Chapter 1,669, Yanque, the mysterious master of the pavilion
Unexpectedly, after hearing what Lin Xiaowan said, Chu Youwei suddenly became panicked and quickly waved her hands and said no.
This made Lin Xiaowan feel a little embarrassed.
Lu Feng might have misunderstood and thought too much, so Lin Xiaowan quickly helped Chu Youwei smooth things over and said, "Brother Liyun, don't get me wrong. Sister Weiwei has always cherished her hair and always likes to take care of it by herself. She was even mean to me once when I tried to do it."
Lu Feng smiled knowingly, but he didn't take it seriously.
When Chu Youwei heard Lin Xiaowan's words, her cheeks couldn't help but blush. The real Lu Feng's face appeared in her mind inexplicably. Thinking back to that night in the Luo Family Villa, she thought that her cherished hair would be stained by Lu Feng. Dirty liquid...
For a moment, my whole heart was in chaos.
My cheeks also felt extremely hot.
In case Lin Xiaowan and others noticed, Chu Youwei ran towards Chitan on the pretext of cleaning up.
But the figure and the face in his mind couldn't be shaken off, and even the reflection in his mind was reflected on the water in the spiritual pool where he washed his hands.
'What's wrong with me……'
Chu Youwei's pretty nose felt sour, and it was difficult to face her own heart. Thinking about the nominal future husband not far behind her, she felt a little guilty.
Boleng~
It wasn't until the occasional sound of the cuttlefish lapping the water in the pool that Chu Youwei woke up. When she regained consciousness, she suddenly saw that there were at least eight or nine cuttlefish of different sizes in the pool at this moment.
Looking at this scene, Chu Youwei was basically certain that there must be other spiritual pools under this pond that are interconnected with each other, and the Black Breath Fish is definitely not limited to the ones in front of him.
There may even be an underground spiritual spring river that leads directly to the area of the Tiexi Bamboo Forest.
If not, it can only be attributed to the uncanny construction ability of the sword-crazy ancestors, but Chu Youwei cannot imagine how capable he must be to divert the spiritual springs from several pools to supply the iron breath so far away. In the bamboo forest, the structural construction during this period is probably as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Although Chu Youwei knew how extraordinary the ink-breathing fish was, she was not greedy for the ones left in the pond. It would be useless to eat more ink-breathing fish. For their strength, one was enough.
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At the same time, Lu Feng found the mountain stream area where the mysterious altar was.
Three women with gauze on their faces looked at the black vortex created after the space was shattered with cold eyes. One of them was Yan Que, who was ranked on the Qing Ranking, and was Jun Ziya's personal guard.
At this moment, Yanque was asking another woman.
And that woman, Hao Ran, was the one who walked out from the depths of the mountain stream when Lu Feng left.
"My subordinates didn't dare to follow him too closely. Afterwards, I looked for traces and only found an uninhabited cave."
The woman timidly reported her findings, fearing that the two people in front of her would convict her of unfavorable arrangements for the altar.
"Pavilion Master, do you want to go explore the cave?"
Yanque asked the woman beside him for instructions, his attitude was very respectful.
If Lu Feng had been present, he would have been doubly shocked because he had made a mistake. In front of the entrance to the realm, he might have thought that the ten people in the Jun family were led by Yan Que, but looking at it at this moment, it was obviously not the case. The woman known as the 'Pavilion Master' is undoubtedly the leader of this trip.
The master of the pavilion nodded coldly and ordered to the woman next to Yan Que: "You stay and choose a more secluded place to rearrange an 'arc beacon'. After the arrangement is completed, don't stay for a long time and put the remaining Those few were arranged at the corresponding locations as quickly as possible."
The woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately followed the order.
Yanque led the pavilion master to the cave of the Golden Crow Demon Lizard according to the direction indicated by the woman.
What caught the eye was still the corpse of the Golden Crow Demon Lizard that was split into two pieces by Lu Feng, but now the black blood flowing on the ground was half-solidified, exuding an even more disgusting fishy smell.
"What a sharp sword!"
Yanque made a sound with a bit of horror. With her strength, she could tell the death of the Golden Crow Demon Lizard at a glance, and she could also see the traces of the sword energy from its wounds.
The Pavilion Master said with a cold face: "It's not just fierce!"
Yan Que was startled, held his breath and looked carefully, and suddenly said in shock: "Such a clean and delicate wound, that person must have a top-quality sword in his hand!"
The Pavilion Master shook his head, raised his hand and pointed, a sharper sword light swung out from his fingertips, and the dead Golden Crow Demon Lizard's body was divided into two parts again.
Yanque didn't know the intention of the Pavilion Master's sudden attack, but after seeing the traces left on the body of the Golden Crow Demon Lizard, the horror on his face turned into horror, "The Pavilion Master means... that person, that person also Have you understood the swordless realm?"
The Pavilion Master nodded, "Not under me!"
There was a fighting spirit in the cold words.
Yanque's eyes were full of solemnity, "Looking at the entire soul master world, there are only one hand that can understand the swordless realm, and there are even fewer who meet the conditions for entering the realm. How could such a powerful one suddenly appear here? …”
Yanque's words suddenly condensed, and he reacted and exclaimed: "Isn't it the master of the Qingshan Sword Sect? Is he the one who ruined our good deeds?"
