Four hundred and thirty fourth chapter residual value
Li Zong, Kaichen Town, north of Zhenwu City.
Jiang Feng, who was ready to be shattered to pieces and then humiliated by the four monks who followed him. After collecting all his belongings and then refining himself into a puppet, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a breeze coming. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had already
Being in a small space of nothingness.
Where is this?
His eyes turned, and he could only catch a glimpse of a faint human figure on the side. If he hadn't looked carefully, he would have never been able to find out. Not only did this human figure have no sound, it had no face or facial features, it didn't even have formed hands and feet, and it had very little aura.
It's light and stands beside you, as if it doesn't exist.
"I was just watching, but I found that you still have some residual value."
The remaining value? Are you talking about this body, or the soul, or my position as the leader? Jiang Feng's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word, but he saw the simple gray shadow with edges and corners shaking continuously, extending out an endless
Jiang Feng's delicate arm only grasped Jiang Feng's body, and the mottled shadow that had just entered his body was easily taken out by the opponent.
"It's a nice thing. It reminds me of some people and things. Take me to that place and I will give you a way out."
Where? Jiang Feng suddenly had some questions in his mind, but then he remembered his past investigation of the shadow he carried with him, and he immediately had an idea. However, when he saw a vague aura coming out of the gray shadow, Jiang Feng instantly felt stiff.
My body has regained its vitality, but the severe pain in my abdomen is still there, but I can manage to use a little bit of spiritual power.
"Don't even think about escaping. Your talisman is good, but it's just a toy."
The gray shadow shook continuously. Although no pressure was leaked, Jiang Feng fully believed that the other party had the strength to isolate himself from danger with just a suspected clone projection. Presumably, this person's real body strength should be no less than
Zhu Qianmu, the strongest man in the fierce battle.
"Who is the senior?" Jiang Feng asked immediately as he felt the moisture return to his mouth.
"It's not important. What's important is that you have to prove your worth first." The gray shadow swayed and suddenly disappeared, but Jiang Feng's eyes lit up. He stood up with all his strength and looked around. He had arrived at the outskirts of Luochuan.
Being so close to the sect, he really should go back and take a look. However, Jiang Feng knew that the mysterious person who was paying attention to him must still be by his side, so he did not dare to slack off at all and whispered: "Senior, the journey is too long, I need to use Feijian Fang."
Can."
He just explained casually to avoid being mistaken by the other party for escaping. However, there was a flying sword beside him. The silver light flowed freely and the quality was truly extraordinary. The important thing was that there was no mark of a monk on it, making it easier for him to control.
, which is quite surprising. I touched it lightly with my fingers and found that this flying sword consumes very little spiritual power. My own "Flying Boat Against the Wind" was just a rough piece in comparison.
"Senior, I am injured and have difficulty moving. It may take some time."
So there was a scarlet elixir on his side. The elixir pattern was complex and the fragrance of the elixir was overflowing. Jiang Feng swallowed it without hesitation. However, he saw that the wound on his abdomen healed at a visible speed, but only 10% of his spiritual power was restored. Even though
It is also difficult to activate the "Qingfeng Wuying" talisman.
"Senior, I still want to..."
Jiang Feng was about to speak when he felt his body stagger and fly dozens of feet away.
Forget it, Jiang Feng subconsciously reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, and found that there was only a faint trace of blood. It seemed that this mysterious man had a very accurate grasp of strength. He originally wanted to ask if he could go back to Luo Chuan to explain a few "future affairs" first.
By the way, he brought the two apprentices and the black boy Yingge with him, but unexpectedly the other disciples were not happy.
Hey, I sighed softly in my heart, but fortunately, the person is still alive, so let's go and do things for others with peace of mind. Although the road ahead is as difficult and dangerous as usual, compared to the previous situation of certain death, at least there is still the possibility of taking one step at a time.
So he took up the silver flying sword and flew toward the southwest at an unhurried pace. While slowly recovering his spiritual power, he secretly thought about who this person might be and how he could get out of trouble. However, after thinking hard, there was no answer.
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Li Zong, near Shiqian Peak.
Mu Yangqing swung his pen again, sketching out the appearance of a water unicorn. Just as he was about to put the finishing touch, he felt a tremor in the formation. The many Red Dragon Sect monks surrounding him retreated sharply, and the formation
As a result, he quickly collapsed. When everything became clear, he found that he was already on the outskirts of Dongji City. He couldn't help but feel shocked, secretly thinking that the arrangement of this formation was even more clever than he had expected.
"Fellow Daoist Mu!"
He heard a gentle greeting, turned around and found that the person who came was actually Xu Funing, one of the "Nine Old Men". Although he was ranked last and did not have any sect
Although he was worshiped by the demon clan, he was responsible for many affairs of the Chanxinyuan, Xuanjiyuan, and the Lifanyuan, and he was considered to have real power. Normally, the two of them didn't have much interaction, and they could only be regarded as acquaintances.
