From the secluded and silent cave, this cold voice without any emotion comes, and there is a strong murderous intention between the lines. Who can bear it?
Mo Wen's hair exploded, his eyes were red and he roared: "Feng Jueyu, do you think I'm a fool? If I answer your question, you still want to kill me?"
"Otherwise? The Great Elder was kind to me, but Qiu Yangyi was the one who committed the murder. You are his son. I don't need to elaborate on the principle of repaying debts from the father to the son."
Feng Jueyu's tone remained calm.
But it's this kind of plainness that makes people unbearable.
It's like being sentenced to death.
"Fart, it was not my father who killed Jiang Shou. The person who did it was Xu Beiming's people. Of course, the one who finally killed him was Hua Xueyang. What does it have to do with me?"
"Hua Xueyang?"
A murderous intent flashed in Feng Jueyu's eyes.
A shocking incident occurred in Tiangang Sect. Although he was a dispensable true disciple and his status in the sect was not very high, he always remembered Jiang Shou's kindness.
Without that old man, I would not be able to truly appreciate the mystery of Qiuxu's heavenly rules.
Without that old man, he might have been killed by Li Miaoxian on the way.
However, Jiang Shou died in the hands of a group of villains, and he couldn't be more angry.
He was captured alive without questioning, just to find out the truth.
As expected, this fraud was deceived.
Seeing the strange color flashing in Feng Jueyu's eyes, Mo Wen was stunned and became a little flustered when he realized that he had said something wrong.
"Feng Jueyu, I advise you not to think about revenge. Jiang Shou has nothing to do with you. He just taught you how to practice, but he is using you."
"Listen to me, now that Tian Gang Sect has merged with Daoyin Tianzong, it is the time for the sect to hire people. You are extremely talented. As long as you join Daoyin Tianzong, you will definitely have a place in this heavenly world in the future.
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"On the contrary, if you go to find trouble with Daoyin Tianzong for Jiang Shou, who you have only met a few times, you will undoubtedly be seeking your own death, don't you think?"
Feng Jueyu just listened, indifferent.
Seeing that Mo Wen was silent, he asked again: "Let me ask you, are the sect master, the third elder, and my mentor Fa Wu all still alive?"
"You are here, Xu Lu and Wang Daolin went to the Three Saints Realm. They were not there when the incident happened, so nothing happened. As for the Reverend Dharma Enlightenment..."
"What's wrong with him?"
"He is from Xu Lu's lineage, so he was naturally suppressed when he took action. But don't worry, he is still alive and well. He was just detained in a water prison."
Afraid that Feng Jueyu would kill someone in anger, Mo Wen quickly told everything he knew.
Of course, he believed that the results of these things had not touched Feng Jueyu's background. As for the final outcome, he could only rely on his own sharp tongue.
"Feng Jueyu, don't be stubborn. Let me go. I will take you back to the sect. With me here, everything you have done before can be wiped out."
"Of course, you haven't done anything outrageous in the first place. I will help you intercede with Elder Xu and ask him to forgive Venerable Dharma Enlightenment. Then I will give you a Dharma Protector Dangdang. Wouldn't it be nice?"
"On the other hand, if you kill me, my father will definitely fight for you, and Xu Beiming won't let you go. There will be no benefit at all, right?"
"Think about it again. You killed so many people on Youxiang Star Road and made countless enemies. How can you just let it go?"
"Like the Ten Thousand Stars Palace and the Jue Killing Sect, they are the top forces in Western Yingzhou. They will never let you go. They will keep chasing you. Looking at the world, no one dares to take you in. When the time comes, you will be called
The heaven and earth are not responding to each other, which makes the earth and the earth inoperable."
"And Daoyin Tianzong is the top force in the second heaven. As long as you join us, you will naturally be protected. For you, there are many benefits, isn't it?"
Mo Wen's mouth was as if it had been wiped with honey, and he told all the causes and consequences as well as his speculations, as if he was really thinking about Feng Jueyu in his words.
His mouth was dry as he spoke, and he was sweating like rain. He laid out the facts and truths one by one, and said in his heart, "I don't believe you are not unmoved."
Feng Jueyu was always taciturn and seemed to be really thinking about gains and losses.
It wasn't until he finished listening that he sighed lightly: "You are right..."
Mo Wen was overjoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself, just be tempted, wait until you send me back to Tiangang Gate, and see how I deal with you.
Just when he thought of this, Feng Jueyu changed the topic: "It's a pity, I don't care about it."
"you……"
Don't be confused. What is the structure of this bastard's brain? He doesn't have such a huge advantage, but he just wants to get into trouble?
He was anxious and said without any hesitation: "Feng Jueyu, don't let the lard fool you, I'm doing this for your own good."
Feng Jueyu stood up: "For my own good? If my guess is right, when I send you to Tiangang Sect, you will let the entire Daoyin Tianzong and the traitors of Tiangang Sect besiege me. Only then will I really be called Tiantian
If you don’t respond, the earth will become inoperable.”
Mo Wen's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't expect Feng Jueyu to see through his thoughts.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly explained: "No, I won't do that. Trust me, we don't have any grudges in the first place. Why should I harm you?"
"I can't trust you as a person!"
