Chapter 497: Sitting and watching the tiger fight

On the northern land, birch trees seem to have become a landscape. Rows of birch trees swaying with dry and clean branches swaying in the cold cold wind. They look very solemn, but there is also a burning vitality that struggles hard to rise. It looks very strange. The flat earth, the falling leaves and dead grass flying around, sweeping across, and the white wind with air-conditioned air makes people want to cry out out of thin air.

A whistle whistle and flew out of the sky. Hundreds of strong men in black-clad black armored howled wildly, jumping out of the dead grass on both sides of avenue. The crossbows in their hands made a terrible "bang" sound, and crossbow arrows sprinkled towards a passing team like raindrops. The dense men in black shouted and rushed towards the team covered in dust and tired faces, waving the steel knife, and began another killing. The sword light was like snow and the sword was like rain. However, there were extremely powerful masters in the team. Hundreds of strong men in black armored became dead after launching an attack less than a cup of tea.

With a shout, the team of troops, which had not reduced the number of people, looked at the corpses on the ground slightly. The three men in brocade robes in the team made a few strange grim laughs, waved their hands, and continued to move forward. A voice shouted loudly: "This time the second highness's personal guards' iron armored army is coming out. Be careful, brothers, don't be bitten by them, it's not cost-effective!"

There is a small earthen mountain more than twenty miles away from the avenue. There is a sudden stairs of tea shed made of reeds on the top of the mountain. Several people sat upright and watched from a distance what happened on the avenue. The blood that was thrown like raindrops, the head that was kicked away like garbage, and the colorful internal organs that were sprayed out from the torn body.

He picked up the tea cup and carefully smelled the tea fragrance that rushed straight to his forehead. Lu Feng gently pulled the tea cup and made a crisp sound of "Dingding". "Zhang Zhenren, it's really hard to find you. Fortunately, my Jinyiwei is not a vegetarian. Following the shadow of the Blood God Sect, you will finally find you! If it weren't for my subordinate Deputy Commander Ouyang who was rescued by all the immortals, I heard that you were pursuing the Blood God Sect's affairs, it would be really hard to find you."

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting opposite him, grabbed the teacup, drank the hot tea in one sip, and sneered: "Young Master tells me these official words to me, the old Taoist priest. You invite us some old monks, old Taoist priests, and old nuns to come here to have tea. Could it be that we want us to see the master of your Jinyiwei show his power and escort the current crown prince Zhu Zhanji back to Peking City to succeed the throne?" Nodded, Zhang Sanfeng was half admiring and half cold and said: "No, not bad, your Jinyiwei subordinates are really good. Killing ordinary soldiers is just like killing dogs. It would be great to be a butcher in the future."

Lu Feng was not angry either. He took a sip of tea and looked at the old Niang Duchen who was sitting next to him, chanting the scriptures with iron-mu fish on his face and smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren, I am just a commander of the Jinyiwei. What else can I do to you? Junior... Well, the official just wants to tell all the immortals that the emperor's death is not related to the second and third princes." Lu Feng chuckled and thought to himself: "There is no evidence for this matter. The six dead ghosts' Nascent Souls were squeezed out by me using the Soul Search Method, but their souls were scattered and could not be used as evidence."

After a pause, Lu Feng looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said seriously: "The backstage of the Blood God Sect is the Second Highness. This was found by our Jinyiwei. To be honest, our Jinyiwei also worshipped several masters of Taoism. If you ask for some information, you can do it." After gently pulling the teacup a few times, Lu Feng put the teacup on the table and put his hands on his knees, just like an enlightened child in a private school, looking at the old Taoists and monks with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng had a strange face, so he grabbed the teapot, drank it clean in one gulp, and asked carelessly: "Oh? What do you want to do with these things?"

Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said easily: "Oh, there is nothing else. It is said that the Second Highness and the Third Highness are working together to launch the Jingnan Campaign again. The ministers around the emperor are naturally me, Lu Feng, monk Daoyan and others... Hehe, is the Jingnan Campaign? I am not afraid of it. I believe that all the immortals have seen it. The Iron Armored Army in the Second Highness's Mansion is not the opponent of my Jinyiwei. Now my Jinyiwei has a broken camp with hundreds of thousands of troops. If they really want to fight, they will definitely lose."

After coughing, Lu Feng looked compassionate and sighed: "But even if we can win this battle, the body of the mortal body will not be able to deal with the devils of the Blood God Sect! If they use magic spells desperately, it would be a big joke... Although I have killed people a little bloody, I care about my subordinates very much, so I can't let them fight the cultivators for the death. Especially the person with virtue of the Blood God Sect, I believe that all the immortals know it. If the Second Highness whom they support behind holds the power of the world, hehe..."

A few smirks made the frequency of the old nun Baochen knocking on the wooden fish slightly chaotic. The old nun opened his eyes and said loudly: "Mr. Lu, you can rest assured that I will not let these demons go. I don't care about your struggle for power and profit in the world, but I still ask Lord Lu, but I don't want to participate in the affairs of our cultivators." The old nun looked at Lu Feng with a bright look and nodded slightly: "I heard that Lord Lu and all the fellow disciples of Youxian Temple have come very close."

Lu Feng stretched, stood up suddenly, and said lazyly: "Well, right, they pay me tribute to me two million taels of silver every year, and there are countless rare treasures, so I will naturally take care of them. If the master thinks this matter is unfair to other Taoist sects, then ask other Taoist sects to give me some bribes, and I will naturally give me a bowl of water, right?" Lu Feng let out a strange and crazy laugh. He was betting that he could not let the famous and upright sects of the Central Plains Taoist Sect openly bribe the imperial officials.

These are all two things. Is it necessary for people from the Central Plains to bribe the officials of the court? Except for those who are closely related to the court, which Taoist practice portal would do these things in the court? There is no benefit to the realm of Taoist practice.

Tuochen, Zhang Sanfeng and others were speechless. What can the old monk say about such exhausted figures as Lu Feng, such as Lu Feng, and these old Taoist priests with profound cultivation? Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng had experience in dealing with the big gangster Zhu Yuanzhang, and coughed a few times, saying to Lu Feng: "This is a joke, Lord Lu will never mention it again. If the Taoist sects pay taxes to Lord Lu, it would be the first big joke in the world. In short, we will not let the Blood God Cult cause trouble. The continuous war is not a good thing for the people of the world. Please..."

Lu Feng put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "As long as all the immortals cleared out the devils of the Blood God Sect, with the current military strength of the court, this rebellion can be quelled in several months. Now is not what I wanted to rebel, so I have to ask Lu Feng!" A palm was pressed out of the void, and a green palm print blew a huge rock near him to pieces. Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I, Lu Feng, are far inferior to all the masters of Taoism, but when it comes to famous generals in the world, who is my Lu Feng's opponent?"

After shaking his sleeves, Lu Feng quickly left with Luo Lan and other followers behind him. From a distance, Lu Feng turned around and shouted at Zhang Sanfeng and others on the mountain, "Zhang Zhenren, there is a strong backer behind the Blood God Sect. You must not be careless...Zhang Zhenren is a figure like a Buddha in all families. If you make mistakes, the people in the world will be sad... My Jinyiwei tortured him severely, but found out that the person behind the Blood God Sect was as if he was from overseas, but it should not be underestimated."

Before Zhang Sanfeng and the others could react from this shocking news, Lu Feng threw out a second bomb: "That day, there were also barbarian warriors on the islands overseas in the east. Their skills were mysterious and they could do the most assassination. But the immortals should not be careless. What he and others are best at is lurking and killing the enemy from behind. The emperor was killed by him and others. If you see such a person wearing tight clothes and short stature, you can let go of slaughter... Well, don't treat them as human beings."

