Chapter 21: The Secret of the Secret of Heaven

Feng Zijin?

Ling Yan stood in place and muttered curiously, "Didn't this Feng Zijin leave for a while, why did he suddenly return to Dayongji?"

I don't know.

Bai Du also analyzed suspiciously: "Looking at his face when he passed by, he seems to be extremely anxious, could it be that something happened to Dayongji?"

"Chances are, let's go back and see!"

Ling Yan turned around as he spoke, pulling Bai Twilight towards the direction of Dayongji.

However, after only running for a cup of tea, I immediately smelled an unpleasant smell of charcoal in my nose, and there was even a crackling fire in my ears, which sounded like a big fire was happening in front of me!

The two of them knew that something was wrong, so they hurriedly gritted their teeth and flew forward.

After turning over the two hills, the patchwork market of Dayongji has emerged under the corner of Mangshan at dusk.

However, what is surprising is that at this time, the Dayong market has long lost the tranquility and beauty of the daytime, and has been replaced by a burning fire, which reflects the entire market and even Mangshan as bright as day.

Stunned on the top of the mountain and silent for a moment, Bai Dui suddenly shook his head, driving away all the shock in his mind, and then reminded loudly: "Ling Yan, there seems to be a fight at the foot of the mountain, should we go and see?"

Of course.

Ling Yan didn't hesitate to tap his foot and ran wildly towards the source of the sound, and Bai Twilight naturally followed.

In front of the fiery archway of Dayongji, there are three people fighting fiercely at this time.

Two of them were dressed in water-colored robes, one was holding a sword to meet the enemy, and the other was attacking with his bare hands, it was Xiu Ji and his senior brother who wanted to tease Ling Yan during the day.

And it was no one else who fought with them, but Feng Zijin who helped him when he saw injustice.

Don't look at this Feng Zijin looks more feminine and handsome, but there is no ambiguity at all when it comes to fighting, although there are two people on the other side, he can calmly attack and defend, and the combination of offense and defense is basically traceless.

Xiu Ji and his senior brother on the opposite side should also be from a famous family, and the movements of these two people are also very smooth and strong, and the senior brother who makes the sword, every move even has a bit of everyone's demeanor, even Bai Dusk, who is hiding in the shadows, can't help but cheer for him.

"Ling Yan, who is this person, why is his swordsmanship so powerful?"

"If I can learn his swordsmanship, will I be able to control the Canglong sword qi in my body?"

No!

Ling Yan vetoed without hesitation: "His Brahma sword technique is okay against ordinary people, if he wants to fight against a 10,000-year-old demon like Gray Crane, he will definitely die without even scum!"

Brahma swordsmanship?

Hearing this, Bai Dui's heart suddenly moved, and he was quite puzzled: "Isn't this the introductory sword technique of the Returning Ruins Temple, could it be that the two of them are disciples of the Returning Ruins Temple?"

"Do you know now?"

Ling Yan rolled his eyes at him, lowered his voice and said proudly, "The first time I saw them at the mediocre restaurant during the day, I already found out that they were disciples of the Guiru Temple, which is also the reason why I didn't teach them a lesson!"

"Then why don't we go up and help now, it seems that the two of them can't beat Feng Zijin together!"

Hold your horses.

Ling Yan pressed Bai Dui's shoulder in time and cautiously reminded, "We must not go out now, otherwise we will definitely get into big trouble!"

"What's the big trouble?" asked Twilight, scratching her head.

A sucker!

Ling Yan took the trouble to analyze: "Have you thought about why these three people fought at the gate of the archway of Dayongji?"

"And the big Yongji, which is good during the day, suddenly burns people at night, how many people do you say it has to die?"

"Don't you think there's a conspiracy here?"

"It seems a little weird to hear you say this, could it be that the disciples of the Guixu Hall found that the money on their bodies was missing, so they burned the Dayong Ji in a fit of rage, and this Feng Zijin came back to stop them?"

"Of course not. ”

"Do you think the disciples of the Guiru Hall are so stingy?"

"What's more, even if they have this thief's heart, they don't have the courage to be a thief, you must know that the Guiru Hall has extremely strict punishment regulations for disciples who violate customs and discipline, and it is precisely because of this that they can occupy the position of the first sect in the Barbarian Realm for thousands of years without wavering. ”

At the moment when the two talked to each other, the fight on the field had already come to a white-hot stage.

First of all, the disciple of the Guiru Hall who held the sword, suddenly jumped back in the air and fought a few battles, then pinched his fingers and made a decision, and his mouth said: "Liujia Heavenly Soldiers, the gods of the four directions, the Brahma Divine Sword, kill the eight directions, borrow the power of the sky, drive away demons and split evils, go!"

After reciting the sword trick in his mouth, a trace of silver sword qi seeped out of the Qingfeng sword in his hand and gradually wrapped the sword body.

After the sword qi reached a full and rich realm, the disciples of the Guixu Hall suddenly rushed out of thin air, and their bodies suddenly hung high in the air, and then the right hand holding the sword waved diagonally, and the sword qi contained in the sword body swept towards Feng Zijin like a flood that opened the floodgates.

Well done!

Seeing this, Feng Zijin also hurriedly flew back three feet, shook off Xiuji, who was fighting with him in close quarters, and said softly in his mouth: "The spirit of Si You, the shield of the sword, melt my blood, protect my body, get up!"

As his spell blurted out, the spiritual jade on his waist suddenly emitted a thousand feet of white light, wrapping Feng Zijin tightly in it, just like the enchantment, and the vermilion-lipped and red-faced Feng Zijin in the enchantment was even more beautiful at this time, of course, the most speechless thing was his male body!

After the extremely fast generation of the enchantment, the sword qi was already about to fly to the center of his eyebrows, and as the sword qi collided with the invisible white light, it actually made a soft popping sound out of thin air.

And the sword qi that was still extremely fierce before dissipated and became invisible like a mud cow like a sea after encountering the white light, and it did not have the slightest impact at all.

Seeing that Senior Brother's sword qi could not shake Feng Zijin in the slightest, Xiu Ji hurriedly gathered the strength of his whole body and gathered it in his right palm, and then sprinted violently on the spot, almost smashing towards Feng Zijin's enchantment at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Although the chilling fist wind was still about ten meters away from Bai Dui's hiding place, the whistling wind had already shook his eardrums a little.

When the fist of the junior disciple completely smashed into Feng Zijin's enchantment, the layer of invisible white light was actually shattered by a blow, and at the same time, there was a trace of black aura on Feng Zijin's body, but it was quickly sucked back by the spirit jade on his waist.

Xiu Ji actually smashed the result that the senior brother's sword qi couldn't be broken with one punch!