Whenever Lin Feng's thoughts moved, he felt the evil spirit rising from the streets in the northern part of Yuzhou City.
On the street, a big man who looked like an ancient ferocious beast was seen standing upright on the ground, glaring angrily at a group of people in white on the opposite side.
This big man was dressed in a foreign attire, and his energy and blood were as strong as that of a dragon and elephant. He was obviously specialized in physical martial arts and magical powers. Behind him were a group of monks dressed in the same alien attire, all of them with strong energy and blood, like a group of tyrannosaurs.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, he suddenly thought: "Are they from Beirong Royal Court?"
The training system of Beirong Royal Court is divided into two relatively extreme directions. The vast majority of people specialize in physical martial arts and supernatural powers. Their physical strength is top-notch in the entire Tianyuan world, enough to compete with many ancient demon clans.
Bloodline is comparable.
There is also a small group of people who concentrate on practicing the art of the soul, also known as shamanism. It is very different from the orthodox Taoist inheritance of the vast land of China, but their attainments in the way of the soul are very profound.
Opposite these Beirong monks, a group of people in white faced them with indifferent expressions, but they were the Tianchi Sect monks they had seen before.
But these are not the main point. The main point is that Lin Feng suddenly discovered that Xiao Biao, Tun Tun and Zhuge Fengling were hiding near the confrontation between the two groups, with a look of gloating on the misfortune on their faces.
What made Lin Feng even more troubled was that the smiles on the faces of the three little guys looked like three little weasels who had successfully stolen a chicken.
The expression on Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, and he rolled his eyes in his mind: "What are these troublemakers trying to do again?"
Cao Wei also noticed the movement over there, and when he saw the Beirong monk, his expression became even colder.
Changle Taoist Master and others also noticed the movement over there. Changle Taoist Master, who was always cheerful, gave a rare sigh: "His Royal Highness Zuo Xian Wang, please restrain your clan members. Otherwise, my Yuzhou City in Great Qin will be destroyed."
I was trampled down by you."
The two sides bordered each other, and sometimes there would be disputes. So many Beirong monks had made such a big noise, and in the eyes of ordinary people in Yuzhou City, it was tantamount to an invasion by the Beirong. Such an impact would be extremely bad.
If the other party didn't give an explanation, even a good-tempered Taoist like Changle would be ruthless and start killing.
A bold voice came from the northern sky, laughing and saying: "Forgive me, Taoist Master Changle, it's my sons who have been reckless."
The laughter was far away at first, but in an instant it was in front of Lin Feng and others.
What appeared in front of everyone was a tall, middle-aged man. He was dressed in exotic clothes and had luxurious clothes, but none of this could hide the wild and primitive vitality and explosive power beneath his smile.
Lin Feng was full of energy and blood, standing next to him as if he were standing next to the sun.
The Qi and blood of this man's physical body are radiating out, almost condensing into substance. A faint red halo can be seen surrounding his body, which is heart-stopping.
This is the most physically powerful person Lin Feng has ever seen since he came to this world. He is also the only person he has ever seen since he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage who can surpass the God of War's clone in terms of pure physical strength.
King Zuoxian of Beirong, one of the top giants of Beirong Royal Court in the realm of Yuanshen.
Lin Feng looked at him and secretly marveled in his heart: "To achieve the realm of Yuanshen, you must combine your Yuanying with the laws of heaven and earth, and then combine the power of the laws to refine your own Yuanshen incarnation."
"Most monks will even give up their original physical body after achieving the realm of Yuan Shen. However, Beirong Zuoxian King seems to have done the opposite and merged the incarnation of Yuan Shen with his physical body."
"It's hard to say whether the incarnation of the soul is free from limitations and has the wonderful effect of freedom, just to continue to strengthen the physical body."
Lin Feng thought: "The best person in the vast land of the human race who practices physical martial arts is the Great Leiyin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the past. I heard that the great Buddhist masters who have cultivated the realm of Yuan Shen will cultivate their own golden bodies.
It is completely different from the ordinary incarnation of the soul."
"I wonder if this is also the case, combining the power of the soul's incarnation with the physical body?"
King Zuo Xian spoke. The Beirong monks gradually restrained their murderous aura, but the eyes they looked at the Tianchi Sect were still full of anger.
The Tianchi Sect monks still looked indifferent and looked at the Beirong men indifferently. There was already a lot of friction between the two sides, and at worst it would just be a fight.
"Tao Zun of Changle, please forgive me. The children are a little reckless, but I can't blame them." King Zuo Xian said slowly: "Dao Zun must also know that I, the Beirong people, have raised horses for generations."
"Mortal compatriots raise mortal horses, while monks like us who embark on the path of spiritual practice raise spiritual beasts such as the Black Cloud Neighing Wind Beast, but the feelings towards these horses are the same. They are our Beirong people's family, relatives and companions.
We walked through wind, frost, rain and snow.”
King Zuo Xian's eyes fell on Cao Wei. Although there was still a smile on his face, there was a hint of anger in his tone: "Now there is a scoundrel who steals our family and relatives. How can we ignore it?"
Taoist Master Changle was stunned: "You have the Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast stolen?"
The Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast is a kind of spiritual beast that is often raised by the monks of the Beirong Royal Court. It looks similar to a horse, but its body is much stronger. Its body size is the same as that of an ordinary elephant. It has a bloodthirsty and cruel temperament and a bad temper.
