Fu Shifeng

Chapter 314 The beginning of disaster in the world

"Another earthquake!"

Zhang Fan looked at the ripples of tea bowls on the table and could hear the sound of tiles falling and breaking in the courtyard. There had been three or four earthquakes today. Although the shaking was slight and no houses had collapsed, it still made Zhang Fan anxious. Restless, pacing back and forth.

"Is it Mr. Zhaoyang who made the noise?" asked other subordinates in the room.

"I don't know...I also advise you not to ask!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand and remembered that before Cheng Sanwu left with the Lord Zhu Rong, he had asked him to stay in Hengyang City and not pay attention to the changes in the outside world until the internal servants arrived.

Zhang Fan knew very well that he was not close to Cheng Sanwu and did not know him well. But with many years of experience and experience, it can be seen that this Zhaoyang Lord will probably not come back in the future.

He sighed silently, not only because his future was uncertain and unpredictable, but also because he was worried for Cheng Sanwu.

Waiting until evening, a subordinate suddenly rushed over: "Oh no! Something big has happened!"

"What's the big deal?" Zhang Fan had seen strong winds and waves, so he didn't panic.

"Yang Wu Jiu...is dead!" the subordinate said, "His head is hanging outside Zhu Rong's mansion!"

Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard this: "Let's go! Go and have a look!"

The group of people hurried to the outside of Zhu Rong Mansion and saw that there were already several groups of people standing there, each holding a sword and facing each other. Many of them were Miao Man natives, and the conflict was about to break out.

On the towering gate of Zhu Rong Mansion, Yang Wujiu's head was hanging on one side, with a flat cut on his neck, and his face still retained the frightened, angry and stunned expression he had before he was alive.

Most of the people who were confronting each other outside the mansion were Yang Wu Jiu's adopted sons or vassals, but none of them took off Yang Wu Jiu's head, leaving it to sway in the wind, quarreling and yelling for their own interests.

Zhang Fan frowned and said nothing. He had heard earlier that Qin Wangshu and Yang Wujiu had a personal grudge, but he didn't know enough to ask more questions and didn't know the inside story. Now that Yang Wujiu is showing off his head to the public, it seems that Qin Wangshu's revenge has been accomplished.

Now that Yang Wu Jiu is dead, his adoptive sons who are ready to act and have their own evil intentions will definitely have internal strife. Zhang Fan raised his eyes and glanced around, and could see that the officials and servants of the Hengzhou Prefecture were watching from a distance. They were obviously waiting for the Zhurong Prefecture to start fighting among themselves, so that they could reap the benefits and carry out large-scale improvements in the future.

"It is a good thing that there is no local emperor." Zhang Fan thought to himself, he had no good impression of people like Yang Wu Jiu, and he deserved his death.

I just don’t understand, if Qin Wangshu really succeeded in revenge and had the intention to show Yang Wujiu’s head to the public, why didn’t he come to them?

While she was deep in thought, she suddenly caught sight of Qin Wangshu in a black outfit in the corner. She put her hat on her head, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Fan took half a step forward, then suddenly stopped. He probably guessed that since Qin Wangshu did not come to meet her, it meant that she had other plans and might have left the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Zhang Fan saw the conflict erupting between people from all walks of life in Zhu Rong Mansion, but he was not interested in watching anymore. He left his men behind to watch and wait for the fighting to end.

But when he returned to the residence where he stayed, he saw Yan Fengjun in Tsing Yi standing in the courtyard, which made him sweat all over.

"E-E-Fengjun! Why are you here?" Zhang Fan quickly bowed and saluted.

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Fengjun's shoulder injury has just begun to recover. Although the sky is dark, it does not prevent him from seeing Zhang Fan with his bright eyes.

"This... there was a sudden chaos in the Zhurong Mansion in Hengyang City. People from all sides were fighting and fighting. I didn't know how to deal with it." Zhang Fan suddenly had a quick idea: "I also saw the head of Yang Wujiu, the head of the palace, being hung in public. This man had led the leader a few days ago. Mr. Zhaoyang went to Hengshan to pay a visit to the Immortal Family, but he suddenly encountered an accident. I wonder how Mr. Zhaoyang is doing?"

"Didn't Cheng Sanwu tell you?" Yan Fengjun asked.

Zhang Fan just shook his head: "Zhaoyang Jun will not express his actions to his humble position. This time he came to the land of Xiaoxiang to slay the demons, it was his own decision, and he did not join forces with the other two Shi Taisui."

