Fu Shifeng

Chapter 278 Hengshan Jade Altar

Zhurong Peak in Hengshan Mountain is majestic and tall. Standing here, you can look at the towering green peaks and the vast cloud waves.

Yan Fengjun followed the stone path and came to the edge of the cliff. There was a huge rock that had been polished by countless wind knives and frost swords. It looked like an immortal about to soar into the sky. On the rock wall were written the three characters "Huixian Bridge".

There is a dead end road in front of him and there is no bridge in sight, but Yan Fengjun just raises his hand to make a false move. The mysterious wind blows in his sleeves, and with a gentle movement, it passes over the huge rock and stirs the void. A seemingly non-existent sapphire arch bridge extends from the edge of the cliff. It goes out, winding and spreading, until it reaches a door with hazy light and shadow.

"How presumptuous! Who is this person who dares to disturb our Qing cultivator?!"

From the other end of the sapphire arch bridge, there was a sharp shout, and then several sharp sword lights shot out.

Yan Fengjun was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and the wind came from all directions. The trees and trees were swaying and the fallen leaves were rustling as Zhurong Peak went up and down.

But the wind and waves from all directions condensed into a colorless glass-like wind knife, which collided with the sword light, erupting with bursts of thunder and loud noises, annihilating each other and breaking into pieces.

"Ren Fengxing? It's you again! Why are you here?" asked the other end of the sapphire arch bridge.

"I have an important matter, and I came here to discuss it with you." Yan Fengjun said in a calm tone, "Please open the door and see Master Wu."

"No!" Wu Zhenren retorted without hesitation: "I have nothing to discuss with you, the court eagle, and you don't want to drag me into the Ministry of Internal Affairs!"

"If you don't come out, there's nothing wrong with me going in by myself."

After saying this, Yan Fengjun's Yuan Gong was fully improved and his true energy was full. The strong wind in the sky was sensed and slowly spiraled down. A majestic power was like Mount Tai pressing on top. The hazy portal at the end of the sapphire arch bridge seemed to be covered by two The peaks are squeezed in the middle, unable to bear the power of the intersection of heaven and earth.

Light and shadow flickered inside the door, and Wu Zhenren's angry shout came out: "That's enough! I'll open the door!"

As soon as he said these words, the strong wind in the sky suddenly stopped, and the originally hazy door gradually took shape. A large piece of sapphire was condensed into the door opening, hanging in the air, and the fairyland atmosphere behind the door could be vaguely seen.

Yan Fengjun raised his feet and stepped onto the sapphire arch bridge, like an immortal. When he entered the doorway, all the fairy scenes suddenly disappeared. If there were ordinary people around, they would definitely be reported as fairy tales.

After entering the door, there is another world in front of you. Everything you see is green, with blue rocks paving the ground and green tiles like scales. In the lotus pond, the flowers and leaves are swaying, and the koi fish are swimming; in the distance, the furnace and cauldron are emitting smoke, the clouds are condensing into seal characters, and the treasures are shining.

"Ren Fengxing, do you think that with the support of the imperial court, you can act unscrupulously?"

I saw a young Taoist tapping the lotus with his toes, and he flew over as light as a feather. He had a handsome appearance, red lips and white teeth, phoenix eyes, and long hair half undone, giving him a somewhat feminine temperament. The crow-green Taoist robe on his body is loose and has wide sleeves, and his bare feet are as casual as if he were living in the inner hall of his home.

Yan Fengjun responded: "In terms of unscrupulousness, you colluded with Yang Wujiu, the master of Zhurong Palace, and sold some of your loved ones, beautiful virgins for you to collect tonic, and the rest had their souls taken away to refine the elixirs. If we really want to be held accountable, you have ten rules Not even enough life to kill!"

The young and handsome Wu Zhenren across the street frowned, then raised his hands and sleeves, and said with a confident smile: "I am an outsider, and secular laws have no control over me. Don't pretend to be righteous in front of me if you let Fengxing do it, otherwise I’m going to laugh my ass off.”

