In the luxuriously decorated room, behind the gauze curtain, a vague black figure sat, tapping his fingers on the table, making rhythmic sounds.
After a moment, a figure in black robe appeared out of thin air.
Behind the curtain, a strange tone came out: "How?"
"In order for Liu Jianli to return to Wanjian Sect to prove the hegemony of heaven and earth, Zidian Shenjun has been born as planned." The man in black robes replied calmly.
Hearing this, the figure clicked his tongue and praised: "A third-grade sword god who is less than twenty years old. Who in the past and present can achieve such an achievement?
It's just a pity that I made her calamity a little more difficult.
No one can survive under the life-destroying thunder..."
The man in black robe asked: "Why do you want to attack Liu Jianli? Are you worried that she will become a variable in future plans?"
"If we give her some more time to grow up, she may become a variable, but it's definitely not now.
In fact, I have no enmity with her, and this attack is not aimed at her.
I just want to trigger the life-destroying thunder to come to the world, and the person who can overcome the tribulation must be a genius, and she just meets the conditions."
After a pause, the dark figure behind the gauze curtain said with a smile: "To be honest, I am grateful to the person who cured her meridians injury, which saved me a lot of time.
Originally, I was planning to redesignate the candidate as Bai Wushuang from Sword Emperor City."
Daqian is a master of swordsmanship, Liu Jianli of the Liu family, and Bai Wushuang, the daughter of the Sword Emperor.
Although the latter is a little behind the former, it is still similar. At the age of nineteen, he has already comprehended the Four Mind Hidden Weapons Realm, and is only one step away from the third level.
Of course, during the journey of spiritual practice, sometimes the last step will waste many years.
"In other words, your purpose is to kill the life-destroying thunder?" the man in black robe asked.
"This is not what you need to know. According to the principles of your organization, you only need to do your job well." A figure behind the curtain said coldly.
"I understand." After saying this, the man in black robe disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the luxurious room, after a long time, a low voice sounded again: "The life-destroying thunder that disappeared in the long river of history, I really want to see with my own eyes the terrifying power of destroying the world.
Hey, this celestial phenomenon has changed?"
Behind the gauze curtain, the dark shadow stood up, then slowly faded away, disappearing out of thin air like a burst of mist.
...
The next day, just after dawn, Qin Feng got up, put on his clothes, and left the house.
He was leaving for Wanjian Sect today to meet his wife, so naturally he couldn't neglect her.
At the gate of Qin Mansion, the second mother and second brother were both there.
Knowing that Qin Feng would be away from home for a while last night, they got up early in the morning to see him off.
"Feng'er, this trip is a long way, and it will take two days even if you don't say anything on the way. The weather is cold, so remember to wear more clothes and don't freeze yourself.
I have prepared some dry food for you, be sure to eat it."
The second mother handed over a baggage and said: "The world is too chaotic. Even if you follow the official path, it is not absolutely safe. You must take more precautions.
Never show off when you encounter danger, avoid it if you can, you know?"
"I know, Er Niang, don't worry." Qin Feng replied.
On the other side, the second brother asked with concern: "Brother, do you really don't want me to accompany you?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "As long as the criminal guards accompany me, you stay at home and take good care of the house.
Otherwise, I can’t leave with peace of mind.”
"Okay, big brother, you can rest assured that I am at home."
"Yes." Qin Feng patted the other party's shoulder, looking pleased.
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Qin Feng looked around and suddenly asked in confusion: "Where is dad, where has he gone?"
My son is going on a long trip, and the father doesn’t know how to come out to see him off?
When Er Niang heard this, she opened her mouth but stopped talking.
At this time, I heard my father's voice coming from outside the gate: "I'm here."
Qin Feng was curious, turned around and saw Heitan Tou acting as a horseman, driving the carriage slowly to the gate.
And inside the carriage, a person opened the curtain and poked his head. Wasn't he his unreliable father?!
"Dad, why are you in the carriage!" Qin Feng said in surprise.
Dad was very proud: "I have thought of an excellent money-making idea before, which is to go to Baihua Valley to buy some tea and resell it, but I never had time to leave.
I heard that you are going to Wanjian Sect, so it just so happens that you can drop by.
Madam, you can rest assured that I will accompany Feng'er."
When Qin Feng heard this, his expression immediately froze. How many punishments would he suffer along the way with this scammer?
Erniang sighed: "I tried to persuade him for a long time last night, but he patted his chest and promised that this time's idea will definitely make a lot of money.
Feng'er, you have to watch him closely, don't let him waste your money in vain."
The second brother also said solemnly: "Brother, dad is just an ordinary person and has no cultivation experience. You should take more care of him along the way."
"Second mother, second brother, don't worry, I will take good care of dad." Qin Feng said helplessly with a sigh of relief.
Dad: "???"
Qin Feng got on the carriage and waved goodbye to his family.
Hei Tantou raised the reins of the horse in his hand, and the horse moved forward, but the direction it was heading was not the gate of Jinyang City.
Dad asked curiously: "Aren't we going to Wanjian Sect? Where are we going?"
Qin Feng replied: "I have to pick up one more person before I leave."
After a while, a figure appeared in the carriage.
He has white hair, wears gray clothes, looks slovenly and unkempt, and holds the dirt in his ear with his right hand. He is not Qin Feng’s cheap master, Old Man Baili!
Qin Feng briefly introduced each other's identity to the two of them.
When Qin Jian'an heard the word "master", his expression changed slightly, then he held his fists and saluted the white-haired old man.
Old Man Baili also glanced at the other party and didn't say much, but the look in his eyes was quite intriguing.
The atmosphere inside the carriage was eerily quiet for a moment.
Qin Feng noticed something unusual, but didn't pay much attention to it. He found a comfortable angle and was about to lean on it and squint for a while.
But a smell of rancid food, like mold, filled the tip of my nose, making me sick.
When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw the old man stretching his right leg and shaking the loose straw sandal on his right foot. Under the straw sandal, there was a little bit of black mud on the sole of his foot.
And that sour smell comes from there...
"Master." Qin Feng looked ugly and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" The old man turned his head, grabbed his toes with his right hand, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
Qin Feng felt his stomach churn. He resisted the feeling of vomiting and stood up and said, "It's too stuffy in here. I'm going to go outside to get some fresh air."
After saying that, he directly opened the curtain, sat next to Heitan Tou, and took a big breath.
"Uncle, it's freezing outside, why don't you stay inside?"
"I'm afraid that if I stay inside, I won't be able to see my wife alive..." Qin Feng said resentfully.
In the carriage, Old Man Baili broke the silence: "Isn't it tiring to pretend?"
Qin Jian'an didn't take it seriously: "Yes, unlike you, you don't have to pretend when you are outside Fengtian City."
The two looked at each other and within a moment, both laughed.
But the sound in the carriage did not leak out at all...