The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 182 Doubts About Wu Yazi

Feng Ji couldn't help being slightly taken aback by the urgent shouts outside.

Zhong Ling also came back to her senses all of a sudden, quickly pushed Feng Ji away, and ran away shyly.

Feng Ji didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the cave, only to see Xin Shuangqing's face was black and blue, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

On the cliff not far behind Xin Shuangqing, there are still many figures descending rapidly and chasing after him.

"metropolitan……"

Xin Shuangqing's breathing was disordered and his eyes were dull.

Feng Ji put his hand on her veins and said, "Poisoned?"

Xin Shuangqing smiled wryly: "Sovereign, I got hit by that sword of Sikong Xuan, his sword has poison..."

puff--!
Speaking of this, she spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood was black, obviously deeply poisoned.

"Sovereign, I have poisoned gas into my body, and the medicine stone has no cure..."

Feng Ji shook his head slightly: "Stop talking, I won't let you die, so naturally you can't die."

Immediately, he casually slapped Xin Shuangqing on the back.

In an instant, a wave of pure innate energy rushed into Xin Shuangqing's body.

Xin Shuangqing's heart trembled, full of shock.

"What a strong internal force..."

She was terrified in her heart, she had never seen such a terrifying and majestic internal force in her lifetime.

And this internal force is of high quality and extremely pure!

This is innate qi, pure in quality, naturally far better than acquired zhenqi.

Can't wait for Xin Shuangqing to come back to her senses, this powerful qi of extremely high quality has already gone through her eight extraordinary meridians in an instant.

In just a moment, the toxin in her body was forced to her throat.

The next moment, she felt a shock in her chest, and there was a 'poof' sound, and poisonous blood spewed out.

He vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, the color of his blood turned from black to red, and the toxin had already been forced out!

Xin Shuangqing was overjoyed, got up hastily, knelt down in front of Feng Ji with a plop, and said gratefully: "Thank you, suzerain, for saving my life."

Feng Ji nodded, looked at the disciples of the Shennong Gang who kept coming down, and asked, "Where is Zuo Zimu? Didn't he be asked to deal with the Shennong Gang?"

Xin Shuangqing immediately showed resentment, and said: "Sect Master, I saw Zuo Zimu leading the disciples of the Eastern Sect, talking with Si Kongxuan and others from the Shennong Clan for a while, and then went down the mountain. I'm afraid he was a traitor and fled for his life."

Feng Ji smiled and didn't care.

He knew very well that Zuo Zimu and the others were convinced that he had taken Wuliang Mountain by force, but they definitely would not accept it in their hearts.

Back then when I used force to suppress it, even Duan Yu, who didn't know martial arts, dared to jump out to provoke him.

How can these people be convinced?
If it wasn't for his own poisonous hands, Duan Yu would be beheaded and Rong Ziji would be seriously injured.

I'm afraid these people won't be used by him at all.

But it doesn't matter, the mystery of the immeasurable jade has been solved, and the cultivation technique has been obtained, these people are useless.

He couldn't help looking at Xin Shuangqing and said, "Why don't you run away?"

Xin Shuangqing lowered his head and said, "The suzerain's miraculous skills are world-class, but the disciple's strength is low. It's better to follow the suzerain wherever he goes."

"Besides, this subordinate has grown up in Wuliang Mountain since he was a child. He is a disciple of Wuliang Sword Sect in life, and he is also a ghost of Wuliang Sword Sect in death."

What she said was categorical, her eyes were firm, and she could tell that she spoke her heart.

In fact, it's not like she didn't think about leaving.

But she has self-knowledge, her martial arts is not as good as Zuo Zimu, if she wants to leave the rivers and lakes alone, and find a mountain to start a sect, it will be extremely difficult.

Moreover, she has only a few disciples under her command, Xizong has gradually declined over the years, so how can she have the ability to start a new mountain.

Secondly, she is a woman, but she misses the place where she was born even more, and she is reluctant to leave Wuliang Mountain. She really has feelings for every plant and tree here.

