Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

The fat monk Hui'er was horrified to the extreme. He felt that his full palm strike at this moment was not hitting a living person, but hitting a solid piece of hundred-refined steel.

He watched helplessly as his palm twisted in a strange way, and he clearly felt that the bones in his palm were breaking inch by inch.

The broken bones even broke through the skin and were exposed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood turned his palms red.

Scarlet blood dripped to the ground.

Suddenly!

Indescribable pain flooded my mind.

“Hihhhhhhhhh!

! "Monk Hui'er hurriedly grabbed the palm of his right hand and screamed while retreating back and forth until he distanced himself from Fan Wu.

He stared at Fan Wu's back with wide eyes. The severe pain made the whites of his eyes turn bloodshot.

He shouted in alarm: "Brothers and brothers, be careful, this person is extraordinary! This person most likely has a very special self-defense weapon on him!"

After his reminder, the remaining four old monks suddenly looked solemn.

These monks are all from Longhe Temple, and each of them is a fellow disciple who has grown up together since childhood. They all know each other's strength level very well.

Among the five of them, Monk Hui'er happened to be ranked fourth.

Especially this is a sudden sneak attack!

The result is not good either.

He even got injured!

The current scene seemed to be in a strange stalemate. The five old monks all knew that Fan Wu was not particularly easy to mess with. They couldn't help but hesitate a little at this moment.

but.

Just because they didn't move doesn't mean... Fan Wu won't take the initiative!

Fan Wu turned around calmly and looked calmly at the fat monk behind him. Fan Wu could clearly see the look of horror and disbelief on the other party's face.

See this.

Fan Wu grinned and walked towards the fat monk Hui'er. This step... there was obviously a distance of at least ten meters, but they actually crossed it in one step.

"Huh?" Monk Hui'er was startled, because in his sight, Fan Wu's body became very tall in the blink of an eye.

Then he suddenly discovered that Fan Wu was already standing in front of him.

hiss!

Monk Hui'er took a breath of cold air.

What speed is this?

He knew that being approached by such a terrifying being was definitely not a wise choice. Monk Hui'er immediately wanted to retreat, but he immediately found that he could not retreat.

step……

You can't even retreat!

Monk Hui'er's eyes couldn't help but widen because he felt as if his bald head was being held down by a big hand. Just like this, he held down one of his hands, making him unable to move.

A suffocating feeling called death had crept into his heart.

Monk Hui'er had goosebumps all over his body.

Cold sweat broke out even more.

"Slow..." The sense of crisis and fear, as well as the sense of approaching death, made him want to shout.

But he only had time to shout out one word, and his big head instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.

Peng!

!

Fan Wu didn't bother to listen to what he was yelling about, so he squeezed his head open with just a little force with the five fingers of his palm.

A headless corpse.

Fall slowly.

No sound!

This appalling scene frightened all the monks except Xing Fengzi and Yun Jiuqing.

Especially the Lingzhu monk who betrayed Longhe Temple and came here with Fan Wu and others was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat directly on the ground with his buttocks.

His face was full of fear and panic: "Hui...Uncle Hui'er, did Uncle Hui'er die like this?"

"He...he died after being pinched?!"

Even if he is not a cultivator, he can still see the huge gap between heaven and earth between the two sides.

"Junior Brother Hui'er!

"The skinny monk standing on a treetop shouted in shock with an ugly look on his face.

He watched as a headless body fell to the ground.

His expression became even more ugly.

"Villain!

"The skinny monk's face was filled with surging anger. He held a Vajra in his left hand and a vajra in his right hand. He suddenly flew towards Fan Wu's right side and said, "You killed Brother Hui'er. I will kill you. This villain will be buried with him!

! "

Sensing the movement coming from his side, Fan Wu punched the right side with his backhand. This punch collided extremely fiercely with the two vajra pestles in the hands of the emaciated monk.

Boom!

!

Boom!

!

Two voices were heard, almost at the same time.

The vajra weapon in the hands of the emaciated monk unexpectedly shattered at the same time!

The huge power carried by Fan Wu's punch was transmitted to the emaciated monk's arms along the shattered vajra.

at once!

The two arms of the emaciated monk... suffered a fate similar to that of his vajra, or even more miserable than his magical weapon.

