"Uncle, is Zhang Yan crazy? He actually dared to arrest more than 20 relatives of the true disciples of the Four Islands of Liuchuan. Isn't he afraid of offending these true disciples? Do he not care about the aristocratic family gates behind these people?"

When he first heard Zhang Yan's actions, Feng Zhen almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. Although the four islands of Sichuan are not a big family, they are also a force that cannot be ignored when they are united. Moreover, one of the people arrested is a direct disciple of the Feng family. Zhang Yan's move is simply bold and unscrupulous.

The Feng Shang waved his fan lightly, looking calm and gentle, and said, "Zhener, you still can't understand. Zhang Yan has already used his own fulcrum to leverage the master and apprentice's lineage to fight with my aristocratic family. Before the victory or defeat is decided, the master and apprentice's lineage will definitely ensure that he has nothing to do. Who dares to stand up at this time? Therefore, his seemingly crazy behavior is actually safe and sound."

Feng Zhen was puzzled and said, "What about after that? Will he not stay in the Cang Sect? Isn't he afraid that I, Feng, or Liuchuan and Sidao, will cause trouble for him in the future?"

The Feng Shang put his hands behind his head and half-squinted his eyes and said, "That's a year or two later. The situation at that time... Hehe, who can tell the truth?"

"A year and a half?" Feng Zhen said in surprise: "Why does it take so long? I heard that the clan is joining forces with other aristocratic families to put pressure on the master and apprentice lineage, and the head seems to have done nothing..."

Feng Chong laughed and said, "It's extremely stupid. Do you think the master and disciple lineage are attracted by the power of our aristocratic families? That's because they think that our families are too little meat and can't eat enough! The head of the sect wants you, those who don't know the eyes, to jump out one by one, so they can catch them all!"

Feng Zhen said in shock: "Don't our aristocratic families share weal and woe to each other, and advance and retreat together? Isn't the head of the sect afraid of arousing public outrage when he does this?"

The Feng Shang shook his head repeatedly and said, "The master and apprentice lineage took the truth this time, and only targeted Liuchuan Sidao and my Feng family, and did not fundamentally invade the interests of our aristocratic families. People with discerning eyes will never die with us. Maybe they still hope that we will be weakened early so that we can get a share of the pie."

The aristocratic families are not a monolithic, and they are also full of contradictions. Only when the master and apprentice lineage damage their common interests will they rise up to fight. For example, the last time Ning Chongxuan sat down and watched five true disciples be killed, which aroused their common panic and dissatisfaction.

But this time it was different. It was obvious that the master and apprentice lineage were only targeting the Feng family and the four islands of Liuchuan. It was unrelated to me. Why should I come to this muddy water? It would be good not to take a bite.

"The crime of besieging the true disciples is quite serious. They do not want to repent and try to suppress the master and disciple lineage. I think the Feng family may be seriously injured this time." Feng Shang's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yan's plan was so vicious that he not only took advantage of the opportunity to wrap himself tightly, but also took advantage of the situation to cheat me, Feng family. He is indeed a good opponent."

Only then did Feng Zhen realize that Feng seemed to have room to fight back, but in fact he was already in a crisis. He immediately broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly walked off the seat, leaned over and bowed, and said, "My nephew asked my uncle, how should this matter be resolved?"

Feng Shang looked at him and said calmly: "Of course there is a way. Let Feng Ji die obediently, kill him with one knife and send him to the 'Zhengqing Yuan', and then send someone to appease Zhang Yan. In this way, the matter can be cut off in advance and the master and apprentice's lineage will not have the chance to attack us."

Feng Zhen opened his eyes wide and said, "Will you still lose my Feng clan's life? Is it a big hurt to my Feng clan's face?"

The Feng Shang sniffed and said, "Where can there be a complete egg when the nest is destroyed? Keep people without money, keep money without people. In my opinion, it is still a good idea to use Feng Ji's life to save the family from losses. You must know that Zhang Yan's plan is poisonous. No matter what the result of this matter, he will slap my Feng family in the face. Face is always lost, so why bother holding on to death and not letting go?"

Feng Zhen bowed on the ground and said, "Thank you for your advice from Uncle. After I go back, I will report this to the elders of the clan. I hope they will make a decision soon."

The sealer shook his head slowly but said nothing.

Feng Zhen hesitated for a moment, and then said hatefully: "It's just that Zhang Yan is too hateful. I wonder if my uncle has a way to abandon him?"

The seal merchant slapped his hand and said, "When I led Zhang Yan to the Danding Courtyard, how could I have no choice but to do it? It's not time to do it now, so I have to wait for the opportunity."

"Can you reveal this... uncle?"

Feng Shang smiled but did not answer. Seeing that Feng Zhen wanted to ask again, he simply lay on the couch, covered his fan on his face, and said, "It's sleeping, it's sleeping."

Feng Zhen had no choice but to bow a few times before retreating.

Five months later.

The black clouds roll on Lingye Island, and the golden wind and fire energy are unpredictable, which is several times more intense than usual.

Zhang Yan's body had already cultivated eighty breaths of dry spirit and clear energy, and now he was only one last breath before he could jump into the realm of "the initial transformation of Qi Sea". Such a fast progress was also thanks to the pills sent by the Wang family before, and his exploration of Lan Yun's clear energy transformation method.

