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Wearing a white shirt, it is no longer elegant.

This was the longest white shirt he had ever worn, and at the end, he was ruthlessly knocked to the ground along with the whole person.

At this time, it was just afternoon, and the sky was bright. But as if he was overwhelmed by the cold, he slowly curled up his legs, clasped his hands around his knees, and pressed his chin to his knees, his pale face covered with a thick haze.

The former senior brother was very embarrassed.

And the former Brother Feng was pacing a few feet away, talking eloquently, calm and relaxed.

That guy's eloquence is good, and in a few words, he easily explained his origins, the grievances of the Xianmen, and the origin of the trip to Buzhou.

And the speaker is relaxed, and the listener is heavy.

From Feng Tian's mouth, he learned that he and Feng Zong, Elder Feng, were actually uncles and nephews of the same sect. At that time, the Xinghai Sect and the Xingyun Sect competed for hegemony in Hezhou, causing constant disputes in the Xianmen. So he was assigned by Feng Zong and lurked in various places. Many immortal sects also suffered their destruction because of his internal and external combinations. Lake Kurosawa is an example. And he was born in a family, cultivated to a high level, and was good at hiding and hiding, and never showed flaws. He stayed in Yuantianmen and became a disciple of Yushi.

I still remember that when I first entered the Yuan Tianmen, Feng Zong, who was an immortal elder, once took great care of Feng Tian under the pretext of having the same surname and the same clan. Now that I think about it, it's nothing more than hiding people's eyes. The reason why Feng Tian continued to lurk was obviously because he had a heavy responsibility.

As he said, he had to supervise the movements of his disciples in case anyone betrayed the Xianmen, and the other was to hide in the shadows, but if something happened, he would forcibly take action to turn the tide. It's just that Yuan Tianmen has existed in name only, and the heavy responsibility he shoulders seems to be out of reach.

If that's the case, it's simple. And the so-called truth is often a lie.

“...... Ruixiang focuses on cultivation and does not ask about the world, Taixin has a reckless temperament and is difficult to do. The big and small matters of Yuan Tianmen were all handled by the clan uncle, that is, Elder Feng. Under Elder Feng's painstaking planning, Yuan Tianmen was able to join the Xingyun Sect, but because of Ruixiang's negligence, it aroused the suspicion of Ku Yunzi. Before heading to Buzhou, Elder Feng had already expected a catastrophe to come. And after many inquiries by me, the Nebula Sect does not have a human immortal elder like Fu Daozi. For this reason, I have to think about the back road......"

No blame, I really want to drink, and he touches his finger and stops.

A few feet away, Feng Tian paced back and forth. He settled on his feet, and the grass was trampled into a deep scar. Perhaps there are too many things hidden in his heart, and it is rare for someone to share them, so he changed his previous reserved words and continued: "According to the classics, Zaluo Peak, located in the south of the Buzhou, is rich in spiritual energy, and it is an excellent place to open an immortal gate or cultivate. For this reason, Ruixiang and Taixin are also quite excited. How could it be that the Nebula Sect was bent on eradicating the Yuan Tianmen, and it would never be merciful. Elder Feng suggested that in addition to sweeping the wilderness, he might as well fight with Xuanwu Valley in order to take the opportunity to cut off the wings of the Nebula Sect. Although this move hurt both sides, it made the husband careless. coincided with the fact that Ruixiang's life and death were unknown, and the disciples scattered and fled, and no one paid attention to Yuantianmen from then on, which was where the opportunity was. However, Fu Daozi turned out to be the priest of the Jade Temple, which was unexpected......"

Blameless silently glanced up.

"Oh, you're interested in the Jade Temple?"

Feng Tian was stunned, and his momentum was compelling.

Blameless pursed the corners of his lips and did not respond.

Once upon a time, he was fierce and cunning, wild and untamed, and notorious, but now he is on the ground and very hurt.

Feng Tian shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "The Jade God Temple, it is the supreme of the Luzhou Immortal Sect, even the Nebula Sect has to bow down and obey orders. Its twelve priests are all existences that dominate one side, not to mention the left and right temple envoys, as well as the mysterious Venerable. And how detailed it is, it has never been known to outsiders, hehe!"

When he said this, he smiled: "At first, I thought that you had something to do with the Jade God Temple, but now it seems that you have been wronged. And your cultivation has skyrocketed, your magical powers are weird, and you are by no means an ordinary person, can you tell me about your net worth now?"

Wuyi sighed and spoke slowly: "After being with each other for several years, you should know where I came from." And if you didn't believe me, why are you talking in vain today!"

"Today, it is no ...... than it was then"

"Okay, I'm a foundation building monk of Lingxia Mountain, I lost my cultivation for some reason, and I was forced to hide in the Xianmen to heal my wounds, and this time I was plotted again. Do you believe that?"

"Lingxia Mountain?"

"It is a mountain overseas, the four seasons are like spring, the aura is rich, the fairy is beautiful, and it is haunting ...... dreams."

"Hmph, Fang Cai can still justify himself, but now he is talking nonsense!"

Feng Tian snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves and said, "No matter what your background is, I will not let you go." It's just that Yuantianmen has been hit hard, and there are few elite disciples left. And you are witty, powerful, and have a mortal enmity with Xuanwu Valley, which is an indispensable manpower for the reorganization of the Xianmen. For this reason, I have warned you three times and twice, expecting you to serve the Xianmen, but you have turned a deaf ear, and it is purely self-inflicted!"

There seemed to be a hint of regret in his lofty tone.

