Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 407 Looking for Fuyuan

Chapter 407 Looking for Fuyuan
As a practitioner of Emperor Art, leading the general trend and mastering public opinion is the basic quality. She doesn't know who Zhenjun Fuyuan is, so she will let most of Chuanluo City ask who Zhenjun Fuyuan is.

In just one morning, the streets and alleys were talking about Zhenjun Fuyuan, which had obviously become a topic of conversation.

Who is he, but there is no result.But it doesn't matter, Zhan Changfeng's goal has been achieved, if there is something tricky, it's time to come out by himself.

Zhan Changfeng wandered around the Qingyuan Pavilion for a few more times, and then searched for treasures in the market for warming and nourishing soul power. Jinlian is mainly used to keep the Lingtai clear and resist inner demons, but it is weak in warming and nourishing soul power.

Compared with Zhan Changfeng's calmness, some people in Qingyuan Pavilion were already furious.

"I wanted to deal with her immediately, but I didn't expect He Song to follow me." The person who spoke angrily was actually Qiao Yuanshan who had been helping Zhan Changfeng find Lin Hanjiansu, "This person is looking for his own death, and he has already given her an answer. Still so persistent!"

"I heard that the people below are asking about Zhenjun Fuyuan?" A pair of eyes reflected the figure who left again, passing through the deep haze, "We must not let the matter become a big one, and kill it as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The rich Taoist nestled into the armchair, with two round beads wrapped in his hands, "There are so many people who don't know what to do, and a small foundation building wants to make waves."

Qiao Yuanshan thought of a sentence Zhan Changfeng once said, and asked tentatively, "She said she knows what potential those two people have, what exactly are they?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Futai Taoist reprimanded, closed his eyes, and let out a murderous look, "Don't let her have the opportunity to get in touch with the people above, if she reveals the qualifications of those two people, it will definitely lead to a thorough investigation. "

Qiao Yuanshan was shocked, and said seriously, "I checked, she will participate in the competition of the conference, and this casual person is most likely to get a line through the conference. It seems that she must be dealt with tonight."

After the two-day contest, the opening ceremony of the conference will be tomorrow.

Zhan Changfeng passed by the arena square again in the evening, the small competition had ended and was leaving, she did not approach Qingyuan Pavilion this time, because she had already noticed that there were a few vague auras following her.

This is also the worst outcome, which shows that something really happened to Lin Han Jiansu.

Zhan Changfeng walked away, cheery shouts came from the crowd, she stopped for a while, and three seven or eight-year-old Taoist boys squeezed out and surrounded her.

"My name is Yiqing."

"My name is Erqing."

"My name is Sanqing."

The boy named Yiqing was thick-headed and thick-headed, and said immediately, "I know you, we lined up together at the gate of the city."

Erqing nodded with a straight face.

Sanqing is a little girl, with a smile like a spring breeze, "Why didn't the two little brothers and sisters come to compete today?"

"We've been waiting for a long time." Yiqing pursed his lips and said unhappy.

"Hey, little ancestors, don't run around." The Taoist priest caught up with his robe, looking miserable.

Er Qing corrected, "No running around."

Yiqing pointed out, "You are too slow."

Sanqing ignored them, and smiled very naturally and comfortably at Zhan Changfeng, "I want to take them to practice Taoism together."

Zhan Changfeng thought for a moment, "They're gone, and I'm looking for them too."

The Taoist priest was surprised, "When did you disappear?"

"Yesterday, I entered Qingyuan Pavilion to register and didn't come out. The steward inside said that he was taken away by Zhenjun Fuyuan."

Yiqing regretted, "I was taken away by someone."

"Sorry, excuse me." Zhan Changfeng didn't say much after hearing the words.

Since she was taken away by Zhenjun, why did she say that she was gone? The Taoist chief scratched his head, and with a flash of spirituality, he "saw" a few traces chasing her, and sighed, "There are so many sufferings in the world."

Sanqing asked, "Brother, can you make a move?"

"No, no, it's not in my life."

