134, arrogant over the thunder
Looking at Han Jing's elegant beauty, he has no doubt that she will definitely reach the same or higher level in less time than Yang Feng.
Thinking about Han Jing's amazing performance in Fenglin Yao Valley, Ye Guyun is inevitably a little depressed: it seems that she can only chase after her forever. The more she chases, the farther the distance is.
In the air, the hoarse and shocking thunder resounded between heaven and earth, and the bright thunder flashed into the rapidly surging clouds. In a flash, it broke through the clouds and meadow down, suddenly a hundred miles, reflecting the world of the Southern Desert Emperor's capital.
The defense cover based on the wall of the imperial capital in Nanmo rises and covers the whole imperial capital in it.
In mid-air, Yang Feng, standing on the back of the fire phoenix, is as handsome as a god. The purple electric nine-curve gun in his hand danced like a wild snake, pulling out a bright purple curtain that was not inferior to thunder in mid-air.
On the ground, the crowd gushing out of the house screamed, but the night lonely cloud flying with the sword was like a dream, which made people fascinated,
Han Jing also shouted excitedly like everyone else, and the only one who didn't shout was Ye Guyun. He held the bloody knife tightly and vowed to catch up with Yang Feng.
It's also interesting. He must not be confident to catch up with Han Jing, but he has a high fighting spirit to catch up with Yang Feng, who is far stronger than her.
Yang Feng, who did not withdraw from the realm of selflessness, was almost fancy. The light of the gun pointed well blown like a purple flame swaying in the wind, undulating like a purple flame wave in the thunder.
The thunder and lightning falling from the sky fell into the purple flame wave and exploded, and the air waves rushed to form an unspeakable purple mushroom cloud, flying to the depths of the high clouds.
The purple electric nine-qu gun is like a stiff horse galloping on the vast land, and it is like a purple dragon flying around, chasing the thunder that falls thousands of miles in an instant.
The re-elevation of King Xuan and the Golden Xuanqi equivalent to King Xuan will bring down thunderstorms according to different realms.
Throughout the ages, the thunderstorm has changed. Basically, it is still in place. When the thunderstorm comes down, it will go up to the next floor. If you can't resist it, it will disappear.
There are few, of course, and of course, there are few arrogant guys like Yang Feng who fly to the sky with a gun and bombard him. He doesn't seem to be crossing the thunder disaster at all, but it seems that God specially drops thunder to train him.
The initial defense mask was translucent and medium defense strength. When a thunderbolt came down, the violent shock of the defense mask was almost broken. The guard in charge of the city defense quickly increased the strength of the defense array, and the defense mask condensed into a milky white mask. It can be seen that Yang Feng's thunderstorm is extraordinary.
When Bo Chenxi burst open, it happened that the dragon transformed into a purple electric nine-curve gun dragon stretched its long tail and rolled up a thunder and threw it towards the east, as if the morning light had been smashed out.
The thunder suddenly stopped, and the surging thunder cloud gradually calmed down. Everyone woke up like a dream and felt that the thunderstorm was a little tiger-headed and snake-tailed. Han Jing shouted in an inexhaustible voice: "Why doesn't it thunder?"
Hearing the sound, Yang Feng came flying with fire and phoenix. Before landing, he had already laughed and scolded: "I provoked you as a teacher, so I'm so looking forward to thundering me!"
The corners of her eyes glanced at the captured Mu Yinwen, and Han Jing's smiling face also darkened. She said angrily, "You picked up Lin Yin and the others and didn't settle them down. As a result, she was abducted by the people of the Medicine Temple. I went to Fenglin Medicine Valley and almost sent my life there. A useless master like you, it's hard for God to let you down!"
Is this what the disciple said to the master?
More than two or three people were thundered by Han Jing's words, including prisoners such as Mu Yinwen. They more or less know Yang Feng's character and know that this guy has always been arrogant. Even if they don't know Yang Feng and have seen his enthusiasm when he crossed the thunderstorm, they also know that he is not a good talkative master. He must be furious when he is accused by his disciples.
Yang Feng's face was gloomy as expected. Everyone thought he was going to teach Han Jing a lesson, but he shouted violently, "How can it be! The Xuanqi team gathered and followed me to level the Maple Forest Medicine Valley!"
Han Jing was surprised, and there were many people who almost scared off her eyes. As for the people who come to see the bustle in the medicine temple, they are as anxious as hot pot ants.
The owner of the branch temple of the Medicine Temple in the imperial capital of Nanmo presided over the assessment of pharmacists in the jurisdiction in the secret place. The deacons who came out to see the lively could not be masters, and they were not enough to talk to Yang Feng at the level. Some of them hurried back to report to the above. Those with active brains asked people to find the senior officials of other temples to persuade Yang Feng.
The senior management of other temples did not want to participate in this matter. Deputy Director Zhu of the Xuan Temple became the leader. When Yang Feng was about to leave after gathering the team, he ran to the front of the team and shouted to keep Yang Feng calm and not to provoke the war between the two temples.
"Do you mean that the Xuan Temple is going to interfere with my Xuanqi Temple? Or can the other hall arrest the disciples of my Xuanqi Temple at will? Moreover, was it still the daughter of a hero who had just sacrificed her life in the Xuanqi Temple?
A louder question made Zhu Xing timid.
