Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

It was already high in the sun, but the people who had "practiced" all night in bed still didn't wake up.

Spiritual power flows naturally between Song Yun's breaths.Xuan Zifeng propped himself up slightly, staring at the rosy and peaceful sleeping face of the man, his own spiritual power also started to circulate, circulating at the same speed and route.

——Shuangxiu, really cool.

The psychic powers of the two of them are compatible with each other, and they are connected with each other physically and mentally. Appropriate dual cultivation spells will naturally be of great benefit to spiritual power and origin.

But overnight, Xuan Zifeng's cultivation not only broke through the sixth stage, but also advanced to a higher stage.Song Yun's spiritual power has not been lost, and the original source that has not been repaired has even been stabilized by this practice.

Recalling the crazy appearance of the two of them last night, Xiao Xiongji blushed happily, and buried himself in Xiangsizi's pillow, even the tips of his ears were red.The shy little appearance is not like the brazen torture goblin a few hours ago.

Xuan Zifeng turned his head slightly and looked to the side.

The scattered black and snow-colored hair are like two streams of hanging springs and waterfalls converging, merging and intertwining to form a brand new river, spreading along their bodies and beds, just like their entangled lives.

At this moment, at this moment, amidst the tranquility and calmness, Xuan Zifeng suddenly had an inexplicable torrent in his heart. There was a strong motivation and desire driving him to do something, which made this moment different from other moments, and allowed him to remember this moment. Heart surges and ups and downs.

So, Xuan Zifeng picked up Song Yun's soft snowy hair with his fingertips, and weaved it together with his black hair like ink.

Three-strand braids always have a larger proportion of one color, Xuan Zifeng secretly took more snow hair, and braided the two of them into four-strand braids, evenly intertwining black and white.

While he was busy with the small movements in his hands, Song Yun woke up at some point, and his dark red pupils were looking at him with soft nostalgia.

Song Yun turned around and took out the red silk thread from the small box next to the bed, wrapped it around the two ends and the middle of the braid that Xuan Zifeng had braided, then cut off the strand of hair with spiritual power, and put them in two pairs of braids. In the sachet.

——Master unexpectedly...

Originally, it was just some hidden thoughts, but Xuan Zifeng never expected Song Yun to act like this.

"Why, do you want it? Don't want me to take it away!" Seeing him standing there motionless, Song Yun smiled narrowly, pretending to put away the sachet.

Xuan Zifeng couldn't help thinking that this person, just like himself, was so nostalgic for this other person who seemed ordinary and boring, so he felt full of joy and love for it, and wanted to convey it to the other party.

"Pheasant?"

When that person called him, there was endless tenderness hidden between the curling and falling of the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly, Xuan Zifeng pounced forward and kissed those infatuated and crazy lips, entangled with the sweet tongue calling him.He intertwined with Songyun's fingers, holding their sachets together.

Song Yun didn't expect that the chick would throw himself into his arms suddenly, and was caught off guard by the passionate kiss and hummed a few times before slowly getting used to it, and responded in the same way meticulously.

……

Dayong, Runzhou City, the suburbs.

The speed of the arrows/arrows was fast, and they fell densely like raindrops, each of which rushed straight ahead with sharp determination.Some arrows even penetrated through earth, rocks and trees without reducing their power and speed.

There are red patterns painted on the body of the pitch-black bow, and the golden spiritual power flows like water along the bright red to the entire bow body, stimulating the strings and firing arrows, making continuous sounds of piercing the sky.

The figure of the man in black who was being pursued could not hide in the arrow rain, and he had already turned into a half hedgehog.

However, Shu Cai still uses more domineering arrows/arrows to cling to the enemy tightly, and the new natal spirit weapon is very good at hand, which fits her usual fighting style of chasing and fighting. Fight more courageously.

The man in black couldn't believe that his strength at the peak of the sixth stage would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a little girl who had just passed the fourth stage of Yu Ling.Even if he wanted to restrict the opponent's actions with spiritual coercion, it would not be able to affect the archer who was 30 meters away from him.

"what!"

The roar contained a shock of spiritual power, trying to attack Shu Cai in the distance.

However, a bronze urn made by Luanxi suddenly covered the man in black, and returned the deafening sound wave attack to him intact.

