As a practitioner of the Imperial Art, he leads the trend. Mastering public opinion is a basic quality. She doesn't know who the True Lord Fuyuan is, so she will let most people in Chuanluo City ask who the True Lord Fuyuan is.
In just one morning, people in the streets and alleys were talking about True Lord Fuyuan, and this had obviously become a topic of conversation.
There is no conclusion about who he is. But it doesn't matter. Zhan Changfeng's goal has been achieved. If there is really something fishy, it's time to come out on your own.
Zhan Changfeng walked around in front of Qingyuan Pavilion for a few more times, and then went to the market to search for treasures that could nourish the soul. The golden lotus was mainly used to keep the spiritual platform clear. It was used to resist inner demons, but it was less effective in warming the soul.
Compared to Zhan Changfeng's calmness, some people in Qingyuan Pavilion were already furious.
"I wanted to deal with her immediately, but I didn't expect He Song to follow me." The speaker of Henran was actually Qiao Yuanshan, who had been helping Zhan Changfeng find Lin Hanjiansu. "This person is simply asking for his own death. He has already given her an answer.
Still so stubborn!"
"I heard that the people below are asking about True Lord Fuyuan?" A pair of eyes reflected the figure who was leaving again, passing through the deep haze, "We must not let the matter get bigger, kill him as soon as possible."
"yes!"
The wealthy Taoist slumped into an armchair, holding two pulp-coated beads in his hands, "There are so many people who don't know what they are doing, and even a small foundation building is still trying to stir up waves."
Qiao Yuanshan thought of what Zhan Changfeng had said and asked tentatively, "She said she knew what potential those two people had. What exactly are they..."
"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked." Taoist Futai scolded, closed his eyes, and said with murderous intent, "We can't let her have the opportunity to come into contact with the people above. If she reveals the qualifications of those two people, a thorough investigation will definitely be triggered.
"
Qiao Yuanshan was excited and said seriously, "I checked, she will participate in the competition in the conference. This individual is most likely to get a line through the conference. It seems that we must deal with her tonight."
The small meeting has been completed in two days, and tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the conference.
Zhan Changfeng passed by the Arena Square again in the evening. The small competition had ended and the competition was winding down. She did not approach Qingyuan Pavilion this time because she already felt a few vague auras following her.
This is also the worst result, indicating that something has really happened to Lin Han and Jiansu.
Zhan Changfeng walked away, cheering shouts came from the crowd, she paused briefly, and three seven or eight-year-old Taoist boys squeezed out and surrounded her.
"My name is Yiqing."
"My name is Erqing."
"My name is Sanqing."
The boy named Yiqing looked stiff and said immediately, "I recognize you. We lined up together at the city gate."
Erqing nodded firmly with a straight face.
Sanqing is a little girl with a smile as bright as spring breeze, "Why didn't those two little brothers and sisters come to compete today?"
"We've been waiting for a long time." Yiqing said unhappily with his lips pursed.
"Hey, little ancestors, don't run around." The Taoist priest caught up with his robe in hand, looking miserable.
Erqing corrected him, "I didn't run around."
Yiqing pointed out, "You are too slow."
Sanqing ignored them and smiled at Zhan Changfeng with a very natural and comfortable smile, "I want to take them to practice Taoism together."
Zhan Changfeng was slightly thoughtful, "They disappeared, and I'm looking for them too."
The Taoist priest was surprised, "When did you disappear?"
"Yesterday I went to Qingyuan Pavilion to register but didn't come out. The steward inside said that he was taken away by Zhenjun Fuyuan."
Yiqing regretted, "I was taken away."
"Sorry, excuse me." Zhan Changfeng didn't say much after hearing this.
Since she was taken away by the True Lord, why did she say that she was missing? The Taoist priest scratched his head, his spiritual sense flashed, and he "saw" a few traces of chasing her away, and sighed, "There are so many hardships in the world."
Sanqing asked, "Senior brother, can you take action?"
"I can't, I can't. This is not in my life."
