C116 Sect Leader Nascent Soul

After Lu Changkong landed in the city, he felt that all the Genuine Essences in his body were suddenly sealed by some kind of force. He fell onto the floor of the brick. Not only was he dizzy from the fall, when he stood up, he was actually unable to see the scenery twenty feet away.

Lu Changkong could not help but feel shocked in his heart. "Could it be that the formation in this city can even interfere with one's sight?" He did not dare to walk around casually, nor was he willing to sit and wait for death. Helpless, he suddenly had a flash of light and released Little Fu from his back. He stepped on his back and knocked on Little Fu's head, saying, "Take me around the city!"

"What is this place?" Xiao Fu was so scared that his teeth were chattering. "So many, so many ghosts! Did you enter the Underworld?"

"Nonsense! Why didn't I see any ghosts!" Lu Changkong cursed at Little Fu, and his heart was also filled with fear.

"It's over there. It's on the wall over there!" Little Fu used his two wings to cover his head and shouted, "Didn't you see?"

"Over there? Why did I. . . "

Lu Changkong wanted to say, "Why didn't I see it?" However, he suddenly stopped. He felt a force calling for him. The feeling that the force gave him. . . It was a feeling of dignity and warmth, just like when a wanderer returned home. . . He saw his father waiting at the door, and he couldn't help but miss him. There was also a hint of blame for his beloved son.

Lu Changkong slowly walked along the dark street towards the center of the city. He gradually flew up. His toes tapped on the wall and he jumped a few more feet, landing on a high wall. He didn't even step on the wall. Instead, he didn't feel a single firefly floating in the air. The firefly that looked like it could be extinguished in the wind and rain at any time was able to withstand Lu Changkong's weight of over a hundred kilograms.

But that scene, in Xiao Fu's eyes, was definitely not the case. In his eyes, Lu Changkong was jumping on the wall like a zombie. Every time he landed, On one side of the wall, Lu Changkong would jump a few feet with the strength of a hand supporting his foot. He would strangely walk between the houses.

Little Fu could not suppress his urge to escape, but if something really happened to Lu Changkong, he would die with him. . . .

Helpless, Xiao Fu could only shed tears. He shivered, held his legs tight, and quickly followed after Lu Changkong.

Lu Changkong jumped for an hour before he stopped. He stared blankly at the cave on the opposite wall. Little Fu, who was following behind him, also stopped. He stuck his head out from behind the corner of the wall and looked at the cave with his much better eyesight than Lu Changkong.

The first thing he saw was a coffin that was twenty feet long.

"You are looking for a scapegoat!" Little Fu crawled to Lu Changkong's side. "That's looking for a scapegoat. . . Wah!"

Before he finished speaking, the hole suddenly turned into a whirlpool and sucked Lu Changkong and Little Fu into it.

Lu Changkong was sucked into the pitch black hole, and the strong wind that was as sharp as a sword rushed in from all directions. The chilly wind did not wait to cut through his body. The cold air in the wind had seeped into his five internal organs. Lu Changkong felt his blood and Qi solidify in an instant. His body sank a little. It was as if his internal organs had been frozen into a lump and were pressing down on his body.

In an instant, all kinds of things happened. . .

In an instant, the white clothes of three madmen and one egg floated in front of his eyes.

In an instant, Xue Qiansui's wild laughter and Nangong Shengtian's ferociousness flashed in front of him.

In an instant, the misfortune and luck in the world, death and life, the fall of a hero and the rise of a legend, were all decided in an instant.

In just an instant, Lu Changkong suddenly felt as comfortable as a spring breeze around him. A gentle force lifted him up slowly, avoiding the layers of biting wind like four canine teeth, and sent him to a giant bronze coffin.

