Falling in front of a brightly lit grotto halfway up the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng pushed it casually, and the invisible formation light wave at the door violently appeared. As he spit out Yuan Qi in his hand, the "wave" was shattered, and he stepped across the threshold and walked into the room filled with the smell of blood and wine. The stone hall was full of qi and powdery air, and the mountain badger jumped in after him.
With a high level of cultivation, it is easy to find flaws and weaknesses in formations that are one level lower than when you look down from top to bottom.
What's more, the opponent's formation level was mediocre and ordinary, and he broke it effortlessly.
The few wild cultivators who were shouting and laughing just now stared at the uninvited guests who suddenly broke in. They quickly drew their swords and formed a semi-circular formation, with dark and fierce eyes.
Knowing that the other party's cultivation was advanced, they had no intention of catching him without mercy.
The casual cultivators in the wilderness who did not rely on one party's tyrannical power were all ruthless people who had to survive the bloody storm.
Of course, they all have the basic ability to assess the situation, and they are extremely decisive when they should stay down and do things when they are young.
The four topless women screamed, covered their faces with their breasts and crouched down in the corner to hide.
Two dark-skinned native men covered in blood were hanging by their wrists from the beam in the stone hall. They were holding on to see clearly the young men in black robes who came in. One of them, a strong man, weakly shouted: "Master Immortal, help me!"
He recognized him as the young man who had read scriptures all night after beheading the giant chimpanzee three months ago.
A few of them who were brave secretly saw it from the cave.
The leader of the field cultivator was a thirty-year-old man with a fierce face and a slovenly appearance. He was open-minded. He could not see through the cultivation level of the young man who broke through the formation and walked in, but he recognized at a glance that the mountain badger with a fierce aura had a second-level mid-level cultivation level. For this, he turned his sword hilt upside down and cupped his fists:
"I have met fellow Taoist, please forgive me for any offence. Our brothers just took over this territory. Since fellow Taoist is interested in it, we will withdraw. We also offer three treasures. Please be kind to fellow Taoist and let us brothers out."
There is a guess in my heart that the brother who is watching the wind in the dark on the side of the hillside may be restrained or may be unlucky?
He simply gave in according to the rules of the wild, as long as he could survive without any shame.
The secretive young man in front of me should have a second-level perfect cultivation?
Otherwise, it would be impossible to conquer a mid-level second-level spiritual pet.
How could he go to the third level to guess? So far, how could the third-level masters from several nearby courts easily go deep into the Ups and Downs Mountains to practice? He didn't expect that he would be unlucky enough to meet two third-level masters at random.
Zhang Wenfeng pointed at the two hanging natives and said, "What's going on?"
"These two people are the leaders of the more than 200 people in Biyifeng. They are cheap, don't beat and knock, and refuse to disclose the whereabouts of the hidden treasures. We also heard about the death of the mountain god of Biyifeng and came to try our luck. We didn't want to talk to him. Make friends."
The fierce-looking man spoke politely, saying what he said without hiding anything, just to be able to go out and survive.
The other five people behind him did not relax at all. They raised their swords and swords. The left hand gathered in the cuffs quietly grasped the talisman or thunder beads at the bottom of the box, ready to launch a strong attack at any time.
"There are really no treasures left. There are only a few spiritual medicinal materials that are more than ten years old. You just don't believe it..."
The hanging man defended weakly.
Even if there were treasures, he would ask the young men in black robes in front of him to clean them up. Of course, he didn't dare to say this. He just wanted to hold on to this life-saving straw now.
"Shut up, we are talking, do you have room to interrupt?"
The fierce-looking man shouted low. He was worried that there was really no treasure in this ghost place and it would be difficult for them to escape.
If you lose everything, your business will be a huge loss.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at it, and the stone hall suddenly became quiet. He asked the hanging man: "At present, most of the people in Biyifeng are old and weak. Should they stay here to fend for themselves, or should they follow me to settle in the border counties of Da'an and Chao? I'll give you a night." Consider the time, tell me the result tomorrow morning, don’t wait until later.”
The hanging thick hemp rope suddenly turned into ashes, and the two men, who had been hung for a long time with bruises on their bodies, collapsed on the ground, struggled and kowtowed: "I am willing to go to Da'an to go to Da'an, I am willing!"
