Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 113: Fierce Battle at Nantianmen: Shi Feiyang Kills All Around
Shi Feiyang leaned over and slowly wiped the blood from his hands on a man in black. His movements were steady and calm, as if he were wiping a rare treasure. Then, he quickly walked towards Gong Simeng, his eyes full of concern, and asked anxiously, "Simeng, are you hurt?" His voice was gentle and tinged with anxiety. Gong Simeng's safety was the most important thing in the world at that moment.

Gong Simeng shook her head gently, tears of emotion silently sliding down her cheeks again. The tears sparkled with crystal light. She said excitedly: "Brother Shi, I originally thought..." Shi Feiyang patted her shoulder gently, his palm broad and warm, and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, I'm here, and I will never let anyone hurt you."

He gently led Gong Simeng back to the original place, and summoned White Tiger and Vermillion Bird with a serious expression.

White Tiger and Vermillion Bird responded to the call with swiftness, dashing majestically before Shi Feiyang, their heads bowed respectfully, awaiting his orders. White Tiger's massive body leaned forward slightly, ears pricked, eyes focused; Vermillion Bird landed lightly beside him, its multicolored feathers gleaming in the sunlight, its bright eyes fixed on Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang solemnly ordered, "White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, from now on, you must closely guard Gong Simeng. Do not leave her even for a moment, and ensure she remains unharmed."

Although White Tiger and Vermillion Bird couldn't speak, they seemed to fully understand Shi Feiyang's instructions, nodding frequently before instantly nestling against Gong Simeng. White Tiger used its massive body to cling to Gong Simeng, like an impenetrable fortress; Vermillion Bird gently landed on Gong Simeng's shoulder, rubbing its soft feathers against her cheek, bringing her a touch of warmth.

When Gong Simeng saw that Shi Feiyang had made such careful arrangements for her, her previous grievances and anger were now mixed with deep emotion. Her eyes were full of tenderness and gratitude as she looked at Shi Feiyang quietly.

Shi Feiyang turned to look at Gong Simeng and said with concern: "Simeng, with Baihu and Zhuque here, you will be safe."

Gong Simeng nodded slightly and said with emotion: "Brother Shi, thank you very much."

Shi Feiyang smiled slightly, with a hint of self-blame in his smile, and said: "No need to thank me, it was my negligence before, which made you suffer injustice." After speaking, he turned around to deal with other matters.

White Tiger and Vermillion Bird followed Gong Simeng closely, always staying alert.

Their eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, not missing any suspicious movement. If there was any sign of trouble, the White Tiger would let out a low roar, and the Vermillion Bird would flap its wings and fly up, circling in the air to observe, building a solid safety line for Gong Simeng.

Gong Simeng burst into laughter, her mood bright and cheerful, jumping up and down like a child. She excitedly said, "Brother Shi, I'll help you bathe and change clothes right away." Her face was filled with a happy smile, and the previous gloom was gone. She skipped over to Shi Feiyang and pulled his sleeve. The movement was intimate and natural, leading Shi Feiyang to the bathing tent, and quickly and skillfully prepared hot water, towels, and other supplies.

Her eyes were focused and gentle as she carefully adjusted the water temperature, humming an unknown tune softly and melodiously, with healing power. After a moment, she turned and said gently, "Brother Shi, the water temperature is right."

Shi Feiyang nodded. Steam was rising in the tent, and Gong Simeng's smile looked even more charming in the mist. She turned and left the bathing tent with light steps and endless joy in her heart.

Not far from Shi Feiyang's tent, Liu Tingting slowly approached. Her steps were light and graceful, each one a carefully calculated one. Her eyes gleamed with an unfathomable light, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

Gong Simeng looked sideways, left, and right, but didn't find anyone suspicious.

There was a hint of nervousness in her eyes, worried that their secret would be discovered.

Liu Tingting approached Gong Simeng with a mysterious smile on her face, silently gave Gong Simeng a thumbs up to express her appreciation, and then whispered: "Let's take Baihu and Zhuque away tonight." Her voice was low and seductive, telling of an extremely wonderful plan.

Gong Simeng frowned slightly and asked, "Where are the seven keys with supernatural powers?"

