"This time I went down to the world to settle the grudges of the past. I only need to kill Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, and then capture the dragon princess Long Yimeng. As long as the demon princess is in hand, I will definitely be able to survive in the fairy world. The reputation is shocking.”
Fahai turned into a golden light and rushed towards the teleportation array between the immortal and human realms. Along the way, he was constantly thinking about it. If the Demon Emperor Long Xiaotian's precious daughter could be captured alive, then Long Xiaotian would definitely be able to be thrown into a trap.
As for Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing, they had a thousand-year grudge against him, so they could just kill them on the spot. The life and death of these two people is far less important than Long Yimeng. Fahai had made up his mind, and a proud smile appeared on his face.
Fahai laughed, as if everything was under his control. After flying for about three hours, he arrived at the teleportation formation between the two realms of immortals. As a ray of light flashed, Fahai also disappeared in the teleportation array.
Time always flies by so fast, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Luochen exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then slowly opened his eyes. He smiled slightly and stood up, feeling that his body was filled with endless power. These five days of practice also made his cultivation reach a higher level.
"Master, you are out of seclusion. It's strange, why can't I detect your realm? Could it be that the senior is here again? What kind of secret method did he teach you this time?"
Looking at Feng Luochen who walked out of the door, Feng Huaian also had a trace of doubt on his face. Unless there is the blessing of a secret method, those with advanced cultivation can sense the realm of those with low cultivation. Of course, if two people have the same level of cultivation, and one wants to deliberately conceal it, it will be extremely difficult for the other to detect it.
Now Feng Huaian can't sense Feng Luochen's state. He naturally thought that it was the mysterious old man who had passed on Feng Luochen's secret method of hiding realms. If Feng Luochen's cultivation level was higher than his own, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.
"Haha, that senior didn't come. Uncle Feng, what do you think of my cultivation at this time?"
Feng Luochen smiled slightly, and at this moment he was also showing off his momentum. A powerful spiritual power surged out, and Feng Huaian was stunned. At this time, Feng Luochen's state was the same as his own, and he had actually reached the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm.
"How is this possible? You actually broke through again? In just five days, you broke through two more small realms? Oh my god, this is absolutely impossible."
Feng Huaian's face was full of disbelief. He looked at Feng Luochen as if he were looking at a monster. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice. The burning feeling on his face made him grimace in pain. Only then did Feng Huaian realize that he was not dreaming.
"Uncle Feng, don't make a fuss. That senior's Spirit Gathering Formation has made my cultivation progress rapidly. Maybe it's because he gave me the elixir before. This time I broke through without any hindrance. Maybe it's because he gave me the elixir before. It’s because the power of the elixir has not been fully absorbed by me.”
This speed of cultivation is indeed too shocking. Feng Luochen smiled helplessly and blamed all of this on the mysterious old man who had no reality. Hearing this, Feng Huaian suddenly realized. Because in his heart, that senior was simply an omnipotent existence.
"Uncle Feng, now that you and I are in the same realm, why don't we compete again?"
"In the past few days, I have also touched the threshold of both strength and softness. Although you have broken through, it is not that easy to defeat me."
When Feng Luochen wanted to spar, Feng Huaian naturally wouldn't refuse. After being prompted by Feng Luochen last time, he has been studying the method of combining hardness and softness in the past few days. At this time, his sword technique was already able to combine hardness with softness, and softness with hardness.
After understanding the combination of strength and softness, Feng Huaian also has great confidence in himself. Feng Luochen is naturally extremely powerful, but even if he doesn't win, he won't be defeated so easily, right? After all, this combination of strength and softness can be regarded as opening up a new world to his martial arts path.
The discussion between Feng Luochen and Feng Huaian started very quickly. But it ended faster. In just over thirty moves, Feng Luochen knocked the knife out of Feng Huaian's hand. Feng Huaian's face was full of astonishment. He couldn't figure out why he lost so quickly.
In fact, Feng Luochen was still merciful after the discussion just now. If he attacks with all his strength, he may be able to defeat Feng Huaian within ten moves. After all, the two of them were at the same level at this time. How could a mortal like Feng Huaian be able to withstand the Ten Moves of Qingtian Sword Emperor?
"Master, don't come to me for competition in the future. Uncle Feng's meager self-confidence has almost been destroyed by you. Young people are scary, young people are really scary."
Feng Huaian's words were also very depressed. You must know that more than twenty days ago, Feng Luochen was still a dandy young master with no power to restrain a chicken. Not to mention practicing, even asking him to kill a chicken would probably be difficult.
