Chapter 231: The Chronicle of Spring
Yangzhou, beach.
Lu Feng stood in the thin morning mist and stared blankly at the sea in the distance. Xia Jie left without any news, and he didn't know what he was doing. Lu Feng could only feel the earth-shaking changes in his body, and felt that he had become much stronger, but because he suddenly became too strong, Lu Feng didn't even know what he could do now and what he couldn't do. If he didn't try it dozens of times, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength during the fight.
The only thing that satisfies him was the change of the true energy in his body. At this moment, he could randomly simulate any kind of true energy flow mode. The breath he emitted could change from majesty to weird at any time, from weird to evil, and from evil to grand and upright. It was just a little experiment with Zhang Long. As a result, Lu Feng changed the aura on his body ninety-nine times in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Long was forced to vomit blood and fainted by the mysterious aura.
After walking a few steps towards the sea, Lu Feng sighed: "Sure enough, I am only suitable to stab those officials from behind and kill them all. It is not suitable to be an official with them. It is just a New Year's wine. Why do I eat so uncomfortable? I ran to the beach as soon as possible."
Thinking of the New Year's wine two months ago, Lu Feng felt a little tired. Those officials were pretty good, but they kept flattering and patting themselves dizzy. But the wealthy businessmen were stuffing their daughters one by one on them. This is said that their little daughter is fifteen years old, and that person is only twenty-eight years old, and no exception is all good-looking, lady-in-law, and looks like a prosperous husband...
"Hmph, just look at the appearance of those salt merchants. They are also worthy of giving birth to a dignified daughter? I'm afraid that someone gave birth to them a cuckold, right?" Lu Feng thought viciously.
Not far behind him was a large bungalow with ditches and ditches inside. They were dug up by hand. A handful of wooden boats had keels and were assembling parts such as armor plates. With Lu Feng, the chief commander of the Jinyiwei, who came to the shipyard to supervise, no civilian dared to be half-hearted. They were all working hard, for fear that Li Feng would be dissatisfied with anything, so they were involved in their family.
Looking back at the tall hull, Lu Feng sighed in a low voice: "I have never heard of such a big ship. They can actually build it. It's really a good skill."
A 'squeak' sound kept coming from the sea. Li Feng turned his head and looked, but a team of sailboats were going to sea and passing by him. Looking at the Ming Navy's flag on the ship, Li Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are they going to do?"
A hundred households of a local garrison hurriedly came up and responded respectfully: "Sir, they are going to wipe out pirates." He secretly looked at Li Feng and saw that his face was still motionless. Then he continued to explain: "The Ming Dynasty has been established for decades, but there are still many Yuan and Mongolian remnants on the sea. If these people are not wiped out, it is really a threat to our Ming Dynasty. So every year, as long as the ships can go out to sea, they have to go out to conquer them and be the only one who trains."
Lu Feng's eyes lit up. He looked at Zhang Long and asked, "Are pirates? Are they all Yuan Meng's people?"
Zhang Long stammered for a while, thought for a long time before saying, "It should be. In short, the pirates on the nearby sea are extremely cruel. If the merchant ship encounters them, it will be miserable."
The smooth and slender fingers continued to shrink. Lu Feng gently rubbed his palms until wisps of heat emitted from his palms. Then he suddenly smiled and said, "Then, Zhang Long, you stay here and take your brothers to supervise the treasure ships. I will go out to sea with their fleet to see... What do you want to talk about? I have all my skills. Are you still afraid that something will happen to me?"
Facing the vast sea, he felt an indescribable sense of mystery. Especially when he knew that overseas cultivators such as Dan Qingsheng crossed the ocean from the other side of the sea, this mystery, or curiosity, became even stronger. There are countless islands above the sea, and on the islands, there may be a hermit practicing behind closed doors. Thinking of each individual island, forming a unique world of cultivators, connected by clouds and sky, monks shuttled through the clouds and freely traveled between the islands...
"Maybe, what I, Lu Feng, really hopes for is such a day... I hope that in a hundred years, I will have the opportunity to have an island for me to accommodate." After praying silently, Lu Feng jumped into the sea, with his feet clicking rapidly on the water surface, and his body was like a sea swallow passing through the clouds. He caught up with the team of warships between several rises and falls, and easily jumped to the tallest warship.
Except for Zhang Long and others, the other officials on the beach were shocked. They didn't know that the commander of the Jinyiwei had such powerful martial arts. However, the generals on the warship were people who knew the goods. Seeing Lu Feng really passed through the sea like a gust of wind and went directly to their own ship, they couldn't help but applaud and applaud: "Great, good!" These generals knew that such martial arts were very good, but they would never be able to practice in their lives, so they sincerely admired such warriors.
