Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 567: The secret of Budo Wenxin!
Feng Liancheng looked at the Jinwu who was getting closer and closer to him, and felt alert in his heart. Killing intent!
He felt the killing intent on Jinwu. No, I have never offended the Golden Crow! Even the Qilin Domain, I have never plotted against it! Enter
Why does the Golden Crow have such hostility towards him! But these things happened in a flash, and Feng Liancheng had no time to find the reason at this moment, but roared and turned into the original form of a winged tiger with a length of about ten feet. .
Feng Liancheng was full of evil spirits. Speaking of which, he is also the pride of the tiger clan, and now he has been promoted to the third rank. He naturally has the will to fight against the menacing Chen Luo.
So what about extraordinary combat power, but it's still just a spirit monster. "Jinwu, you..." Feng Liancheng was about to say something harsh when he heard Chen Luo shout, "Peacock, stop running!"
Peacock? Feng Liancheng stunned?
Of course he knows the grievances between the Golden Crow and the Peacock, but he doesn't look like a Peacock no matter what.
At this moment, Chen Luo was already close, and Feng Liancheng saw his gaze looking behind him.
"So he discovered the peacock!" Feng Liancheng suddenly realized, but he still didn't relax his vigilance, a magical power was attracted but not released.
But Chen Luo didn't care about Feng Liancheng at all, but just went straight
Then passed by Feng Liancheng, and said: "Don't get in the way!"
Feng Liancheng watched the Jinwu pass by him, and then his magical powers dissipated.
"This Golden Crow is too arrogant."
"But it seems simple-minded, maybe I can calculate it later."
On the other side, the two great sages of the tiger clan who were catching up also breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding. The golden crow is chasing the peacock.
But at the next moment, their eyes widened suddenly, and they shouted: "Young master, little"
Before he finished saying the word "be careful", Feng Liancheng felt a hot breath coming from behind him.
He turned around subconsciously, and saw a sole! A sole burning with flames!
The sole of the shoe enlarged at a constant speed in front of him, followed by a sharp pain from his nose.
"Heart!" The two great sages of the tiger clan said the word "heart" of "careful" at this time, and Chen Luo had already stepped heavily on Feng Liancheng's head, and saw a line of fire like a shooting star Falling is normal, quickly falling towards the ground.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a huge pit with a radius of one hundred feet was smashed out of the broken ground, and the center was ten feet deep!
At the same time, a pillar of fire rose into the sky, and the heat was overwhelming.
"Young Master!"
The two great sages of the Tiger Clan were shocked and rushed towards the huge pit, but just as they moved, a gust of cold wind hit, like a knife.
A great sage of the tiger clan turned his head, and saw a fox tail swaying in the wind behind Qingqiu Baiwei, and his body was covered with light frost.
"Go and save the young master, I will deal with this fox." The great sage of the tiger clan said, and rushed towards Bai Wei.
In a deep pit.
Chen Luo raised his foot again, and stepped heavily on Feng Liancheng's stomach. Feng Liancheng suffered from pain, and instantly changed from the winged tiger to the previous tiger man.
Chen Luo looked at Feng Liancheng, whose face was covered in blood, and smiled.
The reason why he wanted to play back to the carbine was because he was worried that Feng Liancheng would crush the sycamore leaves and run away.
That can't be done, I still have a lot of things to ask him! "Jinwu, what is the deep hatred between me and you?"
"The person I admire the most in my life is Mr. Bai Mo of Fangcun Mountain. You have a grudge against him, but you have a grudge against me!" Chen Luo raised his leg again suddenly, and stepped on Feng Liancheng who wanted to secretly crush the sycamore leaves. on the arm.
"Let go of my young master!" At this time, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan who came to the rescue also rushed over. Chen Luo frowned slightly, and a ball of flame condensed with one hand, and smashed on the ground, instantly a pillar of fire shot from the ground. Reappeared, covering the great sage of the Tiger Clan.
But Chen Luo didn't expect that the loyal Tiger Clan sage rushed out of the pillar of fire with the flames on his back, and slammed into Chen Luo. Xu distance.
At this time, Feng Liancheng lost his suppression and was protected by the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan.
"Young master, this Golden Crow's combat strength is comparable to that of the second rank! Fenglei is entangled by Bai Wei, you go first!" The great sage of the tiger tribe endured the burning pain in his body and shouted loudly.
Crazy look flashed in Feng Liancheng's eyes: "Golden Crow, I will remember your actions today in my heart." "The future is still long, and what happened today, I, Feng Liancheng, will definitely ask you back twice as much. "
Speaking, Feng Liancheng pinched the sycamore leaves, filled with demonic aura.
