He still has this bit of self-confidence. Faced with the survival of the fittest in the arena, he naturally understands this rule. Presumably people like this who like to hide themselves will understand the trick.
Of these people, the most ostensibly dangerous nowadays are naturally the ones who are personable and charming. If it was just a rare treasure, the two of them would not be so enthusiastic, but now it is a treasure related to spiritual practice.
Obviously this golden forty-eight knot's own practice has made all these old antiques excited.
Everyone knows that it is coming out now. Yun followed the dragon and the wind followed the tiger. At this moment, everyone present obviously knew how to be calm. The most excited person was naturally Qin Zhuang who was guarding the cave.
"Be good!" Feng Biwei actually landed gently next to her white tiger, and caressed the top of its head with her tender white fingers, comforting the anxious white tiger. The white tiger kept roaring, staring closely into the cave.
The sound has already reached before it arrives, and strange things must behave strangely!
The deep and narrow cave seemed like a door to hell that suddenly opened, making people feel helpless loneliness and fear. The white tiger seems to have an innate instinct and is more likely to sense the approach of danger than humans. It is obviously also a natural heterogeneous species.
Under Feng Biwei's comfort, Bai Hu seemed to be much calmer, but his tiger eyes were still angry, and his nervous expression made people even more frightened. Feng Biwei's clothes were fluttering, as if she didn't care, but her eyes were looking at Qin Zhuang, full of encouragement and a hint of comfort, and even a little naughty.
Qin Zhuang felt a bit bitter. This fairy with an outstanding figure is really a beauty that is impossible to guess. Although she stood there as graceful as an immortal, with a smooth body, in Qin Zhuang's eyes, she didn't feel seductive at all.
Although she is slightly younger than her master, she must be a senior with more than a dozen years of cultivation. Looking at her shy little daughter form, she doesn't have any consciousness of a senior.
Qin Zhuang heard from the Ghost Mother that masters in the innate realm have synchronized their auras with the heaven and earth, and can maintain their appearance at the time when they entered the innate realm. Presumably Feng Biwei just has advanced cultivation and already has good looks.
But no matter what, Qin Zhuang believed that having her and Mr. Guiyuan around would be a good thing for him.
"Are there too many idle people? Wait for a certain family to clean up some of these loluo first! Save yourself the chance of scaring away this foreign object!" Nan Fenghan's eyes turned cold and light, and he suddenly looked at the people in Yinjiabao opposite. Although Qin Zhuang has warned everyone and everyone knows the stakes, no one will say anything. But in Nan Fenghan's eyes, low cultivation is a liability.
Although Nan Fenghan usually does not enter the mainstream Taoism in the Central Plains, he still takes action against these juniors and loses his own worth. But when he came to Yongzhou City this time, he promised a junior to take action for the occupation of Yongzhou City by Lingnan. The second thing was the unexpected news.
Now it is obvious that this matter has become bigger than Yongzhou City.
As a Taoist master who has practiced for more than a century, Nan Fenghan's eyesight is not something that ordinary people can guess. Naturally, he knew the effect of this golden forty-eight knot on him. When he heard the news, he was naturally very excited. The great feeling is God's hint to me, and I naturally feel that I am bound to win.
Although he came to Yongzhou City at the invitation of someone, he naturally got some things from the other party for some benefit. I didn't expect to get this good news unexpectedly. I thought it was easy to get. Who knew that I couldn't scare Qin Zhuang? I also met Feng Biwei, the fairy of Yaochi, and even attracted Mr. Guiyuan, so I wanted to kill the chicken and scare the monkey to attack the Yin family. The people from the fort took action.
When he came to Yongzhou City, he saw that in a blink of an eye, Yongzhou City fell into the hands of the Lingnan Han Dynasty. Nan Fenghan would naturally find out the reason. Naturally, they also know something about the small force of Yinjiabao. They support the Han Dynasty in capturing Lingling City, and they know a lot about taking advantage of the fire to plunder and loot everywhere.
Nan Fenghan was originally arrogant and did not pay attention to this local snake force at all. The person who originally entrusted me with the request had quite some courage and ideas. Naturally, someone was arranged to deal with them, but seeing that they were just meeting at the right time, Nan Fenghan wanted to take care of them.
"Old Monster Bliss, you'd better not move while you're standing there!" Mr. Guiyuan's eyelids twitched slightly. He stood with his hands behind his hands, feeling a bit free and easy. Looking at Nan Feng's clothes fluttering, he couldn't help but sigh slowly.
He followed He Xiaoyao into Yongzhou City, so he naturally understood the cooperation between Yinjiabao and the Han army. Although he is not ashamed of Yin Jiabao's methods, he also knows that suffering is inevitable in war. I couldn't help but feel a little more acquainted with the courage of Yin Shangxin, the master of Yin Family Fort.
Indeed, Yinjiabao's support for the Han army was undoubtedly the reason for the success of this operation.
Looking at Nan Fenghan's sinister eyes, Mr. Guiyuan knew what he was thinking. But it wasn't that he was worried about his actions. What was on his mind was why he returned to the Central Plains without hesitation this time.
"I haven't seen you Taoist priest for decades, but I didn't expect that his cultivation has improved a lot!" Nan Fenghan said with a smile on his face, as if he was having a heart-to-heart talk with an old friend. He hid the killing intent in his eyes and looked at everyone with a smile.
In fact, when he looked at Mr. Guiyuan, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Because facing Mr. Guiyuan, his energy was locked tightly on him. It was obvious that his first target was himself. Nan Fenghan felt secretly resentful in his heart, but there was no trace of strange color on his face.
He also came from a Taoist sect, and Mr. Guiyuan was considered a Taoist. After all, he was the descendant of Lu Qiu Fangyuan of the Shangqing Dynasty.
Masters who have reached this level have long ignored the importance of moves. What Nan Fenghan paid more attention to was how much advantage he would have if he took action. Seeing that Mr. Guiyuan seemed calm and calm, he knew that if he took action against the people in Yinjiabao, he would definitely attack him without hesitation.
He couldn't help laughing and said: "It's just that my temper seems to be getting worse and worse! Doesn't Taoism emphasize tranquility and inaction? You are always saying that this great immortal is evil. Now it seems that you have more ideas in your mind. It's really ridiculous! I can't think of it now. That’s it!”
Although he seemed a little indifferent to Mr. Guiyuan, he also knew that Mr. Guiyuan was not a soft persimmon, and his cultivation level would not be weaker than his own. Although I have never fought against Mr. Guiyuan, for a master of this level, moves and routines are no longer effective. What is pursued is the inner understanding and the momentum of Qi.
Naturally, the sensitivity to the opponent's Qi is countless times stronger than that of ordinary masters.
This Taoist priest who also looked like he had some immortal spirit was far beyond his imagination!
There was a sharp roar, as if something was being strangled by the neck, and a huge fishy smell came.
Almost everyone present stood still at this moment!