The man in black suddenly bled from his orifices and was stunned. He was tripped by a spider silk rope made by Luanxi, and all kinds of hidden weapons such as ropes were collected in a row, such as spirit lock chains, hanging blade silk throat locks, and spider silk ropes. hoist.

Nanze Enxi swiftly put away the bronze urn, picked up the soul-breaking blunderbuss and shot two projectiles "bang bang" towards the top of his head. The guts became a piece of bacon hanging from the treetops, ready to be slaughtered.

"You, are you the secret agent of the Lingfeng Hall, the Yin Zhiwei of the Twelve Guards?" Nanze Enxi's soul-breaking blunderbuss rested on the forehead of the man in black.

The whole body of the man in black trembled under the influence of the soul-breaking gun, and many bloody streaks were cut on his neck by the hanging blade.

Shu Cai rushed over a few times, and was startled by her words, "What? Could it be that he is not Yin Zhiwei? Isn't that the big thing about us chasing the wrong person and ruining the chicken?"

"Oh, no. I mean he should be!" Nanze Enxi couldn't understand, "I just want to make sure, what if I call the wrong person?"

The incident of accidentally injuring a friendly army left a huge shadow on Nanze Enxi. She was afraid that she would not be careful enough and make some big mistakes.

After all, Nanze Enxi stepped forward and "hissed" and tore off the clothes of the man in black, and found the tattoo of Lingfengtang on the lower abdomen, "The code word of Lingfengtang is here, saying that you are a spy is not wronging you, right?" ?”

Immediately afterwards, white foam was applied to the beard of the man in black, and a small knife with a cold light shone off the messy beard.Nanze Enxi shook off a portrait, holding it next to his freshly shaved face.

"Come on, help me see that this person looks no different from the portrait, right?"

Shu Cai compared the face on the portrait, nodded and said: "Although the position of the mole on the face is slightly different, it cannot be ruled out that it is the influence of disguise and cultivation. The ear bone, as the most difficult part to change easily, can correspond to it. Definitely It's him."

In fact, there is no need for Nanze Enxi to make unnecessary actions at all, and the "floating" left by Xuan Zifeng is on the You Twelve Guards.As early as a year ago during the ceremony of entering the killing ceremony, Xuan Zifeng quietly released the monitoring spirit tool "Floating" from Xiangyu Pavilion, and stopped on them to wait.

Now they follow Fuyou's location and other information enough to lock the You Twelve Guards, there is no mistake at all.

"Then there's no problem." Nanze Enxi put away the portrait and continued to tear Yin Zhiwei's clothes, "This unique scar should be left by the 'Bone Flower Flying Knife' made by Luanxi, because the materials used to make it are Since the endangered spirit beast, Luanxi Craftsman has not made it for 30 years."

Shu Cai couldn't help covering her face, she didn't think the scene in front of her was like an interrogation.It's more like Deng Tuzi stripping the clothes of good women and men and hanging them up to play hooligans.

With gloomy eyes fixed on Yinzhiwei, Nanze Enxi said coldly: "So, you participated in the activities of encircling and suppressing Luanxi craftsmen 30 years ago, right? My father Yin Shen risked half his life , I want to leave this scar on your body, right?"

"Enxi, there is really no need for another trial, it's him." Shu Cai said helplessly, "I don't think he wants to surrender, and Luanxi Jiangzao has an old feud with him, so you can kill or cut it up as you like." .If he keeps hanging like this, I feel hot eyes."

Unexpectedly, Nanze Enxi put down the knife, "That's not allowed! We must be careful in what we do, and we must not abuse lynching. What if he is killed by mistake? He will always be a major suspect before he is convicted and sentenced. We can't act rashly .”

"Okay, okay, do whatever you say." Shu Cai followed her to make a fuss.

Nanze Enxi wrapped the person whole with the spirit-locking array, and the butt of the soul-breaking gun hit Yinzhiwei's neck and shoulders with a "boom", knocking the person unconscious, "bring it back to the Xiangyu Pavilion, and testify through the parties back then After cross-examination, it will be handed over to Luanxi Craftsman for disposal."

"Enxi, you have grown up. My sister is very pleased." Shu Cai patted Nanze Enxi on the shoulder, and took the unconscious Yin Zhiwei into Rong Ling.

……

Sentans, the holy city, the outer ring city.