As soon as Lu Feng got on the boat, he bowed in all directions. He smiled and said, "Sir, you have caused trouble for you. I heard that there are countless scenery on the sea, and I will come here to accompany you to the tail wing, so I can see it."
At that moment, several generals walked over. Their grade was lower than Li Feng, at least three ranks. How could they dare to talk to him at the same level? After saluting one by one, they were polite. The warships bulged all their sails, and the navy shouted, and the warships turned their direction and sailed towards the outer sea.
Lu Feng jumped to the high mast, looked at the sea surface in the distance, took a deep breath of the sea breeze with a strong fishy smell, and his heart suddenly felt relieved. "When the emperor personally led the army to the north of Mo, I will go back to the capital directly, hahaha. It is actually very interesting to find the bad luck of those civil and military ministers every day." He looked up at the sky, and the clouds in the sky, and a few seagulls flew over with screams. Lu Feng suddenly felt a very funny feeling.
"If I wanted to rebel, I was afraid that the emperor would have been pulled down from the throne by me? But I, a practitioner of Taoism, have to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and do my work thrifty every day, haha!"
The fleet slowly advanced on the smooth water surface and pulled down several ripples. A small island appeared in front of him, and several wooden boats were fleeing around in panic.
At the peak of Kunlun, hundreds of Kunlun disciples were furious and bombarded a red light column standing tall in front of them with their strongest magic weapon. In the red light, nine Kunlun Sect elders, including Gu Ying, sat cross-legged on the ground, their faces pale, their foreheads were covered in cold sweat, and endured the smelting of the faint purple flame outside their bodies. Xia Jie sat on the ground two feet away opposite them with a smile, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "What are you going to do after staying in the world for so long? Are you supporting you Kunlun?"
"The Kunlun Sect is already strong enough. You don't need to interfere. You should do whatever you should do... It's not that I, Xia Jie, bullied you. I calculated that if you stay in the world, there will be a bloody disaster in less than two years. This time I have been in the stomach for two months, but is it a comfortable thing? You should listen to my old man's advice and go to heaven quickly. You can also leave your cultivation for thousands of years." Xia Jie's mouth opened, and another purple flame spewed out, wrapping around Gu Ying.
Gu Ying shivered all over and barely shouted: "Xia Jie, you are also the elder of the witch clan, but you bullied us Kunlun in this way. What else can I say? We are also half-immortal cultivation. Can't we calculate my own blood disaster? If we are in peace today, where will there be any disaster?"
Dafang Zhenren looked at Xia Jie with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "You are our senior, but you use these methods to design people. It's really not too much. You change into someone else's appearance, suddenly kill, use the 'training true fire' to calculate us, and say so many alarmist words, how can you look like a senior?"
Xia Jie shook his head and said seriously: "I, Xia Jie, never framed people. This time it seems that I am calculating you, but in fact I, Xia Jie, are saving you. My witch clan, are touching the world, and naturally knows much more about luck than you. If you stay in the world, you will be scattered in less than two years. Although I don't know the reason, your Qi Refiners have a great relationship with our witch clan, and I can't sit idly by."
Seeing Dafang's right hand barely lifting up, and a red light flashed in the cracks of his fingers, Xia Jie quickly slashed out with a palm, and the first-class purple light enveloped Dafang's whole body. "Don't struggle... Don't say that I, Xia Jie, designed to frame you. The nine of you combined, I, Xia Jie, are not necessarily an opponent, so I can only use some small means. It's useless to struggle. This "shape-cultivating true fire" has touched my body. Unless I die, can you still struggle to get rid of it?"
Outside the red light column, hundreds of Kunlun disciples stopped at the same time. Under the command of a long-bearded Taoist, they arranged a Yin-Yang Tai Chi array diagram, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around them. Suddenly, layers of dark clouds surged from all directions, and lightning flashed. In an instant, the entire Kunlun Mountains were shrouded under the thick clouds, and the lightning seemed to be slashing down on the hill. With the sound of "pa", a golden current flashed from the clouds in the sky above Kunlun's top. The thick lightning quickly formed a huge innate Bagua pattern.
Xia Jie glanced at the Kunlun disciples outside and sneered: "If you have the courage, you will destroy my grandfather's 'Tongtian Pillar'. Ten of us are now inside the pillar. If you destroy this pillar of light, it is equivalent to destroying us. You can try it, come, try it."
The long-bearded Taoist hesitated. He looked at the increasingly brighter Bagua map in the sky and was reluctant to issue orders. Gu Ying reluctantly raised his true energy and shouted for a long time: "You can't take action. This 'Pillar of Heaven' is an extremely brilliant magic that the witch clan communicates with the heaven and human world. Within the light pillar, it forms a world of its own. If you destroy the light pillar, it will destroy us... We are not seriously injured. It has been delayed for two months. I see how many 'Practical True Fire' can be sprayed out by Xia Jie."
