"Fei...Fei Lao?!"
Seeing this situation, the young man was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground!
"Zang Feng, Zang Feng, how could you kill Mr. Fei with just one sword strike?"
The panicked Qingyun murmured to himself, the magical scene is yet to come!
Qingyun, who was stunned, discovered that the calligraphy scroll that originally covered Fei Lao's remains was slowly floating on its own, and a portrait of a certain person began to vaguely appear on it.
When his beard, hair and white eyebrows completely appeared, it was the "late" Fei Lao!
"Did he prepare a portrait for himself?"
The flashing light on the canvas interrupted Qingyun's nonsensical speculation, and then as the light became more and more brilliant, an old Fei who was dressed in the same clothes actually flew out of the scroll!
"Haha, who is so powerful and dares to hurt my soul?"
No, to be precise, the appearance of this "new Fei Lao" is much younger than that of the "original Fei Lao", and he looks like he is only in his forties or fifties. If his face were not somewhat similar to the previous one, Qingyun would even recognize him. Don't let him come out!
Moreover, Fei Lao's momentum became dozens of times stronger out of thin air!
"Huh? Isn't it?"
Glancing at the three Mu Dongting people lying on the ground, middle-aged Mr. Fei was stunned for a while, and then his face was full of shock.
He didn't have time to pay attention to Qingyun, who was also stunned. He only saw his hands forming seals, and green smoke slowly rose above the white bones.
The middle-aged Fei Lao grabbed the air and the green smoke turned into wisps and quickly penetrated into his lungs.
"Hmm...oh...Qingyun...Zangfeng...I see..."
Listening to his deep murmur, the young man guessed that this guy was probably Fei Lao's original self, and the previous old man was probably just his clone.
Not long after, the middle-aged Mr. Fei turned around, his mature and elegant face showing deep kindness, which made Qingyun's heart suddenly relax.
Obviously, Fei Danqing just changed his body, but his kind personality remained unchanged at all.
"Qingyun...this ancient sword has a hidden edge..."
Before he finished speaking, the mutation reappeared!
I saw the little black man on the hidden front appearing out of thin air again, raising his arm that was less than an inch long, and instantly lit up an extremely evil black light!
"Be careful, Mr. Fei!"
Qingyun never expected that Zang Feng, who was originally lacking in intelligence, would actually learn to deceive and ambush him with a feint, not intending to let a fish slip through the net!
Poor old Fei didn't even say a few words, even with a kind smile on his face, when he was punished by the immortal god again and passed through his forehead. He fell straight to the ground with a bang and fainted.
"Sure enough, it's hidden in these mustard seeds."
The black villain’s spiritual message was sent.
"Senior! Please reply, this... they won't also become crazy, right?"
With the idea of giving it a try, the young man quickly asked.
"Won't."
Fortunately, Zang Feng seemed to be in a very good mood today and responded to him with two words for the first time.
"Huh~ Dare you ask me your senior's surname?"
After gasping for breath, the young master pulled the rope close again.
"Zang Feng."
"Well…"
Qingyun was at a loss for words. He certainly didn't think that the big boss who could hurt the Gui Ling monk was named Zang Feng.
"I am just a passerby, a memory, immortal punishment from heaven, willing to endure eternity."
Still repeating the words of immortal punishment and willing to endure eternity, the little black figure once again sank into the hidden front like water drops into the sea, until it disappeared without a trace, and the ancient sword became completely silent.
It's just that this time Qingyun can feel that a certain lack on the Zangfeng seems to be complete, and the sluggish feeling of the blocked space has disappeared.
"Hey~"
Sitting down on the chair, the young man let out a long sigh. He really wanted to go out and take a deep breath, but he felt very headache facing the mess in the room.
"How to explain it?"
Just when he was still thinking about how to cover up his lie, unexpectedly, the special calligraphy scroll floated up again like a ghost!
"Holy shit? Are you still coming?!"
Subconsciously, Qingyun directly took Zang Feng into his body, so as not to "kill" Mr. Fei again.
At the same time, an even younger, handsome young man who looked about 27 or 28 years old jumped out of the canvas!
He no longer has long white eyebrows, and his back is no longer so stooped. When he was young, Fei Danqing had a rather childish baby face, which was completely different from the seventy-year-old Fei who looked majestic and solemn!
"Could it be that we met an immortal from the Void Refining Realm? He actually killed two of my clones in a row?"
Fei Danqing's voice also became unusually young. He had a small bun on his head, which looked like a wooden hairpin. With the magic elixir gourd beside his white clothes, he looked like a medicine boy.
"Fei...Fei Lao?"
The young man called him so loud that he didn't dare to breathe, because he felt that if his spiritual sense was not wrong, the Fei Danqing in front of him at least had the cultivation level of the spirit return realm, and was not even weaker than the three people lying down!
"Ah you are?"
"Wan...junior Qingyun..."
While cupping his fists and saluting, Qingyun kept checking the hidden front inside his body. After feeling that there was no movement, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qingyun? The space here has been blocked?"
