"What's going on?" Li Qingfeng forced himself to calm down, his voice trembled, and he looked at Master Sun in disbelief.
Even if you have five spiritual roots, as long as you become a monk, you will not die as easily as a mortal.
Master Sun’s expression flickered.
The Ghost-headed Sword fell suddenly and struck the table in front of him.
Master Sun was so frightened that he trembled again, and he hurriedly swallowed it.
"This matter has to start half a year ago."
"The governor's only son returned from the battlefield seriously injured and his foundation was damaged."
"In order to treat Mr. Zhang Gui's injury, the county guard didn't know where to find a prescription, and he needed the spiritual essence of the immortal master to use it."
"In this way, Master Zhang Gui's foundation and injuries can be repaired."
Hearing this, Li Qingfeng's eyes were filled with shock.
The county governor actually used people as medicine.
Thinking of Meng Zhen being refined, Li Qingfeng felt horrified, and then he was filled with anger.
It is unheard of for a living person to be used as medicine.
"But those immortal masters are usually very powerful, let alone hunting the immortal masters to obtain spiritual foundations."
"So the county governor wanted to train his own immortal master."
"It just so happened that the handover date for the guardian immortal master in the county and town was approaching. In order not to delay Mr. Zhang Gui's condition, the county governor even spent spiritual gifts to have the guardian immortal master start the test one month in advance."
Master Sun told the whole story in detail.
"So after the immortal master selected the candidates, there were naturally some unqualified ones who were not selected."
"The county governor then asked me to use immortal cultivation techniques to lure them to the county governor's house and take the opportunity to control them."
"Wait until they become immortal masters, then break their stomachs to extract their souls, and use their spiritual foundations as medicine."
"That's all I know." Master Sun talked for a stick of incense, starting from the beginning and dictating in detail without missing anything.
Li Qingfeng had woken up from the shock and remained silent.
He also has the qualifications of Five Spiritual Roots. If he had not obtained the Blood Demonic Technique and the Soul-Reverent Banner, he would have been targeted after he failed to win the election.
At that time, I would cling to any straw.
What's more, the Sheriff's Mansion does provide training methods.
Meng Zhen must regard the Sheriff's Mansion as his only hope.
No matter how poor your qualifications are, if you can become an immortal master, you will be separated from the mortal world.
It is a great temptation for all those who can practice.
No one can hold it back.
It is the last straw for a drowning person.
Unfortunately, this is not hope, but a vicious conspiracy trap and a harmful trick.
Tu Shanjun remembered why those black-armored soldiers looked familiar.
At that time, a group of black-armored cavalry escorted a carriage and galloped away.
He also lamented that it was a pity that no one had discovered him, otherwise there would have been no lack of soul-creating evil energy when entering the battlefield.
"Where is the body?"
After a long time, when he raised his head, Li Qingfeng's eyes were already bloodshot, and he asked Master Sun angrily.
Master Sun gritted his teeth, cowered and dodged.
"After being used as medicine, nothing is left."
After saying everything, Master Sun completely collapsed on the ground, carefully observing Li Qingfeng's reaction.
Li Qingfeng's face couldn't control his ferocious look.
"Where is Zhang Wanlong?"
Master Sun seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He stared at Li Qingfeng in fear. His calm mood suddenly became unstable again: "What... do you want to do?"
"Let me ask you, where are Zhang Wanlong and his son?" Li Qingfeng looked like a wild beast, with fierce eyes.
Meng Zhen has been his friend for ten years, and they have been playing together since childhood.
Now Meng Zhen is dead.
He was made into an elixir and swallowed into his stomach, leaving no trace of his body.
He can't ignore it.
When Li Qingfeng asked Zhang Wanlong and his son where they lived, Tu Shanjun knew what he was going to do, but he did not stop him.
Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, as a matter of course.
To prevent others from taking revenge is to make enemies with others.
Not many people can calm down in this situation, and persuasion is of no use.
It is better to strike first.
It is a fantasy to expect bad guys to change their minds and turn over a new leaf.
The only way is to send them to start a new life.
Tu Shanjun deeply understood this truth when he was beheaded by Zhao Shixian.
Evil people will never take the initiative to put down their butcher's knife.
It was Meng Zhen who was injured and died this time. There is no guarantee that the target next time will not be Li Qingfeng.
Because he is also a Qi practitioner and possesses spiritual aura.
Tu Shanjun's eyes were deep and he stood aside silently.