The old man with long beard was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at Xia Jie for a long time. Then he waved his hand reluctantly and stopped the formation. Opposite him, a handsome middle-aged man with a handsome appearance sneered and asked, "Senior brother, why don't you do it? Haha, this is the only thing that can do in your Dong Kunlun?"
Gu Ying scolded angrily: "Shut up, are you talking to your senior brother like this? Even Kunlun, although there are different schools, they are always under Kunlun, you... hey..." The purple fire light on his body became stronger and stronger, and even made a "huh" burning sound, which made Gu Yin twitch all over and could no longer speak.
Du Xin, the head of Xi Kunlun, was angry when he saw Gu Ying, and did not dare to say anything more. He quickly said timidly: "Yes, yes, the disciple knows his mistake and knows his mistake. Please don't blame me, don't blame me, don't blame me." He looked at the long-bearded old Taoist of Dong Kunlun with a little unwillingness, with a look of jealousy on his face. The disciples behind him were clearly separated from the disciples of Dong Kunlun, floating on the other side of the light column from afar.
A long distance away, Yuan Sheng, with long hair fluttering and white light flashing on his face, sat impatiently on the top of the mountain. He hit the ground with his right hand randomly, hitting the snow all the way around. "What are these people doing? You are so verbose and not just, wouldn't you destroy this pillar? A few old guys in Kunlun completely lost the account? He insisted... Humph, Qinglong, what is the origin of this Xia Jie? Did you hear them just now?"
Qinglong's ears were towards Kunlun's supreme direction and listened carefully. After a while, he slowly replied: "Master, Xia Jie seems to be a member of the Wu clan. It seems that Gu Ying and the others also know the origin of Xia Jie. However, we don't know the Wu clan, so it is rare to say clearly what kind of person Xia Jie is. However, seeing that he designed and trapped nine Kunlun sect's supreme masters alone, I'm afraid it's a very difficult person to deal with."
Yuan Sheng narrowed his eyes and thought for a long time. He looked at the four major war generals behind him and their twenty-eight stalkers, and whispered: "Okay, I originally wanted to find an opportunity to take advantage of Gu Ying and his diarrhea and get a few more injured first. But it seems that Xia Jie can help us solve the problem. They ascend to heaven and have no chance to return to the world. OK, very good... Let's do this, when Xia Jie kills them, we will kill Xia Jie."
He slapped his face proudly and said with a smile: "Xia Jie's kung fu looks very good. If he could swallow his Nascent Soul, I'm afraid my skills can be improved to a higher level? Well, very good, very good. Let them bite the dog, and we are watching the fun next to us... Witch Clan, hehe, all the people in the Witch Clan are dead, and there is still another Xia Jie left behind? Judging from his appearance, it seems that the person who has been left since then cannot be allowed to stay in the world and ruin our good things."
Zhuque asked with a sharp voice: "Then, Lord, are we waiting here? Now the people from Kunlun in the east and west are concentrated here, but no one is defending the mountain gate of Kunlun in the west."
Yuan Sheng's eyes lit up and he quickly clapped and said, "Shana, Shanaa, Zhuque, you are really too cunning. Let's take a few people to see if there are any benefits in Xi Kunlun. Last time you almost destroyed the mountain gate of Dong Kunlun, but your efforts were in vain. Now take this opportunity to go to Xi Kunlun for a walk. If there is any magic pill, I'll just grab it."
After a pause, a burst of green anger suddenly appeared on Yuan Sheng's face. He sneered and said, "If there are low-level disciples from Xi Kunlun left behind, kill them all and get their souls to make medicine." Waving his hand, Yuan Sheng laughed in anger. Zhuque and his seven direct subordinates quickly bowed and jumped up. After leveraging the force between the mountains several times, they went far away. The White Tiger General looked at Yuan Sheng, muttered a few times, and ran away quickly with his seven subordinates.
The Xuanwu general muttered in dissatisfaction: "Baihu, always likes to join in the fun of these things. Humph!"
Yuan Sheng looked at Xuanwu with a smile, twisted his waist very easily, and simply fell asleep on the snow. He hummed vaguely: "When Xia Jie kills those nine guys, call me up. Qinglong, you can't stop the big formation set up by Xia Jie when he is about to escape. Hey, I guess when the nine old guys of the Kunlun Sect are sent to heaven, Xia Jie will be ready to escape from the subordinates of hundreds of Kunlun children... Hey, the gods can't stop the formation set up by hundreds of people."
Chapter completed!