After Lu Feng confirmed that Chi Yuanqing was in good condition, a big stone fell in his heart. With the latter's current strength and condition, he could save Qingshan from fire and water.
We spent more than an hour together briefly.
Lu Feng gave Chi Yuanqing a practice with several sword intentions that he had a deep understanding of. In addition, he also taught Chi Yuanqing some of the secrets of Xu Yuan Shen Jue so that he could go further in understanding the sword intentions.
Only by abandoning the single Blazing Sun Sword Technique and letting a hundred flowers bloom within the Qingshan Sword Sect can he better convince the public.
Finally, Lu Feng intended to pass the sword order of the Qingshan Sword Sect to Chi Yuanqing and let him return to take charge of the general affairs, but he resisted verbally.
Chi Yuanqing still couldn't get over the fact that his master Xia Weiyang died in his own hands, and felt that it was an embarrassing responsibility.
After some persuasion by Lu Feng and Xiao's reasoning, he analyzed the current situation of the Qingshan Sword Sect. Chi Yuan Qingcai was finally willing to take over the sect master's sword order, but in another form, preferring to keep it until the right time. The new leader appears.
In the end, Lu Feng hesitated and passed on the method of suppressing the demonic nature obtained from Xun Changguan to Chi Yuanqing. Although he should no longer need it in a short time, there is no guarantee that one day he will be exhausted and the demonic nature will wreak havoc again. At that time, there will also be a certain way out.
On the occasion of parting.
Chi Yuanqing worriedly asked about Yin Feisu.
Lu Feng was involved in the relationship between the two of them. After thinking about it, he took out some of the techniques related to condensing pills and gathering energy from the Moon Corpse Pendant. Although these techniques were not as good as the orthodox nine-marked pill condensing secret technique, they were in their own right. fields, but they all have their own merits.
Thinking about Chi Yuanqing's current strength, if he studies hard, he might one day be able to improve and innovate the pseudo-nine lines of elixir condensation method in Changshou Valley, and help revitalize the sect.
Lu Feng and his entourage did not stay long in the Qing practice of Zen Buddhism.
Soon he was on his way to Yunying Temple again.
The night is hazy and the courtyard is quiet.
Although Lu Feng and his party have been gone for a long time, Miao Qing's heart still hasn't calmed down as before.
Zen Master Hengyi rarely walked out of his Zen retreat and came to Miaoqing's side.
Her kind eyes fell on Miao Qing, and she sighed slightly: "If you really can't let go, you might as well try to enter the secular world again."
Miao Qing was shocked for a moment when he heard this, and then fell silent for a moment, as if he was engaged in some kind of psychological struggle. After a long time, he pursed his lips and squeezed out a faint smile, "Disciple and Donor Lu are already people from two different worlds."
A flash of relief flashed in Zen Master Hengyi's eyes, and he sighed: "It's okay to stay, because these are troubled times, and things are getting more and more uneven outside."
Although Miao Qing had composed her mind, there were still waves in her heart. She hesitated again and again, and finally asked: "Master, I have been studying their numerology before. The spiritual meditation of Don Don Tang and Don Don Jiang is very disordered and shows signs of damage." It’s a sign of great danger to one’s life and body; but Donor Lu’s numerology cannot be revealed in any way. I don’t know why?”
Zen Master Hengyi paused and said: "The art of Lingchan was originally designed to divine the fate of heaven and earth. It is used to predict fortune. It is reasonable for there to be deviations and unclear explorations. Maybe it is the inner power of his body." The mysterious energy covers the display of spiritual Zen."
Zen Master Hengyi said this, but he was also murmuring in his heart. Not everyone can have the opportunity to practice the art of spiritual Zen. If Miaoqing was not born with seven souls and has a unique affinity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he would be better than ordinary people. The perception is more nuanced, otherwise it will be impossible to be qualified to practice and it will be impossible to succeed in practice.
It is precisely because of this that she is especially aware of Miao Qing's attainments in Ling Chan. Although he has practiced for a short time, in the territory that her strength can affect, it can be said that the changes and induction of Ling Chan in the territory are no longer within her reach. She herself.
It is said that even the way of heaven can be discerned, so it should not be impossible to see through an ordinary human being.
Chi Yuanqing also left the Qingxiu Zen Sect because his demonic nature was temporarily resolved.
After leaving the mountain gate, heading to the official road, and then teleporting back to Qingshan Sword Sect.
Chi Yuanqing suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the ruined temple on the top of the cliff on a mountain peak not far from the official road.
With his strength at the end of the Soul Realm, not to mention the loud noises and shouts, even if he was speaking softly, he could catch it clearly and hear it clearly.
Convinced that it was Yin Feisu's voice, Chi Yuanqing dived to the top of the cliff without hesitation.
Although it was late at night, there were still many people gathering on the top of this barren mountain cliff.
Basically, they were all disciples of Changshou Valley, mostly the younger generation led by Yin Feisu and Yin Feiqiao.
The previous shouting was caused by Yin Feiqiao grabbing Yin Feisu's wrist arrogantly, detecting the latter's current strength, and slapped him angrily.
Yin Feisu screamed in pain.
When Chi Yuanqing lurked and approached, what he saw was Yin Feiqiao condescendingly scolding Yin Feisu who was lying on the ground.
The disciples who were watching around him all dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They clenched their fists forbearingly. They were obviously on Yin Feisu's side, but they did not dare to speak out due to Yin Feiqiao's power.