Although his magic weapon was shattered, there were still fragments.

It can still be put together if it takes a little time.

And his two arms turned into two masses of blood mist, floating between heaven and earth.

Huge power was even transmitted to his body.

He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The whole person was like a cannonball, flying towards the back.

He crashed hard into the woods.

It even broke two big trees!

"Did you see it?" Fan Wu's voice sounded like a reminder in the ears of the blind monk sitting on a big stone.

This sudden sound scared the hair on the blind monk's body to stand up.

The blind monk couldn't see what was happening.

But from the sounds just now, he could guess that both of his senior brothers were defeated.

Defeated very simply.

He didn't have time to recover from the shock. Fan Wu's voice almost scared his soul out.

The blind monk wanted to attack immediately in the direction where Fan Wu's voice came from, but...his attack actually missed. Moreover, he heard Brother Huimu yelling to remind him: "Be careful, he is in front of you!

! "

So fast? !

The blind monk was shocked, and soon he felt a big foot stamped on his chest.

"puff!"

He also opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his chest sank directly downwards. The bones in the chest were shattered inch by inch, and the internal organs inside were also severely damaged.

His blind eyes were wider than anyone else's.

The blind monk seemed to have been drained of all his strength.

He fell head first to one side.

Breathing gradually weakens.

Blood gushed from mouth and nose.

One catch.

One punch.

One kick.

There was nothing flashy about Fan Wu's attack. In less than five breaths, three old monks from Longhe Temple died suddenly on the spot. They had no room or chance to resist.

"Hui'er! Hui's nose! Hui's mouth!" Huimu clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body looked like his eyes were about to burst. In fact, he didn't really have a deep affection for his fellow apprentices.

Just encountering such an unspeakably powerful enemy, three helpers were suddenly lost.

It was a little hard for him to accept.

Huimu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He could no longer hold back his gloomy expression. After living for decades or hundreds of years, had he ever encountered such a terrifying situation? Have you ever met a man as terrifying as Fan Wu?

He finally realized that these people who dared to break into Longhe Temple were not reckless people.

The reason why they dare to come.

There must be some confidence.

This confidence.

It's strength.

It’s cultivation!

suddenly.

A gaze fell on Huimou, which made Huimou feel as if he was being stared at by a ferocious tiger in the deep mountains. He felt that every hair on his body was sending warning signals, conveying a sense of crisis to him.

not good!

Huimu's expression changed with shock, because he knew that he was being targeted by Fan Wu.

And his three junior brothers all ended up very miserable after being targeted by Fan Wu.

Doesn't that mean that he is very likely to follow in the footsteps of those three junior brothers?

Damn it!

How could this be?

Huimu looked at Abbot Huigen next to him as if asking for help. The most powerful cultivator in the entire Longhe Temple was this Abbot Huigen.

and.

The secret technique of the "Buddha Ceremony" that allowed them to gain a lot of longevity was also taught to them by this Huigen abbot.

In Huimu's eyes, his senior abbot may be the only life-saving straw he can grasp now.

"Amitabha." Abbot Hui Gen whispered: "I can't protect you, I can't even protect you."

He looks more capable than Huimu.

After Abbot Huigen saw Fan Wu take action, all the luck in his heart was gone.

Because he knew that all the monks in Longhe Temple combined were no match for the man in front of him.

Longhe Temple is like encountering an iron plate.

"Junior Brother Huimu, don't worry." Abbot Huigen took a deep breath and said, "Longhe Temple is not as simple as you think, nor is it as simple as they think."

"They are capable of killing us, but soon they will be buried with us."

ah?

Huimu looked confused.

But before he could say a word, he found that the dim moonlight was covered by a layer of shadow. At this moment, his breathing almost stopped.

"Well!

"

Huimu didn't even make any move, his neck was tightly strangled by a big hand, which was like a vice that kept shrinking, making his face turn red from holding back.

He stared at Fan Wu in front of him, scratching Fan Wu's arms with both hands, trying to make Fan Wu let go in pain.

But he found that he was scratching a piece of steel.

The Fan Wu in front of him was completely indifferent.

It's like I didn't feel any pain.