Chen Luo was startled, and was about to step forward, but soon saw a blue light flying from the sycamore leaf, and then the blue light was "stuck" before dissipating.
Wind Liancheng: (*" mouth) Great Sage of the Tiger Clan: (" mouth) Chen Luo: (--)
Chen Luo sensed a heat in his arms, and stretched out his hand, only to see that the temperature of his sycamore leaf seemed to rise a bit. "What's going on?" Chen Luo also stopped for a while.
The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan immediately reacted and handed his sycamore leaf to Feng Liancheng: "Young master, use mine!"
Feng Liancheng didn't refuse, just took it, and poured demonic energy into it again to crush the sycamore leaves.
It's more obvious this time.
When the sycamore leaf in Feng Liancheng's hand gave out a blue light, the sycamore leaf in Chen Luo's hand flickered red.
The blue light dissipated instantly. It feels like
Qing Guang: I will take you flying, big brother is here! Hong Guang: Get lost! Qing Guang: Alright! Chen Luo reacted instantly. Pro-grandpa! Chen Luo: Jia (-v-)
Unexpectedly, I, Chen Luo, would one day become a shameless authority dog!
Hey!
"What's going on?" Feng Liancheng also had an expression of disbelief at this time, he looked at Jinwu, "What did you do?*
Chen Luo didn't answer him at all. Since Wutong Ye's life-saving teleportation didn't work in front of him, I'm sorry.
Chen Luo raised his hand and tapped his forehead. In an instant, a phantom of a golden crow flew out of Chen Luo's Tianling Gai, circled around, and crashed into Chen Luo's heart again.
The violent high temperature radiated instantly, and Chen Luo's body was once again ignited with jumping flames. Even the space was distorted by the high temperature, and the stones under his feet began to dissolve into magma.
Hunting Time! Stone
Golden Crow Form: Golden Crow Surveys the Sky, Open!
Just as Chen Luo was fighting fiercely with Yihu, another place in the vast wilderness, inside the jungle.
A magnificent tree stands in stark contrast to the surrounding dead wood and dead branches.
The tree is not towering, it is only about ten feet high. Unlike other trees, it only has a trunk and no branches. Only at the top of the tree, there are dense leaves forming a crown.
Under the leaves, there are seven fruits exuding a strong aura of blood. Just standing under the tree and smelling the smell of the fruits, you can feel the body seems to be crying out for hunger.
This is a special product of the Elephant Clan, Qibao Miaoshu. The physical strength of the elephant clan is unsurpassed in the Southern Desolation, and the fruit of the Seven Treasure Tree is a miraculous cure for enhancing the power of the physical body.
Effect, placed in the entire Southern Wilderness, is also a high-ranking spiritual fruit. What's more, this strain is one of the heritage of the elephant clan, at least more than a thousand years old, and it is still effective for the great sage.
"Hey, shall we stay here and wait for the Miaoguo to fall by itself?" A sharp voice sounded, and a great sage of the Peng clan looked at the four peacock sages standing opposite, and said sideways , "I have seven great sages here, and they have just been allocated. You should change places.
"First, we're not called Hey, I'm Huazelei." The colorful oblique bangs swayed in the breeze.
"Second, you are already surrounded by our four brothers.
The Great Sage of the Peng Clan who spoke sneered, looked at the Great Sages of the same clan and the Great Sages of the Cong Clan beside him, and said: "The four of them said they surrounded seven of us, and the Peacock Clan is indeed a bunch of idiots."
The other six bird sages also laughed. The birds and monsters are already weak physically, so they are bound to obtain these seven wonderful fruits.
"Damn! Their laughing like that is really annoying!" the grumpy Misaku yelled, "Kill them all! Simon, what do you think?"
Ximen slightly opened his eyes: "It represents the moon, it should be destroyed." Shi
Daoming Temple sighed: "Everyone calm down. Let me talk."
Speaking, Daoming Temple looked at the leading great sage of the Peng clan, and said, "My brother, that's it, we only need four of them, and the rest will belong to you, okay?"
"If you persist, it will be very difficult for me!"
The great sage of the Peng clan frowned: "Peacock, are you serious?"
"You are the blood of the Great Desolation, don't we?" "Go!
Speaking, the seven bird sages manifested their original forms, and their demonic aura surged to the sky.
"Oh." Daoming Si sighed, "I can't help it.