Three times when Zuo Zimu's people left, they didn't say hello, and they didn't take her as their own at all. If she wanted to leave, she had to face the Shennong Gang first, and she wasn't sure about that.

The most important point is that she has seen Feng Ji's terror with her own eyes, and can even fight against Tianlei. Such a character, how could she dare to rebel easily.

Just now Feng Ji gave her exercises to detoxify her, which strengthened her thoughts.

Although Feng Ji is domineering, he is not vicious. He stays by himself, and he is willing to detoxify himself, which shows that he is indeed worth following.

As a woman by myself, if I go out and start another mountain, it's better to follow this master and hug my thigh.

Anyway, the Wuliang Sword Sect doesn't have any secret books to inherit, everything is learned from the sword skills practiced by the two gods back then.

Feng Ji didn't know that she had thought so much in the blink of an eye.

Hearing her earnest words, he couldn't help smiling slightly, and said: "Get up, Wuliang Sword Sect will be the deputy suzerain in the future."

Xin Shuangqing was overjoyed instantly, kowtowed repeatedly, and said, "Thank you, suzerain!"

Immediately got up hurriedly, looked at the disciples of the Shennong Gang who had already chased them down, couldn't help but change their expressions, and said: "Sect Master, you go first, I will stay to deal with the strong enemy."

Feng Ji chuckled: "Are these considered strong enemies?"

At that moment, he strode towards the disciples of the Shennong Gang.

There were three disciples of the Shennong Gang laughing and chasing after him.

"Hahaha, that woman is here!"

"Kill her!"

Amidst the laughter, they didn't pay attention to Feng Ji at all.

Feng Ji watched them run over, but didn't see how he made a move.

The few people were only a few feet away when suddenly there were three muffled bang bang bang bangs.

The heads of the three of them exploded, and they became headless corpses. They ran a few steps before falling to the ground.

For a moment, blood spattered and flowed all over the ground.

The disciples of the Shennong Gang who were chasing after him were shocked and hurriedly stopped.

"witchcraft!"

"What method is this?"

"Is it a hidden weapon?"

"Impossible, how can a hidden weapon be so powerful?"

While hesitating, he suddenly heard a long howl, and saw a figure on the mountain, stepping on the cliff, dragging the rope, and flying down.

After a while, the man landed on the ground and stood firm.

The visitor was not tall, but with thick limbs. He was about forty years old, and he was dressed like a quack.

He first glanced at the corpses of the three disciples on the ground, his expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Feng Ji, and shouted: "This brother, Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Lower Shennong Clan, has been given up to us by Zuo Zimu here at Wuliang Mountain. What do you mean by hurting the lives of our gang?"

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing: "You are Sikong Xuan? Zuo Zimu said he gave this place to you?"

"good."

"Hahaha, you're innocent, you just believe what he says? He said he will give you the throne of Dali, so are you an idiot going to Dali to be the emperor?"

Sikong Xuan was furious, and shouted: "You are so brave, who is Your Excellency, do you dare to report your name?"

Although he was angry, he was still vigilant. He didn't dare to act rashly without knowing the cause of death of his disciples.

Feng Ji smiled, looked at Xin Shuangqing, and said, "Tell him who I am."

Xin Shuangqing immediately shouted: "Sikongxuan, just to let you know that this is the heir of my Wuliang Sword Sect's northern sect, and now is my Wuliang Sword Sect's suzerain, Feng Ji and Feng's suzerain. Then Zuo Zimu has long been no longer the Wuliang Jianzong's head. What qualifications does he have to represent Wuliang Jianzong?"

Sikong Xuan was full of doubts: "The Northern Sect of the Wuliang Sword Sect? When did a Northern Sect emerge? And he became the new suzerain of the Wuliang Sword Sect?"

But he didn't want to pay attention to it, and said directly: "This is your Wuliang Sword Sect's business, but I don't care about it. I only recognize Zuo Zimu. He said that he would give up Wuliang Mountain and let us pick Tongtiancao! In addition, the Wuliang Jade Bi will belong to us starting today."

