Chapter 510: Before the Demon Tribulation
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Lu Feng glanced at him deeply, and said with a smile: Xiao Lizi really couldn't stand you brother a few years ago. I, Lu Feng, still relied on you to enter the Yanwang Mansion, but then I, Lu Feng, gained power, but I kept suppressing you. It's easy for you to set up an East Factory, but you are crushed by my Jinyi Guard, and you have no future. Alas, we also have a lot of conflicts in private, and I'm really sorry for you as an older brother. You don't hold a grudge, do you?
The smile on his face, combined with the howling cold wind around him, and the yellow leaves and small plums that were swept into the palace from outside the high walls, fluttered around, were as cold as a dog day when a bucket of ice water was poured into the skull. The body trembled, and he was so scared to death that he didn't know what Lu Feng's intention was in telling him this, you must know that the people who Lu Feng had taken the initiative to apologize to before were all copied and beheaded! Xiao Lizi thought in his heart: Recently, my father-in-law and my East Factory have not moved from my wife?
Seeing Xiao Lizi's pitiful appearance with a pale face, Lu Feng couldn't help laughing, shook his head and patted Xiao Lizi's head, Lu Feng nodded again and said: After all, it is a friendship for so many years, and it is also appropriate for your Dongchang and Jinyiwei to compete for power and profit, and I, Lu Feng, do not blame you. In the future, the emperor will want you to take care of it in the future, and the emperor will have to keep an eye on everything inside and outside the court. We are all the most trusted courtiers of the former emperor, but we can't live up to the former emperor.
shook Xiao Lizi's shoulders tightly, so frightened that Xiao Lizi thought that Lu Feng was about to make a heavy hand, and suddenly his body softened. An uncontrollable smile appeared on Lu Feng's face, and he sighed. After shaking his head slightly, he handed a book to Xiao Lizi. This is the list and contact information of all the Tenglong secret spy organizations in my father's hands, and in the future, these things may even be handed over to you, brother. Mr. Li, Brother Li, don't let me down Lu Feng!
Lu Feng, who suddenly paused, frowned, sighed: In addition, my Lu Feng's brother-in-law Li Zhu has a great foundation in the rivers and lakes. I think that Mr. Li is very happy to take care of him for this official. Nodding towards Xiao Lizi, Lu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and this place used by Lu Feng to transmit messages was just a doppelganger that Lu Feng had differentiated. In the end, Lu Feng decided to let Li Zhu stay on the rivers and lakes. At the very least, it would be much safer than following him. casually asked Xiao Lizi to disobey it.
The faint little Li Zi heard a very thin voice in his ear telling him: Don't say any of these things that you should start to receive the power of the dragon secret spy first. In the future, you will be the only one in charge of the imperial court! Do you still remember the proposition that Bai Yun Lao Dao calculated for us in the divination back then? You are high and worshiped by countless people, but I, Lu Feng, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, are watching from the side. This old way also has some ability. A faint voice with a somewhat seductive aura curled away, Mr. Li, remember that you can't say these words to others, at least you can't tell others before the summer solstice.
The powerful magic made Xiao Li Zi deeply remember Lu Feng's words, and he must not talk about today's things to anyone before the summer solstice. Like a walking corpse, he clung to the thick book that symbolized the most powerful intelligence agency of the Ming Dynasty, nodded, and suddenly walked towards the deep palace with a fierce spirit.
At the same time, Emei Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Diancang Mountain, underground ghost palace, desert Yin Valley and other places where the disciples of Youxianguan gathered, under the command of Qin Daozi, Xiao Longzi, Evil Yuezi, and Lingguangzi, those Youxianguan disciples swept away the valuable land, important medicinal materials, materials and other things, and sent them all into the Yao Pond through the magic circle set up by Zhao Yue'er.
In the void of each stronghold, there was a huge full-body image of Qin Daozi floating out, where he pulled his neck, saliva splashed everywhere, and howled hoarsely: Brothers, our brothers from Youxian Temple, this is our chance to come out! Our head has received confidential news, there is a group of overseas demons who are coming to the Central Plains to grab territory, and their slogan is to drive away the Orthodox monks of the Central Plains Daomen, and let them come to the Central Plains to eat fragrant and spicy food!
