Mechanical male god [unworn ancient]

——Hidden Spirit Immortal Sect, Tai A Piandian

The doors and windows in the hall were closed tightly, and the candles were dimly lit.

Zhao Xi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the futon in the side hall, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed on the altar in front of him.

Several plates of spiritual fruits on the table were stained with scarlet, and above the table, the portrait of the fifth generation head of the Lingzong was facing this scene indifferently.

Seeing Zhao Xi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, a young monk in a blue-striped white robe with wide sleeves standing aside immediately asked, "How is it? Did you succeed?"

Zhao Xi didn't say a word, and didn't even have time to wipe the blood from his mouth, but immediately lowered his head to look at the things in his arms.It was a simple and simple compass, only slightly larger than the palm of an adult man, and he held it in his hand with great care day and night, but now, the compass made a light sizzling sound, and then cracked in front of him. In five!

The aura that had been lingering faintly on the compass gradually disappeared, along with a ray of blood that would be called ominous by righteous people. The compass, which Zhao Xi had always regarded as the magic weapon of fate, had completely turned into a broken piece. cracked waste.

Zhao Xi put the broken compass back together, his face was calm, but his eyes were full of heartache and gloom.

The cultivator who spoke just now also saw this scene. He widened his eyes and suddenly understood something. The eagerness on his face turned into anger and contempt. I gave you all of my wealth! In the end, you can’t even take care of a kid who hasn’t established a foundation yet? If I had known that you were such a fool who failed to accomplish anything, I would..."

"Jia Xuantong! Shut up!" Zhao Xi seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and fought back with a livid face, "If you hadn't strongly recommended Li Feicai, that trash five years ago, would everything be where it is today?" He was anxious Walking back and forth in the hall, he said bitterly: "Li Fei is that trash, he obviously missed that kid from the Feng family, and when he came back, he swore that the Feng family would not leave any chickens and dogs behind, and he deserved his death!"

The monk named Jia Xuantong turned pale when he heard the words, and said with a random sneer: "What's the use of saying this now? Didn't you object to the fact that Li Fei took people to the lower realms at the beginning? Who is this attitude for now? Haha , could it be that he thought that today's matter could be put down gently by digging out those old things and making a quarrel? It's a pity, since the kid from the Feng family is not dead, then he will definitely be inserted into the sword Zong, if you want to attack again, you will have no chance, just wait for the master to summon you!"

"Do you think I don't know? If it weren't for the fact that the barriers of the mortal world were too strong five years ago, even monks on the seventh floor of Qi training could not pass, I would have agreed with Li Fei to go down with that idiot? I knew this day would come, five years ago I Even if you try your best to damage your cultivation base, you will definitely go to the lower realms to save that family from causing harm, so how can it be your turn to point fingers in front of me?"

"Zhao Xi, please be more polite! What right do you have to accuse me? For this plan, I took out the golden elixir stage talisman bird that I have raised for 50 years! As a result, you have even a hair of that kid from the Feng family I didn’t catch it, if I came to cast a spell..."

"Enough!" The cold voice sounded, and the quarrel between Zhao Xi and Jia Xuantong immediately quieted down, and the two lowered their heads at the same time, full of apprehension.

On the other side of the inner hall, Jun Ze stood expressionlessly, slightly raised his head to look at the portraits of the past masters hanging on the wall, his handsome profile was covered with frost, and it was so cold that his heart trembled.

The hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard dropping, only the sound of cloth rubbing against each other slowly resounded and then fell silent.

Jun Ze turned around slowly, facing the two juniors who bowed their heads in front of him, his voice was cold and calm, as if the assassination of Feng Qiyin failed and it would have no effect on him, "Let's just let this matter go, and you will stay in the future." Zongmen, don't get involved in this matter anymore."

Zhao Xi gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "Because the strength of the Jianzong group is seriously injured, and we can't return to the Jianzong right away, we should ask the master for instructions, and then gather strength to cull them. The leader is also killed, lest he get in the way! Senior brother! This is a rare opportunity!"

Jia Xuantong next to him also looked at Junze longingly, obviously thinking the same way.

Jun Ze shook his head slowly, he looked at Zhao Xi, "Since we found out about that six years ago, until now, how many times have we assassinated Feng Qieyin?"

Zhao Xi said reluctantly: "Including this time, there are four times in total."

Jun Ze asked indifferently: "Did it succeed?"

Zhao Xi was speechless, and Jia Xuantong hurriedly said, "Brother, this is a complete coincidence! When Li Fei just descended to the realm five years ago, we didn't know that person was Feng Qiyin! Last time outside Linchuan City, They escaped because of the help of outsiders, and the third time was because of Dong Jingzhi's protection from the old man, but this time, it was a complete accident! We..."

Jia Xuantong couldn't continue because he could see the disappointment in Jun Ze's eyes.

"Ever since that incident in Linchuan City, I've vaguely felt that we couldn't kill him. This time, it just proved once again that Feng Qiyin is obviously more merciful than us. Can we still win the battle?" ?”

