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Chapter 495 Xiao Baiyu

"Master, please spare me!" Feng Xiao's heart was shattered and hissed. [Training Queen]

Song Dongyuan's long sword paused slightly, a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes, and he continued to stab him with a sword.

The sword light flashed and blood gushed.

Feng Xiao's head flew high, his face full of horror, and he fell heavily to the ground. The headless body gushed with blood. After shaking twice, he fell heavily.

"I remember calling Master now? It's too late!" Song Dongyuan looked at Feng Xiao's corpse and said with a cold smile.

...

Under Dongyuan Peak, the river surging eastward, and the sound is like thunder.

At the top of Dongyuan Peak, the river breeze is flying, Song Dongyuan's clothes are swaying, standing proudly, looking around with his sword, with an indescribable expression of pride and pleasure.

More than a hundred strong men besieged Dongyuan Peak, but all died here, but he was still alive. Anyone who did this would be qualified to be proud.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to more than two hundred years ago and the iron-blooded and heroic years back then.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After that, leave, hide and have a name..." Song Dongyuan murmured, looking at the tomb not far away, "Feiyun, look at me today, but I still have the majesty of the wild forest shop back then?"

"You are still here, how could I escape? How could I escape? All the people who disturb your quietness should be killed! Should be killed!"

Under Dongyuan Peak, there is a small island above the middle of the river, and two figures stand on the hill.

This place is more than 200 miles away from Dongyuan Peak. With the rushing rivers and fog everywhere, people standing on Dongyuan Peak cannot see this place at all. Lin Feng’s eyes are already open, but he can clearly see the scene at the top of Dongyuan Peak.

Lin Feng's face was also a little shocking. As a talisman master, he was extremely sensitive to the energy of heaven and earth, and could clearly feel how powerful the talisman array covering the top of the entire Dongyuan Peak was at this moment.

The ancient and desolate aura should not belong to this era. What kind of talisman array is that with such power, it can easily imprison level six warriors!

"What is the Eight Gate Golden Lock...?" Lin Feng murmured.

This small hill in the middle of the river is slightly higher than Dongyuan Peak. Lin Feng stood here and could clearly see everything on Dongyuan Peak. Although he could not hear what Feng Xiao said before his death, he knew what Feng Xiao was saying from Feng Xiao's lips.

There are also detailed records about this Song Dongyuan, the classics that Ye Lulu gave to Lin Feng.

Song Dongyuan and his wife Gu Feiyun were both personal disciples of Taiyi Sect, and Song Dongyuan was once a great disciple of Taiyi Sect. Later, for some reason, the position of sect leader of Taiyi Sect fell into the hands of the current sect leader Xiao Baiyu, and Song Dongyuan and his wife also left Taiyi Sect and practiced in seclusion on this Dongyuan Peak.

Later, after Gu Feiyun died of illness, Song Dongyuan was deeply saddened and wrote three poems "Sweeping Sorrow" to mourn his deceased wife, swearing that he would never contact any women again. For more than 200 years, Song Dongyuan really did what he said, living alone on Dongyuan Peak, without any servants and maids beside him, and it was also a good story in Xiaozhou for a while.

There is no record of the "Eight Gate Golden Lock" in the information about Song Dongyuan. The powerful power of this powerful talisman array made Lin Feng quite moved.

"Lin Feng, what did you see? Tell me!" The long-legged girl looked at the dense river fog that was filled with her eyes and pouted in dissatisfaction. Xue Nu also knew Lin Feng's ability of the sky eye, but she could not see anything while standing here, and she was also a little anxious for a moment.

"Haha!" Lin Feng smiled and quickly told her what happened on Dongyuan Peak.

"No wonder we can't stop this guy. It turns out that he has such a method!" Xue Nu exclaimed, "Eight Gate Golden Locks... Such a powerful talisman formation does not even have the Wanzhou Qi family! If we get this talisman formation, Lin Feng, our Luoyun Sect will be much safer!"

Lin Feng nodded with a smile. Indeed, if he could obtain such a talisman formation, it would definitely be a great thing for Luoyun Sect.

"It's a pity that he did it alone and didn't give us any chance to help." Xue Nu snorted, "Otherwise, if we save him, we must repay him with the eight-door golden lock! Lin Feng, there is nothing good to look at, let's go!"

Lin Feng looked at the top of Dongyuan Peak and smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, wait and see."

...

The top of Dongyuan Peak.

Powerful energy fluctuations enveloped the mountain, and the entire mountain exuded an ancient and desolate atmosphere. The long sword in Song Dongyuan's hand was as bright as autumn water, his clothes were fluttering, his body was spotless, and his pupils were extremely bright.

It has been so many years since he had such a refreshing battle? He didn't know. In today's battle, he seemed to have returned to the years, taking his junior sister Gu Feiyun, junior brother Xiao Baiyu and others around the land of Xiaozhou, exploring ancient ruins, and fighting with a life-and-death explorer.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the powerful energy fluctuations on Dongyuan Peak instantly returned to silence, as if they had never existed.

"Senior Brother!" A long laugh rang out in the void, and a tall figure appeared on the top of the peak.

He looked over thirty years old, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and looked extremely handsome. The Taoist looked at Song Dongyuan with a wide blade of Taoist sword in his hand, looking at Song Dongyuan with a smile on his face.