The golden light in his eyes was full of fairy energy, and Qin Daozi had a pile of white foam at the corner of his mouth, roaring like crazy there: Brothers, what do you say we should do? The Central Plains should be our Central Plains, the famous mountains and rivers should be our Central Plains, and the beauty of our Central Plains...... Ah, all the benefits of this Central Plains should be ours......! This view of the Lord has decided, and we must take advantage of the benefits!
The fierce gaze swept over the disciples of the sect, all the ruffians, hooligans and scoundrels of the Youxian Temple, raised their right hands at the same time, and countless sword lights shot straight into the sky: ours, ours, ours! The earth-shattering and huge evil aura filled the surroundings, and the orthodox Taoists of the Yiyuan Sect such as the Deception Heaven and the Old Dao were dumbfounded, Xiao Longzi muttered to himself: These little calves are really united! If we had such a disciple in the Yiyuan Sect thirty years ago, who would dare to bully them?
With a wave of his right hand, Qin Daozi shouted loudly: "Yes! All the benefits should be ours, we Youxian is wrong, now we are the strongest Dao sect in the Central Plains, we should have the greatest benefits! Brothers, we are waiting, waiting for them to fight each other, when both are defeated, we will use the name of the Yiyuan Sect to go out of the mountain, the so-called sandpiper and clam compete for the fisherman's profit! Our Yiyuan Sect is the fisherman, and when they are all dead, brothers, what do you say?
Countless magic weapons rose to the sky, and most of them were Wu clan secret treasures from the Tibetan Heavenly Seal, and these ruffians howled wildly: When they were both defeated and injured, the brothers went up to beat the stuffy sticks, drugged them, and covered their heads with black cloth bags, robbed their mountain gates, snatched up their flying swords, robbed their magic weapons, and robbed their beautiful disciples! The Central Plains was unified, and I was the only one! Tens of thousands of Zhenyuan's majestic disciples shouted at the same time, and the sound was like a thunderclap in the sky, and the earth trembled for hundreds of miles.
Qin Daozi and the other old Daoists nodded their heads again and again, and shouted in unison: In this way, the disciples sharpen your flying swords, exercise your magic weapons well, and cultivate a good mouthful of innate vitality, and when they are exhausted, it will be a good time for my Yiyuan Sect to establish the true leader of the Central Plains Daomen......! Are you afraid of death?
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your head will fall off, and there will be a big scar on the mouth of the bowl! Grandpa, what do we have to be afraid of? The disciples of this Youxian Temple are all a group of outlaws, who knows how to write if they are afraid? They are like the gang members fighting for territory in the red dust market, and what they think of is the benefits that will be brought by grabbing more territory. Who would worry about whether they might fall into that bloody rain? The tsunami-like sound was far away and comfortable, and the murderous aura in the residence of the Youxian Guandi was filled with smoke and dust, and the clouds rolled in the sky every day, and the thousands of miles of floating clouds were all impulsed by their evil spirits.
Thousands of miles in the void, Xia Jie, who was in tatters, sat on a meteor that was forbidden by him, looking at the hundreds of figures in front of him with a strong golden light on his face. After a long time, Xia Jie said solemnly: "Good friends, gods and demons, and gods have not seen each other for a long time after the two wars! Guangchengzi, you owe me three hundred dollars for wine, Yun Zhongzi, you owe me eight silver dollars for gambling, and you don't hide from me to look at you, you stole my only jar of 100 marrow liquid, how much is a drop worth?
After chattering for half an hour, the golden light on the more than 100 figures in front of him dimmed, revealing their true faces one by one. These ancient gods looked at Xia Jie's arrogant and lively appearance, and their teeth itched with anger, and they clenched their fists one by one, and they couldn't wait to rush up and beat him violently. After a long time, it was Huanglong Zhenren who spoke first: Xia Jie, shut up, did you get less benefits from us? Who of us hadn't been blackmailed by you back then? Huh?
Grinding his teeth, he snorted a few times, Huang Longzhen's eyes flashed with golden light, and he glanced down, and suddenly said with a smile: Fellow Immortal Brothers, it seems that this time the Junior Brother's Yiyuan Sect is going to take the lead and take the greatest advantage. Hehe, Kunlun Mountain has also been majestic for so long, and it is time to let the little brother's Yiyuan Sect come out, right? Look at how much evil and how majestic it is, our cloud roads have actually been washed away, which really makes the little brother secretly happy in his heart.