Speaking, the four peacock sages were surrounded by five colors of light, and almost at the same time, a light flashed on each of their foreheads.
The golden wings of the great sage of the Peng clan waved at the four peacock sages, and launched an attack first. Immediately, countless golden lights shot at the four peacock sages, but the figures of the four peacock sages suddenly shook and disappeared. In the same place, it appeared to stand at four corners, including seven great sages including the great sage of the Peng clan.
"Looking for death!" The great sage of the Peng clan sneered, "You guys still dare to separate, is it because you can disperse and escape?"
Hua Zelei flicked his colorful oblique bangs with his hands: "I said, you are surrounded by us." The jargon fell, and only the four peacock sages burst out with colorful streamers, but the streamers did not Spill, but connect the four saints.
In the blink of an eye, a square barrier formed, trapping the seven flying bird sages.
"Small tricks!" The great sage of the Peng clan snorted in disdain
Sound, intending to take down the most foul-mouthed Hua Zelei first, but suddenly found himself unable to act.
He looked down, only to realize that at some point, a vine formed by five-color light entangled himself. He was looking at the other great saints, and at the same time he was entangled by the sudden emergence of colorful flowers and plants.
This square enchantment turned into a garden at an unknown moment. But they who were trapped in the garden could not move.
"Every time I want to say, it's so beautiful." Ximen sighed.
"Peacock, how long do you think you can trap us!" The great sage of the Peng tribe shouted, "Why don't I let you two wonderful fruits, and this matter will be over!"
Daoming Si smiled charmingly: "Have you ever seen a meteor shower?"
"This is the first time our four brothers have used this trick outside of Wucaixianyu....
"It's all good!"
As the words fell, streaks of five-color lights rose behind the Four Peacock Saints and collided in the air, forming colorful **** of light.
"Let's fall, Meteor Garden!" The four peacock sages chanted in unison, and hundreds of five-color light spheres condensed in the air in an instant, falling like a pop, and precisely hit the nodules in the garden. enter.
"Boom!""Boom!""Boom!"..
Every moment the five-color light sphere falls, it is equal to the combined blow of their four saints, and there are new five-color light spheres condensing in the sky continuously.
This smashing is the effort of a cup of tea.
When the barrier dissipated, the seven great sages were all lying on the ground, only the great sage of the Peng clan still had a little breath.
"Beauty is always too short!" Ximen sighed.
The great sage of the Peng tribe reluctantly held the sycamore leaf and wanted to send it out, but suddenly a five-color light shot out, piercing his heart directly.
"Okay, take the fruit, we should look for the whereabouts of the Golden Crow." Daoming Temple said, "otherwise those old **** will go back and talk about us."
In another place, the loyal Great Sage of the Tiger Clan was lying on the ground covered in charred black, and Feng Liancheng looked at Jinwu in horror.
Impossible!
Why is this Golden Crow so powerful!
That combat power is probably almost comparable to the second-rank Tianjiao in the family, and it is still the peak of the second rank.
Didn't the previous information say that it was only the second-grade level of ordinary blood?
Why has it suddenly been upgraded to several levels! How can this kind of combat power get mixed into the wild of recklessness! Qinglong Emperor, it's not fair!
Chen Luo looked at himself. Fortunately, he specially prepared high-temperature resistant clothing specially for the Golden Crow, and he no longer felt the embarrassment after performing the Golden Crow Sky Survey before.
"Let's go, Young Master Feng!" Chen Luo walked slowly towards Feng Liancheng.
"Stop, if you dare to approach me, I'll blow myself up immediately!" Feng Liancheng said angrily, "You won't be able to ask anything from me."
"Oh, good news!" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows. Give you a face?
Can you do something like self-explosion?
Chen Luo walked directly in front of Feng Liancheng: "Come on, explode!"
Feng Liancheng looked at Jinwu without saying a word.
"Hmph, if you use too many schemes and tricks, you don't know what it means to put all your eggs in one basket." As he spoke, Chen Luo had a thought, and took out a pill that Jin Guagua often took.
Because the icing had already been licked away by Jin Guagua, it was a bit bitter, and Chen Luo wanted to come here occasionally as a reward.
"Eat it." Chen Luo threw the elixir into the wind, "This is my Jinwu's special Yang Yan Pill. If there is any abnormality in you, it will instantly turn into Yang Yan and burn your sea of consciousness."
Feng Liancheng took the pill: "If you let me go, I will give you unexpected benefits.
Chen Luo didn't talk nonsense, he directly grabbed one of Feng Liancheng's wings and tore it hard.
