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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One Red and Purple Essence

Chapter 121 Red and purple light

In the mountain gate of the dirty Taoist Samana, the four elders of the Samana are sitting facing each other. The senior brother is lying in front of the four of them, his face is ashen.

"Tuomen, you are too reckless. The tacit understanding we have finally reached with Marquis Feng Ning for many years has now been broken."

The great elder Tuo'in sighed, his eyebrows drooping down to his cheeks. It was he who finally picked up the big black hand that took away the senior monk and a group of monk disciples.

"Tuoyin, what has been done has been done. What more nonsense is there? There is only Marquis Feng Ning, how can we still be afraid of him! We can't defeat him, can't you also defeat him?"

The second elder, Tuoluo, had a fat head and big ears. He glared at Tuoyin Dao angrily. He had a fiery temper and had no taboos in doing anything.

The great elder shook his head: "Buddhist sect has declined, and the Vedic continent is bitter and cold, which is not suitable for preaching. If we want to grow stronger, we, ascetics, can only seek opportunities in the middle-earth. Not only that, if we want to find the lost sect of Buddhism,

To maintain the Taoist tradition, one must follow and strengthen the ascetics. It is unwise to use the energy of the recluse disciples to search for the lost Taoist traditions of the Buddha. - It is really unwise to offend the imperial court and become an enemy of the imperial court!"

At this time, the third elder Tuomen finally spoke:

"Great Elder, given the situation at that time, it was impossible not to take action. Can you bear to see all the members of the sect being killed by Yan Cheng's officers and soldiers?"

After a pause, Tuomen continued: "In the past, when our Shamen grew too fast, Feng Ninghou would send troops to encircle and suppress us and beat us. We have endured all that. Now, he actually sent a young captain here.

.Although he neither conquered nor suppressed, he blocked the water source, but it was more ruthless than the encirclement and suppression with open swords and open guns. This is simply killing without blood. If he continues like this, it is estimated that by then,

There are really only four of us left among the dirty monks. Moreover, we can’t recruit a single disciple. It’s time for us to beat Hou Feng Ning, lest he think that we really have lost our temper!”

Thinking of that young man, Tuomen suddenly felt a headache. He would rather face the imperial court's encirclement and suppression army than face such a vicious opponent.

"Fortunately, Tuoye killed this young man."

Tuomen did not think that Itoya's ability would not kill a powerful warrior.

"Great Elder, I also think that we should teach Marquis Feng Ning a lesson."

The fourth elder Tuoye opened his mouth and said. His body was thin, and when his eyes blinked, there were bursts of cold light, giving people a sinister feeling. It was these four elders who took advantage of Feng Ninghou to be killed by Tuomen and Tuoluo.

While he was being held back, he killed five Zhou generals with one blow.

The great elder Tuoyin sighed in his heart. Three of the four elders agreed to deal with Feng Ninghou. What could he do?

"Now, we can only talk to Marquis Feng Ning. From now on, we will try our best to make the disciples restrain themselves. I just hope that Marquis Feng Ning will not get entangled in this matter. Everyone should still exercise restraint as before."

Elder Tuoyin thought for a moment and said:

"Well, it doesn't matter if Marquis Feng Ning doesn't agree. Then, the four of us will attack him together. Even if he doesn't agree, we have to agree!"

The second elder, Tuoluo, touched Feibao's ears and said indifferently.

"Well, this is the best." Tuoye also nodded.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the cave:

"They say that Jiang is too old. Fortunately, you guys are still elders of Samana, and you still have such naive illusions. The more you live, the more you go back!"

"Who is so bold! Come out!"

The eldest brother had been kneeling on the ground. Now he finally took the opportunity, straightened up, took the initiative to flatter himself, and asked questions on behalf of the elders.

"You useless thing, kneel down!"

The eldest elder had already accumulated a lot of anger, so he raised his foot and trampled him to the ground again. If it hadn't been for him, this useless thing wouldn't have fallen out with Feng Ninghou.

"No need to hide, come out!"

The great elder looked at the entrance of the cave and said.

There was a sound of footsteps, and in the eyes of everyone, a young man in brocade clothes walked out slowly. On his face, he wore a half-gold mask, covering the upper half of his face.

stand up.

"Who am I talking about? It turns out he is a shady guy," Tuoluo glanced at him, his face full of disdain: "We ascetics don't like to associate with people like you who hide and think you are mysterious."

"Then we have to wait. We'll have to deal with the ascetics later."

This young man with the Purple Gold Crown was not angry either. He had one hand behind his back and the other holding a bone jade fan. He looked calm and unfazed.

"you!--"

Tuoluo was furious, his eyes widened, and he was about to fall out.

"Wait a minute," the great elder quickly stopped Tuoluo and looked at the young man in white robes in front of him.