"Fellow Daoist Xu!"
Although the other party's cultivation level has reached the heaven level, Mu Yangqing does not want to call him "senior" because the cultivation level of his own head Zhu Qianmu is actually slightly better than that of Xu Funing. Even if they fight one on one,
He would not be defeated within a few rounds. However, at this time, he suddenly found that the sky was rapidly gathering red clouds, and the strong wind was whimpering and emptying. When he felt it carefully again, he heard a continuous cracking of the ground in his ears.
Voice.
not good!
He who was originally calm and composed suddenly became confused, but he saw Xu Funing step forward and look at the red clouds in the distance like red blood, "It seems that Master Zhu has been defeated in the battle just now. Fellow Taoist Mu, please extend your condolences."
Condolences?
Mu Yangqing stepped back a few steps, his scarlet eyes locked on the people of the Red Dragon Clan who were staying not far away. He couldn't help but feel furious in his heart. If these people hadn't trapped him and prevented him from saving the leader, he would have been the leader.
, how could he die and disappear? For a moment, he really wanted to rush forward and tear those guys with poor cultivation to pieces, but rationally, he suddenly remembered the words of Jia Shanyun, the elder of the Crimson Dragon Sect’s foreign affairs:
"If there is no support from the sect behind you, why would I dare to stop you alone?"
Yes, I can kill these people, or at least some of them, but I can't shake the behemoth of Red Dragon Clan alone. It would have been okay if the leader was there, but now there are no real heaven-level monks in Li Sect, not to mention,
If the Red Dragon Clan dares to take action today, must it be Yin Liting, the head of the Red Dragon Clan?
No, there may be a deeper reason that needs to be discovered. Otherwise, why would Xu Funing come here at this juncture, and what is the purpose of his appearance?
"Senior Xu, I'm here today. What advice do you have?"
Mu Yangqing is a person who is aware of current affairs, his anger is restrained, and he has put away some of his arrogance just now. No matter who is the mastermind behind the Red Dragon Gate, the most important thing at the moment is to calm down the matter and protect the foundation of the whole sect, so that we can find an opportunity to find out.
The truth behind this, if it were just a common man's anger, would not only be of no help to the matter, but might even plunge himself and the children of Li Zong into a meaningless war.
He is not afraid of war in his heart, but rather he should not rashly start a war when he is unprepared, but should make a decision before taking action. This is the true meaning.
"I passed by by chance and saw that you had a misunderstanding with your colleagues from the Red Dragon Clan, so I hurried over to inquire. I heard that the quarrel was just over a marriage. I wonder if that's the case?"
"That's the reason, but our two families have already reached an agreement before." Mu Yangqing turned around and looked at Jia Shanyun, who looked calm as if nothing had happened. Although he already understood the other party's purpose, he still had the patience to explain.
He said, "But I don't know why Fellow Daoist Jia suddenly took action, putting me in the middle of the battle and delaying the time to assist Master Zhu. I still need Senior Xu to make the decision on this matter."
"Headmaster Zhu has an appointment with someone to fight, and you naturally can't get involved. Why delay?" Jia Shanyun didn't know where the courage came from, and he boldly distorted the truth of the matter, "As for the negotiation, there is still a date on it.
Quite a controversy.”
This is true... Regarding this matter, Mu Yangqing knew it in his heart. The reason why he agreed to the marriage with the Red Dragon Clan was all a delaying plan by the head Zhu Qianmu. Since Zhu Qianmu ascended to the heaven level, women with cultivation levels above the Zhu Jiaxuan level
Xiu, there has never been any record of marrying out of another sect, and naturally he will not set this precedent for the Red Dragon Clan. However, Mu Yangqing would not admit this easily, so he showed a clear and unashamed look, "This matter involves two sects.
Friendship, of course, needs to be discussed with the head of the family, how can I decide so easily? But since the head of my family accidentally lost, I want to discuss this marriage later. "
"That doesn't need to be the case."
Xu Funing suddenly reached out and interrupted Jia Shanyun who was about to speak, "Since the head of Zhu has unfortunately passed away, it is naturally not suitable for the Zhu family to marry another clan in a short period of time. I think that for the sake of the long-term friendship between the two clans, it is better to marry the Mu family instead.
How is the woman? I heard that Mu Liangchen, the granddaughter of Taoist friend Mu, is getting married, and her cultivation level is similar to that of Yin Yanduo, the grandson of the head of Yin. What do you think, Taoist friend Mu and Jia?"
"There are many seniors who can act as matchmakers, and we, Chilongmen, are all natural." Jia Shanyun responded first, "I heard that the Fan Kingdom was invading Li Zong's city in the southwest night. If Taoist friend Mu agrees, we not only have a close alliance, but also worship the chief.
, you should go to the rescue."
The look on Mu Yangqing's face changed. He didn't expect that things had developed to this point. "Let me think about it for a moment." He then disappeared and entered Dongji City. After a while, he learned that Yu Jingfeng had gone with Chi.
