Although Tu Chengfeng had an eccentric temperament and was moody, he was not reckless or stupid. Otherwise, even if he had the skills to save his life, he would not be able to live peacefully to this day. He had seen Wei Shiqi's methods and was deeply wary of them. He had already made up his mind to hide as far away as possible. However, things were often not as expected. This time, under the orders of Yue Daozhong, the leader of the Pifeng tribe, he bit the bullet and came to " "Xiangyang Road".
A new lower realm was opened in "Yin Yang Valley", which opened the prelude to three hundred years of "field hunting". Naturally, the Pifeng tribe would not miss it. However, the four elders led a group of younger tribesmen and were ambushed by the "Eternal Life Village" halfway. The army was wiped out and the order talisman was also taken away. The people who took the lead were Luo Yaohuang, Yin Guihe and Tianhu Ancestor. When the news came back to the Pifeng clan, Yue Daozhong was furious. Yin Guihe and the ancestor Tianhu were both one of the eight pillars of the "Eternal Life Village". They had been fighting with the seven clans for thousands of years, and the blood feud was covered layer by layer. However, the "Luo Demon Emperor" ascended from the lower world less than a hundred years ago, and his methods are so good, and his attacks are so ruthless. It is clear that he is another "court pillar", and he must not sit idly by and ignore it.
More than fifty years ago, there was another person who ascended to the spiritual realm with Luo Yaohuang. Hearing that his surname was Wei, he soon parted ways with Luo Yaohuang. Instead of going to the "Eternal Life Village", he stayed in the Guo Clan's "Eighteen Pans". "At the hunting ground, Elder Tu Chengfeng once suffered some losses at his hands and destroyed a clone. Yue Daozhong didn't like him at first, so he gave him a treasure and ordered Tu Chengfeng to go to "Eighteen Pans" to capture the "Wei Yaoren" and take him back to the clan for detailed interrogation. He must find out who Luo is. The base of the Demon King.
It was also a knife to extend his head, and it was also a knife to shrink his head. Tu Chengfeng took the job and went to the "Eighteen Pans" hunting ground. On the way, he learned that the "Wei Yaoren" had been hired as a "guest minister" by the Guo tribe. ", with a roll of his eyes, he suddenly had an idea. If the great elder of the Guo clan breaks the rules by stepping in to protect others, that would be the best. Otherwise, he would fight with the opponent on the pretext of regaining the ground, and try to lose another person. With a clone, he can say a few harsh words and smooth his feet with oil, and he can handle it in front of the clan leader. Therefore, he hurried to the "Yin Yang Valley" and told a story with a guilty conscience, hoping that the other party would also have the same understanding and accompany him to put on a good show.
Seeing Guo Fujia and his entourage from a distance, Tu Chengfeng rubbed his face, urged the iron-feathered blue crane to come forward, greeted him politely, his eyes rolled around, and he kept the rules in his words. I want to have a fight with him to settle the grudges of the past. Guo Fujia patiently listened to him explain the whole story, and nodded in agreement without any excuse. Tu Chengfeng secretly felt strange, why the elder didn't even sell any existing favors, at least he had to protect his shortcomings and wait for his righteousness. Strictly carry out the laws and decrees of the upper seven clans, no matter how silent and angry it is, it is not too late.
Wei Shiqi pressed Li Yihe's shoulder and signaled her to wait patiently. He raised his legs to step into the "Great Rift Valley" and walked forward step by step. Guo Fujia squinted his eyes and looked carefully, using his eyesight with a bright light. Like stars flickering out, he realized that with every step Wei Qi took, blood lines spread in all directions, covering a hundred feet in radius, as thin as a gossamer and undetectable. He felt awe in his heart. Although the Qi and Qi were completely different, this was indeed the legendary "Spirit Realm"! Guo Fujia had learned a lot throughout his life. It was not until 800 years ago that he concentrated on practicing "spells". With the guidance of the patriarch Guo Huling, he vaguely touched the threshold of the "spiritual realm". He didn't know when he would be able to enter the hall, but he didn't expect that it was just a lower realm. The ascended ones were actually one step ahead of him!