Zhang Sanfeng and the others frowned. The enemy who didn't know the origin was the most troublesome. Lu Feng didn't say clearly. Who is the backer of the Blood God Sect? How many can it be done? How many people have? How could those barbarian warriors have? Why didn't they explain it clearly? After a long time, the Dragon Monk sighed: "Forget it, but you can't blame him. The Jinyiwei is just a group of mortals, but he can find out what we don't know. The Jinyiwei claims to monitor the world and is indeed well-known."

Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and bowed to Tuochen and said, "Old nun, it seems that the great disaster you calculated half a year ago is probably the present? Only a few old Taoists and old bald donkeys are not necessarily the opponents of those people behind the Blood God Sect. You have to prepare in advance!" Tuochen nodded silently, chanted a long Buddhist chant, and turned into a golden light and flew out. Zhang Sanfeng and the others looked at Lu Feng's back, stomped their feet, and turned into various light rainbows to fly away with Tuochen.

It was raining and raining. The large group of troops escorting Zhu Zhanji to the successor to the throne in Peking, and when less than three days away from Beiping City, they finally met an assassin who was enough to destroy the entire team. Under the instigation of the Right Saint, Zhu Wu, who had already made up his mind to fight for the world, actually mobilized three thousand cavalry and openly passed through the prefectures along the way, determined to kill Zhu Zhanji. As long as Zhu Zhanji, the orthodox heir, dies, who else can the new emperor besides him, Zhu Wu?

The three thousand cavalry are not scary. What is scary is that in addition to the three thousand cavalry, there are actually two thousand demon monks from the Blood God Sect, as well as three hundred subordinates directly under the Right Saint, a total of 2,300 masters of the Jindan stage and above. The large group of people escorting Zhu Zhanji were the 500 Huanglongmen disciples led by Zhou Chu, Lu An, and Lin Shi, and thousands of soldiers and horses sent from Yingtian Mansion. Whether in terms of number or quality, Zhu Zhanji and his side were at a disadvantage.

In the largest carriage in the team, Zhu Zhanji respectfully raised the teacup and saluted to Lu Feng: "Teacher, this time it was a blessing for you. If it weren't for the Zhou Qing family and others guarding them all the way, Zhanji would have been killed by the assassin sent by the second uncle." As he spoke, a strong murderous aura emerged from Zhu Zhanji's eyes. Obviously, he had hated Zhu Yu to death. "I didn't expect that it was the second uncle who sent someone to assassinate his father, but now he still sent someone to chase him all the way. Can't he really rebel?"

Lu Feng leaned against a pile of soft fur mats, raised the teacup and touched Zhu Zhanji, and drank the mellow tea. He said lightly: "Rebellion? Why doesn't the Second Prince rebel? He also wants to be the emperor. This dream has been in place for more than ten years... Oh, Your Majesty... No, Your Majesty, as long as you can return to Peking safely, all the civil and military officials of the court will naturally take you as the main. At that time, we will order the troops and sweep the troops of King Gaoyang and others."

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The Second Prince and the Third Prince, they have been against me for almost twenty years, but they have never been able to get a advantage. Now, they naturally have no advantage. This throne is yours, and no one can take it." Lu Feng also shot a murderous aura like a needle in his eyes, and the teacup in his hand froze instantly.

Zhu Zhanji smiled viciously and nodded repeatedly and praised: "All civil and military officials in the court, you are the most loyal teacher. However, my father also said in the past that national affairs will be a teacher in the future... When I ascend the throne, the teacher will be the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty. The title of the commander of the Jinyiwei is not good, so I asked Zhou Qing and the others to choose someone to take the position. Jinyiwei is a trivial matter, and I will entrust the national affairs to you."

Lu Feng was not polite, and bowed and smiled, "So, I thank Your Majesty for this. Hey, the Second and Third Majesty and the others, this time they are determined to go against Your Majesty. There are actually as many as 100,000 soldiers and horses in the territory of the two palaces. They have been so tired in the past few years. A hundred thousand army, haha, dare to rebel? Could it be that they really think that some generals in the court dare to have an affair with them without knowing whether they know how to have sex with them? Are they all vegetarians who are the Jinyiwei?"

