Chapter 214: The soul is scattered (Part 2)

Mr. Xun patted his belly, waved his hand and waved back the whip, and said with a smile: "This little Taoist priest is more open than us. He has committed a murder. What's the use of sighing here? Just walk, and walk, an oil lamp on the back mountain of Kunlun Mountain, three volumes of Taoist books, and ten jars of fine wine can pass the century-old situation... Guying Boy, you should be more diligent in the younger generations who asked you to deliver wine to me, and always make me lose food when the wine worms come up." After saying that, he took three steps, and a dripping smoke rose, and the people were no longer sure where to go.

Gu Ying smiled, shook her head and said helplessly: "I have ignored the matter of Kunlun Sect for a long time... Dear fellows, we are about to part with it. It's getting dark. Don't wait for the people to go out to work. Seeing me waiting is shocking... Well, a few fellow Taoists, I want to go to Yingtian Mansion. Are you interested?"

A young feather with a jade-like face smiled. He slowly turned a clear purple jade pendant on his fingertips and nodded and said, "Brother Dao is going to warn the emperor not to make things difficult for the disciples of Wudang Mountain. Is it? Forget it, let's go together. Zhang Sanfeng is also one of us and is worth our trip... In addition, I also want to meet the emperor today and see what kind of ability he has to make friends overseas come to us."

Gu Ying nodded, looked up at the list of Gods still waving in the wind, and her face turned pale a little. With a wry smile, he raised his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Stop." A strong storm was released from his hand. The list of Gods struggled unwillingly. Before Gu Ying's face turned completely white, it finally slowly fell back to his hand. Gu Ying laughed himself: "Who said that the more powerful the magic weapon, the better? I almost couldn't control this treasure."

Shaking his head, Tuochen and others exchanged a few greetings. Tuochen headed towards Tianshan Mountain. Gu Ying and seven young feathers flew towards Yingtian Mansion together. The other Central Plains Taoist disciples, led by their elders, flew away from east to west. After a meal, there were only the last two thousand Taoist disciples whose skills were weakest and whose vitality had not yet recovered to the peak remained at the end, and slowly prepared to fly away with the sword.

Their master sect only left a few disciples of higher seniority to lead them. After all, it was getting bright. If 100,000 people flew away at the same time, the brilliant light and shadow would always make the people below suspicious. So it would be better for these two thousand disciples from different sects to stay in the end. When they recovered their vitality and could fly, they would not have to worry about being seen by mortals.

Just as the Taoist disciples who were moving forward flew hundreds of miles away, when these disciples who were left at the end were about to fly out, a small mountain suddenly pulled up from the ground. Yuan Sheng, with long hair, stood on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly, and a gray-white evil aura wrapped around him. Although the small mountain was solid, it seemed to be rippling like flowing water, and the infinite elemental power of earth, water, fire and wind were emitted. The strength of the four major elemental powers was so high that the hill seemed to be wrapped in a thick and viscous liquid.

Yuan Sheng looked at the two thousand stunned Taoist disciples, and his body flashed in a flash. The small hill wrapped twisted out of thin air, flashed into the group of Taoist disciples, and then exploded... A small black hole appeared in the place of the hill just now, and everything within a thousand feet of it was shattered into pieces. The black hole was twisted for a while, emitted a trace of black light, and then merged slowly.

"Hahaha, I really have endless magic power." Yuan Sheng, who was extremely narcissistic, appeared in the clouds with intoxication, squinted his eyes and kept boasting. He shook his head, took a breath of the air that seemed to have a bloody smell, and he sighed: "Let's go, I've finished watching the fun, hehehe, that ancient shadow, hehe, I really want to try what his blood tastes." Two fierce lights flashed in his eyes, and he led the four generals to raise five strong lights and instantly left.

In Yingtianfu City, Li Feng sat in the open office of the Jinyiwei, with an unhappy look on his face. "What are you doing for? Have you not found Zhu Yunwen's whereabouts? Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng really sent Zhu Yunwen overseas? That's it..."

Li Feng cursed the officials of the Jinyiwei below and did not dare to say anything. They knelt on the ground and remained motionless. The beating lights in the hall gave them an invisible pressure, and the black, sticky and strange force field released by Li Feng made them feel as if they were immersed in a nightmare, unable to breathe or move. In addition to fear, they were fear.

Drips of cold sweat fell on the floor, and the Qianhu, the Jinyiwei, had already started to tremble as if they were sieve. Li Feng still didn't say anything. He gently stroked the beard on his chin, squinted his eyes and looked at a light in the distance for a long time, then he sighed slowly: "Forget it, you have tried your best, it's okay to not find Zhu Yunwen, after all, there are a few Taoist practitioners around him. You can go down. If you can't find Zhu Yunwen, at least you have to be sure that he is no longer in the territory of the Ming Dynasty."

