Shi Yu and his party continued to rush towards Luanhua Mountain.
Shi Yu kept a careful eye on the rest of the way, and the soul of Chaos kept sending out his thoughts, covering everyone tightly.
This spiritual thought was released, and Shi Yu was secretly frightened. The deeper he went, the more divine thoughts crisscrossed the world.
One day later, thousands of spiritual thoughts passed by him all the time, and they walked away without paying attention.
"This place is so horrifying, don't you know that it is a great offense to be touched randomly by spiritual thoughts?" Shi Yu asked doubtfully.
"Sir, it's better not to worry about this. Since they are doing this, they are used to it. We should not cause trouble." The old woman is still worried about the old woman's secret attack a few days ago. The most dangerous people here are the three brothers.
Shi Yu nodded, and just when he was about to agree, he felt a spiritual thought that was even more fierce and powerful than the old woman rushing past several people. They had already gone away, but then quickly turned around and fixed on Shi Feng in circles.
Shi Yu was immediately furious. The old woman had already harbored evil intentions towards Shi Feng, and now another person came who didn't know whether to live or die.
His soul was shaken and he was about to escape from his body, but he stopped abruptly and rushed out a spiritual thought to follow the opponent's path and hit him with all his strength.
What surprised Shiyu was that the owner of this spiritual thought was thousands of miles away. According to Shi Yu's level of cultivation, he would never be able to spread his spiritual thought so far away.
When Shi Yu's spiritual thoughts rushed to a hundred miles away from him, he panicked and realized that something had changed. His face turned pale and he shot up into the sky, trying to escape far away.
Shi Yu didn't allow him to make any more moves. His spiritual thoughts suddenly accelerated and pierced his fontanel. He found the place where the man's spirit was and pierced it in.
"flutter!"
Without even making a sound, the man fell to the ground.
It wasn't because his cultivation level was too far behind Shi Yu's, but because he never expected that Shi Yu's divine will could reach him so quickly and deliver a fierce blow.
Shi Yu hurriedly ran away with a cold face, and frowned when he landed next to the man. This man was even sloppier than the old woman just now, covered in dirt and filth, and his true face could not be seen.
When the others arrived, Shi Yu squinted at Kui San from the corner of his eyes. Kui San hurriedly stepped forward and stepped on the man's chest, suffocating him alive.
Zhu Yanlan looked at Shi Yu more worriedly and held his cold palm tightly.
What Shi Yu was doing at this moment was very different from ordinary times.
"Tell me! What do you want to do?" Shi Yu asked in a cold voice.
The man rolled his eyes, looked past the people around him, and then fixed his gaze on Shifeng, then his eyebrows lowered.
"Nothing else, it's just curiosity. I didn't expect that your soul is so refined that you can severely injure me with just your spiritual thoughts."
"Don't beat around the bush. If you keep talking nonsense, I will search for your soul directly." Shi Yu's tone became even harsher.
The sloppy monk's eyebrows trembled slightly, he looked at Shi Feng intently, and said: "This boy's soul is lingering with the meaning of great compassion. He is a good young man who can practice the great laws of the Ming Dynasty. I saw the joy of hunting, so I looked at it a few more times.
I don't want to cause any misunderstanding to you."
"Misunderstanding? If we were weaker, you would have killed me and kidnapped me."
Shi Yu lightly stepped on the ground with his left foot, and a shock wave suddenly rolled up about a foot in space and hit the man's right wrist. The inch-long horn card hidden in his hand immediately fell to the ground.
Kui San stepped on the man nervously, but when he saw that he was secretly making trouble under his nose, he immediately became furious. Two jets of hot air spurted out from his two huge nostrils, and he stepped on a few more steps.
Twice the strength.
The sloppy monk had obviously never practiced physical training. With a miserable groan, a large amount of blood poured out from his seven orifices, and his eyes turned red instantly.
"Need not
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There is no point in struggling. Under my spiritual will, your little soul can't make waves at all. Since you insist on being stubborn, there is no need to say anything."
Shi Yu's eyes narrowed, and two black rays of light pierced down like swords, heading straight towards the man's eyes.
"Don't! I said!"
The sloppy monk was very anxious, knowing that Shi Yu had been cruel, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.
Shi Yu's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he slowly withdrew the black light in his eyes. He ignored the sloppy monk who was sweating profusely, but took a few steps back, lowered his head and spoke to Yuan Long in his sleeve pocket.
"Senior! Something is wrong! Something is very wrong!"
"Of course not!"
Yuan Long said solemnly: "If you hadn't found your way back, you would have replaced him and become a puppet!"
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked at the slovenly monk lying on the ground.
"Look at what he does, who is he? An unconscious puppet that can confuse Shi Yu's mind? The real owner doesn't even know where he is!"
Yuan Long's words made everyone even more shocked. They had already released their spiritual thoughts and hovered around them for protection, but they still didn't notice that someone had made a secret move towards Shi Yu.
"There is something wrong with the horn card. It seems that it will choose a stronger person to live in." Yuan Long then said.
Everyone's eyes were directed at the corner card that had been left on the ground. It was lying quietly on the ground with nothing unusual in it.
"Why didn't you say anything to stop me?" Shi Yu frowned and squinted at the Yuanlong spirit egg.
"What's the use? If you don't realize it yourself, can you believe what I say? This is a trick to deceive people. You will only regard other people's advice as irony."