The god-faced bronze axe is majestic and majestic, and it can be swung so fast that people can't see the face with a silly smile on the axe's face.Those who were forced to withstand heavy blows were not so relaxed, and their bones were almost smashed many times.

The black-skinned, round-inch man holding this large heavy ax was none other than Iron Blood.

Since he joined the army after returning to China, Tie Xue was not able to contact and visit each other in time even after graduation like other students.Heavy training, secret missions, and the confidentiality obligations of officers all forced him to avoid suspicion with his former classmates.

Fortunately, when everyone needs him, he is still an indispensable member of the "Iron Vegetable Chicken" trio, and he can also help close friends when they are separated from other countries.

When Xuan Zifeng gave him the information of the spy guard who was active in Sentans, it happened that the military of the holy city was also investigating and punishing the ghosts in the council.

Therefore, this move is not only Tie Xue helping Xuan Zifeng clear the trouble, but also Xuan Zifeng giving Tie Xue a chance to be promoted.

"People from the third team sealed the underground passage!" Tie Xue leaned his mouth close to the communication tool, "The target cannot be allowed to leave the holy city, and he must be arrested before dawn!"

"Yes!"

……

Great Rong, the central part, a hub of spiritual power in the veins, a certain spiritual stone mine.

Yang Zhai clasped his palms together and rubbed his hands together, and activated his psychic power.

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, my luck is about to manifest. Hai Zhiwei, Hai Zhiwei, I want to fight the weakest Hai Zhiwei."

When everyone divided up the Twelve Youwei Guards from Xuan Zifeng, the targets of the two locations that Yang Di and Gong Feixu snatched from the crowd were somewhat vague, and they could only be determined to be the Ugly Guard and the Hai Zhiwei.

Therefore, there will inevitably be one of them who will meet the second-ranked Ugly Guard and gnaw at this tough bone; the other will be more relaxed and face the last-ranked Hai Zhiwei.

Yang Di, who has no psychic power and is weak in combat, doesn't want to run into the Ugly Guard, and even uses his original power when he competes with Gong Feixu for information.

"As far as my luck is concerned, it must be that the guard of Hai didn't run away." Yang Di patted his chest, "Isn't the lucky star thinking of something? Even if the guard of ugly came..."

At this moment, a female voice came softly from behind, "Little brother, what do you want me to do?"

The vegetation within a radius of ten meters was corroded by the toxin within three breaths, turning from emerald green to purple black, and then shattered into ashes.

At the same time, Sizhou City.

Gong Feixu looked at the spies who had signed the letter of surrender to express their submission, scratched their heads and muttered: "Why are the spies of the Lingfengtang so bad? The Ugly Guard is at this level, really... what, say it again, you are the leader of Hai guard?!"

Go back to the Spirit Stone Mine.

"Gong Feixu, I hate you!"

Yang Zhai really ran while crying, and added four evasive and countermoves of "touching, crawling, rolling, and hitting" during his escape. Even the body couldn't stop the poisonous gas of the Ugly Guard, so he cried because of being smoked.

Suddenly, Ugly Guard's poison circle seemed to shrink suddenly, and he couldn't catch up with Yang Di.Immediately, extremely fresh air poured into the body along with the spiritual power, which startled Yang Zhai.

"Meow!!!"

The murderous meow exploded behind him.

The abnormal sound made Yang Di subconsciously turn around and look behind.

I saw a cat with white body and black tail. It was the most auspicious appearance with a gun in the snow. It was more than five meters long, and it was more ferocious than a lion or a tiger.Although the heart of its giant claws was as pink as a lotus petal, it left deep and visible scars on Ugly Guard's body.

Only then did Yang Di realize that the two of them had broken into the big cat's territory while chasing.This is when the host wants to clear the venue and see off the guests to the west.

He hastily wiped away the snot and tears from the poisonous mist, wanting to leave the territory of this powerful spirit beast as soon as possible.

But what Yang Zhai never expected was that as soon as his vision became clear, the giant cat that could block the sun and the moon stood behind him with the unconscious Ugly Guard in its mouth, and its eyes were bigger than his head. Treat him as a mortal.

"Ah! Don't blame this senior spirit beast. The junior ventured into your territory. It was not intentional, it was an accident!" Yang Zhai slowly widened his eyes and closed them, trying to relieve the tension in front of him by blinking slowly. atmosphere.