The Luan army went to Longxiang City in the southwest to relieve the siege, and Xiao Buyong and Zhu Zhenyou had already
In order to help the leader Yuanhun escape, he blew up the golden elixir and died.
After hearing all the changes here, Mu Yangqing couldn't help but feel a little depressed, feeling as if he had been in a different world for several years. However, he quickly cheered up and left the Mu Mansion in an instant, heading straight for the Red Dragon Gate military formation outside the city.
"I promised your lord that the wedding date will be on the eighth day of December."
"That's very good." The man in charge, Xu Funing, stroked his hands, "I will discuss all matters here together with the chief. Although Master Zhu fought fairly with others and did not die, the other four monks acted recklessly and disrupted the order here. Among them,
Some of the sins and misfortunes I have committed will also be weighed and a satisfactory explanation will be given to Li Zong."
"Thank you, Senior Xu, for taking care of me."
Mu Yangqing smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he had roughly known that the changes in the leader were probably due to the internal reasons of the "Nine Old Men", "stopping losses immediately" was the top priority at the moment. Li Zong could not afford to suffer huge losses in a short period of time.
To relieve the siege of Longxiang City, it is necessary to summon all the major families to renegotiate the current endgame and how to deal with it.
Zhu Zhenyou, the highest-ranking person in the Zhu family, unfortunately passed away. The position of the head of the family is somewhat difficult to give birth to. At this point, we still need to discuss with Yu Jingfeng to figure out a perfect strategy. After all, Zhu Qianmu did not leave a will in advance... But since
The leader has already borrowed his soul to escape, and he has merged with the way of heaven before, which means that unless he reaches the end of his life span, he can transcend life and death and will not dissipate, but will only be reborn in another place.
I have to start over from the infancy, and I don’t know where he will be reincarnated... There is no way to predict this matter, so I can’t help. I just hope that he can awaken and become a monk as soon as possible through his memories of his life.
As for the position of leader, he has no interest at all, but at the moment, who should he recommend?
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Qianshan Sect, Fuyuan Town.
Jiang Feng searched the mountains and fields, but still had no clue. He asked himself that he knew a lot about this place, but today on this grassy hillside, there was no trace of a cave entrance.
Could it be that he, like the Evil Lord Ten Thousand Spirits and True Lord Zisu with Thousand Faces, hid his traces and escaped? Jiang Feng couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, dropped the flying sword, staggered through the mountains, and started searching carefully.
If the two apprentices were here, they might be able to help a lot, especially Jiang Zhiwen, who had stayed in the cave of the True Spirit Saint for a long time. It was impossible to find the entrance without having any clues. It was a pity, because this senior did not
Hi, I couldn't make this request in time... I was thinking about other solutions. Unintentionally, the sun had already turned to the west. Unintentionally, I had been wandering here for more than an hour.
The spiritual energy around him suddenly became active, and Jiang Feng immediately felt the pressure, and could only mutter to himself in the distance, "I remember this is here, how could it not be there?"
However, the spiritual energy around him became more and more restless. As his thoughts turned rapidly, he suddenly thought of a way and said in a hurry, "Senior, I need the remnant soul of a monk. The higher the cultivation level, the better."
The surroundings suddenly became lonely, and even the insects escaping in the grass made no sound. Soon, the air in front seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife, and a person rolled out, but it was the one who was chasing him before.
The red-haired nun.
Her whole body was already restrained, and she was tightly tied up with invisible silk threads. When she saw Jiang Feng, her eyes were full of disbelief. She looked left and right, and then at her tightly tied appearance. She couldn't help but blush and whiten her face.
Now, he was kicking on the hillside with his feet that could only move slightly, trying to escape, but he couldn't speak and his speed was extremely slow.
"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. I'm sorry."
Jiang Feng took two steps forward, knowing that he had to do it himself. He had never taken action against a monk of the same level in such a "safe and sure victory" situation, but thinking about the way the other party chased him before, he felt sad in his heart.
He suddenly made up his mind and drew out the "Shuiyuan Winter Dragon Spear". He didn't even think about stabbing him, and just gave his opponent a savage blow.
Hidden in her sleeve, the hastily condensed "soul-melting bead" suddenly turned from gray to bright. Before the red-haired female cultivator's soul dispersed, it was quickly absorbed by the "soul-melting bead" and became full and solid. Jiang Feng flicked his sleeves, and the soul-melting bead immediately floated in the air. After a few breaths, it flew towards an ordinary patch of grass in the distance.
This is it!
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to grab the storage bag on the waist of the red-haired female cultivator, but the body of the female cultivator suddenly disappeared, as if it was suddenly stuffed into the bag by some force, leaving no trace.
This senior is really a knock on the door!
Jiang Feng's hand was raised in the air, and he had to squeeze it tightly before pulling it back. He immediately felt an irresistible force, hugging him, and headed straight for the clump of grass.