The Black Spring Mountain incident that had been going on for two whole months came to a dramatic end with the appearance of Luo Shi Lu Siyuan.
Seeing that there was no advantage to be taken, many experts withdrew from Black Spring Mountain one after another.
There were also some people who were interested in Black Spring Mountain, such as the Banyue troops who saw that Feng Jueyu was safe and sound, and Lu Siyuan was guarding them, so they all lost interest in fighting for it again.
In fact, this matter is easy to calculate. There is only one day away from the completion of the new holy city. This day's work does not require Lu Siyuan as a guarantee. Feng Jueyu only needs to set up a similar formation, and they can't even think of spending one day.
After attacking, there is no use in staying.
However, some masters still stayed and lurked secretly near Black Spring Mountain. After all, Feng Jueyu had taken two thousand yuan stones this time, so many yuan stones were enough to drive some masters with strong cultivations crazy.
Outside Black Spring Mountain, Zhuge Jin and his party left Black Spring Mountain like a few remaining soldiers and walked in the woods outside the mountain. They were all dejected, like eggplants beaten by frost.
In this battle, the Zhuge family suffered a huge loss. Not only did they lose a Phoenix clan member and two thousand Yuan stones, they were also implicated in the fact that Zhuge's entire nine mineral veins and medicine forests in the Ziyang Star Territory were ambushed by Ban Cong.
All the treasures were taken away, which was a huge loss.
In the woods, Fengmingxi was limping along with Zhuge Yu's support. Zhuge Yu was beside him asking for help, and the affection between mother and son moved the world.
However, Zhuge Jin was upset when he saw it, and he cursed bluntly: "You treacherous son, I really want to slap you to death." Zhuge Jin raised his hand and was about to hit him, and his palm was filled with strong golden origin.
When Fengmingxi saw this, he quickly stopped Zhuge Yu and said, "Don't blame him, it's my incompetence."
"You..." The only person Zhuge Jin can't conquer in his life is Fengming Xi. After all, the two of them are not simply Taoist lovers, but the winners of the Xuan Shen Soul Bonding Technique. Their strength depends entirely on them.
This kind of secret forbidden technique has led to today's cultivation.
Zhuge Jin clenched his fists and put down his hands helplessly. He turned around and dispersed the entourage around him, leaving only the confidant who had just stepped forward and whispered: "Are you sure what you said is true?"
The man stretched out his hand and took out a treasure bag and said: "Your Excellency, I am sure it is true. My subordinates only found out after taking a look at this treasure bag just now."
"What is it?" Zhuge Yu came over.
"Go away." Zhuge Jin glared, and he obediently stepped back. At this time, Zhuge Jin said: "If it is really the "Eight Finger Record", our trip is not completely defeated, and we will return to our clan immediately.
Please give instructions to the elders of the clan, if not, I am afraid that my generation will be finished by this year."
""Eight Finger Record"?" Zhuge Yue was surprised: "What "Eight Finger Record"? Where is it?"
The henchman looked at Zhuge Jin and saw that he didn't stop him. He lowered his voice and said: "Returning to the boss, when I killed the blue-eyed old devil just now, my subordinates found a piece of gold paper in his treasure bag. Look,
The appearance should be part of the "Eight Finger Record", so I told you to fulfill the wish of the man named Feng."
"Really?" After hearing this, mother and son Feng Mingxi and Zhuge Yu's eyes lit up, and they felt less aggrieved.
If it is really a page from "The Record of Eight Fingers", not to mention the sixteen hundred Yuan Stones, plus the money I collected before, it is worth spending, because "The Record of Eight Fingers" is related to something.
What an artifact.
The confidant said quickly: "It looks like this. My subordinates guessed that the blue-eyed old devil must have obtained two pages of the "Eight Finger Record". One page was snatched away by the man named Feng, but I don't know what method he used.
He hid another page and kept it with him all the time. This person must not have thought that the Great Master would kill him in a rage, so this gave us an advantage."
Zhuge Jin's face was extremely cold: "What's the bargain? The "Eight Finger Record" is just an accidental gain, an unexpected gain. We have indeed lost this battle, a complete defeat. If there are these fragments of the "Eight Finger Record", we can still talk to the clan elders when we go back.
If you don’t explain, not only you, the traitorous son, but also your father will be forced to step down and give up his position as the great leader. You, the traitorous son, really deserve to die."
Zhuge Jin cursed, looked at Fengming Xi, and then asked: "Feng is so confident, is he bluffing or does he know something?"
Fengmingxi said extremely seriously: "He knows."
"What? He really knows?"
"Well." Feng Mingxi said with a sad look on his face: "If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have raised the price of redemption again and again. He has a virtual god companion beside him who has been to the East Pole Star Realm, and this person
I also just rushed back from the East Pole Star Realm. I happened to meet this person and unravel the secret between you and me. Alas, no matter what, we are unlucky this time. If it weren't for that False God, Feng Jueyu would have tried to break his head.
, I never thought that you and I had ever practiced the Xuan Shen Soul Binding Technique."
After hearing this, Zhuge Jin frowned and said angrily: "This Feng Jueyu deserves to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives."
After saying this, Zhuge Jin said: "Immediately return to the clan, together with your mother and daughter, go to confess to the clan elders. I will follow you and find a way to save this traitor's life. When there is a chance, I will deal with this Feng."
