In the smoke-filled Kirishima woods, Feng Jueyu held his breath and moved closer. Not long after, he got out of the ground and saw a familiar face.
Master He from Shaojiazhuang!
It's so damn fate that I can meet him here.
Feng Jueyu's heart trembled slightly and he suppressed his breath. Yesterday, he saw that Master He's cultivation level was far superior to his, so he did not dare to be careless. Fortunately, the smoke and dust on the foggy island was weird enough to be able to isolate the gods.
Consciousness, I think as long as he doesn't activate his source easily, Master He shouldn't be able to see him.
The smoke and dust could cut off the consciousness, but it could not cut off the sound and sight. In the misty woods, Feng Jueyu saw a bleeding corpse.
In front of Master He, an old man about half a century old was lying on the ground with no peace of mind. This man's cultivation seemed not to be high, but his wide-open pupils were full of disbelief and surprise, and he didn't know what had happened to him.
, and let him maintain this expression until his death.
Master He stood next to the corpse with a cold look on his face, holding in his hand a thin blade that looked like a sword but not a sword, more than five feet long. The tip had two forks, like the tips of a snake spear, and on both sides of the body
There are also some inverted teeth, which are shining with cold light and very sharp.
At this time, Master He was shaking off the blood stains on the instrument, putting it away, and said with disdain: "A guy who is looking for his own death, dare to take advantage of me."
It seemed that the dead man had plotted against Master He and now suffered a misfortune, and that man's cultivation level did not look very good, which made Feng Jueyu wonder, how could he dare to sneak attack He who was far stronger than him?
Grandmaster?
Just as he was thinking about it, the mist behind Master He began to squirm strangely, forming a thick black smoke. After a while, a tall and thin old man wearing a black hat came out of it. There were many strips of cloth hanging on this man's hat.
, the cloth strips were engraved with talismans using a golden lacquer pen. I don’t know what they were for, but they looked ashen as Hei Wuchang in hell.
This person slowly emerged and stood next to Master He. He looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "These casual cultivators are overestimating their abilities. Brother He, you are the same. If you kill him, you will lose a helper. Why bother?"
"
This man spoke in a gloomy tone that made people very uncomfortable. Although he could not see this man's cultivation level despite being cut off from his spiritual consciousness, Feng Jueyu realized that this man was practicing the ghost way of the soul clan.
How could the dignified master of Shaojiazhuang get together with the Soul Clan?
This matter was so strange, Feng Jueyu listened quietly.
At this time, Master He had already put the magic weapon into his bag and said expressionlessly: "Even if I don't kill him, he won't go to the Yin family brothers. What's the use of keeping it? It's better to kill him."
, it’s a Dharma realm after all.” He said, raised his finger, and a treasure bag fell into his palm.
Master He accepted it unceremoniously, and the gloomy old man next to him said with a joking smile: "Dear guest of the Shao family, you are still greedy for this treasure. You are really capable."
Displeasure flashed in Master He's eyes and he said: "Gui Wu, we have known each other for thirty years, and you still don't know me? No matter how small a fly is, it is still flesh."
"Haha." The gloomy old man named Gui Wu laughed loudly, as if he was not afraid of others discovering them.
After Gui Wu smiled, he said seriously: "Brother He, the people in front have almost found the Yin brothers. Let's go over and have a look."
"No rush." Master He waved his hand and said: "I often come to this Huohu Mountain. There are formation restrictions set up by me inside. The Yin family brothers are injured. It will definitely take a lot of effort to deal with dozens of them.
It’s not too late to go later.”
The gloomy old man said: "Oh, aren't you afraid that they will run away?"
"Run?" A trace of contempt appeared on Master He's face: "It's not that I underestimate their courage. Where do you think they can run? There are human monks everywhere in the front, back and rear of Lingjian Island within a radius of thousands of miles, and they have golden bodies.
There are quite a few experts in the realm. If they see two injured masters in the Shattering Void Realm healing here, will they still be able to run away? Don’t worry, the Yin family brothers are not so stupid that they can’t even figure this out."
Gui Wu nodded when he heard the words: "You are right. With the temperament of their brothers, they will quickly kill anyone who intends to harm them. I think there will inevitably be a fierce fight. You and I will wait for them to exhaust their magical power before we do anything.
Take action, and their two golden bodies will be ours."
Master He smiled slightly and sat directly on the ground with a calm expression.
The two were silent for a moment, and Master He suddenly asked: "You traveled thousands of miles to Lingjian Island just to chase the Yin family brothers? Were you the one who injured them?"
Gui Wudao: "How can I have that ability? To be honest, Brother He, these two guys behaved differently in Fengcheng. After I found out, I have been following them. However, my strength is not as good as mine, so I don't dare to alert the snake.
I also followed Diu for a while, and just a long time ago, he found that the two of them had suffered serious internal injuries and fled here. I realized that it might be beneficial to us, so I found Brother He to help us make a fortune together. "
Master He rolled his eyes: "You are brave enough. You dare to touch the two Broken Void Realms without fear of them killing you."