However, the last breath of fresh air has been repeatedly condensed for seven days and seven nights, but it has never been successful.

In the end, he simply gave up the idea of ​​using Lanyun's clear energy to refine it, and instead used the method of evacuating the qi, releasing eighty mouthfuls of dry spirit clear energy together, trying to pull out the clear air from Yuan Zhen.

But unexpectedly, when these eighty breaths of clear air came out, they refine the last breath in half. They didn't know why they communicated with the heavy evil deep in the earth's crust, causing the two qi of gold and fire to rush upwards.

These heavy evil spirits are far more fierce than those of the usual evil spirits. At this moment, it seemed that he knew that he was about to achieve success. He was coming in a fierce manner. The burnt fire and smoke came into his five orifices, as if he was about to overwhelm him, and then he destroyed the Taoist foundation.

Eighty breaths of clear air are scattered by the heavy evil spirit. If you are not careful, all these refined clear air may be defiled.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yan was not confused and guarded the alchemy, but his soul was not shaken at all. In a moment, he kept his eighty mouthfuls of dry spirit clear energy and silently recited the Taiyi Jin calligraphy techniques in his heart. Yuan Zhen moved slowly and patiently grinded the evil energy that penetrated into his body from his pores one by one.

After three days like this, the last breath of clear air seemed to be like a broken shell chicken, and only a trace of it had not yet been achieved. At this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and shook his body unconsciously, as if something suddenly disappeared.

All the Qianling clear air outside suddenly surged, and without being summoned, he came in from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his facial features suddenly felt relaxed and light. Looking at his chest again, he saw eighty-one clear air ripples, like water and waves. At this moment, he had officially entered the state of "the sea of ​​qi first transformed"!

However, the clear air floated up and down in the alchemy, as if rivers and seas were rippling and rolling. This force seemed unwilling to let him stop, and was still urging him to keep exercising his martial arts.

Zhang Yanxin realized something, opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowed the heavy evil spirit in front of him, wrapped it with the clear air, and put it into Yuanzhen and polished it continuously.

A day and night later, he rubbed the heavy blow away, and blue-black sweat stains were constantly secreted from the pores of his body.

"call……"

He let out a long breath, a black and grayish radiance sprayed out of his mouth and nose like a breath of smoke.

Looking inward, I found that in addition to the eighty-one dry and clear breaths in my chest, there was also a mouthful of dark turbid air condensed into a ball of black turbid air.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed. He actually gathered the first breath of Kun Ling turbid air? Didn't he save another few months of effort?

"How wonderful, so wonderful, the second step is more difficult than the first step. How can you know that Taiyi Jin Shu is so wonderful, the extreme yang is Yin, and the extreme yin is Yang, and it actually breaks two barriers in one qi. It is indeed a blessing and misfortune. It only depends on whether you can keep your heart and the Tao."

He has great luck in his body, and he has the will of heaven to hold a whip and keep falling down. He is not allowed to slack off at all.

But isn’t this exactly what he wants? The practice of mysterious skills is naturally like sailing against the current, advancing but not retreating, and moving forward by oneself is in line with the heart of heaven, so it is unstoppable. If one’s mind is not strong, even if one only retreats, he will be abandoned by the way of heaven today.

At this time, Zhang Yan saw eighty-one mouthfuls of dry and clear air gathered or dispersed in his body, wandering unsteadily, but one mouthful of turbid air was stagnant and heavy. He lay like a deep pool and a deep well. He moved his heart and opened his mouth and vomited the turbid air out of his chest. With a "sneer", the stone wall was actually penetrated into a round hole that was two fingers wide.

Taking a deeper breath, he summoned the turbid air back and put it in his chest to look at it. He found that the turbid air was not damaged at all. Obviously, this was not just the limit of the turbid air. He couldn't help but nodded secretly: "No wonder Taiyi Jinshu said that when he reached the realm of Xuanguang, a mysterious light could melt gold and iron, but the turbid air had such power. It seemed that there was no exaggeration to say."

Zhang Yan knew that his momentum was over this time, and his cultivation level may not be able to take another step forward in the past few days. In the future, he still needs to work hard and practice step by step.

He calculated that it would take at most half a year, and in another half a year, he would be able to enter the state of the second level of the bright energy "Call the Clouds and the Xia". At that time, the clear and turbid combination will be able to condense the air of clouds and rain, and use this to drive the fog and clouds, and fly back and forth without the help of a flying boat.

The method of flying is usually only after reaching the third level of Mingqi and having a little mysterious light in the body, so that you can use this little mysterious light to combine yourself with the flying sword and walk with the sword. If you reach the first level of Xuan light, "Spiritual Ming Chu Shi", you can directly wrap your body with the mysterious light and shuttle to the void.

"Shh..."

Zhang Yan suddenly heard a sharp sound from outside the cave, and immediately realized that it was the sound of Xiaoze Jinjian.

Who delivered the letter to herself?

He immediately picked up the card talisman and let the ban go, opened the door of the cave, let the golden sword fly in, raised his hand to take the sword, opened the letter and saw it, but told him that the true disciples gathered together to enjoy the moon and see the scenery ten days later, and it was the letter sent by the letter invited him to the meeting.

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ps::This is what I made up for yesterday.
Chapter completed!