Several Jinyiwei Qianhu were stunned for a moment. They understood Li Feng's meaning, that is, they wanted to make sure that Zhu Yunwen had run abroad. If they searched three feet of the ground and could not find Zhu Yunwen, they could only think that he had gone abroad. They kowtowed, carefully retreated a few feet on the ground with their knees, and then stood up carefully, retreated to the door, and then walked out.

Shui Yuanzi suddenly appeared in front of Li Feng with a white light. He tilted his head, his eyes full of envy. "Boy, you are so majestic. You are indeed extremely majestic. Hey, can you tell me how to make the boys below afraid of me? I beat them three times a day, but no one is afraid of me. Do you understand what I am saying? Do you really understand? How do you make those boys afraid of me?"

Li Feng looked at Shui Yuanzi for a long time, and saw that Shui Yuanzi twisted uneasyly, and then he slowly said: "It is very simple to make the people below afraid of you... talk less and do less. Just sit on this chair and hum a few words every day to ensure that the people below will be very afraid of you and you."

Shui Yuanzi was stunned. He jumped to a squatted down on a squat, tilted his head and pulled his eyebrows and said, "I don't understand, can you be scared if you sit here without talking?"

Li Feng smiled, squinted his eyes and said slowly, "When you sit here later, I will call a few hundred households in, and you will know the result."

Li Feng stood up, walked slowly outside, and shouted loudly: "Come here, how many people come in to serve Senior Shui. Is there nothing wrong with it?" Li Feng looked at the serious sitting behind Shui Yuanzi, and then looked at the Jinyiwei Baihu who hurried in, with a strange smile on his lips.

A green light flashed, and Zhou Chufei shot to Li Feng. Seeing Li Feng, Zhou Chu bowed and said respectfully: "Master, everything is fine outside. Nothing happened in the past few days. The second highman in the city has taken people away. His people are afraid of being beaten by Master Hu and dare not provoke us. Although the third highman's people are domineering, after being led by his disciples to teach them a lesson, no one dares to fight with us."

After being trained by Shui Yuanzi for a lot of effort, Zhou Chu and his team's skills have increased greatly. They can initially drive the flying sword and fight with a group of martial arts people. That is a sure win. As for A Zhu, because his foundation is still relatively poor, he is now being locked in a secret room by Shui Yuanzi. I don't know how long it will take to successfully subdue the flying sword and come out of seclusion.

Nodded and looked at the white sky in the east, Li Feng sighed: "It's good to be quiet, Zhou Chu, just deal with those chores with Xu Qing. Don't bother me if it's not important. Well, ask the kitten to get up, it's time to go to court." After blinking his eyes, Li Feng yawned a little bored and stretched. His actions did not match his identity, but all the Jinyiwei masters in this yard were disciples of Huanglongmen, and no one pretended not to see it.

After sorting out his clothes, Li Feng succeeded in the Cantian Sword handed over by Lin Shi, and said in a deep voice: "You ask the kitten to get up, and then ask him to take someone to the palace by himself, I'll go out for a walk by myself. Lin Shi, Lu An, you two need to use snacks. The disciples of Huanglongmen will double me before the end of the year. Can you do it? ... There is no need to accept garbage figures. Even if you have some power and wealthy children, you can come in, for example, the sons of the more than a dozen wealthy businessmen last time, if you have no doubts, just take them to your disciples."

He shook his clothes, hung the Cantian Sword on his belt, and put on his cloak with Lu An's help. Li Feng quickly walked out of the yard. His brows were frowning tightly, and he was worried. He had not understood the mystery of the golden seal used by Genghis Khan, and he found that he was facing a huge problem in the Huanglong Gate. With the disciples, there were probably more than twenty disciples who also had the ability to command the flying sword, but where did he go to find so many flying swords?

A headache is really a headache. According to Li Feng's original plan, if Huanglongmen can secretly develop three thousand disciples, the achievements of the three thousand disciples should be very fast with the elixirs and genius treasures he plundered from his hands. In addition, among the believers collected by Qin Daozi in Sichuan, there must be many talents. After decades of development, he will have a powerful force under his command. At that time, if he secretly destroys a few small Taoist sects and snatches their magic weapons and flying swords, his power will be greatly strengthened.

But everything's front hooves are flying swords, flying swords, and flying swords. He, the leader of the Huanglong Gate, is extremely poor. Except for his own sword of immortal killing, he has nothing to show off. The swords of Azhu, Zhou Chu, Lu An, Lin Shi were obtained by blackmailing Shui Yuanzi. Without the flying sword, no matter how deep his disciples are, they can't compete with those who practice Taoism.