Gui Wuheheyile: "With Brother He's reputation here, what should I be afraid of? Besides, aren't they injured? And according to my observation, their injuries are very serious. Both of them were affected by the origin of the cold.
Otherwise, do you think the soul clan like them, who cultivate the extremely yin origin, would dare to go to the fire of the earth veins to heal their wounds?"
"The origin of extreme cold?" Master He was suspicious for a moment and murmured: "There are actually masters who practice the origin of extreme cold on Lingjian Island? How come I haven't heard of it? Is the news reliable?"
Gui Wu said: "Of course it is reliable. I have been following them for two days and have been observing them. The edge of the crater here is the best place for healing, but their injuries are indeed serious. Otherwise, they would not have been seen for two days.
Getting better.”
Overhearing the conversation between the two, Feng Jueyu had sweat on his forehead, and the expression on his face was surprisingly strange.
The two soul clan masters were seriously injured, or they were injured by Zhihan's origin. Damn, those two unlucky guys couldn't be the ones who met Xuan Zhong.
Wait, leyline fire, is there leyline fire here?
Overhearing the conversation between Master He and Gui Wu, Feng Jueyu didn't know how to describe his luck. He was about to think of a way to pry open Master He's mouth when he happened to encounter such a thing. Let's not say whether he could let it go.
He opened his mouth. Anyway, he had a chance to get close to Master He first.
In addition to this, he also encountered Leyfire.
Although Xuan Zhong said that the Fire of the Earth's Veins is not difficult to find, this is a good way to take advantage of others' beauty and save yourself the trouble of asking everywhere.
While Feng Jueyu was thinking about it, he made up his mind to follow Master He and see if there was any chance to get him to speak.
In the small woods, two people were planning to reap the profits of the fishermen, and there was a person who was keeping a close eye on them. It looked like there was an undercurrent surging.
Master He and Gui Wu obviously had an extraordinary friendship. The two talked about everything, and some secrets kept coming to Feng Jueyu's ears, which opened his eyes.
As he was talking, Gui Wu suddenly asked: "Brother He, can you improve your weapon refining methods in recent years?"
Although every monk has some slight dabbling in weapon refining, there are also masters with wisdom among them. For example, Lu Moumou, who is known as the King of Weapons, is famous. And this person can identify the quality of magical weapons.
Master He is obviously also a master in this way.
Feng Jueyu can also refine weapons, but he knows that his weapon refining skills are indeed not very good. He can only refine some low-level magic weapons for his own use, which basically have no value for sale. However, Master He is completely different. Hearing this,
When Gui Wu asked, Master He sighed quietly: "This is my knot. In the past few years in the Shao family, I have seen a lot of masters of weapon refining. The one I admire the most is Lu Yan. I
It’s still far from his realm.”
"Lu Yan, didn't you hear that he was taken away by the Mo Ling clan?"
"Mo Ling?"
It was another fresh word, and Feng Jueyu couldn't help but get excited.
When it comes to Lu Yan, Feng Jueyu can't help but associate it with the two-winged scale fish, and Gui Wu said that Lu Yan was taken away by Mo Ling, which is very interesting.
Feng Jueyu pricked up his ears and listened. It seemed that he might be able to find out about the Two-winged Scale Fish organization.
After continuing to listen, Master He did not hide anything this time, but sighed heavily: "Yeah, Lu Yan doesn't know what kind of bad luck he had, to find the Mo Ling clan, you don't know, many years ago,
After Lu Yan was taken away by members of the Mo Ling clan, Lingjian Island caused a big disturbance. It is unimaginable how mysterious this clan is. Just yesterday, I saw a local monk holding a piece of Lu Yan's execution in recent decades.
I couldn’t believe the Xinbi magic weapon at all. It wasn’t until I used the casting method that I was sure that he had really left with the Mo Ling clan. Moreover, his weapon refining methods had made great progress. It seemed that the rumors were true. This Mo Ling
The Ling clan is indeed capable of anything. If given the chance, I will definitely follow them."
Ghost Wudao: "If we can really get the attention of the Mo Ling clan, it will be an opportunity for Brother He. However, I heard that this clan is very mysterious. The grand plan only appears once every sixty years. Is it true or not?"
Master He said: "It's true. The last time he appeared, it was Jiazi. That was thirty years ago. At that time, Lu Yan, two stone clan masters and several unidentified people were all genius masters from various clans.
, they crossed the Wuwu Sea and stayed at Lingjian Island for half an hour. According to past experience, it coincides with the rumors, once in sixty years."
After listening to it, Feng Jueyu couldn't believe his ears, and immediately had the idea of going violent.
Hongtu will come to Hongtu once in sixty years. Damn, what kind of force is this? Are they not in Hongtu?
Feng Jueyu, who originally thought that he would find the double-winged scale fish when he came to the overseas fairy island, suddenly felt unspeakably depressed. If it was like what Master He said, his chances of finding Shangguan Ruomeng would be very slim. God knows this.
Where will the force appear next time? What if it's not on an overseas fairy island?
Do you want to search all over the world by yourself?