"Young man, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Tuoyin, you are worthy of being a great elder. You are a little smarter than them," this mysterious young man slapped the bone jade on his hand and said sarcastically:

"Marquis Feng Ning has already made a complaint to the imperial court, requesting the imperial court to send troops to conquer Samana. In five days, at least six earth-level warriors will come over. Samana's demise is imminent. It's ridiculous that you still think of following Marquis Feng Ning.

Peace talks.”

"What?" After hearing the news, the four elders in the cave all changed their expressions.

Even Tuoluo's expression changed. His face and neck became as if he were on fire. Even if he was missing a muscle in his head, he still knew that six earth-level warriors, plus Feng Ninghou, were enough to slaughter the monks in Yan City.

It's clean!

"Who are you? How do you know such a secret thing?" Fourth Elder Tuoye shouted violently, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Don't ask about this kind of thing. I naturally have my own way. Didn't you see that your great elder didn't say anything?"

The young man in white pointed at the great elder Tuoyin.

The three of them looked back, and sure enough Tuoyin lowered his head with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I just want to know one thing," Tuoyin finally raised his head and said seriously: "How did you find this place? What do you want from us?"

When the young man in white heard these words, he narrowed his eyes. He glanced at the people in the cave and suddenly said in shock:

"I want you to take all the Samanas and surrender to me!"

There was deathly silence in the cave, and even the senior fellow Samana on the ground widened his eyes when he heard these words. This man was only in the realm of strength, yet he so carelessly asked the entire Samana to join him. Where did he get the confidence?

Do you really think that ascetics are good men and women and can be deceived at will?

The young man in white glanced at the four elders, without saying much, reached into his arms, took out a yellowed scroll, brushed it and shook it open.

thump!

Seeing what was on this yellowed scroll, the four elders suddenly exclaimed in surprise, then plopped down and knelt down in front of the young man.

"From now on, you evil ascetics, follow me!"

This mysterious young man looked at the four elders and said indifferently.

The four elders Tuoyin, Tuoluo, Tuomen and Tuoye lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger.

Behind the four of them, the eldest ascetic brother finally couldn't help his curiosity and turned his head. It turned out that what the mysterious young man was holding was a painting, which showed a scene of a ascetic worshiping. This ascetic eagle

He has a big nose and big ears, is wearing a black cassock, puts his hands together, and kneels on the ground respectfully, as if he is saluting someone!



That night, Fang Yun was refining various magical weapons in the Duwei Mansion, and at the same time sorting out the exercises he had learned. While he was practicing the Qi Watching Technique, he suddenly saw a brilliant light passing through the window and swaying into the distance.

"Um?"

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly flew out of the window and floated into the night sky. In the mountains to the south, he saw five thick rays of light, leading a large area of ​​dim light to move southward.

Among the five thick rays of light, four were crimson red. The other one was red with purple in it.

Fang Yun's eyes just glanced at it and immediately focused on the red and purple light of luck.

"That's that?" Fang Yun blinked, and in an instant he thought of the sky-reaching ray of light that he saw in Shangjing City when he first practiced the Qi-Wang technique. That ray of light was also red with purple in it.

Fang Yun silently looked into the distance. The brilliant light was already very far away from Yancheng. Under Fang Yun's gaze, these brilliant lights became farther and farther away in the dark night, and finally disappeared completely.

Under the horizon.

"All the people from Samana left last night!"

The next day, Fang Yun saw Feng Ninghou. He was sitting alone in the main hall, and his face was not very good. The monks left in a hurry. It was obvious that someone had tipped off the news. Otherwise, given the character of the four elders of the monks,

, if you want to leave, do so openly and openly during the day, not at night.

Fang Yun moved his lips and wanted to say that last night he saw a red and purple light with luck. But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. Before he found out, it was better not to say it.

After all, Marquis Feng Ning had his own magnanimity and quickly regained his composure: "Sramana is also a good thing. At least, it will take some time for the second 'Sramana' to be established."

"Fang Yun, let's put the matter of water source control aside for now. The threats from both Pingdinghou and Shamen have been resolved. In the next time, you can concentrate on practicing. If I have time, I will give you some guidance. In addition,

, according to past experience, in three months, the army will usher in a peak of mobilization. You should prepare in advance!"

"Thank you, Lord Marquis," Fang Yun said excitedly with joy in his heart.

Although Feng Ninghou has a strong Confucian temperament, his martial arts cultivation is not low at all. He fought against three Samana elders alone without falling behind. This is enough to explain the problem. For such a strong martial arts expert to give personal guidance,

That martial arts cultivation level has not lifted all boats as the tide has risen!

"No need to thank you very much. You came this time to help me deal with Lu Kuang's threat, which is a small matter. What really helped me a lot was controlling the water source. Even I didn't notice this. Controlling the water source means controlling the water source."

This is equivalent to helping me solve a serious problem in my heart for a long time. I have been guiding you for this period of time, so consider it as a reward for you!"

Marquis Feng Ning chuckled.


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