"You, who are you?!" Song Yi yelled and backed away. He had never seen anything so strange.
Song Renlong finally realized what happened. I looked at my palms and saw that they were empty.
Pei Feng took out a tattered small bag from his arms. Put the golden elixir into the bag. Quickly pricking the hole, the aura of the golden elixir completely disappeared. This series of actions flowed smoothly. It only happens between lightning and flint. A golden elixir changed hands just like that.
"you!"
Pei Feng still smiled and said: "You asked me to take it. You are so generous, so I won't be polite."
"Little thief, take your life!" Song Renlong finally came to his senses. The golden elixir he had worked so hard to obtain was just snatched away by the child in front of him. How could he give up so easily? He was angry, he was really angry. He drew the long sword from his waist. He didn't even want to use the spiritual power in his body to fight. But he just wanted to kill the child in front of him alive with a sword. Because Pei Feng's behavior was a provocation to him and made him feel extremely humiliated. The child was already a corpse in his eyes.
His sword was merciless and fell directly on Pei Feng's head. At this moment, Song Renlong was like a wild beast.
The moment the sword edge fell on Pei Feng. A white light shield appeared on Pei Feng's body.
"clang!"
Song Renlong was shocked back several steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"You! Impossible! No, absolutely impossible. I must have seen it wrong."
"This is - the sixth level of the spirit transformation stage, shield energy and body protection!! How can your child have such a cultivation level!"
Xiao Pei Feng's magical power made Song Renlong feel terrified. His face was pale, without a trace of blood. To this day he still can't believe what just happened. Is he really a child? How could a child use such a powerful magical power as "shield energy and body protection"?
Pei Feng's eyes changed. He said coldly: "Do you want to kill me?"
"I, I don't..." Song Renlong was so frightened that he could not speak. Because he knew that killing him would be as simple as crushing an ant if a strong man at the sixth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm killed him. There was a whole five small realms difference between him and this child.
Pei Feng said: "You despicable villain, I saw with my own eyes that you threatened the lives of soldiers and little sisters to steal the golden elixir from that uncle. As a cultivator, don't you feel shameful?" He finished speaking and moved forward. Take a step. Song Renlong was so frightened that he took several steps back.
He gritted his teeth and said: "The opportunity of creation is for the strong to take advantage of. Aren't you also grabbing it now? Since your cultivation is extraordinary, the golden elixir... will be yours."
Pei Feng sneered and said: "But you are taking advantage of others' danger. You are not a real strong man. You are not worthy of possessing this golden elixir at all. Moreover, you have just attacked me, and the sword has been unsheathed and cannot be undone."
Song Renlong said: "You, what do you want? The golden elixir has been given to you, what else do you want to do?"
Pei Feng said: "I took your sword, and you also need to take my palm. This is only fair."
Song Renlong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It is obviously unrealistic for him to bear the palm of a strong man who has reached the sixth level of spirit transformation with his cultivation level.
"My little friend, don't push people too hard."
"Who is your little friend! Huh! Look at the palm." Pei Feng gently pushed out a palm, which only used three layers of spiritual power in his body. He was unwilling to kill, but just wanted to teach Song Renlong a lesson. But he knew that even his third level of spiritual power was enough to make Song Renlong lose half his life.
Pei Feng used his spiritual power to form a white palm in the air and slapped Song Renlong on the chest. Song Renlong only felt a powerful surge of spiritual power. This pure spiritual power seemed to destroy his body instantly.
"Turned into shape!!" Song Renlong retreated continuously. But the palm print was faster.
"boom"
An old man fell to the ground. But it was the old slave Song Yi who blocked the blow for Song Renlong.
"Uncle Yi!"
Song Yi was pushed a foot away by this palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood. It looked like he was going to die. When Pei Feng punched Liu Xiaofeng violently before, he used physical power, but this time he used spiritual power, so the damage was completely different. Song Renlong may be able to withstand this palm, but Song Yi, who has cultivated in the acquired realm, will definitely not be able to withstand it.
When Song Renlong rushed over to help Song Yi up, he only had a trace of breath left.
"Uncle Yi! You..."
"Ren Long, you are a person who has big things to do. You can't make any mistakes. My old man is useless. It's a pity...it's a pity that I can't see the time when my heart will soar to the sky." He said After finishing this sentence, there was no breath.
Pei Feng kept his promise and exchanged a sword for a palm. He did not take action again, but he always felt that he had done something wrong and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Beating Song Yi to death was not his original intention.
He walked step by step out of the forest, even if he grabbed the golden elixir, he was not happy at all. This was the first time he killed someone. Even though he thinks both men are evil. But he still felt bad.
Song Renlong's voice came from behind him.
"Pei Feng, I will definitely not forget your name."
Pei Feng ignored him. He walked out of the woods without thinking. He walked for a long time until it got dark. Only then did he realize that he had subconsciously returned to a familiar place. It was by the small lake where I had bathed. At this time, his heart was empty. For a moment, he didn't know where to go. Pei Feng found a big rock and sat on it. He sat there for a long time...
It was late at night, the moonlight reflected in the small lake like water, and Pei Feng's thin figure was also reflected in the lake. He looked at the faint reflection in the water. He couldn't help but said to himself: "Mother, where should I go?" A line of tears fell down his face.
"Feng'er, our fate is doomed. But your future is unpredictable. Qingzhou City in the Western Region, where you should go, that place will be your new beginning. You must truly embark on the path of cultivation there. Go, Promise me that you must live well, and no matter what happens in the future, you must live well..."
"Mother, I have come to the Qingzhou City you mentioned. But I don't know what to do next? Mother, I killed someone today. He is a bad person, but he is a mortal. Feng'er did not mean it. He killed innocent people and me indiscriminately. What's the difference between those evil people? Mother, tell Feng'er, where should I go now? What should I do?"
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew on the calm lake. Chilly. Then a dark shadow fell not far in front of Pei Feng. By the moonlight, Pei Feng saw that the person coming was a short and fat Taoist. The man stared at Pei Feng and suddenly laughed.
"Hahahaha, I finally found him. My dear disciple, you made it so hard to find me as a master!"