He sighed leisurely: "If you don't talk about our Jinyiwei, just talk about Eunuch Li's East Factory, you are also very careful. The two princes, how can they hide the mobilization of troops from us? Your Majesty, now your second uncle and my second prince have sent three thousand troops to take your head... Hehe, three thousand troops are just local dogs, they are vulnerable, but the two thousand monks accompanying him are difficult to deal with."

Zhu Zhanji took away the teacup frozen into ice from Lu Feng's hand, grabbed another teacup from the tea table beside him, and filled a bowl of fragrant tea for Lu Feng, and said indifferently: "What the teacher said is, the second uncle and the third uncle have raised many talented people and strange people. I have heard of it in Yingtian Mansion. But aren't there many strange people under the teacher's command? But they are not weaker than them. Besides, if the Taoist practitioners that my father has won over the past two years, they will also... "

Lu Feng shook his hand and interrupted Zhu Zhanji's words. He smiled mysteriously: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Our cultivators have finally won over and died in vain. Wouldn't they feel sorry for you? I have already made arrangements, so naturally there are those who will work hard for us. The famous and upright sects in the Central Plains, and the activities of killing demons and eliminating demons have never fallen behind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of thunderous horse hooves sounded in the distance. When he opened the curtains on the carriage and looked out, he saw a black shadow rushing overwhelmingly. The three thousand Zhu Li's most elite cavalry shouted in unison, waving their sharp weapons, and almost bleeding from their eyes. They screamed wildly, and the entire team was like an angry dragon, about to strangle, tear the convoy in front of them, and completely destroy it.

In the air, more than two thousand sword lights were unconcealed, releasing the light of the sky, and roaring with the three thousand cavalrymen rushed over. Several thin Taoists surrounded by black smoke laughed wildly: "Children Zhu Zhanji, come and take your life! Even your fortune-telling is lacking in the five elements and the nine palaces is out of order, can you also want to be an emperor? This Ming Dynasty world is not yours!"

Lu Feng stuck out his tongue and turned to Zhu Zhanji and smiled, "Your Majesty, they are so bold. Not only do they kill people in broad daylight, but they dare to shout so loudly. I am afraid that people in a hundred miles will all hear the sword light when they see the sword light. Tsk tsk, our second prince is really... anxious!" After a pause, a funny and naughty look appeared in Lu Feng's eyes, and he smiled at Zhu Zhanji and said, "This time, I won't speak, how about asking Your Majesty to command the battle?"

Zhu Zhanji jumped up excitedly and said without any tricks: "Okay, wonderful!" He grabbed the strange-shaped bronze ancient sword that was five feet long beside Lu Feng. Zhu Zhanji picked up the curtain of the carriage, walked to the shaft, then turned over and jumped onto the roof of the carriage, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Chu, Lu An and Lin Shi, the three Qing families, lead the Jinyiwei soldiers to protect the convoy. Zhang Qianhu and Li Qianhu, please lead their subordinates to wipe out the enemy!"

He angrily drew out a long sword that was not much shorter than himself. The thick internal energy in Zhu Zhanji's body poured into the famous "Tiger" sword that was famous a thousand years ago. Suddenly, a tiger roar rose into the sky, and the sword energy that was about 100 meters long flashed in the autumn. Zhu Zhanji's long hair fluttered and shouted loudly: "Ming generals, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!" At the time of the long sword swing, a sword energy roared out, chopping a huge rock thirty feet away in front of him into two halves! The thousands of cavalry led by the two Qianhu masters shouted at the same time, and was inspired by Zhu Zhanji's blood and energy fluctuated. Regardless of the countless sword lights in the sky, he rode his horse wildly!

