Chapter 2 Brainwashing

The sudden voice made Ling Feng's mana to be raised stagnate. He flicked his fingers, separated from Xiaohong in an instant, and stood aside respectfully with a fan.

The two fought slowly, but in the midst of lightning and fire, from Ling Feng's sudden action to closing the fan, almost in the blink of an eye. When Mengxuan realized it, the two had separated. The former looked dissatisfiedly at Ling Feng and turned his head to look at the source of the sound. Meng Xuan's dissatisfied eyes fell into Ling Feng's eyes, making him more jealous, and he couldn't wait to beat Xiaohong.

Xiaohong naturally didn't know that Ling Feng had completely blacklisted himself because of Meng Xuan's look. At this time, all his minds were on the old man who stepped up from the distant peak. With his extraordinary eyesight, Xiaohong clearly saw that the old man's clothes were simple, and his flowing white hair and beard gave people a sense of immortality. He stepped from the air and looked slow, but if he paid attention to it, he would find that the old man was 100 meters away from every step.

Xiaohong was shocked. This is a peerless body method with amazing power. Body method is also a kind of Taoism. In fact, Taoism and combat skills are the same as Yuanli, which is a general term. For example, there are fire methods, thunder methods, body methods, etc., as well as Qimen Dunjia, Fu seals, etc., which can be collectively referred to as Taoism. Taoism is inclusive and has different powers. But without modesty, the magic power is definitely the top Taoist method.

A few old men were close to the three of them. At a close look, the old man's hair was childlike. What surprised Xiaohong most was that there was a faint smell of medicine on the old man's body.

The old man fell to the ground and looked at Meng Xuan with a smile, and his kind expression suddenly made people feel cordial.

"Master." Mengxuan ran up and took the old man's hand and said in a delicate voice. Although Xiaohong has been with Mengxuan for a long time, when she has seen her act so coquettishly to a person, she already has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and shy flowers. When she became coquettish, Xiaohong's eyes were straight. Only then did Meng Xuan remember that Xiaohong was beside her, and she suddenly blushed and hid behind the old man.

The old man coughed softly, and Xiaohong quickly came to his senses and said respectfully to the old man, "Lingyu, the fourth generation disciple under the throne of Xuantianzong Tianqingfeng Tianqingdao, paid homage to the medicine master." From Mengxuan's name, Xiaohong knows the identity of the old man, who is the patriarch of Yao Yan, one of the three major sects today.

After saying that, Xiaohong quickly took out the letter given to him by Tianqing and respectfully handed it to Yao Yan. Tianqing once told him to treat Yao Yan like Tianqing. Without Tianqing's instructions, Xiaohong is also very respectful to Yao Yan. Yao Yan is well-friendly and famous in the world of cultivation, and it is said that even if it is a fierce beast, he will treat him. Therefore, not only does the practitioners respect him, but also the fierce beast is courte and respectful to him as Yao Sheng.

"I can feel the breath of old friends from you. I can't imagine that he is even willing to refine the golden sword charm for you. Little guy, he attaches great importance to you." Yao Yanfu smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand, and the letter in Xiaohong's hand flew to him lightly.

"Golden sword spirit charm, is there a level of sword spirit charm?" Xiaohong said doubtfully.

"Of course, he should pass on your swordsmanship." Seeing Xiaohong's nod and Yao Yan, he took over and said, "In the sword code, the sword baby is divided into five realms: white, blue, purple, silver and gold, corresponding to the five realms of Yuanying, Kongming, silence, Dacheng and crossing the disaster, and the golden sword baby is the highest realm. Those who cultivate to this level are called sword immortals. Only sword practitioners can refine special Taoist charms, but sword practitioners do not easily refine them. Do you know why? Speaking of this, Yao Yan's tone became a little heavy.

"That's because refining the sword spirit charm will consume his cultivation, and the golden sword spirit charm will at least consume his century of cultivation. When I accepted Menger as an apprentice, he wanted to refine a silver sword spirit charm for Menger, but I refused. Unexpectedly, he actually refined a golden sword spirit charm for you, a golden sword spirit charm, and the practitioners in the silent period will also disappear.