Fan Wu ignored the Hui Mu in his hand and cast his gaze at Abbot Hui Gen next to him. With a smile on his face, he asked, "It seems like you are the abbot of this temple, right?"

"Amitabha..." Abbot Huigen closed his eyes and did not look at the struggling appearance of his corpse, because he was afraid that after he opened his eyes and took a look, he would involuntarily feel fear.

But his slightly trembling hands proved that his heart was not particularly peaceful.

Abbot Huigen replied: "I am the abbot of Longhe Temple. Do you not know the name of the benefactor?"

He answered in a forced calm voice.

To cover up the inner unrest.

"Prisoner Dragon Temple, Fan Wu." Fan Wu simply announced his name.

Prisoner of the Dragon Temple?

Fan Wu?

Some unfamiliar names made Abbot Huigen fall into a blind spot in knowledge. Having stayed in Longhe Temple for so long, he had never heard of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple or Fan Wu.

But it sounds like the man in front of me should be considered a Taoist priest?

"Amitabha turned out to be a Taoist priest." Abbot Huigen said, "Is the Taoist priest's trip here to support justice, eliminate evil and promote good?"

"It doesn't count." Fan Wu replied.

"Huh?" Abbot Huigen was stunned. He wanted to question Fan Wu loudly - if you are not supporting justice, you are not eliminating evil and promoting good, then why are you a villain, meddling in other people's business?

But such a question was ultimately forced by Fan Wu's sense of oppression, and he couldn't express it.

Just listening, Fan Wu said: "Simply because I smelled the scent of an old friend and came here."

"Smell? Old friend?" Abbot Hui Gen asked, "I wonder who the old friend that the elder is talking about is?"

Fan Wu's words were not surprising: "Witch Immortal!"

Abbot Hui Gen: “!

!

"

Abbot Huigen's breathing was instantly disordered, and his closed eyes widened even more at this moment. He stared at Fan Wu in front of him with a strange look.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Who are you?!" Abbot Huigen asked Fan Wu.

"Isn't what I said clear enough? Do you still need me to give my name again?" Fan Wu said with a smile: "I just smelled a little bit of the scent of the witch fairy from those four monks. Then let that monk lead the way. After I came here, I smelled a...very strong witch-fairy smell."

"This smell is so strong that it makes me wonder... is there a den of the Witch Immortal here? Or is there something strange here that is closely related to the Witch Immortal?

The expression on Abbot Huigen's face became increasingly difficult to maintain.

Fan Wu also became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

It is also becoming more and more dangerous.

But now that it has been exposed directly, Abbot Huigen of Longhe Temple no longer hides it. He looked at Fan Wu in front of him coldly and said, "Since you already know something, why do you dare to come here?" ?”

Fan Wu replied: "If I can't come here, how can I find the followers of the Witch Fairy?"

Abbot Huigen frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for followers of Master Wu Xian?"

Fan Wu smiled and said: "Kill them all!"

Katcha!

!

At the same time as the word "men" fell, Fan Wu clamped Huimou's palm and immediately exerted force. Then, the crisp sound of a neck breaking reached everyone's ears.

Huimu, who was constantly struggling in Fan Wu's hands, was like a dead fish.

Kick your legs.

There was no movement.

Fan Wu slowly loosened his grip, and under the ugly look on Abbot Huigen's face, he continued: "So I want you to take me to see what is related to the wizard. I'd better go in there myself. Find it out and take a look?"

"Arrogant villain!"

Abbot Hui Gen cursed angrily: "Now that we know that Longhe Temple is protected by the Immortal Witch, we still dare to commit evil here! I have already secretly communicated with the Immortal Witch. She will send thousands of followers under her command to hunt down the three of you to the ends of the earth." !”

Peng!

!

Fan Wu slapped Abbot Hui Gen's head to pieces. An abbot with a [Strength] attribute of 19 points is even more fragile than Bubble in front of Fan Wu.

Five ascetic monks at Longhe Temple.

It had turned into five corpses.

…

Inside Longhe Temple.

A group of monks and novices were busy. Some of them were cleaning the blood on the ground, while others were putting away things that could be easily seen.

They occasionally looked outside the mountain gate, trying to see what was going on outside Longhe Temple.

But the sky was too dark, and with their mortal eyes, they couldn't tell what was going on.