Xin Shuangqing was furious: "You are dreaming!"

"Okay, it's useless to talk too much, it seems that we have to see the truth under our hands."

Sikong Xuan shouted loudly and waved his hand: "Go!"

At that moment, a group of people rushed forward, Xin Shuangqing drew his sword and rushed forward, fighting alone against several people.

It's just that her martial arts are mediocre, and after a while, she has already fallen into the disadvantaged.

Feng Ji shook his head slightly as he watched, then his body flickered and he flicked his fingers.

Bang!
A student of the Shennong Gang had his head cracked.

Immediately, with a wave of his palm, the terrifying innate qi gathered, whistling and slashing out the palm blade.

puff!

Another student of the Shennong Gang was cut in half!

Such an understatement of killing two people made the disciples of the Shennong Gang startled all of a sudden screamed strangely, and hurriedly stopped and retreated.

Sikong Xuan's scalp was even more numb, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Feng Ji didn't pay attention, but looked at Sikong Xuan, and arrived in an instant.

Sikong Xuan was extremely frightened, he quickly slapped out his palm, and suddenly there was dust on his palm.

Feng Ji chuckled lightly and pressed it with one hand.

In an instant, the palm wind howled, like a sudden gust of wind blowing from the ground.

The poisonous powder flew back in an instant, blasting out of the air with a powerful palm.

Before Feng Ji could catch it with his palm, Sikong Xuan was dizzy and fell to the ground screaming.

But he saw that his body was black and blue, and he had already been poisoned by his own poisonous powder.

He was terrified, hurriedly took out the bottle from his arms, and swallowed it all at once.

He accidentally bumped and fell to the ground, but avoided Feng Ji's terrifying palm.

Feng Ji clicked with one hand, and with a bang, he hit his acupuncture points.

Immediately, Sikong Xuan couldn't move, his face was ashen.

"You...you...if you kill me, Vulture Palace will not let you go, and they will even send experts to investigate the matter of Wuliang Yubi!"

Feng Ji frowned: "Villion Palace?"

He suddenly remembered that the Shennong Gang came to trouble Wuliang Jianzong, and seemed to be assigned by the Vulture Palace.

Feng Ji's thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately thought of the reason.

"I'm afraid it's Tianshan Child Elder who wants to seek revenge, found Wuliang Jade Bi, wanted to find out Li Qiushui, and looked for Wu Yazi."

"No, she should already know that Li Qiushui is in Xixia, so she came here to find the immeasurable jade, maybe it's for Beiming's magical power?"

Feng Ji was thoughtful.

Suddenly he wanted to understand one thing.

"Wait, Li Qiushui probably guessed that the Tianshan Child Elder was looking for her, so he hid in the Xixia Palace, waiting for the Tianshan Child Elder's weak period of rejuvenation."

"Since Li Qiushui knew that Tianshan Child Elder was looking for her, why would she leave martial arts secret books in the cave hall of the immeasurable jade?"

You must know that this Xiaoyao faction has three major magical skills, namely the Beiming Divine Art, the Little Wuxiang Art, and the Changchun Art of Everlasting Immortality.

These three martial arts were passed on from Xiaoyaozi to three disciples respectively.

The eldest disciple Wu Xingyun, also known as Tianshan Child Elder, got the "Eternal Spring Art of Immortality".

The second disciple, Wu Yazi, got the "Beiming Divine Art".

The third disciple, Li Qiushui, got the "Small Formless Skill".

Each of these three martial arts has its own magic.

However, judging from the original plot, among the three martial arts, only "Small Formless Kung Fu" and "Eternal Spring Kung Fu" have the magical effect of keeping the face.

I don't know if there is "Beiming Shengong". Judging from the situation after Duan Yu practiced this skill in the original book, he obviously does not have the effect of eternal youth, I am afraid it is gone.

"That's right, Wu Yazi doesn't like Li Qiushui, but he likes Li Qiushui's younger sister, but he still chooses to be with Li Qiushui, what's the picture?"