Liu Tingting opened her lips slightly, lowered her voice, and said, "Shi Feiyang still needs to take the seven keys to Black Wind Village to rescue the leaders of the various Shandong martial arts sects, so we don't need to worry about the seven keys anymore. If we can bring White Tiger and Vermillion Bird back to Shenshui Palace, it will be a great explanation to my mother. As for the treasure in Snow Eagle Fort, we don't need it. After all, Shi Feiyang has foolishly donated 300,000 taels of silver and 300,000 dan of grain to our Shenshui Palace. We have no worries for ten years. In ten years, our Shenshui Palace will be the overlord of the martial arts world. Why should we worry about money and food?"

Her eyes flashed with greed and ambition, and looked particularly gloomy under the cover of night.

The night was as dark as ink, so thick that it seemed to drip black juice, wrapping the entire valley in deathly silence.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Gong Simeng's eyes. In this depressing night, her gaze seemed shrouded in mist. She asked softly, "Is this method really feasible? If Shi Feiyang knew the truth, I'm afraid he would..."

Liu Tingting stood beside her, the moonlight filtering through the mottled leaves onto her face, outlining her stern features. She interrupted Gong Simeng and responded, "Don't worry, by the time he notices, we'll have already returned to Shenshui Palace. Don't you want to complete your mission and return to Shenshui Palace soon, but instead plan to wander around with Shi Feiyang for a long time?"

Gong Simeng pondered for a moment in the quiet night. The chirping of insects around her urged her to make a decision.

Finally, she nodded and said, "In that case, we will follow the Young Palace Master's plan."

There was a hint of hesitation in her voice, but more of determination, and she had made up her mind to carry out this dangerous plan.

After showering and changing, Shi Feiyang ate and rested in his tent. The occasional crackling of the campfire outside added a touch of homeliness to the silent night. Meanwhile, Xiang Kun, Xie Wen, Jin Liufu, and the others took advantage of the night to explore the Black Wind Village. Their figures gradually faded in the darkness, leaving only the rustling sound of their footsteps as they receded.

Their actions were swift and stealthy, quickly blending into the night and making full preparations for the upcoming fierce battle.

In the dead of night, everything is silent, only the breeze blows gently, blowing the tent curtains.

Shi Feiyang woke up from his sleep, and the moonlight shone on his face through the gap in the tent, which instantly reminded him of the crucial parchment scroll. He then ordered people to summon Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng to come and discuss countermeasures.

However, the disciple of the Xiongying Society came hurriedly, and in the quiet night, his footsteps seemed particularly hurried.

The disciple, his face filled with anxiety, reported, "Master, we've searched everywhere but can't find Miss Liu and Miss Gong. Even the White Tiger and the Vermillion Bird are missing." Shi Feiyang's heart sank upon hearing this, a sense of foreboding looming like a dark cloud. He realized he had fallen into Liu Tingting's trap once again. Liu Tingting had approached him this time, clearly after the treasure of Snow Eagle Fort. Since she couldn't seize it, she had taken the sacred beasts, the White Tiger and the Vermillion Bird, with a shockingly cruel approach.

Shi Feiyang recalled Gong Simeng's previous behavior. It turned out that all those so-called sacrifices and deep affections were just disguises.

Hehe! Gong Simeng is actually a spy sent by Shenshui Palace to be with Shi.

Shi Feiyang smiled self-deprecatingly, the moonlight shining on his face, reflecting his complicated expression, his heart filled with emotion: He thought he was invincible in the world, both in terms of wisdom and courage, but now he was deceived by two beautiful women, it was really ridiculous.

However, now is not the time to regret. The most urgent task is to save the leaders of the various martial arts sects in Shandong.

So, Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to plan his next move.

Soon, Baihu and Suzaku returned, but Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng were nowhere to be seen. Shi Feiyang felt that the situation was not good.

After returning to the camp, Baihu's eyes were filled with anxiety, its tail drooping limply, and it whimpered softly, expressing its sorrow for Gong Simeng's disappearance. Suzaku circled in the air, making sharp cries filled with anxiety, and it kept shuttling around the camp.

Since Baihu and Zhuque were unable to speak, Shi Feiyang ordered Xie Wen to quickly find the whereabouts of Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng.

Suddenly, the Vermillion Bird stretched out its claws quickly, lifted up Shi Feiyang and Baihu, and flew into the air.

After a while, they arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.