"Ah!" Feng Liancheng screamed, looking at Jinwu, "I took the elixir, but you promise me, spare my life!"
"It depends on your mood. Either die now, or take a gamble." Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo's gloomy expression, and swallowed the elixir cruelly. "Don't try to force it out, I can sense it." Chen Luo said lightly, and Feng Liancheng's face turned pale instantly.
To be honest, if you were a fool, you might still say that I don't believe it. But Feng Liancheng, a type full of intrigue and scheming, had already concocted more than a dozen plans for Chen Luo's method, each of which made him tremble.
Chen Luo just stood up and looked behind him, where the battle was almost over. The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan was killed by Bai Wei, but he was obviously seriously injured and is currently recovering.
Chen Luo thought for a while, and took out several top-quality healing treasures from the storage order, and threw them over with a wave of his hand.
Then, Chen Luo stepped forward, grabbed Feng Liancheng, and set fire to him behind him
Yan spread his wings, and immediately turned into a flame, flying towards the distance.
Bai Wei opened her eyes, looked at the healing treasure that fell in front of her, and looked at the back of the sky that was gradually disappearing, feeling a little lost for a while..
After flying for about half an hour, Chen Luo managed to find a fairly complete hill, and immediately brought Feng Liancheng down, and made a cave in three or two strokes, and walked into the cave with Feng Liancheng.
After entering the cave, Chen Luo threw Feng Liancheng down, and sat cross-legged in front of Feng Liancheng: "I ask, you answer, do you understand?"
A gloomy look flashed across Feng Liancheng's eyes, but he still nodded: "What do you want to ask?"
"Gu Sect, do you know?" Chen Luo asked lightly. The moment he saw Feng Liancheng, Chen Luo knew that his question might be answered.
The reason why I can get to where I am today is all because of my martial arts heart.
If you don't have a martial arts heart, no matter how many books you have written, no matter how much energy you have accumulated, you will not have a channel to use it.
Maybe I will integrate into Confucianism?
But this is something that has not happened, and no one can be sure of the result.
Even with Chen Luo's current status, he found nothing by privately tracing the identity of the mysterious Confucianist.
Chen Luo vaguely remembered that at the beginning of acquiring martial arts, the mysterious Confucian said that he once intercepted a section of the power of the heavens at the cost of a hundred years of life, and cultivated it carefully.
It sounded like nothing at the time, I just thought the other party was awesome, but now I realize that it is simply awesome.
Chen Luo once asked Wen Yunsun if he could do this. Wen Yunsun's answer is that there are two kinds of power of heaven, one is the power of heaven, which disappears when it is released, and there is no interception.
The other is the power of the law of heaven. If you want to intercept the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, you need at least one rank, and you can even search for it, but the risk is extremely high. If you are not careful, you will be mistaken for an enemy by the sleeping Heavenly Dao and killed.
But training? What kind of training?
It can only be cultivated with the power of other rules. Therefore, that mysterious Confucianist has been plucking the wool of heaven!
Such a great Confucian died in obscurity, no matter how hard we search, we can't find out who he is?
It's a bit of a bug.
At the beginning, the reason why this literary heart fell into Chen Luo's hands was because Gu Sect traded with Yihu, and Feng Liancheng sent a little demon who would not attract Daxuan's attention to trade.
It's just that the little tiger demon killed the original Chen Luo in this world because of his personal vendetta, which made the current Chen Luo start with a coffin. Mouth
Now, one of the parties to the transaction is in front of me, why don't you ask me clearly?
"Gu Sect, I've never heard of it!" Feng Liancheng said. Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Liancheng's only remaining wing.
"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Feng Liancheng shouted hastily. Chen Luo snorted coldly: "I warn you, some of the questions I asked I wanted to know, and some I already knew."
"If you make a mistake once, I will tear off your wings.""If you make a mistake the second time, I will cut off the root of your descendants!""If you make a mistake the third time, let's see if you can be reborn from the ashes.
Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo and nodded: "Got it." Very good!" Chen Luo suddenly pulled Feng Liancheng's wings off with his hand.
"Ah!" Feng Liancheng cried out in pain. "You have already made a mistake once." Chen Luo said lightly. Feng Liancheng was sweating from the pain, looked at Chen Luo viciously, but said: "I know the Gu sect."
"It was originally Lin Huang's secret guard. After the death of Lin Huang, he defected to Daxuan. It is said that he hid in Yuanhai. I don't know where exactly."
Chen Luo continued to ask: "Have you had any contact with them?"