Although compared with this giant cat, his eyes can only be regarded as small and energetic, but it is better than sitting still and waiting to die.

Unexpectedly, the cat put down the blood gourd-shaped ugly guard, and transformed into a beauty with skin as white as snow and black as ink.Her waist-length hair was tied loosely behind her neck, like a cat's tail with a gun.

It is already a great trust that the spirit beast is willing to take the form of a human being.

The clever Yang Di bowed and saluted on the spot, and said joyfully, "Thank you, senior! This time helping Xiangyu Pavilion Yang Di will never be forgotten. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

"You're welcome." The beauty transformed into a spirit beast has a masculine appearance, with a dignified look on her expressionless face.

But Yang Zhai naturally knows how to attract people's liking, and he is not afraid of such a majestic character.

"Eh? Senior, you also bought the lucky stone that is a specialty of Baoyu City!" Yang Di saw that there was a lucky stone on her wrist with a red string, and immediately put it on.

But she didn't want the beauty to frown, "What specialty?"

"Senior, I don't know that this fortune stone is one of the top ten must-buy items in Baoyu City. Hehe, my servant is the supplier of this fortune stone. For fortune and luck, whoever uses it will know. Very popular."

Yang Di was very excited when he talked about his fortune stone, but he didn't notice that the beauty's complexion was getting worse and worse.

"Senior sister, I see that you have used this fortune stone many times, right? It cracks after too many times of transshipment, and the power of luck inside has also failed... The chain is not particularly delicate, so it must be a cheap one?"

There seemed to be something in the air that "snapped" and shattered.

"Low, price, goods?" The beauty said every word, almost gritting her teeth.

Co-author, the thing that this brat tied her when she was injured was actually a "cheap item"?

This time Yang Di noticed the anger in her voice.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Di repeatedly waved his hands, "My cultivation base has also improved now, and I can consecrate it on spirit stones, and the effect of transshipment is much better than that of ordinary stones... Hey, why are you in such a hurry, senior!"

The beauty turned around and left, leaving only a back with braids swaying with her steps.

Seeing this, Yang Di hastily tied up the ugly guard and brought him into Rong Ling, and chased after him, saying, "Oh, senior sister, please wait! I haven't asked for your name yet, so let me know the name of the savior anyway." ? Wait for me!"

Yang Di, who was almost killed by the ugly guard, seemed unlucky, but maybe he was lucky.

……

The Western Regions, the ancient country of Yalan.

In the wild sand of the desert, Princess Yalan in a red Hu suit rides on the head of the giant wolf, looking down at the small group of wolves surrounded in the valley.

The enemy is at the end of his rope, struggling in vain.

"Yaya, this is the first step for the northern wolves to regain the entire Western Region, but it is definitely not the last step." Bei Muling patted the wolf's ears under him, "Go, take the high priest of Gilta Kingdom... oh no, It's the Noon Guard, take it down."

The new wolf king's Yaya raised his head to the sky, and his long wolf howl broke through the wild sand in the sky, attracting echoes from the pack of wolves.

These voices will resound in every corner of the grasslands and deserts of the Western Regions in the near future.

……

In the territory of Dayong, Shuangye Mountain.

Chen Zhiwei, who had been lurking here for many years, was imprisoned inside the medicine formation by Ju Qingping and Mu Yifan.

Poison Gu faction.

Canglan and Liuzhi came here to pick the spirit wood that heals the poison left by the medicine man, and captured Shen Zhiwei who guarded the medicine garden.

Fuyang Peak.

Xu Zhiwei was recruited by Yin Qilei.

Spirit Heaven Gate.

Yu Shiliu, the daughter of the head of the sect, seized Li Qi who had secretly joined the Lingfeng Hall and became Si's Guard, and used this merit to hold an important position in the Lingtian Sect.

Dark valley.

After Zhong Anying received the news contained in the supply goods, he quickly uncovered You Zhiwei and threw him into the kiln fire where the puppets were burned.

On the other side of the ocean, the Western Ocean.

The Weizhiwei, separated by mountains and seas and far away in the sky, could not threaten the situation of Darong, but Arser still embarked on the journey back to the west to capture the Weizhiwei, but it would take a year and a half for him to go back, and he didn't know what to wait for him. What happens when you get there.