Lu Changkong reached out his hand and patted Little Fu, who was next to him, on seeing that it was fine, then slowly turned to the bronze coffin and cupped his hands, saying, "Junior Lu Changkong, I have disturbed senior's peace. Please forgive me. "

Lu Changkong was not sure if there was a living person lying in the coffin, but his intuition told him that there must be a living thing in the coffin.

"Hehe. . . " Sure enough, a sneer came from the coffin. "You know the rules. You are the disciple of Three Madness and One Egg? When did he take in a disciple?"

"Someone from the Holy Church?"

Lu Changkong's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to answer hastily. After witnessing the destruction of the Holy Church and the defeat of his master, could he be sure that the other party was an enemy or a friend?

"Senior, how do you know whose disciple I am?" Lu Changkong replied with a question. "Senior, are you a disciple of the Holy Church? May I know your name, senior?"

The man said angrily, "Am I the one asking you now?"

Lu Changkong Qiang He said stiffly, "If senior refuses to reveal his identity, I won't be able to answer any of your questions!"

"How dare you! It seems like you do not know my methods. . . Ah -" That person suddenly let out a scream and stopped speaking.

Lu Changkong was puzzled when he saw Little Fu appear from behind the coffin like a ghost. He even grabbed an angry Nascent Infant with his claws.

Little Fu chuckled. "You dare to play tricks on me? I, Little Fu, don't have any other abilities. Using scent to distinguish the other party's identity is one of the best! "

The Nascent Infant roared furiously. "Let me go, or else. . . " Before he could even threaten Xiao Fu, he heard a voice that was enough to send his soul flying. Xiao Fu said flirtatiously, Let me go, or else. . . "Master, can I eat him?"

Lu Changkong walked over a few steps and took the Nascent Infant. He stretched out a finger to tease the Nascent Infant's chin and asked, "Tell me, who are you?"

"Why should I tell you!"

Lu Changkong sneered and said, "Little Fu, open your mouth!"

Little Fu immediately opened his two-foot wide mouth, revealing a row of white teeth. He moved closer with saliva dripping from his mouth.

The Nascent Infant was also anxious. With both hands, it pulled on Xiao Fu's teeth, which were much taller than his, and shouted, Xiao Fu!" I am Feng Beiyun. . . I am Feng Beiyun. . . I am Feng Beiyun!"

"Feng Beiyun. . . Why is this name so familiar. . . " Lu Changkong suddenly realized something. "Are you the leader?"

The Nascent Infant broke free from Lu Changkong's palm, held its head high and said with its chest puffed out, "It is me!"

"You are not missing. . . " Lu Changkong's face turned cold. He said coldly: "What do you use to prove that you are the Sect Master?"

"My identity does not need proof!"

"Little Fu, open your mouth!"

"Wait. . . "

Under the threat of Little Fu's teeth, Feng Beiyun took out Jinling from the coffin. However, what made him vomit blood the most was that Lu Changkong told him that he didn't know who the Sect Leader Token was.

After more than two hours of crazy interrogation, Lu Changkong finally believed that he was the Sect Master, but he didn't show any intention of paying his respects to the Sect Master. This made Feng Beiyun so angry that he cursed. "If there is a master, there must be a disciple!"

After hearing that the Holy Church had been destroyed and Feng YI had died, Feng Beiyun finally calmed down. After a long time, he sighed and said. "I had already expected that the Holy Church would encounter another crisis. I never thought that with Feng YI's presence, the Holy Church still wouldn't be able to escape its fate of being destroyed. "

Lu Changkong asked, "Do you know that someone will harm the Holy Church?"

"Of course. Before I went into secluded cultivation. . . He had already sensed a hidden undercurrent in the Holy Church, but the Heavenly Tribulation was coming. . . I had no choice but to enter secluded cultivation to prepare for the Heavenly Tribulation. Unexpectedly, just as I was about to face the heavenly tribulation. . . A large group of cultivators suddenly arrived. After a fierce battle, Although I wiped out all the enemies, my body was also shattered. I had no choice but to sneak into the Thousand Infant Earth Fiend Array and hide for a hundred years, waiting for your master to come and find me! "

"My master?" Lu Changkong asked, "Why are you waiting for my master? Aren't you afraid that others will break your formation?"