"A hundred years of cultivation! Ancestor..." Tianqing's figure appeared in Xiaohong's mind. His eyes were a little wet for a moment, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Yao Yan opened the letter and read it and said, "Don't live up to the expectations of your ancestors. From Xuantianzong to Yaozong, there is a long way to go and there are many crises. You don't even have the Yuanying period, so no wonder he is so worried. Menger went down the mountain this time because his cultivation reached the Yuanying period. I brought many magic weapons to let him go down the mountain. You boy really don't know the depth of heaven and earth.

"Master." Meng Xuan pulled Yao Yan's sleeve with dissatisfaction and said, "Thanks to Xiaohong this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back. Oh, Xiaohong is his name, and I didn't know that his Taoist name is Lingyu. After saying that, he stared at Xiaohong with dissatisfaction.

Seeing Mengxuan's beautiful appearance, Yao Yan took a deep look at her and said to Xiaohong, "Your ancestor said you wanted to see me?"

Xiaohong woke up when he heard the words that he had just forgotten the purpose of coming to Yaozong because of Tianqing. His breathing suddenly became heavy, and his face was full of excitement. He looked at Yao Yan with hope. His trembling hands went deep into his arms and took out the jade pendant. This is the only clue to the slaughter of the hunter's village, and he is carrying it with him.

The jade pendant is all red, engraved with a scene of the rebirth of phoenix nirvana, which is lifelike. There is a dark golden word "Holy" engraved on the back of the jade pendant.

"Dare to ask the suzerain, where did this jade pendant come from? Can you guess who brought it?" Xiaohong stared at Yao Yan, and his voice trembled.

"Presumptuous." Seeing Xiaohong staring at Yao Yan, Ling Feng suddenly shouted angrily, raised his hand and slapped him. For Ling Feng's palm, Xiaohong stared at Yao Yan as if he had never seen it.

In Mengxuan's exclamation, Yan, a traditional Chinese medicine, gently raised his hand to resolve the palm wind, motioned Ling Feng to retreat, and then met Xiaohong's eyes.

"Why do you have this jade pendant?" Yao Yan gently touched the holy character behind the jade pendant and said in a slow voice.

"It was left by the murderer who killed 288 people in my village." Xiaohong's eyes were red, which was the deepest pain in his heart.

"Alas!" Yao Yan sighed, but looked up at the sky, "They are still there, they are still..."

"They? Who is it?"

"Magic Sect! I don't know how many years the demon sect has been missing.

"Master, I met the people of the Demon Sect on my way back, and there was a war with them, if not..." Meng Xuan whispered, but when she thought that Mohai died for the two, she choked and her tears slowly fell.

"What! Demon Sect is born!" Yao Yan said in a shocked voice. When did Ling Feng see Yao Yan lose his composure? The Demon Sect was like an ancient magic spell, and even Yao Yan lost his composure.

Suddenly, Xiaohong remembered something. Zhang Hao's eyes were not as cold as human eyes before he left. The previous bad premonition in his heart continued to magnify and turn into fear, deeply lingering in his heart.

"Pharmaceutical Patriarch." Xiaohong found that his calmness and strength were gone at this time. There was only one brother's concern and deep uneasiness for his brother. He carefully described Ye Hao's cold beast-like eyes before he left. Yao Yan heard the words and sighed after bowing his head and meditating for a long time.

Yi Yan's sigh was like a big mountain, pressing on Xiaohong's heart, which made him breathless and looked at Yao Yan in a daze, "Is it..."

"Yes, according to your description, he has been brainwashed and become a killing weapon."

"Haohao!" Xiaohong couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The Yuanli who controlled the sea had already been seriously injured, and now he learned that his brother had been brainwashed and became a killing weapon. These days' worries and internal injuries finally broke out, excessive grief and serious injuries. Xiaohong could no longer stand this double blow to his heart and body. After a mouthful of blood, he was unconscious.

"Xiaohong!" Meng Xuan rushed forward to help Xiaohong with an exclamation, and her concern made Ling Feng draw several circles in her heart to curse Xiaohong and die. Yao Yan came forward to take Xiaohong's pulse and shook his head after a while.

"Master, how is he? You must find a way. You are a medical saint. You must have a way." Seeing Yao Yan shaking her head, Meng Xuan was so anxious that she almost cried.

"You silly child, where has the medical skills you usually learned with me go? Your relationship is chaotic. He is fine. It's just because of the serious injury in his body caused by excessive sadness that he suddenly fainted." Yao Yan touched Mengxuan's head dotingly, and then said in a low voice, "His body is beyond imagination, but he was seriously injured. What happened to you along the way?"