Chapter 1863 The Duanmu Family’s Anger
Feng Jun looked at Shan Tianyun and Duanmu Lianqin and frowned - it was a bit disturbing.
However, it was unrealistic to expect him to let these two people go, so he asked, "Master Dou De, if I kill Duanmu Lianqin... I wonder if you are passive?"
Unexpectedly, this time Dou De shrewdly said, "I didn't see anything. I don't quite understand the question you asked."
Duanmu Lingqin's face turned pale instantly, "Junior Brother Dou, you are betraying your fellow disciples by doing this."
Dou De didn't even look at her and spoke to himself, "The Taixu Villa is just a sect member of the outer courtyard, but I also despise those who kill fellow sect members... Oh, by the way, except for my Taoist companions. , no matter which family she belongs to, she is my Taoist companion."
Tu Hong Yi Xiyi rolled her eyes at him angrily, "I guess you can talk!"
The two of them were flirting, but Feng Jun was scratching his head, "Oh, we have to kill the real immortal again... Deacon Shouzhong, can you help me kill this Shan Tianyun?"
"Why should I accept your karma?" Zhenxian Shouzhong rolled his eyes at him, "Can't you kill Nascent Soul?"
What? Shan Tianyun was horrified when he heard this - can this guy really kill Nascent Soul alone?
Feng Jun gave a wry smile, then spread his hands and replied helplessly, "Isn't this the aura of worrying about the fall of the immortal? The last one has not been cleared, and another one has come... is it a bit stressful?"
"Immortal aura?" Shan Tianyun couldn't help but shout, his eyes widening - is it fake?
"The breath of immortality?" When Dou De heard this, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This kind of breath... really exists?"
He quietly glanced at Immortal Yi Jue, and when he saw her expressionless face, he couldn't help but feel a little tangled in his heart. Uncle, did you already know this, or... are you just habitually cold-faced?
If Feng Jun knew what he was thinking, he would tell him that it was called "habitual facial paralysis."
Zhenxian Shouzhong shook his head and firmly refused to agree, "It's not that I'm making it difficult for you. I have a lot of karma on my body, so I really can't do it."
Feng Jun looked around and found that no one was looking at him, so the paralyzed man cupped his hand and said, "Elder Yi Jue... five?"
Immortal Yi Jue shook her head slightly and replied very simply, "Not even ten, I already told you not to care!"
It turned out that not only was the face paralyzed, but also the string was missing. Feng Jun shook his head and said, "Forget it, I will do it myself. You can go back."
"What?" The corners of Zhenxian Shouzhong's mouth twitched, "You brought us here and let us go back by ourselves? That's too much."
"Yes," the barefooted man also nodded, "Hurry up and finish it. We still have to walk on the Yiyao section to see our old friends. We came here rashly, and we can't leave rashly when we are leaving."
When Feng Jun heard this, he understood that the four co-authors were planning to see how he could kill the real immortal.
This is not up to you! Feng Jun grabbed the two of them with one hand, took out the phone, and opened the screen with one hand.
However, he was not the only one in the world who knew how to operate the horse flea. The barefoot man raised his hand and touched his ear. A spell had quietly hit Feng Jun's sleeve. Yi Jue's immortal consciousness moved, and a small drop of Water droplets clung to the tips of Feng Jun's hair.
These little moves of theirs could be hidden from others, but not from the two true immortals who were traveling with them. The two exchanged glances and didn't bother to take action anymore - if they couldn't do it, we wouldn't have much hope.
The next moment, Feng Jun disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The barefoot man's eyes narrowed slightly and he laughed, "Back to Gengziyuan again, Shouzhong, he has a good relationship with you...eh?"
The next moment, his eyes widened, and then he glanced at Immortal Yi Jue, "Elder..."
Immortal Yi Jue's eyes were a little dazed. After two breaths, he shook his head slightly and whispered four words, "Somewhat level."
"No way?" The barefooted man was a little surprised, "Your Siganlin... who can break the rules has been lost?"
Immortal Yi Jue replied expressionlessly, "Rules are divided into big and small. Rules that can kill Nascent Soul... wouldn't be too bad, right?"
They just talked so loudly and didn't take the people next to them seriously at all - true immortals have this confidence.
But everyone else was dumbfounded. Except for Yan Yuxi, who had seen Feng Jun kill a true immortal, everyone else looked confused - did Feng Jun... kill a true immortal again?
Almost at the same moment, in a small courtyard in Dongcheng, a middle-aged man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, then counted his fingers, and was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and his spiritual consciousness came to him. Walking out of the house, "Here comes someone!"
A servant hurried in and said respectfully, "Ancestor."
The middle-aged man was Duanmu Guzhu, the Nascent Soul Immortal of the Duanmu family. He asked in a deep voice, "When did the Immortal leave?"
"Yesterday at noon," the servant replied respectfully, "I left with Master Lianqin."
"Go and deal with Lianqin...forget it, she has no life card," Duanmu Guzhu shook his head and sighed softly. Duanmu Lianqin was actually a good seedling of the Duanmu family, but it was a pity that he found out too late and had already married off.
However, not many people know that Lianqin is a member of the Duanmu tribe, and Duanmu Guzhu doesn't want to say anything more, "Go and call the young master over and tell him that things have changed..."
