The Feng Zun Journey
The Proud Pipit Bird
It was clear Feng Zun's goal was to search for some important clues, but he never expected that he would meet Dou Nie, one of the group of Mou Bai who had mysteriously disappeared.
"Why are you here?" exclaim Feng Zun.
He still remembered meeting Mou Bai and the others shortly after entering Lotus Mountain. They said that they heard a strange mutter, and after that, Dou Nie disappeared mysteriously.
After which, Feng Zun also heard the same strange sound, and he swiftly stabbed it, attacking the mysterious force that wanted to ambush Zhenyu from within the fog.
It was from that mysterious power that he finally found divine golden blood.
At that moment, Feng Zun concluded that the power from the fog was from divine golden blood!
In other words, the unexplained disappearance of the Dou Nie and the force that attempted to ambush Zhenyu, both of them were definitely related to the same golden blood!
However, Feng Zun had not expected that a Dou Nie would appear here, atop a gigantic star-studded tree!
“I... I also don't know how I got here..”.
Dou Nie's nervous expression revealed fear, as if he had experienced prolonged terror.
“All I remember is entering Lotus Mountain with Mou Bai and the others. We walked through a formation but suddenly everything went dark. I lost consciousness, and when I finally realized, I. I was already in this terrible place.”.
He was obviously scared to death, and he stuttered while speaking.
Feng Zun thought for a moment.
"Are you hurt?"
Dou Nie shook his head. "I'm not..."
"Did anything strange happen to you when you got stuck here?"
Dou Nie shook his head again. "No."
He then looked at Feng Zun with a pitiful face. “Mean Daoist Feng.. Can you save me? I beg you, I.. I really don't want to be stuck in this horrible place to death..”.
Her voice was timid, and her charming face looked pale but revealed great hope.
"Don't fight."
Feng Zun said as he grabbed it in the air.
Swoshis!
He pulled a Dou Nie, and landed him steadily on the ground in front of Feng Zun.
“Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Feng!” Dou Nie was obviously excited, and he bowed to her.
But suddenly, Feng Zun reached out and gripped the smooth, snow-white throat of a Dou Nie, then raised it up high.
At the same time, his left hand struck out like lightning, holding the girl's right hand and twisting it.
Dou Nie clearly snorted in pain, and a sharp thin silver hairpin slipped out of his grasp and fell to the ground.
“You want to attack me? You should be more experienced for that, ”
Feng Zun said calmly. He looked at Dou Nie deeply.
Suddenly a terrifying smile appeared on the charming feature of the girl.
"Is that so?"
This time, his voice turned sharp and hoarse. His eyes quietly lit up with an unnatural blue luster, and he looked at Feng Zun.
Bang out!
A terrifying soul attack wave suddenly shook Feng Zun's sea of consciousness, as if he had been struck by heavenly lightning.
Feng Zun said after thinking, “Before, did you use such a secret soul technique to attack a Dou Nie's soul? Your power is actually good. Almost all of the other cultivators under the Immortal God realm will definitely fall prey to this schematic of yours."
"But you ... How could you not be affected !?"
Dou Nie was startled, his deep and hoarse voice filled with disbelief.
"Of course I'm different from everyone else."
Said Feng Zun.
A small blue sword came out from his forehead.
The God Killing Soul Sword!
The sword entered the girl's body and split the shackles in the sea of Dou Nie consciousness.
Swooshes!
A strange wisp of gray light suddenly shot out from the Dou Nie's head, then the light turned into a bird the size of a palm. With a smooth gray color that is no different from sparrows in the ordinary world.
Except for his eyes that were shining with a faint golden light, which made him appear slightly different.
The little blue sword was the best soul attack technique of Feng Zun, naturally he could only use this to save the shackled sea of Dou Nie consciousness.
“Hahaha, you think you can attack me? You are not worthy!”
The sparrow shot into the air and landed on a tree branch in the distance that was filled with stars. His movements were so fast that it was as if he had performed a teleportation technique.
Compared to the large tree branches, these sparrows look smaller and smaller.
However, it seemed to be very happy and looked so proud of itself, then flapped its wings and looked at Feng Zun. He let out a sharp and ominous laugh, making a crow-like sound.
Feng Zun ignored the gray sparrow, then paid close attention to Dou Nie before placing it on his back.
In order to look weak in front of that sparrow, Feng Zun carried a Dou Nie in his usual manner.
The girl was unconscious, but fortunately, she did not get any severe injuries.
In order to prevent his limp drooping body from falling to the ground, Feng Zun had no choice but to wrap his left arm around his thigh. Only then could he make sure that it would not affect his movements in the fight.
On a distant tree branch, the laughter of the gray sparrows came to a sudden halt.
This was because he immediately realized that it was actually Feng Zun's previous actions, not meant to hurt him at all, but rather just to save the young girl whose soul he had occupied ...
There was no doubt that Feng Zun had succeeded.
The sparrow was initially satisfied with its success, but now, it felt a little awkward…
Feng Zun's gaze then turned to the bird, and he said calmly, saying,
“Tell me, why are you trying to ambush me?"
The grey sparrow laughed mockingly and he smoothed his gray feathers with his beak. He said in a contemptuous arrogant tone,
“Why should I answer your question? You are just a small immortal cultivator. You are no different from ants, who are you so that this noble one must answer your question?"
As he spoke, he opened his beak and spat, he looked extremely arrogant and unrestrained.
Feng Zun's brows furrowed and shook his head and muttered.
"This little dimple is really arrogant!"
Then Feng Zun looked at the bird and said,
"Little dimples, it seems like you won't be able to be polite unless I conquer you first."