A group of primeval gods shouted angrily, pointing at Huanglong Zhenren's nose and shouting non-stop. Especially those gods who still have disciples and disciples in the Nether Realm, they shouted even more, accusing the Yiyuan Sect of corrupting the rules, and accusing Lu Feng of being really ruthless, and using the entire Central Plains Dao Sect as a tool.
Xia Jie looked depressed, listening to the noisy noise of these gods, he had the urge to turn into a giant sword and slash down with a sword. Speaking of Wu Yuan in his body, he shouted violently: Shut up, a group of old immortals, who of you really cares about and sympathizes with your own heirs from generation to generation? Hmph, aren't you also using the entire Central Plains Daomen as a tool this time? Are you having good intentions again this time? Isn't Lu Feng just following your intentions and becoming the current insidious, treacherous, shameless, and obscene demon who does not do evil and bloody with both hands? Hmph, hypocrisy!
The faces of more than a hundred gods collapsed together, and Guang Chengzi snorted and said: Brother Xia Jie, the money I owe you is true, but the so-called cutting down trees does not hurt the skin, and beating people does not slap the face, you say this is a little ...... Although in fact, we did this a long time ago, and everything was arranged behind our backs, but you can't say the same about us, as if we are even more treacherous and shameless than Lu Feng!
Coughing, Huang Long Zhenren said frankly: This is actually an accident, who would have thought that Lu Feng would have the opportunity to become like this after entering the Yiyuan Sect? Although we are gods, we sometimes make mistakes, and we have learned this lesson very deeply, and we will never make such mistakes again in the future. So we are looking for Brother Xia Jie this time, you just want to see if you can also cooperate with us to make it easier for you to act in the end?
The ass writhed a few times on the rough surface of the meteor, and Xia Jie laughed sinisterly: "Do you want Lao Tzu to cooperate with you? Hey, isn't Lao Tzu already cooperating? How did Lu Feng's kid find me? Didn't Lao Tzu already stop him from the East China Overseas and change the most cunning Yuan Sage to a stupid Lord Sage to enter the Central Plains? This time, no one could see through his tricks? After a pause, Xia Jie asked very puzzled: But you must tell me what you want to do? Kyushu Enchantment, do you really not want it?
Afraid of Liusun squinting his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: Is it the same. The aura of the Central Plains leyline can no longer resist the huge consumption of the Kyushu enchantment. The Kyushu enchantment must be removed and the leyline dragon qi must be recuperated, otherwise the land of the Central Plains will inevitably be devoid of grass after a thousand years. However, at this time, the Kyushu Enchantment, the Kyushu artifact has been united, and even if we are afraid, we will not be able to separate them...... Therefore, we have set such a strategy, but we have killed two birds with one stone.
Xia Jiedi's face was very strange, extremely strange, he laughed wildly at the sky, patted his ass three times, and just turned into a cold light and went down. He sneered: I see. Then let you clean up the mess of the Central Plains Daomen! I want to see how you end up in the end! Even if you people add up to the Central Plains Ninety Percent Sect Ancestor Master, hehe, it depends on how much prestige you have.
In the sky, auspicious clouds flashed, and more than a hundred golden lights suddenly appeared, turning into streamers and falling towards the lower realm.
On Changbai Mountain, Lu Feng leaned on a big tree with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a milk bowl in his arms, and pounded the medicine residue inside indiscriminately. The Lord Saint sat on the grass beside him, holding a thatch in his mouth, and looked at the gray-white sky stupidly, and suddenly whispered: If we succeed in the end, this saint will finally be able to return to his hometown. It's good here, but it's not dark red after all, and there's no smell of your hometown. We've been out there long enough, too.
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his head sharply, looked at the Lord Saint, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, nodded and said very gently: What the Lord said is extremely if you want to come here, the scenery of the Demon Domain must be very different from here. His hand rubbed hard into the milk bowl a few times, and Lu Feng said softly: Who said that this is not the case? No matter how good the world is, there is no good hometown of your own. But do you feel the same way, Lord?
He glanced at Lu Feng very dissatisfied, twisted his body a few times, and let himself lie very comfortably in the yellow grass nest, and the Lord Saint looked up to the sky, looking at the gray clouds blown by the wind, and said with emotion: That is nature, even if our lives are full of killing and conquering, but after all, we are also lives, and there will be some emotions. We have what you have, but it's just a little lighter.