"Yes."
"It seems that we have really met a master. No wonder Dongting and the others are defeated. Why are there more and more monks in the upper world these days?"
With doubts, Fei Danqing came to the middle-aged man. After picking up the Jin Na Ring scattered on the ground, he took out the huge writing brush that was as long as his forearm.
The tip of the pen seemed to have magical power. With a single tap, it lifted the smiling middle-aged body directly from the center of his eyebrows. Then Fei Danqing drew an obscure rune on his forehead with great skill and clumsiness, and then closed his eyes. .
The nervous young man thought he would have to wait for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, Fei Danqing's eyes suddenly widened.
His expression changed drastically, and he quickly slapped the clone's forehead with his palm, completely shattering the shining rune. Both the clone and the main body spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Then he picked up his pen to draw again, and quickly drew many smaller mysterious runes.
In a moment, these tiny runes were connected one after another, forming a large number of barrier cages, imprisoning the broken runes in front of the clone one by one.
After all the broken runes were imprisoned, young Fei Danqing took a long breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then swallowed countless small barrier whales.
After a while, Fei Danqing, who was still frightened, smiled bitterly and said repeatedly:
"Hey...it's still Master who has such a keen eye!"
Qingyun was confused by these nonsense words, and then Fei Danqing was not idle. He started painting again on the calligraphy scroll with a giant brush, and every time he wrote, the middle-aged clone grew older. point.
After a while, his black hair turned to white hair, his long eyebrows grew again, and the dying old man reappeared in the world.
"uncanny workmanship!"
Qingyun was extremely shocked, secretly thinking that "Wonderful Painting" is indeed well-deserved!
"Haha, Qingyun! You owe me a clone!"
The young Fei Danqing laughed, and after saying these words, he actually stepped back into the canvas. After the light on the scroll dissipated, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"What? Are you scared?"
"Fei...Fei Lao...are you okay?"
The old voice was exactly the same, Qingyun asked nervously.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. The way of alchemy is too time-consuming, and you can't slack off in your cultivation. I can only refine a clone to walk in the world instead of myself. I don't want to kick the iron plate today."
"This... is all due to Qingyun's carelessness. I didn't know Zang Feng..."
"Silence."
"yes."
Obviously, Mr. Fei was full of deep awe and fear of the black villain in Zangfeng, and then he began to examine the unconscious people one by one.
"That senior is immortal, neither alive nor dead. When I reshaped my clone, I broke the seal of the memory so that I could completely avoid his perception of a certain opportunity. Don't say anything lightly, so as not to offend the master again. .”
"yes!"
Qingyun bowed and promised.
After the inspection was correct, Mr. Fei's original solemn expression slowly relaxed and he smiled:
"Fortunately, the senior just erased his memory, and everyone is basically safe."
"Senior Namu..."
"Dongting's injuries came from his soul. It's also his fault for acting recklessly. If the giant sword breaks, it will break. I just have to find a way to repair it for him."
"Fei Lao, Qingyun..."
The young man no longer knew how to thank this kind old man. Upon seeing this, Mr. Fei just smiled and said:
"Actually, it's my fault for not checking Zang Feng's seal easily. Let's do this. You can take out Zang Feng again."
"Isn't it?"
Qingyun said with a bitter face.
"It's okay, trust me."
Fei Lao smiled and nodded.
Helpless, I had no choice but to call Zang Feng out of my palm again. Fortunately, this time it was as he said, there was nothing abnormal about the ancient sword, and the little black man never showed up.
"Well, that senior used my formation to refill the missing parts of the seal on the Tibetan Front."
"Well, wouldn't it mean that he committed suicide?"
Qingyun said strangely.
"Immortal punishment from heaven, willing to endure eternity."
Fei Lao's eyes were slightly closed, and his words were full of profound meaning.
"Immortal punishment from heaven...willing to endure eternity..."
Qingyun also kept repeating this sentence, seeming to have grasped some key points.
"Mr. Fei, have you ever heard of the punishment of immortality?"
After a moment of silence, the young master suddenly asked.
"No, but just by hearing the name, you can tell that it must be an extremely cruel punishment. And the senior's cultivation during his lifetime has obviously surpassed the realm of returning to the spirit. The power contained in the extremely evil black light can only be achieved by a third-level immortal. master."
"In life?"
"Well, his state is somewhere between life and death. It cannot be judged by common sense, but it is certain that he is definitely not a living person, not even a remnant soul."
"That's too tragic. Oh, by the way, the extremely evil black light is what I call it. The senior is calling it the immortal punishment. It was this power that injured Pan Linnian from the air yesterday."
Qingyun added.
"I see. It seems that Pan Yueren's goal is this ancient hidden-edge sword."
Mr. Fei smiled lightly and teased.
"Hey, this is also the first time I know that this sword contains such a powerful power. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing a jade!"
The young man spread his hands helplessly and said with a wry smile.
PS: I saw a hxd reminder for an update, so I had to post it quickly. I’m really busy. Sorry~
