Chapter 164 Desert Island Dung Palace
Although Master Kongming, the old monk, has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, he has not made any waves in his heart, but now he sees that the two famous masters in the world of cultivation are so face. He can't help showing his face and coughed gently and continued, "About the quarrel between the two, Lao Na listens for a long time, and they are all around the wind. According to the old man's opinion, the disappearance of the little friend, this matter is strange and abnormal. The benefactor has made a poisonous oath. It is expected that he is not the one who took away the little friend, and there must be something strange among them! Can you two agree with Lao Tuo's point of view?
"Nonsense, of course there is something strange, but this old bald donkey is talkaty!" Shangguan Wuyong was secretly angry, but his face was full of smiles and said, "Master Kongming really saw it. I also felt that this matter was a little unusual. It's just that Brother Xue and this master's protector were eager and didn't give me a chance to defend at all. That's why they almost met!"
"Xue's recklessness, please forgive the owner of Shangguan Island!" Tianling Zhenren is a man with a true temperament. Knowing that he might have misunderstood Shangguan Wuyong, he did not shy away from it and apologized directly.
"Haha, Xue Shi is really a hero, so good!" Master Kongming put his palms together and praised.
Shangguan Wuyong thought to himself, "Hmm, Tianlingzi is a man who knows how to be a man. If I don't forgive me, I will look like a rat belly. Thinking of this, I arched my hand and laughed loudly, "Haha, it doesn't matter. After all, it happened on Pengzhou Island, and I also have a certain responsibility."
"Brother, is my beating for nothing?" Lao Si, who had just been beaten, suddenly stood up, covered his red face, and said with grievance.
"Waste, why don't you retreat? How can you talk here?" Seeing this, Shangguan Wuyong couldn't help scolding angrily. I was so angry that I tried my best to create an atmosphere of peace. Is it easy for me? Isn't it just a slap in the face? If you don't see me, the house is flattened, and you didn't say anything!
Lao Si didn't dare to refute any more when he heard the words, so he had to retreat angrily.
"How about this? Lao Kun and others are not in a hurry to leave. It's better for everyone to help find it together. Maybe Feng Xiaoyou is still on the island!" Master Kongming felt particularly good about himself at this moment and proposed.
As soon as this was said, several other elders of the Holy Land also felt that this was a perfect time to get close to the real person of Tianling. Except for the blood demon with a gloating face, others expressed their willingness to help find it.
When Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren heard the words, they gratefully made a few bows to everyone. It should not be too late. Everyone grouped up and began to look for the whole Pengzhou Fairy Island. Tianling Zhenren and Shangguan Wuyong were divided into a group. Daquan Zhenren returned to Zhulinxi Pavilion to greet Danyu and Yaner, and Xiao Bofeng was in a group with Master Kongming. As for Mingying Zhenren, he led his disciples to search the sea around Pengzhou Fairy Island.
Of course, in addition to the sincere search for Tianling Zhenren, Yishui Zhenren and Mingying Zhenren and other people who are familiar with Feng Xiaotian, others are just pretending, and Shangguan Wuyong secretly prays that the person who abducts Feng Xiaotian will quickly remove Feng Xiaotian, which will save him a lot of hard work in the future
No one would have thought that a few years ago, he was an unknown mountain teenager, Feng Xiaotian, and now he has affected so many strong people to be busy for him. The world is really impermanent!
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It's already dawn. On a desert island about hundreds of thousands of miles northeast of Pengzhou Fairy Island, the area of the island is not large. There is only a not high mound with fragrant grass on the mound, and a few crooked neck trees grow sparsely on it. The whole island is the same as the tens of thousands of small islands in the sea. There is nothing strange about it.
"Brush", the dark shadow of the aisle in the air. At the foot of the mound, dozens of figures fell one after another. Everyone was covered with a black scarf, which was mysterious. At first, one person still carried a bulging bag in his hand.
At present, as soon as one person's figure fell, he pulled off the black scarf on his head, revealing an old face, which was the right protector surnamed Qin of Jinwumen. Several people behind him also pulled off the black scarf one after another. They were all the leaders of Jinwumen, Song Langran, the owner of the turtle young family who was robbed of the Lieyang sword by Feng Xiaotian.
Qin Hufa did not speak. His empty left hand slightly pinched a formula and emitted a white light. It hit the mound. The mound actually made a "click" sound and slowly moved aside. A wide tunnel was exposed. The tunnel was faintly bright, and a long step extended in. Deep in the tunnel.
"Go!" Qin Hufa shouted in a low voice and took the lead in stepping into the mound. The rest of the people quickly followed him, and a group of people filed in. When the last person entered the tunnel, the mound actually returned to its original position. From the appearance, there was nothing unusual. There was nothing wrong with the grass in the tree in the mountain. Children's change.
After Qin Hufa and his party entered the tunnel, they walked down the steps. The two walls and the top of the tunnel were inlaid with night pearls, emitting a faint light, making the whole tunnel bright.
