I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 26: Heaven has a powerful reward, and retribution follows like a shadow

At the bottom of the deep pit, Pei Hongda's voice was very urgent.

"Nectar cannot moisten rootless grass, and the great way cannot save those without destiny!"

"Since my friend is a cultivator from Jiang Country, he must be a Taoist priest."

"Isn't it fate that you and I are able to come here?"

Feng Xuan remained unmoved, raised the black carp high in his hand, and the next moment launched a thundering attack.

"I'll give you three sentences to convince me."

Pei Hongda's already weak spirit actually let out a roar like thunder in a war of words.

"Friend of Jiang Nation, you killed my brother first, but unexpectedly got the contact between me and my brother."

"Isn't all this just the cycle of heaven, with good and evil bearing the consequences?"

"Heaven rewards with power, and retribution follows like a shadow."

"Could it be that my friend really intends to go against the will of heaven?"

The evil spirit on the Moli sword slowly dissipated.

At this moment, there was a trace of murderous intent in Feng Xuan's eyes, like an ink-black dragon swimming through them.

He suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and pointed at the scattered jade slips.

"Aren't you using these jade slips as bait to lure me here?"

Pei Hongda did not hide anything and told the truth.

"If my brother came here, I would naturally not need the help of these jade slips."

“That day, I passed my friend in a tall building.”

"I have a feeling that I will definitely meet my friends again in the future."

"These jade slips are the money that buys my life."

Feng Xuan shook his head: "Even if I kill you, I can still take these jade slips."

Pei Hongda smiled confidently, "That day, my friend took away two jade slips and kept only one to hold Senior Brother Gao back."

"Although there are six jade slips here."

"But there will definitely not be one that a friend needs."

Feng Xuan looked at Pei Hongda's soul which was about to disappear like a candle flame and smiled slightly.

"Are you trying to say that you are the only one who could trick that jade slip from Senior Brother Gao?"

Pei Hongda said no more, and the light of the brass buckle dimmed.

Obviously, the bait has been spread, and whether Feng Xuan is willing to take the bait depends on his own choice.

If Nie Wenyuan were here.

Maybe he would find a way to destroy the brass buckle directly and take away the jade slips without leaving any hidden dangers.

If Prince Longyang were here, he would imagine countless possibilities and convince himself to help Pei Hongda.

After all, in the eyes of Prince Longyang, Pei Hongda was just a first-level student, and a soul at that.

He is a small person who is not worthy of attention.

On the contrary, each of these jade slips records exquisite Taoist techniques.

It will bring immeasurable benefits to the State of Jiang and have a great impact.

Self-imagination is the most deadly!
Obviously, Pei Hongda is a master in this field.

In Feng Xuan's palm, yin and yang rotate and circulate endlessly.

It was like a huge yin and yang millstone, covering everything in the deep pit.

The millstone turns, erasing the remaining evil and brilliant talents.

He even condensed a strand of evil energy from the sixth-level secret skill "Tiansha Sword Art" at the Laogong acupoint on his palm.

"I just don't believe it, no matter how brilliant the talent or how superb the grammar."

"It can even avoid my sixth-level ultimate skill and leave a mark in my body!"

Sure enough, under the focused gaze of Tai Chi Xinliu.

A strand of talent that is very condensed, yet almost transparent, and thinner than a hair.

No matter how the Yin-Yang millstones grind, they can never hurt it in the slightest.

This strand of talent finally collided with the sword in the palm of his hand.

The two clashed and collided with each other for quite a while.

Talent is just like a rootless duckweed, which cannot withstand the endless sword energy and disappears into nothingness.

Feng Xuan did not let his guard down because Pei Hongda was not a good person.

I will definitely not give Feng Xuan such a great benefit for nothing.

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, another three strands of talent were subdued by the evil spirit. "Although I don't have much hope, these six jade slips definitely don't have the one I need."

"However, this set of 'Gangfengyunti Jue' is quite good. It can strengthen the body and cultivate the Gangfengyunti."

