Lu Feng showed hesitation, looking at Xi Youmeng's scarred appearance, he couldn't bear it. In addition, he was concerned about the appearance of Yan Mo and Qing Ming, so he agreed to Xi Youmeng's suggestion.
"I can go with you," Lu Feng stretched out his hand to ask for it, "but I have a lot of enemies, and I might get in trouble with you. So, please give me the attire of your Shadow Pavilion."
Since Xi Youmeng had figured out Lu Feng's identity, he understood that what the latter said was true. He immediately looked around the crowd, found a man with a similar build and build, and asked for a piece of clothing.
After Lu Feng finished changing, he asked casually: "Who were those two people just now? Why did they target your Shadow Pavilion?"
Xi Youmeng did not answer directly, but asked: "What is the level of strength of the young master now?"
Lu Feng did not say anything bluntly, as that would be tantamount to revealing his identity. He thought for a while and gave a more appropriate response: "Except the fifty on the Heavenly Ranking, everyone is capable of fighting."
There was a hint of conservatism in the answer, and it was not completely exposed.
With his current strength, he should be able to match the strength ranking of the 36th in the Heavenly Ranking head-on, instead of just relying on formation calculations and the like.
If the yin and yang qi in the body are completely integrated and reach the perfection of the earth soul realm, it is expected that the existence of the eight-breath level of the heaven soul realm will be able to cope with it.
It's just that it's not as simple as he thought. Back then, he could say that he naturally integrated the yin and yang into one, but now the two auras of extreme yin and extreme yang are particularly domineering. He has tried it.
They gradually began to move towards the direction of fusion, but every time they fused, they were hit by a terrible resistance. Even if they merged even a little bit, there was a terrible feeling that their souls were about to be crushed.
If you want to achieve perfect integration, you probably need a suitable external force, and you can achieve it with the help of external coercion.
Such an environment is undoubtedly something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
Xi Youmeng hesitated for a while and then said: "Since you have such strength, it doesn't hurt to talk to you. They are all guest elders of the Chicha Sword Sect. This time they came to the Snow Region for the Bingquan Sect.
He came here to form an alliance on behalf of the Chicha Sword Sect, or even to join him. This matter was discovered by our Shadow Pavilion’s spies placed in the Bingquan Sect. The spies risked their lives to spread the news, and this led to the subsequent encounters with the Shadow Pavilion.
A chase scene appears."
Lu Feng's face hardened, and he keenly realized that this might not be as simple as it seems.
Behind Yan Mo and Qing Ming is not the Chisha Sword Sect!
But the blood clan!
With the declining power of Chisha Sword Sect, it is unlikely that they will be able to make friends or cling to existences like Bingquan Sect. It is impossible for the latter to violate the agreement between the two domains and help compete for the title of the Eight Great Sword Sects for the sake of petty profits.
.
The two flame demons probably really represent the vampire clan, not the Chisha Sword Sect!
Lu Feng thought for a while and expressed the speculation in his mind.
However, he was immediately met with doubts from everyone in the Shadow Pavilion.
The thin man standing next to Xi Youmeng argued: "It shouldn't be right? Can the vampire's hand be stretched so long? If the Bingquan Sect and the vampire are mixed together, isn't this pushing himself into a pit of fire? The current situation in the soul master world
Turmoil, all knowledgeable people hate the Vampire Clan."
Lu Feng didn't pay attention to the thin man's words and continued: "It's not just the vampires, there may also be people from the Holy Sect involved."
This time it was the turn of the middle-aged woman next to Xi Youmeng to question: "What the young master said is getting more and more outrageous..."
Xi Youmeng raised his hand to interrupt her, and said in a low and solemn voice: "I believe what he said!"
"Young Pavilion Master~" The middle-aged woman and the thin man were all shocked, not knowing the source of this trust.
Xi Youmeng looked at Lu Feng and confirmed in a deep voice: "Are you worried that the Bingquan Sect is using the power of the Holy Sect or the Blood Clan to harm the Qinghe Sect?"
Lu Feng nodded, "I'm afraid that the two Yan Demons attacked you not just because they were worried about the leakage of information, but because they originally planned to pull you out and cut off the Qinghe Sect's most direct information channel."
"The Bingquan Sect may be planning a huge plan behind the scenes, a plan that is enough to cause the Qinghe Sect to suffer broken bones or even be destroyed."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but fell silent, and the faces under the masks were all solemn.
Although it is just a guess, no one dares to ignore such a guess. There are no unbroken eggs under the overthrow of the nest. If the Qinghe Sect is destroyed, their Shadow Pavilion will definitely not be spared.