The two hands slowly stretched out and clenched into fists towards the void, and the Lord Saint muttered to himself: Destroying the Kyushu Barrier and allowing the army of my clan to come to this world again, but it can also make this Saint go home. Looking up at Lu Feng, the Lord Saint said very seriously: Lu Feng, in fact, this Saint has never been able to figure out whether we have worked so hard for more than 100,000 years for the sake of the rich reward, for the great plan of our own clan, or just for our wish to go back.
Unconsciously crushed the head of a hare passing by in a panic, licked the blood on his fingers, and said a little angrily: Only the ghost guy of the Yuan Sage is full of intrigues and tricks, but he doesn't understand the importance of these things. It seemed that he didn't want to expose his inner weakness in front of Lu Feng, the Lord Saint blinked his eyes, and his tone became extremely gloomy and stern again, and asked in a low voice: "But Lu Feng, can you tell this Saint that as a mortal, how can you be willing to devote yourself to my demon path?"
Stunned for a moment, Lu Feng laughed wildly, casually put the milk bowl beside him, shook out a jade bottle, and dripped more than a dozen drops of liquid with a green color and a rich yin qi into it. Shaking his head, the Lord Saint said dissatisfiedly: You have to be careful, you are forging magic dragons over there, these things that are too heavy with yin qi can't be contaminated...... Hmph, those princes of the Ming Dynasty are a bunch of damn things, and they actually refine such dirty things...... Lu Feng, you haven't answered yet, why did you throw yourself into the Demon Dao, and you still took refuge in me so desperately?
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Feng said lightly: Oh, there is no other power. After thinking solemnly for a while, Lu Feng revealed his heart to others very frankly for the first time. Especially the other party is still a big devil who wants to completely subvert the big devil in this world.
After his subordinates were born, they didn't know who their parents were, and they lived in the market since they were young, and they were bullied and humiliated. At that time, my greatest wish was to become the largest gang leader in Suzhou Prefecture with my brother, with the right to have money, to flirt with women unscrupulously, to eat the best meals and drink the best wine. Laughing a few times mockingly, Lu Feng said in a dark voice: After being chased and killed for that damn sword pill but being rescued by a teacher, his subordinates came into contact with more things.
Strength: A man must have strength in order to survive in the red dust! Lu Feng's tone was very vicious, and his facial expression was very hideous, but the Lord Saint listened to it with relish. After several ups and downs, I Lu Feng realized that absolute strength and absolute power can make me truly step on everyone's heads! In the past, I joined the Yanwang Mansion with a body of martial arts, but I was deliberately provoked by Zhu Gandeng's family, and I never dared to fight back, but because his power is stronger than mine, Lu Feng's identity is more noble than mine.
Then I, Lu Feng, gradually climbed up, and finally reached the position of the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and also became the master of His Royal Highness. Hehe, power, this thing is a good thing! Especially when you see me, Lu Feng ordered tens of thousands of heads to fall to the Lord, have you tried that kind of taste! The kind of pleasure of being high up and deciding the lives of tens of millions of people and dominating everything. Therefore, this official is intoxicated, although the original purpose of my Lu Feng's promotion is not for this, but I can't stop it.
A fierce medicine pestle stabbed in the milk bowl, and the powerful fire system Yuan Force penetrated through the body and emitted a dazzling white light, and the heat flow rolled and dispersed. The liquid medicine in the milk bowl rose directly and turned into a purple pill the size of hundreds of mung beans. A strong, very deep and cool breath permeated along the fragrance, sniffed it gently, and the cool breath suddenly rushed straight to the brain, like cold mercury flowing down the meridians, and the past hundred veins were smooth.
The Lord Sage snorted and shook his head and said disdainfully: A group of lowly princes, you don't have to work hard like this in order to please them. These 100 ** pills are already comparable to the heaven-level third-grade elixir, isn't it cheaper for them? Well, the yin qi in this pill is too strong, it is simply better than the aura of a thousand-year-old ghost, but you must collect it, don't touch the magic dragon, it's a trouble. The Lord Saint never forgot to warn Lu Feng, these things with yin qi must not come into contact with the pure yang magic weapon.
