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Chapter 687: Thousands of Faces

 Looking at the cold corpse in front of him, Feng Wuchen frowned.
This young man is not a bad person. On the contrary, according to secular concepts, he can even be said to be a good person, a good person who sacrifices himself for others!
He knew clearly that turning back would put him in dire straits, but he still chose to save an unrelated person.
Feng Wuchen couldn't bear to refuse such a person's dying request.
Moreover, he may contain the key clue for Wei Yan to regain his memory.
"He just said... Let's go to Wuzong? Do you think there will be any history of yours there?"
"I don't know...but Wu Zong! These two words...sound very familiar."
"Very good……"
When Feng Wuchen finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction with a pair of extremely sharp sword eyes.
"Someone is here! He is dressed similar to Lu Ran, he should be from the same sect!"
Feng Wuchen looked at Lu Ran again, his eyes extremely deep.
"I have never met them before. If they bump into me like this, I'm afraid there will be quite a misunderstanding... In this case, it will be even more difficult for me to enter the Wuzong."
"Leave first?" Wei Yan said.
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "Let's borrow his identity first and enter the Wuzong!"
Wei Yan was startled: "You want to be like him? But the power of that reverse scale is limited, and it will definitely be exposed in front of the Tribulation Stage!"
Feng Wuchen smiled: "Don't forget, I am already in the late stage of transcending the tribulation! I can already activate Taoist magic!"
After saying that, he saw his sword pointed at the handle, mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, and shouted softly: "Taoism! Hundreds of faces and thousands of faces!"
The moment he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen's facial features, figure, and even his breath were undergoing earth-shaking changes.
In just a moment, it had become exactly the same as Lu Ran's state just now.
"Oh?" Wei Yan said softly: "I forgot about this..."
"This is a branch of the Great Formless Technique, with hundreds of faces and thousands of faces! Speaking of it, the effect is even more profound than the demon clan's transformation technique. The only shortcoming is,
Even this move will consume a lot of heavenly spiritual energy at any time. If it weren’t for my blood sea being naturally bigger than others, I wouldn’t be able to perform this move.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen waved his hand fiercely and took Lu Ran's body into Long Yuan. He pretended to be weak and half-sat in the void.
moment.
"Lu Ran!"
"Traitor, don't run away again!"
"Senior Brother Lu Ran...have you really rebelled?"
Several voices came at the same time.
These people were both male and female, and they were indeed Lu Ran's classmates, but the strange thing was that almost everyone had a ferocious look, shouting to beat and kill him.
Feng Wuchen was instantly confused.
He originally thought that with Lu Ran's temperament, he would be very popular among the sect.
It was precisely because of this that he came up with the idea of ​​using the other party's identity to sneak into the Wuzong.
what is happening?
Feng Wuchen didn't know why and didn't say anything. He was just sensing the movements of several people at all times. If someone had murderous intentions towards him, he would take action even if his identity was exposed.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen.
When a few people walked in and saw the strength of "Lu Ran" and the three spiritual cultivators beside him, they suddenly raised their brows.
One of the well-behaved women wearing a lavender short skirt and twin ponytails even covered her mouth, extremely surprised: "They are people from the Spirit Ghost Sect? Didn't you say...Senior Brother Lu colluded with them? How could they die?"
it's here?"
A young man with an aquiline nose showed a cold expression: "It seems... the spoils are being divided unevenly and there is internal strife!"
In the middle of the two of them, an old man in black robe frowned, with a stern look on his face. He suddenly reached out and snatched the ring from Feng Wuchen's palm.
"Hmph! It's really you... Now you've got both the stolen goods and the stolen goods! What else can you say? A traitor like you should be cut to pieces by a thousand swords."
After saying that, the black-robed elder released his pressure, and a ball of light instantly condensed in his palm, and he was about to blast it towards Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen slightly sensed the cultivation of the other three, and he already knew it in his heart!
The man and the woman were the same as Lu Ran, they were both at the first level of the Yuan Shen Realm.
The black-robed elder was in the late stage of the Yuanshen realm.
"Master, wait a minute!"
At the critical moment, the woman suddenly stopped and stepped forward...??.
However, the old man in black robe not only did not stop his hand, but the stern look in his eyes became even stronger, and the movement of his hand did not stop at all. If he carried out this move, not to mention Feng Wuchen, even the girl would be affected by it.
implicated.
In order to kill Lu Ran, you didn't even care about the safety of innocent people?
Feng Wuchen noticed something strange.
At that moment, he raised his head suddenly.
In an instant, a sword energy suddenly appeared behind the old man.
At that moment, the old man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the movements in his hands stopped instantly.
This scene lasted for about half a breath.
"puff!"
Then he saw that the ball of light in the black-robed elder's hand was scattered, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, he turned around suddenly.
He looked around in horror, but found nothing.
But the creepy feeling that made him stand on end just now still stayed in his heart and couldn't go away.
"Uncle Master..."
After receiving the call, the old man calmed down and looked back at the girl with a reproachful look on his face.
"Zihan! What are you doing? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? If I hadn't controlled the power regardless of the backlash of the technique, you would be a dead person now!"
Zihan's face was filled with guilt.
She was only at the early stage of Yuanshen Realm, so she couldn't notice anything strange just now.
In her opinion, the old man in black robe really ruined the skill and backfired in order not to hurt her.
"Uncle, forgive me...it's just senior brother...no! Since Lu Ran has violated the sect's rules, he should be brought back to the sect first and let the elders handle it!"
Beside him, the hook-nosed young man said quickly: "Junior sister! Why do you still speak for such a scumbag who betrayed the sect? This kind of person is destined to die anyway, so why don't we take action."
"No... If we take action, not only will it not be in line with the sect's rules, but we may even be blamed, so... let's hand him over to the elders for disposal!" The girl said with a dodge in her eyes.
"Junior sister..."
The hook-nosed young man still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the old man in black robe: "Qin Fei...forget it! What Zihan girl said makes sense, let's escort him back to the sect first!"
"yes……"
After rescuing Feng Wuchen, Zihan glanced at him with great disappointment: "Senior brother... I didn't expect it was really you who did it. You... let me down so much!"
After that, he turned around and left!
Before leaving, the old man in black robe still had a solemn face and kept paying attention to his surroundings, but still couldn't see any clues.
The reason why he didn't insist on killing Feng Wuchen was not because of his kindness, but because the terrifying sword intent just now made him use the rat weapon, so he didn't dare to act recklessly.
He had also suspected Feng Wuchen, but no matter how he investigated, he found that the other party was still only at the first level of Yuanshen Realm and was seriously injured, so he had to give up his doubts.
Taoism Baixiangqianmen can not only imitate appearance, but also imitate breath and cultivation.
Furthermore, Feng Wuchen's spiritual veins are as precious as Long Yuan's. Unless he is a strong man whose cultivation is several realms higher than his, it is impossible to see through his disguise.
Along the way, Feng Wuchen remained silent despite being questioned or insulted by several people.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he doesn't dare to speak.
He was very unfamiliar with Lu Ran, and he was even more unfamiliar with the three people in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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