Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Jueyu walked straight along the street intersection with his hands behind his back to the branch of Linfeng God Sect. Wherever he passed, all the rattans gave way one after another, leaving a passage for him and Jia Yangming until they returned.
Inside the branch classroom.
Jia Yangming followed behind with his head bowed. Even though he knew that the charming woman was Feng Jueyu's demon pet or spiritual pet, he was still worried, fearing that the vines on the ground like giant pythons would be used to nail him to death.
Like those in the Holy Demon Castle, it was hanging high in the air.
It wasn't until I returned to the classroom that I could put the hanging glass heart back into my stomach.
At this time, there were still three or two disciples in the sect. Because their cultivation level was too low, they did not dare to go out just now. However, they had seen everything that happened outside and knew that Feng Jueyu was the savior of Linfeng Divine Sect plus a Wuless one.
The great master did not dare to neglect at all, and moved the tables and chairs in front of Feng Jueyu. Mobile e
Feng Jueyu was not polite and sat down with a straight face, while Jia Yangming stood on his left side with his knees bent, waiting for Feng Jueyu to lecture.
At this point, if he can no longer see that Feng Jueyu is a hidden master, then he is no longer worthy of being the leader.
"Benefactor..."
"Yes." Feng Jueyu sat on the chair, looking directly outside the door. The door of Linfeng Jiaofang was not closed, and he could just see the intersection of Tongyu Street.
The alluring woman was the incarnation of the Blood Demon Tree. He did not take the Blood Demon Tree back, but placed it grandly outside the door. The corpses did not get thrown out, but hung high on the tree vines.
His purpose in doing this was to establish an image for Linfeng Jiaofang in Qionghai Ancient Town that was not easy to mess with.
As the saying goes, help others to the end. The relationship between Mo Xicheng and himself is very shallow. Even if he takes action, he must make Qionghai Ancient Town immediately think of an extremely powerful existence behind it as soon as he hears about Linfeng Jiaofang. In the future, Linfeng
If the church welcomes disciples here, no one will cause trouble again.
"I know what you are worried about? You don't need to worry. Linfeng Divine Sect has set up countless altars all over Jiujie Mountain, and Mo Di Zun has followers and disciples all over the world. If a small ancient town in Qionghai scares you,
How can I preach and open an altar here in the future, with my heart in my belly? I am here today, not to mention a Holy Demon Castle, even if there are a hundred of them, I will destroy him as much as I should."
Feng Jueyu's words were extremely domineering, and he now has such strength.
A Saint Demon Castle can at most have one Ji Garu who is in the middle stage of Qiankun and a few unqualified early Qiankun rabble. He is a strong man in the realm of Taoism and martial arts who can kill hundreds of people in one go.
Is this just the Holy Demon Castle?
Although Jia Yangming couldn't fully believe what he said, he also understood that this young master's methods were definitely comparable to his own. Especially when Feng Jueyu mentioned Moxi City, Jia Yangming's eyes lit up, and he looked northward toward Iceland in flattery.
He bowed respectfully and said, "My benefactor, have you seen my emperor?"
"Haha, I've seen it before. A few years ago, I worked for his old man as a handyman." Feng Jueyu introduced himself in a teasing tone, and then asked, "Did you know that your Pope is now in the country?"
Where?"
Jia Yangming was completely convinced. He was still a little worried in his heart, fearing that Ji Jialu would come to his door and he and Feng Jueyu would not be able to deal with it. Now that he heard that he had worked under Mo Di Zun, he believed that his skills would definitely be the same.
So he replied with great relief, "To reply to my benefactor, the whereabouts of the Pope's family are uncertain. It is impossible for us low-level subordinates to know the whereabouts of his family."
"Then can you find someone who can contact him?" Feng Jueyu directly stated his purpose, "I have something important to discuss with him, and it's best to find him now."
Jia Yangming thought for a while and said quickly, "My dear friend, please wait a moment. When this junior contacts the Pope, he must know the whereabouts of the Pope. Maybe he will be able to contact his subordinates soon."
"Well, as soon as possible, tell him that an old friend named Feng is looking for him. I believe he will contact you immediately."
"Yes, benefactor." Jia Yangming bowed his head and bowed, quickly took out the Hanba jade, lowered his head and started working.
Feng Jueyu looked at Jia Yangming. Although his expression remained unchanged, the sigh in his heart was beyond words.
Although Linfeng Divine Sect looked inconspicuous, Han Bayu was the leader of a small branch sect. He would not have believed this before.
If I hadn't gone to the Realm of Disorder to practice for a period of time, and now my wealth and resources have become rich, I am afraid that Xiaoyue Sect would still be inferior to the Linfeng Divine Sect.
He is indeed very wealthy.
Letting Jia Yangming contact the sect face to face, Feng Jueyu turned his gaze to the door. Tongyu Street was already bustling with activity. The Blood Demon Tree was standing outside, and Ren Dasheng, one of the seven great sages, was trapped motionless at the entrance of the street as if he were in captivity.
If you dare to move, monks from all over the world have already come to watch.
There were whispers everywhere outside, and you could clearly feel that there were countless eager eyes, and more of them were focused on this small classroom.