Lu Feng sat in the carriage and nodded with satisfaction: "This kid is cruel and ruthless. Knowing that the Jinyiwei is our confidant, he asked them to protect the convoy and not go forward to rush forward to kill. Well, he also sold out the great affection of those accompanying officials. These thousands of cavalry are not their own hands, and they will not feel sorry for all of them... Just as the devils of the Blood God Sect killed them all, which attracted the people of the Central Plains Taoist Sect to take action!" Lu Feng couldn't help but brag about himself: "I, Lu Feng, are really good, I accepted an apprentice but are very smart. From my words, I guessed that I had sent someone to deliver a letter to the Central Plains Taoist Sect. It's really amazing!"

Suddenly, an extremely strange thought lit up in Lu Feng's mind: "If I hand over the position of the head of the Yiyuan Sect to Zhanji's disciple in the future, the dignified king of Yiguo became the head of my Taoist sect... Hey, I'm afraid that the immortals and gods in the sky would come down to earth to tear me apart? At this time, I'm afraid that the entire Central Plains would fly around everywhere?" After a chill, Lu Feng quickly dispelled this strange idea from his mind, and never dared to think like this again.

Letting the king of a country become the head of a sect is a joke about the luck of the world. The immortals in the sky may not ignore it. Lu Feng dared not take the risk of doing this.

Shaking his head, dispelling the complicated thoughts in his mind. Thousands of cavalry had rushed to the front of the three thousand iron-armored light cavalry. There was no scene of iron-blooded collision, nor the kind of battlefield storm with blood. There was only thick sword lights falling from the air, blood raining and flesh flying. Each sword light cut hundreds of feet long cracks on the ground, and each crack was filled with flesh and blood, which was the trace of the disappearance of the lives of hundreds of people and hundreds of war horses.

Crazy, under the inspiration of Zhu Zhanji, no cavalry escaped, and they clashed wildly towards the enemy in front of them. Sword lights fell one after another, and their bodies exploded out of thin air, and their flesh and blood flew across, and their lives turned into stinking water in the gutter, so cheap! Those monks of the Blood God Cult were like crazy patients, laughing wildly and swung out sword lights, ruthlessly harvesting souls. The leading few old Taoists in black excitedly pinched the magic tricks, sucking the rugged and fresh souls with blood light, and blending them into the blood soul ball in their hands.

Lu Feng sat upright in the carriage, looking through the window at the crazy massacre in front of him. "Well, how can these old Taoists still watch? I had sent someone to inform them ten days ago that it was the cult people who united with Zhu Li and Zhu Ren and the two of them assassinated the current emperor. If they wanted to use the demonic way to unify the world, would they be indifferent? Hehe, let's see when you can bear it. Even if the demonic way in the world is prosperous, what harm will it do to me?"

Not without malicious intentions, Lu Feng held his hands and watched the fluffy of blood mist spray out indifferently. "Kill the enemy, let's make a fuss! If the Right Saint and the others succeeded before the righteous people intervened, and successfully let Zhu Li ascend the throne, the official will take Zhu Zhanji to surrender to the Lord Saint. Just let the Lord Saint lead the demons under his subordinates invade in a large scale. Humph, at that time, there will be a battle between good and evil. When both of you are almost dead, I will come forward to clean up the mess again. At that time, I will be the only one Yuan Zun!"

A vicious smile appeared on his face, and Lu Feng thought in surprise: "But why do those people in the right path not take action? Could it be... well... here!" Lu Feng stood up excitedly. He had heard countless sword lights breaking through the air. Sure enough, the Central Plains Taoist Sect still could not tolerate the people in the demon Tao disturbing Chaogang!

Just like the rising sun, a very bright light flashed from the sky in the east, and then there were tens of thousands of rays of light, falling from the extremely high sky like a meteor towards the two thousand demonic monks. Various sword lights were entangled together. Once the sword light with a slightly inferior quality touched the best flying sword, it immediately turned into countless fluorescent lights and was shattered. The disciples of the Blood God Cult let out a terrified roar: "Damn it, this shit prince, why have so many monks ambushed?"