"Do you think this kind of thing will be possible in the future?" Yan Fengjun asked again.

"What? You want to interfere with my good deeds?" Wu Zhenren said dissatisfied: "I helped you tame the owl in the past, and I have been sitting in Xiaoxiang for these years, searching for useful people, but you don't want to repay me, but you want to come to settle things?"

"It's not that I want to do something bad, but someone wants to kill Yang Wujiu." Yan Fengjun said.

When Wu Zhenren heard the news, he was not angry and said with a normal expression: "Yang Wujiu has many enemies. People seek revenge from him every year. What does it matter? If he really can't resist, I will It’s just a matter of spending some time cultivating another one. Anyway, I have plenty of time.”

"This time he is not an ordinary person. He is a master who has been taken in by my Ministry of Internal Affairs in recent years." Yan Fengjun said: "And he is likely to trace the origin and cause trouble for you."

Wu Zhenren heard this and yelled angrily: "What do you mean? Isn't the Ministry of Internal Affairs your subordinates?!"

"That man is Taotie." Yan Fengjun said seriously.

Wu Zhenren was about to have an attack. When he heard the name "Taotie", his face immediately darkened: "Are you sure?"

"I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing." Yan Fengjun said.

Wu Zhenren was silent for a long time, turned around and walked towards the house not far away. Seeing him arrive, several graceful women in tulle came forward to greet him, but Wu Zhenren waved them away impatiently.

Yan Fengjun followed behind, took a look at the women, and found that their brows were full of youth, and their green veins were looming under their jade-white skin. It was obvious that they had taken external elixirs for a long time, and their physical vitality had gradually become inhuman. It must be Master Wu who was taking them. These women experimented with drugs.

Following Wu Zhenren, they came to an octagonal hall. The inner walls were covered with true-shaped talismans, and a bronze mirror more than ten feet square was placed in the center.

"What's that person's name and what does he look like? Where is he now?" Wu Zhenren stood in front of the square mirror and made dots.

Yan Fengjun took out a picture of a human face: "His name is Cheng Sanwu, and he is currently in Baling City, Yuezhou."

Wu Zhenren glanced at it, and then recited in a low voice: "The envoy of Soushan, inspect the appearance according to the shape, move quickly, and do not stop. Hurry like a law or order!"

I saw the true-shaped spell on the wall glowing for a while, and the square mirror that originally reflected Wu Zhenren's figure suddenly changed, as if he was looking down at Baling City from the sky.

Yan Fengjun sensed several invisible Soushan messengers thrown into the mirror, quickly wandered the streets and alleys of Baling City, and found Cheng Sanwu within a moment.

At this time, Cheng Sanwu was sparring with Qin Wangshu. Cheng Sanwu stood firmly in the middle. Qin Wangshu's body skills were unpredictable and erratic. He stabbed dozens of swords one after another, but Cheng Sanwu easily stopped them.

"Is it him?" Wu Zhenren asked.

"Not bad." Yan Fengjun secretly paid attention to Wu Zhenren. He had always been extremely confident in his magic.

Wu Zhenren's palm skills changed several times, and the true shape of the wall's talisman emitted light again, and a fierce-faced, red-haired and beard-haired protector spiritual official appeared. He was more than ten feet tall and was ready for battle.

"Don't mess around." Yan Fengjun reminded.

"I understand!" Wu Zhenren replied. He had no time to be distracted at the moment. He raised his hand and nodded between his eyebrows, eliciting a ray of spiritual consciousness and a virtual book of spiritual talismans, which merged with the red-haired spiritual official. The Protector Spirit Officer's figure shuddered, and his originally sinister face also changed, somewhat similar to Wu Zhenren.

Yan Fengjun could see that Wu Zhenren relied on his spiritual consciousness to rely on the guardian spirit officer, so that he could control it like an arm and a finger.

This red-haired spiritual official with the power of incense and aspiration must be the great god Zhu Rong who is worshiped by the people in Xiangheng area. Wu Zhenren used talismans to absorb the power of incense and fire, and imparted the true form. His method was not unsophisticated.