The thin man's voice trembled slightly: "Is this really possible? Then what should we do next? What can we do?"
"Divide the troops into two groups," Xi Youmeng made a decision almost instantly. He said to the middle-aged woman and the thin man: "You lead some people to the Qinghe Sect to report this news, and the rest will follow me to the Holy Land.
, while rushing to rescue my father, strive to find the Qinghe Sect team that can enter the Holy Fire Abyss."
The thin man continued: "I want to go too~"
Xi Youmeng shook his head and said solemnly: "You are still young, and it is too dangerous to rush to the Holy Fire Abyss."
The middle-aged woman advised him: "Don't worry, the young master is here, and the old master will be fine."
Then he looked at Xi Youmeng and said, "I'm a little worried that if the news gets back to Qinghe Sect, they may not believe it too much if it's unsubstantiated."
"They will definitely believe it," Xi Youmeng chuckled, took the middle-aged woman to one side and whispered a few words.
After hearing this, the middle-aged woman's eyes visibly changed from calmness to shock and finally surprise.
After Xi Youmeng took Lu Feng away.
The thin man immediately faced the middle-aged woman and asked curiously: "What did the Young Pavilion Master say to you?"
"Don't ask about adults!" The middle-aged woman flicked the thin man's head.
"Just tell me~" the thin man begged for mercy.
"You will know when you meet the people from the Qinghe Sect," the middle-aged woman said with a smile. Seeing the skinny man's reluctance, she added: "You only need to understand the person next to the Young Pavilion Master.
It’s enough that his identity is unusual, we just need to truthfully state our experience of this trip and tell the people of the Qinghe Sect that such suspicion comes from him, and the Qinghe Sect will definitely take it seriously.”
The thin man was startled and became even more curious, "So, Young Pavilion Master, she has really recognized that person's identity? Then why didn't she just say it outright?"
"How embarrassing to say it~" The middle-aged woman smiled with a kind of kindness, "That man is a man who has seen the face of our young pavilion master."
When everyone heard this, they all turned to stone and froze in place.
The middle-aged woman smiled lightly and said, "I was spanked hard by our young pavilion master." She did not say the words after all.
She was also shocked in her heart. She never thought that the young man back then would grow to such an extent in the blink of an eye.
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the other side.
Lu Feng and Xi Youmeng walked alone together, responding to the latter's words at one time or another.
"The young master made such a guess earlier. Does he have some connection with the Qinghe Sect? That's why he is so concerned?"
Xi Youmeng's words were somewhat probing, "There is also the Holy Sect involved, where did the young master come from to speculate?"
Lu Feng was startled and glanced at Xi Youmeng in surprise. He concealed his inner panic well and asked: "Young Pavilion Master, I don't know where I can get the clues for my investigation. Why did you trust me so much before?"
I rushed to the Qinghe Sect immediately to spread the word? I wonder where this trust comes from?"
A flash of light flashed in Xi Youmeng's eyes, and Yu Lufeng glanced at Yu Lufeng's understatement, and replied casually: "My sect has a good relationship with the Qinghe sect, so there is no such thing as trusting you, even if the young master guessed it
The news is groundless, and we are also obliged to pass on some information to nip it in the bud."
Seeing that his own temptation was also easily avoided by Xi Youmeng, Lu Feng couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in his eyes, and had a bad feeling;
I'm afraid that his true identity has been closely scrutinized by Xi Youmeng, and that's why he had such trust just now.
After all, there are only very few young people with the strength that he showed before. In addition, it is revealed that they have intersections with Qinghe Sect and Tianlian Sect, so it is not difficult to guess.
No wonder Xi Youmeng always has an inexplicable playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
But I saw that the other party didn't mean to point it out directly.
Lu Feng secretly thought that maybe he wasn't completely convinced, or was pretending to be dumbfounded out of embarrassment about what happened back then.
In this case...
Simply mix up the water! Confuse her suspicion!
Lu Feng had a flash of idea and had an idea in his mind.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xi Youmeng's voice coming again: "Young Master, once you successfully enter the Holy Fire Abyss, I hope we can go with you for a while longer."
Lu Feng said clearly: "Are you worried that something will happen to your father?"
Xi Youmeng nodded: "I'm worried that things will go as you guessed. If the people behind the scenes intend to pull out our Shadow Pavilion and cut off the Qinghe Sect's ears, they will not just target us people. The focus should be on my father.
If anything happens to them, our Shadow Pavilion will be in chaos in a short time, and we will have no time to listen to the news from the outside world."
