Chapter 1, Night Crow Ridge
Xuantian Continent, Yeya Ridge.
Xuantian Continent is a world of soul cultivation, and everyone here spends their entire lives realizing the true meaning of soul cultivation. Night Crow Ridge is a famous and dangerous place in the northern part of the mainland.
Its danger does not lie in its height, nor in the steepness of its terrain, but in the group of crows that live under the valley and ridge, a group of man-eating crows.
Rumor has it that someone once accidentally fell off a cliff, and before his companion could react, he was wrapped and eaten by countless crows. When he landed, he was already a white skeleton.
Although crows live at the bottom of the valley, no one can guarantee that they will not suddenly fly up, so Yecrow Ridge is a deserted ridge, completely deserted all day long.
But at this moment, Yeya Ridge was very lively.
On the endless mountain ridge, the cold and sad mountain breeze blew in, and the afterglow of dusk poured down hard, but you couldn't feel the slightest temperature. Instead, you shuddered because of the miserable neighing of crows down the valley.
On the ridge that looks like a crow-billed falcon, there are currently thirteen men in black standing at the peak. Each of their faces is covered with iron, and their figures are hidden in the black robes. Except for the dazzling golden ice pattern on the robes, nothing can be seen. any information.
These thirteen people stood in an arc-shaped line, surrounding them, facing the steep cliff of Yeya Ridge.
Surrounded by them in an arc was a very delicate-looking young man in white, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. His white brocade robe was slowly blowing under the cold wind of the valley.
The young man looked calm and calm, showing no fear at all because of the bottomless abyss behind him. Standing on the top of the majestic mountain with a calm and gentle posture, he exudes a strong aura of superiority, which is awe-inspiring.
The young man stared at the men in black with blazing eyes, his sharp eyes filled with unparalleled arrogance, as if he wanted to see through all the illusions in the world.
The young man's name is Lu Feng, and he is a diligent ordinary soul cultivator. Today he was supposed to come to this remote place for an appointment, but the current situation was obviously set up by someone.
"Young man surnamed Lu, hand over the divine map quickly!" The leader, a man in black, shouted to Lu Feng. His voice sounded strange. It was obviously intentional and he used spiritual energy to forcibly change his voice.
There was no wave in Lu Feng's deep eyes. He looked around at the lines on the robes of the men in black. A hint of disdain gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled coldly: "You are dressed like this... are you imitating Xueyu?" Bingquan Sect’s Thirteen Kills of Zangfeng?”
The Bingquan Sect is one of the top forces on the mainland. There are thirteen hidden warriors in the sect, each with their own secrets and extraordinary strength.
Qinghe Sect, where Lu Feng belonged, had long-standing relations with them, and the two sides had been fighting continuously for hundreds of years. In Lu Feng's heart, those Hidden Frontiersmen were arrogant and always acted alone. They had never appeared together like this or joined forces to besiege a person. Moreover, considering their arrogance, they would never disdain such a thing.
Huh~
The man in black raised his hand and pointed fiercely at Lu Feng, and an extremely cold and sharp sword energy burst out.
Lu Feng was as still as a mountain and as quiet as a pine. He could clearly see the path of the opponent's sword energy at a glance. When he was about to touch it, he turned slightly sideways and easily dodged it with a very casual attitude.
After feeling the icy cold energy contained in the sword energy, it turned out to be the unique icy spring cold energy of the Bingquan Sect. Lu Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.
"Is it someone from the Bingquan Sect who is pretending to be a Tibetan frontman?"
When Lu Feng was confused, the swords in the hands of the thirteen men in black unsheathed their swords one after another. The leader shouted again: "I say it one last time, hand over the divine map."
Lu Feng's eyes were stern, he took out a dark orange brocade handkerchief from the bag, glanced at it nonchalantly, and shook it in his hand like a rag, "I have been studying this rag for a long time, although it doesn't I don’t understand it at all, but it’s hard to get after all. It’s a pity that you guys came here by chance. I’m in a bad mood today and would rather throw it away than give it to you.”
The man in black at the head looked at the yellowish color and felt that it might be damaged at any time when holding the divine map in Lu Feng's hand. His eyes suddenly froze, and his figure suddenly moved forward, arriving in front of Lu Feng in the blink of an eye.
Bang bang bang...
The two exchanged several moves very quickly. Facing the man in black's grab, Lu Feng remained calm and did not even move his body. Not only did he easily avoid the long sword of the man in black, but he also hit him with a backhand palm. He was forced to retreat.
The man in black was shaken back by the force of the palm and returned to his original position. His steps were a little panicked and he could hardly stand. He looked at Lu Feng with a bit of fear in his eyes. He couldn't help but secretly murmured in his heart: "It's just as the young master expected, now. How long? This kid has actually improved so much in his cultivation." While admiring the young master's mastery of things, he also had murderous intentions. If we don't get rid of this person today, there will be endless troubles.
