to recuperate.
Of course, this is also the extraordinary of the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques, if it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that they would be suppressed and die by the heavy Dharma Seal, but Lin Feng only broke a few bones, saying it was enough to make Lin Feng proud, and with Lin Feng's physique, he would fully recover in a few days.
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