Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"Yes, the old man will teach you!"

"Either you go to two or three ranks in succession now, step into the star-seeking or even dragon-raising realm, and go outside the gate of the capital and yell at that person's crimes directly, or you can go to one rank, and after you enter the Yaori realm, you, the master, will do it with an order." Now, the entire Xiong family can go through fire and water for you, and even this old man can accompany you to death!"

"But if you can't do it, you have to swallow it obediently! If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it!"

"otherwise……"

"In order to prevent you from causing trouble after entering the capital and bringing disaster to the Xiong family, this old man will kill you with his own hands!"

After the last word fell, both Xiong Ying and Xiong Xing's expressions changed slightly.

They never imagined that the First Elder, who had always treated people kindly and kindly, would show such a ruthless side at this time.

"Elder, we know the seriousness of the matter!"

"You decide what to do next, we all listen to you!"

Xiong Ying hurriedly opened his mouth to soften, and at the same time tugged at the corner of Xiong Xing's clothes, signaling him to calm down.

Xiong Hui nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Now the old man is giving everyone an order on behalf of the head of the family. Everything I saw and heard today is rotten in the old man's stomach, and I am not allowed to spit out a single word!"

"I can't control other people, and I can't control them, but the people of the Xiong family must keep their mouths shut!"

"We can't afford to offend the royal family, let alone that one!"

This is the sorrow of the weak!

Xiong Ying couldn't help but said:

"What about the sixth patriarch?"

"He saved us. Instead of publicizing his achievements, we have to go to Beijing to show our loyalty to the royal family. Isn't it ungrateful?"

Xiong Hui was silent for a moment, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"The abbot has a kind heart and will definitely understand us."

"and……"

"Offending the abbot, as a living Buddha, even if he feels uncomfortable, he will definitely not condescend to deal with us ants and the Xiong family behind him, but the royal family..."

"Don't look at your Majesty who has been working hard since he took the throne. He has a good reputation and is tolerant, but in fact his temperament has changed a lot in the past few years. Although he is still a wise monarch in the court, he is a violent monarch behind his back. Every year, there are no fewer than a hundred court ladies who are ordered to be executed by him just because of a trivial incident!"

"Once we offend him, the entire Xiong family will cease to exist!"

Xiong Ying and Xiong Xing looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Understood, let's co-author to bully good people!

Xiong Hui glanced at the two of them and suggested:

"If the two of you feel sorry and feel sorry for the Sixth Patriarch, you can donate a sum of incense money to Nanshan Temple in your own name."

"The family will pay the money."

"However, in order not to offend the royal family, you can also donate the same amount of incense money to Beishan Temple, which is friendly with the royal family, in the same name."

The two nodded.

That's all for now.

Going out to publicize the achievements of the Sixth Patriarch in slaying demons is slapping the royal family in the face and asking for death, they dare not.

But donating a sum of money is easy.

After all, the Xiong family, which is in the jade business, has never been short of money.

At this time, many people in the rivers and lakes in the fleet felt resigned after this incident, and one by one came to Xiong Hui to say goodbye and leave.

Xiong Hui was also willing to let everyone disembark, and set aside boundaries with himself and others.

After all, most people in the Jianghu are chivalrous and courageous, and there will inevitably be a few stupid people who are not afraid of death in order to be famous. Heaps of unnecessary trouble!

Therefore, even though the journey was less than halfway done, and he might run into bandits and robbers, he still didn't ask to keep the person who proposed to leave, but instead showed a look of chasing them away.

Of course, he didn't ask the other party to get his reward back.

"Today, the three sunken ships were seriously damaged, and two of them had cargo on them. You are responsible for sending people to distribute the cargo to other ships. You must set off again within two hours!"

Xiong Hui looked at Jiang'an, and turned his attention to Jiang Langya and his party:

"This is Qingzhou, the death of the monster cannot be hidden from King Qingjiang."

"The old man speculates that King Qingjiang, as a direct descendant of the Jing family, should know the identity of the monster. Presumably, he will take action soon after learning the news!"

"We have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise things will change!"

Xiong Ying frowned and said:

"Then what about the Prince of the North and General Jiang Langya and his party?"

"Should we still go with them?"

Xiong Hui's face was uncertain, and he finally sighed:

"The old man wants to politely drive them away."

"After all, His Royal Highness brought five hundred soldiers to Beijing this time. There are so many people, and there is a high possibility that something will happen!"

"But to reject the grievances between King Bei and King Qingjiang, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness will not agree to disembark."

It takes at least five or six days to get off the boat and take the official road on land.

And with King Qingjiang's temperament, he will never miss this opportunity for revenge!

Xiong Xing snorted coldly:

"Then give them a few empty ships and let them go by themselves!"

"Such a big thing happened today, the monster almost swallowed all of us, but I saw that His Royal Highness, the son, was unconscious all the time, and even the sixth patriarch, Abbot Xing, joined hands to suppress all of us. You didn't even blink your eyelids when you killed the giant python! I don't know how to lead an army to take down Beidi with such a weak physical foundation?"

Xiong Hui laughed at himself:

"No matter how you take down Beidi, it's the father and son's ability. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Forget it, let's take them with us."

"Besides, the Xiong family is located in Bingzhou, we can't afford to offend the royal family, how can we afford to offend the King of the North?"

……

at the same time.