"Is it because the "Beiming Shengong" can't stay young forever, so he came up with the idea of ​​​​the other two sets of exercises?"

"Shan Tonglao was like a girl that day, Wu Yazi was not interested, so she focused on Li Qiushui's "Little Formless Skill"?"

Feng Ji couldn't help guessing in his heart.

You know, in the original book, Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui not only gave birth to a daughter later, but also exchanged their skills.

Li Qiushui obtained the "Beiming Divine Art", and Wu Yazi also practiced the "Small Wuxiang Art".

Afterwards, Wu Yazi passed on his lifelong cultivation to Xu Zhu, only then did Xu Zhu possess Beiming Zhenqi and Xiao Wuxiang Gong, which gave him the capital to fight against Jiumozhi.

"If Wu Yazi is really a scumbag, I'm afraid that the "Beiming Divine Art" he passed on to Li Qiushui may not be true!"

Feng Ji thought of the "Northern Divine Art" in his arms, and became vigilant. This "Northern Divine Art" was full of weirdness, and it was not genuine.

Feng Ji's thoughts changed sharply, and Sikong Xuan couldn't help shouting, "If you want to kill, you can kill him. Anyway, I got hit by the life-death talisman, and I don't want to live anymore!"

Feng Ji came back to his senses, looked at Sikong Xuan again, and suddenly asked, "Where is the Vulture Palace?"

Sikong Xuan's expression changed suddenly, and his whole body trembled: "I... I don't know, I don't know..."

Feng Ji's face darkened: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

Sikong Xuan's face turned pale: "You killed me, I don't even know."

Feng Ji frowned, seeing that he was so afraid of Vulture Palace, his eyes showed coldness, suddenly pointed at the disciples of the Shennong Gang in the distance, and sneered: "You are not afraid of death, and you don't care about their lives?"

Seeing this, Sikong Xuan immediately understood that Feng Ji wanted to threaten him with his disciple.

There was a miserable look on his face: "I don't want to live for a long time, the life-death talisman kicked out, I would rather die than die, you kill them, it's better than the people from Vulture Palace tormenting them..."

As he said this, his eyes suddenly bulged, and blood came out of his mouth and nose.

Feng Ji was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to touch his veins.

But he saw that his pulse had long since disappeared, and the blood in his nasal cavity had turned black.

It turned out that Sikong Xuan was afraid of the Vulture Palace, and would rather commit suicide by gnashing the poison between his teeth than reveal the secret of the Vulture Palace.

Feng Ji's heart sank slightly, the methods Vulture Palace used towards these people were truly terrifying.

That life and death talisman, is it really so powerful?
He has experienced Yitian and the late Qing Dynasty, but he has never experienced such a thing.

Throwing aside Sikong Xuan's body, he began to think.

"Once Sikong Xuan dies, it will be difficult for me to find Vulture Palace."

"But it doesn't matter, the disciples of Vulture Palace will come to Sikong Xuan sooner or later, and they will definitely come to him."

Feng Ji laughed immediately, and there is still a chance then.

Immediately shouted: "Detain all the members of the Shennong Gang."

Xin Shuangqing nodded quickly: "Yes, suzerain."

She admired Feng Ji's martial arts so much.

Although Sikong's Xuanwu skills were mediocre, his poisonous techniques were extremely powerful.

But meeting Feng Ji face to face, he was defeated directly.

Wuliang Jianzong has a suzerain like Feng Ji, so she has a big backer.

The disciples of the Shennong Gang didn't dare to resist, and let Xin Shuangqing lead others to tie him up and imprison him.

Feng Ji looked at the lake, thinking quietly and calculating.

In the entire Tianlong, only the Xiaoyao Sect is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and it is also the only sect closest to cultivating immortals.

The floor-sweeping monks of the Shaolin sect are quite unpredictable, but they don't know what kind of martial arts they have practiced, and whether they have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

"In this world, apart from Wuliang Mountain, the only places where you can get Xiaoyao School's exercises are Mandala Villa in Gusu Linghu, Leigu Mountain and other places."