"Zhang Junshou lives in the small courtyard in the back hall of the Yamen. The door handle is a copper ring."
"Zhang Gui also lives in Houya, only two courtyards away from the small courtyard with the copper ring handle."
Master Sun finally pointed the way.
Even though Zhang Wanlong was kind to him, under the threat of evil spirits, he could only choose to compromise.
What's more important is to survive the hands of this man in black first.
"I also ask the immortal master to spare my life for the sake of telling me the truth."
Li Qingfeng nodded towards Tu Shanjun.
The clouds and fog swirl.
After Li Qingfeng disappeared.
Tushanjun in the dream raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand without hesitation.
Swing the knife and chop it off cleanly.
Master Sun was a little surprised that Li Qingfeng disappeared in front of him, and then he felt as if his eyes were spinning.
Then the sky and the earth rotate.
Withered head, Gulu is on the desk.
My body twitched a few times unconsciously, and there was no more sound.
Li Qingfeng woke up on the beam, touched the soul flag in his arms, turned over and left the side hall.
It’s just that he doesn’t know yet that there is another living soul in the Soul Reverend Banner.
The night is vast.
The dark clouds at the end covered the moon and blocked the hazy moonlight.
However, most of the county governor's mansion is brightly lit.
The black-armored soldiers patrolled carefully.
Ordinary people really can't enter this heavily guarded county governor's mansion.
Li Qingfeng didn't stay long, and arrived at Houya after a few ups and downs.
There are not many courtyards in the back office, and there is only one with a brass ring handle hanging at the door.
Different from the ordinary lion ring, the brass ring on the handle of this small courtyard looks like a small hand clenched into a fist, holding the copper ring tightly.
Perhaps in the eyes of the county governor, this means holding great power.
When the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Wanlong, as the parent official of a county, has great power.
The soldiers guarding the door did not notice Li Qingfeng's invasion.
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After finding the courtyard where the real owner is, the rest of the things will be much easier.
Li Qingfeng walked into the inner courtyard close to the wall.
I thought Zhang Wanlong had rested, but I didn't expect that the wing inside was brightly lit.
Close to the window edge, you can still hear the faint sounds coming from inside the house.
"The last one has not yet been born with spiritual light, so it cannot be used as medicine."
"Let's deal with him tomorrow. Keeping him will be a disaster after all."
"The war in the north is serious, you have to go back."
Li Qingfeng could tell that it was Zhang Wanlong's voice.
"Dad, I just saved my life from the battlefield."
"If I hadn't used the foundation-melting method, my injuries would have left root causes."
"Not to mention, this method is really useful."
The young man didn't say much, but changed the topic.
"Besides, I see that Daliang has been defeated many times now. Maybe as long as the sword gate is broken, Guo Zuo will be gone."
A younger voice sounded in the room again, full of energy, but not looking injured.
Li Qingfeng, who was squatting outside, leaned on the wall, adjusted his breathing, and became angry: "Okay, I haven't found Zhang Gui yet, but the two of them got together. It's really God's will."
"He should pay Meng Zhen his life."
Li Qingfeng clutched the Soul Reverend Flag tightly and tried to pull the two of them into a dream again.
"Who?!"
The sound in the room suddenly stopped, and a cold voice asked.
Li Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
He didn't expect the young man in the room to be so keen.
I actually noticed him.
Li Qingfeng no longer hesitates.
When the common man was angry, blood spattered five steps forward.
He is a Qi practitioner, and he has the Soul Flag in his hand, so he can easily deal with two mortals.
After slamming open the window, Li Qingfeng took action boldly.
The magic power flashes, and the spiritual eye of the spirit officer opens immediately.
However, Li Qingfeng seemed to have seen a ghost, with surprise, confusion, and disbelief all appearing on his face.
Not only was Zhang Gui completely unharmed, he also had spiritual aura.
Full of spiritual light, far more powerful than him.
Tu Shanjun inside the Zunhun Banner looked gloomy: "It's broken."
They both ignored one thing, that is, what if one of Zhang Wanlong and his son is a Qi practitioner?
Even if there are no father and son, what if there are Qi Refiners to worship them?
It's not like I didn't think about it at first, but when Li Qingfeng met Zhang Wanlong, he didn't have the aura.
If Zhang Gui had the qualifications to practice, he would have followed the immortal master to the Immortal Sect long ago. How could he stay in the secular world?
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