623. The dream is unpredictable, and the door is real.
Cheng Tianle said in surprise: "The person you want to kill is Li Yifeng? I remember when I was in Hangzhou, you let him go and left only one arm. You also told me at that time that it was useful to leave this person. Some people from various sects of Kunlun practice informed him, and he had connections with Liu Yanghe. He could use this to make a plan in the future. Why did you change your plans today?"
Melander: "The premise I let him go is that he should not do such things anymore, so he keeps this available waste. But now he is still doing this kind of method there, so it is probably more than the other arm to be left behind."
Cheng Tianle stared at Meland with interest: "It makes sense, but I don't think you've expressed all your real ideas."
Melander: "Brother, why are you starting to think about me?"
Cheng Tianle smiled and said, "I didn't think about you, nor was I good at thinking about you, I just knew you."
Meland sighed: "Yes, my idea has changed. After breaking through the vacuum, I encounter the same problem again. I don't want to do it or I want to do it so complicated. Maybe it's influenced by you. Now after the Divine Pill Meeting, your news does not need to be known through Li Yifeng to be known by Liu Yanghe. You are already standing on the surface. If Liu Yanghe wants to monitor your movements, there are other ways.
Li Yifeng has no choice but to be smart. He is not a big deal, but he keeps using this method and has to pay the price. What's more, if he wants to kill Yang Lin to blame Wanbian Sect, we will not be able to let his conspiracy succeed, so he must take action to remove this threshold. So is it necessary to show mercy?
The most important thing is that conspiracy is worse than conspiracy against these people. This time he was killed. Then he made everything public. This is the method that Wanbian Sect should have. Since the sect has been established and sects are openly revealed, etiquette and rules must be followed, but they are not waiting for people to make trouble. Next time, people who want to mess around will have to think about it in their hearts."
Cheng Tianle nodded: "Well, this is what you said."
Meland asked suddenly, "Mr. Cheng, can you fly?"
Cheng Tianle was stunned: "I don't know yet. With the methods I have practiced, we must wait until we have reborn before we can truly fly."
Melander: "I heard that when you first saw Dan Zicheng, he had not yet broken through the state of transformation, so why did he fly?"
Cheng Tianle explained: "The methods I practice are different, and the magic weapons I hold are also different. I talked about practicing with fellow Taoist Zi Cheng. When he was a child, he would fly before he entered the alchemy path, but it was not really flying, but the Yin God traveled because he had learned the Three Dreams of the World**. This is a foundation. When he practiced the four twelve levels of the building, he could fly to the sky. It was figured out by the leader of the Shi Alliance and later taught his disciples."
Meland smiled: "I have talked to him too. His master gave him a scroll of divine silk, which will make it easier to use this magic weapon to cast the flying magic spell. You can also hide your tracks when you unfold the divine silk."
Cheng Tianle: "So you know, why do you still ask me? Ren Daozhi can fly, because of the different talents of the original body. But these are not real flying abilities. It is said that only by transforming cultivation can you see through the barrier entrance of Kunlun Fairyland and then ascend to the legendary land since ancient times."
Melander: "It's too early to talk about Kunlun Fairyland now, but as a master of earth energy, I have walked through famous mountains and rivers in the world. Now I can also float between high cliffs and cliffs, but I can't fly like Ren Daozhi. If I had the magic weapon in Li Yifeng's hand, I can not only fly in the sky, but also use the earth energy spirit pivot to rotate and undulate. I have already inquired about it. It was a flying artifact called Feichi Claw."
Cheng Tianle suddenly reacted and said, "Do you want that flying dragon claw?"
Meland laughed: "Yes, that's a spoil. If Mr. Cheng wants to stay, I won't want it... To be honest, this thing really touched me, but I won't kill people because of robbing the weapon. But this time he came to the door. Since he killed him, would he still leave the flying dragon claws to Liu Yanghe? I'm sorry God if he doesn't take action this time! If he slipped away this time and the flying dragon claws fell into Liu Yanghe's hands, it would only be more troublesome."
Cheng Tianle sighed and said, "Then Li Yifeng is so lucky. He worshipped a master who is both popular and capable. The last time I saw him using the flying dragon claw in Hangzhou, I was shocked. Is this Batman or Spider-Man? He has not yet achieved great success, so this artifact has such a wonderful use. If it is "borrowed" by Liu Yanghe, it will be very troublesome.
In fact, Brother Rand doesn’t need to ask me if I want it. You are a guest elder and are not a subordinate of Wanbian Sect. You have helped me so much. The flying dragon claws will take them away when they want to take them away. I don’t even ask questions, and there is no need to ask. But if you want to kill Li Yifeng, you have to be careful. This person may not appear alone. He brought a black turtle beast in Hangzhou last time."
Meland smiled again and said, "I will be careful, but I am also relieved. If I really kill him, I will not let me do it alone, right? You have always been preparing to smash iron eggs even if you knock a walnut."