Feng Jueyu is simple and clear.
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mo Wen's head.
At this time, Mo Wenhun was almost scared out of his wits, and shouted hysterically: "Feng Jueyu, don't do this nonsense, killing me will do you no good. If my father knew, he would let you die without a burial place, no
, I will crush you to ashes."
"Okay, I'll wait!"
Feng Jueyu's expression was frighteningly calm. After speaking, he no longer hesitated. The power of the cave in his palm surged, and he smashed Mo Wen's head with one palm.
Then he grabbed his soul and held it in his hand: "To be honest, from the very beginning, I felt that Huashan Lake and Qiu Yangyi were not a trustworthy person. He could even betray his own sect. How could such a person
Maybe you are conspiring with me out of kindness, I heard that you also killed many of your fellow disciples, so I will collect some interest from you today."
"No, don't kill me, Feng Jueyu, I was wrong. Isn't that okay if I am wrong? Tell me, how can you let me go?"
"I can't let you go no matter what, because you deserve to die!"
No nonsense, Feng Jueyu squeezed it hard and Mo Wen was wiped out.
And as soon as he died, Feng Jueyu formed a magic formula in his hand, firmly grasped the dissipated soul, grabbed a wisp of gray air, and played with it like a little snake in his hand.
"Sure enough, I guessed it right. There is a soul mark planted in your soul. If I search for the soul, I will probably find nothing."
In the past day and night, Feng Jueyu didn't do any harm or search for souls, just because he was afraid that Mo Wen's soul would be tricked.
This is a common practice in the world of cultivation.
Some sects are afraid that their disciples will reveal the secrets of the sect, so they will plant a soul mark. If anyone touches the soul, the soul mark will not only destroy the memory, but also directly destroy the soul.
Of course, Qiu Yangyi could not be so cruel to his son, but he still had to plant a soul mark to warn those who wanted to harm him that searching for the soul would not yield anything. Sometimes, it could save his life.
But Qiu Yangyi may not have expected that Feng Jueyu's murderous intention was so serious that no matter what Mo Wen said, it could not change his fate of death.
Moreover, if Mo Wen died, his position would be exposed, so Feng Jueyu collected the treasures on Mo Wen and left without stopping.
Of course, he is not afraid that Qiu Yangyi will find him, because this is the Yuyun plane, which is thousands of miles away from the spirit world. Even if the location is exposed, he will have already left when Qiu Yangyi finds this place.
However, he quickly left the cave.
After flying three thousand miles away from the light, Feng Jueyu took out the letter talisman that contacted Tianxiaxiao and sacrificed the letter talisman.
Soon, a blue-tailed hawk flew through the sky and landed on the treetop in front of him. It turned around and turned into a young girl as beautiful as a flower.
The girl was wearing a sky blue pleated skirt, she had a slim and pretty figure, her features were delicate and there was no trace of immorality, and she bowed to him politely.
"Lan Ying, the messenger in Tianxiaxiao, has met Mr. Feng."
Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes: "Take me to see your master!"
"Young Master has an order, don't dare to disobey it, please come with me, Master."
As he spoke, the blue shadow transformed into his true form, suddenly grew in size, flapped his gorgeous wings and said, "Young master, please ride on me."
Feng Jueyu jumped lightly on Lan Ying's back and rode away in the wind.
Not long after, a group of mountains came into view, and the blue shadow flew into a barren mountain with Feng Jueyu. Just as he entered a canyon, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
It has transformed from a lush garden into a colorful garden, with small bridges and flowing water in front, pavilions and pavilions, and waterside pavilions. It is so beautiful.
Among the flowers, maids with delicate bodies and well-dressed clothes walked among them, picking flowers and leaves, quiet and comfortable.
"Is this the place where the world knows dawn?"
Lan Ying transformed into a human form, led the way, and replied politely: "Going back to the young master, the name of this residence is Lianhua Valley. It is the branch altar set up by Tianxiaxiao in the Xuyuan plane. Currently, my lord is in the valley, waiting.
Let’s talk freely with Mr. Feng.”
As Lan Ying spoke, he let out a clear and clear laugh like a bell, which was graceful and pleasant, making people enjoy it.
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Jueyu with an undisguised curiosity in his eyes.
Feng Jueyu didn't care and said: "How many divisions do you have in Tianxiaxiao?"
"That's a lot. The Tianxiaxiao organization originated from the second level of heaven, and its headquarters is in the Fengqing plane."
While they were talking, the two of them walked through the Valley of Flowers, straight into the inner valley, and came to an elegant pavilion at the foot of the mountain.
Lan Ying stopped here, bowed and said: "Sir, my master is waiting for you inside, please come in."
With that said, he pushed open the door of the pavilion.
Feng Jueyu stepped in.
Entering the pavilion, Feng Jueyu first smelled the fresh and elegant smell of books. The first floor of the pavilion is a place for collecting books. Dozens of huge shelves are lined up along the wall, filled with books, slips, and jade.
Jane, talisman and other treasures that record events.
There was a staircase at the northwest corner of the pavilion. Feng Jueyu watched for a while and then went upstairs along the stairs.
When they reached the top floor, they saw a round and handsome figure standing there with her back to him, copying a painting on the desk.