Sun Liuliu, Qin Tianliang, Luo Tianfu, Jun Ziqian!
Lu Feng recalled the scenes that happened in his mind, and his favorable impression of the four major families dropped to the freezing point.
Ye Fan looked at Lu Feng's gloomy expression and clearly felt his anger. He asked in a deep voice: "After all, they are members of the four major families. What are you going to do?"
"Kill!" Lu Feng responded without hesitation, his eyes cold and decisive, "They need to pay the consequences they deserve for the cause they planted!"
Regardless of the relationship between Qin Tianliang and Qin Su, or the relationship between Jun Ziqian, Jun Ziyi, and Jun Zimo, after seeing Leng Huaping's injury, Lu Feng had already put the two of them on his must-kill list!
"Leave here first!" Lu Feng has no intention of staying in the Taixu Illusion Realm anymore. The purpose of his trip has been achieved. Ye Fan's Soul Refining Cauldron has also successfully escaped from the black lump with the help of the Southern God's Fire.
Right now, the top priority is Leng Huaping's injury.
The total time for this battle realm to be opened is fifteen days, and the corresponding Taixu Illusion Realm will also be closed after the fifteenth day. All soul masters participating in the training must leave before then, otherwise once the realm is closed, those in it will
The soul masters will be completely disturbed by this extremely unstable space.
As far as the battle realm is concerned, if the "Zhi Ge Mountain" had not been established at the spiritual prison level to support this world and stabilize this space, it would definitely not be able to accommodate so many soul masters.
As a Taixu Illusion Realm that is countless times larger than the War Realm, in order to stabilize this space, there are hundreds of "Zhi Ge Mountains" set up by the Spirit Prison.
Accidents will inevitably happen during training. If a soul master wants to leave early, he can only go through the teleportation array at Zhige Mountain.
It is not difficult to find the location of each Zhige Mountain, as there are sensor indicators on the protruding battle order.
Lu Feng sensed the aura fluctuations in the battle order and took note of the Zhige Mountain closest to them. When he was about to rush there, Ruoshui suddenly called out to them.
"Brother Feng, Brother Ye~"
Although Ruoshui's injury was dangerous, it did not hit any vital points and could only be regarded as a skin injury. After Ye Fan's elixir and bandage, he had recovered to the best of his ability. Thinking about Sun Liuliu's sudden and strange behavior before, he couldn't help but curiously stated
Read it again.
After hearing this, Lu Feng and Ye Fan both looked towards the foundation in the distance. Judging from Ruoshui's statement alone, they had vaguely realized that there must be something Sun Liuliu wanted under the foundation.
At first, the two of them were still wondering why Sun Liuliu left and came back, but now they both understood.
Quickly stepping forward, the two of them spoke at the same time without being surprised.
"Fire fruit!"
Only now did Lu Feng recall the sense of disobedience he felt when he finished refining the Southern God's Fire. At that time, his energy was too distracted, and he was wary of Sun Liuliu, looking at the Red Flame Python, and...
He was so concerned about Ruoshui and others that he overlooked that there was such a rare treasure under the foundation.
The Fire Fruit is born with the strong fire energy, and is one of the best fire-attribute spiritual fruits. Lu Feng should have thought that a place with the Southern God's Fire would not have such strange fruits.
Ye Fan was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Old Lu, is there any way to open this foundation?"
Lu Feng circulated the fire energy to spread to the foundation, and with the fierceness of the Southern God's fire breath, it melted the lines on it.
After a few breaths, the lines on the tiny crack had all melted away.
Lu Feng struck out with his sword with a wave of his hand, expanding the crack into a large hole, enough for a person to enter it.
Lu Feng naturally handed over the matter of picking the fire plum fruit to Ye Fan. As a pharmacist, the latter obviously knew more about the precautions for picking the fire plum fruit.
After Ye Fan jumped under the foundation, Lu Feng secretly felt the power of his sword just now. Now that his anger had dissipated, the power of the sword was countless times weaker than when he killed Sang Feichen.
Secretly recalling the angry sword intent at that time, Lu Feng understood that at that time, he unintentionally used the 'Buddha's Wrath' sword among the three swords of Buddha. Unfortunately, he only vaguely understood the key points.
Now that I have calmed down and my anger has subsided, I can no longer control that feeling and can no longer use that sword technique.
However, Lu Feng already understood the style of the three swords of Buddha.
The Sword of Great Compassion needs to be inspired by sadness. The power of the sword is heavy and thick, and the meaning of the sword is desperate and tragic. The key to controlling it lies in the word "heavy". That kind of sword technique shows a sense of heaviness, whether it is the wielder or the sword.
Enemies, enveloped by such sword intent, feel heavy in their hearts.
As for the Sword of Buddha's Wrath, Lu Feng only understood the slightest bit, but his intuition told him that the key point of this sword technique should be the word 'mad', madness that loses reason, madness driven by anger, madness regardless of everything.
It is under this feeling that the anger in my heart can be completely vented.
Under the cover of such sword intent, the whole person is like a "madman". The enemy is affected by this madman's power and is already very frightened before fighting.
As for the final sword of "Buddha", Lu Feng had no understanding at all. In fact, he couldn't even understand what the word "Buddha" meant.
Listening to Ye Fan's joyful picking sounds from under the foundation, Lu Feng's heavy heart could not help but feel relieved.