After a second thought, he added: "But the pavilion master asked me to pay attention before entering the domain. Among the people entering the Qingshan Sword Sect and Renxin Academy, there is no Qingshan Sect Master? If it is really him, how did he get here? ?If not him, who would it be?"
A flash of killing intent flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, "No matter who he is, since he has the ability to harm our good deeds, we must not let him go!"
Yanque immediately accepted the order: "My subordinates will go and kill him now."
The Pavilion Master shook his head: "I'm afraid you are no match for him. Leave this person to me. You go find others and ask them to set up the arc beacon in their hands as soon as possible at all costs. We should focus on quantity rather than quality. We must hurry up before the third day. Create a monopoly."
Yan Que hesitated and said, "But Pavilion Master, you are alone..."
The Pavilion Master glared at Yan Que coldly, "Don't worry, in this realm space, he still doesn't pose a threat to me, and no one can threaten me!"
Yanque reluctantly agreed, and before leaving, he added: "On the way here, I heard that the Muyun Sect had united with several small forces to take action against Renxin College. Miss Yi..."
The Pavilion Master's face was stern, "She has her own misfortunes and blessings, don't pay attention to them!"
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On the other side, under the huge crack.
As dawn approached, everyone except Chu Youren felt satisfied with having had enough wine and food.
Tender and delicious cuttlefish fillets, grilled fish with endless aftertaste, and mouth-watering delicious fish soup!
None of them are the best spiritual dishes in the world.
Everyone's strength has more or less improved a lot because of this rare ink-breathing fish. Chu Youwei and Lin Xiaowan have made good breakthroughs, and Gui Ling has also faintly touched the threshold of the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
Although Lu Feng's cultivation path was limited and there was no substantial improvement, he was still recovering from the weakness and exhaustion caused by the original treatment of Feng Minglang and others with the help of Black Breathing Fish.
This made Lu Feng sincerely sigh, "Snowy Ice-Tail, Deep Spring Black Breath" is indeed worthy of its name. The rarity of this Black-breathing Fish is indeed no less than that of the Ice-tailed Fish accidentally caught in the Snowy Land.
"It's almost time to go!"
Chu Youren urged impatiently. He had been enjoying the delicious fragrance of cuttlefish all night, but was not able to enjoy it, which made him extremely irritable. If it was not for his own life that he was rescued by Lu Feng, he would probably have lost his temper. The cuttlefish was so loud that no one could eat it.
Chu Youwei and Lin Xiaowan started to extinguish the flames left by the cooking. Lu Feng also helped Gui Ling put away the Jade Ming Array and carried several people's packages again.
Because of Lin Xiaowan's "loving" polishing, Lu Feng couldn't bear to let it down and took the broken sword with him.
"Hold on!" Just as everyone was preparing to leave the abyss of the deep pool, Chu Youren's voice rang out again, "Catch a few more Squid!"
After hearing this, Chu Youwei said dissatisfiedly: "You can't eat, so why bother to kill again?"
Chu Youren said dissatisfied: "I can't eat it now, but in a few days when the spiritual energy stabilizes, I will definitely be able to eat it!"
Huang Fufu and Wu Haoren glanced at each other after hearing this, with greed in their eyes. They wanted to eat such fish again. If they missed such a good opportunity, even if they met Mo Xi again in the future, Fish, I'm afraid there won't be such an excellent chef to cook it for them.
Therefore, the two of them also ignored Chu Youwei's dissuasion and followed Chu Youren's words and rushed to the edge of the deep pool.
Huang Fufu and Wu Haoren didn't know Chu Youwei's method of catching fish silently. Their attacks caused the entire deep pool to splash with water, and the black-breeding fish fled in all directions.
In the chaos, one by one the cuttlefish rushed through the black pillars at the bottom of the deep pool. The slight collision noise that was inadvertently made Lu Feng startled.
'The sound of swords! '
Lu Feng raised his brows and looked at the black pillar under the deep pool in disbelief. He was sure that his ears had heard correctly.
There is a sword sealed in this black pillar!
And from the clear and crisp sound of the sword, which was like the thunder of the Waking of Insects, we can also conclude that the sword here will most likely be unparalleled and of extraordinary quality!
Huang Fufu and Wu Haoren are not weak either. When such news came out one after another, they could not escape their eyes and ears at the soul level.
At that moment, the two of them simultaneously used their palms and punches to hit the black pillar, opening a section at the top of the black pillar.
In an instant, a dark sharp sword soared across the sky from the depths of the pool as if it were world-shattering, and was suspended in mid-air by the rich spiritual energy on the pool.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by such a sharp sword.
From a distance, it looks like thunder running in the dark night, and the sword light emitted in an instant is as cold as lightning, which makes people feel chilled.
Looking up close, the long sword has no scabbard, the blade is long and narrow, and the front section is engraved with a lightning-like I-shaped fold, which exudes a certain sense of freedom and arrogance.
"What a sword!" Chu Youren said in surprise. Before he could tell the guards to snatch it, Gui Ling's figure had already rushed out under Lu Feng's instruction.
