Chapter 408: Attraction of the Emperor's Heart Art
They parted ways unhappy, everyone has their own ambitions.
The two brothers left in opposite directions, one south and one north.
Feng Mian didn't have time to tangle too much with Dugu Xuan now, because judging from Lin Shaobing's performance, the situation in the Shenwu Secret Realm must be extremely critical. If not, he would not turn to someone he didn't want to see for help.
In the center of the Great Wilderness, there is a mountain road heading towards Shuanghe Stream.
"Feng Mian, you better not take it too seriously. Feng Xing... No, we should call him Dugu Xuan for the time being. It's normal to have such a reaction. If you suddenly knew the truth, you probably wouldn't be able to accept it for a while."
He grew up in the Dugu family for many years and received the teachings of the Dugu family. After going out for experience, he walked alone. A person is used to facing danger. Now he must accept two facts.
First, the Dugu family has indeed been destroyed, and was defeated by Feng Mian alone. If there was a real head-to-head confrontation, once Feng Mian used the god-level green sword, he would have almost no ability to parry.
Secondly, the Dugu family is indeed despicable. For the benefit of the family and to achieve their own goals, they did not hesitate to seal Dugu Xian, their mother. Even all outstanding and genius-level young people are just tools.
Under such cruel facts, Dugu Xuan still has to accept the fact that he is from the Feng family. The latter has no connection with him at all, and this is the most difficult thing to accept. So he must be given some time and take his time.
Yue Fengling sent Feng Mian away for a while because she had something to explain.
"As far as I know, the Shenwu Secret Realm is a trial place for saints of the past, and the successors of the Shenwu bloodline. Only those who have awakened the Shenwu bloodline can enter, so it is naturally extremely dangerous."
Changing the subject, Ling'er continued: "However, in this generation, Lin Xiuran is the purest person in the Lin family for thousands of years. Her divine martial bloodline surpasses all saints and directly catches up with the first generation saint. In fact..."
She wanted to tell Feng Mian that she didn't need to worry too much. But in the end she didn't say it because she knew very well how much Feng Mian cared about Lin Xiuran. It would be inappropriate for her to say such things at this time.
Turning his head, Feng Mian looked at Ling'er seriously and tenderly, with a smile on his lips.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about anything, just say what you want to say. There is nothing that can't be said between you and me. I am not a person who cannot distinguish between right and wrong. Even if I know that Ranran is not in a good situation now, I will not lose my judgment."
Taking a long breath, Yue Fengling also smiled faintly: "Okay, I feel relieved with your words. I will try my best to do what you told me. Regarding the relationship between our country, Dayue Kingdom and Wu Kingdom, there is also
Negotiate.”
The implication is that her country, Dayue, will soon become an ally with Wu Suyin. The world is too chaotic. Those who can form alliances and be friends should try not to become enemies. This is a very simple truth.
They paused, a breeze blew around them, and their robes fluttered in the wind.
"Okay, I'll send you here. Next, you and I will complete our own missions. Over at the Soul Sacrifice Sect, I will also observe Uncle Feng's situation in secret, and I will inform you of any changes as soon as possible.
"
After saying a simple goodbye, Feng Mian increased his speed and flew towards Shuanghe Stream.
Not long after, several mysterious figures appeared. Looking at the direction Feng Mian was leaving, the man in the leader's coarse gray robe had a strange smile on his face: "Act immediately, take down that girl first."
The figures quickly dispersed, and some of them chased Yue Fengling.
At a certain moment, Yue Fengling's delicate body paused. The green-edged sword trembled, emitting bursts of green light, surrounding her body. She stood still and glanced around coldly.
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, the aura spread out in an instant.
"Following us all the way, I thought your target was Feng Mian, but I didn't expect it was me. Since you are already here, let's come out. There is no point in hiding like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him began to fluctuate. Figures wearing coarse cloth and cloaks covering their faces appeared, surrounding Yue Fengling. The aura on their bodies was very strange. They were not normal martial arts, nor were they from the Soul Sacrifice Sect.
"Who are you? Why are you following me? I don't have time to fight with you. If you want to do it, just do it!"
The seals on his hands changed, and the Qingfeng Sword rotated in front of him. The green light sword energy stirred up and turned into countless transparent sword energy, spreading in all directions: "Qingfeng Sword Rain, instant kill!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The sword energy exploded one after another, and everyone immediately retreated in all directions. However, the explosion of energy in front of them also opened up a huge hole. The aftermath did not dissipate for a long time, and the space also trembled.
However, many mysterious strong men attacked at the same time, with extremely fast speed, giving Yue Fengling no chance to breathe.
The body rotated, and air waves formed a trapped formation, densely surging, and the sword light was in it. The power gradually weakened, and then they were all suppressed, and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, Yue Fengling forcibly used her sword energy to form a defense and barely resisted their attack.
"Who are you? Why do you do this?"
The leader of the cloaked man showed a strange, ferocious smile.
"Haha...why? You are the key. If we want to take him down smoothly, how can we not control you first? How about inviting the Seventh Princess to our Mang Mountain as a guest? I won't neglect you, please!"
With her spiritual power blocked and her movements restricted, Yue Fengling had no way to escape for a while and could only obey.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky.
A wine gourd hangs around his waist, giving him a cool and uninhibited look.
