Seeing that the battle between the two women was about to break out, Feng Mian appeared in time and stopped them from continuing with a scolding. Standing in the middle, he glanced at the two women's tense looks, feeling a little helpless, but there was nothing they could do.
"Ling'er, let's go. We don't have much time, so we can't waste it on boring things. Since the young master wants to follow, let her follow. Just don't cause trouble for me on the way."
Seven days were enough to reach the Soul Sacrifice Sect. Of course, this was on the premise that there were no obstacles on the road. At the same time, they also wanted to find the whereabouts of Chen Xiaohu and the others. Feng Yizhou was still nowhere to be seen. Where did he go?
The most important thing is that after arriving here, even the Golden Whistle sometimes failed to work. At first, Feng Mian thought it was because the barrier of the Piaohua Gate was too strong, which caused the connection between the Golden Whistle and the Fengying Guard to become weak.
But later, after Feng Mian's research and testing, he found that this was not the case.
The last time the Feng Shadow Guards lost contact with him, there was a reminder on the golden whistle, but this time there was nothing. So could it be because the Feng Shadow Guards found Feng Junyang's whereabouts, but were trapped again?
?
Feng Mian and his party left Piaohuamen and walked toward the north.
Although Shen Su'e was very unconvinced, she accepted the order. She, the dignified young master of Piaohua Clan, must stay alone with Feng Mian and the others. No matter what, she must swallow her anger and complete the task.
Half a day later, on the mountain road.
"Ling'er, Dashan, let's take a rest. This time we didn't choose the bustling city, but took this mountain road to avoid trouble. I know there are many forces watching covetously, and I don't want to get too entangled."
Helping Ling'er sit down, Min Tailong and the other two were resting not far away.
"Ling'er, it's just hard work for you to stay with me and sleep in the open air. You can't stay in an inn, so you can only endure it for a while. Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you after this matter is resolved."
At this time, a deliberate cough came from behind Feng Mian: "Cough cough... cough cough... Feng Mian, there is another person behind you, don't you see? Give me some water, hurry up!"
Unexpectedly, Yue Fengling snatched the water away: "Young Master, since you came prepared, why didn't you even prepare water? This water is not yours. If you want to drink it, you have to find a way. You have to bear the responsibility for your own choice.
as a result of."
Turning her eyes, Yue Fengling looked at Feng Mian, her beautiful eyes instantly became gentle: "Feng Mian, why are you talking about this between us? When I chose you, I made all preparations, and even Xiu Ran also
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Before she finished speaking, Shen Su'e stepped forward and looked down at Yue Fengling.
"Oh? If the rumors are true, it was Lin Xiuran, the first genius, who met Feng Mian first, right? And you, the seventh princess, handed the golden sword to Feng Mian without Lin Xiuran's consent."
Turning his eyes, he deliberately said sarcastically: "What is this called? Is it a fire-proof, theft-proof, and a best friend? You and Lin Xiuran were so good at the beginning, but what happened? You think about her man, you are really ridiculous!"
"Shen Su'e, you are looking for death!"
The Qingfeng sword waved, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Yue Fengling's moves were directly in front of Shen Su'e's face, and they were extremely powerful.
The next second, Shen Su'e blocked the door with her hands, and a hundred-flower aura blocked the sword light. In desperation, she hurriedly defended, so her figure was pushed back steadily, and she had no chance to counterattack for a while.
Suddenly, a fist shadow was cut off from between them, and a figure stood between them.
"How long are you going to be fooling around? Shen Su'e, I respect you as the young master of Piaohua Sect. We have indeed received the favor from your sect, so we let you follow us all the time. If you can't stand it, you can just leave. "
"We will resolve the matter between Ling'er, me, and Xiuran ourselves. If you don't know the key, don't make random guesses. If you continue to slander others casually like this, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
After all, Shen Su'e is also a well-known person in this wild world, the dignified young master of Piaohua Clan. When has she ever suffered such injustice and humiliation? She was so angry that it was difficult to calm down.
"Feng Mian, don't bully others too much! I've been tolerant and indulgent to you over and over again. It's not because I'm afraid of you, nor because you are the only one in my Piaohua Sect. If you do this again, I will definitely be rude to you! "
Putting away her weapon, Shen Su'e angrily walked aside and sat down. If it wasn't for the sect's mission, how could she have wronged herself so much? Feng Mian, this is simply too much. One day she will get it back twice as much.
At this time, Feng Mian had no intention of caring about anything else. He raised his eyes and saw that the stretching mountains in front of him seemed somewhat familiar. And there were countless broken memories in his mind, which seemed to be gathering together.
"Feng Mian, what's wrong with you? Did you discover something?"
Feeling that something was wrong with Feng Mian's aura, Min Tailong stepped forward and reached out to hold his shoulders.
The next second, Min Tailong was shocked, and before he could react, he was knocked back by a powerful aura.
"Feng Mian, what's going on with you? What are you doing? Hurry up and calm down."
