"That's where they went!"
"Notify all teachers to gather for the hunt!"
Zhan Changfeng sensed that there were more than a dozen powerful auras chasing them, including many of them.
This is where it gets a little tricky.
"You are in front, and I am behind." Zhan Changfeng took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a ball of green mist, waved his sleeves and blew up the wind, which stretched several feet and blocked the way.
"What the hell?" The gentlemen in Baicao Court looked at each other. How could they fall for the word "medicine"?
Obviously it can't be done.
"No, this detoxifying pill is useless. Please help me."
"No, this fog will spread. Let the disciples evacuate quickly!"
"Wait a minute, I'll analyze its ingredients."
But some people decisively chose to take a detour, "You little thief, there is no way you can get out of Baicao Courtyard safely today!"
The spells in Baicao Yuan are all in favor of the wood type. As soon as Zhan Changfeng finished speaking, she heard the leaves rustling, and countless leaves flew from the branches and struck at her, as sharp as a thin knife.
Zhan Changfeng held his hands round, and the flying leaves seemed to be gathered by a force and turned into a ball.
She casually used an unintentional technique to convert the man's attack into her own. She pushed her hand outward, and countless leaves flew out from the ball and attacked the caster.
Gong Hanwen's face was stern, and he was shocked, because the leaves that attacked it used the attack traces of his Mu Sheng Jue, and the strength was the same as his Foundation Establishment Dzogchen!
"We, Baicaoyuan, have always been kind to others and never fought or robbed us. Why did you Taoist fellow Taoist barge into my mountain gate!"
He seemed to have scruples, so Zhan Changfeng was naturally polite, "The people in your family stole the children of Taoist friends from Pearl Island and tried to force a contract. If they don't break into your mountain gate, are you waiting for their children to be turned into slaves? If you are really kind to others, Then you should know what is right and what is wrong.”
Gong Hanwen was surprised and glanced at the end of the blood smoke, where the disciples lived, "There may be a misunderstanding here, I don't know..."
Wu Shan, who was dressed in charcoal black, rushed over and interrupted sharply, "Mr. Gong, don't listen to her sophistry. These two human beings colluded to try to smear the reputation of Baicao Courtyard. We must not let her go!"
Zhan Changfeng thought that the monks from Baicao Yuan were really interesting, but he didn't intend to fight against them. "I'll apologize for the crime of breaking into the mountain gate later. We might as well see the truth first."
She disappeared suddenly.
Gong Hanwen was shocked and couldn't find any trace of her at all. He hurriedly reached the end of the bloody smoke. At the right moment, a few rays of light fell. He bowed and said, "Housemaster. Director Lu. Director Qi."
The old woman agreed and walked into the dormitory with the door open. Immediately, she heard someone shouting, "You can't kill me. I have formed a master-servant contract with it. Once I die, it will die!"
Zhu Hongmei squeezed the man's neck, her nails were already piercing into it. With just a slight twist, this fragile, hateful and despicable person would die, but she couldn't use any strength.
Zhan Changfeng just looked at it with furrowed eyebrows. The matter has come to this, and it doesn't end well.
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful. There are many ways in the world, why go to extremes." Lu Yuanlang said warmly, "Your child is very important, but the person in your hands is an important disciple of my alchemy lineage. If it is damaged at all, I won’t give up either.”
"Master. Master, save me, save me!" Cheng Zhanfeng suppressed his fear and was secretly happy.
Zhu Hongmei turned a deaf ear and only uttered one word, "Explanation."
Cheng Zhanfeng felt her tightening hand, and his face became even redder, "Huh... uh..."
"Fellow Taoist, the master-servant contract cannot be broken unless I, the young disciple, reach the realm of life and death and voluntarily terminate the contract. For the sake of your children, we might as well sit down and have a good talk."
There was struggle and pain in Zhuhong Meiyan, and she said solemnly, "Let my baby out."
Lu Yuanlang nodded towards Cheng Zhanfeng, "Zhanfeng."
Cheng Zhanfeng patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. A beam of light flew out of it and fell to the ground with a clatter.
The thumb-sized small clam is as crystal clear as jade, and there seems to be a stream of sunlight inside. However, its breath is very weak as its shell opens and closes.
But it could not hide the shock of everyone present, especially the old woman who had been silent just now, suddenly said, "Illusion sea spring mirage?!"
Phantom sea and mirage?
