Chapter 307 Shanhe Academy

Feeling the fluctuations of the aura between heaven and earth, the leader of the Tianji Sect suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his butt left the stool, staring at Feng Qingshan, or staring at the chess piece in Feng Qingshan's hand.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, swallowed and asked, "You... are you the Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers?"

Feng Qingshan did not answer. Everyone in the restaurant was shocked when they heard these four words and couldn't help but look at these people.

Feng Qingshan smiled and said, "If this chess piece falls in his hand, the Emperor Tang must be very clear about what will happen, so I think Emperor Tang should be four smart people."

The leader of Tianji Sect glanced at everyone, his face looked ugly, but he couldn't speak for a moment.

Of course he knew very well what would happen if the chess piece fell. If these people were really the rumored Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers, once the chess piece fell, even if it would not become the second place of the burial god, it would definitely be the same.

At this time, the powerful people of Tianji Sect were no longer affected by that power, but none of them continued to move forward, but all retreated back and retreated behind the leader of Tianji Sect.

Not to mention the Five Saints, even one of them is enough to make them afraid and move forward, unless they really feel that they have lived enough.

Feng Qingshan asked with a smile: "Now we can leave."

The leader of the Tianji Sect did not nod or shook his head, but stood on the side and gave way out.

Even he did not have the courage to challenge the Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers, not to mention that there is still Wang Fuqiang now, so he doesn't want Tianji Sect to become the second Qixia Mountain.

Feng Qingshan took away the chess piece in his hand, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Tang."

After saying that, he said to Wang Fuqiang on the other side of the counter: "My junior brother."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "You go first, I will take the wine first and follow me."

Everyone left the restaurant directly, only Wang Fuqiang was still standing in front of the counter, crossed the counter, lifted the trembling shopkeeper up and asked him to get the wine.

Originally, there were many powerful people from Tianji Sect standing on Wang Fuqiang's side. Feng Qisheng from Shanhe Academy said that "Young Junior Brother" that almost scared these people to the ground.

The Five Saints of Shanhe are indeed terrifying, but the six of them together are not as terrifying as this junior brother of Shanhe Academy.

The Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers are very strong, but they are not like Wang Fuqiang, killing hundreds of gods with one sword.

Now the three words Wang Fuqiang are in the entire world of cultivation, which are like taboos. Just by mentioning them, they can make people creepy, let alone encounter them.

In the subconscious of all monks, as long as they encounter Wang Fuqiang, it is equivalent to meeting the God of Death, which is equivalent to their own death.

Although the shopkeeper was still frightened, he still walked out with the wine, placed it in front of the counter, and squatted directly under the counter, as if this would be safer.

Wang Fuqiang put the wine in the storage bag and then said, "The old man is a little unkind. But we encountered such a thing because of you. I haven't left yet. You have to leave first. It's unreasonable not to say anything, and it's impolite."

At the window location, the storyteller had already stepped on the windowsill with one foot and was about to jump out. Tao Zhiyaoyao, but because of Wang Fuqiang's words, he was stiff.

That's Wang Fuqiang. It may not matter if he kills the gods on earth. It may be a matter of offending Tianji Sect, but this junior brother of Shanhe Academy, Wang Fuqiang, who killed hundreds of gods with one sword, really dare not offend him.

The old man said, "Mr. Wang, you have also seen that it was their Tianji Sect who was unreasonable. The young man just made a living by the matter of Qixia Mountain, but they wanted to throw me into the place where the gods were buried..."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "This is because the mouth is on others but not letting others speak. But one thing is that the old man is wrong. Tens of thousands of monks in Qixia Mountain were not killed by the lower mountain, but Qixia Mountain sacrifices itself, and asked hundreds of gods to come down to earth."

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Fuqiang walked out of the restaurant and said, "Whether you believe it or not, that's the truth."

After saying that, he walked out of the restaurant.

The storyteller would naturally not miss this great opportunity to escape and shouted: "I believe that there is no need to lie for someone like Master Wang Xianshu."

He chased him out as he said that. He didn't want to be thrown into the place where the gods were buried by people like Tianji Sect. He might not be able to get out if he dies.

In the restaurant, only the powerful men of Tianji Sect and the leader of Tianji Sect were left.

Until Wang Fuqiang and others left for a long time, the leader of the Tianji Sect was still standing there. It turned out that he was also afraid, so scared that he didn't even obey his body.

After recovering, the leader of the Tianji Sect did not say anything or move, and walked directly outside. At this moment, he seemed so tired that he seemed much older.

As the Tianji Sect left, the shopkeeper slowly crawled out from behind the counter. At this moment, the gang suddenly jumped out of nowhere and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper, Wang Fuqiang, it is actually the Wang Fuqiang who killed the gods."

This sudden action scared the old shopkeeper who had just gotten up so much that he fell to the ground and almost lost his soul on the spot.

It took the old shopkeeper a long time to recover and said angrily: "Bastard, do you really want to scare me to death?"

The guy looked embarrassed and curled his lips: "Didn't the old shopkeeper say he is very brave, why are he not as good as me?"

The old shopkeeper stood up, staring at the outside of the restaurant, cursing: "You know what a fool. You are not bold, you are ignorant."

When Wang Fuqiang caught up with Song Ziling and others, everyone had already walked out of the town. The storyteller did not follow him. He didn't want to fall into the hands of Tianji Sect, and naturally he didn't want to have anything to do with an existence like Wang Fuqiang. This is a smart person. Only fools will think that it is worth showing off to be involved with an existence like Wang Fuqiang.

After Wang Fuqiang caught up with everyone, he asked directly: "There are many affiliated sects like Tianji Sect that belong to Qixia Mountain. Could anyone want to avenge Qixia Mountain?"