Since then, all the Twelve Guards of You, except Zi Zhiwei, have been captured or surrendered, and most of the left and right arms of the master of Lingfeng Hall have been cut off.

……

Darong, Nanjiang, a private garden.

"Little Tang, I recently received some very interesting news."

The man wearing a deer head hood on the main seat kept tapping his fingers on the armrest, and he was the master of the Lingfeng Hall.

Zi Zhiwei replied respectfully, "Master, please speak."

"Not only is it interesting, but it's very interesting." The hall master sat up slightly, "They said that the kid who entered your killing seat is not dead yet."

The calm words hide the torrential waves.

Zi Zhiwei was unmoved, "It is indeed as the hall master said, it is very interesting."

He neither affirmed nor denied the hall master's words.

However, the hall master changed the subject as if nothing had happened, "It's all nonsense, so don't mention it. Xiaotang, how long has it been since you were promoted from the ugly guard to the son guard?"

"Returning to the hall master, it has been almost 15 years since the hall master succeeded." Zi Zhiwei replied.

The sound of fingertips tapping on the armrest stopped abruptly, and the hall master murmured: "It's been 15 years, time makes people old. So much time has passed in a blink of an eye."

After finishing speaking, the hall master raised his hand, and the maid standing in the corner stepped forward to refill tea for him.

"Where did it come from? The hall master is still in his prime, how can he be old?" Zi Zhiwei smiled and took the tea served by the maid, and drank it nonchalantly.

The hall master chuckled, shook the deer's head, and said repeatedly: "I'm old, I'm old, but you can't see it. My lord, I'm getting old and confused."

He put down the teacup, and the deer's head rotated slightly, so that the deer's eyes polished by black gemstones looked at Zi Zhiwei, "Otherwise, how dare you take the job of the education chief behind your back?"

Suddenly, severe dizziness climbed into Zi Zhiwei's brain.

The cup of tea he drank just now, Zi Zhiwei had clearly tested it to be non-toxic, but he still got tricked.

Clank, but the sound of clashing swords exploded.

The ordinary-looking maid was holding a spirit sword, and her flowing swordsmanship pointed directly at Zizhiwei's vitals.Zi Zhiwei, who was eroded by the medicine, could barely block the continuous sword moves, which seemed to be stretched.

But how can the strength of Zizhiwei at the beginning stage of the eighth stage be so passive?

The huge spiritual force came overwhelming, and in an instant, the ground shook, and even the air seemed to be able to escape under the terrifying power of the eighth stage of controlling the spirit, as if in this space, except for the spiritual power of Zizhiwei other things.

The maid's disguise was no longer able to maintain, revealing Xuan Zifeng's true face.

He couldn't bear the impact of this level of spiritual power, and the spiritual power shield had already been shattered when Zizhiwei released the spiritual power.He was immediately sent flying, without even screaming, smashing into several stone walls one after another.All internal organs have moved.

Before Xuan Zifeng's body stopped from the impact, Zi Zhiwei had already flashed behind him and raised his palm.

"puff"!

The sound of flesh and blood squeezed sounded, and Zi Zhiwei's hand pierced Xuan Zifeng's chest from behind, lifting Xuan Zifeng's entire body in midair like a piece of flesh picked up by the tip of a knife.

At this moment, the scene before Zi Zhiwei's eyes suddenly distorted for a moment.Xuan Zifeng who had been punched by him suddenly raised his sword and turned around, the spirit sword swept across into a fan and wiped it towards Zi Zhiwei's neck.

When Zi Zhiwei backed up and used his weapon to resist, he found that Xuan Zifeng's chest was intact, but there was a small scratch on the bloody skin on the side of his ribs.

This kid used a trick to deceive Zi Zhiwei, who is in the eighth stage of controlling spirits.

But the same method can only fool Zi Zhiwei once or twice, and if it is used too many times, it will fail.

Xuan Zifeng's life-saving ultimate move uses one less than one, but Zizhiwei's spiritual attack is treacherous and changeable.If he is not careful, Xuan Zifeng will lose everything.

But the last thing he lacks are all kinds of ghost ideas.

I saw that Xuan Zifeng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and waved his hand to spray out the poisonous mist from the sleeve of the fire.