Zhao Xi and Jia Xuantong were speechless.His eyes were full of unwillingness.

Jia Xuantong took a step forward and said: "Senior brother, you might as well report this matter to the sect master, if the sect master takes action, maybe..."

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Xi scolded angrily, "Because there were too many people killed in the Ming Dynasty, and the other major sects insisted on this, do you still think that the head of the sect is not exhausted enough?"

Jia Xuantong opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Jun Ze glanced at the two of them, turned his back suddenly, and said, "Go down! I will find an opportunity to report this matter to the head."

The two looked at each other, not daring to go against Jun Ze's intention, so they had to bow and salute and retreated.

Jun Ze was the only one left in the huge side hall in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing of the side hall, Jun Ze's icy face twisted uncontrollably. He covered his mouth, and bright red blood froth kept coming out from the gap between his fingers, and he couldn't cover it no matter how he covered it.

Although the talisman bird that was sent to delay Pei Yu was of the Golden Core stage, its owner Jia Xuantong was only a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so the talisman bird's power could only be exerted seven tenths, but Pei Yu was not For an ordinary monk, with the Evil Spirit Purifying Sword in his hand, a talisman bird alone might not be able to hold him back.Just in case, he also sent out his half body that had been cultivated for many years. Although Pei Yu was severely injured with the cooperation of Fu Niao, he himself was also injured a lot.

It took a long while before his floating energy and blood gradually calmed down. He stared at the scarlet in his palm, his eyes were full of bewilderment, and he murmured: "Could it...can't be changed? No!" His eyes gradually became cold and hard, As if swearing an oath, he looked up at the portraits of the previous sect leaders hanging on the wall, and said solemnly, "I, Jun Ze, will never let the sect fall to that point!"

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——Cultivation Realm, Wanlin Mountain

Wanlin Mountain is more than 50 miles away from Qianjin Peak, but it is not affected by it at all.The hills and hills here are steep and the terrain is lush and the forest stretches as far as the eye can see. If it weren't for the lack of aura, it might have been taken over by some sects of cultivating immortals long ago.

Pei Yu was sitting cross-legged under a pine tree to heal his wounds, and suddenly he felt something, and couldn't help but look up into the distance.I saw a tiny spirit boat coming from a distance, and it arrived in front of me not long after.

Pei Song and Shi Chongzhi, who were standing on the spirit boat, saw him and respectfully said, "Elder brother."

Pei Yu nodded slightly, seeing that other juniors who were resting in the woods helped bring the people off the spirit boat, and the people who got off the spirit boat looked haggard, but none of them were injured, so he nodded secretly, so he wanted to continue to close his eyes to heal his wounds , but his heart was faintly uneasy, so he had to take a closer look, but this glance made him frown, "What's going on? Why is there one person missing?"

Pei Song and Shi Chongzhi, who were helping the stunned Feng Qiyin to the side to lie down, were terrified when they heard the words, so they had to tell the cause and effect.

Pei Yu was silent for a long time after listening, and after a while, he was supported by another junior brother to sit up from under the tree, and walked slowly to Feng Qieyin.At this time, the lines on Feng Qieyin's face had gradually faded, and his face was stained with tears. Even though he was unconscious, his face was still painful.

Pei Yu sighed, "Wake him up!"

Pei Song was a little scared and said: "Brother, what if he wakes up and still goes crazy... Uh no, what if he can't control himself?"

Pei Yu reassured: "No problem, there are so many brothers and sisters here, don't be afraid."

Only then did Pei Song carefully wake Feng Qiyin up.He stretched out his hand to press Feng Qieyin's back neck, and a little spiritual power popped out from his fingertips.

Feng Qieyin's body shook slightly, and he immediately woke up from the nightmare.

He sat on the ground and looked up at the people around him. He was a little disappointed that he didn't find the person he wanted to see, but he still smiled politely and said, "Excuse me, brothers, do you know where Ji Heng is going?" gone?"

Pei Song's eyes widened in surprise.

Pei Yu was not surprised at all, he leaned on his junior brother weakly, his eyes remained gentle, but his words were very cold and sharp, "Ji Heng is dead."

Feng Qieyin trembled all over, slowly lowered his head, without saying a word, his eyes were dead silent.

Pei Yu didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and continued: "This time of distress is quite strange, there must be someone premeditated behind it, and you know it well. The black evil thing looks like a demon cultivator. There are things, but it is not that no monks have used these evil things to blame the devil. In today's situation, even my half-step golden core can't do anything. You should understand that when you have the power to surpass the golden core, you can Qualified to reassure those who died for you."

He didn't mention letting Feng Qiyin work hard to avenge Ji Heng, but said that being strong can make the dead feel at ease.However, the difference between a few words has completely different meanings.

Feng Qieyin suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Pei Yu, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "I will!"

I will work hard to cultivate, become extremely powerful, so that no one can threaten me, and let those who died for me feel at ease, and then... revenge!