As the morning light begins to appear, a soft blue-purple hue appears on the horizon. The golden sunlight gradually fills the entire mountain top, and the sea of ​​clouds rolls like a dream.

The South Gate of Heaven is simple and solemn, standing above the sea of ​​clouds, like a gateway to a fairyland.

The stone lions on both sides of the gate tower look even more majestic in the morning light.

However, in this picturesque scene, Wu Wei's brutal behavior and the rude behavior of Wu Chi and others were like ugly scars, destroying this tranquility and beauty. Wu Wei held Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng hostage, while Wu Chi and several burly men with hideous faces were trying to tear off the two women's clothes.

At this time, the sun had just risen, and the light shone on them, exposing their ugly behavior, which formed a sharp contrast with the beautiful scenery around them, appearing particularly abrupt and inharmonious.

Although Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng were in danger, there was calmness and calculation in their eyes. They were patiently waiting for an opportunity. Their hands were gently waving in the dark, as if conveying some signal, showing that they did not forget to use their scheming even in desperate situations.

Shi Feiyang and Bai Hu's gazes were like two blazing flames, rage seething in their eyes. They swooped down like arrows from a bow. The wind whistled in their ears, the roar like a thousand horses galloping, cheering and shouting for their rage.

Wu Chi keenly noticed the movement, and in a panic, he hurriedly pushed Wu Wei towards Shi Feiyang, trying to block Shi Feiyang's attack.

Before Wu Wei could react, Shi Feiyang hit him with a powerful palm.

"Crack!" The crisp sound was like a sudden thunder, and Wu Wei's head was instantly shattered. Blood splattered on the ground like a fountain. In the morning light, the glaring red color looked particularly terrifying.

The other strong men are all masters from various major sects in the martial arts world.

Cheng Meng holds a Bagua knife in his hand. As a master of Shandong Bagua, he is tall and strong, like a towering mountain.

His swordsmanship was vigorous and powerful, and every swing of his sword carried the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks.

Zhao Gang, a disciple of the Shandong Meteor Gang, wielded a meteor hammer, possessing immense strength. The hammer whistled in his hand, his unique hammer technique making it impossible to defend against. Sun Qiang, a disciple of the Double Hook School, wielded a double hook with ghostly agility. In his hands, the hooks resembled two nimble venomous snakes, their techniques cunning and brutal. Li Yong, a disciple of the Shandong Long Spear School, wielded a spear. His spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, his sharp and imposing technique awe-inspiring. These strong men, visibly enraged at Wu Wei's tragic death, quickly drew their weapons and engaged Shi Feiyang in a thrilling battle.

At this time, dark clouds began to gather rapidly in the sky, layer upon layer, gradually blocking out the sunlight. The entire world was instantly shrouded in haze, adding a depressing and suffocating atmosphere to this fierce battle.

Seeing Shi Feiyang engaged in a fierce battle with the other strong men, Xie Wen thought to himself that this was the perfect opportunity to rescue Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng. With a flash of lightning speed, he rushed towards the two bound women silently and ghostly.

The wind whistled past his ears, as if cheering him on.

Wu Chi and others were concentrating on dealing with Shi Feiyang and had no idea that Xie Wen would suddenly launch an attack.

Xie Wen moved swiftly, swung the sword in his hand, and with a crisp "clang" sound, like the sound of metal colliding, it was particularly clear in this tense atmosphere, and instantly cut the ropes that bound Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng.

Xie Wen said loudly: "Two girls, don't panic, please follow me!"

Although Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng were still frightened, they still forced themselves to stay calm and followed Xie Wen towards the direction of Suzaku and Baihu.

Suzaku and Baihu had been waiting nearby. Upon seeing them arrive, Suzaku let out a clear, heavenly cry, a note particularly melodious amidst the tense battlefield. Xie Wen first helped Liu Tingting onto Suzaku's back, his movements gentle yet swift. He then carried Gong Simeng onto Baihu's back, instructing them, "Make sure they're safe!"

Zhuque and Baihu seemed to fully understand his words and nodded, as if promising Xie Wen that they would complete the mission.

Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng's eyes were filled with gratitude, and they said in unison: "Thank you, hero."

After he finished speaking, the Vermilion Bird spread its wings, and with a whoosh, it streaked across the sky like a gorgeous rainbow and soared into the sky.