Looking at Leng Huaping who was in a coma, she thought that it would be useless to be anxious now. She still had to calmly deal with problems. Although she was seriously injured, fortunately, her life was not worried for the time being. With the soul sea stable, there would be no turmoil.
Without stimulation, the soul should not be further damaged, which is the greatest blessing among misfortunes.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan emerged from the foundation in disgrace.
Seeing how Ye Fan, who always liked to be clean, was so messy, Ruoshui couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhu Yizhong on the side was stunned for a moment, looking at Ruoshui infatuatedly, his mind was filled with the beautiful smile of the latter that he had seen at a sudden glance.
After Ye Fan climbed up, he glared at Ruoshui angrily and spat: "Why are you laughing? Your brother Feng's image is not much better."
Lu Feng's clothes had been burnt to pieces due to refining the Southern God's Fire and fighting with the Red Flame Python. He had been running all the way and still couldn't spare the time to replace it. His appearance at the moment was indeed worse than that of Ye Fan.
Very embarrassed.
"This is for you," Ye Fan casually threw a strange rag towards Lu Feng.
"If you take the fire plum fruit directly, you will easily be injured by its rich, condensed and explosive fire energy. I will distribute it to you after I refine it into the corresponding elixir."
Lu Feng no longer cared about Huo Li Guo. His eyes never moved away from the moment the 'rag' appeared, staring at it with concentration and concentration.
He had seen the dark orange cloth in front of him three or four years ago. It could be said that it was both familiar and unfamiliar.
This was exactly the apparent source and starting point of the ‘Battle at Night Crow Ridge’ more than three years ago.
I still remember that the first words of the men in black who planned to besiege him were directed at this 'divine map'.
Lu Feng originally suspected that there was more than one piece of the divine map, but now it was finally verified. No wonder he couldn't figure out the mystery more than three years ago. He probably needed to collect all the remaining maps before he could discover the secret hidden in it.
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It's a pity that the piece he got at the beginning has been thrown into the night crow ridge by him, and I'm afraid it will never see the light of day again.
Lu Feng measured the cloth handkerchief in his hand. It was exactly the same as the one he had in terms of size and texture, but the irregular edges were slightly different.
Looking at the inconspicuous gap on the edge of the cloth, which perfectly matched the piece in his hand, Lu Feng couldn't help but believe that the two could be put together.
Seeing Lu Feng's stunned look, Ye Fan couldn't help but curiously asked: "Old Lu, do you recognize this wrinkled rag?"
Lu Feng came to his senses, wiped the stains on his trouser legs with a rag, and responded casually: "I just tested it, it should be just a cloth handkerchief made of special material."
Lu Feng deliberately pretended to be nonchalant.
"It is indeed special," Ye Fan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "This thing is stored in the same room as the fire of the Southern God, and it is not damaged at all. It is really incredible."
Lu Feng casually threw the divine map into the Qilin ring, playing it careless and keeping the matter vague.
The matter of the divine map was too involved. Even with his original identity and background, it was difficult to preserve it. Lu Feng did not want Ye Fan to be involved.
At the same time, Lu Feng couldn't help but hatch another plan in his mind. The culprit behind the original persecution of him is still unknown. Since the other party came for the divine map, he might return to the Northern Realm in the future and use this to lure him out.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, Ye Fan has a very good understanding of Lu Feng's temperament. The more he sees Lu Feng's casual and indifferent expression, the more he feels the seriousness of this matter, and a look of worry can't help but appear on his eyebrows.
I was also slightly concerned about this unknown Buppa.
Seeing Lu Feng holding Leng Huaping and preparing to leave, Ye Fan took a look at the messy battlefield around him and saw that many dead soul masters were still wearing braces, so he immediately stepped forward to search them.
"Old Lu, this doesn't look like you?" Ye Fan peeled off Sang Feichen's bracelet and looked up at Lu Feng. After seeing the cold flower screen on his side, he couldn't help but understand.
Leng Huaping's injury made Lu Feng have no other thoughts at all. No matter how precious the resources were in front of him, they could not attract his attention. In his mind, there was obviously only one thought left at this moment, which was to heal Leng Huaping as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Ye Fan saw half of the burnt body, and he recognized the identity of the deceased from the only half of his face.
"Gongsun Zhe?" Ye Fan spat, "This kid died so quickly!"
He casually took off his harness and kicked him again.
"If you dare to steal our students' battle orders, you will be greatly advantaged if you die like this!"
Obviously, Ye Fan still holds grudges about Gongsun Zhe forcing Shao Yang and others to hand over the battle order in front of Taixu Gate.
Lu Feng looked coldly at Gongsun Zhe, who was dying, and said: "He is just a scoundrel of the Sun family. I will put the blame of Shaoyang and the others on the Sun family as well!"
Although the Gongsun family did not have close contact with the Sun family on the surface, and it was just an ordinary friendship on the surface, but judging from the closeness between Gongsun Che and Sun Liuliu, Lu Feng had a vague feeling that there must be something fishy between the two.
Otherwise, with Gongsun Zhe's nature, he would definitely not be so kind to Sun Liuliu, and would even risk his own life just to flatter him.
"This is... blood pill?"
"Is Gongsun Zhe a member of the blood clan?"
Ye Fan's face suddenly condensed, and he took out a red brocade box from Gongsun Zhe's luggage. There was a dark red elixir in the center, with a strong medicinal fragrance and wisps of blood.