The three Taoist boys said indifferently, and the Taoist priest stamped his feet, "Let's go, let's take you to see the painting building in Nanfeng Continent. It's much more beautiful than here."
"We are not children."
"No need to coax."
"Poor transfer skills."
"..."
Zhan Changfeng didn't take that little accident to heart. Whether they helped or not, it couldn't affect her behavior.
Private fights are prohibited on Yip Island, and there are supervisors keeping an eye on it all the time.
But the intensity of supervision in the suburbs should be much smaller.
Zhan Changfeng left Chuanluo City and walked along the official road to the secret realm next to Lengjiang. It was a small secret realm used by Hengsheng sect disciples for training. It was not rich in supplies but dangerous. It was also open to everyone who came to the island this time.
, but the conference is coming soon, and contestants will not enter unless they think their lives are safe.
Those who go in to explore and practice are usually monks who come to watch the conference. It is rumored that Xiang Juesheng left his secret knowledge in this secret realm. Taking advantage of this Hengsheng Sword Sect to add luster to the conference and open the secret realm, no one wants to miss it.
Therefore, there are quite a lot of monks coming and going on the road to the secret realm.
Qiao Yuanshan noticed the direction in which she was going and sneered. Not even the inspectors could monitor her in that secret realm, which relieved him from worries.
As soon as I entered the secret realm, a cold air hit my heart. The air current was exactly the same as the cold river but even colder, as if it would freeze my skin to pieces.
Zhan Changfeng was surprised, is this secret realm connected to Lengjiang?
It's just that she doesn't have time to explore.
As far as the eye can see in the secret realm, there are gray and sharp stalagmites standing upright, as if they are about to pierce the black sky. The miserable wind is rushing across the stone forest, echoing with hollow roars.
It was bare and sinister, and if it wasn't used for fighting, it would be a suitable place for ascetic training.
The long wind shot into the forest, and the obvious murderous intent could not wait to attack. Several masked black shadows surrounded him from left to right. The murderous intent was like a tight steel wire, startling the monks within a ten-mile radius.
"What's going on?"
"I'm getting goosebumps."
If the surrounding monks encountered a vicious wolf, they all jumped up to avoid it. At the same time, all the stone forest in that area exploded, and the light of the array wheel loomed in the darkness.
"court death!"
Five black shadows broke through the blasted stone forest, punching and clawing furiously. They used both offensive and defensive techniques, and their otherworldly power was completely unconcealed.
"Huh." A figure landed on the tip of a stalagmite that was more than ten feet high. Just as a magic circle covering five miles spread out instantly, holding Tuofan, the majestic sword shadow passed by with a snap of a finger, and in the obscure darkness, a cloud of light splashed out.
Blossoming flowers, those five menacing figures suddenly fell to the ground!
Defeat five extraordinary people in an instant?!
"Master Cen seems to be our new friend." He turned around and exclaimed.
"But it seems that we don't need our help." As soon as Cen Xi finished speaking, he frowned and looked at the several shadows rushing towards the distance, "We have to remind her to be careful."
Zhan Changfeng also noticed the approaching figures. They had no murderous intentions, so he created a barrier to seal off the space for the time being.
She walked towards the five dying people, pulled off the scarves covering their faces one by one, and met a pair of frightened and angry eyes. She said, "Hello, Judge Qiao. I don't know where I offended you."
Qiao Yuanshan's whole body was cold, his face was fierce and his heart was filled with tears, "You'd better let me go!"
He never expected that a little-known foundation builder would have such strength. He had ended up in this situation without even touching her. He thought of her gentle and humble way of calling herself junior and obediently following him and He Song up the stairs.
He ran down and listened to their scoldings and lectures with a good temper. It was simply contempt and ridicule for them!
I am like a clown!
"You know, what I want." Zhan Changfeng didn't talk nonsense with him, and the soul-searching technique penetrated directly into his sea of consciousness.
Searching for the soul! Qiao Yuanshan became frightened, and his consciousness resisted. The more he resisted, the heavier the pressure he received, and his soul seemed to be torn in half.
Zhan Changfeng searched his memory, and his eyebrows gradually grew...