Not long after the four defenders had chatted, Feng Jun walked out of the defensive formation not far away and said, "I'm back."
Immortal Yi Jue and the barefoot man looked at each other and shook their heads - the tracking method had failed.
But Zhenxian Shouzhong asked directly, "Where are those two people?"
Before Feng Jun had time to speak, Immortal Yi Jue actually answered directly, "Shou Zhong, you should also improve your cultivation. Don't you feel the aura of Immortal Fall?"
Deacon Shouzhong shook his head in confusion, "I really don't feel it, elder... not everyone is as talented as you."
Immortal Yi Jue raised her eyebrows and murmured disapprovingly, "What does this have to do with genius? It's just laziness..."
She murmured privately that others would not answer the question casually. Seeing that she had answered the question, Feng Jun stopped repeating it and said with a smile, "Four true immortals, do you want me to take you back to Gengziyuan?"
"Don't be in a hurry," Zhenxian Shouzhong shook his head. His cultivation level is not the highest, but he was the one who organized the matter, so he was the one who made the decision. "Since you are here... then go to Dongcheng to take a look, so you don't have to worry about it. Taixumen said we were rude."
"They are the ones who are rude, right?" The elegant scholar spoke lazily, "Since you know that he is a guest of my Lingzhi Dao, you still want to send Nascent Soul to intercept and kill... Elder, isn't this a bit unjustifiable?"
Although Immortal Yi Jue is willing to take care of the Taixu Sect's face, she is the elder of Lingzhi Dao now, so she nodded slightly and said, "I must ask."
Then she turned her head and glanced at Dou De, "How many more days are you going to hunt?"
She originally came from the Taixu Sect and was very familiar with this set of things.
Dou De answered respectfully, "It's the reception quota for Senior Brother Zhangcheng. It's set for three days, and today is the second day."
Immortal Yi Jue was startled for a moment before replying, "Oh, since there are still two days, then you go ahead and we can wait for another day."
"This..." Dou De hesitated for a moment, but Master Sumiao spoke up, "We are not going to hunt anymore. Let's go back directly. How dare we bother you seniors to wait?"
In fact, she was the one who insisted on hunting monsters, and she also wanted her granddaughter to experience it. She knew very well that Feng Jun and others had no interest in hunting monsters, so she made the decision for everyone.
When True Immortal Yi Jue heard this, she didn't insist anymore. It would be great for a dignified Immortal to be able to maintain her posture. She would make mistakes sometimes, but she would not care about irrelevant trivial matters.
When they went back, they still moved the formation disk.
Ordinarily, since there are four true immortals here, there is no harm in flying back directly, but the propriety of interactions between immortal cultivators is very important.
They were summoned by Feng Jun, and this behavior can be explained - Feng Jun, as a guest of the real person in Taixu Zhangcheng, encountered a big trouble that affected his life and death, so he could naturally shake people.
But when everyone came to Yiyao and made some moves, if they flew around arrogantly, they would be suspected of disrespecting their master.
True Immortal Yi Jue is determined to give Taixu face, and Deacon Shouzhong and others also understand the appropriateness, so naturally they won't care.
Interestingly, Jin Dan, who was on duty in the small courtyard, actually knew the elder of Lingzhi Dao. When he saw many people coming out of the moving formation plate, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise, "Uncle Yi Jue, why is it you? ?”
The elder of Lingzhi Dao still had that paralyzed face, "Don't call me uncle, I am now the elder of Lingzhi Dao."
This Jin Dan is more sensible. He said without hesitation, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "Uncle, you are from the Taixu Sect. You are the pride of our sect. In my heart, you will always be my uncle." "
Dou De couldn't help but glance at him, wondering if you were so reckless, would you make your master uncle angry?
Immortal Yi Jue did not express his position. In fact, who doesn't like to hear good things? Then she asked, "Who is the Nascent Soul stationed in Dongcheng?"
The Jindan disciple replied with a smile, "It's Master Xingyu."
"It's still him," Immortal Yi Jue nodded, then looked at Dou De, "Take us to teleport."
You don’t need to produce spiritual stones to move the formation disk - that’s a great benefit, but it definitely costs money to move the teleportation formation. After all, the cultivators in Dongcheng are using it, but this spiritual stone is really a drop in the bucket for Feng Jun. .
After arriving in Dongcheng, the auras of the four true immortals immediately attracted others' attention.
The Zhenzhong Zhenxian and the others all have the method of shielding the aura, but doing so in the city of Taixumen would be disrespectful to the master, and it would also appear to be...a bit ulterior.
There are all kinds of cultivators in Dongcheng, and there are many discerning ones among them. Not only did some people recognize True Immortal Yi Jue, but also the other three True Immortals of Lingzhi Dao.
Duanmu Guzhu was discussing with Duanmu Zhenghong how to torture Feng Jun when he saw the servant hurriedly walked in and said, "Ancestor, that bumpkin from the Kunhao plane is back."
The ancestor was a little surprised and frowned slightly, "Isn't it three days? You're back today? Go and inform him... to come see me!"
The servant was stunned when he heard this, "Ancestor, your visit to Dongcheng is very secretive."
If there are no accidents, Duanmu Guzhu should be in Central City, and you have to say hello in advance when you come to East City.
Duanmu Guzhu smiled disapprovingly, "Why, are you still afraid that weakling Liu Xingyu will come after me?"
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