I saw a powerful aura gradually rising from Feng Mian's body, and everyone retreated step by step. A brilliant light burst out from his eyes, and he slowly clenched his fists: "This is Mang Mountain? It's actually Mang Mountain! "
"You only know now? If you want to go to the north and enter the sphere of influence of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, you must pass through Mangshan. But is there anything special about this place for you? How could you become so nervous? It's so abnormal!"
The next moment, Feng Mian waved his sleeves and robe, and a surge of energy surged. Crack marks continued to appear on the ground. Everyone retreated step by step, trying to avoid it.
"Shut up, it's none of your business here!"
Layers of air waves swirled around Feng Mian's body, and those memories flashed before his eyes, making it difficult to suppress them for a while. This place was so familiar that he could be reborn and had a very close relationship with it, and only he knew it.
With a little step forward, Feng Mian quickly used the Instant Shadow Technique and flew towards Mang Mountain.
"Feng Mian, what are you doing? You don't need to go up to the Soul Sacrifice Sect, you just need to go around here."
Without thinking much, Yue Fengling also flashed her delicate body and chased Feng Mian, followed by Min Tailong and Dashan.
Shen Su'e looked at this scene and felt very strange in her heart. Could it be that this Mangshan Mountain has a special meaning to Feng Mian? So what exactly is it? There are too many strange things that happened to him, and we must find out what's going on.
At the same time, Feng Mian stood on top of Mang Mountain, looking down at the changes in the mountains. His mood was very complicated and exciting, and he could not calm down for a long time. Then, he knelt down with a plop, lowered his head, and his tears slowly fell.
"Teacher...I'm back...I'm really back. It's no use to me, I haven't found your whereabouts yet. But don't worry, I will do my best to rescue you, even if it means sacrificing my own life."
Suddenly, a black light flashed from Feng Mian's body and appeared in front of him.
"Fengmian boy, it's not that this soul master looks down on you. With your current strength, you simply can't break into the underworld. But according to your description, your so-called teacher, in addition to leaving the space of the divine pillar, must be
Take it back."
Standing up suddenly, Feng Mian stared at the phantom of the Soul Master: "You still said you didn't know anything, but it turns out you knew it all along. Now tell me how to get to the underworld? Otherwise I will be rude to you!"
Frowning, the Soul Master did not intend to argue with him: "You are angry now, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. If you want to go to the underworld, you must first pass the level of the Soul Sacrifice Sect. You are still too far behind.
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His fists crackled, and Feng Mian had to admit that the soul master had indeed hit the key point. His strength was still very weak, and it was impossible to challenge the strong men in the underworld. Even the teacher's whereabouts were not yet known.
"Seeing that you are so anxious, it can be regarded as sincerity. How about I put forward a condition and you consider it yourself. If you agree, I will give you some pointers. If you don't agree, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Feng Mian stared at the Soul Master. He knew it wouldn't be that simple, but he had no other choice now: "Okay, if you say it, I will seriously consider it. As long as it is not against the law or against the principles, I will agree."
"Okay! Very good! Now I only have this remnant soul left. If I want to return to the underworld, I must rely on your power. How about we cooperate? I will teach you a set of spiritual martial arts. Once you learn it in the future, you
Send me back to the underworld."
As soon as he finished speaking, the afterimage of the Soul Master suddenly flashed and disappeared.
Feng Mian felt something was wrong and turned around, only to find a figure walking slowly behind him.
This man was wearing coarse linen clothes, in tatters, with a dirty look on his face. He was holding a crutch in his right hand, and he seemed to be limping with an injury on his right foot. But he was also holding a black gourd in his hand.
, seems to contain fine wine.
"Huh? It's been so many years, but no one has dared to go up to Mangshan Mountain easily. Aren't you afraid of attacks by ferocious beasts here? And in the central area here, magma can erupt at any time. Who is so bold?"
He looked drunk, he seemed to have drank a lot. This old man was lazier than Chu Qingtian.
"Old man, who are you? Why are you here? Aren't you afraid?"
Feng Mian stepped forward and wanted to reach out to hold him, but the old man shook his hand away: "Don't look at me as a lame man. I can walk nimbly and I don't need your help."
Yue Fengling and others rushed over, stood beside Feng Mian, and stared at the old man: "Who is he?"
"Hehe... Who am I? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. I'm the mountain god here, and everyone within a hundred miles is afraid of me. Once you anger me, you won't get anything good to eat. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Dashan and Min Tailong couldn't help but feel funny: "Are you a mountain god? Are there any mountain gods like this? At first glance, you look like a drunkard, pretending to be a mountain god. Do you know that pretending to be a god is a serious crime, are you not afraid?"
"You kid, can you speak? What kind of fake mountain god? I am the mountain god. Who told you that mountain gods can't drink? I am the most free and carefree. This entire Mangshan Mountain is my sphere of influence. I can do whatever I want!
"
Feng Mian was sure that he had no ill intentions and was not even vigilant. So he stepped forward to support him and said, "Okay, I know you are a mountain god, so let's just treat you as one. You'd better take a rest first and wait for your drink.