With Lu Chengsan's temperament, if he can become a giant in this secret realm, he will naturally not give you too many opportunities for trial and error. It seems that his choice is very entangled. Zeng Feng has been at the top for a long time, why is this
He has forgotten all the principles. If he cannot strengthen his faction, even if he returns to the divine religion this time, he will not be given a high position and real power.
The Holy Envoy shook his head and immediately punched out.
The disciples who were still fighting suddenly felt a strong gust of wind above them. They raised their heads and looked upwards, and saw a long fist rushing downwards with overwhelming power. They were terrified!
The punch from above has arrived, and the bones of the person being pressed are aching.
One disciple was covered in blood, and he was surrounded by three or four believers. He had already exhausted all his inner energy. He relied on his own faith to survive. He was just the most ordinary disciple, and he had never received any support from the elders of the hall.
Appreciation, not to mention the hall master, even the elder was very excited when he could see it from a distance. He could not see it at ordinary times. He could only see and listen to the monastic experience during lectures.
Even so, they have built a shelter for themselves to protect their growth. People should be grateful.
Just such a power of faith has allowed him to persist in this small situation until now.
He didn't speak anymore or resist. He just turned around and looked quietly in the direction of Zhenwu Hall. He squatted down and gently rubbed the sword in his hand with the words "Zhenwu Disciple" engraved on it. He closed it quietly.
eyes.
"Chasing the Wind and Breaking the Shadow"
At this moment, a sound struck, and the sky above his head exploded. Sea water splashed up, covering the battlefield like a canopy.
The imagined scene did not happen. However, a loud noise was heard. The disciple opened his eyes and saw a figure in the sky above his head, holding a black sword. The tip of the sword pointed at the palm of his hand.
Bravely withstanding the punch that shook the world, no, it penetrated through.
The divine envoys and the higher-ups of the Divine Religion all looked up. As for the other believers, they all thought that the Zhenwu disciples were crushed to death under the sea. Only the higher-ups sensed that something was wrong.
"Someone interfered." The god's eyes narrowed. He stood up and jumped from the ship into the sky, raising his hands to prepare for another attack on the sea area. No matter who came to interfere, don't think about leaving so easily.
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a sword, and the black light all over his body was flying towards him. It was silent and silent. The blow he raised to attack the sea also became a block against the sword. As soon as the two came into contact, they
Seeing the Holy Envoy falling into the boat, the man in black turned pale. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have become a dead soul under the sword.
"Angel"
Seeing this, other senior members of the cult quickly rushed back to surround him, keeping their eyes fixed on the direction of the attack.
"Who are you? Please don't interfere with the affairs of the divine religion." Reluctantly holding himself up, the man in black robe looked intently at the flying sword, only to see that it ended up in the hands of the man just now. Just like the matchmaker, he used
Sword man. There are very few chivalrous men in this secret realm, and you can count them on your fingers.
So who is this person for?
Zeng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and could not see clearly who it was. The only ones who could block him were Wu Xi and the Hall Master. It couldn't be the Hall Master, and her moves didn't look like Wu Xi's. At this moment, she should be making an alliance on the sea. Why?
Might be here.
Zeng Feng's true meaning rose from the dragon's body. Anyway, let's do enough superficial work first.
"Zeng Feng would like to thank you for your help. Please leave your name. I, the Zhenwu Hall, will definitely thank you again."
Since he chose not to rebel, after all, there was a sneak attack just now, and he really had no time to take care of it.
Turning his head and looking towards the sea, he saw a white Taoist robe standing with a sword, the sword body surrounded by black flames. His eyes were as deep as stars, and his hair was flying, like a fairy coming to the mortal world.
This is none other than Yi Xifeng who has returned from the sea. Time has to go back to the first two incense sticks. Yi Xifeng is just afraid that something big will go wrong in the Zhenwu Hall. After all, what is Zeng Feng doing as a god?
Everything can be done. So he brought the great elder here, and the two of them ventured into the sea alone, encountered animals, killed animals, and crossed waves. The large group of people was still in the sea behind them and had not returned. Ling Ruoxue was the leader and took charge of the fleet.
After the two came to Lingkun State, their speed slowed down a bit. Yi Xifeng asked the elder to release his spiritual consciousness to detect the movement, but they did not sense any large-scale battle, nor did they leave the hall master's aura. Lu Chengsan had not yet arrived.
Taking action proves that everything is still under control.
The white young man felt a little more at ease. The whole plan was still going on. They first met Wei Wuji at the agreed place. After Wei Wuji informed Yi Xifeng of the situation in Lingkun State, he took him to a cave cliff. Yi Xifeng
He was still puzzled at first, but after seeing dozens of tied up disciples inside, his eyes trembled slightly. But he thought to himself, could it be that Wei Wuji had rebelled against the Zhenwu Hall after all? After sensing the Qi of the fair young man, he knew that he had misunderstood.
He told Yi Xifeng that these were the work of the divine sect, and some of them were Zeng Feng's own power in the Zhenwu Hall.
The fair young man couldn't help but smile bitterly. He also knew that he had misunderstood the other party, so he led these people to follow Wei Wuji to the sea area where the two parties were fighting. Unfortunately, although the great elder did not say a word and waited for him, he should have guessed something.
.After checking with Yi Xifeng, he deeply saw the anger in this woman's eyes.
The three of them went at a faster speed. When they passed by the gate of Zhenwu Hall, they found a chubby figure wearing Zhenwu Hall clothes lying on the grass behind the bushes. The fair-skinned young man was very confused and hurriedly went up to check, only to find that
It's just that he was weak, in a deep sleep, and his internal energy was scattered. It was nothing serious. He turned to look at Wei Wuji in confusion, but he just heard the other person say that he was just greedy and could eat better than other disciples. There was a lot in the food.
Lian Hua Zui. I just ate too much. Seeing Yi Xifeng still doesn’t know why Lian Hua Zui appears here? Wei Wuji poisoned the food of his disciples with the power that Zeng Feng asked him to secretly cultivate in Zhenwu Hall.
, and informed the other party of the matter that caused the disciples in the sect to lose their inner energy and be unable to exert their full strength.
"I also ate, why am I fine?" the fair young man asked doubtfully.
He remembered that he also ate a lot.
"The dosage is small, and you are still a body-refining monk. To you, it is just a condiment like coarse tea and salt."
Wei Wuji was speechless, not really wanting to talk to him.
They no longer cared about the disciple, and the three of them carried the "traitor" in the sect and continued forward. As soon as they arrived at the battlefield, the fair young man saw the destructive punch hanging above the head of the Zhenwu disciple. There was no time to think too much, this
It must have been those bastards from the Divine Sect who were responsible. He immediately drew his sword, rushed into the fist, and stood with his sword standing.