Feng Liancheng nodded: "The Gu sect also needs to practice." "I like flesh and blood the most, so I have contacts with monster races and barbarian races.
"Aside from flesh and blood, are there any trade items related to the human race?" Chen Luo lowered his voice, "It's at the Confucian level."
"Within the last year!"
Feng Liancheng suddenly looked at Chen Luo, opened his mouth, "No...."
A string of flames emerged from Chen Luo's hands.
"There are three great Confucian treasures." Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo, "The barbarians gave it to the Gu Sect, and the Gu Sect traded it with my Tiger Clan in exchange for flesh and blood...
Chen Luo stood up: "Does your father have a son? If not, it will be the end of the world
As he spoke, a flaming knife condensed from one of Chen Luo's hands.
"There is more! There is more!" Feng Liancheng shouted quickly, "I still have a great Confucian heart.
The flaming knife in his hand dissipated, Chen Luo sat down again, and said: "Explore the details.
Feng Liancheng took a deep breath and said, "This is a three-party deal."
"The initiating party is the Gu Sect, and my Yihu lineage is just a transit point. The one who really wants the great Confucian heart is the Western Region Buddhism."
"Buddhism in the Western Regions?" Chen Luo was taken aback.
"Well, it's the Buddhism of the Western Regions!" Feng Liancheng nodded again and again to confirm.
Chen Luo asked again: "Then do you know the origin of Wenxin? Which great Confucian in the human race is it?"
Feng Liancheng shook his head: "I don't know about this!" Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, and Feng Liancheng quickly shouted: "I really don't know, I am only responsible for the implementation of this matter. I am the one who actually confirmed the transaction Father.
"Your father?"
"That's right, the winged tiger is the master of the veins, and the wind will not return!" Feng Liancheng hurriedly explained, "This matter was agreed by my father, the master of the Gu Sect, and the Great Bodhisattva of the Western Regions.
"I don't know the specifics, but my father once told me that the literary heart is related to Emperor Wu.
Hearing Feng Liancheng's words, Chen Luo's eyes became more confused.
"Emperor Wu?"
He has made up for history. Although Emperor Wu used the title of Wu, he actually didn't have the talent to read through.
"I only know so much!" Feng Liancheng continued, "I don't know anything else."
Chen Luo sighed, why does he feel that the problem has not been solved, but has become more complicated?
"Since you don't know, what's the use of keeping you?" Chen Luo said with some disappointment.
"Wait, wait!" Feng Liancheng shouted quickly, "There is more, there is more.
"Anything else?"
"If I tell you, will you let me go?" 2 "See what you can say." Chen Luo said.
Feng Liancheng hesitated for a moment, seeing that Chen Luo's face gradually became impatient, and said: "After that Wenxin was taken away by the Daxuan court, the master of Gu Sect came to look for my father."
"They seemed to have an argument. I overheard a few words."
"What is it?" Chen Luo asked. "They said that the literary heart came from-
"Zixiao Palace!"
Chen Luo suddenly stood up: "Say it again! Where did you come from?""
"Zixiao Palace!" said Feng Liancheng.
"However, I have searched all over the information, but I can't find any beautiful place in the world or a blessed place in Taoism that has the name Zixiao Palace."
Chen Luo's mind was constantly circling with thoughts. Is it the Zixiao Palace that I imagined? Is it the sage dojo where "the leader of the Taoist capital, one master turned the three clean"?
No way?
This should be a coincidence, right?
Chen Luo suddenly felt as if he was trapped in a fog.
What's going on?
"Is there anything else?" Chen Luo looked at Feng Liancheng and said, "Is there any other information, if so~IndoMTL.com~ I will spare your life."
Feng Liancheng said with a sad face: "I don't know anything else, but you let me go back, don't worry, I can find a way to ask my father."
"No need, when I have enough cultivation, I will ask in person." Chen Luo shook his head, and flames began to emerge from his body.
"Wait!" Feng Liancheng said quickly, "I still know a secret!"
"The secret of the tiger clan, about the White Tiger Empress!" The flames on Chen Luo paused: "The White Tiger Empress? Feng Nanzhi?"
Feng Liancheng nodded quickly: "Yes. Your Qilin Domain is also very concerned about Feng Nanzhi, after all, it is the blood of the emperor."
Chen Luo thought for a while, then sat down again: "Tell me about it." "If it's worthwhile, I'll burn your soul memory at most, and I won't kill you."
"I Jinwu Ranhao speaks, and what I say must be practiced!"
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