Chapter 249 Night Exploration of Sakyamuni Tower

"Oh, so it is!" After listening to Liu Tianyi's statement, Feng Xiaotian suddenly realized.

"The little emperor spontaneously resisted Japan at the seaside through the wind hero. He knew that the wind hero was anxious for justice and was willing to solve the people's suspension, so the little emperor specially pleaded that the wind hero could remove the demon monk and return justice to the people of the capital!" Speaking of this, Liu Tianyi got up from his seat, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down.

"Well, I said that you are at least the king of a country. Why do you always kneel down?" Feng Xiaotian said that he was really lucky, but Liu Tianyi couldn't go on.

"Feng Daxia, my father is too eager to get rid of the evil monk, that's why it's like this. I hope the wind hero Haihan!" Liu Yiyi also bowed, but a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian. This god-like figure fell from the sky on the same day. When he and a group of Shenzhou women were saved, Liu Yiyi's heart was firmly tied to Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian was a little embarrassed by Liu Yi's burning eyes and said repeatedly, "It doesn't matter. Since this evil monk is so evil, since he meets him, he will naturally not stand by and watch. Don't be polite to your father and daughter."

Liu Tianyi and Liu Yiyi were overjoyed when they heard the words, but Liu Tianyi still said cautiously, "Well, Master Wujing's magic power is superb. I don't know if the wind hero has a good strategy?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it. Your Majesty just needs to tell me where Master Wujing is now?" Through Wujing's disciple Zhiyuan, Feng Xiaotian only had the cultivation of Jindan in the later stage. He inferred that Wujing's cultivation would not exceed himself. He only needed to kill the door and cut it.

"The Wujing demon monk usually retreats in the Sakyamuni Tower, but today Na Zhiyuan said he was not here, and this little emperor didn't know either!" Liu Tianyi replied.

"Oh, well, let's go to the Sakyamuni Tower again and remove the Wujing demon monk!" Feng Xiaotian stood up and was about to go out immediately.

"Well, the wind hero doesn't have to be in a hurry. The journey is tiring. Let's rest in the palace for one night first, and it won't be too late until dawn tomorrow!" Liu Tianyi hurriedly stopped.

"Yes, Feng Xia, it's getting late. It's not too late to go tomorrow!" Liu Yiyi also said.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. It doesn't take much time to measure those jumping clowns. I'll come as soon as I go!" As Feng Xiaotian spoke, he walked out of the door of the secret room. The light sword suddenly appeared under his feet, carrying Feng Xiaotian into a purple light to cut through the night sky and threw it directly to the Sakyamuni Tower.

There is only a clear voice left in the night sky: "Princess Yiyi, please take good care of Chunhong. Feng will be back soon!"

As soon as Liu Tianyi saw Feng Xiaotian scratching away, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and muttered, "Yiyi is right. He is indeed a fairy. Daming Kingdom has been saved this time!"

It turned out that Liu Tianyi listened to Liu Yiyi's words this time and was unwilling to be a puppet again, so he put all his hopes on Feng Xiaotian. Even so, he had made a plan to become benevolent if he did not succeed. After all, for many years, the profound mana of Master Wujing had taken root and sprouted in his heart, so he Yu Feng Xiaotian did not dare to hope too much, but when he saw Feng Xiaotian turning into a meteor to cut through the sky, he vaguely felt that this bet might be right.

Liu Yiyi looked at the purple light like a meteor in the sky. Her eyes were colorful, and a heart seemed to follow, and even the words left by Feng Xiaotian when he left did not hear it.

"Yi Yi, Yi Yi?" Liu Tian said that Liu Yiyi looked at the sky and did not move. She laughed in her heart and called out repeatedly.

"Uh? Father, what's the matter?" Liu Yiyi heard Liu Tianyi's call and came to her senses.

"According to my son, my father saw that your soul flew with you, hehe!" Liu Tianyi joked with a smile.

"Father, do you also come to make fun of your daughter?" Liu Yiyi's pretty face suddenly turned red and said coquettishly.

"Ha ha, well, Feng Daxia came with a beautiful woman this time, which is no less than my son. Now your mother is accompanying you in the royal garden. You can go and have a look!" Liu Tianyi said.

"Huh? Is that so? Then the daughter has to go and have a look!" After Liu Yiyi finished speaking, she turned around lightly like a butterfly.

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Feng Xiaotian's sword flew into the air, and saw the Sakyamuni Tower tower towering into the clouds from afar. It penetrated the night sky like a sharp sword. Feng Xiaotian's body flashed and stood on it.

There was a silence in such a big temple, and Feng Xiaotian fell gently like a leaf. Although during the day, Feng Xiaotian had already known from the dialogue with Zhiyuan and other monks that these monks were treacherous, Feng Xiaotian still did not want to listen to Liu Tianyi's words. He wanted to secretly examine it secretly to see if the facts were. As Liu Tianyi said.