Feng Beiyun sighed and said, "Although your master is unruly and unruly, he is the only person I absolutely trust in the Holy Church. It can be said that I trust your master as much as I trust myself. As for this formation. . . Humph humph. . . "

Feng Beiyun said proudly," This Thousand Infant Earth Fiend Array is an ultimate array set up by the third-generation sect master of our sect with the Nascent Infants of over a thousand cultivators at the Nascent Infant stage and above. If it weren't for the fact that the people in the formation were willing to let them pass, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would have to frown. Other than me, this formation. . . Only those with the Flying Snow Mark can enter. Therefore, the moment you enter the formation. . . I knew you were Feng YI's disciple. "

Lu Changkong subconsciously touched the Flying Snow Seal on his shoulder. His eyes were filled with tears.

Feng Beiyun comforted him instead, "You don't have to be sad. Maybe your master is still alive. "

"But I clearly saw him flying into the Heavenly Tribulation. . . "

"I mean maybe!"

Feng Beiyun thought in his heart, "As strong as he is, the Heavenly Tribulation is not worth worrying about. If he attacks with all his strength, Not to mention Xue Qiansui and the Tiger Army, even the twelve imperial guards under the Martial Emperor of the Immortal Gathering City are all here. No one would be able to leave the White Jade Capital. Why didn't he make a move? Could it be that he had sensed a powerful existence in the vicinity of the White Jade Jing that made him not dare to act rashly? That's right! The reason why he attracted the Heavenly Tribulation was to take the opportunity to escape. But he was poisoned. . . "

After a vague sentence, Feng Beiyun asked," Let me ask you, do you want to take revenge? Do you want to restore the Holy Church? "

"Yes!"

"If someone blocks you, what will you do? If the one blocking you is not a single person, What will you do if it's a country?"

"If a person blocks you and kills you, the country blocks you and destroys the country!"

Lu Changkong's eyes were filled with killing intent, and Feng Beiyun couldn't help but tremble when he saw this.

"Aren't you afraid of killing people in the wilderness? Killing people is a heinous crime, and you won't be able to transcend your tribulation and become an immortal in the future?"

"If I can kill people in the wilderness, I can make the world change color, and the sun and moon sink into oblivion!"

Even though Lu Changkong didn't have any cultivation to speak of, his heroic spirit soared into the sky. His killing intent was oppressive, and he already had the heroic bearing of a peerless expert that disdained the heavens and earth.

"Alright!" Feng Beiyun clapped his hands and said, "Feng YI didn't pick the wrong person, he didn't take the wrong disciple. "

Feng Beiyun calmed down a little and said, "Today, I am going to start the last inheritance of my sect! Do you know where this place is?"

Seeing Lu Changkong shake his head, he took the initiative to explain, "This is the legendary holy land, the paradise of blood!"

"This is the holy land of Holy Church?" Lu Changkong couldn't believe that the so-called Blood Domain Paradise was actually a city filled with dense Yin energy.

"At first, I didn't believe it either. However, the secret map passed down by the previous sect masters had indeed led me here. Unfortunately, After wandering around the Holy Land for so many years, I only managed to find one. . . It can make me believe that this is something from the Holy Land. " Feng Beiyun stroked his palm, and a sea of blood appeared in front of Lu Changkong's eyes. In the depths of the sea of blood stood the Blood Ghost Soldiers that had chased Lu Changkong to the ends of the earth.

"This is. . . This is the Blood Ghost Soldiers?"

"You have seen them before?" Feng Beiyun said excitedly, "It took me decades to understand the use of these soldiers. Every once in a while, I send them out, hoping to attract your master's attention and attract him. I didn't expect that you would come instead of your master. "