The white tiger also spread out its four hooves and galloped towards the canyon at the foot of Mount Tai with a "thump thump" sound. The sound of its running was like the roar of war drums.

At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating their departing figures.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled thunder sounded, and with a "boom", the crisis came to a brief pause.

Xie Wen watched them go away, feeling a little relieved. He then turned around and threw himself back into the fierce battle between Shi Feiyang and the strong men.

Shi Feiyang activated the "Ming Yu Gong" and the internal force in his body was like a surging river, rushing through his meridians. Bursts of cold white mist emanated from his body, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

His eyes shone brightly, like cold stars twinkling in the night sky. With a roar as resounding as a bell, he unleashed the "Qi Wen Jia Lan" technique from his "Tathagata Palm" and lunged at the burly men. The air around him was practically frozen by his aura, emitting a hissing sound.

Cheng Meng, a sturdy man skilled in the art of the Bagua Knife, launched the attack. His massive frame wielded the knife, and the blade flashed like a streak of silver light, slicing directly over Shi Feiyang's head. Shi Feiyang remained composed, a cold glint in his eyes, and dodged with the agility of a cat, effortlessly dodging the swift blow. Then, he struck out with a palm strike, the "Auspicious Light Appears" move from the "Tathagata Palm."

His palm was like an indestructible blade, striking out like a knife, neither a knife nor a sword, yet surpassing any other sword in the world. With a sharp gust of wind, it struck Cheng Meng squarely in the chest with a whoosh. "Bang!" The resounding sound was like a huge rock crashing down. Cheng Meng felt an overwhelming force, sending him flying backwards, landing heavily on the ground, spitting blood.

A cloud of dust rose from the ground, seeming particularly choking in this depressing atmosphere.

Zhao Gang, holding a meteor hammer, roared furiously at the sight, the sound like the roar of a wild beast. He swung the meteor hammer, the wind whistling, and it smashed into Shi Feiyang's back. Shi Feiyang seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, able to see everything behind him. With a flick of his wrist, his left hand shot out like lightning, tightly grasping the iron chain of the meteor hammer, and with a strong pull, the chain was pulled taut with a "creak".

Zhao Gang lost his balance and stumbled forward.

Shi Feiyang suddenly slapped out with his right hand, unleashing the "Buddha's Holy Lamp" technique. His palm technique was ethereal and illusory, leaving his opponent feeling as if they were dreaming and entangled in a haze. With a mysterious force, the palm strike struck Zhao Gang in the abdomen with a thud.

Zhao Gang bent over in pain, and the meteor hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Sun Qiang waved his double hooks and took the opportunity to attack from the side. The double hooks were like two poisonous snakes ready to strike, hissing and stabbing towards Shi Feiyang's waist.

Shi Feiyang moved his feet lightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a phantom.

Sun Qiang's pounce missed, and before he could react, Shi Feiyang appeared behind him. He thrust out both palms, striking Sun Qiang's back with two loud thuds, like a hammer hitting a drum. Sun Qiang screamed and fell to the ground, his two hooks flying out, scratching the ground with a sharp, crashing sound.

Li Yong realized that the situation was not good, and thrust his spear straight into Shi Feiyang's throat.

Shi Feiyang tilted his head slightly, his movements graceful and calm, cleverly avoiding the fatal blow. Then he quickly stretched out his right hand, like a pair of pliers, grabbed the gun barrel, and bent it hard. With a "click", the spear broke into two pieces.

Li Yong was extremely frightened and tried to retreat.

Shi Feiyang quickly kicked out, and with a "whoosh" sound, it hit Li Yong's chest. With a "bang" sound, Li Yong flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit a huge rock with a dull thud. The rock was also shaken slightly by this force.

Inside the South Gate of Heaven, the strong wind was like a ferocious beast, howling miserably, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, echoing wantonly.

Thick, inky clouds completely obscured the sunlight. Dim light struggled to squeeze through the cracks, casting dappled shadows on the ground, adding a touch of eerie terror to this "slaughterhouse." For a moment, the sounds of killing, screams, and the clashing of weapons intertwined like a chaotic and terrifying symphony, jarring the eardrums. The dust on the ground, swept by the strong wind, flew wildly, blurring everyone's vision. Chaos descended upon the world.