A purple-black poisonous mist exuding a sweet and fishy smell rushed towards his face, and the thick poisonous mist blurred Zi Zhiwei's vision in an instant.Immediately afterwards, the powerful spiritual power dispersed the poisonous mist.

When the poisonous fog dissipated, Zi Zhiwei suddenly found that the scenery in his field of vision was completely different from before, and the feelings from the five senses also changed.

The hot air seems to be able to burn the nose, throat and lung lobes with breathing, and set these ventilation pathways on fire. The "gudong" bubbling magma is constantly scouring the precarious cliff wall, and it seems that every time it flows, it can dissolve the stone slab where it stands.

"Boom"!

The huge ice pick broke above Zizhiwei's head, and fell towards him with a biting cold air.

This is Xuan Zifeng using the psychic power to forcibly replace Zizhiwei's five senses and connect them to a magic locust in the stove.

Others might panic because of this, but in the eyes of Zi Zhiwei, a spy who crawled out of the dead, these visions of the five senses are nothing more than trivial tricks.

In an instant, Zizhiwei activated the "form fluid" spiritual power, turning his whole body into a silver liquid.In this state, any sword attack is nothing more than drawing a knife to cut off the water, and cannot hurt Ziwei at all.

No matter whether the scene in front of him is an illusion or is teleported by space, his body will not be harmed.

And as the caster, Xuan Zifeng, he must consume a lot of spiritual power to use his spiritual energy on Zi Zhiwei, who is at the eighth stage of controlling the spirit, with six stages of spiritual power.It won't be long before the abnormality on Zi Zhiwei's body will disappear due to the exhaustion of Xuan Zifeng's spiritual power.

At that time, it was Zi Zhiwei who took Xuan Zifeng's little life.

But Xuan Zifeng naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for death. He replaced it with a brand new poison sac, sprayed a large amount of poisonous mist, and retreated quickly.Three fire spikes flew from the fire sleeve, exploding sparks in the air.

"boom"! "Snapped"!

After the fire/powder inside the firewood peg explodes, the flammable poisonous mist is ignited.The flame exploded and spread along the poisonous mist.Blue-green flames erupted sporadically from the orange-red flames, burning the silvery liquid transformed by Zizhiwei.

Although the Son's Guard has turned into liquid, the raging fire ignited by a large amount of poisonous mist is enough to cause damage to a large area.

The silver liquid returned to the original form of the human body, and the coercion of spiritual power suppressed all the flames.Zizhiwei's psychic power is famous for its weirdness, but its attack power and defense power are not very strong. It is purely due to the gap in spiritual power that it can crush Xuan Zifeng.

Xuan Zifeng's "sensation" does not have extraordinary attack power, but his swordsmanship and spirit sword Qiuchuan can make up for his weakness to a large extent.

The rapid flow of spiritual power made Qiu Chuan's white sword humming softly.

When the sword points to three stars, the dragon goes out to sea.

Just before the sword body was about to sink into Zizhiwei's body, the hall master's voice came leisurely.

"Xuan Zifeng, save his life."

The tip of the sword turned sharply, from aiming at the intercostal heart to piercing the shoulder.Immediately afterwards, the spirit lock array bound Zizhiwei's whole body.Xuan Zifeng retracted Qiuchuan neatly, took out the soul-breaking gun from Rong Ling, and fired six bullets at the top of Zi Zhiwei's head.

The effect of breaking the demon and absorbing the soul combined with the spiritual impact of the spirit lock array on the vital points of the gate of life, even if the guard of the eighth-level psionic child struggled a few times, he lost consciousness.

The backlash of forcibly firing the soul-breaking gun began to attack Xuan Zifeng's consciousness.The sense of spinning in his brain caused him to stagger and fall to the ground, panting violently.

The soul-breaking blunderbuss made by Luanxi is indeed domineering, but every time it fires a projectile, its "soul-breaking" ability will also shock the user's consciousness.With Xuan Zifeng's mental strength, at best, he can only withstand the remaining power of six bullets in his full state.

This time, he had been fighting with Zizhiwei for a long time, and his mental and spiritual power were both exhausted, and it was inevitable that he would eat back on himself.At this moment, it was the pain from the Lingtai in the dizziness, which made it take him a long time to recover.

Looking up, it is the hall master of the stag headgear.

