When Li Fengtang mentioned the disgraceful past, Jin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold and chilled.
As a master of the Heavenly Fairyland, physical injuries are easily repaired, but the scar on Jin Feng's back of his hand must be because of the source of the injury.
Danluo, who was standing beside her, suddenly realized that the person who left the scars for Jin Feng was Li Fengtang. She couldn't help but wonder why Li Fengtang didn't cut off Jin Feng with one hand?
Just as Jin Feng was about to mock the Yaoguang Sword Sect for a male disciple, dozens of evil cultivators from the Wusha Sect flew from a certain direction outside the Wanling Spirit Mine. The three masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm took the lead and fell to Jin Feng to bow their heads and salute.
Then, then
One of the masters of the Heavenly Fairyland said in a trepidation: "Senior Brother Jin, I'm sorry, we didn't stop Li Fengtang. Her 'Fenghou Qimen Sword Formation' trapped us."
As we all know, Li Fengtang has very high attainments on the Great Way of Wind, even no less than his own swordsmanship.
Jin Feng was too lazy to scold these fellow monks. His eyes were always staring at Li Fengtang and the sword on Li Fengtang's waist.
Li Fengtang's natal sword weapon does not have the same name as her title "No Killing Sword", but is called "Saving the Life". This is a sword that cannot be killed and can only be used to save people.
Jin Feng had experienced the power of the Floating Life Sword 250 years ago.
Now Li Fengtang has only two disciples in the True Immortal Realm around him, but Jin Feng dared not order many evil cultivators to siege him.
Because although Li Fengtang's Flowing Life Sword cannot kill people, it can make the evil cultivator who is caught in the sword more painful than death.
After purging the entire life, this sword can purify all evil and foul qi in the world, and allow serious injuries and serious illnesses to resurrect. There is no entity, and the soul-catching messenger who pulls half of his foot into the gate of hell can also be killed by purging the entire life.
Once an evil cultivator is caught in the sword, his cultivation will be completely ruined. Wouldn’t that be more painful than death?
"Senior Brother Jin, do we want it..." A disciple of Wusha Sect behind him dared to ask for instructions.
Jin Feng did not respond. He looked at Li Fengtang with his eyes across half the sky.
With so many people watching, at least they cannot lose in terms of momentum.
But for Li Fengtang, what momentum is a defeated general at that time?
Moreover, Chen Xuan just defeated the two young geniuses of Wusha Sect, which was a double slap in the face.
Under the bluffing gaze of many evil cultivators, Li Fengtang did not say a word, and left calmly with Chen Xuan, Nan Qianqian and thirty true immortals of the Breaking Sect.
After Chen Xuan and the others left, Danluo deliberately asked: "Senior Brother Jin, we have the advantage of numbers, why don't we take action?"
"Hmph, what do you know?
Now, it is not worth it to fight with Li Fengtang. The things in the Wanling Spirit Mine are the purpose of our trip. Have you forgotten the master's instructions?"
Jin Feng did not dare to fight with Li Fengtang, so he could only spread his anger on Dan Luo.
Lan Tao, a disciple of the Shenquan Valley, dared not speak. If he dared to tell Danluo that Chen Xuan's ranking may improve again after this battle, Danluo might kill him on the spot to vent his anger.
...
Li Fengtang took Chen Xuan, Nan Qianqian, Dong Po and other Japanese worship real immortals to the core area of Wanling Spirit Mine, that is, the territory where the righteous forces did not lose.
"Senior Sister Li, didn't Master Zun and Wan'er come to Wanling Ling Mine?"
Chen Xuan can finally ask this question he wants to know the most.
"Master, Wan'er and other elders and disciples are on the main battlefield."
Li Fengtang flew and replied, "Wanling Ling Mine is a large mine vein, rich in the best ore of various attributes. Therefore, Master specially sent me to lead a team of disciples to reinforce, and other sects also came here to help. No matter what, he could not let this happen.
A piece of ore vein fell into the hands of evil paths.”
Chen Xuan understood what Li Fengtang meant that ordinary small and medium-sized ore veins were of course not worthy of the support of important combat power like Li Fengtang.
Wanling Spirit Mine is a large vein that produces a large amount of spirit stones every year and supplies them to the major immortal sects nearby. During the war period, this large vein is particularly important. Cultivators need spiritual stones to supplement their mana and various defensive formations to fight.
The formation stones are based on spirit stones, and spiritual stones are also used to feed spirit pets, etc.
In short, no matter in the fairy world or the mortal world, the main thing to fight in war is resources, and there are hard currency everywhere in spirit stones.
Soon, Chen Xuan followed Li Fengtang to the entrance of a huge mine cave, and a pavilion was built next to the entrance. According to Li Fengtang, it was built by the "mineral tribe" of the local forces of Wanling Ling Mine.
The ore tribe has the talent of exploring spiritual ores, collecting ore and refining ore essences. Many extremely difficult spiritual ore are produced by the ore tribe, and are absolutely foolproof.
As soon as he walked to the door of the pavilion, Chen Xuan heard many people quarrel inside.
"Now the spirit stones on all major fronts are about to be consumed. Gravel Clan leader, take out a portion of the ore that your mine clan has stored for many years. When the war is over, our major sects will definitely double the compensation to you."
"No! The stored ores are the foundation of our mine tribe, so we must not move them! Didn't your righteous sects agree that they would not force them to buy and sell them, but now they ask our tribe to dig their own foundation?"
When Chen Xuan heard this, he looked at Li Fengtang. Li Fengtang obviously knew what was going on and walked in first.