"Everyone, I'm afraid it's a bit disrespectful for you to treat a woman like this. I can't stand it, old man, so I'd better let her go first and do whatever you want to do to me!"
The afterimage flashed, and the old man's movements could not be seen clearly. With a little finger, a wave of air blew past, and many cloaked figures flew backwards one after another, hitting the ground hard and unable to move for a while.
The old man grabbed Yue Fengling's shoulders, easily picked her up, and dashed away...
At the same time, in the northern border of the Great Wilderness, on the snow-covered mountain road.
Dugu Xuan clasped one hand behind his back and looked at the person in front of him coldly, murderous intent gradually rising.
"How long are you going to keep insisting? I don't have time to deal with you now. Get out of here if you know what you mean. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword. It's not that I'm arrogant, but you guys can't stop me."
Feng Xing actually knew the people blocking the road around him. They were a group of monks, all from Yingshan Temple. But on the surface they were monks, but in reality they were a group of low-ranking oil monks who did everything they could to burn, kill, and loot.
"Young Master Dugu, you are so arrogant! Even if you are a genius of the Dugu family, your spiritual martial arts, martial arts, and various means are unparalleled in the world, but now you are unable to defeat four hands with two fists, how dare you speak so brazenly?"
Many monks gathered around, stared at Dugu Xuan with eager eyes, and got straight to the point.
"Monk, I don't want to get entangled, but it is said that the Emperor's Heart Technique has appeared in this world and is in the body of Master Dugu. As long as you hand over the technique obediently, we can turn around and leave without any difficulties. How about that?"
With a raised brow, Dugu Xuan slowly stepped forward, waves of air spreading around his body.
"After all, it's because of the Emperor's Heart Art in me?
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I don’t care where you got the news, but this Emperor’s Heart Secret belongs to my Dugu family, how can you just ask for it?”
As soon as he finished speaking, among the many monks, an old monk wearing cassocks came quickly. He was a member of the Buddhist sect, but had a violent face. He stood still and faced Dugu Xuan directly.
"Things belonging to your Dugu family? Do you still want to bluff now? The news has already spread, what confidence does your Dugu family have now? Not to mention controlling the heaven-level skills, even the entire family is gone
.”
Reaching out his hand, the old monk was extremely forceful: "Master Dugu, if you hand over the Emperor's Heart Secret now, I can let you go. But if you continue to pretend to be stupid and want to show off your strength, don't blame me for being rude."
Will a tiger be bullied by a dog? No, for Dugu Xuan, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
"Haha...haha...a bunch of rabble. Yinshan Temple can't take the stage at all, why do you want to snatch a volume of skills? Why didn't I know that the appeal of the Emperor's Heart Art is so great? It's really embarrassing!"
With a wave of the long sword, the sword energy was turbulent and spread out continuously.
"Old bald donkey, since he is a monk, but he doesn't chant sutras well, he still wants to be competitive. Do you think that my Dugu family has declined and been destroyed, so I can only be slaughtered by others? Idiot!"
With a stamp of his feet, Dugu Xuan held his sword and flew up into the air. The shadow of the sword spread out and turned into countless sword flowers. With a fierce swing, the sword energy turned into an arc shape and surged. With one sword blow, everyone fell backward instantly.
fly.
Buzz...Bang! Bang! Clang!
Waves of humming came, and after the whirlpool of sword energy dissipated, the old bald donkey was surrounded by a golden bell with runes flowing on it. This was the legendary golden bell, a perfect defense against the impact of sword energy.
"Hmph! You alone, still want to resist the siege of my Yinshan Temple? Since you are unwilling to hand over the Emperor's Heart Art, I can only be rude! Everyone listens to the order and forms the Vientiane Buddha Seal Formation!"
The next second, everyone soared into the sky, their bodies spinning continuously. Rays of golden light emanated from their bodies, condensing into the shape of a swastika. Then they charged forward rapidly, suppressing Dugu Xuan like this.
Seeing this, Dugu Xuan held a long sword and continuously poured spiritual power into it. The sword light surged instantly, and the sword energy confronted the swastika mark. Continuous explosions occurred on the ground, and traces of cracks spread quickly.
"Despicable! Using this method, even if you win, you will still be defeated."
The old monk stood in the center of the formation, smiling ferociously.
"Haha...haha...Master Dugu, how does this swastika Buddha seal taste? It will quickly consume your spiritual energy until it is exhausted. If you continue to carry it, be careful that all your spiritual energy will be reduced to nothing."
"Hand over the Emperor's Heart Secret, we will evacuate immediately, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on. If we are stubborn, we will have no choice but to die!"
At the critical moment, just when the old monk was about to kill Dugu Xuan and drive the swastika mark into his body, a beautiful shadow flew over. With a flip of his jade hand, an ice palm print fell from the sky, instantly disrupting the formation.
"It's unreasonable that you, a bunch of rabble and unconventional beings, dare to run wild here."
Aunt Su Qiu's figure spun and fell lightly. A strong aura spread out, and the surrounding area was completely frozen, producing layers of ice flowers. She looked at the old monk coldly, and her aura instantly became ice-cold.
"Xuan'er, when did you come back? Why don't you come over quickly? What are you waiting for?"
Dugu Xuan retreated behind Aunt Su Qiu and looked at the many monks with vigilance. He whispered in Aunt Su Qiu's ear: "Their target is my heaven-level skill, the Emperor's Heart Art. These guys don't follow any rules at all.