All they knew was that the commotion outside seemed a bit loud, which meant that the other party must have come with bad intentions and was not an ordinary pilgrim offering incense. The other party must have had a conflict with the abbot and the others.

but.

at this time.

The movement seemed to have stopped.

The monks and novices in the temple couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

"It should be... the abbot and his uncle won, right?" A young novice said in a weak tone: "The fighting outside seems to have stopped. I seemed to have heard the abbot just now sound, but a little unclear.”

"Don't worry, the abbot and the others must have won!" A monk, patting his chest, said with assurance: "You have only been in the temple for a short time, and have never seen the abbot and the others take action. You must not know what the abbot and the others have." How awesome.”

"It's just a few people who want to come and cause trouble. The abbot and the others can easily deal with it. Even if there are dozens or even hundreds of people, they are no match for the abbot and the others!"

The little novice monk's eyes widened: "Is it really... really so powerful?"

"Does that need to be said? After we perform better in the temple, the abbot and the others will definitely teach us how to practice Taoism. By then, we will also be able to become Taoists."

Hearing this, the little novice monk rubbed his hands and said, "Does it count as a good performance if a few people become Buddhas immediately? Senior brother, I have already made four people become Buddhas immediately, so it should be considered a good performance, right?"

"Hey!" A monk said disdainfully: "Just four, what are you? Your senior brother and I have already made more than a dozen people become Buddhas immediately, but we are not qualified to learn the method of cultivating Taoism."

"Ah? Why is it so difficult? Then..."

At this time, there was a soft muffled sound from the mountain gate, which immediately attracted the attention of the monks and novices.

They could vaguely see a person being thrown into the temple, which made them stunned.

They could even see that the person who was thrown in didn't move at all, as if he were a corpse.

hiss!

Abbot, are they so cruel?

After killing the people who wanted to cause trouble, you also threw them into Longhe Temple?

This is……

Are you trying to scare them in disguise?

The monks in the temple.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

"Abbot, let me help you take care of it!" A monk was very smart and ran over, wanting to help the abbot of Longhe Temple take care of the corpses. He felt that as long as he behaved well in front of the abbot, the abbot might call him Dharma!

"Me! And me!"

"I'm coming too!

"

The other monks and young novices were not fools either. They rushed forward one by one. There is only so much opportunity to perform in front of the abbot. If you don't fight for it, there will be no chance.

There is no such thing as first come, first served.

But as they gradually approached the direction of the mountain gate, they suddenly realized that something was not right. Because they saw the body on the ground without a head.

And they also found that the clothes on this headless corpse looked familiar.

etc!

When they finally took a closer look, the steps of these monks and young novices suddenly stopped.

Each face was filled with expressions of horror and disbelief.

"This, this, this... this piece of clothing, isn't this piece of clothing a cassock? Isn't this the abbot's cassock?" A young novice couldn't help but screamed: "This... what is going on? This... …Could this be the abbot?”

"You little monk has sharp eyes. This is indeed your abbot's cassock, and this person is indeed your abbot of Longhe Temple." Yun Jiuqing's voice sounded leisurely, and she stepped into Longhe Temple.

Immediately afterwards.

Fan Wu, Xing Fengzi, and the Lingzhu monk who betrayed Longhe Temple in order to live longer, walked into Longhe Temple one after another, attracting the attention of dozens of monks.

The entire Longhe Temple became silent!

The current situation is somewhat different from what these monks expected.

In their expectations...

Abbot Hui Gen, Master Hui Mu, Master Hui Er, Master Hui Bi, and Master Hui Kou, once these five people join forces, they are simply invincible. No matter how powerful the monsters are, they are no match for these five people.

But the reality deviated from their expectations. The headless corpse on the ground was most likely the corpse of their abbot.

Especially what Yun Jiuqing said made all the monks look panicked on their faces.

"Abbot... Abbot was killed..." A monk murmured in shock, his tone trembling: "Doesn't that... doesn't it mean that the other four uncles have also been killed?"

Gudong!

He sighed, and fear enveloped the entire Longhe Temple and all the monks here.

"Run away!

! "A slightly older monk shouted in horror.

A group of monks looked like frightened birds and beasts.

Fleeing in all directions!