Being able to kill the mountain god would definitely have a high status in the Da'an Dynasty.
For blind people like them in the wild, being able to settle down in Da'an Dynasty and obtain a household registration is a sign of their ancestors' virtues and they have escaped from the sea of suffering. What else do they need to consider? Unless your brain is caught in the door.
Several wild cultivators looked at each other, and they immediately served the soup in one pot, leaving not even a mouthful of soup left.
They are all monks who committed crimes and fled into the Luobao Ridge Forest. I still don’t know how this arrogant Taoist friend will deal with them? They definitely can't go to Da'an Dynasty. If they dare to be captured without mercy, they dare to fight for a chance of survival.
The fierce-looking man made a hidden gesture to the people behind him, asking them to calm down. Then he saluted Zhang Wenfeng and said through a message: "May I ask, sir, are you serving in Chongzhou or Nanjiangzhou?"
Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were cold. When he saw the other party making a triangular gesture towards him with his left hand, which was very simple and seemed to be done inadvertently, he suddenly understood in his heart and replied through a message: "Nanjiang Prefecture. Who are you?"
"Fan Chongfeng, the guest patrol envoy of Nanjiang Prefecture, has met your Excellency. Please send me a message to thank the protector, so that Fan's identity can be confirmed."
The fierce-looking man did not ask the other party's name. As a spy who broke into the wilderness, he was intercepted by his own people, which made him dumbfounded. He suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, please don't push too far. You must let us keep this piece of food in our hands. And half of the net worth, right?”
Zhang Wenfeng said with an expressionless face: "I'll give you two choices. Follow me back to Da'an Dynasty, or just go out with your belongings. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to discuss it. Don't think about going out. The capabilities of you two are not enough." "
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
He turned around and walked out, leaving the mountain badger alone, staring at him with bared teeth and a metallic sheen on his fur. At first glance, he was a spiritual beast that was not easy to mess with.
The corners of the fierce-looking man's mouth twitched. This gentleman was so cruel. He gave away all of their wealth as soon as he opened his mouth. It would be really painful if the pretense was really done.
After Zhang Wenfeng sent the message, he told Tu Kun, who was blowing in the air, what had just happened. The two little spirits on his shoulders were hidden in his collar, and they were hidden by his breath, so they were not discovered by anyone.
He must not care about the lives of several women and bloody men, and he must not worry about the wild cultivators in the stone hall doing something crazy. There are spies planted by the Daolu Branch, and they are still the bosses of those wild cultivators. , will only cooperate with his blackmail.
If his heart is not ruthless and he is not stable, he also considers the spy.
Tu Kun was surprised, and Chuanyin smiled and said: "You should act cautiously. If you don't follow my method, you don't need to fight me when you meet me. Just kill all the little thieves who are taking advantage of the situation. I didn't expect that there are such hidden twists and turns in it. Those guys should be lucky."
Taking away all the natives who are still alive than Yifeng is a great merit, and he will definitely be willing to do so.
The trip to Caomuling went smoothly, the treasure has been obtained, it’s just a side trip, why not do it?
Time passed easily as the two chatted. After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally received a summons from Protector Xie. The description of Fan Chongfeng's appearance, characteristics and cultivation were consistent. He was indeed a spy sent by Protector Xie.
Zhang Wenfeng walked down leisurely and walked into the stone hall.
Fan Chongfeng put all the things in a package in a very bossy manner, and asked a few of his subordinates to go out first. He finally handed over the things before going out, which was a precaution and the last bit of bargaining.
In the end, several wild cultivators saved their money to save their lives. Each of them was so poor that they only had one self-defense weapon. Under the leadership of Fan Chongfeng, they set up the watch brothers who were knocked unconscious and had been looted, and escaped over the mountains and ridges to the west.
Surviving in the wild is not easy. Wild cultivators sometimes eat meat and sometimes get beaten.
If you are not as strong as others, no one can blame you. If you stay alive, you will earn one more day.
Zhang Wenfeng put away a bunch of rags that he didn't like, and he still had to go to the city to hand these things over to Protector Xie.
Early the next morning, the mountain badgers opened the way. Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun walked in tandem, escorting more than two hundred old and weak natives carrying large and small bags on their backs, walking on the rugged mountain road toward the northeast.
The journey is about three hundred miles, and the mountain road is difficult to travel. It will take several days to walk.
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