Lu Feng smiled indifferently, and carefully put more than ninety pills into the bottle, stuffed them into the Qiankun bag, and the remaining less than ten pills were put into another bottle and stuffed into his sleeve. He smiled triumphantly: "Lord, rest assured, this is just a bluff to fool those who are not in the way for a while. Your subordinates are the most careful, but they won't ruin your plans. Moreover, your subordinates have to rely on the Lord so that you can go further, so you will naturally be cautious.
He smiled so happily and so charmingly. I am already deeply intoxicated with higher power and stronger power, but the highest power in the red dust is only the lord of a country, and the strongest power is only the ascending immortal realm. How could I, Lu Feng, be moved by these trivial things? To be powerful, it is naturally a power that shocks the entire Three Realms, and a power to power is naturally a power that can turn the heavens and seas. And these can only be obtained by relying on the Lord, so why not devote yourself to the devil's path?
Papapapa Lu Feng, you are really born to be a demon, which really makes Ben Sheng happy. Since ancient times, there have been countless monks who have taken refuge in our clan, but you are the first one who can say your ambitions in such a grand manner! The convention of this clan is that the strong are the best, as long as you can be strong enough in the future, even if you overpower this saint, it is not impossible.
Lu Feng looked at the Lord Saint with a smile on his face: Everything is still hopeful, and the Lord will help him more. He smiled brightly, knowing that he had gained the absolute trust of the Lord Saint, and he didn't even care about playing with these pure yin potions on the edge of the magic dragon casting circle. Lu Feng sighed in his heart and said: "Giving up power is indeed something that I Lu Feng can't give up now." But in comparison, the great enmity of the teachers of my Yiyuan Sect makes me Lu Feng even more angry!
I, Lu Feng, are despicable, obscene, vicious, and shameless, and I am really one of the best in heaven and earth, unique, ancient and golden, and an unprecedentedly unprecedented! But Lao Tzu and Lu Feng at least know what the prince of heaven and earth means! Heaven and earth are unkind, and Lao Tzu ignores this heaven and earth! The power of the king is in the hands of this official! Relatives? Lao Tzu has no father and no mother, where does he have any other plans except his father-in-law? Only this master and the word Yiyuan Sect have created me, Lu Feng, and I Lu Feng are definitely not people who have forgotten their roots.
There was a smile on his face, but Lu Feng's heart was full of ice. If you destroy my One Yuan Sect, it is the enemy of life and death. Even if you can give me the benefits of heaven and earth, I Lu Feng can only destroy you, and no powerful position can be exchanged for the lives of my masters! Therefore, I, Lu Feng, retreat and seek the second, only asking for the power of my own official to command the entire Central Plains Daomen, and let my Yiyuan Sect become the real leader of the Daomen. Tens of thousands of years later, I will be the king of the immortal realm! Wouldn't it be happier to follow you and wait for a foreign race to be a lackey?
Hahaha, laughing wildly several times, Lu Feng jumped up and kicked away the dead rabbit whose head had been crushed by the Lord Saint, and strode towards the place where the magic dragon was cast. The lord's subordinates are assisted by the water yuanzi, as an innate fire primordial spirit body, the true fire in the body is to the yang, and it is just right to use it to refine this magic dragon! The lord can rest assured that his subordinates will never release the slightest demonic qi to ensure that things cannot be delayed. Lu Feng strode over, and the Lord Saint followed uneasily.
This is not a trivial matter, but you must not make a mistake in this saint. The Lord Saint was very careful to warn Lu Feng, lest he miss for a moment and break the six magic dragons that were about to take shape. With the eyesight of the Lord Saint, he could naturally see that there was an incomparably pure fire power lurking in Lu Feng's body, but he didn't expect it to be the body of the Innate Fire Yuan. Who would have thought that an ordinary monk would be able to surrender to such a source of power and become one with his own body?
Shaking his head, the Lord Saint said his thoughts very frankly: I originally thought that the Yin Fire and other earth spells you cultivated were not expected to be so good at the Innate Fire Yuan Body. Although those few little Taoists can spew out the pure yang true fire of the Dao Gate, their power is so powerful that they almost kill them when they smelt the ore, not to mention that they are now casting magic dragons. If Lu Feng, you are really a pure yang fire element, it is very beneficial, then the magic dragon is forged with innate fire, and the power in the future is afraid that it will be three points greater.