The leading Taoist Taoists cursed even more angrily: "Can the monks in the Central Plains be able to bribe them with money? There are so many monks who will work hard for him? Friends, let's fight! There are many people, but are we afraid of them? As long as the Lord is here, as long as we are not beaten to death, we will always have the chance to escape from reincarnation." The eyes of the Taoist Taoists in black were as cold as lightning, and they glanced at their companions behind them. The people in the demons responded weakly.

A crisp sound of "bang", as if spring ice exploded, a little blood light exploded in the air. The small blood light exploded out of it. The pungent bloody smell spread out. The thousands of cavalry fighting on the ground immediately softened to the ground along with the war horses. In a moment, the hundreds of cavalry closest to the blood mist, no matter which side, all their faces were swollen, and their bodies exploded and died. Their bodies exploded, and the blood was immediately sucked into the surging sea of ​​blood, turning into a ghost.

Later, many of the Central Plains Orthodox Sects who arrived had a weaker cultivation, and many of the people with a weaker cultivation were not wary of the ambushing masters in their hands. Hundreds of people inhaled the smell of blood and fell from the sky. They almost fell to death. As their faces gradually turned purple, they were about to die.

Zhu Zhanji stood on the roof of the carriage, suddenly stuck out his tongue, and slipped back into the carriage without saying a word. Judging from the momentum, it was obvious that a powerful devil appeared. He didn't want to give his life to show his prestige. How did Lu Feng teach him? "As a master, letting his subordinates die desperately to do the things that are worthless. We are so delicate and expensive, so don't be hurt, that's not good."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji slipping back, Lu Feng smiled faintly and said coldly: "They have many good players. There are not many experts on the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect. If there is no ambush, these junior sects will be a big mess and a very bad." He tied his hands into a strange seal on his lower abdomen, and spit out the spell of the witch clan word by word in his mouth. An invisible but extremely huge force protected the convoy's range of a hundred feet. The blood mist and blood light could not penetrate half a thread.

When Zhu Zhanji saw the rolling blood waves a hundred feet away, he couldn't help but be amazed: "Teacher's magic power is so strong, but it is silent, so he defeated the enemy!" Lu Feng chuckled and silently chanted the magic spells there without saying a word. After a series of adventures, he comprehended the "Ask the Sky" and his body was transformed into a chaotic body that had never appeared in the human world. In his body, there was a powerful Liangyi Qi. If even such a demon in the early stage of the virtual realm could not easily restrain him, Lu Feng could also hit him and killed him.

A hazy golden light flashed in his eyes. In the sea of ​​blood and countless strange lights, Lu Feng saw a blood-red figure in his right hand, and released his seal like an orchid finger, and bounced out towards the blood shadow with a sudden finger. With a "swish", a foot-long, arc-shaped, black ripples tore through the space, breaking through the blood waves, and slashed towards the blood shadow that was showing off his might and randomly attacking the orthodox sect in the air.

The sneak attack behind the scenes is always the most difficult to guard against, let alone people of Lu Feng’s realm? The Blood Shadow is the Blood Spring Ancestor who escaped from Zhang Sanfeng and others last time. He relied on his magic skills to kill him and easily let thousands of Orthodox sects go there. He was proud of it. Who knew that the magic body would be torn apart by a terrifying force in the waist. This power is neither born nor destroyed, not clear nor obscure, and is full of two contradictory and strange forces. His magic body, which was refined with billions of blood souls, could not resist its light attack at all.

The ancestor of Blood Spring let out a terrifying howl. His big hands quickly poked out, grabbed the split lower body, and wailed to force the two bodies back! But the black light flashed faintly on his wound, and the strange power restrained the vitality in his body. Where could he take it back?

