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35. Chase soldiers to kill (1/3)

Lin Feng chased after everyone in the Gale Society. As he walked, when the two apprentices were not paying attention, he took out an old book from his arms, tore off a page and threw it on the ground, so as to leave a mark for the pursuers of the Xuanji Hou Mansion.

road.

"Master, why are we following behind so secretly?" Xiao Yan asked doubtfully, "Can't you just go up and save people?"

Lin Feng said calmly: "Every move they make is in my eyes. I am not in a hurry to take action now. I want to observe and see what the character and will of your new junior brother are."

"Let's see how he behaves in such an unfavorable and dangerous situation."

Lin Feng smiled and glanced at Xiao Yan: "Even you, my teacher, have carefully observed it. If you hadn't persisted in not giving up in the face of adversity, my teacher would not have accepted you as my disciple."

Xiao Yan also laughed, nodded convincingly, and said nothing more.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Feng asked: "Xiao Yanzi, that monk you met, can he cultivate the wrath of the Fudo Ming King?"

Lin Feng's Fudo Myooh Technique only has the upper half. Although it can be practiced according to the law, it has its limits, and the ultimate magical power of this Taoist technique, Fudo Myooh's Wrath, cannot be achieved.

Xiao Yan only thought that Lin Feng was going to teach him Taoism step by step, so he didn't have any suspicion. At this time, he heard Lin Feng ask him and replied: "I'm not sure. We alerted the soldiers and horses patrolling the city and surrounded the monk."

, and then he unleashed a terrifying blue flame before breaking out of the siege."

"Ordinary fire-based Taoist methods make magic fire, which is orange-yellow. According to the Taoist records of Fudo Myoyo, Fudo Myoyo's anger should be pure gold." Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows in confusion: "The monk said

The flame is blue, but the Taoist method he practices is definitely the Fudo Myoyo Technique."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng came to the conclusion: "The Fudo Myoyo Technique practiced by the monk is incomplete, and it is probably missing the most important general outline of the opening chapter."

Naturally, the content of Taoism becomes more and more profound as it goes on, but there are a few outlining general verses at the beginning of Fudo Mingwangjue, which may seem simple, but are actually the foundation of the entire Taoism.

Without these few general outlines, even if the following Tao methods are complete, people will easily go in the wrong direction when practicing. Even if they complete the entire Fudo Myoyo Jue, they will be like a castle in the air that has not laid a good foundation, crumbling.

Although Lin Feng did not have the second half of the Fudo Mingwang Jue, the first half was extremely complete, word for word, and Xiao Yan was also meticulous in his practice.

The monk spent his whole life studying the Fudo Mingou Jue. Naturally, he saw at a glance that the Fudo Mingou Jue practiced by Xiao Yan contained the general text, so he was eager to capture Xiao Yan.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan asked with a smile: "Master, the Fudo Mingou Jue I practiced is also incomplete. When will you pass the second half to me as well?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You can't bite off more than you can chew. Learn what you already have first and then talk about it."

After dismissing Xiao Yan, Lin Feng sneered in his heart: "To touch my apprentice and steal my skills? You thief, let's see who robs whom."

This group of people from the Gale Society has obviously been lurking in the hinterland of Dazhou for a long time. Not only are they familiar with the nearby terrain, they have also laid many hidden stakes to support them, and have complete retreat routes and plans.

But with Lin Feng constantly guiding them, their traces were clearly exposed. In less than three days, the pursuers of the Xuanji Hou Mansion had already bit their tail.

Although the location has not yet been locked, the pursuers have surrounded them from all directions, blocking the Gale Society and the others in a mountain range, and continuously shrinking the encirclement.

Lin Feng and his two apprentices also became more and more cautious, hiding their whereabouts to avoid being harmed by Chi Yu.

In the mountain forest, a group of men and horses passed quickly, led by a bald old man with a hooked nose and sunken eye sockets, resembling a vulture.

The bald old man stopped suddenly, and everyone behind him also stopped. The old man looked around with cold eyes, but found nothing.

Someone behind him asked in a low voice: "Old Jiu, what's wrong?"

Jiu Lao's eyes flickered and he remained silent. Suddenly, a piece of white bone flew out of his sleeve.

It seemed to be the thigh bone of some animal. It was as white as jade and crystal clear. One end of the bone rod was extremely thick and looked like a hammer.

The bone stick flew into the air and grew in the wind. It was originally only a foot long, but finally became more than ten meters long and as thick as a bucket. A strong evil spirit rushed out from the bone stick, shocking all the creatures in the jungle.

The fear of death.

The old eagle waved his hand, and the bone club flew up, whistling like wind and thunder, and hit a hilltop in the distance.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the huge mountain peak was directly smashed by the huge bone club. Countless rocks rolled down the mountain with a roar, and dust flew up and covered the sky and the sun.