Shi Yu pondered for a moment, nodded, and suddenly struck out several wind blades with his palm and chopped the sloppy monk's head into pieces. He died instantly with a cry, and another horn card fell out of his hand.
Kui San lost all dignity now and stomped on his chest. He heard a "click" sound, and his chest, which was not very thick at first, shrank and was torn apart by Kui San's step.
Yan Da was afraid that Shi Yu would be angry at Kui San's several oversights, so he hurriedly squatted on the ground and picked up the two horn cards and handed them to Shi Yu.
Shi Yu took the horn card, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and said: "It's really dangerous. I killed the old woman by myself, so I was entangled with resentment.
This horn card actually contains stronger resentment. Not only can it secretly explore my mood, but it can also stir up my mind unknowingly. It is even more terrifying than an illusion!"
"No wonder they all said that Feng'er has sorrow in his heart and is a good youngster in their eyes." Shi Yu's heart reflected the weak and helpless look of Shi Feng crying in his mother's arms.
Jian Kaitian raised his head and said in confusion: "Who hasn't been sad yet? Feng Xiaozi was miserable when he was a child, but he is not the most miserable. How old was he when he encountered the accident? How much can he remember? Follow
You have been enjoying the blessings."
"It's like cultivating talent. Everyone's feelings are different. The wind should be thinner and heavier, but we don't know." Shi Yu rubbed Shi Feng's head a few times and sighed.
Shi Feng tilted his head and avoided Shi Yu's gaze.
"The twilight appearance of this world is in line with the sad mood. It must be the work of Luanhua Palace, or something happened to Shaluanhua, which deliberately changed the appearance of the world.
These monks must have noticed that Shi Feng had some characteristics that met the needs of the peak, so they rashly took action in order to claim credit." Yuan Long thought carefully.
Shi Yu crushed the horn card hard and scattered a handful of dust into the ground.
Putting down his arms, Shi Yu put on the ferocious black armor with a "swish" sound, and turned into the evil god son of the wood spirit world, saying in a cold voice
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: "In that case, let me see this person with great compassion and see how much her grief is worth!"
Yuan Long chuckled and said nothing.
Just as Jian Kaitian was about to move towards Shi Feng, he saw Pu Wushen standing next to Shi Feng with a cold face, so he could only stop himself by laughing a few times.
Shi Yu turned to look at Zhu Yanlan and the three brothers Yi Da for a moment, and finally gave up the plan of letting them return to the Xuanpan.
If you want to go forward together in the future, you can't always avoid difficulties. You have grown too fast, and you must also give these people who accompany you some growth experience.
Zhu Yanlan, in particular, cannot always wait in Xuanpan. It is very likely that he will never come back in the future. How should the two of them face each other's concern at that time?
"Master..."
After walking not far, Shi Feng's eyelids that had been lowered suddenly raised, he came close to Shi Yu and pulled his sleeve.
Shi Yu was startled and stopped, "What's wrong? Feng'er?"
"Master, look at my hands."
"Hand? What happened to the hand?"
Shi Yu lowered his head in surprise. Shi Feng's hands were white and clean, slender and straight, and very delicate.
"No! Master, take a closer look!"
Shi Feng's voice was a little anxious, and he raised his hand closer to Shi Yu's eyes.
Shi Yu became cautious. Shi Feng rarely joked with him, and he would never make random jokes. If he wanted to make trouble, he would definitely go to Jian Kaitian, not himself.
"What's going on, Feng'er? If you have anything, please tell Master directly."
Shi Yu moved closer, his eyes less than half a foot away from Shi Feng's slender fingers.
Suddenly, a warning signal arose in Shi Yu's heart, and a familiar scene completely occupied his heart.
Suddenly leaning back, Shi Yu folded himself almost flat, and Shi Feng suddenly raised two fingers, passing through the air and piercing the position where his eyes were just now.
"Be careful!" Yuan Long shouted loudly at the same time.
Jian Kaitian's hands also grabbed Shi Feng's shoulders and lifted him up.
"You brat! You're crazy!" Jian Kaitian turned around Shi Feng's body and came face to face with him.
Seeing Shi Feng's cold and ruthless gaze, Jian Kaitian was stunned. He had never seen Shi Feng, who had always been cheerful, with such a heartless expression.
Shi Yu slowly stood up, patted Zhu Yanlan's little hand that was tightly grasping his arm, and smiled at her frightened face.
"I'm fine. Even if I don't hide, the wind can't hurt me."
After sighing, Shi Yu murmured again: "It was Master who let me hide for a while."
In Shi Yu's heart, he always hoped that his master would suddenly wake up like he did just now and avoid Mo Yudan's palms thrusting into his heart.
He had done the same action countless times in dreams and fantasies.
The three of them were frightened and didn't understand why the master and apprentice suddenly turned against each other. Shi Yu raised Shi Feng as his own son, and Shi Feng respected Shi Yu more than his father.
But why, Shi Feng would attack Shi Yu mercilessly, using Shi Yu's immense trust as a bargaining chip to attack Shi Yu's most vulnerable eyes.
Pu Wushen, who had been protecting Shi Feng closely, stood beside Jian Kaitian with the same confusion, frowning and looking at Shi Feng's eyes that were completely different from the past, full of anger, disgust, and hatred.
He had had this look before, when the Holy God returned to the world and wanted to swallow all the Gods of War as nourishment.
But Pu Wushen was not as lucky as Shi Feng and could still stand intact. He was beaten by the Holy God to the point of life and death, and he wished that the world would be destroyed.
