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Chapter 133 Visit from Fengyun Pavilion

 Feng Huixue was just thinking wildly when she saw Feng Chengcheng looking at him blankly. This meaningful look made Feng Huixue tense up.

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like this..."

"Ahem, just now the head brother asked me to report my experience in Tiannan Mountain to him in detail. I was wondering if I wasn't working as a foreign minister in a dream? So I was thinking about whether I should marry my daughter.

Reported."

"This doesn't need to be reported!" Feng Huixue felt ashamed and anxious. She thought Feng Chuancheng was going to say something, but she actually said this. Although Feng Chucheng was an elder, it was inappropriate for her to think like this, but she really

I feel that the wind destroying the city is simply a dog's mouth that cannot spit out ivory.

However, Feng Decheng, the old god said on the ground: "There is indeed no need to report it. Isn't this... the bridegroom officer has a special status. As the young master of the Holy World Xuanyuan, he saved our lives and did not report it to the leader.

Senior brother, it’s really not good.”

Feng Huixue was angry. Could this disrespectful old man still have the intention of betrothing himself to Lin Yuan?

Have you been dreaming in the secret realm of Tiannan for a long time, do you still have the sequelae of daydreaming when you wake up? You will probably be rejected by Lin Yuan face to face. Feng Huixue cannot imagine that embarrassing scene.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is the Zhaonan Palace so crowded?"

Feng Chengcheng saw that a large number of troops had gathered in the palace, and somewhere in the imperial city, the light of the formation also lit up.

"There seems to be a mutiny." Feng Huixue also put away his thoughts, "Zhaonan seems to have been in chaos for a long time. It's time for some peace and quiet for the people to breathe."

Feng Huixue said these words to Feng Molin.

Feng Molin nodded and said: "We, Fengyun Pavilion, have never intervened in the replacement of royal power in the world, but this time Mr. Lin invites you, so of course we cannot refuse."

"Look at that formation. Mr. Lin is inside. He is fighting a middle-aged man. That person should be the new King Zhaonan." Feng Molin himself has deep attainments in the formation. With the Zhaonan Palace,

He saw through this formation at a glance.

Feng Chengcheng sighed and said: "As the young master of Xuanyuan in the Holy World, Mr. Lin actually interfered in the replacement of kingship in Zhaonan, and even went to war personally. We monks try our best to transcend the mortal world, live in seclusion in the mountains, and practice in isolation to avoid being involved in the cause and effect of the world. We are aloof.

Outside the world, Mr. Lin did the opposite, seeking cause and effect in the world! It is really hard to see through."

From Feng Chuecheng's point of view, Lin Yuan entered the world of mortals in order to experience his character. However, usually, monks would only enter the world of mortals when they have reached a very high level and their Taoist mind has been formed, but they cannot find a way to break through.

Experience.

Lin Yuan started to experience the world of mortals when he was less than 20 years old. It can only be said that the genius of the Holy World Xuanyuan is too precocious.

"Let's go down!"

As he spoke, the huge silver dragon boat slowly fell towards the Zhaonan Palace. All Zhaonan soldiers saw this scene.

They were all shocked. Although this silver dragon boat could not be called a space carrier, it was definitely a behemoth to people of this era.

"What!?"

The city defense general has more knowledge than ordinary soldiers. He certainly knows what such a spiritual boat means. It is definitely a force they cannot afford to offend. Seeing some of his crossbowmen subconsciously aiming their arrows at the silver dragon boat, this

The general was frightened and turned pale.

"Stop it, you blind bastards, don't put down your crossbows yet!"

After being scolded by the general, the soldiers woke up from a dream and hurriedly got out of the way.

The troops separated backwards, leaving a space for the silver dragon boat to dock. The city defense general was shocked and confused, but at this time he couldn't contact King Zhaonan, so he could only worry.

The hatch of the silver dragon boat opened, and Feng Molin, Feng Huixue and others got off the boat.

After seeing the people coming, the city defense general was shocked. The momentum of these people was frightening. At first glance, they seemed to be from a powerful force. Who are they?

At this time, Feng Molin raised his hand, casually drew a Seal Jue, and struck towards the formation of the Twelve Demons...

……

In the twelve demon formations, Lin Yuan and King Zhaonan had already fought for several rounds. The monk strategist beside Lin Yuan had already been killed by Yingying.

Yingying was watching from the side, and the abyss behind her was rising and falling, but she had no intention of interfering. She just watched the array of the Twelve Demons.

Yingying didn't want King Zhaonan to destroy the formation, otherwise tens of thousands of troops would rush in.

At this time, King Zhaonan's purple-gold crown on his head was chopped into pieces, and the python robe on his body was also cut by the sword energy. It can be said that his hair is disheveled and he is extremely embarrassed.

"Are you going to push me to a dead end?" Murong Zhan leaned on the ground with two iron maces, and the shadow of the Great Sun Buddha behind him also dimmed. "Do you really think that I was suppressed and beaten by you from just now?

Inaction?"

"Huh?" Lin Yuan was startled. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a sharp dark energy in his body that pulsed along his meridians into his limbs and bones, rushing left and right, as if it was going to cut his meridians into pieces.<

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Lin Yuan was slightly startled. He recalled the battle just now. Murong Zhan did not directly attack his body, but his Gang Qi was farther than his direct attack range and entered his body unknowingly.