Shi Feiyang was in the middle of it, and the aura around him was like a surging wave, sweeping in all directions in an instant.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. The moment he locked onto his enemy, he shot out like lightning, his robes rustling like unfurled black wings. His palms blew like a fierce, unstoppable gale, and his body was as nimble as a cheetah, weaving freely among the burly men.

Every time Shi Feiyang attacked, he was packed with the heavy force that could split mountains and crack rocks. Wherever his palm power reached, the strong men were like fragile straws, and were shaken to the ground, without any power to fight back.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang had only one unshakable thought in his mind: these evildoers dared to be so presumptuous, today he would make them pay a heavy price and seek justice for Gong Simeng and Liu Tingting.

After Wu Chi left quietly, he quickly gathered a group of helpers.

Their faces were grim, and they remained silent. They quickly drew their bows and unleashed a dense rain of arrows at Shi Feiyang and Xie Wen. "Swish, swish, swish!" The arrows flew like a swarm of frantic locusts, their sharp piercing sound piercing the oppressive atmosphere. Shi Feiyang gazed at the incoming rain of arrows, feeling no fear at all. Instead, he felt a surge of fighting spirit. He snorted coldly: "Hmph, you think you can even hurt me with these arrows?"

Facing the rain of arrows, Xie Wen remained calm and used the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill" to fly up.

In an instant, his figure became as light as willow catkins, floating leisurely in the air.

The arrow flew past him quickly, but couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

He was like an unstoppable force in the rain of arrows, moving freely and unharmed.

Shi Feiyang's eyes were like torches, and he roared like a loud bell, shaking the air around him.

He didn't even draw his sword, but used the magical skill of "Dragon Claw" and the wonderful light skill of "hiding one's body and name". His figure was as fast as lightning and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating his figure like a demon descending from the earth. Thunder roared immediately afterwards, a powerful response to Shi Feiyang's roar. Shi Feiyang's hands instantly transformed into incredibly sharp dragon claws, snaking with terrifying speed. Every time he reached out, an enemy was precisely strangled by the throat, killing them instantly before they could even scream.

His movements were extremely fast, so fast that people could not see clearly. They only felt a gust of wind whistling, bringing with it a bloody storm.

Shi Feiyang stretched out his hands like lightning and instantly crushed the throats of several people. Blood splattered like a fountain, which was particularly terrifying in the dim light.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang was filled with the urge to kill: None of these villains could be spared!

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang soared into the air, swiftly flipping through the air like a nimble eagle, his legs sweeping out like a sharp whip, successfully knocking down the incoming arrows. Simultaneously, his hands, like ghostly swiftness, grabbed the heads of the two enemies and slammed them hard. With a loud "bang", the two heads exploded instantly, brains splattering everywhere.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang was like an invincible demon god who had descended to the earth. Wherever he passed, the enemy bandits fell like fallen leaves.

His speed was so fast that the enemy had no time to react and could only watch their companions die tragically one after another in his hands. Shi Feiyang was very happy: I will let you know the consequences of being an enemy of Shi!

In a flash, Shi Feiyang was surrounded by a sea of ​​blood, with enemy corpses piled up like mountains.

He still stood majestically in the pool of blood, filled with murderous intent, like a god of war, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

When Wu Chi saw Shi Feiyang's heroic and invincible figure, he was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper in an instant and he turned around and tried to escape.

However, before he could take a few steps, Xie Wen snorted coldly and flicked his wrist lightly. A silk net flew out of his hand like a spirit snake. The net shone with an eerie light in the dim light and quickly unfolded, enveloping Wu Chi.

Wu Chi was unable to dodge and was tightly entangled by the Tiancan silk net. The more he struggled, the tighter the net became, binding him so that he could not move.

Shi Feiyang and Xie Wen exchanged a glance, then each grabbed one of Wu Chi's arms and, as easily as if they were picking up a chicken, flew off towards the canyon at the foot of Mount Tai. Back in the canyon, Baihu saw Wu Chi being brought back, and a fierce gleam flashed in his eyes, letting out a deep, terrifying roar. Shi Feiyang glanced at Wu Chi with disgust and said, "There's no point in keeping such a scum. Baihu, I leave it to you!"

After saying this, he threw Wu Chi in front of the white tiger. The white tiger opened its huge mouth, bit Wu Chi, tore him apart with its four claws, and then had a feast.

At this time, the canyon was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people want to vomit.

Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng, having just recovered from their shock, hurriedly apologized to Shi Feiyang.

Liu Tingting was filled with shame, tears welling up in her eyes, and she said with a choked voice: "Brother Shi, it's all our fault. We were blinded by interests. We beg for forgiveness." Gong Simeng also had tears in his eyes and choked up as he said: "Brother Shi, we are willing to atone for our sins. Now we will tell you the specific location of Black Wind Village." After that, Gong Simeng hurriedly described in detail the location and internal structure of Black Wind Village.

After hearing this, all the heroes of the Xiongying Society were filled with righteous indignation and accused Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng of their unjust actions.

"Master, these two women are so cunning, we can't keep them here!"

"Indeed, Chief, either kill them or expel them to prevent them from causing trouble in the future!"

Everyone was shouting angrily and was very emotional.

Shi Feiyang stared at the pitiful Gong Simeng, and a ripple appeared in his heart: She is so weak, maybe she is really confused for a moment.

He looked at Liu Tingting, who looked like the Sunflower Saint. The familiar face evoked memories of the good old days.

Shi Feiyang's heart softened, and he thought to himself: "Forget it, since they have admitted their mistakes and are willing to atone for their sins, I will keep them for now. If they do something wrong again, I will not let them off easily!" After a moment of contemplation, he said: "Forget it, since they have admitted their mistakes and are willing to atone for their sins, I will keep them for now. But if they have any intention of doing something wrong again, I will not let them off easily!"

After hearing this, Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng hurriedly vowed to make up for their crimes and make meritorious contributions.

From then on, even White Tiger and Suzaku ignored them.

Normally, when the White Tiger saw them, it would just glance at them indifferently and then turn away; the Vermillion Bird was no longer as close as before, and occasionally flew nearby, but would ignore them and preen its feathers on its own.

Liu Tingting once attempted to approach the white tiger, but was met with a violent reaction. It shuddered violently and let out a deep growl, sending her retreating in terror. Gong Simeng attempted to appease the red bird with food, but it flew away, ignoring her advances. These two mythical beasts seemed to be able to distinguish between good and evil, maintaining a distinct distance and vigilance towards Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng, who had previously betrayed them.

Based on the clues provided by Liu Tingting and comparing them with the marks on the parchment, Shi Feiyang confirmed the specific location of Heifengzhai: Heifengzhai is located in Xingchan Temple at the foot of Thousand Buddha Mountain in Jinan Prefecture.

Shi Feiyang secretly planned: Black Wind Village is so well hidden, this operation must be carried out with great caution, and no accidents can happen again. Since Black Wind Village frequently hired experts to attack his group in the Taishan Canyon, Shi Feiyang decided to leave some personnel to garrison the Taishan Canyon, and to have White Tiger stationed in the canyon to confuse those who repeatedly attacked Black Wind Village.

He thought to himself: This will not only protect the brothers in the canyon, but also allow the Black Wind Village to relax its vigilance, hehe!

Afterwards, Shi Feiyang led Liu Tingting, Gong Simeng, Xiang Kun, Jin Liufu and others, and rode at full speed straight to Qianfo Mountain in Jinan Prefecture.

Along the way, the sky was gloomy and the wind was howling constantly.

The heroes of the Xiongying Society were silent.

Their hearts were filled with tension and anticipation: the missing leaders of the major martial arts sects in Shandong would be found soon.

Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng had complicated expressions and their thoughts were difficult to understand.

Shi Feiyang was worried: He didn't know what kind of dangers he would encounter on this trip to Black Wind Village, so he had to protect the people around him.

The next evening, Thousand Buddha Mountain came into view.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the towering mountains, giving Qianfo Mountain a golden glow, making it look both mysterious and solemn.

However, behind this beautiful scenery lies endless dangers.

Shi Feiyang and his companions rode to the foot of the mountain. Looking up, they saw towering ancient trees, the temple's outline looming among their shadows. The occasional chime of a bell added a touch of quiet and solemnity. The bells echoed through the valley, but instead of feeling tranquil, they added a touch of tension. Shi Feiyang was wary: This temple may appear peaceful, but it actually holds hidden secrets. He must proceed with caution.

They slowly climbed up the winding mountain road. Liu Tingting and Gong Simeng followed closely behind Shi Feiyang. Their expressions were nervous but also had a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal. After all, they were about to step into a world full of unknowns and dangers.