Suddenly, a thunderous thunder that shook Tianjie fell from the sky. According to Lu Feng's estimate, the person who released the "Tiangang Zheng Lei" was at least a terrifying figure in the late stage of the Huaxu Realm. He saw billions of golden lights wrapped in dazzling red light thunder fires, rushing down from the sky, shattering the sea of ​​blood. The huge righteous energy of heaven and earth stirred up in the void, and the magic light and flames were also swept away, revealing a blue, extremely pure sky.

Then, at least thousands of monks heard the sound of Sanskrit singing together. Three golden Buddha statues appeared in the air. The three Buddha statues used their hands to draw seals. In the middle, a huge golden ten thousand words with a radius of at least ten miles were transformed into them. The auspicious light shone from the ten thousand words. The sword lights of the Orthodox Church shone even more for a moment, and the Blood God Cultist felt as if he had touched a thousand-year-old realgar insect. His whole body softened, and their sword light was even more unbearable, and they turned into shattering out of thin air.

The ancestor of Blood Spring exclaimed, and was hit by the ten thousand words of golden light. His whole body suddenly became stiff and he could no longer move. It was said at a time that at least ten old monks waved their Zen sticks and appeared beside him out of thin air, and they continued to hit them heavily. The Zen stick with the thick golden light beat the ancestor of Blood Spring like dough, but how could they see the human form? A ball of blood mist sprayed out from him and was immediately refined by the golden light in the air.

The Blood Spring Ancestor screamed repeatedly, but the old monks suddenly stepped back. Then they saw three magnificent golden lights, thousands of feet long and short, roaring from the distant sky, wrapping the Blood Spring Ancestor's body inside, and slamming it randomly, even his soul was wiped out. The three golden lights were extremely fierce, shuttled through the air like fish, and everyone in the Blood God Cult was careful of a sword, and they all resolved them completely!

Lu Feng's face was pale and he sat in the carriage for a long time and couldn't speak. His powerful and keen spiritual sense had long judged how many masters had been dispatched by the Central Plains Taoist Sect this time. At least five people had successfully passed the tribulation, more than seventeen people were in the late stage of the Huaxu Realm, and more than thirty people were in the Huaxu Realm. And those masters above the Cavexu Realm can be called land gods, and that is a hundred people!

No wonder at the beginning, the more than 10,000 sword lights were all so weak. Lu Feng thought that the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect had only sent some disciples from the late stage of Qi Transformation and the early stage of Tempering Pill to do it perfunctorily. Who knew that they were rats dragging shovels and big heads behind them! Not to mention so many terrifying masters in the Taoist Sect, even the thousands of monks who arranged the "Three-Time Golden Body Subduing Demon" array in the sky, Lu Feng could tell that at least twenty of them were terrifying figures with ninth generation of reincarnation cultivation.

The flesh on his body shivered for a moment, and Lu Feng bit his tongue and calculated, "Awesome, awesome, but he underestimated the people of the Central Plains Taoist Sect... I think so, my Yiyuan Sect was the lazy sect that was famous for back then. Although there were not many disciples in the escort, the Tianzu and the others were also powerful figures who were on the verge of passing the tribulation. As a result, the two of them successfully ascended in a few years. Then, the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect is so big, with hundreds of people and thousands of people. Even if their Taoism is not as subtle and mysterious as my Yiyuan Sect, there is always a genius among the one hundred people. How many masters do they hide?"

After this battle, Lu Feng no longer dared to underestimate the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect, and no longer had the confidence to play with the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect. Cold sweat from his forehead oozed out, and suddenly it sounded. Last time he took people to Zhongnan Mountain to negotiate terms with the representatives of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect. If it weren't for taking advantage of the conflicting psychology of those Taoist Sects, no one wanted to let others take advantage. I am afraid that other disciples would not be able to get out if they entered!