Lu Feng nodded, smiled, and swaggered to a statue of a flying dragon suspended five feet above the ground, more than twenty zhang long, and three feet in circumference. A few old Daoists were pinching the magic trick there, spitting out their natal energy on the flying dragon one by one, seeing that the red pure yang true fire enveloped the huge body of the magic dragon, keeping the entire magic dragon in a half-melted state. The fire flickered, and the dragon's body seemed to be flowing slowly, although he could see his general appearance, but it was never formed.
The Lord Saint looked at the Orthodox monks very dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "The Dao is as bad as promised, and the mana is equal to nothing, if it weren't for the demonic qi of this saint, where would the chakra get to fiddle with here?" Lu Feng, you first try to cast the magic dragon with true fire, and at the same time, you should also embed nine hundred and eighty-one heavy formations inside it, each of which is composed of forty-nine separate pure yang formations. There is a lack of magic circles on each scale armor that cannot gather pure yang qi, but you can try it.
Lu Feng sat down in silence for a while, and said with a smile: In this way, you still have to protect Lu Feng's Dharma. Towards Mr. Ling, they arched their hands, and Lu Feng took a long breath and shouted violently: "Come on, gather the six magic dragons together!" Lord Ben is responsible for smelting them, you will use your innate natal vitality and pure yang true fire to burn the formation in your body, and there is no room for error. After speaking, Lu Feng made a move, and six levitating magic dragons flew in front of him at the same time. As soon as his mouth opened, a milky white, almost transparent flame suddenly erupted, enveloping the six dragons.
As soon as the white flame came out, the temperature within a radius rose wildly, and there was a burst of wind and fire, and the trees and plants near the place actually burned out of thin air. The Lord Saint was horrified and hurriedly ordered: Don't let the fire spread if you don't arrange the prohibition yet. It doesn't hurt to burn down these tens of thousands of miles of mountains and forests, but if it attracts outsiders to peep, it is very bad. After sending Mr. Ling and the others out, the Lord Saint looked at the innate yuan fire that erupted from Lu Feng's mouth, and couldn't help but be a little envious and a little jealous and muttered in a low voice: Sure enough, it is the body of the innate fire element, good luck, good luck. That Shui Yuanzi is an ancient narcissus? Sure enough, good knowledge, really good means, how can you combine Lu Feng and Huo Yuan, how do you know that it is convenient for this saint?
Tilting his head and looking at it for a long time, he saw that Lu Feng had already closed his eyes and meditated, and was spitting flames there to exercise the six magic dragons. The Lord Saint nodded, and simply sat cross-legged beside Lu Feng and meditated silently. I saw countless thin black filaments of light emerge from the forehead of the Lord Saint, circling around the entire flat foundry for a few weeks, and then flickering a few times, slowly disappearing. The Lord Saint opened his eyes with satisfaction, looked left and right, and now those Daoists did not show the prohibition they had laid out, and immediately pursed his lips and smiled, and closed his eyes again.
At this time, Lu Feng had already divided the primordial gods, and the mana of the broken void passed through the forbidden ground of the main holy cloth, driving an invisible sword light far away. His physical body was still spitting flames here, but the inner earth primordial god had already followed a gust of wind to a valley behind Wutai Mountain.
This valley is about a hundred feet deep, and at the end of the valley where there is no light of day, there is a small monastery, but it is pure and clean to the extreme, and it is not contaminated with any dust. This is also the news sent out by Lu Feng to lurk in the major righteous sects, this is the most famous place for several old monks in Wutai Mountain to cultivate, and it is also a place for those Buddhist masters to travel around the world and occasionally meet. Now, after using the Ten Peerless Great Array to annihilate the army of the Right Sage, Zhang Sanfeng, Dedusting Lao Ni, and Dianxing Zhenren and other Dao masters have gathered here to join forces with Moyun Xuangong and concentrate on calculating.
Zhang Sanfeng sat there on the small flat ground at the entrance of the temple, frowned and said in a low voice: This thing is not right, very wrong, very wrong! The signs of this demon calamity are extremely powerful, but how can it be estimated that it is now auspicious?
The Right Saint Demon Dao monks were almost completely wiped out, but it seemed that everything was too easy, and these high-ranking people who cared about the people of the world felt very uneasy, so they gathered in this desolate and pure place, wanting to deduce a clue. Zhang Sanfeng complained there, while other old monks kept using the unique secret method to forcibly calculate divination, where was there time to pay attention to him? Zhang Sanfeng followed up, walked around in place a few times, and then sat down, sighing.
