I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

At night, the northern border is too small.

On the observatory, Rong Shaowei looked up at the starry sky with his hands behind his back.At that time, it was clear and cloudless, with a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, surrounded by stars and shining brightly.

In the silent night, only the sound of the wind whistling across the snow field echoed in the wilderness.

Yan Changfeng stepped forward and bowed in salute: "Master, we have found Shen Ke's whereabouts. He is in the Eastern Realm, and he must have tipped off that Taoist."

Rong Shao smiled: "Shen Duofeng is an ambitious hero, but the son he gave birth to is an infatuated one."

Yan Changfeng straightened up: "He didn't ask for the 'gift' that his disciples deposited with Sect Master Shen. He doesn't have any eyeliner with his disciples at present, and he doesn't know how much they talked about. Just in case, do you want to..." The meaning behind the words is clear expose.

The production of puppets relies on Taiyin Xuanshu, which is equivalent to their children, sharing hearing and vision, and they are their eyes to monitor the world.Rong Shaowei and Yan Changfeng knew exactly what Shen Ke and Fang Qinghong did in the Kunlun Palace in the past.

Even when Yan Changfeng said something different about the southeast, it was under Rong Shaowei's instruction that he deliberately led the two to meet.

Rong Shaowei let out a long sigh: "We have waited too long for this day."

He turned his head, the gentle and smiling eyes of the past finally peeled off the mask, revealing the coldness of a snake. "My celestial master's lineage has been the cornerstone of Taiweiyuan since ancient times. Without us, how can Taiweiyuan's splendor continue to this day?"

"Brilliant clothes and luxurious clothes, treat each other with courtesy?" Rong Shao let out a small chuckle and sneered. "Shen's lineage made a good plan. He put the celestial master on the high hall and enjoyed the admiration of thousands of people. Did he give any real benefits? All we have now is just his belief that we will not live long. I firmly believe that we are destined to be unable to climb the peak of cultivation like them."

He changed the subject suddenly, and squinted at Yan Changfeng: "I think you still remember what happened ten years ago."

The latter lowered his eyebrows and looked at his eyes, looking at his nose and heart: "Yes, I remember. At that time, my disciples entered the country quickly, which was different from the weak physique of the previous masters. Shen Zongzhu feared that his disciples would hinder Shen Ke in the future, so he wanted to do it for him. His son paved the way and abolished the disciple's cultivation. He also relied on his own cultivation to try to overwhelm others and force the master to accept unnecessary punishment for the disciple."

Yan Changfeng paused for a moment, and continued: "All the celestial masters of the past are Yinhuo spirits. Dinghuo is a candle on the ground, and a star in the sky. It is born with a relationship with Fuxi's array. Shen knows that he occupies the general trend of the world. Consuming the blessings and destiny of the Celestial Master, but still doing it on purpose. Doing so, one is the expansion of ambition, and the other is to consume us, so that we have no spare power to compete with Shen for power, and the glory of Taiweiyuan will last forever. It belongs to the Shen family."

"What's more, he was respectful and polite outside, closed the door, forced his uncle and grandson to seize the secrets of the old man, so that the uncle fell in front of the astrolabe, vomited blood and died. After his death, the previous suzerain did not Sparing his offspring, male, female, old and young were all killed, just because the prestige of the master uncle was higher than him in the past."

"The Shen family is like a blood leech. For tens of thousands of years, it only knows how to lie on the body of the celestial master to knock the bones and suck the marrow, and never stops asking for it. And who cares about the lives of the ancestors of the past?"

At the end of Yan Changfeng's speech, his tone was light: "Shen Shi has only resentment and no love for the Celestial Master."

"That's right." Rong Shao squinted his eyes slightly: "In terms of talent and talent, why do we need to be inferior to others?"

With a flick of his sleeves, he unabashedly showed his ambition: "Changfeng, remember, the stars and palaces are all in my hands, so where is there not to go? I am born to be a Penglai guest, so why should I bow my eyebrows to serve mediocre people!"

After speaking, the tone became more and more passionate.

Yan Changfeng bowed to the ground, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He said to Rong Shaowei in a faint and flawless voice: "Yes, Master."

At this time, the enchantment barrier was touched.

Yan Changfeng stood up and looked there, saying, "He's back."

The Astrologer stands tall and is the most outstanding building in Taiweiyuan.Rong Shao slightly condescended, overlooking this ancient iron wall.

"Everything in the world is home to those who are capable! Today is the time when my lineage of celestial masters will flourish!" After finishing speaking, Rong Shaowei transformed into a feather fan with sword marks in his right hand, and shouted: "Action."

"As ordered."

As soon as the words fell, a cyclone appeared around Yan Changfeng's body, and spiritual power rushed towards him rapidly, and his cultivation base continued to rise, until the mid-stage of exiting his body, the trend of skyrocketing did not stop.

After removing the last disguise, he seemed to be a real master.

Yan Changfeng walked to the side of the astrologer, raised his arms, and stretched his fingers towards the row upon row of buildings below.The slender, shimmering threads of stars rose up in the wind like fluff, and spread out.

It's a great commandment technique!

What is even more astonishing is that his use of the Great Commander's Order is as if he is proficient in it.

On the other side, Shen Ke, who had just entered the sect, felt something was wrong.The airflow and spiritual power seemed to have stopped. Even though it was night, the empty streets still seemed too silent.

He walked cautiously towards Shen Duofeng's bedroom, looking around from time to time.Without the assistance of Xiaojiao, the Yanghuo Dao Body is very insensitive to subtle changes in Yin Qi.

When he came outside the gate of the bedroom, the disciple in charge of guarding saluted him: "Young Sect Master."