At this time, it was the third time. In the dead of night, the night wind gently brushed, and Feng Xiaotian felt a sense of comfort. First, he took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes slightly. The powerful consciousness was like tentacles, emanating around.

In an instant, the whole temple was shrouded in Feng Xiaotian's consciousness. Feng Xiaotian only felt a deep sniff in the rooms on both sides of the temple. It seemed that the monks had fallen asleep, and there was nothing surprising.

"Huh? Is what Liu Tianyi said false? I don't think so?" Feng Xiaotian thought to himself, and then his toes gently touched the ground, and his body floated up gently and glided towards the backyard. At the same time, he shot his consciousness high-density towards the surroundings. Through what he saw and heard during the day, he vaguely felt that there must be something wrong with the temple.

The backyard was also dark. Only a short house in the corner of the yard faintly revealed a few lights. Feng Xiaotian's heart moved, and his body reached the window of the low house.

The window was tightly closed. Feng Xiaotian gently poked a small hole and put his eyes up to watch. However, he saw that the room was not big and there was no one in it. The room was simply decorated. There was only a table and a few chairs. On the table was an oil lamp with a faint light, a wine pot, several dishes and cups. There were still some bones, leftovers and so on in the plate, and several pairs of chopsticks were put aside.

"Uh? It seems that there are still people here just now. This temple is really a little strange. Isn't the monk a vegetarian? Why are there still bones?" Feng Xiaotian thought secretly, and then pressed his palm on the window. With a little luck, the wooden window suddenly quietly turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

Feng Xiaotian jumped into the house, looked around, and found that it was no different. He was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a sound of "clap" under his feet. His heart moved, stretched out his hand and flicked. A wisp of finger wind extinguished the oil lamp, and then he flew up gently and stuck to the roof, although the house was already a It is dark, but in the eyes of Feng Xiaotian, it is as bright as the day.

After a while, a piece of the ground suddenly moved aside, revealing a two-foot-square hole, and there was a slight light in the hole. Then, two bald heads came out of the hole in turn.

"Huh? Brother, why did the light turn off? A shrill voice sounded, which was the monk who came out first.

"Maybe it was blown out by the wind? I'll light it!" Another monk said rudely, saying, with a pinch of the monk's fingers, a fire appeared from his fingertips, and lit the oil lamp. Feng Xiaotian was secretly surprised to see this. Both monks actually had the cultivation of the middle of the golden elixir. No wonder Liu Tianyi couldn't do anything about Master Wujing. It seems that this temple is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in this temple!

"Alas! What a bad day today!" The monk who made a sound first sat down on the chair and sighed. After saying that, he picked up the wine pot on the table without using a glass. He drank a few sippings at the mouth of the pot. It was estimated that he would soon be empty and threw the wine pot on the ground with a look of indignant.

"Brother, don't be angry. Today, Brother Zhiyuan seems to have suffered a secret loss under a young man, so he is in a bad mood. We are brothers, so we have to swallow our anger. Later, we will go out to find a few young children to be happy. Don't think about this unhappy thing anymore!" The rough-voiced brother comforted the younger brother.

"Yes, brother, where did the young man who came today come from? Unexpectedly, even Brother Zhiyuan suffered a secret loss?" The younger brother asked curiously.

"I heard that it was the emperor's newly appointed Marquis of Jinghai recently. He was really bold. He dared to come to the Sakyamuni Tower to make trouble. When the master comes back, he will definitely settle accounts with that man. At that time, even the emperor boy can't get rid of it!" The senior brother knew something and explained.

"Ha ha, yes, it makes the master angry. He simply slaps the emperor boy to death, and then you and my brothers find one to be the emperor. Hey hey, isn't it happy?" The younger brother said proudly.

"Haha, yes, well, yesterday I found a watery woman in the east of the city on the street, and she has left a divine consciousness on her. Why don't we grab it while we have nothing to do now? Our brother is happy. How about it?" The elder brother suggested.

"Okay, hey hey, this time you must not let Zhiyuan take it away. At least our brother will hand it over after it's fun!" The younger brother said with a smile.

The two were about to get up and leave, but the senior brother exclaimed, "Brother, no, why is this window missing?"

Before the younger brother opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt a coldness in the back of his neck. When he looked back, he saw a purple practice flashing, and a bare head had already flown up. The younger brother's body fell to the ground heavily, and he was already separated, and he was so angry on the spot.

The senior brother heard a strange noise behind his head. When he looked back, he felt a chill in his neck, and a purple sword had already rested on the brother's neck.

The brother was so scared that he was so scared that he didn't dare to call for help. He asked tremblingly, "You...you, who are you?"

"Ha ha, I'm the bold Jinghaihou you just mentioned!" Feng Xiaotian smiled and said lightly.