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Chapter 118: Walk the Way for Heaven and Help Justice

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit Taixu Sword Sect as a guest. I hope Sect Master Li won't dislike it!"

"Master Wang is so polite, Mr. Li will definitely sweep up the couch to welcome you."

"Oh? Sect Master Li really doesn't mind my identity as a giant of demonic power?"

"Li has always had clear grudges. As long as Leader Wang does not do anything to harm the Taixu Sword Sect, why should Li be evil with Leader Wang?"

"Zongzhu Li is an open-minded person."

But how could such an open-minded person raise such a naive son?

After a few polite words, Wang Dong was ready to leave.

Li Xuanjing has not yet had a showdown with his father, so there is no need for him to add any unnecessary extravagance.

"By the way, I and Sect Master Li hit it off immediately. I welcome Sect Master Li to Fengyun God Sect as a guest!" Before leaving, Wang Dong turned around and smiled at Li Zheng.

This sentence made Li Zheng a little embarrassed.

Because he remembered clearly that he was at the top of the sun and moon.

The last words Wang Dong said to the ancestor of Yinjian were also these words!

He shook his head and threw away all the random thoughts.

This martial arts tournament was a mess, so I have to go back quickly.

I don’t know how Xuan Jing is reflecting at home. With his father personally watching over him, I think he should be able to make a lot of progress this time.

Thinking of his silly son, Li Zheng couldn't help but feel sad.

Really sad!

At noon the next day, when everyone was busy on their way, Wang Dong suddenly suggested that everyone find an inn to take a rest.

They didn't rush in broad daylight and had to rest. They couldn't understand Wang Dong's tricks.

But since they had food and drink, Wang had to pay anyway, so they were happy and at ease.

When no one was paying attention, Wang Dong secretly left the inn, found a tailor shop, and bought some clothes.

Then the true energy was injected into his legs and he ran quickly to a wilderness.

Put on the newly bought clothes, fold the old clothes neatly and put them aside.

Less than half an hour.

Dark clouds are approaching and thunder is rolling.

[Mission: Kill Ding Zilong, the leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the time limit has expired.]

[If the mission fails, the host will be struck by lightning for five minutes!]

There was thunder, thunder across the sky, lightning and thunder, and a roar.

Wang Dong was bathed in the thunder light, running the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra like crazy, with a face full of comfort and comfort.

"Oh haha~~~~so cool~~~~~~~~"

The Thunder Emperor's true essence seemed to be a terrifying thunder-swallowing beast, wildly devouring the surrounding thunder.

When the Thunder Emperor's true energy absorbed these thunders, we had to be careful and careful again and again, and we had to refine and refine again and again.

Now the Thunder Emperor's true energy is different. It's like a cow chewing a peony. He will devour it as soon as he catches it. There is no taboo at all.

In just five minutes, the Thunder Emperor's true energy had doubled several times and became much thicker.

The Dantian was filled to nearly one-tenth by the Thunder Emperor's true essence!

"This is simply the cutest system in the world." Wang Dong murmured and put on the clothes he had taken off before.

I subconsciously looked back and saw that fortunately, that voyeuristic girl Zhao Zhiruo was not there.

After changing his clothes, Wang Dong felt the Thunder Emperor's true energy in his body.

"Such a powerful Thunder Emperor essence should be able to support me in using [Wind and Thunder Flash]."

There are many "martial arts" recorded in the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra.

In fact, martial arts is not appropriate!

[Tribulation] This kind of attack technique can be learned before you have completed the first level of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra. It can indeed be regarded as a martial skill.

However, such a highly demanding technique like [Wind and Thunder Flash] cannot be used unless one has completed the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra and the true energy has not been strong enough!

This kind of thing can no longer be described as martial arts.

Spells are more suitable!

[Wind and Thunder Flash], to put it bluntly, it is a kind of footwork.

It's not a hurried footwork, it's a close-range footwork used to kill the enemy.

It's so fast that it can't be caught by the naked eye, like a flash!

Wang Dong closed his eyes and simulated how to use [Wind and Thunder Flash] countless times in his mind.

a long time……

Wang Dong opened his eyes and took a sudden step.

His figure flickered and seemed to disappear out of thin air. In just a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in a position two meters away.

From the original location to the current location, there are almost no traces and it is completely impossible to capture.

It seemed like it was really... flashing!

"A powerful tool for showing off." Wang Dong commented.

"Although with my current ability, I can only step two meters in one step, it is still a surefire move!"

This kind of unpredictable method is indeed a bit scary.

Before returning to the inn, Wang Dong took a hairpin and pretended that he was just strolling around.

"Send it to you!" Wang Dong casually inserted the hairpin into Lu Caiyi's head.

The Blood Demon came over, sniffed his nose, and said strangely: "You went to eat roasted suckling pig secretly? I don't know how to bring some back."

Wang Dong rolled his eyes.

Is it a dog?

Then the group of people returned to Fengyun God's Religion, and there was no more trouble.

Qingzhou, Mingyue Villa.

Gong Ziyu wore a bronze mask and summoned the chief steward of Mingyue Villa, Yun Zheng.

"Let's go check and find out who among the disciples in the villa has any grudge against the Feidie Sect."

"Yes, owner!"

A quarter of an hour later, an inner disciple led by Yun Zheng came to Gong Ziyu.

"Disciple Mo Bei, I have met the owner of the village."

Gong Ziyu was sitting on a bronze chair, wearing a mask. His expression could not be seen, only his cold voice came out.

"I heard that all nine members of your family were killed by Lin Xuejiao, the elder of Feidie Sect?"

"Back to the owner, it's true. Lin Xuejiao, this old witch, is a heinous female devil!

Just because my mother called her ugly, she killed my whole family.

If I hadn't studied abroad, I would have been brutally murdered."

Gong Ziyu nodded and said calmly: "It is really a shame to all our righteous sects that such a vicious and evil person could sneak into a righteous sect like Feidie Sect.

Please pack up and get ready. The owner of this village will follow you to Feidimen to seek justice for you!

If the Feidie Sect is unwilling to clean up the door, the owner of this village will act on behalf of heaven, support justice, and clean up this dirt!"

"Ah?" Mo Bei looked confused and couldn't believe it.

He practiced hard day and night just to avenge Lin Xuejiao, even if they both died together and were never recovered, he would not hesitate.

Over the years, he has learned many martial arts skills that can kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred, but he is still not sure about killing Lin Xuejiao.

Lin Xuejiao is a warrior at the eighth level of the True Qi Realm. He is only at the fifth level of the True Qi Realm. He originally thought that he would have to wait at least ten years for revenge!

Unexpectedly, the surprise came so suddenly, and the village owner actually wanted to stand up for him.

"Disciples don't need to pack up or prepare, they can set off at any time!" Mo Bei said with excitement.

Gong Ziyu stood up from the bronze chair.

"The owner of this village likes straightforward people like you, let's go!"

Just leave.

Walking to the entrance of the villa, seeing that Gong Ziyu was not ready to bring anyone else, Mo Bei couldn't help but asked: "Master of the villa, don't you want to bring more disciples?"

After all, I came to the door to make trouble for someone. If I didn’t call more people, I always felt that I lacked a bit of momentum.

Gong Ziyu shook his head and said calmly: "The owner of this village can defeat a thousand troops by himself!"

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