Helpless, who called Zhang Dazhen to fight is a good hand, but he really has no experience in this Xuanmen calculation technique? However, among the people present, the old nun did not calculate there, but was teaching a bald girl who knelt in front of her and trembled. The tone of the dust is very unkind: since you have become a monk, you should cut off the dust. As a teacher, you want to cultivate in the temple, but how can you run out alone? What's more, you dare to go and assassinate that Lu Feng with murderous intentions!
Dusty snorted coldly: That Lu Feng killed countless people, and even destroyed your White Emperor Sect back then, and your father, brothers, and elders all died in his hands. Originally, it was human nature to avenge your father, but since you have already become a monk, how can you still do the act of revenge for the wrongs of mortals? If Lu Feng is guilty, you don't need to kill him, and God will naturally destroy him. If he is innocent or has made great contributions, and you rashly kill him, won't it create a sin for yourself and achieve positive results in the future, but it will add another layer of obstacles?
The girl was about to distinguish that there was already a gust of fragrant wind rolling up in the flat ground, and the auspicious clouds in the sky were fluttering, and Rui Qi Dao faintly heard the immortal crane singing, and Lu Feng's primordial spirit was wrapped in a cloud of purple mist and golden light. He turned into the appearance of a Tianfeng Daoist and smiled at the old monks present: "Your predecessors have worked so hard, how can you know the details?
Lu Feng laughed and arched his hand towards the dust, and said quickly: Poor Dao has recently been comprehending the highest spiritual technique of this sect, and his physical body is already ossified, and he can't easily break through. Therefore, I can only come to report with the Yuan Shen, and I hope that all the seniors will make preparations as soon as possible! According to Poor Dao, the things that those demons are plotting in Beiping are not small. It is said that once it moves, my Central Plains Kyushu is in danger of overturning...... They are ready to completely destroy the Miao descendants of my Central Plains.
Zhang Sanfeng jumped up, grabbed Lu Feng's hand and shouted: Little Taoist, our group of old cow-nosed and old bald donkeys have been calculated here for more than a month, but we haven't gotten any detailed information, but how do you know the inside story?
Lu Feng smiled lightly, the purple light on his body was sheng, and a great force shook Zhang Sanfeng back, and the Yuan Shen had turned into a cloud of mist, and he was about to leave. He sighed and said: This matter is nothing more than poor luck. The disciples of the poor Dao sect went to the Beiping Mansion to transform a disciple with spiritual roots, but they inadvertently found out this news. Pity my disciple, but he reluctantly ran back to Qingyunping, and his soul was scattered, could it be that Zhang Zhenren still doubted that my Heavenly Daoist would be the devil's party?
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and clapped his hands and said: "It's an old madman, I don't doubt the meaning of the master." But where did those demons come from?
Lu Feng turned into a cloud of green smoke and drifted away, leaving only his last wisp of voice: Listen to my disciple, it seems that he is the person behind the last time I waited for the demon head of annihilation, and his henchmen are even more demon generals left over from the gods and demons of the past, and they should not be underestimated...... They will move at noon on the summer solstice!
There was a buzz, and almost all the monks and Taoist priests jumped up at the same time, their eyes were round, and they didn't say a word for a long time.
Only the little apprentice who had taken off the dust knelt on the ground tremblingly, and kept pulling the sleeves of the old nun who had taken off the dust, and whispered: Master, Master......
Dechen looked down at her and said a little uncertainly: "That's it, the master will not punish you this time, you will go back to the wall for three years."
The little nun raised her head sharply and said in a loud voice: It's not the apprentice of the master who wants to say that the old way is Lu Feng, the commander of the Jinyi Guard!
All the Taoists and monks were excited at the same time, and Zhang Sanfeng shouted: How can the little bald donkey say this?
The little nun glanced at the dust in horror, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and replied in a low voice: Zhang Zhenren, that Lu Feng led the Jinyi Guard to exterminate my Baidi Sect, and the juniors remember his voice, even if his appearance changes, the juniors can hear it. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that person, it is definitely Lu Feng, especially his laughter, that laughter...... When he killed me, the White Emperor Gate was full of doors, and he also laughed like this!
Dedusting and the others looked at each other for a long time, and Xingzhen said in a low voice: In this way, we have to think about it in the long run.