Song Ziling shook his head and said, "You have also seen the attitude of the Emperor Tang of Tianji Sect. Maybe they will come out to speak for Qixia Mountain, but they don't have the courage to take revenge."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "I just worry that they will follow the clues and find Yunling Sect. They dare not attack me, but Yunling Sect is different."

Everyone was stunned, and Song Ziling nodded and said, "It's really possible."

He continued, "But you don't have to worry. There is still a Shenwei Sect in Yunling Sect now. I'll find time to tell the leader of the Shenwei Sect about the situation here. With the Shenwei Sect's help, it should not be a big problem. After all, Shenwei Sect has a deep relationship with the Qingyang Empire."

He looked at Wang Fuqiang and smiled and said, "Don't underestimate the secular dynasty at the foot of the mountain. It's not easy for any force to shake it."

Wang Fuqiang nodded. He had a deep understanding of this. Along the way, both Fengxue Kingdom and Luoxing Kingdom gave him this feeling. If he really wanted to fight to the death, even if he existed like the four major sects, it would be hard to say who would die.

Song Ziling continued: "And the saint in Fengyi Town should also take care of Yunling Sect. With him, even these sects in the Western Regions may not be able to do what Yunling Sect is like."

Wang Fuqiang looked at Song Ziling in shock.

Song Ziling nodded, but did not explain.

At this time, the ancestor of the demon clan said, "When I get here, I should leave."

Everyone nodded, and the Five Saints of Shanhe bowed at the same time and said, "Senior, please go, I won't send it."

Wang Fuqiang said, "Thank you for this period of time. Senior, I have no way to repay you..."

Qinghuai Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "As I said at the beginning, doing what you should do is the best reward to the demon clan. I am not interested in what plans the master of the academy has, but I know that the planning is a good thing for the entire human world, so as long as you do things well, it will not be in vain for the Master of the Master's efforts."

He looked at Hongling Baizhi, his eyes fell on Hongling, and said with a smile: "Hong Girl, don't blame me, this is fate, it just happened to choose you. And from now on, the way you want to go is your own. Even if someone really plans it, it is not the reason for me... Also, the inheritance of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox comes from difficult times, so you should cherish it."

Hongling nodded, but stopped talking.

Qinghuai Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "Okay, I feel like I have never said so much in my life."

After saying that, he turned into countless locust leaves and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Hongling actually wanted to say that she had no resentment anymore. Although she was arranged by someone, it doesn’t matter if she could follow Wang Fuqiang.

Bai Zhi curled her lips and said, "The ancestor was partial and didn't say anything to me."

Wang Fuqiang smiled slightly and said, "But he gave you the most. If you are not satisfied, it would be too much."

Bai Zhi stuck out her tongue and asked with a smile: "You stayed on purpose, did you kill all the powerful people of the Tianji Sect?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and glared at him, "In your eyes, I am such a bloodthirsty person?"

Bai Zhi nodded and said, "That's not. No one who offended you is good. Even if you are not dead, it may be more uncomfortable than death. Tsk tsk, I really can't imagine what the situation will be like for those who offended you in the first place."

Wang Fuqiang sighed and said, "But who made them offend me?"

Bai Zhi said deeply: "That's right, it deserves it."

Wang Fuqiang looked at the senior brothers and sisters of Shanhe Academy, and was really curious, so he asked, "How much do you and sisters know about me?"

Everyone was stunned, Feng Qingshan shook his head and said, "The one who knows nothing, the one who knows the most is the second junior brother, but what he knows is actually similar to what we know."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and fell into thought.

Feng Qingshan continued: "Mr. said that our current level of cultivation can only know the things in this era. If we know other things, it is not good. The things about you are obviously not just in this era. So, except for Mr., even the ancestors of Taoism and Zen Buddhism may not know your affairs."

He paused and then said, "And even sir, I don't think he knows much."

Wang Fuqiang couldn't help but frown again.

The fourth senior sister smiled and said, "Why do you think so much? We only know that you are the junior brother of Shanhe Academy. Anyway, you will not let you bear anything alone, and the sir will not let you face it alone. As long as you know this, it's enough."

Everyone nodded.

Wang Fuqiang looked at these people and felt grateful.

He has seen his eldest senior brother Feng Qingshan once, gentle, humble and steady. He has seen his second senior brother Song Ziling many times. However, at that time, Song Ziling was an old man, not like now, a middle-aged man with a mighty aura. He was like a sword. The sword was a gentleman in weapons, and he was a gentleman in humans.

As for the other people, Wang Fuqiang met for the first time, but it was such a group of people who were willing to stand up and stand with him when he was in danger, and even if he faced the gods in the heavens, he would not take a step back.

Whether it was the arrangement of the master in the academy or the happiness of thousands of creatures in the human world, Wang Fuqiang could see that they really regarded him as their junior brother and could really face all the difficulties with him together.

He said, "Thank you, seniors, seniors."

Everyone smiled slightly, and Feng Qingshan said, "Let's go, go to Shanhe Academy to take a look, and then you will do what you want to do yourself. As for what arrangements you have in the future, that's what will happen after your husband comes back."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "But if you go to the north this time, be careful about the sword cultivator who came out of the sword energy mountains and rivers with you."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and frowned and said, "Lonely Xunuo?"

Feng Qingshan nodded.

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "Is it really the so-called battle for the great way?"

Feng Qingshan shook his head and said, "I don't know if it counts. It is difficult to explain clearly about the dispute over the great way. And we can't see too many clues in our current state, but we can feel some clues."

He exhaled and said, "Of course, this is just our feeling. It feels like this thing is not necessarily right in many cases, and artificially bad things may not necessarily be bad. I just want you to be careful, and there is nothing wrong with saying that."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, "I've recorded it."
To be continued...