Yin Feiqiao grabbed Yin Feisu on the ground again, clasped his wrist tightly, and tested the spiritual energy along the veins again. After getting the same result as before, he finally couldn't accept it and angrily yelled: "You bitch, I said, I will give you my father's soul." To whom did you give all your spiritual energy?"
"If I knew that you had a man outside, I would definitely not let my father transfer his soul to you."
"If you don't tell the truth today, don't blame me for not caring about brother and sister and killing you on the spot."
Feeling the fierce killing intent emanating from Chi Yuanqing.
In the crowd, a woman finally couldn't sit still and stood up, defending: "Junior Sister Feisu went to seek revenge on Qingshan Sect Master, that's why she ended up like this. Didn't you also fall into the hands of that person? What's the matter? Qualification lessons..."
boom!
Before he could finish his words, Yin Feiqiao's angry palms were already covering him.
In just an instant, the person who spoke was sent flying dozens of meters away, with all his muscles and bones broken.
"Senior Sister Fan!" Yin Feisu's eyes suddenly turned red and she roared in despair: "Yin Feiqiao, you have gone too far! How can you fight against each other in the same sect and waste the spiritual energy that the elders have given you?"
Yin Feiqiao sneered disdainfully: "Wasted? The spiritual energy is still in my hand, and the strength is still within me. How can it be said that it is wasted? I am not like you. My father gave you so much pure and rich spiritual energy, but you took the inside out. He was dedicated to outsiders, and his innocence was ruined by the sect’s mortal enemy!”
"I didn't!" Yin Feisu's stubborn eyes were full of angry flames.
Yin Feiqiao yelled coldly: "No? I know the art of soul-transferring better than you. It is impossible for people who are not my disciples to be suitable for it. If the aura around you is gone, the soul-transferring skill will inevitably be given to outsiders, and if outsiders want to inherit this soul-transferring skill, Only the way of harmony of yin and yang is possible, how dare you say that you have not been abused?"
"I..." Yin Feisu was speechless for a moment, but in front of so many disciples, he was not willing to be stigmatized, so he said stubbornly: "I was not abused by others, I dedicated myself to it! "
As soon as the words were spoken, the top of the mountain was silent for a moment.
Then Yin Feiqiao's angry and cold yelling came: "You bitch, if I had known that you were so shameless and would never be able to regain your temper, I should have snatched this part of the spiritual energy from you the day after my father transferred his spirit to you. !」
"Shut up!" Yin Feisu glared at Yin Feiqiao fiercely, holding on to the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of determination: "I lost my virginity, but you have never been in trouble. If you hadn't failed many times, how could I have done it myself? Go into battle!"
"I've heard that Master Qingshan likes beauty, so I made this move. I thought of inducing him to lose his mind in pleasure, and used the spirit-transferring technique to forcefully blow him up on the spot. Unexpectedly, everything went well, but fate played a trick on him. The wrong object was identified."
Yin Feiqiao was so angry that he leaned over and grabbed Yin Feisu's neck, forcing him to ask: "Tell me, who did you recognize wrongly? Who took away that part of your spiritual energy!?"
Yin Feisu snorted coldly: "Since you have ignored the relationship between brother and sister and even killed me, I will not tell who that person is."
"Very good!" Yin Feiqiao looked at the disciples in the distance ferociously and threatened: "You don't care about your own life, then I will kill those disciples you care about first!"
"Yin Feiqiao, how dare you!" Yin Feisu roared with splitting eyes: "You give me
Let me wake up, when did you become so bloodthirsty and ruthless? They are all our fellow disciples who have grown up practicing together since childhood, and they are the foundation on which the sect relies on for its development! "
"Foundation?" Yin Feiqiao sneered contemptuously: "Are they worthy? With their little strength, the most powerful ones are in the Earth Soul Realm. If they rely on them, the sect will not be able to develop for generations."
Yin Feisu's eyes were completely disappointed, "As long as you agree to let them go, I promise to give you a good fortune. Although I have used the spirit transfer technique, it has not been completely transferred, and there is still a ray of spiritual energy fed back by yin and yang in my body. I You can use this as a basis to practice again, and when my strength improves, I will transfer the spiritual energy around me to you."
'Senior sister, junior sister~
Many disciples on the field couldn't bear to see Yin Feisu sacrifice so much for them.
Yin Feiqiao remained stern and said disdainfully: "I don't have the time to wait for you to start practicing again! Are you saying you won't tell me? Do you really think I don't dare to kill them?"
As he spoke, he raised his palms high, and struck the crowd mercilessly with his powerful palm movements at the back-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
"No!" Yin Feisu roared hysterically, almost going crazy.
The moment when my mind is on the verge of collapse.
A red figure flashed out, splitting the palm with a fierce sword light, protecting all the disciples alive, and knocking Yin Feiqiao back several feet.
Before Yin Feisu could react, he felt his body light up.
The figure hugged her and distanced herself from Yin Feiqiao.
Yin Feisu, who was born in a desperate situation, felt that the embrace at this moment seemed to have a long-lost warmth.
Yin Feiqiao stabilized his figure, looked at Chi Yuanqing with angry eyes, and then gave out an intrusive sneer: "Okay, okay, you said he is not a bitch, he is the one who ruined you!"
"Shut up!" Chi Yuan pointed his long sword horizontally and shouted sternly: "If you speak rudely again, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
At the same time as he opened his mouth, an aura that was close to the eighth-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm moved towards Yin Feiqiao, causing the latter's shocked expression to change drastically.