The reason why they had the confidence to harm so many pilgrims was entirely because there were five powerful ascetics in Longhe Temple.

In Fan Wu's eyes, the five old monks whose [Strength] attribute reached more than 10 but not more than 20 were just five weaklings.

But in the eyes of these monks, and even many ascetics, those five old monks were already very powerful.

nowadays.

All the five backbones of Longhe Temple collapsed overnight. How could these monks maintain their composure?

They knew how sinful what they had done was.

Even if he is caught by the officials, he will be taken away and beheaded.

Let alone being caught by such a strange ascetic!

"Stop leaving!" After Yun Jiuqing saw the actions of these monks, he immediately chased after them.

The crimes committed by these monks are too numerous to describe.

Once these guys are allowed to escape from Longhe Temple, once they are allowed to escape somewhere else...

God knows what kind of chaos could result?

In Yun Jiuqing's eyes.

This is not a temple.

This is a bandit den!

these monks.

They are all evil thieves!

Xing Fengzi, who had not been down the mountain for a long time, thought so too, so he was also helping Yun Jiuqing prepare to catch the monks and prevent them from escaping from Longhe Temple.

now.

Fan Wu looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, shook his head, and ignored them all.

Subsequently.

As if he noticed something, he walked towards a wing in the temple. The wing room was locked with an iron lock, but Fan Wu didn't care. He roughly kicked the door of the wing room open.

Peng!

A wooden door flew straight out, hit the wall, and fell apart, turning into a pile of waste wood.

Fan Wu walked in.

Looking at the scene in the wing, even Fan Wu frowned: "A small temple can lead to such a big killing. This world is already very sick!"

There are living people locked up in the wing.

There is no sparkle in the eyes of these living people, and they are all locked in iron cages. There was also a rag stuffed in his mouth, so he could only moan and groan, unable to say a word.

Fan Wu looked around.

There were more than a dozen people.

The most eye-catching one is a prison car. Fan Wu saw exactly the same prison car on the official road. And inside this prison car, there was also a man wearing a monk's robe sitting.

It's just that... this monk's robe looked very messy, as if someone had put it on hastily.

This person.

No breathing!

If your guess is correct, this person should be the next person to accept the "Buddha Becoming Ceremony" and become a Buddha immediately, right?

How miserable.

"You... you're not a monk?" Suddenly, a voice came into Fan Wu's ears.

Take a closer look.

I found a person in a certain iron cage, who had used some means to remove the rag from his mouth. This man's eyes may be the only one among these people that has light.

The man continued: "I could hear the commotion outside from inside. It seemed that some monks were shouting that the abbot was dead. Then, I saw you kicking in the door."

"If it's those evil monks, they should have keys in their hands and don't need to come in so roughly. So, I think...you should be, not a monk."

"You are even the enemy of these evil monks! When they say that the abbot is dead, does that mean...the old evil monk abbot of Longhe Temple died in your hands?"

Fan Wu could hear that the dry tone of this man's voice was full of hope.

Fan Wu nodded: "That's true, you guessed it right."

His words fell.

The man in the iron cage immediately cheered up. He licked his chapped lips and hurriedly said: "This strong man, if you let me out, as long as it is within my ability, you can I can give you anything!”

"Although I don't have much financial resources or connections in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but... as long as I get to the Great Yan Dynasty! I can give you whatever you want!"

"Oh?" The words "Great Yan Dynasty" attracted Fan Wu's attention: "Are you from the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Looking at this guy, he looked like he was skinny and tender.

Fan Wu felt that he was different from the people of the Dayan Dynasty.

Because Fan Wu had seen the envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty in Nanjun Prefecture, the skin of those people seemed to be a wheat color, and each of them had more developed muscles and a temper than the ordinary people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. , a bit more fiery and rough.

[Witch Immortal Sacrifice Imprisoned by Longhe Temple—Life: 111—Strength: 4.1—Skills...]

The main reason is that this guy, the line of attribute information on his head does not indicate that he is from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Moreover, this guy looked like he should be a cultivator, but he was just a very weak cultivator. He was so weak that Fan Wu felt like he could kill this skinny cultivator with just one breath of his breath.