Yan Fengjun is very clear that there is no great god Zhurong in the world today. However, the people in the Xiangheng area have made sacrifices for many years and have repeatedly received spiritual responses. The mastermind behind it is Wu Zhenren.

Taoist talismans have been based on ghosts and gods since ancient times, and talismans are used to drive orders, arrests and dispatches. However, people like Wu Zhenren, who took non-existent ghosts and gods, used talismans as sinews and bones, used incense and wishes as flesh and blood, and almost artificially created a god, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of talisman magic.

But because this red-haired spiritual official is nourished by the power of incense and vows, it would take a lot of mana for Wu Zhenren to summon him. It is like carrying a heavy burden and having to multitask. If he had not been soaked in talismans for many years, he would also have the benefit of a panacea. , I’m afraid I’ve long been exhausted.

After such hard work and many years of deep accumulation, the final result is this extremely powerful spiritual guardian. If Wu Zhenren releases it to fight with others, he can spread the sky full of fire clouds, raise a fire dragon barrier, and even throw fireballs hundreds of miles away.

Decades ago, there was a rebellion by Meishan barbarians in Tanzhou. Master Wu Zhen summoned the guardian spiritual officers in the small cave of the green jade altar to throw fire hundreds of miles away to intimidate the rebellious barbarians so that they did not dare to invade. Then he fell into a dream while doing it, causing the leaders of the Meishan barbarian tribe to surrender to the government one after another for fear of divine punishment.

The governor of Tanzhou also happened to dream of a god calling himself Zhu Rong, saying that he used great magic power to subdue the Meishan barbarians. Therefore, a war was resolved invisible. As a result, the incense of Zhu Rong, the great god, has become increasingly strong, and he is highly respected by all ethnic groups.

So when Yan Fengjun learned about the cause and effect of this incident and found Wu Zhenren all the way, he planned to accept him as a member of the Gongchen Guard Shi Taisui and promised him a lot of profits, but the other party refused and he had no choice.

Later, Yan Fengjun tried several times and found that Wu Zhenren's current achievements were inseparable from Nanyue Hengshan.

The sapphire altar where he lives and lives is originally a blessed land of cave heaven connected to the ground of Hengshan Mountain. The essence of Lihuo used in making elixirs is also collected from the deep roots of Hengshan Mountain. Not to mention that the spiritual guardian of the Dharma completely relies on the power of incense and incense in the Xiangheng realm. If it is far away from the local area, its magic power will be greatly reduced, and it will even be difficult to appear.

In fact, it was precisely because of Wu Zhenren's secret manipulation of the Hengshan Mountains that Yan Fengjun once thought he was a member of Fu Shifeng.

Later, it was discovered that this person secretly cultivated Yang Wujiu and asked the master of Zhurong Palace to sell some of his people to him to collect supplements and refine elixirs. He rarely did it himself. After going to the house to find out more, I found out that Wu Zhenren had already had a conflict with Fu Shifeng.

According to Wu Zhenren, he once saw a ghost cultivator with advanced cultivation wandering around the Xiangheng area. The other party has a beautiful appearance and is very appealing to her. She wants to conquer her and enjoy her life.

As a result, this move provoked a lot of mountain spirits and water monsters, making it almost impossible for him to gain a foothold in Xiangheng. After many battles, he had no choice but to hide in the Jade Altar Cave and rely on strict barriers to protect himself.

Later, Wu Zhenren captured the ghost cultivator who had transformed into a spirit and tortured him to find out the news about Fu Shifeng. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until he met Yan Fengjun and got to know each other that he realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Taotie is so powerful, why did Fu Shifeng just seal it instead of using it for his own use?" Wu Zhenren once asked.

"That is a great evil in ancient times and the bane of the world. Who dares to take it for his own use?" Yan Fengjun said.