"It's strange. Where did those Taoist sects get so many flying swords? Did they all rely on themselves to create them? I know a little bit of refining methods, but how many genius treasures would it take to create hundreds of flying swords? Without hundreds of thousands of kilograms of earth flame gold, water soft crystals and other treasures, where would they create so many flying swords?"

The stone road in the early morning was a little slippery, and Li Feng floated gently in the morning mist like a breeze. When the early people saw Li Feng wearing brocade robe, they all gave up the road in horror and did not dare to hit him. Wearing brocade robes, they were people who came out of the Jinyiwei compound. It was not the ordinary people who dared to provoke him, so it would be better not to offend him.

Frowning and walking far away, Li Feng smiled helplessly, his face full of incredible ideas, because he had an incredible idea. "If you instigate Your Majesty to build something, can you take the opportunity to collect the treasure materials of Luo Tianxia? The Western Taibaijin Essence, the Southern Lihuo True Gold, the Northern Sunflower Essence, and the Eastern Green Wood Essence. I will collect these treasures myself. It may take two or three hundred years to collect hundreds of kilograms. But if the court orders are ordered, those people will have to hand over such treasures, hehe..."

"No, no, Zhu Di is not a foolish monarch, he will not give such orders. And ordinary people can recognize these treasures and collect these treasures? It's so hateful. If the emperor now is a foolish monarch and likes to refine elixirs, wouldn't he be able to take the opportunity to collect those strange things?"

Li Feng shook his head a little funny, giving up this strange idea. "Flying sword, Feijian, where did I get so many flying swords? There are magic weapons. I can't let my disciples compete with others with just a flying sword, right? Hey!"

The subtle sound of Buddha ringing pierced the tranquility of the morning and came from the front. The monk Daoyan, dressed in black, held a small bell in his hand, and walked out of a fork in his black clothes slowly. Seeing Li Feng, monk Daoyan's eyes lit up obviously and he greeted: "Mr. Li, what have you been busy with these days? But is there the whereabouts of that person?"

Li Feng took a few steps and respectfully bowed to monk Taoyan: "Hello Master, I have disappeared for several days. It's strange that the man has gone overseas? The Jinyiwei searched several southwest provinces for a thorough search, but he couldn't find any trace of him, which made Li really a headache... Oh, I also want to thank the Master for the last time. After practicing this Zen Sutra, it seems that my time to absorb the energy of heaven and earth has been more than ten times deep, and the true energy in my body is even more powerful and quiet, and its power is greatly increased."

Monk Taoyan looked at Li Feng with a deep meaning, and smiled kindly, "This Zen Sutra of Nirvana is powerful, and it is used to increase his skills to Lord Li. This Zen Sutra of Nirvana is also a very profound skill in the little monk's sect. Well, my senior brother, rushed back to the master's sect. If you have the chance next time, you may be able to impart a more profound mental method to Lord Li."

Li Feng smiled and thanked the monk Taoyan for his kindness. "Teaching me so wisely for no reason, I don't believe it if you have no purpose. However, your monk Taoyan is keen on power and position, and at most he wants me to be your believer. Then just do it. Although I, Li Feng, practice Taoism, I don't mind chanting Amitabha Buddha twice. In short, you are the most trusted by the emperor and currying favor with you will be good for me. Why not do it?"

Monk Daoyan smiled slightly and walked slowly. While walking, he said to Li Feng, who was half behind him, "Yesterday, Your Majesty was still saying that the whereabouts of that person must be asked, so Your Majesty had agreed to the second highness's opinion and used a large army to surround Wudang Mountain, forcing Zhang Sanfeng to come forward to tell the whereabouts of that person. This is the plan of his subordinates, but there is no way to do anything about it."

He coughed lightly, and Li Feng smiled and said, "Is it useful to besiege Wudang Mountain? But... Your Majesty dare not really kill Wudang, right?"

Monk Daoyan narrowed his eyes and smiled like a weasel. "Blooding Wudang? Where is this happening? Your Majesty said two days ago that he would build a large-scale construction and rebuild Wudang Mountain."

Li Feng glanced at Monk Daoyan and smiled: "Is this the master's idea for His Majesty? It's really a good idea to build Wudang Mountain! Hey, hey!" Li Feng immediately admired Monk Daoyan extremely. This move was a powerful technique, and it was a trick of killing and killing it.

While the two were chatting and laughing, heavy footsteps sounded from behind. The kitten carried his big stick and ran over quickly, muttering vaguely: "Fengzi, why are you doing so fast? Hey, those guys Zhou Chu dared to splash me with cold water, and I kicked them all away." When he passed a bun shop, he grabbed the steamer from his whole body and clamped the iron stick on his shoulder with his neck. The big meat bun was very unhappy. The Jinyiwei men following him were helpless and quickly threw the money of the bun and the steamer from the shop owner.