Unexpectedly, half a month later, he would be able to fight with himself back and forth. Not to mention now, I couldn't even catch his thirty moves. While Feng Huaian was depressed, he was also extremely relieved. My young master finally has something to offer, and is no longer the second dandy in Hangzhou City.
Feng Luochen and Feng Huaian walked into the hall of Feng Mansion together. Feng Renping and Liu Suxin also knew about their son's progress these days. Their level of surprise was not at all inferior to Feng Huaian's.
After all, in their eyes, Feng Huaian was the most powerful person in Hangzhou city besides Han Qingtian. If Feng Luochen could defeat him at this time, wouldn't it mean that his son had become the number one person in Hangzhou City?
Of course, the so-called number one person in Hangzhou City is just a mortal's opinion. If it were a cultivation sect, any small inner disciple would be enough to crush Han Qingtian and Feng Huaian.
After dinner, Feng Luochen went out. Practicing blindly is actually not a good thing. Now that I have been practicing hard for more than ten days behind closed doors, it’s time to go out and relax.
Feng Luochen came to the bank of the West Lake and walked alone by the lake. There are already fewer tourists in West Lake at night. The cool breeze blows by the West Lake, and the evening breeze blows across my face, which makes it particularly cool and comfortable.
Feng Luochen was walking by the West Lake. He looked at the Leifeng Pagoda standing on the lakeside with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Counting the days, Bai Suzhen will break out of the seal in just a few days. I just hope that there won't be any trouble by then.
It's just that the demon princess and the Yaochi saint both came to Hangzhou, so this matter may be difficult to solve. Feng Luochen walked towards Leifeng Pagoda like a ghost. When he reached the foot of the tower, he couldn't help but look up. I saw the towering Leifeng Pagoda, which can be described as extremely spectacular.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from behind Feng Luochen. He looked back and saw an old monk standing behind him. This man's beard and hair are all white and he is very old. He is wearing a gray-white monk's robe. He had a broom in his hand and was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.
"Amitabha, donor, it's getting late, please leave early."
"I was passing by here and wanted to take a walk. Master, please forgive me for disturbing you."
Seeing Feng Luochen looking back, the old monk raised one palm to his chest and recited the Buddha's name. Feng Luochen clasped his hands together and returned the gesture. When the old monk saw Feng Luochen, he had no intention of leaving for the time being. He smiled slightly and continued to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground.
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the distance. Feng Luochen looked up and saw a young man and woman coming from the West Lake. They tapped the lake with their toes, and after a few ups and downs, they arrived at the foot of the Leifeng Pagoda.
The man was wearing a blue shirt and was about in his early twenties. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome, and he has a long sword at his waist. The woman was dressed in white, and her gentle and gentle appearance made people's hearts flutter.
"Miss Su, it's you, what a coincidence."
"Master Feng, we meet again."
Feng Luochen smiled slightly when he saw the woman in white. This person is none other than Su Xin'er, who was playing the piano and flute in harmony with her in the boat. The moment Su Xiner saw Feng Luochen, a hint of joy appeared in her eyes.
The two simply said hello, but Su Xiner's joyful expression was noticed by the man in blue shirt. An imperceptible killing intent flashed through his eyes. But then this murderous intention was covered up by his smile.
"My friend, it turns out that you are Xiner's friend. I am Jian Beichen, who is from the immortal world. There may be a fight here in a while. A battle of this level is not something that you mortals can intervene in. , you’d better leave quickly.”
This man in blue shirt is Jian Beichen, the personal disciple of Immortal Lord Jian Taixu. He seemed to be persuading Feng Luochen with good intentions, but in fact his words were full of arrogance. He was aloof and arrogant, and Feng Luochen was like an ant in his eyes.
Feng Luochen naturally heard the implication of Jian Beichen's words. He smiled slightly but did not respond. Since this person's surname is Jian, there is no guarantee that he has anything to do with Jian Taixu. He and Su Xiner came here together, presumably because of Bai Suzhen's breaking of the seal.
It seems that Bai Suzhen is about to break the seal. Feng Luochen looked back, trying to remind the old monk sweeping the floor to take shelter first. Unexpectedly, there was no one behind him. The old monk who was sweeping the floor just now has already disappeared without a trace.
This old sweeping monk gave him an extremely strange feeling. He seems extremely ordinary, but the more ordinary a person is, the more mysterious he is. Feng Luochen felt strange, but before he could think about it, there was a sudden violent vibration in Leifeng Pagoda.