The Linfeng disciples who had not left Jia Yangming behind before also retreated and stood at the door and took the initiative to act as guards. They looked at the door vigilantly, but their attention was focused on the inside of the workshop, but most people did not dare.
Looking back, I was afraid of making Feng Jueyu, a powerful person descended from heaven, unhappy.
The buzz outside gradually became uncontrollable, and more and more people flocked here. Feng Jueyu was not worried, let alone rejected. He just wanted the entire Qionghai Ancient Town to take a look, which offended the Linfeng God Church.
What are the consequences?
After spending a cup of tea in this way, Jia Yangming raised his head and said happily, "My dear friend, I have already contacted the Master. The Master learned that Senior Feng was coming and ordered his subordinates to serve him well. Soon, he will be here.
At the same time, the Holy Father is contacting the Pope, and I believe there will be news about the Pope soon."
"Yes." Feng Jueyu nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm not in a hurry. It doesn't matter if I wait until the afternoon."
He calculated the time. Cao Sheng said that he would come over to meet him in person before Shen Zheng time in the afternoon. There was still plenty of time, so he chatted with Jia Yangming in an easy-going manner. However, after some small talk, Feng Jueyu found out depressedly that he wanted to
You must know that you don’t know anything about the current situation of Moxi City and some confidential matters concerning the development prospects of Jiujie Mountain by Linfeng Divine Sect.
Originally, he wanted to know how Mo Xicheng was doing these past years, but as soon as the other party asked questions, Feng Jueyu lost interest in continuing the conversation.
However, after this period of chatting, we just passed the time, and about half an hour passed.
And just when Feng Jueyu was about to stop talking about this topic, he suddenly felt the floor beneath his feet shaking.
The two of them were stunned for a moment before they heard a commotion at the entrance of Tongyu Street outside Linfeng Jiaofang.
"There's an earthquake? What's going on outside?"
"It's not good, it's not good, the Lord of the Holy Demon Castle, Ji Garu, has led his men to the ancient town. Many people have come."
Whoosh!
Someone shouted. Jia Yangming suddenly turned his head, glanced outside, and said in a slight panic, "My dear, wait a moment, I'll go take a look."
"Let's go together." Feng Jueyu already had a premonition that something was going to happen. However, for him, it was just childish. If it weren't for the fear that Jia Yangming would be frightened, he would not go out to be exposed to the sun.
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Jia Yangming didn't know what Feng Jueyu was thinking, so he still used his thinking to deal with the problem and said, "Senior, don't worry, the Master is on his way. Just now, I also sent an order to the disciples from the branch church scattered outside the ancient town to come here."
Come here."
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu smiled contemptuously, looked at Jia Yangming with his eyes and said, "It's just a Saint Demon Castle. There's no need to mobilize troops. Just let your people wait outside. There's also that kind of religious leader, just bring a few in to see me."
Yes, you have so many people, where can you put them?"
Jia Yangming was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, thinking that this was the first time he heard this statement, but due to Feng Jueyu's noble status, he could not listen to his words, so Jia Yangming had no choice but to give him Hanba Jade
The master in his mouth had sent a secret message and conveyed Feng Jueyu's intention truthfully. As for the outcome, he had no control over it.
After finishing his work, Jia Yangming looked up and saw that Feng Jueyu was already standing at the door of the workshop, and followed him out without hesitation.
The intersection of Xiaosanfang on Tongyu Street was overcrowded at this time, and practitioners who didn’t know where they came from had surrounded Xiaosanfang. However, the slight earthquake just now no longer existed, but the news from outside the town came in like snowflakes.
People outside are panicked and in chaos.
"Ji Garu is here? How many people are here? How did they make such a big noise?"
"There are quite a few people coming, let's say more than 10,000 people. Maybe there are too many people to get in. Ji Jialu only brought less than 2,000 people and his honor guard and is coming from the east gate."
The crowd was whispering to each other and summarizing the situation outside the town. After finishing these words, countless eyes turned to Feng Jueyu who was standing outside the door of the teaching workshop, thinking that this young master was in big trouble.
Feng Jueyu stood at the door of the workshop as if nothing was wrong, looking around with the blazing sun above his head, and finally pointed at the blood demon tree in the distance and said, "Blood demon, put me down, are you tired?"
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The Blood Demon Tree has half the intelligence of a human being, but is also incapable of human speech. However, he has never had the slightest doubt about Feng Jueyu's orders.
Upon receiving the order, the blood demon Shu Yangliu swayed her waist slightly, and her black hair fluttered. Hundreds of almost withered corpses were thrown out by the blood demon, but she didn't know that she had understood Feng Jueyu's plan.
The spirit, or acting on his own initiative, actually dumped hundreds of mummies at the intersection of the market east of Xiaosanfang. The pile of hundreds of mummies was like a small mountain of corpses, and anyone who looked at it could not help but feel cold.
The great sage Ren was so frightened that he dared not speak. While wiping the cold sweat, he rubbed his legs and knees. He was so frightened that he could not walk.
At this moment, a dull conch horn sounded for a long time. Following the start of this conch horn, more instruments similar to long horns and snails were played one after another. At the same time, accompanied by bursts of loud slogans, from the East Street side