Cheng Tianle also smiled and said, "It's up to Brother Rand to understand me. You should stare at him first. If he leaves Suzhou, Ren Daozhi and I will go with you. The three of us will join forces to deal with one Li Yifeng. Even if there are other demon cultivators lurking around him, they should be able to control various situations and call Mu Lengyun."
This time it was Melander's turn to be stunned: "It should be no problem for the three of us to join forces, but why do you want to call that little starling again? Is it because she can fly? Ren Daozhi will fly."
Cheng Tianle blinked and said, "The Wanbian Sect has its own advantages of the Wanbian Sect, which is incomparable to the Kunlun Cultivation Sect. The little starlings did not fly as fast as Bi Fanggao, nor as fast as him, and their supernatural powers and cultivation are even more incomparable, but she has her uses... Brother Rand, let's go back and prepare first, we will take action soon."
Melander: "Soon? Then Yang Lin still has to recover from his injuries?"
Cheng Tianle: "Brother Rand, why do you have any time to be confused? With Yang Lin's temper, he could still bear it even though he knew that there was a Lu Wu Shenlun Pill waiting somewhere. He was injured and he wouldn't be able to move. He would definitely not be able to wait until he was fully recovered before he set off."
Meland slapped his forehead: "You are right, it's true! Cheng Zheng, you can see more clearly this time than me, a smart person."
He smiled happily all day long: "It's not that you are not smart enough, but that you don't have to worry about this kind of problem at all. No matter when he leaves Suzhou, he can't escape your eyelids, so it doesn't matter whether he is clear or not."
Meiland left first, and Cheng Tianle then returned to the sect temple. Many practitioners can not eat or sleep for a day. Although it was almost early morning, there were still many people in the garden behind the house, some of whom were watching the moon by the pond, and some were drinking and chatting in the corridor. Cheng Tianle habitually walked up the rockery, but looked up and saw Dui Zhenhua and Kong Ling sitting in the pavilion and didn't know what to talk about. Kong Ling also covered her mouth from time to time and smiled.
Zi Hao floated over from somewhere, and Cheng Tianle asked, "Why are they sitting there?"
Zi Hao: "Kong Ling asked Mr. Cheng where he practiced on weekdays. I told her that it was the pavilion, so she went up, saying that he admired Mr. Cheng and felt the feeling in the place you practiced. Then Deacon also went over to beware of any abnormal movements, and at the same time he wanted to condom her words. I thought you would not come back tonight, so why don't they ask them to chat in another place?"
Cheng Tianle smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "No need, let them chat there."
He turned around and walked through the central hall to the front yard. The front yard of the ancient house was not small and quiet. Four tall ancient trees spread out and covered the entire sky with canopy. Two osmanthus trees were already blooming on the front of the courtyard, one on the left and one on the right, and there was a refreshing fragrance floating in the air. Flowers and trees were planted on both sides. There was a rockery in the center of the courtyard.
This mountain is like a screen, blocking the view after entering the door. It is also a vast array of ever-changing transformations. It can be used to operate and become the gateway barrier of the ever-changing sect. There is a huge rock in front of the rockery, and the flat stone surface is made with deep sword marks as the strokes. It is the hundred-character inscription written by Master Zhengyi in the past.
A man was sitting on a short stone next to him, admiring the handwriting of the immortal family. Cheng Tianle walked over and saluted and said, "Mr. Zhang Ledao, why are you here alone?"
Zhang Ledao smiled and pointed to the side: "Zheng Cheng has been busy all day and night, so sit down and rest. It's quiet here, the air is good and the flowers are fragrant. I am enjoying this poem written by Master Zhengyi with a sword. Cheng Cheng, where did you find it?"
Cheng Tianle: "Where the Shantang River flows into the moat, in the mud deep at the bottom of the river. At that time, I was looking for another thing, but I made this unexpected discovery."
Zhang Ledao sighed and said, "The hundred-character inscription of Lu Zu was written on the stone wall next to the sword washing pond, which is near the tiger hill. After thousands of years of vicissitudes and changes, I don't know when this huge stone was washed into the moat from Shantang River."
Cheng Tianle was stunned and said, "Wait, are you talking about the time of the present world? This Hundred-word Story was clearly written by Lu Chunyang. Master Zhengyi just wrote it out. And how did your statement become original by Master Zhengyi?"
Zhang Ledao smiled: "This statement is correct, because Zhengyi's ancestor Mei Zhenyi and Chunyang's real person Lu Dongbin were originally the same person... Cheng Zheng, why are you doing so big? Let me tell you that Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals in folk legends, is actually another identity of Zhengyi's ancestor. The relationship between Lu Chunyang and Mei Zhenyi is like the relationship between Chengyu and Chengyule."
Cheng Tianle said in surprise: "When I was in Zhengyi Sanshan, the seniors did not tell me this." Then he leaned over and stroked the stone wall and said: "I really never dreamed that the legendary Hundred-word verse written by Lu Dongbin himself was placed in a place where I could see it as soon as I entered the door!" (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)