And this person seemed to be able to see the trace of doubt in Fan Wu's eyes, and he immediately explained: "Looking at you, you should be someone who has seen the Great Yan Dynasty. I am not a pure Great Yan bloodline. Among them, half belong to the Zhou Dynasty."

"Me! I dare to swear to God! Every word I say is absolutely true!" The man swore.

Fan Wu did not expect that when he wanted to cross the Great Yan Dynasty and go straight to the Shangwu Dynasty, he would meet someone from the Great Yan Dynasty... He could tell that this person was not lying.

"You don't need to promise anything. Since you are from the Great Yan Dynasty, you should know the Great Yan Dynasty very well, right?" Fan Wu asked.

The man was stunned: "You are asking this... are you going to the Great Yan Dynasty?"

He felt that Fan Wu would not ask him about the Great Yan Dynasty for no reason.

"Yes." Fan Wu nodded frankly.

"That's great! Great!" The man immediately became even more excited. He hurriedly said: "You are going to the Great Yan Dynasty, and I also want to go back to the Great Yan Dynasty. What a coincidence! I, I can lead the way. Yes, I can guide you wherever you want to go in the Yan Dynasty!"

"By the way, keys!" The man pointed to a bunch of keys hanging on the wall. He continued: "The keys hanging there are used to open these iron cages... Huh?"

He suddenly saw Fan Wu put his hand on the iron cage, which made him stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

He reminded with suspicion and astonishment: "This iron cage is very strong. Even if I try my best, I can't bend it. It's best to use a key..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Fan Wu and gently opened the iron cage.

Suddenly!

His eyes were wider than anyone else's because he saw Fan Wu actually bending the iron cage. And that gesture seemed like he didn't use much effort.

It even felt like he didn't use any force. He just cracked the iron cage lightly and opened a hole through which he could get out.

Looking at him, he was stunned.

His face was full of surprise!

"You, you, you..." He wanted to be shocked and ask what kind of weird existence Fan Wu was, but suddenly he thought, wasn't it a bit unkind to talk about his savior like this?

Then he saw General Fan breaking open the iron cages one by one.

Looking at the numb-looking people who were a little confused and at a loss about this situation, they climbed out of the iron cage one after another.

This person also quickly climbed out of the iron cage.

Perhaps because they were imprisoned for a long time, most people's reactions were very slow. They were stunned for a while before someone finally reacted.

"Well... benefactor!

"An old man who looked older knelt down with a plop.

The numb expression on his face finally changed slightly.

A pair of dull eyes...

Finally some energy appeared.

The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and he burst into tears of gratitude towards Fan Wu in front of him: "My benefactor, thank you so much for your life-saving grace!"

The rest of the people also reacted, and they knelt down one after another.

Everyone shouted "Benefactor"!

"There will definitely be some food in the temple, but if you have been hungry for a long time, don't eat too much at once. Otherwise, instead of being tortured to death by those monks, you will stretch yourself to death." Fan Wu felt that he was really A good person will take this aspect into consideration.

Subsequently.

Fan Wu didn't care about the people in this wing. He turned around and left the place and came outside. Among the group of people who were imprisoned, the man who claimed to be from the Great Yan Dynasty gritted his teeth and followed them.

When they came outside, they found that many monks in Longhe Temple were tied up.

One by one, the monks lay on the ground in disgrace, their hands and feet tied tightly.

Without looking, you can tell that it was Xing Fengzi and Yun Jiuqing who did it.

"Daozhang Fan! We arrested them all!" Yun Jiuqing ran over, and then found the man behind Fan Wu.

This stunned her.

After Fan Wu explained for a while, Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized.

She gritted her teeth and said, "These monks from Longhe Temple are really committing heinous crimes. They actually imprisoned so many people. Could it be that they want to make all these people become Buddhas on the spot, right?"

Subsequently.

She said to the man: "Don't worry, all the powerful bald donkeys in Longhe Temple have been dealt with by Daozhang Fan. The less powerful bald donkeys have been taken care of by me and Xing Fengzi." Caught!"

"By the way, Daozhang Fan said you are from the Great Yan Dynasty?" Yun Jiuqing asked curiously.

The man glanced at the group of monks who were tied up.

Couldn't help but swallow secretly.