The mountain scenery becomes more and more charming, with the gurgling springs and the clear and pleasant sound of flowing water playing a natural melody.

Birds are singing happily and flowers are emitting charming fragrance. Nature has specially paved a welcome road for the warriors.

However, no one had time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, as their minds were all focused on the upcoming challenges.

Finally, a magnificent temple came into view, that was Xingchan Temple.

The temple is built against the mountain and is magnificent. The stone steps in front of the door lead directly to the main hall, and there are lush pines and cypresses on both sides, which makes it look particularly solemn.

Shi Feiyang signaled everyone to stop, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and secretly thought about the next plan of action.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the pines and cypresses made a rustling sound, whispering the secrets hidden in the temple.

Shi Feiyang thought to himself: Judging from the layout of the temple, the enemy may have set an ambush in the dark. I must first find out the situation and then make plans. Inside the Xingchan Temple, smoke curled up and candlelight flickered, interweaving a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Inside the main hall, the Buddha statues shone with golden light, their benevolent gazes silently watching over every believer who entered this holy place. Shi Feiyang and his companions cleverly disguised themselves as pilgrims. After observing the temple for a moment, they cautiously moved through the corridors, their steps as light as ghosts, making as little noise as possible. They quietly arrived at a side hall, where the door was slightly ajar, a faint ray of light filtering through the crack.

Shi Feiyang pushed the door open softly, and a stale, damp air, carrying the vicissitudes of time, hit him. The room was dim, with only a few oil lamps emitting a flickering light, barely illuminating a small area around it.

In the dim room, a sarcophagus lies quietly, its surface carved with intricate patterns. Each pattern seems to be telling an ancient secret, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Shi Feiyang and the heroes stared at the sarcophagus, feeling an indescribable tension in their hearts.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Feiyang lowered his voice and said calmly, "It seems that we have found our destination."

Everyone stared at the sarcophagus and the mysterious black shadow nervously, not daring to breathe.

An unknown adventure is about to unfold in front of this sarcophagus.

Shi Feiyang slowly approached the sarcophagus, each step he took remarkably firm. Even though his steps seemed to carry a heavy burden, his eyes shone with fearlessness. He reached out and gently stroked the intricate patterns on the sarcophagus, as if conversing with the ancient past.

The heroes gripped their weapons tightly and looked around vigilantly, their eyes full of alertness, fearing that any unexpected situation would occur.

Their expressions were all extremely solemn, knowing that the next action would determine their life or death.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed across the surface of the sarcophagus, followed by a powerful aura that emanated from within, shaking the entire room. The mysterious shadow loomed beside the sarcophagus, seemingly anticipating a certain moment.

Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he realized that this moment had finally arrived.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus, and a powerful stream of air gushed out, mixed with a suffocating stench.

Shi Feiyang frowned slightly, quickly turned to look at his companions, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, cover your mouth and nose and step back!"

Everyone hurriedly followed his instructions, took a few steps back, and covered their mouths and noses.

In the sarcophagus, a shriveled corpse lay quietly, with its eyes closed and its face distorted, as if telling of the pain and despair it had experienced in its lifetime.

However, in the corner of the sarcophagus, a glowing jade pendant caught everyone's attention.

Shi Feiyang took out seven keys from the deerskin bag at his waist: a jade pendant, a necklace, a bracelet, a sheepskin scroll, a token, and a ring, and placed them one by one on the jade pendant next to the corpse. In an instant, some strange symbols emerged on the sheepskin scroll, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Shi Feiyang's mind stirred, as if he had grasped something. He whispered, "This is the passage to the Ancient Curse Dimension. If an ordinary person saw the jade pendant beside the sarcophagus, they would greedily pick it up. The result would be either poisoning, being blown to pieces, or being blinded by the light. In short, the ending would not be good."

The heroes' eyes were filled with unconcealed excitement. This jade pendant would reveal a forgotten history and lead them on an unprecedented adventure. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became tense again. The heroes felt a chill, a chill on their spines.

A mysterious black shadow was stirring beside the sarcophagus, showing a keen interest in the keys that held supernatural powers. Its eyes flashed with a faint green light as it stared intently at Shi Feiyang, ready to attack at any moment.