The mirage is a type of clam, but the two are definitely two levels. In terms of blood, the clam demon has surpassed the sky and can cultivate to the realm of magical powers, but the mirage belongs to the strange beasts of heaven and earth, and is in the same position as the real dragon, and will achieve enlightenment in the future. Maybe it's a compliment.
Zhan Changfeng only briefly recalled the knowledge he knew, but people like the old woman who stayed in the circle of local strong men in Zangyun Stream thought of the secrets from thousands of years ago.
"It is said that when the Heaven-Zealing Sword Master Xiyang established the Hidden Cloud Stream, he asked the White Tiger with Heavenly Eyes to guard the land and the Phantom Sea Spring Mirage to take charge of the sea. In the past, the two great demons left the Hidden Cloud Stream after being successful. Unexpectedly, they left behind It’s in the blood.”
The old woman knew that this was unfair to the clam demon and the little mirage, but it was a happy event for her disciples to form a contract with the Huanhai Spring Mirage. "The master-servant contract is just a formality. Our disciples are kind-hearted, so maybe It will be treated badly.”
Zhu Hongmei seemed as if she hadn't heard anything, and looked at the little mirage, "Monster, don't be free, or rather die."
When the mirage makes a sound, it means mourning.
Lu Yuanlang looked at the trace of determination in Zhu Hongmei's eyes and sighed, "Why can't this monster understand human speech?"
"Fellow Taoist! Look who's coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed in. He was an old man with gray hair and a pearl Buddha string in his hand.
"Sister, please think twice." The old man glanced at the mirage on the ground and couldn't bear it, but the people and livelihood on the island were more important. "The fact has become a fact. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk. I believe that Baicao Courtyard is the Sixth Courtyard One, it is definitely not a place where we take things by force and are unreasonable.”
The old woman answered, "If fellow Taoist is worried, make another contract and ask him to terminate the master-servant contract after he reaches the realm of life and death."
"That's right, we occasionally have medicinal materials exchanges with Pearl Island. Now that we are in love, everything will be easy to talk about." Qi Rufeng helped.
"The Realm of Life and Death?" Zhu Hongmei sneered, "You have a master and a director who have been cultivating for hundreds of years and have transcended the world. You still think that this young disciple can cultivate to the Realm of Life and Death?"
"You really think I don't know what you are thinking!"
"And you!" Zhu Hong stared at the owner of Pearl Island with her charming eyes like sharp knives, "Did you already know that it was the people from Baicao Yuan who stole my child!"
"..." The old man's pupils shrank, and he plucked the pearl Buddha string in his hand and said softly, "Sister, Pearl Island is not easy today. You can't bear to watch the people on the island go back to the time when they were hungry. Well, I just hope that I can come up with a solution that neither hurts you nor the islanders. I don’t want to see things get to this point. Sister, the child is still young, and the owner of the hospital has already made a promise. , we, we...with the bloodline of Xiao Mirage, it is not a problem to help this child cultivate to the realm of life and death."
The dean, who was ridiculed by Zhu Hongmei as "nothing more than an ordinary person," looked better, and Lu Yuanlang even looked at him appreciatively.
"Help?" Zhu Hongmei seemed to have heard something incredible, "He turned my child into a slave, and I have to contribute resources to help him cultivate?! Your logic is still as unreasonable as ever."
"Zhu Youfu, I already regret helping you revitalize your family and making the Lingbeng clan a tool for you to make money. Don't force me to go on a killing spree again."
The island owner suddenly paused in his movement of turning the beads, "Sister, I always thought that we depended on each other for survival, but I didn't expect you to think of me like this. Yes, Lingbang does provide livelihood for the island, but we also manage the island. There is no sea area where outsiders can hunt you!"
"Ask yourself if you are still the innocent, true and kind child you were back then," Zhu Hongmei said in an indifferent voice, hiding deep sorrow and lamentation, "aren't those missing soul clams captured by your people and made into medicinal powder? ?”
The island owner was stunned and almost cut off the string of the beads.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Lu Yuanlang was going to collapse if we continued talking like this. He originally thought that Zhu Youfu could convince this monster, but he didn't expect that he would add fuel to the fire. "It's not okay for us to be embarrassed like this. The Phantom Sea Spring Mirage is dead. The loss to the demon clan is not small, can you bear it? We want to resolve it peacefully, otherwise we would not have used violence until now."
He was also a little impatient. Who knew she could come to him on her own? Now that Cheng Zhanfeng's neck was in her hands, all her efforts would be in vain if she wanted to kill him.
Zhan Changfeng noticed Lu Yuanlang's unkind gaze and looked at him calmly, "Is something wrong?"