Lu Feng nodded, catered and said: "Since I broke into the Holy Fire Abyss by using your identity as Shadow Pavilion, I am also flattering you. This small matter should not be a problem. However, if I encounter two people better than Yanmo at that time,
Beings with stronger human strength, I'm afraid I need to shed my identity as Shadow Pavilion first, so as not to bring you more trouble."
Xi Youmeng was stunned and looked at Lu Feng in confusion. He suddenly thought of something and said with an evil smile: "Young Master, are you worried about revealing your true identity? If I guessed correctly..."
Lu Feng's trainee You Meng looked like he was about to expose his identity, and continued: "Yes, once my master's training in the ghost domain is exposed, there is no guarantee that it will be included in the blacklist, and everyone will be punished.
existence."
Xi Youmeng's words couldn't help but freeze suddenly, his eyes were full of suspicion, and he couldn't help but think to himself: 'Ghost Realm? Is he... not the person he thought he was?'
Lu Feng was very satisfied when he saw Xi Youmeng being frightened, and further said: "If the young master of the pavilion cares about my identity, I can leave here."
The Holy Fire Abyss does not require specific forces and identities to enter like the Dixuan Realm or Baigu Sword Market. As long as the strength reaches the standard, even casual cultivators have the opportunity to enter. Therefore, even if he does not use the Shadow Pavilion to cover up others, he still has a lot of potential.
Ways and means to get into it.
"Young Pavilion Master~" The elder who was listening to the conversation between the two couldn't help but speak out, with a bit of worry in his eyes.
Xi Youmeng's heart was a little confused, but when he suddenly saw the dissuasive appearance of his trusted elders, he couldn't help but react, and cursed in his heart: 'This little slippery man! He is trying to hide his identity, for fear that I will find out.'
"It doesn't matter," Xi Youmeng chuckled calmly, "Didn't the young master already say that if his identity is exposed, he will not implicate our Shadow Pavilion."
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. His trainee Youmeng actually saw through his trick again and realized that he was telling nonsense. At that moment, in order to further confirm the situation, he took out the mysterious leather scroll obtained from Yanbo Guisou Najie.
"The Shadow Pavilion has always been well-informed and involved a wide range of strategies. Do you know what means are needed to make the text on this array visible?"
After Xi Youmeng smelled the bloody smell coming from the leather scroll, the indifference in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Lu Feng suspiciously, "Where did the young master get this formation diagram?"
Lu Feng replied without hesitation: "To be honest, Young Pavilion Master, it was left by my master in the ghost realm before his death. Unfortunately, he died before he could say too much."
After Xi Youmeng took over, he looked at it secretly for a while, and then asked: "Then do you know where your master got it? Is there a matching brocade box to store such a formation diagram?"
Lu Feng responded: "The formation diagram was stolen and in the hands of an escort team under the Self-Defense Alliance. But a matching brocade box is needed to make the writing appear on this leather scroll?"
Xi Youmeng looked shocked, "You really come from the Ghost Realm~"
Seeing Lu Feng nod, Xi Youmeng suppressed his confused thoughts and said, "I asked about the brocade box just to confirm its origin. Since the young master took the initiative to tell me, I don't need to confirm it anymore."
He said and returned the leather roll.
Lu Feng was stunned, "Young Pavilion Master, do you not know the method of manifestation?"
Xi Youmeng's words turned cold, "Young Master, why do you need to test again? Do you want to drag me into the shadow pavilion to swim in this muddy water? Don't you already know the method of manifesting this thing? There is still a trace of painstaking efforts in the leather scroll.
It has never completely dispersed.”
Lu Feng's trainee Youmeng's voice was a little colder, and he also called him from young master to young master. There was a sense of alienation, and he couldn't help but understand that it was only at this moment that the latter really shook his doubts about his identity.
At that moment, Wu Zizi took out the bucket of hearts from the container, intending to further stimulate the latter.
"I have tried the heart blood thing, but it can only be manifested for a moment and a half, because the amount of heart blood used is not enough?"
Xi Youmeng and other members of the Shadow Pavilion couldn't help but take a breath when they saw so many hearts. They obviously leaned back a little, and their postures were full of vigilance. Although they were covered by masks, they didn't have to think about it.
At this moment, everyone must have a look of extreme horror and fear on their faces.
"You actually killed so many people and tore out so many people's hearts!"
Xi Youmeng's voice was full of disgust, and he glared at Lu Feng without concealing it. However, Lu Feng would harm more innocent people if he did not use his method. He hesitated and explained: "I heard a friend from the Wedao League mentioned that this
The general skin scroll is made from the leather of the exotic beast 'Hum'. It goes through multiple processes and is engraved with special juice, and it needs to be guided by the blood of a living person before it can be manifested."
Lu Feng couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.
'It turns out that it takes the blood of a living person!'