Linghushan re-examined the young man beside him.
In his twenties, he is in the middle stage of Soul Refining Realm! This young boy's cultivation level was actually higher than Tang Wanxin's. He had never heard of such a proud man in the sect.
"Girl Wan, this child is..."
Tang Wanxin was also very unfamiliar with this masked young man.
"It should be a disciple from some branch."
"This is Mr. Feng from my thirteenth hall." Hou Jie strode forward. He cupped his fist slightly and saluted Linghushan, "Senior Linghu, long time no see."
"Master Hou." Linghushan returned the gift and then said with a smile: "I heard that recently, an orderer from the Thirteenth Hall actually killed King Ding of the Shang Kingdom in front of the two armies. Could it be the work of this little hero? Bar."
"Senior Linghu, it must be me, Hou Jie, who is being disrespectful. Isn't this against the rules?"
Linghushan smiled faintly, "I asked too abruptly." He could already see the answer from Hou Jie's eyes. "Hall Master Hou, your Thirteenth Hall has produced a great person. No wonder Hall Master Hou will bring this boy to visit and get the order. If he trains him more, he will surely skyrocket in time."
Hou Jie said: "Master Feng is not just here to take a look, he is here to receive the token."
Linghushan's face immediately darkened. He had already given Hou Jie enough face. He snorted coldly, swung his clothes and walked towards the high altar. "If you have the guts, stop me. There's no harm in you two joining forces."
The next moment, a figure in green clothes appeared in front of Linghu Shan.
Hou Jie stared at Killer Feng without blinking. He had always wanted to know what Killer Feng's true combat power was. Being able to kill Taoist Baimei within a quarter of an hour was obviously not just as simple as his ability to use poison. Is it so easy to poison an opponent whose cultivation is a level higher than yours?
The muscles at the corners of Linghushan's mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Young man, you don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
He waved his hand casually, and a strange force floated out from his sleeve. This force was enough to launch a Soul Realm monk away. But the young man in front of him remained still and blocked his way.
Linghushan's anger was immediately ignited. He pushed out a palm towards Pei Feng. This palm seemed light, but it contained 50% of the power of Tao. If a soul-level monk dared to take this palm, his physical body would be destroyed instantly.
What Linghushan didn't expect was that the monk in Tsing Yi didn't choose to retreat immediately. He also raised a palm and. The two palms connected, and the two monks were bounced away at the same time. Linghu Shan was ejected below the high platform, while Pei Feng was ejected onto the high platform.
Pei Feng instantly grasped the void and easily held the blood killing order in the crystal plate in his hand. The whole process was as fast as lightning, and the person who issued the order, Tang Wanxin, didn't even react.
"You kid is looking for death!"
"Senior Linghu, since Mr. Feng has already obtained the token, why do you have to worry about a child?"
Linghushan saw Hou Jie winking at him secretly, and knew that there was something behind this matter. He laughed loudly and said, "Hall Master Hou, this Mr. Feng from your Thirteenth Hall is amazing. That's all, that's all."
Pei Feng slightly bowed his hand to Linghu Shan, "Thank you very much, Master Linghu Hall, for the concession."
A slight smile appeared on Tang Wanxin's face again. "Since Mr. Feng has received the token, let me do whatever I want."
After the two left, a white-haired old man appeared from the darkness.
"Greetings to the helmsman."
"Linghu Shan, how strong is Killer Feng?"
"Reporting to the helmsman, the child's palm just now has the power of entering the Tao realm for the first time."
"How can a Soul Realm monk have the combat power of the Dao Realm?" Wan Long asked again with his hands behind his back: "Have you ever found out his identity?"
Hou Jie said: "It's just speculation for the moment. In order to eradicate the root cause, he doesn't care about ruining the national destiny of a country. In the world of cultivation, the only person who doesn't care about luck is maybe the master in Snake Valley."
When Linghu Shan heard this, his expression changed drastically.
"Snake Valley? Hou Jie, what do you mean by this?"
"What I mean is that Mr. Feng is most likely from Snake Valley."
"It's a fantasy, just because he killed King Ding?"
Hou Jie said: "I wonder if Hall Master Linghu has ever heard of a poison called 'Haitangxiao'."
"Haitang Smile?" Linghushan's expression changed again, "You mean he has Begonia Smile?"
Hou Jie said: "He killed Taoist Baimei with Haitangxiao. How many people in the world today do you think are worthy of Haitangxiao? And he not only possesses a strange poison. The poison Baimei's disciples were poisoned is called 'Two Heart Cotton' , which can decompose the bones of a person’s body into scorched earth.”
