On the other side, the main hall of the Black Tiger Gang in Storm City.

On the chair in the middle of the main hall sat a man in his forties, this person was sturdy, with thick eyebrows and a majestic momentum. This person is the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. That is, Li Hong's father, Li Du.

At this time, a young man walked from outside the door of the main hall, this person had phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, and his face was elegant. Seeing that he was wearing a Confucian shirt and holding an ink fan, he must have been a Confucian monk.

I saw the young man bow to Li Du and claim, "Father." ”

Li Du saw the man in Confucian clothes, and said with a smile: "Feng'er, you are here." ”

The young man is none other than the eldest son of the Black Tiger Gang, Li Hong's elder brother Li Ranfeng.

"Feng'er, you're thinking of a brilliant plan. Take advantage of the shallow friendship between the windy thief and the city lord to post a bounty task in the quest chamber of commerce. It can make more people who are greedy for money go to find the whereabouts of the thief. Even if the thief is lucky enough to be fine, it can make the thief suspicious of the city lord, so that he does not dare to ask the city lord for help easily. Cut off the thief's back path. Li Du said happily.

"It's nothing, as long as I can avenge my brother. Li Ranfeng's tone was very calm, and he did not show pride because of Li Du's praise.

"If Hong'er had half of your ability, she wouldn't have died at the hands of that thief. By the way, what happened to Song Yan?" Li Du suddenly asked, and sure enough, Song Yan fell into their hands.

"Rest assured, father, I have put him in solitary confinement. Li Ranfeng said respectfully.

Though for some reason, he was the only one out of the seventeen who returned. Although it can be said that his cultivation is high and he can kill the thief, he always feels that this matter is a little strange. If it weren't for the fear of killing him, it would make the gang feel cold. I would have killed him a long time ago. ”

"Father, you are too careful! The black tiger in his body is dissipated, and even we have no antidote to this poison, so we can only alleviate it. And his family is under our control, and he doesn't dare to betray us at all. Li Ranfeng said disapprovingly.

"Feng'er, what you said to him about the wind thief was knocked off the cliff and has been buried at the bottom of the river. How credible is that?"

"Looking at Song Yan's appearance, I don't want to be lying, the thief should be dead. There's no need to make any more of a big move, and we still have to guard against the city lord's calculations against us. ”

When Li Du heard Li Ranfeng's words, he said with a serious face: "Feng'er, although my father doesn't have as much scheming as you, you have to remember that there is nothing wrong with being careful in everything." ”

"Yes, Daddy's teachings will be remembered by the children. Li Ranfeng still said in a respectful tone.

"Actually, what you said is also right, we must always be on guard against the old fox of the city lord. And just in case, you have to send more people to block all the roads. He must not be allowed to leave the Forest of Retreat alive. And although you can't touch the city lord's daughter for the time being, you have to find a way to deal with those two sluts. ”

"I'm going to get rid of those two sluts as soon as possible. Li Ranfeng has always had an elegant expression, and even when he talks about killing people, his expression has not changed.

Li Du sighed and said to Li Ranfeng: "Okay, you go down!"

"Yes!" Li Ranfeng bowed to Li Du, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

《《《《《《 the dividing line》》》》》》

The wind is still in the Forest of Retreat.

He was back in the hidden valley, where he wouldn't be found for at least a long time.

Feng Yang looked up at the familiar scenery of the valley, but he didn't expect that he had just left and had to come back. He felt his heart tired, as if he had settled here.

The wind lifted his legs cross-legged in the wooden house, and the Diwu Xuanjing operated on its own. Spiritual consciousness is immersed in the sea of knowledge, and Confucianism and Taoism are practiced.

In the Sea of Knowledge, except for the area around the Golden Light Civilization Pillar, the rest of the place is still gray and dark.

Feng Yang spiritual consciousness quietly "looked" at the pillar of civilization, and spiritual consciousness traveled around the pillar of civilization. This time, the pillar of civilization is completely different from what I saw in the previous time, and it can be said that it has undergone earth-shaking changes.

I saw that the pillar of civilization was not flowing in the torrent of words, but the thin stream of words connected into a circle, slowly rotating and wandering in the pillar of civilization, thousands of streams staggered and circulating, not feeling the beginning and the end at all, even if he wanted to guide the text from it, he didn't know where to start, Feng Yang only felt that his head seemed to be swollen in a circle, and his brain was in chaos. Feng Yang suddenly felt upset and restless.

Feng Yang quickly shifted his attention, and it took a long time to wake up from his dizziness. This is also thanks to the fact that the Emperor Wu Xuanjing can calm the qi and blood.

After a long time, Feng Yang finally made up his mind, he had to take this step anyway, so why should he be afraid.

Feng Yang stared intently at the Pillar of Civilization, and just when he began to feel dizzy, he finally let Feng Yang see a text node, and he cut his spiritual sense into it and guided the flow of words out of the Pillar of Civilization.

Guiding it out is only the first step, and then you have to engrave all the words that are guided out in the sea of knowledge, otherwise it will still be absorbed back by the pillar of civilization like the last time.

Only by opening up the word Haiwenlin can we achieve the great consummation of the Hun Ming Realm.

With the flow of words, wisps of Haoran righteousness like smoke broke out of the void and slowly entered the windy sea of knowledge.

Like the smoke of the majestic righteousness into the text, making the text more three-dimensional and real. This is called text engraving, and the surface of each text is rough as if it were formed in stone.

As Haoran righteousness continued to enter Feng Yang's body, the surface of his body was shrouded in a thin layer of dense qi, and his quiet and peaceful expression could be vaguely seen.

Knowing that the power of spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Feng Yang woke up from his cultivation.

Feng Yang could feel that the two exercises he was practicing now, the Confucian cultivation method and the Emperor Wu Xuanjing, were intertwined and mutually exclusive.

The Emperor Wu Xuanjing contains the way of domination of the King's Dao. The way of Confucianism has a slight intersection with the king's knowledge.

It's just that I don't know why, the Haoran righteousness he cultivated is different from the ordinary Qingmeng color Haoran righteousness, and the Haoran righteousness of the wind is the same gold as the Haoran righteousness after the fusion of Haoran righteousness and true qi.