Shui Yuanzi followed the kitten like a ghost, shouting weakly: "Damn cat, leave a few buns for me... It's scary to show off. It's so tired. I can't stand it when I sit there motionless." He floated behind the kitten, grabbed a few meat buns with one hand, and started eating them in big mouthfuls.

Monk Daoyan stared at Shui Yuanzi tightly and laughed: "General Li Hu, he is still simple and honest... Is this senior Shui not afraid to alarm the people? It is really shocking to move like him with light skills."

Li Feng was too lazy to look back and said with a distressed look: "If the master thinks that it would be a very comfortable thing to have such two treasures in his mansion, then he would be very wrong."

The sound of sword light breaking through the air came from the air, but the sword light could not be seen flashing. With a "whip", in front of Li Feng and the others, seven handsome young feathers flashed out of thin air at the gate of the palace. The feather in front did not care about the horrified eyes of the imperial guards. The third eye on his forehead swept around and stared at Li Feng: "Everyone, can you tell me, is this the palace?"

When he calmed down to the extreme, his eyes turned into cold eyes ejaculated from the third eye, as if a basin of ice water poured down along Li Feng's head from top to bottom. Li Feng felt a strange energy surging in his body, as if he was exploring every inch and every tiny in his body. As if he was a mouse staring at by a snake, Li Feng's body stiffened and he did not dare to move.

Monk Daoyan was shocked. After chanting the Buddha's name, he was about to pull Li Feng. However, as soon as his hand touched Li Feng's body, the cold energy flowed into his body, giving Monk Daoyan an illusion that he seemed to be naked and was seen thoroughly. Monk Daoyan was frightened and quickly shaking the true energy in his dantian, causing him to take a step back, and looked at the man with three eyes with a gloomy face.

Shui Yuanzi behind him was holding a huge meat bun in his mouth, like a puppy. He exclaimed softly, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and glared at each other fiercely with the three-eyed man. With a "bang", the stone slab in the middle of the street suddenly shattered, and the three-eyed man took three steps back suddenly, but Shui Yuanzi took three steps forward. He shook his head with a smug face. The bun in his mouth also shook a few times, looking very funny.

The three-eyed man glanced at Li Feng deeply and said in a deep voice: "I am a polite kunlun scattered cultivator, the ancient shadow."

The six young men in the rear said one after another: "Kunlun scattered cultivator Jade Crane."

"Kunlun Cangyun."

"Kunlun Tibetan Heart."

"Kunlun Dui Shi."

"The Kunlun Snow Sea Qingyu Palace Sanxian is generous."

"The immortals of Kunlun's supreme heavenly pond are not real."

Seven strong auras gathered together and rushed towards Shui Yuanzi.

Shui Yuanzi threw out the bun in her mouth with a giggle, rubbed her greasy hands, and rushed forward.

With a 'pa', the white robe on Shui Yuanzi's body turned into butterflies and flew out. He was naked and strode forward seven steps, shouting indifferently: "You didn't do your best, don't hold back, hahaha, it's rare to find someone like you to fight with me... Be good, if you make me uncomfortable, I will beat you to death." Shui Yuanzi waved his small fist rudely.

Gu Ying and the others trembled all over, and it was their turn to be scared. The seven people used 40% of their power to exert their energy at the same time, but they were destroyed by Shui Yuanzi alone. Is this person a demon? A ghost? A god? A demon? A demon? In short, it cannot be a human?

The alarm bell roared in the palace, and countless fully armed guards ran out quickly, surrounded a circle from afar, surrounding Li Feng and the others in the innermost part. As soon as they came out, the people in the distance were frightened and ran around, and they did not dare to cause disaster in the fish pond here.

Monk Daoyan whispered to Li Feng: "Look at these seven of them, even those two scattered immortals seem to have retained their bodies, and they are the real scattered immortals. If they have malicious intentions, I'm afraid this time it will not end... I don't feel good."

Li Feng swallowed and looked at the naked body of Changxin, and said, "Forget it, the big things happen to those overseas people, otherwise how could Kunlun people come here?... Isn't this guy, don't you know what shame means? Can you bluff with your naked body?"

Li Feng felt a little envious, with an indescribable expression on his face. "Look at Kunlun, it is said that the origin is not as good as our Yiyuan Sect, but look at Kunlun, he sent so many great masters casually. Those two immortals seem to be their allies, right? God, in addition to being famous, our Yiyuan Sect seems to be too many as the Kunlun Sect!"
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