"He is timid and has a shallow vision!" Wu Zhenren said confidently: "If it were me, I would definitely try to find a way to restrain Taotie's body and spirit to make him obedient."

Yan Fengjun recalled the past conversation, and now he looked at Zhenren Wu. There was a hint of fanaticism and greed in his cautious face, as if he was determined to control Taotie.

This time I came to Xiangheng on March [-]th, not only to target one of the commanders who had already appeared in Fu Shifeng, but also to see if Wu Zhenren's method of restraining him was feasible.

Of course, Yan Fengjun didn't have much trust in Wu Zhenren. This evil cultivator of the left path, who kept replenishing virgins and extracting souls to refine elixirs for his own immortality, would have killed him long ago if he was not still useful.

They saw Wu Zhenren sitting cross-legged in front of the square mirror, silent and motionless, surrounded by talismans for protection. The guardian spirit officer stepped towards the square mirror, and his body disappeared into it. In a blink of an eye, he moved through it and came directly to the sky above Baling City.

Just by walking through the mirror with one hand, it is clear that Wu Zhenren has achieved great achievements in Taoism. Although he is an evil cultivator, he is one of the few in the world.

The guardian spirit officer stood in the sky and looked down. Cheng Sanwu on the ground immediately reacted and swung away Qin Wangshu who was stabbing him with his sword, and shouted at the same time: "Stop!"

Qin Wangshu's figure suddenly froze, thin sweat oozed from his face, and he was panting slightly. He didn't understand why Cheng Sanwu suddenly shouted to stop, but saw him looking up, and he followed his gaze.

I saw the sun hanging high at noon, and in the dazzling light, I could vaguely see a figure, draped in fire and descending on the clouds.

"What is that?" Qin Wangshu reluctantly took a look and felt that Baling City seemed to be a little hotter in the hot summer.

"You blind bitch." Cheng Sanwu replied angrily. The heat all over his body gradually became stronger, and the heat was steaming in the empty courtyard. Qin Wangshu felt that the breath in his nose was almost burning his lungs, and he immediately jumped away. At the same time, let nearby personnel evacuate.

Qin Wangshu was already very familiar with Cheng Sanwu's style. Once he started fighting with others, the surrounding area would be affected. Going to help himself would only cause more trouble, making Cheng Sanwu unable to let go and fight.

The red-haired spirit officer descended on the fire, and the raging fire came over the top. The temperature in Baling City suddenly rose, and the ground was as hot as a boiling pot. The people sought shelter one after another. Some people noticed the vision falling from the sky and tried to look up, but failed. Feel the glare of bright light.

Cheng Sanwu stood motionless, almost enduring the most intense heat. If an ordinary person were placed here, their skin, flesh, and internal organs would be scorched to death. But Cheng Sanwu's body was constantly flowing with flames, and instead he was transforming into blazing fire, making himself safe and sound.

"Humph!"

Although he was not afraid of the Lihuo falling from the sky, Cheng Sanwu had never been the type to be manipulated by others. When he saw the red-haired spiritual official getting closer to the ground, he immediately raised the Three Yang True Qi and breathed out the flames. What he took was condensed on the Hundred Refining Divine Sword.

"Wait, something is not good..."

Wu Zhenren was shocked to realize that Li Huo was out of control, and was about to take action when Cheng Sanwu stepped on the ground, his figure suddenly jumped into the air, and brandished the magic sword angrily, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, breaking free from the restraints in one fell swoop, causing the heat in the city to go against the trend. superior!

The red-haired spirit officer tried to resist, but the sword radiance was as powerful as a devastating wave, unstoppable, and it swallowed up the spirit officer's body. The true body, which had been refined by the incense and wish power for a long time, disintegrated inch by inch, and there was a terrifying murderous intention approaching Wu. True consciousness.

There was only a loud sound, and the square mirror in the sapphire altar shattered. Wu Zhenren immediately left his seat and retreated. Several wisps of flames shot out from the mirror, almost burning him. The sound of the dragon's roar echoed in the octagonal hall, which was shocking.

(End of this chapter)