The hall master said indifferently: "Boy, although the time has been a little longer than the stipulated year, the rules are set by people and can always be changed. The position of this son's guard is yours."

"Xuan Zifeng, the guardian of the son, thank you, the hall master." Xuan Zifeng knelt on one knee, lowering his head slightly.

This obedient appearance is pleasing to the eye, and it will naturally please the hall master.

"Get up, I can see your loyalty to this seat." The hall master told Xuan Zifeng to stand up, "Zi Zhiwei took away the mother Gu, who was in charge of the education chief, and coveted the position of the hall master. If you hadn't reported it in time, It’s bound to cause a lot of trouble.”

A big basin of dirty water was poured on Zi Zhiwei by Xuan Zifeng, but Xuan Zifeng himself looked like an innocent and good baby.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked like a little daughter-in-law, "The subordinates don't dare to take credit, they just work for the head of the hall."

"Okay, since you will follow me from now on, it's better to be clear about some things." The Hall Master turned around and walked towards the depths of the courtyard, motioning for Xuan Zifeng to follow with Zi Zhiwei.

The mess from the previous battle floated slightly, but behind the two of them, they silently moved back to their original positions and became peaceful as before. This should be the effect of the hall master's spiritual power.

The mechanism behind the rockery is connected to the stairs leading to the underground, and the deep black can't see the bottom at a glance.

Xuan Zifeng's heart couldn't help but twitched, and an ominous premonition came to his uneasy heart.He took courage.Follow behind the hall master.

There are dusty spirit stone lamps on the walls on both sides of the stairs, and they light up one after another with the steps of the hall master, illuminating the unknown road ahead, but where the eyes can see, there is still a frightening darkness.

Finally, after a long circle in the maze-like basement, the hall master stopped in front of a door.

It took less than a cup of tea, and it seemed as long as half an hour.

Xuan Zifeng threw Zizhiwei on the ground casually, and silently looked at the dark room.

The room inside the door is like an altar, and the formation inscriptions on the ground seem to be painted with blood, showing a dry purple-black appearance.

"It looks like it will be 15 years, it's really a matter of a flick of a finger." The hall master stood with his hands behind his back, quite emotional.

And Xuan Zifeng's head began to hurt inexplicably, and certain familiar and unfamiliar scenes kept appearing in his mind.

Flames, ashes, half-burned paper...

On the night when Xuan Zifeng's family was destroyed, countless details became clear.The "retrieval" of the intuition psionic skill works on his own body, returning the broken to complete and picking up the lost again.

The piece of paper with the secret words written in the Hall of Listening Wind appeared in front of Xuan Zifeng with an extremely complete image.

"Seven days... the head... the son's guard..."

"After seven days, all the spiritual consciousness was transferred from the spirit-attached puppet to the new body. However, due to the spiritual power of the new body, there are still remnants of the soul in the spirit platform. Therefore, the head was removed and a mask was replaced. In addition, the ugly guard will be replaced by the son's guard, and a new body will be prepared."

——New body?Give up your head? !

Xuan Zifeng's heart rate suddenly accelerated to the point where he could not control it, his eyes widened, and he began to breathe rapidly.

The hall master reached out and grabbed his antlers, and slowly pushed down.

--really!He has no brains.Xuan Zifeng was startled and said that it was hard for him to be happy.

The section of the neck at the neckline has already been covered with skin growth, and the throbbing blood vessels can be vaguely seen.In an instant, the rotten breath spread to the tip of Xuan Zifeng's nose.

The hall master held the deer head hood and stroked it lightly, "You are so clever, you must be able to guess it?"

"The head of education had doubts before. He thought that you came to power after killing the old hall master." Xuan Zifeng swallowed reflexively in his throat, "but you are the old hall master himself... the divine consciousness."

Hearing this, laughter erupted strangely from that broken body, it seemed that the whole basement trembled slightly in the laughter.

Everything seems to fit together.

The Xuan family was a local official in Nanjiang at that time, and they dug up an empty coffin when the construction project started.Inside the coffin are the inscriptions on the hall master's life-continuing method and formation method written in the secret language of the Lingfeng Hall.Seven days later, the hall master woke up in the body of Zizhiwei of the previous generation, and ordered the supervisor to silence him.

The supervisor of the education department just burned down the huge Xuan family, and he didn't even have time to decipher the content of the secret language. He was a fool until his death.