When Song Dongyuan saw the Taoist figure, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, his face suddenly sank, and he held the sword in his hand hard.

"Xiao Baiyu! You are here too!" Song Dongyuan looked at the Taoist and said coldly.

The young Taoist smiled and said, "If I hadn't come here in person this time, I wouldn't have been sure that the Eight Gate Golden Lock is in your hands. Senior Brother, my disciple is right. You are hiding so deeply! After so many years, even I almost believe that the Eight Gate Golden Lock is not in your hands!"

"Hmph!" Song Dongyuan stared at Xiao Baiyu and said coldly, "Since you know that the Eight Gate Golden Lock is here, do you still dare to come? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with the Eight Gate Golden Lock?"

"Haha! Senior brother, don't lie to me." Xiao Baiyu smiled gracefully, "The Eight Gate Golden Lock is the joint income of our three senior brothers and sisters. We also studied it together back then. I naturally know that the activation of the Eight Gate Golden Lock is a time limit. Once the energy is exhausted, you need to replenish enough Yuan stones to start again. Now that your eight-Gate Golden Lock has been exhausted, you have not replenished Yuan stones in time, so you cannot reactivate the Eight Gate Golden Lock again. Otherwise, do you think I will fall into the trap?"

Song Dongyuan's face was cold and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Senior Brother, since these eight-door golden locks are in your hands, should we hand them over to me today?" Xiao Baiyu smiled, "After all, I have also contributed to this eight-door golden lock. These eight-door golden locks are the things you, junior sister Feiyun and I have shared. You have kept them for more than 200 years, so you should understand them thoroughly. Should these eight-door golden locks be mine?"

"Impossible!" Song Dongyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Baiyu, you disgusting guy! You still have the face to lift Feiyun! Want me to hand over the Eight Gate Golden Lock Talisman Array Scroll to you? Don't even think about it!"

"Haha! Senior brother, do you think it was two hundred years ago?" Xiao Baiyu laughed and said, "Your strength is far less than mine. Why do you talk to me like this? Today. You must hand over the Eight Gate Golden Lock, otherwise you are ready to die! After you die, I can still find the Eight Gate Golden Lock Scroll!"

"Xiao Baiyu, I admit that I can't beat you. But if I want to escape, you want to stop me too?" Song Dongyuan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and an ancient scroll appeared in his hand.

An extremely complex talisman line was carved on the scroll, emitting extremely strong energy fluctuations. Xiao Baiyu saw the talisman line and his face changed drastically: "Chuan Yun Talisman! Senior Brother, haven't you used this talisman yet?"

"I have never had any disputes with the world for more than 200 years and never cause trouble. Naturally, I have no enemies. The Chuanyun Talisman is naturally kept for good." Song Dongyuan sneered, "Xiao Baiyu, when I got three Chuanyun Talismans, I also distributed one of you, but I'm afraid you've used it a long time ago, haha!"

Xiao Baiyu's face slightly darkened, and his expression was gloomy and gloomy.

The Cloud Passing Talisman, also known as the Wanli Talisman, was obtained by him and Song Dongyuan when he was practicing together. Once this scroll was crushed, it could appear randomly thousands of miles away. Even though he is strong enough now, he cannot track down enemies thousands of miles away.

"Xiao Baiyu, you'd better leave!" Song Dongyuan sneered while pinching the cloud talisman, "I will never hand over the eight-door golden locks to you, don't force me!"

"Senior brother, it's not me who forced you, it's you who forced me!" Xiao Baiyu said with a gloomy face, "The eight-door golden locks are the common gains of the three of us. Why should you occupy them alone?"

"You did such disgusting things to Feiyun back then, and you and me had already been merciless!" Song Dongyuan shouted angrily, "You disgusting guy, if Feiyun hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you with one sword! Do you still want to get the Eight Gate Golden Lock from me? Go dream!"

"Gu Feiyun and I were originally in love. You snatched love from me and snatched Gu Feiyun from me. If it weren't for you, how could Gu Feiyun leave me?" Xiao Baiyu roared angrily, "You are one hundred years older than me, and more than one hundred years older than Feiyun. You snatched Feiyun from my hands. Song Dongyuan, do you have the face to say to me?"

"Feiyun and I really like it. What does it have to do with age!" Song Dongyuan said in a cold voice.

"If you hadn't deliberately seduced her, how could she leave me?" Xiao Baiyu said angrily, "You rely on your senior brother to snatch Feiyun away from me! Besides, what did I do to Gu Feiyun? When you got her, wasn't she the perfect body?"

"Xiao Baiyu, you are so shameless!" Song Dongyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his face turned pale.

"Okay, even if I stab her behind her, she is still a virgin to you. Besides, I have touched her once, but Feiyun has lived with you all her life. She should have been my woman, but she has lived with you all her life! Song Dongyuan, what else do you have to say?"

Song Dongyuan gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Xiao Baiyu smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of the small tomb.

The Taoist sword in his hand pointed to the tomb slanted, and Xiao Baiyu sneered: "Senior Brother, this is what you forced me!"

"Xiao Baiyu, what are you going to do?" Song Dongyuanmu shouted.

"Give me the Eight Gate Golden Lock, otherwise I will destroy Feiyun's tomb!" Xiao Baiyu shouted coldly.
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