"It seems that I have the opportunity to go to these places."

Feng Ji thought about it, but he didn't rush to leave.

According to what Sikong Xuan said, the people from Vulture Palace were looking for immeasurable jade discs, and now that Sikong Xuan was dead, the people from Vulture Palace would definitely come to look for it.

I simply sit here and wait for the rabbit.

Thinking like this in her heart, but not far away, Zhong Ling ran over in a hurry and shouted: "Brother Feng, go, go, my father is here!"

As soon as she arrived in front of her, she saw a man with a horse face behind her charging towards him fiercely.

"Damn girl, you haven't gone back for half a month, your mother was so tired and cried several times, see if I don't beat you to death."

He cursed and rushed over all the way.

Zhong Ling's speed was not as fast as his, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with him.

Seeing that he was about to slap Zhong Ling with a slap.

Feng Ji flickered and stopped him instantly.

Bang!
Zhong Wanchou's palm landed on Feng Ji's body, and was immediately rebounded by Feng Ji's protective energy. Suddenly, there was an ouch, the palm hurt sharply, and he staggered back.

Feng Ji looked at him calmly, and said, "Master Zhong, your love is my guest, why do you want to beat and kill me as soon as we meet?"

Zhong Wanchou was furious, and cursed: "I don't care about my daughter, it's none of your business! Kid, get out of the way!"

He felt Feng Ji's deep internal strength, and he couldn't help being a little horrified, but he refused to admit defeat.

Feng Ji sneered in his heart, Zhong Ling is not your daughter.

He just smiled and said: "Master Zhong, Ling'ai and I fell in love with each other at first sight, we are happy with each other, and we are about to take the time to propose marriage, what's the matter, how about sitting down, drinking a cup of tea, and chatting?"

Zhong Wanchou was startled immediately, turned his eyes and shouted immediately: "Do you like my daughter?"

"Exactly."

"Hahaha, boy, it's not impossible for you to like my daughter, but I have a big event in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations right now, but I need help. I see that you are a bit skilled, so I will do this matter with me, and I will allow you this marriage."

Before Feng Ji could speak, Zhong Ling poked his head out from behind him, and immediately shouted in surprise, "Father, are you serious?"

"Why are you so excited? Are you in such a hurry to get married?" Zhong Wanchou said angrily.

Zhong Ling stuck out her tongue immediately, and retreated behind Feng Ji.

Feng Ji smiled lightly and said, "Master Zhong, what's the big deal for you?"

"Don't worry about anything, just say whether you agree or not."

Feng Ji turned his mind slightly, and he could probably guess what the other party was going to do.

Zhong Wanchou's wife, Gan Baobao, had always been ambiguous with Duan Zhengchun, and put a big green hat on Zhong Wanchou.

Zhong Wanchou had long wanted to deal with Duan Zhengchun. In the original plot, he also invited the four villains to join forces.

Right now, he invited himself only for this reason.

Thinking that since Duan Yu had already died in his hands, sooner or later the Duan family would come to seek revenge and cause trouble.

Liang Zi had been married long ago, so it didn't matter to help Zhong Wanchou deal with Duan Zhengchun.

He killed Zhu Changling when Zhu Wu collided in a row, so he didn't have a good impression of Yiyang Finger.

When Duan Yu was in front of him for the first time, he intentionally or unintentionally peeped at Zhong Ling.

It was the first time I snorted a warning coldly. Not only did this son not restrain himself, but he stood up and provoked himself when he stood up in front of his own people.

By blaming himself, he showed Zhong Ling's extraordinaryness in front of Zhong Ling.

Naturally, Feng Ji would not spare him. He has been the emperor for 30 years, how could he let a kid climb on his head?
If you kill it, you will kill it, but the Duan family will not let it go, and there will be a fight after all.

At that moment, he chuckled: "Okay, I'll take care of this matter."

(End of this chapter)