"Yes, Xuan Zifeng, you are a smart person."

The hall master put down the deer head, and said slowly: "Aging and death are gifts and curses. Renewal and iteration can make species survive better. This is the choice of heaven and earth, and the instinct engraved in the bodies of all things. It can survive But it is also the instinct of living beings.”

In the empty basement, the hall master's voice and footsteps echoed continuously.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. It's ridiculous. It tells us to survive, but it also tells us to leave. It's like a fool."

The aura of heaven and earth was lost, and the spirit master's cultivation was regressed, followed by a sharp decrease in lifespan, weakening of strength, and loss of privileges.Therefore, as long as there is some wind and guidance from the Lingfeng Hall, it will be enough to make many sects do extremely absurd and crazy things in anxiety.

Using people as medicine, imprisoning sharks, slaughtering spirit beasts, creating locust plagues, stealing Dinghai Lingzhu, digging the earth veins...

So many inhumane methods failed, and they didn't make them give up killing other creatures, it just made them crazier.

——It’s you who are ridiculous!Xuan Zifeng thought to himself.

So it's not surprising that the hall master can do things like stealing people's bodies.

"Five years, ten years, this body also began to fester. I'm afraid that the gang of useless sects can't think of a way to use it. They can only find a new body to replace it. I thought that the body of the wisdom of heaven and earth might be able to I used it for a long time, but I didn't realize that it was the 'leftovers' that were sucked dry by the Spring Festival."

——It is false to want to engage in education, but it is true to covet the master's body/body.

The seemingly sensible reasoning in the mouth of the master of the Lingfeng Hall is just a high-sounding rhetoric, used to cover up his utterly devoid of conscience.

"So, the hall master asked his subordinate to save Tang Wugu's life because his cultivation level and body are suitable?" Xuan Zifeng asked, "But let the subordinate be your puppet in the process of transferring your spiritual consciousness?"

Hearing this, the hall master stopped pacing and turned around.

"It used to be, but it's not anymore." The hall master's voice seemed to be smiling, "Xuan Zifeng, you know, I've always been looking forward to you."

In an instant, the inscription on the coagulated blood formation lit up scarlet.Countless bloody hands gushed out from the formation, attacking Xuan Zifeng.

Xuan Zifeng, who was in the formation, was engulfed by the crazily running spiritual power, and the powerful suction at the eye of the formation was constantly devouring his spiritual power and origin.

Hands that were bleeding blood rushed towards him overwhelmingly, pressing his body tightly into the formation inscriptions.

Xuan Zifeng even felt as if his body had been melted away, being sucked into the formation inscription along with his spiritual power, as if feeding the formation with flesh and blood.

The consciousness is gradually withdrawing from the spirit platform, Xuan Zifeng can feel that his consciousness has been split, half of it is drowsy in the body, and half of it is torn and shredded by the formation.

Immediately afterwards, the white light spot that was pulled away from the body was held in the hands of the hall master.

"At that time, the spiritual consciousness of this body was not completely removed, and the head had to be cut off. It is a pity that I have not had a face for more than ten years. But this time, I should be able to have a face that is pleasing to the eye."

The palm holding Xuan Zifeng's consciousness suddenly tightened, and the inner spiritual power and tyrannical spiritual power caused cracks to appear in Xuan Zifeng's consciousness.

"what!--"

Under the severe pain, Xuan Zifeng roared so shrillly that it was not like a human voice.

At this moment, a vertical line of blood suddenly appeared on the hall master's body.

In the next second, the headless body was completely split into two symmetrical halves, and blood gushed out from the cut surface, followed by a strong stench of decay.

The blood formation dimmed due to the loss of spiritual support.Instead, the formation of the soul cutting technique was blazing brightly, and the formation locked the hall master's split body in two.In the center of the vortex of turbulent spiritual power, the soul cutting technique began to strangle the consciousness.

All this happened without warning, the hall master who wanted to crush Xuan Zifeng's spiritual consciousness a moment ago couldn't even utter a scream, and his soul was completely shattered under the soul cutting technique.

"Boom"!

The wreckage fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the internal organs that had begun to rot slowly overflowed the broken container and flowed all over the ground.

Xuan Zifeng's consciousness returned to his body at the same time.

"Cough cough"!

The severe pain made him tremble all over his body.