Seeing the embarrassed look of the man in black, Lu Feng laughed wildly, put on an arrogant look, and shouted arrogantly: "You alone are far behind, if you want this rag, thirteen of you Let’s go together.”
Lu Feng couldn't see through the true identity of the men in black, so he deliberately provoked them with provocative words and wanted to further explore the origins of these people.
"What a shameless statement! If we take action together, you will definitely die," the leader of the men in black said confidently.
"Do you really think of yourself as a hidden frontman?" Lu Feng teased disdainfully, but he was still secretly wary.
Although what the man in black said was untrue, it was not completely false. No one of them could threaten Lu Feng alone, but if thirteen people attacked together, Lu Feng might not be able to escape unscathed.
However, this does not mean that Lu Feng is timid.
The man in black's move today, a planned ambush and sneaky act, has touched Lu Feng's bottom line and made him murderous.
"Come and try if you are brave enough!" Lu Feng put away the divine map, his eyes became sharper, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, pointing straight at the people in black.
The blade is completely black and looks very thin, soft and light. Even a gust of wind can cause the blade to sway, but it is such a 'weak' sword that makes the atmosphere on Yecrow Ridge instantly become extremely... Get serious.
The moment the group of black-clothed men saw Lu Feng holding his sword, they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Instead of keeping what they thought was a safe distance, everyone's eyes were filled with vigilance and they looked extremely fearful.
At this moment, there was a layer of fear in each of their hearts. Everyone stared at the sword in Lu Feng's hand in disbelief. What they were really afraid of was not Lu Feng, but the soft sword that suddenly appeared in his hand!
"Why is the Ye Yu Sword in your hand?" the leader of the man in black said in fear. He knew very well how terrifying the soft sword was.
Lu Feng raised a cold smile on his lips, took out a dark silver blindfold mask, and slowly put it on. But it was this quiet and elegant movement that made all the men in black tremble.
"This is impossible!"
"How could he be Ye Yu Sword Master?"
"If he is really the Shura who kills without blinking an eye, then today we..."
At this moment, all the people in black felt a layer of deathly silence in their hearts.
The leading man in black raised his voice, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said comfortingly: "Don't panic, everyone. Are we only allowed to pretend to be fake? Are we not allowed to imitate him?"
"Fake?" The other men in black relaxed a little after hearing this, but they were still extremely frightened in their hearts. How could Sword Master Ye Yu be so easily impersonated with his identity? Besides...you can imitate the dress and dress, but this Ye Yu sword is unparalleled in the world, how can it be fake?
The man in black at the head felt that everyone's fighting spirit was low, and he wanted to retreat, and shouted again: "Young Master is very good at predicting things. He must have predicted it in advance. Don't forget that we still have the back-up plan that Young Master has explained, even if he is really Ye Ye. So what about the Feather Sword Master!"
"Yes, we should trust the young master's arrangements," the other men in black gradually regained their composure. It was obvious that the status and prestige of the 'young master' in their hearts was so high that they were fearless enough to fight to the death.
Lu Feng had always been doubtful about what happened today, but now that he heard the conversation of the man in black, he couldn't help but realize that he must have fallen into the conspiracy of the 'young master' and tricked him into this remote place. Here you can get rid of him without anyone noticing.
But who is this young master...?
A pure and refined figure appeared in Lu Feng's mind. She was a woman with extremely beautiful appearance, exuding a holy aura. It was precisely after Lu Feng received her letter that he went to this appointment today.
Although he didn't know why the latter didn't keep the appointment on time, Lu Feng believed that what happened today had nothing to do with her.
Perhaps, she is also facing the same danger at this time.
…
The leading man in black raised his hand to his waist, took a few steps forward, and opened the 'life bag' on his waist in front of Lu Feng.
The living bag is a type of storage device on the Xuantian Continent. Different from ordinary storage devices, the living bag is a device that can store living bodies for a short period of time. It is much more advanced than the most common storage ring.
After opening the life bag, the man in black smiled coldly at Lu Feng: "I expected you to be unwilling to hand over the divine map obediently, so we specially prepared a small gift for you."
Lu Feng had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard this. He watched the palm-sized bag of creatures in the hands of the man in black gradually enlarge. Then a woman in green clothes fell out of the bag and fell to the ground. The woman had a very pretty face. She is beautiful, although she has messy hair and a very haggard expression, but none of these can block her gentle temperament.
Even though her hands were tightly bound, the woman's eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding.
Lu Feng saw that the woman's clothes were covered in blood, and the tip of his nose felt sore. He lowered his eyes, and his heart clenched. He suddenly discovered that there was nothing under the woman's gauze skirt, and a pair of originally slender legs had been cut off!
Those are her favorite legs all the time!
My legs, which I feel sorry for every time I bump or bump!
"Senior Sister Yihan~"
