
He then clenched his fists and tilted his head to salute, "Daoist Partners, Qing Ruo and I haven't known each other for a long time, but it can be said that we have a bit of a relationship."
"Oh?"
Feng Zun then said nonchalantly, "Why would someone with a character like him, be able to establish a relationship with a small, unworthy ghost cultivator like you?"
The man's eyes flashed with anger, but in the end, he held him back, “Daoist Dean, I've treated you with respect, so please, don't insult me. If you do, it will disturb the peace between us!”
"Then?"
Feng Zun suddenly chanted a mysterious temple, like the singing of a Buddha.
Bang out!
A huge, perfectly round, lotus-shaped wave spread in the air.
Wherever he passed by, the bats hanging on the peach tree exploded before they even knew what was attacking them.
As far as the eye could see, the bats exploded like firecrackers, then created a burst of bloody mist that filled the air, and this was a shocking sight.
The man in black Daoist robes stiffened, his clothes were suddenly drenched in sweat and his hair stood upright, he was completely frightened.
Had those thousands of ghost bats acted together, they would have presented a deadly threat, to any mortal cultivator around the world, they were notoriously ruthless and sinister.
But now, one mysterious temple chant had killed them all!
"Is it considered as 'disrupting peace'?"
Feng Zun said casually.
The man's expression turned black it turned erratic, and he forced a stiff smile, then bowed, “This lowly man has eyes, but he fails to recognize the great expert before him. Senior, I humbly ask for your forgiveness."
He was scared, just like that?
Feng Zun stopped, then lost interest, "I'll ask, and you'll have to answer."
"Good Senior!"
The black-robed man immediately nodded repeatedly, "I'll tell you everything I know, and I won't hide anything!"
"Tell me where you are."
“I am a disciple of one of the factions under the Wisdom Hall, and I have been cultivating for over a hundred and thirty years. Not long ago, I came to this Sacred Forest to cultivate.. ”.
The black-robed man told all his stories at high speed.
Feng Zun, however, found the story rather boring, "How did you and Qing Ruo get to know each other?"
The man smiled bitterly and said, “I won't lie to you, senior. Two weeks ago, the young man who called himself Qing Ruo appeared out of nowhere and said that if I wanted to live, I would have to work for him. He said that if I refused, he would kill me for the good of the world.”.
This time, Feng Zun finally looked curious, "What does he want you to do?"
"Cultivating ghost bats," said the black-robed man in a low voice.
He continued, “According to Qing Ruo, he needs a bunch of Netherworld Soul Sand, which can be purified from the eyes of those ghost bats. However, as you know, raising a ghost bat requires a very large amount of soul. I have no choice but to send my disciples to raise beasts to hunt and kill humans .. ”
Feng Zun said as he thought, "Are you trying to blame Qing Ruo and encourage me to make trouble for him?"
The black-robed man trembled from head to toe, then he said hurriedly, "I dare not keep such thoughts!"
Feng Zun laughed, “No matter what your intentions are. This time, stiff will not escape death."
Bang out!
He turned into a black flame and shot into the distance.
However, a moment later, a beam of sword qi split open itself, and instantly dissipated his soul.
“The Heavenly Devil Prison sent beasts to wreak havoc all over the world, all to collect blood. Now, even the Wisdom Hall has started gathering souls? Since when, ordinary people can be slaughtered as you like?” Feng Zun muttered, but no one there heard him.
Swoshis!
A moment later, Feng Zun rose into the sky.
…
Above the gate of Guangling City.
When Feng Zun returned, it was not only his friends who were waiting for him. But the Fiu Shan City King, Commander Nie Baihu, Nie Tang, and the others were also waiting there, they never left.
“My lord, Fiu Shan City King wants to hold a banquet for us. What do you think?" ask Zhuan Long.
Feng Zun shook his head, "No need."
He then set his sights on Weng Chajing, “Where are Weng Xue's parents?”
Weng Chajing was stunned, Then, he said softly, "Three days ago, the imperial family subordinates arrived from the Zhou Capital and took Weng Chatai and Qing Ling away."
Feng Zun frowned, "For what?"
Family Head Weng shook his head, “They just said that they invited the couple, to the Zhou Capital as a guest, we also do not know their specific purpose.”
The head of the Weng Family shrank under Feng Zun's gaze, he was terrified and broke into a cold sweat.
His attitude was completely different from before.
After a moment of silence, Feng Zun turned his attention to Nie Tang, “Holy Forest has become the gathering point of spiritual energy, that place will definitely become a famous cultivation holy place. There is no longer a barrier there, you will succeed if you cultivate in that place."
Thank you for your guidance, Master Feng, Nie Tang said solemnly.
Feng Zun nodded, then he turned his gaze towards his friends, "Let's go, we'll head to the Zhou Capital.”
There was nothing else in Guangling City that he could notice.
He came back here only to strengthen the Dao path in his heart.
But when he finds out, that a member of the imperial family has brought the family of his friend, to the Zhou Capital, he soon realizes that something strange is going on.
Lately, there have been rumors that the Imperial Family and the Heaven Swallowing Sect have given up and pledged allegiance to the Heavenly Devil Prison.
And the Heavenly Devil Prison was related to Yunmeng. Feng Zun could not help but suspect, that Yunmeng had acted behind the scenes, and in fact Weng Chatai and Qing Ling had been taken away on the orders of the Heavenly Devil Prison!
After all, everyone knew that they had once been Feng Zun's friends. Although he had never thought about that friendship bond, his enemies did not necessarily hold the same view.
Feng Zun could have ignored this, but either way the two people were involved with this just because of having a little relationship with him. How could he possibly remain silent?
……
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