Wu Blame was a flash of his eyes: "Is it to serve the Immortal Sect, or to serve you and Feng Zong?"

Feng Tian was slightly stunned: "How do you say this?"

Blameless and quiet: "You have said in advance, the big and small matters of Yuantianmen are all handled by Feng Zong. So your uncle and nephew took the opportunity to plot to first let Yuan Tianmen betray the Xinghai Sect in order to preserve it, and then betrayed the Xingyun Sect and got rid of Ruixiang and Taixin with their hands. Although there are not many surviving disciples of Yuantianmen today, they are all elites, and they only need to rely on the convenience of the location and painstaking management to monopolize the continent and re-establish the portal. It's so calculating, it's impressive!"

When he said this, his face turned bitter.

The depth of the routines encountered is unimaginable. And Feng Tian is not without flaws, but he just didn't care. Now with a little attention, it is not difficult to find clues from it.

Sure enough, Feng Tian didn't defend himself, but his face was gloomy, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Ah Sheng and Ah San's retreat to the mountains and forests escaped your poisonous hands by luck. And I'm lucky, alas—"

Wu Ji seemed to fall into deep remorse, and sighed: "Now that I think about it, Aya has reminded me more than once and hinted that I should not betray my master, I only thought that she had bad intentions, but I blamed her kindness. What a beautiful woman, with blonde hair and beautiful hair......"

He's missing Aya.

"You're amorous......"

"The sky is angry, the wind is thundering, and the bonus lives up to the spring. Who in the world is not sentimental?"

Blameless was ridiculed, disagreed, slowly raised his head, and said, "Brother Feng, how did you secretly kill you?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh, isn't it...... It's the Yuan Heavenly Mandate card ......"

When he was fighting with a strong enemy, he was suddenly plotted, and then his mana cultivation was no longer there, and he fell from mid-air. His horror can be imagined. The heavy blow he suffered was far more terrifying than Feng Tian's revealing identity. So he quietly checked the situation in his body and thought about the reason, but the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

The meridians, the sea of qi, and even the mana, cultivation, there is no big problem, but the eyebrows are tingling, the divine consciousness is blocked, and the slightest cultivation is exerted, and the mind is immediately chaotic and difficult to hold on. It is like the separation of the soul from the body, and it is like an invisible shackle that binds it. That kind of panic that can't help itself is simply desperate, and there is no way to get rid of it, and it is inexplicable.

And at this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and then the corners of his eyes twitched, and his pale face turned a little blue.

"Hmph, it's not the Yuan Heavenly Mandate card, it's the Essence Blood Soul Oath!"

Feng Tian snorted and said, "The beginner disciples of the Yuan Tianmen must leave the essence blood soul oath, but if there is anyone who betrays the master, they will be attacked by it." And the Yuan Heavenly Mandate card is just a record in the book, and you can record your life and soul imprint......"

Blameless was stunned, and said in a daze: "Yes, Ruixiang once grabbed a drop of essence blood in my eyebrows and hearts......

That year, Yun Cuiping, he and a few new disciples were about to go to the Xinghai Sect, but when they left, they were forcibly sworn by the soul. I still remember the words of the earth immortal ancestor, that is, the door master Ruixiang: A person who was born as Yuantian is a ghost of Yuantian when he dies, leaving a blood and soul oath, and the gods of heaven and earth can learn from it. Although he was secretly vigilant at that time, there was nothing unusual, and then he gradually forgot about it, and who expected that a disaster had already been buried.

Wu Zhi suddenly shuddered and stared at Feng Tian tightly: "How to break the soul oath?"

"Unsolvable!"

Feng Tian replied simply, and smiled slightly: "After many accidents, the whereabouts of the Yuan Heavenly Mandate Card have long been unknown. And I have written down the soul marks of many disciples, and of course you are indispensable. All I need to do is invoke the spell, and I can easily ban your cultivation and put you to death!"

"And you, why are you safe?"

Wu Ji was a little expectant, and couldn't help but shake his head and whisper: "Phew, when I didn't ask!"

Since Feng Tian's uncle and nephew were in cahoots, how could Feng Tian himself suffer. As he said, there is no solution to the soul oath. And his own life can only be handled by him at will. It's desperate and disheartening to be in such a situation!

"Well, if you want my life, come on—"

Blameless let out a long sigh, then lay down on his back to the sky, assumed a posture of slaughter, and closed his eyes as if he were dead.

Mr. Wu, General Gongsun, the ghost of Xianmen was worried, and finally fell into an unprecedented desperate situation. At the end of his life, he was plotted to connect, as if he had no love, just waiting to sleep in the wild land, and then return to the dust and go away with the wind.

The two were separated by several feet, silently facing each other, but one was lying and the other was standing.

Those who lie down have their limbs stretched out and have no worries, and those who stand look hesitant and turn their heads to look into the distance.

"You have acted for me, I said I would write it down, today, I will not kill you......"

The voice of the words sounded softly, and a figure quietly left.

On the grass, blamelessness is still lying. The weeds swaying in the wind gently scratched his face. He quietly opened a slit in his eyes, looking suspicious. After a while, he sat up slowly with his eyes wide open.

There are no figures in front of or behind, left and right.

Feng Tian is gone, did he really let himself go?

Yes, once after helping him get rid of the siege of Xiang Gao and others, he once said that he would not forget. Well, he is a man of his word, and he is worthy of calling him Brother Feng......

Wu Blame Shang looked around, secretly lucky, and suddenly jumped up in a hurry, but his eyebrows stabbed and his steps staggered.

He was angry and helpless, and said hatefully: "Feng Tian, I will also write down today-"