White Wing said in the crowd, "This is a use of the topic!" Whether it was taken away or caused by some other reason, it's better to figure it out first, at least give people a chance to explain.
As soon as she heard the voice of Bai Yi, Han Jing rushed up with a nameless fire: "I said how could the Medicine Temple catch Lin Yin for no reason? It must be that the people of your Xuan Temple are playing tricks! Idiot, this must be the scum of your mysterious temple! Come out and I will fight with you!"
Well, the master wants to flatten the maple forest medicine valley, and the disciple has to fight with the people of the Xuan Temple at this time. The two masters and apprentices are really the same arrogance.
Even if he is sure to win against Han Jing, Bai Yi can't fight. Didn't you see that Yang Feng was preparing to shovel the Fenglin Medicine Valley because his disciples were almost killed? He didn't believe that Yang Feng was angry because Lin Yin was captured by Fenglin Yaogu.
Not to mention the life-and-death struggle, Bai Yi said in a loud voice, "The Xuanqi Temple is so powerful that you can't beat whoever you want, right? It's not for people to talk. Besides, Yaogu is a pharmacist who is not good at fighting, and you can't show prestige even if you kill all the pharmacists.
Driven by Bai Yi, Liu Shiyuan also said, "The powerful rich man of Xuanqi Temple raised a group of pharmacists by himself and suppressed the pharmacists. Unexpectedly, he still wanted to destroy the Medicine Valley. Do you want to destroy the Medicine Temple?"
Zhu Zimao also coaxed: "Where will the disciples go to buy elixir in the future? Are you going to your Xuanqi Temple?"
With such amalt, the disciples of the Medicine Temple naturally echoed, and the disciples of the other temple also followed, and the situation soon evolved into the Xuanqi Temple and became the target of public criticism.
Han Jing's face turned red, and she wanted to be angry and forced herself to endure.
Looking at Han Jing, Yang Feng ordered loudly: "Let's go!"
A deputy temple master of the Temple of War came out and saluted with his fists, "Can Lord Yang listen to the old man's words?"
Yang Feng made a stop gesture and saluted again: "If Deputy Lord Zhou is also a lobbyist, even a group of scheming juniors like the Xuan Temple, please forgive Yang Feng for not being able to listen to it. I, Yang Feng, only do what I don't do. As long as I have a clear conscience, even if it is pointed out by ten thousand people, I will never change my mind!"
Han Jing heard that it was boiling! Originally, she thought that Bai Yi and the others were disturbed, and the situation became very passive. Yang Feng would change his mind to take care of the overall situation. Unexpectedly, he completely ignored the fact that he would go his own way, which really suits her appetite.
Liang Beixing whispered at this time, "Lord, now there is a passage of the dark abyss at the bottom of the Red Leaf River. It is not appropriate to have friction with the outer hall, and we should cooperate with other halls to deal with dark creatures."
Yang Feng was really surprised. He was by no means pretending!
Historical records record that there will be a disaster of large-scale invasion by dark creatures every 10,000 years, named after the "black disaster". The latest black disaster is almost 10,000 years old.
"Is the investigation clear?" Yang Feng asked seriously.
"There is a fracture zone headed by the red leaf riverbed. The size of the cracks varies. The situation is not optimistic, and vigilance must be strengthened." Speaking of this, Liang Beixing especially pointed out: "Only with the people of our branch hall are already nervous. If we have a bad relationship with the two branches of the Medicine Temple and the Xuan Temple, they will secretly make trouble at that time, and our disciples will be in danger."
Yang Feng pondered.
Han Jing bit her lip and said, "Forget it, Master, anyway, there are prisoners, and they should be able to change back to Lin Yin. The dark creatures running out of the crack are very big and not low. If there are more, it will be really troublesome. Let's focus on dealing with the dark creatures first. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to play tricks with the scum of the Xuan Temple.
It seems to be unwilling, but Yang Feng said proudly: "I forgive them for not." In fact, he is exchanging glances with Liang Beixing, and only God knows his real idea.
Liang Beixing, who figured out part of Yang Feng's meaning, said in a heavier tone: "Lord, don't take it lightly. According to historical records, when the last black disaster occurred, the Nanmo Empire was the hardest hit area.
"Well, I know it." Yang Feng interrupted Liang Beixing's words impatiently, and then said to the deputy lord of the war temple, "I have just learned that the black disaster has appeared, and the situation is not very optimistic. You'd better also send someone to the Hongye River for monitoring.
As soon as there appeared a crack in the red leaf river bed connected with the dark abyss, it was discovered by Li Rui and others. Then Qiaosen led people to block the red leaf river. The disciples of the other hall only knew that something had happened to the cold deputy hall owner and his party in the red leaf river. The specific situation was not clear, so the deputy master Zhou of the war temple really didn't know about it. It's a surprise.
"Thank you, Lord Yang, for informing me. I have to go back to report." He saluted Yang Feng, and the vice lord of Xuan Temple left in a hurry.
"Let's go to the Red Leaf River." Yang Feng issued an order and did not explain the reason for changing the destination. However, he did not need to explain. As he talked with Lord Zhou and let the people next to him know that the black disaster reappeared, this amazing news quickly spread. After the whole Nanmo Emperor knew it, the news seemed to have wings and flew out.