Then he hurriedly replied: "Yes, my surname is Liu and my single name is Feng. I am a descendant of the Liu family in the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty. I came to the Great Zhou Dynasty to visit relatives. The process of visiting relatives went very smoothly, but the return trip from the visit to relatives The process was not smooth."

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "You guys should also know why I said that the process of going back was not smooth. I really didn't expect that there would be so many evil monks when I just came to a temple to rest."

"I was accidentally drugged and knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I was already locked in a cage."

He took a deep breath and continued: "Thank you very much for your help. I don't know their names?"

"Prisoning Dragon Temple, Fan Wu." Fan Wu said casually.

"Yun Jiuqing!" Yun Jiuqing introduced herself very actively: "That silly little Taoist priest over there is called Xing Fengzi!"

Liu Feng suddenly realized.

He thanked him again.

Liu Feng could see that among the three people, Fan Wu should be the backbone. He suggested to Fan Wu: "Priest Fan Wu, how about we go to the foot of the mountain to sue the officials? I remember, the Great Zhou Dynasty There is a court organization called Qin Tiansi."

"Is this the kind of thing that the Great Zhou Qin Tiansi should be in charge of?" Liu Feng was so angry that he said, "These evil monks should be imprisoned in prison for the rest of their lives!"

"There's no rush." ​​Fan Wu said, "There's still something I haven't seen yet!"

Liu Feng was startled: "Huh?"

Then, he saw his savior walking in one direction.

"Master Fan, wait for me!" Yun Jiuqing immediately followed.

Xing Fengzi on the other side checked the ropes binding the monks and confirmed that there was no way for the monks to escape without authorization, and then followed Fan Wu and Yun Jiuqing.

"Well……"

Liu Feng couldn't help but scratch his hair, which had not been washed for more than ten days.

He hesitated slightly.

Do you want to follow?

Think about it.

Grit your teeth.

He felt that this Longhe Temple was a bit unsafe. At this moment, following a strong man was definitely the safest. Even if an evil monk suddenly appears again, Taoist Fan Wu should be able to deal with it, right?

Ever since.

He followed suit.

Liu Feng didn't know how long he had been following the three saviors. He just felt that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

When he saw a fruit tree planted by monks on the road, he hurriedly picked some fruits and ate them wildly while continuing to follow Fan Wu and others.

Until.

Come to the back mountain!

"Gaba!"

"Gaba!"

The back hill of Longhe Temple is eerily quiet. Except for the sound of Liu Feng chewing fruit, other sounds, even the chirping of insects, are non-existent in this area.

It was a little difficult for Liu Feng to swallow the fruit, because he realized that something was wrong with this place.

Moreover, he could see a deep cave ahead.

In the dark night, this cave seemed like a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open.

It makes people shudder a little.

Creepy.

"Um... you guys, this place looks very dangerous, otherwise..." Liu Feng wanted to kindly remind Fan Wu and others, but he found that Fan Wu and others walked in directly.

As if he wasn't worried about any danger lurking in the cave, he was stunned.

Stunning!

"Give it your best!" He was also afraid of being alone outside. After Liu Feng took out the core of the fruit, he quickly trotted into the cave.

Wave!

"That's not right!" Liu Feng suddenly discovered that he was crawling into the mountain.

When he was inside the cave, it was as if he had passed through a very thin film, and everything in front of him was shrouded in darkness.

This strange situation made his expression change drastically: "What's going on? This cave is not simple!

"

Logically speaking, no matter how dark it is inside the cave, there will still be a little bit of moonlight shining in through the entrance of the cave, right?

Suddenly!

He felt as if his brain had been hit by an invisible air hammer, and his whole body became groggy. The scene he saw before his eyes flickered past like a fleeting stream of light.

He didn't know how long this situation lasted. He only knew that at this moment, every breath he took felt like he had spent a year.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Liu Feng gasped quickly, trying hard to open his eyes.

Then.

He saw the backs of Fan Wu and others.

and.

He heard Taoist Master Fan Wu say something, and the tone of this sentence seemed to be very exciting: "It seems that we have arrived at the lair of the Witch Immortal. This cave should be the lair of the Witch Immortal together with A passage in Dazhouzhong County."

Witch fairy?

Lair?

Liu Feng was confused!

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