The bone stick flew back to the head of the old eagle, changed back to about the length of a foot, and was put into the sleeve of the old eagle.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mr. Jiu snorted: "I feel like someone was spying just now. It seems that I am suspicious. Let's go."

The group of people got back on the road and disappeared into the dense mountain forest.

On a mountain next to the shattered peak, Master and Disciple Lin Feng calmed down. After watching the bald old man and his group go away, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that old ghost a monk in the foundation building stage?"

Lin Feng nodded. He was not worried that he would be discovered. The key was that Xiao Yan and Xiao Bu Dian could easily expose Xing Zang.

"However, it doesn't matter even if you show some flaws." Lin Feng smiled.

The bald old man didn't know that his group was actually very close to the people of the Gale Society, and the old man would definitely alarm them now.

Sure enough, a moment later, violent mana fluctuations came from the valley ahead.

Lin Feng and the others approached and saw a group of people in a dry river valley surrounding a man in gray clothes and fighting fiercely.

Jiu Lao's bone stick turned into a giant stick more than ten meters long and swept up and down. With him as the main force, a group of monks used various spells to surround the man in gray and beat him up.

Xiao Yan and the little one looked at each other and lowered their voices and said, "Master, the man in gray is the monk who intercepted us!"

Lin Feng took a closer look and saw that the man in gray clothes had short, prickly hair, and six ring scars were faintly visible on the top of his head.

Although he was at a disadvantage, this person was still calm and calm, with light cyan flames coming out of his body and burning brightly.

The spells released by the other party were immediately burned out as soon as they came into contact with the cyan flames. Some people also used fire spells to attack him, but the cyan flames were so overbearing that they were burned together with the red-yellow flames that were raging fires.

A group of people besieged him for a long time, but the green flames of the monk in gray became more and more courageous, and the fire became more and more intense.

Only Jiu Lao's bone club weapon can pose a threat to the gray monk, and even the green flames cannot withstand it, forcing the gray monk to dodge.

While controlling the magic weapon, Jiu Lao said something to disturb the gray-clothed monk: "Great monk, those people from the Gale Society are clearly using you as cannon fodder by leaving you alone. You are the only one who is so stupid to believe what they say."

The gray-clothed monk Hui Ku was a little embarrassed and became angry. He volunteered to stay and break up the queen. He originally wanted to show off his skills, but unexpectedly he was entangled by his opponents. How could he convince the people of the Gale Society?

Hui said painstakingly: "After this incident, we must capture the boy we met that day. If we can cultivate the true anger of the Mingwang, why should we go to such trouble?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a sword light suddenly flew from a distance and struck Hui Ku head-on. The green flame was completely unstoppable.

Hui Ku was shocked and dodged. The sword light missed and struck a mountain behind Hui Ku. It actually cut off the mountain peaks. The huge mountain top rolled down, and the ground shook with a loud rumble, like an earthquake.

After the top of the mountain fell, the cross-section of the mountain was as smooth as a mirror. Lin Feng, who was hiding aside, frowned slightly: "What a strong swordsman. He is in the foundation-building stage, and he also has a high-quality flying sword."

A swordsman in black appeared on the scene, staring at Hui Ku with a sinister gaze.

Hui Ku looked at the swordsman in black, but did not dare to focus on him alone. He glanced in another direction from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, a middle-aged man in white robe slowly walked out of the woods. He was dressed like a scholar, but his clothes were vast.

The fluctuations in mana indicate that he is a foundation-building monk of the same level as the black-clothed swordsman and Jiu Lao.

"I didn't expect that the remnants of the Great Leiyin Temple would actually get mixed up with the Gale Society." The white-robed scholar marveled. While looking at Hui Ku, he raised his hand and shot out several white lights. The white lights flew into the sky and exploded, turning into a sheet of light.

The curtain shrouded the nearby mountains.

Hui Ku looked at him coldly, and the white-robed scholar smiled casually: "I have sealed the area around here with my formation. You can't escape."

After that, he, the black-clothed swordsman and Jiu Lao, the three of them stood in a zigzag formation, surrounding Hui Ku in the middle, while the other Qi-training monks were scattered around the periphery.

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at them. The cultivation level of these three people was about the same as Hui Ku's. With three against one, Hui Ku wouldn't have to say he had escaped. It would be good if he could fight to the death to hold him on his back.

Most likely, they will even be captured alive.

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a sinister smile on Hui Ku's face that was completely inconsistent with his status as a monk.

The gray-robed monk chuckled and said, "You are the ones who can't escape." Before he finished speaking, Hui Ku raised his hands, and twenty-four light points flew into the air, forming a wonderful formation.

Lin Feng's face changed slightly. He felt an extremely terrifying power fluctuation from that formation. This kind of threat that touched the soul, he had also felt it before from the elder of the Fiery Sword Sect in the Golden Core stage.

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