487. The pit god Shen Gongbao who is performing with his soul
The midsummer rains heavily, hundreds of miles long, and the unattainable Qiuming Mountain was invaded by water mist and was also hidden in a hazy water color.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed by, and the Chu Feng covered with raincoats, Shen Gongbao fell to the ground.
Shen Gongbao was still holding Hu Lei's body in his arms. The fairy spirit that could not be surrounded by Hu Lei's wounds was the unique Jade Qing fairy spirit of the Syndrome Sect.
"Brother Dao, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to just send the body of his beloved disciple?"
With Shen Gongbao's current strength, he was not afraid of the other party, but Hu Lei's death, which had a direct relationship with the two, especially Chu Feng. If Chu Feng had not brought Hu Lei to Qinglong Pass and appointed Hu Lei as a vanguard or deputy marshal, Hu Lei would not have died in the hands of Huang Tianhua in a confused manner.
"If fellow Taoist Shen Gong is worried, if the bodies of me and Hu Lei are left behind, you can go up by yourself."
Chu Feng made a move to take over Hu Lei's body, of course, just pretending. Without Hu Lei's body, he took the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit into the Battle of the Gods with Shen Gongbao's eloquence, which is an unfinished task no matter how you look at it.
Shen Gongbao himself knew this and quickly took a step back, looking as if he was afraid that Chu Feng would snatch Hu Lei's body.
"Brother Dao, if there were no Hu Lei, this trip would be extremely difficult to succeed. This time, I should not fail to persuade the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to go down the mountain. I would rather take it with me."
Chu Feng had long expected that Shen Gongbao would have this reaction. After being together for such a long time, he knew Shen Gongbao too much. This guy was most afraid of death. Even though he had touched the threshold of the great disaster technique, his strength was extraordinary. Compared to taking risks, he prefers to be sent to death.
"Let's go"
Chu Feng is in front and Shen Gongbao is in back. The two of them move forward in teleportation. With their cultivation level, the speed is very slow.
There is no way, this is the place where people come to ask them to die again. No, they are invited to join the war. You must be more polite.
On the mountain road covered with rain, two people appeared from time to time, but no trace was left. This is because their cultivation level has reached the point where they are spotless and inviolable.
As we got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, some buildings for people to live appeared, and some mountain goblins with shallow cultivation poked their heads out from it.
Shen Gongbao joked that because the Tongtian Sect leader had a sect without any distinction, the people of the Jie Sect had become habit of taking the demon clan as their disciples, and they didn't know whether it was a disaster or a blessing.
Chu Feng ignored him and stared at the front. At the end of the road, a man and a woman had been standing there for a long time.
From the vigorous fire elements on the two of them, one is undoubtedly the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.
Shen Gongbao wanted to say something else, and a cold woman's voice came.
"Bold madman, you can also argue about my sect!"
Well, I'm in trouble, Chu Feng looked speechlessly at Shen Gongbao with a frozen expression.
A man and a woman came close to her. The girl looked young, dressed in red, beautiful appearance, and a pair of sword eyebrows gave her a bit of heroism. With her every move, she had the aura of a queen.
The man also looks like a young man, and his skin is a little darker, probably because the density of fire elements in his body is too high.
"I have met two masters of the Jie Sect!"
Because he was not familiar with him, Shen Gongbao said the wrong thing just now, and Chu Feng came up and showed his identity. I believe that after presiding over the Battle of the Gods for such a long time, few people did not know their names.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was stunned, as if she was surprised that Chu Feng would visit her. Thinking of each other's identities, she quickly returned the courtesy: "It turns out that he is the uncle of the People's Education. Fire Spirit is rude, don't be surprised."
Chu Feng laughed in his heart. This is the benefit of a high status. Fortunately, he worshipped the saint of Taiqing as his teacher. If he worshipped the Master Xuandu as his teacher, his identity and status would be reduced immediately.
The young man also politely said, "I am the leader of Tongtian Sect. Luo Xuan, the immortal in the flame, met fellow Taoist Chu."
This person is of the same age as him, and Chu Feng returned another greeting.
The most embarrassing thing about this trip was Shen Gongbao. Because he was joking about the intercepting sect, he was ignored by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and the Immortal of Flame.
"I dare to ask Master Chu, how did my disciple Hu Lei die?"
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit poked out a slender arm, pointed her fingertips at Hu Lei's body, and her face was replaced by Senhan.
Originally, the relationship between master and disciple is second only to his close relatives. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is another woman. Women are all emotional. Seeing that the disciples under Chenghuan's knees in the past became a cold corpse, how can they not be angry or sad.
As the party involved, Chu Feng was inconvenient to speak, so he gestured to Shen Gongbao with his eyes.
Shen Gongbao, who obviously could not beat Chu Feng, had to take the blame for Chu Feng.
"Not long ago, I invited General Hu, who was stationed in Jiameng Pass, to attack Xiqi City. General Hu was also a heroic person. As soon as he came, he proposed to mobilize all his troops and take down Xiqi City in one fell swoop. I deeply agreed.
After discussing with Brother Dao, General Hu was the first deputy marshal vanguard, led a 50,000 army, and led a Vajra Circle to attack Xiqi City. In one day, when the city was about to break through, Jiang Ziya used the Divine Whip, and General Hu used the Vajra Circle. The two of them fought hard to distinguish. It’s a pity that Huang Tianhua, a disciple of the Qingxu Moral True Lord, was a despicable shameless person, who actually attacked behind his back. It’s a pity that General Hu’s hero was a hero who died in vain at his hands.”
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is a woman after all. When she heard that her disciple was attacked and killed by someone, her eyes were red with anger.
Chu Feng met Shen Gongbao again and said something ordinary and so vividly that he is worthy of being the future god of pitfalls.
In the future, we must discover more of his talents in this area and must send more and more monks to the battlefield.
"Hateful thief, Huang Tianhua, I must pay your life. There is also the old thief of Qingxu Daode True Lord. If you teach your disciple like this, you must be a traitor."
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit bathed her whole person in a red fire, which showed how angry it was.
Chu Feng's eyes swept over Shen Gongbao and found that he was also full of grief, anger, and sadness in his eyes. If he hadn't known his background, Chu Feng would have thought it was true.
Sure enough, life is like a play, and it depends entirely on acting skills. It is impossible to become a trap god and kill countless fellow Taoists without a few tricks.
Luo Xuan, the immortal in the flames, ignored the fire and walked to the side of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and poked out his hand to wrap his shoulders around the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.
"Ling'er, no matter what you want to do, I will be with you."
These naked words are very clear, but the two are lovers, and they are not right. They are in a Taoist relationship. One is the disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the other is a disciple. The other is incompatible with each other, Chu Feng sighed in his heart.
"Brother Xuan, I--"
Halfway through the words of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, she found that Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao were still there. She glanced at her eyes and had a good impression of them.
Chapter completed!