He Wanxing and her husband looked at each other silently, followed by a long silence.
In the past twenty years, they have used every method, including secretly arresting many immortal cultivators.
But in the end, without exception, they all failed.
Seeing that the two people avoided answering, Feng Xiuwen understood what they meant, and then he sighed silently.
How difficult it is for ordinary people to cultivate immortality.
Even the master is helpless when facing this problem. The master is a great monk in the alchemy stage and the founder of mortal martial arts.
Even the master can't do it, let alone these disciples.
Soon, Feng Xiuwen got out of his negative mood. He clapped his hands and suggested with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. We brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for many years. We have to get together today and get drunk before resting!"
"Get drunk and then you'll rest!"
Both He and his wife nodded vigorously.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed. The Hes and his wife were busy with secular affairs. Although the master did not see him this time, they were very happy to see their senior brother who had been away for a long time.
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Half a year later.
A thin young man stepped into Lianxi City with heavy steps. This young man looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old. He was thin and had a sallow complexion. He looked like he was seriously ill.
After entering the city, the young man inquired for a long time and finally came to a mansion in Nancheng.
In front of the Li Mansion, the young man stared at the door for a long time, with some hesitation in his eyes.
According to the information he just heard, 'Li Mansion' is not very famous in Lianxi City. If he hadn't met a vegetable vendor who happened to be familiar with Li Mansion, he might not have been able to find it today.
Is this really here?
Is this really where the master lives?
No way?
Can a place like this really teach people like Master and Mistress?
The master and the master are warriors whose abilities are comparable to those of the foundation-building monks. They have been to Huayu Kingdom several times, and it seems that such skills are hard to find.
Just when the young man was hesitating, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and a young man in a blue shirt was seen looking at the young man with a smile.
"Young man, are you looking for someone?"
Feng Xiuwen asked this question because he sensed the unique energy in the young man's body.
The zhenqi passed down by his master is different from that of ordinary warriors, and he is a figure at the top of martial arts. Even from a distance, he can detect this.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly cupped his fists and said.
"Uncle, please"
Uncle?
Hearing these two words, Feng Xiuwen's face darkened and he thought to himself, am I that old?
"Excuse me, does Uncle Feng live here?"
Uncle Feng?
Hearing this title, Feng Xiuwen's heart moved, and it also confirmed his suspicion.
"Are you Junior Sister He's apprentice?"
"yes!"
The young man quickly replied: "Master He Wanxing, uncle, do you know my master?"
Feng Xiuwen glanced at the young man without any trace, and thought to himself.
'Junior sister, what's going on? Why did you send a disciple here?'
This is different from what they agreed.
Did something happen to Junior Sister and the others?
Otherwise, with the nature of junior sister, she would never send a weak young man to Lianxi City.
When he thought of this, Feng Xiuwen took a step forward and came to the young man's side as if teleporting. Then he stretched out his hand to grab the young man, picked up the young man and flew away into the house.
When the two stood still again, they had arrived in front of the reception room in the front yard.
After the young man landed, he stared with disbelief in his eyes. The scene just now had a huge impact on his young mind.
In the blink of an eye, the world has changed.
This...is this really something a warrior can do?
The young man turned his head numbly and stared blankly at Feng Xiuwen. If he could do this, the identity of the person in front of him could already be revealed.
thump!
After finding the rightful owner, the young man fell to his knees with a plop.
"Uncle Feng, please take action to save Master and Master!"
Feng Xiuwen's heart skipped a beat, as expected, something really happened!
"What happened?"
Feng Xiuwen said in a hurry.
The young man's eyes were red, and he choked with sobs as he said: "A month ago, Master and Master were teaching us how to practice martial arts as usual, and then a group of monks suddenly appeared above the martial arts hall."
"As soon as this group of immortal cultivators appeared, they didn't say anything. They directly sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked the master, master and the disciples in the martial arts hall."
"Master and Master took action in anger and fought each other."
"Then, Master secretly sent me a message and asked me to go to Li Mansion in Lianxi City to seek help..."
"How brave!"
Feng Xiuwen shouted sharply, and a sharp and terrifying aura burst out from all over his body. With the appearance of this energy, the young man's words also stopped abruptly.
Although Feng Xiuwen did not target him specifically, the Grand Master's anger was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
At this time, the young man was completely frightened.
"Elder brother, what's wrong?"
Wu Xiaoshan sensed his elder brother's anger and suddenly appeared on the roof of the front yard.
"Junior brother, you came just in time. Your second senior sister and third senior brother were knocked on the door. I have to go there. If the master comes back and asks me, just tell the truth."
Although Feng Xiuwen was very angry when he heard that his junior sister was being knocked at the door by immortal cultivators, he was not particularly worried.
Outsiders don't know, but as fellow juniors, how can he not know the tricks of his junior sister and junior brother?
Even if the junior sister and junior brother are defeated by the immortal cultivators, their personal safety will not be a problem, because the master has prepared trump cards for each of their disciples.
Unless the Nascent Soul cultivator comes to the door in person, the lives of the junior sister and junior brother will be threatened.
And Yuanying is already the ceiling of the Tiannan region's open combat power. Which Yuanying monk is not the strongest trump card of their respective sect?
Since it is a trump card, it means that it will not be used easily.
What's more, in the eyes of the monks, the junior sister and junior brother are just mortals. Not to mention sending out the Nascent Soul monks, even the Danjie monks will not show up.
The immortal cultivators who attacked the junior sister and junior brother were just foundation-building cultivators at best.
On the other side, when he heard that the second senior sister and the third senior brother were bullied by monks, Wu Xiaoshan suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Although they are mortals who cannot cultivate immortality, ordinary cultivators are not looked down upon by them.
If it weren't for the worry that there would be no one to serve the master when he came back, Wu Xiaoshan would have wanted to follow his senior brother and kill him together.
"Elder brother, be careful and remember to bring the talisman given by Master."
"Well, don't worry."
Feng Xiuwen nodded, and then greeted: "Without further ado, I'll leave first, and you stay at home to look after the house."
After saying this, Feng Xiuwen lifted up the young man and his whole body shot up into the sky like an arrow from a string.
At the same time, the Huayu Sect disciples who were retreating in the quiet room in the city lord's palace suddenly opened their eyes, with a look of horror in their eyes.
What happened to that escaping light just now?
Why didn't any spiritual energy fluctuations show up?
At first glance, it looks like the methods of ordinary warriors, but warriors can only glide, how can they soar in the sky like cultivators?