[In the first year, you have mastered all the details of the Gangfengyunti Jue, but your progress is very slow.]
[In the second year, you continue to slowly and painfully temper your body in the strong wind]
[In the eighth year, you continue to slowly and painfully temper your body in the strong wind]
[In the tenth year, you finally discovered that your body was born with insufficient foundation and had irreversible damage before birth]
[Year 128: Although it was difficult, it finally came true with the accumulation of time]
[On the soles of both feet, Xunfeng Spiritual Marks appeared, marking the first stage of the Gangfeng Cloud Body]
[Sixth Turn: Gangfengyunti Jue, Entry (First Turn)]
[Remaining Spiritual Rhythm: 1,677]
Feng Xuan let out a long sigh, recalling the pain that felt like being cut by a thousand knives every day for the past 128 years.

If it weren't for his strong spirit and firm will.

I'm afraid he has already lost his mind and become a walking corpse.

There was a moment of fear in his heart.

"I didn't expect that just the initial attempt at body training would be so dangerous."

"The maximum lifespan of the second level Zhoutian realm is only one hundred and twenty-nine years. If you can't enter before the limit of your lifespan."

"I really don't know if I will be the first time traveler to be killed by my own golden finger!"

"The cheat code for the missing instruction manual is a bad review!"

Feng Xuan suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead.

"Oh no, the panel is one year old, the reality is one day old."

"More than half a month has passed. I wonder how things are going with Senior Brother Wen."

"You don't really think I've run away, do you?"

He took with him six jade slips containing the "Gang Feng Yun Ti Jue" and "Xiao Yao Wang Yue Bu".

The spiritual patterns under his feet flickered, and Feng Xuan's speed was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators in the second level of the Zhoutian realm.

With the blessing of spiritual patterns, he is not even inferior to the scholars of the same level who are blessed with marching poems.

Wenbu took out a wine gourd from somewhere and started drinking it gulp by gulp.

"Junior Brother Feng, I hope you have a bright future!"

"Don't ever let me see you again."

He looked very lonely.

"Junior Brother Feng, you know, everyone says I'm a lunatic."

"The entire Taoist temple, except you and Wenyuan."

“No one wants to talk to me.”

A breeze blew by, blowing off the green leaves from the treetops.

Wenbu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole body jumped up like a cheetah, staring in the direction where the wind was blowing.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Feng Xuan smiled slightly and walked over slowly: "Senior Brother Wen, long time no see!"

Wen Bu snorted coldly, and the black gold magic sword fell to the west like a meteor, with unparalleled power.

Feng Xuan was not surprised but happy. He held the black carp in his hand and jumped several feet.

Without waiting for the Xuanjin magic sword to gather its strength, he intercepted it halfway.

Ping Pong Pong!

The two swords clashed as fast as the wind and as quick as the rain.

After a while, Feng Xuan put away his sword and stood up, and the Xuanjin Sword also flew back behind Wen Bu.

"I tried my best, but I couldn't kill you!"

"I will have no regrets when I meet the dean in the future."

Feng Xuan threw out six jade slips.

It is exactly the same as the jade slip that records the "Spirit Guiding Soul Chasing Art".

But after Wen Bu looked through the six jade slips, he lost interest.

He lay on his back on the treetops and took a big gulp of wine.

"Brother Wen, has anyone passed through our arrangements in the past few days?"

Wenbu shook his head: "Not yet."

"It seems your strategy of waiting for the rabbit to come has failed."

Feng Xuan also didn't expect that Pei Hongda's status among the Confucian scholars of Yang State was so low.

The six jade slips recording the most advanced Taoist techniques seemed equally insignificant in the eyes of scholar Yang Guo.

He thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.

"Senior Brother Wen, I seem to have guessed the reason."

"Didn't we say before that we've found traces of Senior Brother Nie? Let's talk as we go!"

(End of this chapter)