When the Sixth Patriarch in his own incarnation disappeared from everyone's sight, Jiang Qingyu's Yin body did not immediately return to his original body.

Instead, they came to the bottom of the Qingjiang River.

In a hidden natural cave at the bottom of the water, there was a fainting Sunshine who was healing his wounds with his legs crossed.

Even though he was in the water, the strange thing was that this person's robe was scorched beyond recognition, and only a small half of the mask on his face was shattered, and his body was covered with burn scars!

It was Chen Feng who jumped into Qingjiang to try to escape, but was struck by lightning from the python in the end.

But at this moment, Jiang Qingyu's gaze was not on this person's face.

but in its left hand.

Because in that hand was holding a glowing black jade bead!

Chapter 241 Chen Feng, you probably don't want to see me completely perish, do you?

, who said that sleeping is not a practice

Jiang Qingyu just learned from Xingyi not long ago that Mo Yuzhu is a fragment of the godhead.

And the godhead is the lifeblood of a god!

Before his death, the craftsman in the Heyi Realm lay down in the coffin of the gods with a black jade bead in his mouth, trying to revive him from the dead, but his body mutated, and Xing Yi, who founded the Meteor Pavilion, was born.

This is another form of resurrection.

With the emphasis on Xing's godhead, Jiang Qingyu thought that the other party would definitely do his best to search for other godhead fragments, but he didn't expect that there was still one person in the Meteorite Pavilion who had this thing!

"Chen Feng, where did he get the Mo Yuzhu?"

"Does Xingyi know about this?"

Jiang Qingyu stared at Chen Feng, who was healing underwater, thoughtfully.

A few months ago, after killing Xu Xiaosi in the dead wood forest, he got a black jade bead the size of a baby's fist from him.Compared with that one, the one in Chen Feng's hand is a bit smaller, only about half an inch in size.

Jiang Qingyu didn't know how to use the Mo Yuzhu after getting it, and Xu Xiaosi, the previous owner of this object, just regarded it as a poisonous hidden weapon, and didn't discover the power of Godhead itself at all!

But at this moment, Mo Yuzhu emitted a light blue light in Chen Feng's hand, pushing away the tide and covering his whole body

Under the light, Chen Feng's dilapidated physical body began to improve gradually, new flesh began to grow on the burn, the scars fell off the wound, and his sluggish breath was also rising steadily.

Obviously, unlike Jiang Qingyu and Xu Xiaosi, this person has mastered the method of using the Mo Yuzhu, and is pulling out the power of the fragments of the godhead to repair his own body!

"It's no wonder that this person survived the siege and interception of so many enemies, and was promoted to the Sunshine Realm. I thought it was a fluke at first, but I saw it today. There is another reason behind it!"

"but

"Based on his strength, how did he master the secret technique of extracting the power of the godhead?"

"The Chen family in Qingzhou was just an ordinary hermit family back then, and their ancestors only had one Sunshine Realm. In the past 50 years, the highest cultivation in the clan has all been at the peak of the Bright Moon. It stands to reason that they shouldn't have black jade beads and secret techniques!"

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be Chen Fengjin's turn to celebrate the day after the entire family was slaughtered!"

"in addition

"Apart from healing, what else does the power of Mo Yuzhu do?"

If it's just for healing, it's not very useful for Jiang Qingyu, after all, his Yin body can switch between day and night travel at will, and he will hardly get hurt.

But he believed that, as the lifeblood of a god, the function of this thing would never be that simple!

At this moment, Jiang Qingyu did not rashly show up to disturb him. With his strength, he could catch Chen Feng with a raised hand, abolish his cultivation, and send him to Hei Wuchang Xie Wen for interrogation.

But right now, Chen Feng is already alone, without any ties to him, he might rather die than surrender!

Moreover, this person did not have any deep hatred with himself, but because he survived from hundreds of enemies' siege and intercepted him, advanced to the Sun and killed everyone, Jiang Qingyu looked at him with a little bit of admiration.

It's a pity to kill such a person!

However, in the next moment, a scene that shocked him happened!

I saw that after the injury improved, Chen Feng stopped drawing the power of Mo Yuzhu, and half of the face leaked from the broken mask showed a trace of guilt.

Holding the Mo Yuzhu in both hands, there was a flash of infatuation in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he said softly:

"Durin, I'm sorry, I'm going to make you sleep for a while again."

There was no one else present except Jiang Qingyu who was hiding her figure, obviously...

Chen Feng was talking to Mo Yuzhu!

This is simply unbelievable!

Jiang Qingyu was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, only a cold female voice came from Mo Yuzhu:

"You and I, don't need to say sorry, just remember our agreement!"

"Chen Feng, I don't have much time. You must find a young evildoer who is qualified to be a servant of the gods as soon as possible. I need him to be promoted to the fifth rank of innate within 30 years, and then guard the temple for me for 100 years, so that I can Resurrect safely!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes:

"Turin, can't I

"You know, no one in this world will be more loyal to you than me!"

"I am the one who is most qualified to be your servant of God and protect your safe resurrection!"

Mo Yuzhu's voice was indifferent:

"Sorry, Chen Feng, I've said it many times, your talent is not enough.'

"If I were in my prime, it would not be difficult to raise you to the fifth rank within 30 years, but right now I only have a remnant soul left, and my power is limited."