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Like the Thunder Dragon Horse, the Dark Cloud Hissing Wind Beast contains some blood of the ancient heavenly dragon. Although it is also mixed and impure, it is purer and more powerful than the Thunder Dragon Horse.
There is a Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast King inside the Beirong Royal Court. Its power is almost as powerful as that of the dragon clan in the same realm.
This kind of spiritual beast is raised by almost every Beirong monk, growing up with them and moving forward on the road of cultivation. It is both a partner and a good helper when fighting against the enemy.
The Beirong monk had a very good relationship with his Black Cloud Nessing Wind Beast, but at this time they were stolen. No wonder they all had their hair blown.
Even the mighty Yuan Shen like King Zuoxian of Beirong has activated the True Fire.
Cao Wei saw the other party staring at him with unkind eyes. How could he not know that the debt was charged to him? He almost subconsciously retorted, but paused when the words came to his lips.
The relationship between his Tianchi Sect and the Beirong Royal Court has never been harmonious. The two sides usually have constant frictions. Not to mention small conflicts, they have fought more than once in major battles.
At this moment, everyone suddenly gathered in Yuzhou City. It was hard to tell whether some of his disciples were unhappy with the Beirong barbarians and went to kill a few of his Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beasts to vent their anger.
Cao Wei has the ability to control every move of all his disciples, but he is not that boring.
Even if this happens, it's not a big deal. Although this kind of behavior is a bit petty, Cao Wei doesn't intend to criticize his own disciples.
"You can't even look down on your own horses, but you want to blame others. Is this what you Beirong people do?" Cao Wei looked indifferent and said indifferently: "If I were your Excellency, I would first review my own sect.
omission."
"Who knows if your horse ran away on its own? If anything happens, blame it on my Tianchi Sect. I, the Tianchi Sect, don't have enough time to greet you." Cao Wei said coldly: "You want to find trouble?
, I, Tianchi Sect, will take it, don’t make so many ridiculous excuses.”
The Xian King Zuo of Beirong looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a Tianchi Sect, do you dare to admit it? My sons have been chasing the fallen mane of the Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast all the way to your Tianchi Sect's residence, and even found it in the courtyard.
One of the stolen Black Cloud Hissers."
"If you catch a thief and seize the dirt, you can't help but deny it!"
Seeing the two people facing each other tit for tat, Lin Feng felt a little guilty and calmly turned his body sideways without saying a word.
"Those two foodies!" Lin Feng really had the urge to hold his forehead at this moment. He was 90% sure that it was the little ones who stole the Black Cloud Hissing Wind Beast from Beirong Royal Court, and then framed the blame on Beirong.
He's Tianchi Sect.
In fact, their method of framing the blame was very crude, and it was impossible for Beirong not to see the problem, but they were happy to make mistakes and come to trouble Tianchi Sect.
Who cares whether it was really you who did it, just hit him first and then talk about it.
Sure enough, when Lin Feng's consciousness swept away, he saw the three little ones watching the confrontation between the two forces in a sly manner. Looking at it, they were eager for the two sides to fight each other, and then they could fish in troubled waters and get more out of it.
"Come back, we can't fight anymore." Lin Feng said speechlessly to the three little guys who were afraid that the matter wouldn't be big enough.
Xiao Bu Dian and Tun Tun looked at each other and laughed, while Zhuge Fengling had an obvious look of regret on his face.
The three of them evacuated secretly and moved closer to Lin Feng.
On the other side, Dao Zun of Changle was mediating between Beirong Zuoxian King and Cao Wei with a helpless expression.
"Today you and I are both guests, and I won't talk nonsense to you." King Zuoxian of Beirong waved his hand: "The Huanghai Dharma Assembly will be officially held later, and we will let you and my two sons compete. Do you dare to compete with me?"
Can I make a bet?"
Cao Wei said coldly: "What are you betting on?"
King Zuo Xian said: "If you and my two sons are drawn together at the Dharma meeting to determine the winner, if your Tianchi Sect wins, let's just forget about it, but if I, Beirong's son, win even more
If you do, you must publicly apologize and return our Dark Cloud Hissing Wind Beast!"
Cao Wei snorted coldly: "That's ridiculous. Do you dare to be thicker-skinned?"
King Zuoxian of Beirong was not in a hurry at this time, and said slowly: "If you can't make the decision, you can go back and discuss it with the two elders of Ice and Fire now. I can afford to wait."
Sun Yao Sword Master and Liu Guang Sword Master on the side had strange expressions after hearing this, and Changle Dao Master even smiled bitterly.
Lin Feng secretly smacked his tongue, looking at the powerful and powerful Beirong Zuoxian King, he didn't expect to speak so viciously.
Unlike Liuguang Sword Master and Sun Yao Sword Master, Cao Wei, as the leader of Tianchi Sect, is not the only one in the sect. There are two supreme elders above him. Because these two people have been in seclusion for many years, few people know their names.
, the outside world generally calls them the two elders of ice and fire.
In fact, the two elders of Ice and Fire have not been involved in worldly affairs for many years. All affairs within the Tianchi Sect are handled by Cao Wei. He is also known as a man of his word within the sect. However, if the two elders of Ice and Fire really want to speak, Cao Wei must weigh it carefully.
, but this situation is extremely rare.
But now King Zuo Xian uses this to sway him, which is really heartbreaking.