Is there such an attack method?

"Have you noticed?" Murong Zhan laughed ferociously, "My mace is just a feint attack. My real killing move is the Buddha's Golden Body behind me. You seem to have avoided the attack of the Buddha's Golden Body, but the Buddha's Golden Body's

Gangqi has invaded your body

In your body, if I don't remove it for you, these Gang Qi will cut off your meridians, break open your acupoints, and make your martial arts useless. You are a powerful and talented person with a bright future. It is necessary for me to be a secular vassal.

Is Wang desperate?"

That’s right.

Lin Yuan sighed in his heart that his journey to martial arts was too short, only half a year.

Although the "Demon Beginning Sutra" and "Human Desire Sutra" he learned are top-level exercises, they are used to improve one's realm and cannot be used to kill enemies.

In terms of martial arts and sword techniques, Lin Yuan currently only has the first level of the "Dragon Prison Sword Sutra", which is too weak.

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Coupled with his lack of combat experience, he unknowingly fell into Murong Zhan’s trap.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best way to improve your strength.

If Lin Yuan were an ordinary opponent, he would really suffer a big loss from Murong Zhan. However, Lin Yuan is different, his trump card is too unbelievable.

Lin Yuan opened the Eyes of the Fox Immortal to look inside his body, locking in all the gold-type Gang Yuans left in his body by Murong Zhan, and then began to plunder and absorb these Gang Yuans with Chaos Seeds.

The Buddha's golden body is made of metal-type Gangyuan, and the first five marks of the Chaos Demon Seed correspond to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The Chaos Demon Seed has now condensed two marks, the first of which is the gold-type mark. All the metal-type energy enters the forest.

Everyone in the abyss will be weakened by the seeds of chaos, or even part of it will be absorbed.

If these Gang Yuans were still connected to Murong Zhan, they could still do something good, but if they left Murong Zhan and entered Lin Yuan's body, they became sourceless water. It was only a matter of time before they were absorbed by the Chaos Seeds.
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"You...you are absorbing my Gang Yuan!?"

When Murong Zhan realized what Lin Yuan was doing, he was completely stunned.

Why can he absorb my Gang Yuan?

This simply goes against Murong Zhan's common sense. Let alone absorbing the alien energy in the body, a warrior cannot absorb the power of the elixir perfectly, and erysipelas may remain in the body.

"Death!"

Lin Yuan slashed out another thick golden coiled dragon pillar. Because of the blessing of the Palace of Life and Chaos Seeds, Lin Yuan's endurance far exceeded that of ordinary acquired warriors, and his sword was never weak from beginning to end.

But Murong Zhan couldn't do it. He was already at the end of his crossbow. When faced with Lin Yuan's sword, he crossed his maces to block it. However, the blow was so powerful and heavy that it directly broke his arms and his body was like a kite with broken strings.

It usually flew out and smashed directly into the formation of twelve demons.

Murong Zhan fell to the ground, his whole body facing up.

He was extremely unwilling. He had just taken the position of King Zhaonan and he was going to die here?

He held the mace in his hand and was about to get up, but at this moment, several figures appeared in Murong Zhan's sight while he was lying down.

It was Feng Huixue, Feng Molin and others.

"You...you are..." Murong Zhan jumped up in excitement, "Fengyun Pavilion!?"

After all, Murong Zhan was well-informed. He immediately saluted and his whole mind was confused.

Before he ascended the throne, Queen Zhaonan immediately expressed her surrender to the Jin State. Firstly, she expressed her surrender and asked the Jin State not to attack her. Secondly, she hoped that the Jin State would recognize the legitimacy of his throne and send envoys to confer him a title.
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Due to time issues, the State of Jin has not yet responded to Murong Zhan's request.

Could it be...could it be said that the top brass of Jin State's Fengyun Pavilion came to canonize him in person?

Murong Zhan's heart was filled with panic. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but people who are about to die always have unrealistic hopes in their hearts. If Fengyun Pavilion really comes to canonize him, things will turn upside down!

What kind of assassins and what kind of chaos are all just clouds!

He immediately knelt on the ground: "I, Murong Zhan, swear to heaven that the Murong family will pay tribute to Fengyun Pavilion from generation to generation. I also pray that the immortals of Fengyun Pavilion can preside over the overall situation for me."

Feng Chuacheng looked at Murong Zhan as if he were a fool: "Is it you, a blind person who is causing trouble for Mr. Lin? Get out of here!"

He slapped Murong Zhan on the body. This palm was like the weight of a mountain, and he slapped Murong Zhan directly into the ground like a persimmon cake. The slap caused Murong Zhan's meridians to be severed and his mouth to vomit blood.

Murong Zhan was completely stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but a mouthful of broken teeth fell out. What on earth is going on...

At this time, Lin Yuan had just stepped into the formation of the Twelve Demons and saw the scene of Feng Ruicheng slapping Murong Zhan.

"My Lord, Feng Molin of Fengyun Pavilion, Mr. Lin is polite." Feng Molin cupped his hands, not treating Lin Yuan as a junior at all.

"Master Lin, don't you blame me for being meddlesome? I really can't stand this fool." Feng Chuancheng smiled, and he was sincerely grateful to Lin Yuan.

It all depends on Lin Yuan, otherwise they will all die in the secret realm of Tiannan Mountain.


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