Guo Tingshu looked at the front branch and stopped, as if blocked by someone, and secretly disagreed in his heart. Who dared to act wild in front of the great elder of the Guo clan! Taking another closer look, Wei Shiqi stood out from the crowd, intending to fight with the opponent. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He kicked off his feet and jumped out in the air, abandoning the four-clawed lizard. He chased after him in a hurry. Guo Yongyang and Guo Qianren also With the same thought in mind, he followed closely and rushed to watch the battle.
Tu Chengfeng changed into another avatar. He no longer had the sarcoma on his forehead and the strange appearance of his mouth and nose squeezed together. His complexion was sallow, his eyes were dazed, and he looked a little sick. He laughed dryly a few times and repeated his old plan. He stepped off the crane's back and took the initiative to face Wei Shiqi. He was about to say a few words to imply that the other party had no control over his own actions and had no intention of shouting or killing him. Suddenly, a chill arose in his heart. Countless blood lines appeared in the air, twisting inwards, and instantly the iron was cut. The feathered green crane kills, and the Yin soul escapes out of thin air, falls into his own body, and becomes one with the Yang soul.
Tu Chengfeng's hands and feet were cold, and his heart was trembling. The opponent had already had murderous intentions, and there was no room for maneuver. In desperation, he hurriedly sacrificed the treasure given by the patriarch Yue Daozhong. A ray of light slowly rose, the jade jingled, and the sound of water gurgled. , a "Five Clouds Exquisite Pavilion" appeared above the head, and the five-colored clouds poured down, scattered and swayed, resisting countless closing blood lines. Tu Chengfeng gasped and was so frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Fortunately, he woke up early. If he had been one step slower, he would have been doomed!
Wei Shiqi looked at the "Five Clouds Exquisite Pavilion". This treasure stirred up the clouds and resisted the line of law. It was comparable to the "Dingshi Jian". However, Tu Chengfeng was not the owner of the treasure. After all, he could not use his fingers like an arm, and his blood and spirit could not be used like an arm. Under the shroud of the Divine Realm, there was no trace of it. He was determined to establish his power in front of everyone, and he was sure to kill Tu Chengfeng, but how to do it was very particular. He took out the "Li Zhaoqianchen Mirror" from his sleeve and waved it towards the other party. Tu Chengfeng was using all his strength to activate the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion". Leng Buding was struck by the mirror's light and shivered, and the power of the netherworld in his body was in chaos. , the treasure suddenly lost control, and the five-colored clouds rolled back into the pavilion.
The moment the mirror light shone into his soul, Tu Chengfeng returned to a long time ago in a trance. He was sitting in the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" cultivating the power of the netherworld. He performed the exercises a hundred times to hit the bottleneck. Just when he was done, the top of his head suddenly cracked. Through a gap, a wisp of "Qing Ling Qi" stabbed into his forehead like a needle or a drill. The power of the netherworld was in chaos, burning everything inside and going crazy. Tu Chengfeng felt alarmed in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood. He immediately woke up and the illusion was gone. However, the "Qing Qi" lingered in his soul, pushing him into the abyss.
Without the clouds to protect his body, the blood lines suddenly closed together, and the precious light flashed at extremely fast speeds, rising and falling. After a stalemate for more than ten breaths, Tu Chengfeng looked lonely, sighed, and his body turned into a cloud of ashes.
Guo Fujia suddenly realized that he had heard from the patriarch Guo Huling that the "Netherworld Well" leads directly to the mountain and hides a "Lake of Qingling". Wei Shiqi used this as a source of information and stayed in "Eighteen Pans" for retreat. Hold on, stay in love. Refining the "Qing Ling Qi" is of great benefit to the Guo clan. Instead of making a strong enemy, it is better to form a good relationship. Guo Fujia deeply believes that, and feels that the clan leader has done everything in one fell swoop and handled it appropriately. But he never expected that Wei Shiqi used the "Qing Qi" to refine a precious mirror, which became a weapon against "ghosts". Tu Chengfeng had no time to use his magical power, so he died and returned to the world. Netherworld.
Guo Qianlin and Guo Tingshu glanced at each other subconsciously, their hearts beating wildly. They both determined that the thing protected by the "Giant Eye" circle was this precious mirror that could kill people without seeing blood!
