Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1293: Not a monk

Beheading the cage guards all the way, amidst the cries of the prisoners for help, Nan Feng entered the depths of the pit. He saw rows of cages, but none of the marks on them were what he was looking for.

Going forward for a while, Nan Feng found the area he was looking for. The first thing he saw was the logo of Jiuyun World, followed by God and Demon Nine Provinces, and then the Netherworld World.

The prisoners of the three small worlds were only part of the prisoners, one can imagine how many people were arrested by the Feihu Palace.

With the blood-drinking sword out of its sheath, Nan Feng cut off the chain on the door of the cage belonging to Kyushu.

"Everyone, don't resist, enter my cave treasure, and I will take you away." The long sword in Nan Feng's hand kept shaking, cutting off the prison doors and the chains that locked the prisoners one by one, and then slashing the prison doors one by one. The unkempt prisoners were brought into Zhuxian Pavilion.

"Save us!" A cultivator with a tail in the Netherworld reached out his hand to Nan Feng. His open palm wanted to grab something, but he didn't know if he could grab it.

Nan Feng knew that what the cultivator wanted to grasp was fate, and in fact he did.

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"Everyone, don't worry, I will save you all, but follow the arrangement and I will take you away." Nan Feng comforted the prisoners in the underworld world while rescuing the practitioners trapped in the gods and demons Kyushu.

After rescuing more than 20 practitioners from God and Devil Nine Provinces, Nan Feng rescued more than a dozen prisoners from the Underworld World and six prisoners from the Nine Clouds World, and took them into Zhuxian Pavilion.

After saving people, Nan Feng retreated.

During the retreat, Nan Feng continued to swing the blood-drinking sword, cutting off the other prison doors and the chains on the prisoners, giving the other prisoners a chance to escape. As for whether they could escape, that was another matter.

Nan Feng led the prisoners out of the pit and arrived at the teleportation array he had set up.

"I won't break the teleportation array. After you finish teleporting, break the teleportation array and run as far as you can." Nan Feng waved his hand and threw out a small pile of spirit stones so that the prisoners could use the teleportation After a while, the transmission started.

Nan Feng teleported a few times, and only broke the teleportation array when he was about to leave the Heixuan Mountain Range. As for how the other prisoners ran and broke the teleportation array, he didn't care.

Entering the area of ​​Haohai City, Nan Feng changed his attire before teleporting away. If the Flying Tiger Hall investigates, the young man in white who rescued the prisoner disappeared in the area of ​​Haohai City, and Haohai City will take the blame Bar!

Leaving the area of ​​Haohai City and approaching Qianduan Mountain Range, Nan Feng stopped, and then nearly forty prisoners turned out from Zhuxian Pavilion.

"Now is a safe zone, you have escaped from that dark life." Nan Feng said looking at the listless prisoners.

"Who are you?" A prisoner man belonging to God and Demon Kyushu asked.

"My name is Nan Feng, a cultivator of God and Demon Kyushu." Nan Feng answered.

"God and Demon Kyushu... God and Demon Kyushu used to have an ascender, but she was a woman?" The man looked at Nan Feng with some puzzlement.

"No one of you will know me. I ascended from the gods and demons Kyushu 50 years ago. By the way, how many Zen masters are from the Holy Buddha School?" Nan Feng looked at the Buddhas.

A few monks in tattered cassocks bowed and recited the Buddha's name, saying that they were members of the Holy Buddha School.

"Which one is Master Miki?" Nan Feng asked again.

"I'm Miki." A monk who was so weak that he even said he was half-lived said.

"I have met the master! The disciple is the Demon Sacred Buddha, or rather the disciple of the Demon Monk, and Juechen Buddha Emperor is my uncle." Nan Feng bowed to Sanmu Sacred Buddha.

"Ah!" Sanmu Shengfo gave Nan Feng a surprised look, and then his body limp and fell to the ground. After falling, he slammed his hands on the ground forcefully, feeling a little agitated.

Nan Feng fed the elixir to Sanmu Shengfo to let him recover, and then looked at the others.

"I know Tengyu in the world of the underworld, she is the emperor of the Teng snake clan; I know the **** three-headed dog in the world of Jiuyun, so I have a relationship with you. If you believe me, then I will arrange for you to stabilize first , if you have other ideas, then I will give you some resources to develop by yourself. Anyway, after leaving the cage, you are all free to fly! The same is true for the gods and demons of Kyushu, I just save you, the future Go your own way!" Nan Feng said looking at a group of prisoners.

After hesitating for a while, three of the prisoners in Jiuyun World wanted to leave. They were afraid and worried that they would be restrained again.

Nan Feng took out three storage rings, filled them with some spirit stones and some pills, "Go!"

After the three prisoners from the Nine Clouds World left, several people from the Underworld World also left. Like the cultivators in the Nine Clouds World, they were not as secure as those prisoners from the God and Demon Kyushu, because Nan Feng was from the God and Demon Kyushu.

Less than ten people left, there were still thirty people left, Nan Feng smiled, "Okay, I'll take you to the place where your new life begins."

Nan Feng once again used the Zhuxian Pavilion to put away a group of people who were not in good condition, and then entered the Qianduan Mountain Range.

"Success!" Seeing Nan Feng's return, Immortal King Changle's eyes were filled with joy.

"Well, everyone has been rescued." Nan Feng also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, another matter that was weighing on his mind was resolved.

"Just come back safely, then let's go home!" Immortal King Changle said while hugging Nan Feng's arm.

Go home... These three words stimulated Nan Feng's nerves.

"My lord, as you know, I have three wives." Nan Feng let out a breath and talked about his affairs again.

"I know, since you said this, how about I say it too?" Changle Immortal King took a step, stood opposite Nan Feng, and looked at Nan Feng seriously.

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen!" Nan Feng nodded.

Changle Immortal King was silent for a moment, "These years you have been resisting, you have been in a state of depression, and you are unwilling to face some things because of guilt, fear of being ashamed of your wife, or fear of wronging me, right? "

"Yes, I am ashamed of them, and I don't want you to be wronged." Nan Feng nodded and admitted that Changle Immortal King was talking about his situation.

"There is a reason, then I will talk about my thoughts, you don't have to feel guilty at all, because you have done a good job, I will explain to them in the future, I will deal with their dissatisfaction, in fact, they may thank me, because they love me You, I hope you have a good life, and I will help them take care of you. Let’s talk about the topic that you think wronged me. If I feel wronged, I won’t pester you. In fact, you understand my attitude and intention.” Chang Lexian The king clarified his words.

"I see, let's go home then! My master is a monk, but I'm not!" Nan Feng took the initiative to hold the hand of Immortal King Changle.

"The lower body has started to think about the problem." The voice of the Quicksand Warlord entered Nan Feng's mind.