Linghushan was dripping with cold sweat.
Hou Jie continued: "How many young people in this world can take the palm of Master Linghu? No one without a peerless master can teach such a talented monk."
Wan Long nodded slightly, agreeing with Hou Jie's analysis. If this Feng was the disciple of that big shot in Snake Valley, he would also pay three respects to him.
"That little girl, did you get some news?"
"I asked her to come to the chief helm. Now Xiaoqian and Mr. Feng are inseparable. She has become very close to Mr. Feng. If she discovers anything, she will report it to me immediately."
When Wan Long and Hou Jie were talking, Ling Hushan's face was livid and his lips were white.
What kind of existence is that old monster in Snake Valley! When he stamped his feet, the whole world of cultivation would tremble three times. How could he get any good fruit if he offended the disciple of that big shot?
Pei Feng didn't know where his destination was, so he just followed Tang Wanxin. This beautiful woman's exaggerated buttocks swayed back and forth in front of him when she walked, which was very interesting.
Among the beauties Pei Feng knew, there was no one who could walk like this. Brother Lu Li does have some charm when walking, but compared with others, Lu Li's congenital conditions are too poor.
After walking through several long passages, we finally arrived at the door of a secret room. The light here is dim, giving off a strange atmosphere.
Tang Wanxin motioned to Pei Feng to walk in by himself. Pei Feng caught a look of fear on Tang Wanxin's face.
Tang Wanxin opened the stone door and whispered: "Master, please come inside."
The moment the restriction was lifted, a strong fear arose spontaneously. Pei Feng glanced into the dark secret room and felt his scalp numb. With his current level of cultivation, this feeling was definitely not due to claustrophobia. This is the monk's premonition of crisis.
"Aren't you going in?" Pei Feng felt a little scared alone.
Tang Wanxin shook her head slightly and forced a professional fake smile on her face, "No one is allowed in except the person who gave the order. There is an adult inside who will perform a bloody killing technique for you."
Pei Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into the secret room. The door to the secret room slowly closed. Several restrictions were generated simultaneously inside and outside the stone gate.
"No one knows that I died here." Pei Feng muttered.
The next moment, the torch in the secret room lit up, finally giving the dark space some light. However, the firelight was dim and the atmosphere became increasingly weird.
"Come forward." A deep, old voice came from directly in front.
Pei Feng channeled his soul power into his eyes and finally saw everything in the secret room clearly.
The secret room is not big. There is an old man in black sitting on the stone platform directly in front. The old man is so skinny and skinny that he looks like a mummy.
In front of the stone platform is a strange formation, and this formation is the source of Pei Feng's fear.
As Pei Feng approached the old man, he carefully observed the lines of this formation. Obviously, no one in his formation has learned those weird symbols. But he always felt familiar with these symbols.
"Take out your blood order."
Pei Feng handed the blood killing order to the old man as instructed. The old man's hands were like black skeletons, with almost no flesh and blood on them. This old man is definitely scarier than Xiaoyu’s corpse brother.
"It's this token. So the last person who took the order is dead. That child's fate is indeed extraordinary."
"Is this orderee difficult to kill?"
The old man said bluntly, "It's difficult to kill. He is different from a mortal. Even with my ability, I can't change the fate of that child. If you want to get entangled with his fate, you can only change the fate of you who give orders. But if you do this , if you meet him, you will almost die."
"Huh?" Pei Feng said: "Since you have always said this, I will not accept this blood killing order."
The old man smiled slightly and said: "The Seven Killing Order is child's play."
Pei Feng couldn't help but think that the last killer might have regretted taking the order. In order to have a better chance of winning, he had no choice but to take the risk of going to Wuji Sect to gamble his luck in order to obtain the benefits taught by the Demon. Unexpectedly, he was beheaded by himself at the Wuji Gate.
"Come into battle."
Pei Feng didn't make any resistance and sat cross-legged in the formation obediently.
The old man stood up slowly and uttered a series of obscure and strange spells in his mouth. The runes under Pei Feng suddenly lit up. Wisps of black energy penetrated the restrictions of the stone gate and gathered in the formation.
"here we go!"
At the same time, the cave was filled with black air. These black energies are the actual cause and effect of heaven. All the killers dared not make a single sound. They are afraid of attracting this black energy to pass through their bodies, in which case their fate will be entangled in it for no reason.
In the passage outside the secret room, Tang Wanxin held her breath and watched the black air drifting from her head and finally into the stone door. The restriction can only block sounds and energy fluctuations, but it cannot stop these heavenly causes and effects.