The three Taoist boys said, very indifferent, the Taoist stomped his feet, "Let's go, I will take you to see the painting building in Nanfeng Continent, it is much more beautiful than here."

"We are not children."

"No need to coax."

"Poor transfer technique."

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Zhan Changfeng didn't take that little accident to heart, and whether they helped or not, it couldn't affect her behavior.

Private fighting is prohibited on Yiying Island, and there are supervisors who are always watching.

But the supervision in the suburbs should be much smaller.

Zhan Changfeng left Chuanluo City and walked along the official road to the secret place beside the Lengjiang River. It was a small secret place used by Hengsheng sect disciples to practice. It was not rich in supplies, but it was dangerous. This time it was also open to everyone who came to the island , but the conference is just around the corner, and the contestants will not enter unless they think they can save their lives.

Those who go in to explore and experience are usually monks who came to watch the conference. It is rumored that Xiang Juesheng left his unique knowledge in this secret realm. Taking advantage of the Hengsheng Sword Sect to add luster to the conference and open up the secret realm, everyone does not want to miss it.

So on the road to the secret realm, there are quite a lot of monks coming and going.

Sensing the direction she was going, Qiao Yuanshan sneered, even the inspectors could not monitor the secret place, so it saved him from worrying about the future.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, the cold air hit his heart, which was exactly the same as that of Leng Jiang, but the colder air current seemed to freeze his skin.

Zhan Changfeng was surprised, is this secret realm connected to Lengjiang?

It's just that she doesn't have time to explore.

In the secret realm, there are gray and sharp stalagmites standing upright, as if they want to pierce the black sky, and the bleak wind is rampant, echoing in the stone forest with a hollow howl.

It was bare and sinister, and if it wasn't for fighting, it would be a suitable place for penance.

Zhan Changfeng shot into the forest, and the obvious murderous intent could not wait to strike. Several masked black shadows surrounded him, and the murderous intent was like a tight steel wire, startling the monks in a radius of ten miles.

"what happened?"

"Goosebumps are up."

If the surrounding monks encountered a wolf, they rushed to avoid it, and at the same time, all the stone forests exploded, and the light of the rounds loomed in the darkness.

"court death!"

The five black shadows broke through the blasted stone forest, using violent fists and claws, offensive and defensive techniques, and their extraordinary powers were undisguised.

"Huh." A figure landed on the tip of a stalagmite more than ten feet high, just as a round of formation enveloping five miles unfolded instantly, holding them with force, the magnificent sword shadow flew by in a flash, and splashed in the obscure darkness. Blossoming blood blossomed, and those five menacing figures suddenly fell to the ground!
Defeat five people in an instant? !

"Master Cen, it seems to be our new friend." He turned his head and marveled.

"But it seems that we don't need our help." As soon as Cen Xi finished speaking, he frowned and looked at the shadows approaching at a high speed in the distance, "I have to remind her to be careful."

Zhan Changfeng also noticed the approaching figures, and he didn't have any killing intent, so for the time being, he sealed the space with an enchantment.

She walked towards the five dying people, pulled off the veils covering their faces one by one, looked into a pair of frightened and frightened eyes, and said, "Hello referee Joe, I don't know how I offended you."

Qiao Yuanshan was cold all over, and his face was stern, "You'd better let me go!"

He never thought that a little-known Foundation Establishment would have such strength, and he had come to this point without even touching her. Thinking of her gentle and modest self-proclaimed junior, she obediently followed him and He Song to run up the road. He ran down and listened to their cursing and lessons with a good temper. It was simply contempt and mocking of them!
I'm like a clown!

"You know what I want." Zhan Changfeng didn't talk nonsense with him, and the soul search technique went straight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Soul search!Qiao Yuanshan became frightened, the more Zhihai resisted, the more pressure he received, and his soul seemed to be torn in two.

Zhan Changfeng searched his memory, his eyebrows gradually raised.
 It's another new month, thank you for your support, um. I'm a real mother, I don't abuse the Lord, look at my sincere eyes!But, life is bound to have ups and downs and accidents. Every time you fall, you are trying to get up better. Only hard work can make steel, comrades.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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