However, Shi Feiyang possessed the supreme bloodline of the Sunflower Saint and was protected by the Dragon Pagoda. Although the black shadow intended to launch a surprise attack, it seemed to be hesitant and was afraid of the spirituality emanating from Shi Feiyang.

"Everyone be careful!" Shi Feiyang warned in a low voice, his voice revealing unquestionable firmness and decisiveness. At the same time, he unconsciously leaned forward slightly, trying to block more danger for his subordinates.

Upon hearing this, the heroes quickly took up fighting stances to meet the upcoming challenge.

Just at this moment, a black shadow suddenly pounced towards Shi Feiyang.

Its speed was as fast as black lightning. It arrived in an instant, with the sword in its hand pointing directly at Shi Feiyang's throat.

Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed with fear, his figure as nimble as a swallow. He deftly dodged the shadow's attack and quickly counterattacked, unhesitatingly slashing at it with a palm. He then unleashed the "Auspicious Light Emerges" technique from the Tathagata Palm. His palm blasted like a blade, its momentum immense, its power far surpassing even the sharpest sword, and he engaged the shadow in a fierce battle.

A thrilling showdown begins.

The black shadow swung the sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the attack was fierce.

Shi Feiyang used his palm as a knife. His movements were graceful, his aura was overflowing, and his palm technique was dreamy and unpredictable.

The fierce battle became more and more intense. Suddenly, Shi Feiyang saw the opportunity, shouted loudly, and hit the black shadow with all his strength.

Ouch! The black shadow screamed and turned into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing into thin air.

The corpse and several keys in the sarcophagus turned to dust, revealing an entrance to a tunnel leading to a mysterious space.

Shi Feiyang drew his sword and jumped into the sarcophagus without hesitation. He moved forward along the underground passage, relying on his golden eyes that could see everything in the dark, and bravely explored forward.

As he walked, he turned around and shouted to his companions behind him: "Everyone follow me closely and watch your step!"

Xie Wen, Xiang Kun, Jin Liufu, Liu Tingting, Gong Simeng and other heroes followed closely behind, holding swords and following closely.

At the same time, Lie Quan led the disciples of the Xiongying Society, holding torches, rode into the mountains, and quietly surrounded Xingchan Temple from all directions.

Shi Feiyang and his group passed through a short underground passage and arrived at a narrow valley. Following the canyon, they discovered a hidden cave hidden by dense vegetation. If one hadn't been familiar with the terrain, this cave would have been nearly impossible to find.

Shi Feiyang said in a deep voice: "This should be the place where the leaders of the major martial arts sects in Shandong are imprisoned." Upon hearing this, the heroes became more serious and followed Shi Feiyang carefully into the cave.

Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound in the cave, and a rain of arrows came.

"Everyone be careful!" Shi Feiyang shouted, taking the lead in swinging his blade to block the arrows. At the same time, he quickly observed the direction and density of the rain of arrows, trying to find a way for the heroes to dodge. Arrows flew everywhere, and the heroes were agile and shot them down one by one.

However, the rain of arrows seemed endless, and the atmosphere in the cave suddenly became tense and depressing.

Shi Feiyang's eyes were sharp as he quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find the source of the rain of arrows.

He saw many tiny holes hidden in the rock wall of the cave, and the arrows were shot out from these holes. He was startled and immediately shouted, "Everyone, be careful! The arrows are shot from the holes in the rock wall! Be careful to avoid them and conserve your energy!"

Upon hearing this, the heroes all paid attention to the holes in the rock wall and swung their swords to knock away the arrows.

However, the rain of arrows became more and more intense, and everyone gradually felt powerless.

At that moment, Shi Feiyang suddenly flashed, charging towards the rock face like a ghost. His hands moved like lightning, stabbing the rock face with rapidity, each finger accurately hitting a hole. As he moved, the rain of arrows gradually thinned out, eventually ceasing completely.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shi Feiyang with admiration. Shi Feiyang withdrew his hand and said solemnly, "These arrows are coated with poison. We must be more careful. Everyone, check to see if anyone is injured."

After confirming that everyone was safe, Shi Feiyang led them on, thinking to himself that he must complete this mission safely and rescue the trapped leaders. After passing through the stone cave, they arrived at Black Wind Village.

　This book is divided into five chapters: The Rise of Liaodong, The Power of Shandong, Fame Throughout the World... Now comes the chapter of The Power of Shandong!
　　
　
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