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As soon as he finished speaking, everyone walked away.
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After the battle at Black Spring Mountain, Feng Jueyu's reputation spread, and eventually some people began to connect him with Lu Siyuan. It must be said that Feng Jueyu really made a lot of money this time.
In the small cave, Lu Siyuan sat at the front of the cave, accompanied by Xuanyuan Pheasant, and on the left and right were Wu Zhanguang and Qu Lingxi.
As for Changxian and the other five, they did not follow him into the cave, but stayed in the wooden house to meditate.
People from the Jiang clan were guarding the outside, and Feng Jueyu had just set up another Wuming formation. Although the power was far less powerful than before, no one dared to enter the mountain now that Lu Siyuan was here.
The entire Black Spring Mountain seemed to have become Feng Jueyu's private territory.
Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia were chatting outside, waiting for Feng Jueyu to complete his promise to Ban Cong one day before taking him away.
In the cave, Lu Siyuan, Xuanyuan Pheasant, Wu Zhanguang, and Qu Lingxi each rolled their eyes and looked at Feng Jueyu, whose light was weak but the brilliance of the gemstone was exceptionally bright. They seemed speechless for a while.
In the center of the cave, Feng Jueyu was counting the spoils as if he had defeated a general.
Nearly two thousand yuan stones were placed there. Feng Jueyu counted them carefully several times before putting them away with great pride, followed closely by the treasure bag.
This is a huge sum of money.
Feng Jueyu counted and found that the treasure bags collected in the past two months amounted to more than 5,500. There were seventy or eighty treasure bags on the Supreme Realm powerhouse alone. This was because of those incomparable treasure bags.
Each of the powerful people in the upper realm carries nearly or more than ten treasure bags.
The available space of the treasure bag is only a hundred feet, and there are very few things that can be stored. Some large, heavy and sharp tools take up a lot of space, plus some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that must be preserved, which are all important materials for practitioners to practice.
Basically no one will place it too far away from you, so it's all on you.
But this time, Feng Jueyu was fulfilled.
Mastery realm masters carry more treasure bags. After all, Feng Jueyu and the others have killed a lot of people. Feng Jueyu came back and made a preliminary calculation. In recent times, nearly 100 mastery realm masters have died in their hands.
Three hundred, based on the average number of about ten treasure bags per person, three hundred people would have three thousand treasure bags. This is such a huge number.
As for the other treasure bags that they looked down upon, they were all from the bodies of those in the First Peeping Realm and those in the Qiankun Realm. The treasures were good or bad, and the number reached more than two thousand.
Originally, these treasure bags were hunted by the five powerful men, Wu Zhanguang, and Qu Lingxi. Since there were too many of them, they could not be stored, so they were all given to Feng Jueyu and put into the Tiandao beads.
All in all, I made a lot of money this time.
Looking at the treasure bags piled up into a hill, Feng Jue Yule couldn't close his mouth. After thinking for a long time, he pulled all the treasure bags to Wu Zhanguang and Qu Lingxi and said: "Take them out later, let's put these
If the things are divided equally, everyone can get nearly a thousand treasure bags, but it's a huge profit."
Wu Zhanguang also had eyes shining and followed Feng Jueyu. Of course he would not be polite.
"Okay, let's divide them up later. Good guy, there are so many treasure bags. Your brother and I have never seen so many in my entire life."
"You've seen me this time..." Feng Jueyu chuckled.
Then Qu Lingxi stood up very discerningly and said: "Feng Jueyu, let's go out first. You can have a good chat with Senior Lu." She saw that Lu Siyuan had something to say to him, so she didn't want to disturb him.
Wu Zhanguang understood the idea, stood up and bowed before leaving the Black Spring Cave with thousands of treasure bags.
After the two left, Master Lu Siyuan and Feng Jueyu were the only ones left in the cave. Xuanyuan Pheasant snorted angrily and dissatisfied: "Hey, Feng, I think you are too ignorant. The teacher saved you."
Fate, you just kept those Yuan Stones for yourself? Didn’t you express any regrets?”
Xuanyuan Pheasant was born in one of the top ten clans, so he is naturally well-informed, but seeing him again and being well-informed, and seeing so many multi-dimensional stones for the first time, it was hard not to be greedy.
Of course Feng Jueyu had to express his gratitude. He took out two hundred yuan stones and pushed them in front of Lu Siyuan and said, "Why don't you express your gratitude? I hold both grudges and gratitude. Senior, this is your share."
"Two hundred yuan? Too little." Xuanyuan Pheasant curled his lips and looked at Feng Jueyu with the eyes of an iron rooster.
At this time, the old formation master laughed out loud, waved his sleeves and pushed the two hundred Yuan stones back in front of Feng Jueyu, and said to his disciple: "I don't want the Yuan stones, I'll take them with my short hands.
He's so soft-spoken, haven't you learned the lesson just now? As soon as I rescued him, he took advantage of the situation to benefit himself. If he hadn't read the twelve volumes of his Formation Dao, Zhuge Jin wouldn't have lost the extra money.
Eight hundred yuan stones. I don’t dare to ask for this yuan stone.”
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he was very happy and apologized again and again: "Senior, I have offended you just now, I hope you can forgive me."