Next, Chen Feng knew that this loose young man was named Luo Mingdao, and he was an elite disciple on the ninth level of the secret realm. Once the Sea of Consciousness is perfected and he has cultivated to the realm of Nine-nine Return to One, he can break through and be promoted to the Heavenly Realm, and become a human being in one fell swoop. The core disciple of Taiyi Sect. 【Read the latest chapter】
Of course, for the two outer disciples Chen Feng and Lu Ta, Luo Mingdao should be considered a big shot, but now he is so enthusiastic about Chen Feng, naturally because of Bai Ziyan.
Chen Feng also knew this.
"Senior Brother Luo, what is our mission this time?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"It's very simple. Go to the Rakshasa Kingdom and kill some bandits." Luo Mingdao smiled.
"It's just some bandits, why do people like Senior Brother Luo need to take action?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
"Of course, these are not ordinary robbers, they are a group of robbers composed of monks from the secret realm, and some of the leaders are very powerful." Luo Mingdao said with a smile.
The Rakshasa Kingdom is a small country more than 100,000 miles away from the Taiyi Immortal Mountain. It belongs to the Taiyi Sect's sphere of influence. Originally, Chen Feng thought that the three of them were going to the teleportation array, but he did not expect that Luo Mingdao took out a flying magic weapon. .
A shadowless shuttle flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, a high-grade treasure.
Looking at the flying shuttle that was only about ten meters long above his head, Chen Feng was stunned. He did not expect that Luo Mingdao actually had such a flying magic weapon in his hand.
"This is a reward from my sect for completing a task." Luo Mingdao said casually.
"Reward from the sect?" Chen Feng was a little shocked. He didn't expect that his sect was quite generous.
"Haha, as long as you have enough merit, you can even get the sacred weapon, but disciples of our level don't have to think about it." Luo Mingdao said with a smile.
With this flying magic weapon, the three of them naturally don't have to go to the teleportation array. The flying speed of this flying magic weapon is much faster than that of Chen Feng's sword. If the magic power is enough, they can even travel tens of thousands of miles in a day.
The three of them, Chen Feng, sat in the magic weapon and looked at the scenery outside. The three of them chatted idlely. Time passed quickly. Three days later, the three of them arrived at the Rakshasa Empire. Along the way, Chen Feng and Luta also I asked Luo Daoming for some advice on cultivation.
To Chen Feng's expectation, Luo Daoming turned out to be very generous. No matter what Chen Feng and the two wanted to ask, they answered them seriously, even if they were asking about the high-level magic formulas in the Taiyi Sect. Along the way, because of Luo Mingdao, Chen Feng Both Feng and Feng felt that they had benefited a lot. After all, they had not practiced as long as Luo Mingdao.
Involuntarily, Chen Feng and the two of them grew fond of Luo Daoming.
"Hahaha, when your cultivation level rises, you can naturally practice these techniques. The sect is still very open to this aspect." Luo Daoming said with a smile.
In mid-air, Luo Daoming directly put away his flying shadowless shuttle. The three of them stepped on flying swords and kept flying in the sky. From a distance, they were just ordinary secret realm monks, but in the eyes of ordinary people on the ground , these are the first-class immortals who fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Luo Mingdao and Chen Feng flew in the air for a long time, and Chen Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Brother Luo, do you know where those bandits are?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
"I don't know." Luo Daoming shook his head.
Chen Feng's face suddenly turned dark. He originally thought that he would follow Luo Mingdao, find the place, kill everyone, then return to the sect and successfully be promoted to an inner disciple. But now it seems that Luo Mingdao doesn't know where the bandits are. Although the Rakshasa Kingdom is not an empire, it is still a country. The territory is naturally not small. It is indeed difficult to find the bandits in one of them.
"We Taiyi Sect should have disciples here, or ask someone to ask." Chen Feng suggested.
"Don't worry, I have been assigned to assess the inner disciples during this period. This kind of job is really boring. I haven't left Taiyi Immortal Mountain for a while. I just came out this time to take a look around. I'll wait and see what's happening here. The robbers have been dealt with. Let's go to Liuyun Fairy Mountain to have a look. I heard that many sects have already entered, but no one has come out yet." Luo Mingdao said this with a lazy smile on his face.
After hearing this, Chen Feng and Lu Ta's faces became even darker. It turned out that it was not that this guy couldn't find a place, but that Luo Mingdao wanted to go out for a walk and took them out with him. It was just an excuse.
"It's not very good to practice in the sect. It won't be such a good environment after you come out." Ruta said with a smile.
"First of all, we are young people. We must not learn from those old antiques. Everyone knows how to practice in seclusion every day. If we just practice blindly and don't go out to see the world, one day we will become stupid in practicing. Besides, the world is such a big place. We can take advantage of our own lifespan It’s not exhausted, so you should walk more and look around, maybe you will get to the fairyland?” Luo Mingdao said with a smile.
"Immortal fate, haha, no wonder Senior Brother Luo wants to go to Liuyun Immortal Mountain." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Okay, there is a city below. Let's go for a walk and experience the long-lost life of ordinary people." Luo Mingdao pointed below and said.