Shen Ke absent-mindedly said "um", and walked past him.Just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, then fell back and stared at him rightly.

The other party faced the young suzerain's powerful eyes without any fear, "What is the young suzerain's order?" The straight gaze when he spoke always made Shen Ke feel an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

He knew there was a problem, but he couldn't grasp the key point, his head full of things throbbed and hurt, and his dense and mixed emotions were all crowded together, causing chaos.

Shen Ke forced himself to calm down, and tried to think about the details that caused him to rewind earlier, where exactly was it.

At this time, the disciple grinned at him.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Ke suddenly understood what made him vigilant.

It's the weird stiffness when the facial muscles move.

The texture is not natural at all, like fake meat pasted on it, or, in other words, a dead person...

And just when Shen Ke figured this out, the person on the other side suddenly raised his sword and stabbed straight at him!

Shen Ke retreated sharply, hastily dodged the attack, summoned Po Jun with one hand, covered the opponent's face and slashed down.The blade of the blade "popped" into the flesh, but it was like air, without any real resistance.

Before the disciple fell down, he raised his head and let out a piercing scream.

In an instant, black shadows flew out from all directions of Taiweiyuan.They gathered together and moved over like dark clouds and a moon. As a real Nascent Soul, it was easy for Shen Ke to see things at this distance. His pupils shrank, and it turned out to be an overwhelming army of skeletons.

The doors of the halls were opened, and a large number of disciples emerged.They are like the walking corpses being manipulated, and there are even elders leading a team to surround the suzerain's dormitory with aspirations.

Shen Ke gritted his teeth, withdrew Pojun from the disciple who had turned into a skeleton, and shouted: "Where are the people of Taiwei Yuanmen, the enemy is attacking! Come out and guard the mountain gate!"

Under the blessing of his true energy, the voice floated far away, echoing over the entire city of Taiwei.Some people really ran out because of this, flew into the air, were stunned by the sight in front of them, and panicked and began to organize resistance.

Shen Ke finally realized something was wrong, could it be that someone had deceived the secret... No!He suddenly looked up at the sky, and finally found the problem - this is a fake celestial phenomenon!

Someone has used mystical techniques to deceive this world, and the entire Taiweiyuan Mountain Gate has been enveloped by an enchantment.

Lunar Star Essence, Lunar Star Essence, that's right, the power of Lunar Yin is everywhere here, paralyzing his five senses!

Shen Ke suddenly turned around.

Father……

not good! !

He rushed into the inner hall crazily, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Shen Duofeng approaching after Wensheng.

He didn't even look at the group of dead birds surrounding his father, he stepped forward, pulled him out, and said in a hurry: "Father, come with me. Damn Rong Shaowei, it's all his fault." Ghost, it's all in chaos outside now, we have to get rid of those living dead as soon as possible, and behead the rebel Rong Shaowei."

"My son, where have you been? I'm—"

Shen Duofeng's relieved smile was still on his face, and in the next second, his whole hand suddenly plunged into the chest of the parent and child who was close at hand and had no defense against him!

The man's mandibular joints trembled "click click", and he gave Shen Ke a piercing smile: "I have been waiting for you for a long time as a father."

Shen Duofeng stabbed extremely deeply, passing directly through the chest, with fingertips protruding from the back.

Shen Ke spat out a mouthful of blood, and called in disbelief, "Father?"

Then, he watched helplessly as Shen Duofeng's flesh peeled off layer by layer, leaving only a skeleton.And under his ribs, a rolo bird was nibbling at the last bit of his internal organs.Sensing Shen Ke's gaze, she turned her head and smiled at him.

Shen Ke's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted: "Get out!" His blood surged, and the wound on his chest began to bleed.

"Snapped."

The position of Shen Duofeng's eye sockets lit up with the same glow as the corpse birds.

Gu carvings are gu carvings.

What Fang Qinghong said was vivid in his memory, Shen Ke was so sad that he shed tears.The one who can turn the dignified Void Transformation Realm into a puppet for people to order is obviously the king among Luo Luo birds.

Karma, karma.

"My son, I died so badly for my father, but it was all because of you."

Shen Duofeng pressed Shen Ke's shoulder firmly with one hand, while the hand on his chest slowly stirred.The Almighty Qi mechanism locked him, making him unable to move and have nowhere to escape.

Accompanied by the heart-piercing pain, Shen Ke saw behind Shen Duofeng, there was a thread that seemed to be there, shining with tiny stars.

"Go to hell with Wei Father!!"

Huanhua Sword Sect in the Eastern Realm.

Fang Qinghong did what he said, and took Fuyao to Lingxi Valley as soon as it got dark.The gurgling stream and the luxuriant vegetation are rare and beautiful scenery.It's just that the weather has turned cold, and the fireflies have long since disappeared.

But if they ascetics want to achieve something, it is always easier than ordinary people.Fuyao raised his hand, and the whole Lingxi Valley seemed to be in summer, with seasonal flowers blooming and fireflies flying back in groups.

Fang Qinghong had an idea, sat down by the stream, took out the leftover bamboo strips from the Qiankun bag, and began to weave skillfully.

Fuyao came over: "What are you doing?"

"Flower lantern." Fang Qinghong began to brag about himself, "Don't look at me like this, I'm very good at craftsmanship, and my junior likes it very much."

He lowered his head, kept his hands together, stared at the gradually formed frame and smiled: "Originally, I wanted to take you to the world to watch the Lantern Festival, but you didn't make it because you had something to do. You must have not let others go." How about it? I'll take you to do something you haven't done before, and have fun."

Fuyao: "Yeah." Pausing for a moment, he asked: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to be you." The young man looked up from bottom to top with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.