Not to mention anything else, Zhongnanshan has nearly 100 disciples. If there are 100 geniuses, as long as they deliberately delay their cultivation level and do not ascend to the end, they will be 100 masters in the late stage of the Huaxu Realm! Of course, there will not be too many cultivators in the authentic Taoist sect who will act against the will of heaven, and naturally there will not be so many people who will be silly and silly stay in the world. But as long as 30% of the senior masters in Zhongnanshan are left, Lu Feng and the others will be swept out that day!

Seeing the masters of the two Buddhist and Taoist sects in Qingtian appearing and starting to rescue the disciples who fell to the ground by the poisoning, Lu Feng hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, why don't you go and have some friendship with them? These people are amazing masters... several of them are already first-class immortals! Hehe, the Taoist sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, but I underestimated them." Lu Feng nodded and thought: "This is reasonable. The Taoist sect has at least tens of millions of cultivators since ancient times. How many immortals will there be ascending? How many have not ascended? For my Yiyuan Sect, there were less than twenty people in the portal that year, and there were three masters who wanted to overcome the tribulation, let alone other portals?"

"Even if the Taoist methods of my Yiyuan Sect are more mysterious than theirs, but who are all orthodox Taoist methods? Even if the cultivation speed is slower, there will be no fewer masters. In the future, you must be careful, be careful, and be careful. If these old monks find out that I deliberately let them conflict with people in the demonic path, there will be ten or eight. But if thousands of people rushed up together, I am afraid that the old monster of Water will run away in panic! At most, he can beat three or five Daluo Jinxian together, and thousands of masters who are not much worse than the celestial immortals. Who can survive from their hands?"

Zhu Zhanji listened to Lu Feng's words very much, and did not take a guard. He took steps around the world and walked slowly to the battlefield. He looked at the old Taoists and monks who began to treat the unconscious cavalry on the ground and bowed a long time: "All the immortals, boy Zhu Zhanji is polite!" He pretended to behave and was about to kneel down.

More than a dozen old Taoist monks rushed over and helped Zhu Zhanji up with one hand. Just kidding, who dared to let the emperor in the world kneel down to worship him? He is not a real god and holy Buddha, and he can't bear such a great gift. However, the old Taoist monks and monks also nodded repeatedly and secretly praised him: "I heard from Zhenren Zhang that Zhu Yuanzhang is a scoundrel, Zhu Di is a madman, and Zhu Xi is a waste of wine and sex. Now looking at Zhu Zhanji, he is young, but he has the style of a king. He will definitely be a wise king in the future, but it is not in vain for us to save him today!"

Zhu Zhanji acted as a modest and polite person, and kept patting the old Taoist priests and monks... Well, with the flattery of an old nun. He originally looked very good, and his innate pure aura made these Buddhist masters happy. After some words, although these old monsters refused Zhu Zhanji's invitation to visit the palace, they also gave Zhu Zhanji a lot of benefits, and various spiritual medicines and fruits were different. I don't know how many times Zhu Zhanji brought back.

Zhang Sanfeng walked around the crowd. When he saw the injured and fell to the ground, he kicked over and a thick stream of true energy penetrated into his body, and the poisonous gas suddenly disappeared from their bodies. Seeing Lu Feng and a few people slowly getting off the carriage and walking towards him, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but tremble and muttered: "Fellow Taoists, today's affairs are over, it's better for us to continue chasing the demons of the Blood God Sect. We should not pay too much attention to this secular matter!"

The old Taoist and the old monks all said that they were, and took tens of thousands of disciples and turned into lights. Zhu Zhanji stood there, looking at the bags of spiritual medicine in his arms, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled.

Lu Feng also smiled and watched the tens of thousands of sword lights go away. "Hehe, I'm afraid that the power of the Central Plains Taoist Sect is too weak and you can't deal with the army of the Lord Saint and others. Now it seems that your strength is actually very strong! Although, compared with those monsters that have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years and have been more than tens of thousands of years, you are still not opponents, but with the help of the Jiuzhou barrier, you can attack and defend each other. Well, wonderful, if you start a war, you will probably not be able to stop?"
Chapter completed!