Below is a small city, a small city about the same size as Black Source City. Although it has a large population and many tall buildings tens of feet tall, it can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small city in the entire Eternal World.
After entering the small town, Chen Feng felt as if he had walked into Black Source City. Most of the people around him were ordinary monks in the Qi and body training stages. Chen Feng released a trace of soul power and searched several streets without finding a single person. A secret monk.
"Hey." Luo Mingdao looked at Chen Feng curiously.
"Junior Brother Chen, your soul power is so strong. I think you can be directly promoted to a true disciple. Why are you still hanging around among the inner disciples? You must know that only by becoming a true disciple can you truly master the advanced techniques of the sect." Luo Mingdao obviously saw Chen Feng's cultivation.
"I just want my foundation to be more stable. I am only at the third level of the Secret Realm now. I will definitely suffer a loss if I become a true disciple." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Chen is joking. With Master Zihong as your back-up, these true disciples won't dare to mess with you casually." Luo Daoming said with a smile.
"Tanghulu, sour and sweet candied haws."
"Selling rice cakes, freshly baked rice cakes."
"We have a new batch of high-end stainless steel swords in our store. They are sharp enough to cut iron like clay, and blow the hair off. They are reasonably priced and suitable for all the monks in the secret realm."
Listening to the shouts and shouts around him, Chen Feng felt the aura around him change, and an inexplicable feeling surged into his heart. After entering the secret realm, Chen Feng gradually broke away from this ordinary life atmosphere, and now he was walking among a group of people. Some feelings arose among the ordinary people in the group. After all, Chen Feng has been living in this environment for more than ten years.
"Let's go have a drink at a small bar." Luo Mingdao said, before Chen Feng and Chen Feng agreed, he walked straight into a nice-looking restaurant.
Looking at the ordinary drinks in front of him, and then at Luo Mingdao who was drinking happily, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel curious. Maybe the senior brother in front of him was also a person with a story.
"Hey! Every time I see wine, I can't help but think of that incident." Ruta kept turning the wine glass with a look of regret on her face.
"What are you asking for?" Luo Mingdao on the side asked curiously.
"I once met a man in green who had a bottle of wine. One sip could increase his cultivation by ten years." Ruta shook his head and said.
"In this way, it should be fairy wine." Luo Mingdao said with a smile.
Chen Feng couldn't help but smile after listening to the discussion between the two, but soon Chen Feng's eyes were attracted by the person downstairs.
"Why is this person here?" Chen Feng whispered.
"Who is it?" Luta also noticed something strange about Chen Feng.
"Look downstairs." Chen Feng glanced at the downstairs.
A sallow-faced Taoist walked slowly on the street, a trace of blood flashing in his dull pupils.
"It's Taoist Xue Ming." Ruta was a little surprised.
"Yes, it is this ruthless Taoist. I remember that he was seriously injured and escaped. Now it seems that not only has he recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation has also improved. I wonder why he appears here?" Chen Feng was also a little curious. .
Listening to the discussion between Chen Feng and Chen Feng, Luo Mingdao also looked at Taoist Xue Ming on the street.
"Although this person's cultivation level is not very good, the aura in his body is so evil. He must be practicing an evil secret technique." Luo Mingdao saw through the reality of Xue Ming Taoist with just one glance.
"I'll follow him and see what this guy is going to do?" Chen Feng said but did not move. Instead, he released a trace of soul power and attached it to Taoist Xue Ming.
With Chen Feng's current state, Taoist Xue Ming would not notice it at all.
Taoist Xue Ming walked towards the city and stopped at the entrance of a huge courtyard. He looked around and then flew in. He had no idea that all of this was in Chen Feng's eyes.
"What on earth is this bloodthirsty guy trying to do? Why has he suddenly become so sneaky?" Chen Feng asked curiously. With a thought, the power of the soul attached to Taoist Xue Ming doubled again.
There were many ordinary monks walking around in this huge courtyard. It must be the location of a gang. After Taoist Xue Ming flew in, he immediately attracted the attention of the monks inside.
"Who are you? How did you come to our Feiyu Gang?" One of the young monks stepped forward and shouted. This young monk only had the third level of Qi training and body training. Naturally, he didn't know how powerful the sallow-faced Taoist in front of him was.
Taoist Xue Ming had no expression on his face, he just stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly, poof! With a soft sound, a bloody hole as thick as a finger appeared on the little monk's forehead.
Then the Xue Ming Taoist took out a blood-colored crystal stone, and then the dead young monk began to tremble all over, as if a powerful force was constantly squeezing in from all directions.
Soon, a drop of blood the size of a raindrop flew out of the blood hole on the young monk's forehead, and then got into the blood-colored crystal in the hand of Taoist Xue Ming.
"Killing people, enemies are coming."
"Fifth Junior Brother was killed."
"Who are you? You dare to come to our Feiyu Gang and act wild. Let's all take action together to capture him."
The movement here immediately attracted the attention of other monks in the courtyard. Seeing the young monk being killed, everyone shouted, and more than a dozen people came towards the Xue Ming Taoist with weapons.