Walking about ten feet along the tunnel, the tunnel changed from a slope to a parallel road, and it became wider. After moving forward for more than a hundred feet, an empty hall appeared in front of everyone. The hall was about ten feet round. The hall was surrounded by the same as the tunnel, decorated with night pearls of faint light, and the top of the hall was in the middle. The room is inlaid with a night pearl the size of an adult fist, which illuminates the whole hall.
At this time, there were more than ten people in the hall, sitting on the futon on the ground. One person in the middle was Song Mincheng, the doorkeeper of Jinwumen. Several people were chatting. At this time, when they saw Qin Hufa and his party coming in, they stopped talking. Qi Qi Qi turned their eyes on Qin Hufa and others.
Seeing the doorkeeper sitting in the middle, Qin Hufa hurried forward, put the bag aside, bowed down and bowed deeply and said, "See the door master!"
"Qin Hufa is free of courtesy. How's the matter going?" Song Mincheng nodded slightly and asked.
"I'm lucky not to humiliate my life. The matter has been done, and Feng Xiaotian has been captured by my subordinates." Qin Hugong replied in a respectful voice.
"Oh? Not bad, there's nothing left, right? Song Mincheng was overjoyed, but he still asked uneasily.
"There is no problem. The whole thing is going quite smoothly. Now I'm afraid that Tianling Zhenren and Shangguan Wuyong are biting the dog!" Qin Hufa said with a good face.
"Haha, that's right. Well done. Qin Hufa has worked hard. The Lieyang sword can be lost and recovered. It is all the work of Qin Hufa. After returning to the door, I will personally preside over the ceremony of Qin Hufa as the deputy doorkeeper!" Song Mincheng laughed and said cheerfully.
When everyone in the hall heard the words, they all turned their envious eyes to Qin Hufa, and many people have already thought about how to please this future deputy master.
Qin Hufa was even more ecstatic when he heard the words, but his face pretended to be calm, and he said humbly, "What can you do? This matter can be completed so smoothly. First, it is because the master's strategy and commands properly, and the second is that the 'Qiankun Ruyi Bag' given by the door owner is very clever. This is all the work. It's just a meeting, run an errand, and get a hand!"
"Haha, Qin Hufa is modest." Qin Hufa's flattery was just right. Song Mincheng was so happy that he couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Well, let out the thief surnamed Feng first. The Lieyang sword should be on him." Song Mincheng ordered.
"Yes!" Qin Hufa answered and turned to the Qiankun Ruyi bag on the ground. The hand formulas were frequently changed, and there was a sound in his mouth. The Qiankun Ruyi bag quickly swelled, and soon there was a square circle. Qin Hufa shouted, "Receed!" The universe Ruyi bag flew up with a brush, quickly became smaller in the air, and fell back into the hands of Qin Hufa, and the figures of Feng Xiaotian and Long Ma were exposed in the center of the hall.
Feng Xiaotian woke up when he was sucked into the bag, but it was dark on Monday. He could only feel the breath of the dragon horse around him. He was horrified and didn't know what was going on. It was not until then that he saw the light again and found himself in a strange place.
Feng Xiaotian stood up, and the dragon and horse around him leaned against Feng Xiaotian.
"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" Feng Xiaotian was terrised when he saw that there were a large number of people in the hall, and most of them could not see their strength clearly. He was also surprised, and it was also strange how Longma ran with him. However, Feng Xiaotian was silent on the surface and asked the people in the hall.
"Ha ha, Feng Xiaoyou, don't you know me?" Qin Hufa smiled and said on the side.
Feng Xiaotian looked up and down, and his heart moved. Just as he was about to speak, a strange voice behind him sounded: "I said, Feng Daxia, you don't know Qin Hufa. You won't forget me, right?"
Feng Xiaotian was very familiar with this voice. He turned around and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes standing behind him. A pair of peach blossom eyes were staring at him closely, radiating a sinister light. It was Song Langran, the young master of Jinwumen, who was captured by himself of the Lieyang Sword. Suddenly, he came to this place unconsciously. It must have something to do with Song Langran. I'm afraid it's his master who came to ask for the Lieyang Sword.
"Haha, who am I? It turned out to be Song Langran, the master of the turtle young master. I haven't seen you for many days. How is Brother Song? Although Feng Xiaotian knew that he was in danger, he was still talking and laughing freely and not afraid.
"Feng Xiaotian, don't be rampant! You have now fallen into the hands of my young master. I will definitely skin you, cramp your muscles, and then frustrate you to ashes, so as to dispel my hatred!" The hatred in Song Langran's heart. He has always been smooth and arrogant. Relying on his identity, he has never suffered any setbacks. Until he met Feng Xiaotian, he was forced to kowtow and admit his mistake, and left the most precious Lieyang sword in the door. How can Song Langran forget such a strange shame?