"That's too late!"

At this time, on the rocks at the back of the mountain, Yang Zhi had veins protruding from his neck and his eyes were blood red.

The qi of Zhenyan competed with his own qi. Even though he was a third-level divine warrior, facing such a huge amount of qi, he became extremely weak as time went by.

"Sixth Junior Brother, come out quickly!" Yang Zhi squeezed out the last breath of Qi Hai and staggered to sit on the ground. He could only watch helplessly as the hole he had forcibly made gathered together and rolled around the world.

The storm became even more violent, vowing to turn all intruders into Suolongjing into powder.

At this moment, several black shadows rushed out in the distance. It turned out that it was the Thirteen Taoists carrying Xingtong, followed closely by Luo Feng and Li Qingshan.

"Elder brother, let's go!" Thirteen Taoists shouted loudly and ran further away.

Yang Zhi got up, followed Yang Zhi quickly, and escaped far enough away before he stopped, sitting on the ground and gasping for air, unable to stand up anymore.

Luo Feng touched the cold sweat on his forehead and watched the storm in the distance gradually weakening, but he still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

If we had been any slower just now, their mortal bodies would have been torn apart alive.

"What's going on with Sixth Junior Brother?" Yang Zhi asked Thirteen Taoists.

The thirteenth Taoist took a deep sip of wine, took a breath, then shook his head and said helplessly, "Elder brother, Qi Chunqiu ran out, I failed."

"What did you say?" Yang Zhi's face changed drastically, and he hesitated to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only slap his thigh and said dejectedly, "It's over, everything is over, this old monster Qi Chunqiu is still coming out.

Already."

The thirteen Taoists sighed, "Everything is fate. Master had already calculated that this disaster would happen, so we should be mentally prepared."

"Where has Master gone now, and what should I do now?" Yang Zhi shook his head in confusion.

At this moment, the voices of the disciples from Longhu Mountain were heard in the distance, and a team led by Ziyang Zhenren and Mu Zi'er came over.

Luo Feng understood most of it when he saw that Zhuge Yuxuan and Hei Wa were among them.

Master Ziyang wanted to ask about the reason for the mutation here, but Yang Zhi waved his hand and said, "Go back first."

After returning to the palace, the group took a short rest. Seeing that Yang Zhi could no longer hide it, he told the secret of the back mountain before making plans.

"What, Qi Chunqiu is not dead, but he is still in our Holy Land of Longhu Mountain?" Master Ziyang was shocked, "Why would Master do this?"

Yang Zhi waved his hand, "This is the master's decision. We disciples should not make any assumptions. The top priority should be to find the master quickly and let him take charge of the overall situation."

"What is the origin of Qi Chunqiu?" an inappropriate voice asked at this time, it was Luo Feng.

The thirteen Taoists leaned on the chair and said, "Qi Chunqiu is a ghost hero from the old era. He is older than the old Heavenly Master. As for how many years he has lived and what level of strength he has reached, we don't know."

"Is he the one who participated in the Black Wind disaster?"

Everyone in the group was silent, not knowing what to say.

Yang Zhi took a sip of tea, moistened his dry throat, and then said, "Qi Chunqiu was not the only one who participated in this black wind disaster, but this old guy survived. As for why the old master and your master

It has not been exterminated, and we don’t know.”

"There were a total of thirteen party leaders involved in the Black Wind Disaster. In that era of Zhuolu, those thirteen people were extremely skilled. Qi Chunqiu escaped this time, and he was afraid that he would be involved in another incident.

It’s a bloody storm.”

Luo Feng slapped his forehead and complained secretly. He couldn't help but complain, "You said that you guys in Longhu Mountain are all frauds. Why do you always use seals, an idiotic method that is self-inflicted and impossible to survive? Moreover, each seal is more troublesome than the last."

, and finally let them succeed and escape."

In the second half of the sentence, Luo Feng wanted to add: "Isn't this hurting me?" But he felt something was wrong, so he didn't dare to say it.

Under the dim candlelight, a group of veteran Taoists were silent, not sure whether it was because what Luo Feng said made sense or because they were not in the mood to pay attention.

Yang Zhi patted the table, "The top priority is that we must find the master quickly. Before that..."

Looking at Luo Feng, Yang Zhi sighed and said, "Luo Feng, this matter involves too much, and there are more secrets about the past. Your master, the old lunatic, is a person in the game. Now you can only rely on your master to come out and take charge of the overall situation."

Luo Feng secretly complained that his master's attitude was so clear and he vowed not to interfere in anything in the martial arts world. With his old man's character, it was absolutely impossible for him to take action again. Isn't this embarrassing himself?

But judging from the current situation, if Qi Chunqiu is really so terrifying, it may not be something Longhushan and Department Store can solve.

If the matter gets serious, it will be the top brass of the Chinese Military that will be alarmed in the end. When the Chinese Military takes action, this problem will rise to an even more terrifying level.

Luo Feng sighed, not being able to show off to everyone, "I'll try my best."

Luo Feng slept for a few hours at Longhu Mountain that day. When the sky dawned, Luo Feng, Zhuge Yuxuan, and Heiwa were escorted down the mountain by many representatives from Longhu Mountain, and hurried back to the imperial capital. It was already afternoon, and the sky was dark.

Luo Feng didn't dare to stay and ran directly towards his senior sister Bai Shuangfeng.

After being told all the details of the future, Bai Shuangfeng's face didn't look very good.

"Senior Sister, now it is not just a problem in the martial arts world. This has become a problem of the fate of generations in the past. If it is not handled properly, there may be countless casualties. Whether Master can come down from the mountain depends on you."

Before leaving, Luo Feng said this.

After getting in the car, Luo Feng rushed to the Department Store and was accompanied by Hei Wa to Mr. Yang's office where he had been waiting for a long time.

Mr. Yang already knew the ins and outs yesterday and was very troubled. He said, "I already know about this matter. I spread the news. I believe that the warriors of the Department Store Tongtian brand have begun to come back one after another. This battle must be seized."

Qi Chunqiu."

Luo Feng nodded and said with a wry smile, "I hope so."

Because there is really a shortage of manpower now, and Department Store is also looking for the Heavenly Master, so Luo Feng returned Heiwa to Mr. Yang. He was weak and powerless in the current situation, so he planned to go back and rest first.

After leaving the department store, Luo Feng ordered a table of food at a roadside restaurant, but the food was tasteless and his mind was filled with things about the Black Wind disaster.

Why didn't the Heavenly Master and his own master kill Qi Chunqiu and hide him in such a sacred back mountain of Longhu Mountain?

Where are Duke Zhao Huan and the party members who rescued Qi Chunqiu, and what is their purpose in releasing Qi Chunqiu?

Revenge? Revival? Or Zhang Daoling’s so-called Kung Fu?

Just when Luo Feng was deep in thought, suddenly Luo Feng's cell phone rang. When he looked at the caller ID, Luo Feng stood up with a loud sound.

"Master!?" Luo Feng was overjoyed. Although he had a new phone, he still recognized the familiar numbers at a glance and quickly swiped the answer button.
Chapter completed!