Yan Fengjun remained silent. Although Fu Shifeng suffered heavy losses this time and masters like Mr. Wen Fuzi and Mr. Hong Ya were almost eliminated, the unexpected changes brought about by Cheng Sanwu made the situation completely turn for the worse.

Thinking about it carefully, he originally set up a trap to let Cheng Sanwu come to the land of Xiaoxiang, in the name of dealing with the thousand-year-old ghost king, thus attracting Fu Shifeng, intensifying the conflict between the two sides, and saving his own internal servants to reap the benefits.

But Fu Shifeng did not sit still and wait for death. They used the Yunmeng Pavilion to intervene early and asked Cheng Sanwu to deal with the big monsters that had been sealed for many years in Xiaoxiang. This move had a clear intention, but Rou Zhaojun could not stop Cheng Sanwu. Three or five, we can only let him make his own decisions.

After Yan Fengjun learned the news, he was also happy to see that these big monsters were completely eliminated. During this period, he also managed to deal with such a powerful person as Mr. Hong Ya, which had a huge impact on Fu Shifeng.

But in the process of slaying the demons, Cheng Sanwu not only broke through the innate realm, but also continued to advance by leaps and bounds, and his abilities reached an uncontrollable level.

According to the original idea, Wudenque had been operating in Hengshan, Nanyue for many years. Even if the enemy was lenient, it would be enough to suppress Cheng Sanwu.

But the final result is naturally obvious to all. Yan Fengjun couldn't even comfort himself with the difference in chess, because the strength displayed by Cheng Sanwu was unparalleled in history, and even Wen Fuzi, who was pregnant with Taiyi Ling, was defeated.

Faced with a man who could cut mountains and throw peaks with ease, and endure lightning disasters without any damage, any scheming became meaningless, so Yan Fengjun decisively chose to escape from the battlefield.

Before, Yan Fengjun thought that Master Wen's improvement in strength was contrary to common sense, but now that he had seen Sanwu's abilities, he probably understood why a thunderstorm suddenly fell from the sky in the middle of the battle.

People who practice Taoism like Yan Fengjun, whose Qi interacts with heaven and earth, seek a state of harmony and harmony with nature, so that they can avoid disasters and be free from material burdens. Although Yan Fengjun knew that he had the intention of forcing things and was not the kind of quiet and inactive person, he was far from incurring a thunder disaster.

On the contrary, like Wu Dengque, even if he has profound attainments in Taoism, his foundation is still heretical. His whole body is contrary to yin and yang, and he has caused many disasters. If he is lucky enough to rise to the top, he will probably also suffer thunder disasters. .

In other words, Wu Dengque has been hiding in the Jade Altar Cave all year round. In addition to guarding against his enemies, he is also worried that if he walks out too frequently, he will cause the creation of heaven and earth to conflict with him, causing disaster.

This is why Wu Dengque always uses lay disciples to do things, and also gives him a name like Yang Wujiu. I'm afraid he himself has some worries in his heart.

And Cheng Sanwu triggered the thunder calamity to attack after taking away Taiyi Order, which shows that he is not tolerated by the heaven and earth. It's just that the kind of thunder disaster that can destroy both body and spirit of an innate master still can't destroy Cheng Sanwu. The current situation makes Yan Fengjun sigh at his wits' end.

When Yan Fengjun thought about Cheng Sanwu's previous claim to break the ban and return to the prehistoric times, he became more and more worried. This kind of human disaster was no longer something that the Ministry of Internal Affairs could deal with.

"Feng Fengjun, what should I do next?" Zhang Fan asked slightly uneasily.

"Go back to Chang'an and wait for your orders." Yan Fengjun himself felt that he had nothing to do. What use could such a red ribbon messenger do now?

……

The cold wind was blowing, and the waves on Dongting Lake were still there, but they were not as shrouded in smoke as in the past, and it seemed too ordinary. "Something doesn't seem right."

There was a small boat on the lake. Cheng Sanwu and Chi Yang were standing on it. Junshan Island could be seen in the distance. Chi Yang frowned and said, "I didn't sense the cloud barrier. Those fairies seem to have disappeared."

Cheng Sanwu smiled lightly and said, "You escaped quite quickly."

"It's better to say that your steps are too slow." Chi Yang complained.

After the battle at Hengshan, Cheng Sanwu did not rush to pursue and kill, but slowly walked northward, as if he was digesting food after a meal.

But he really needed to digest it well. He had obtained the Five Taiyi Orders from Master Wen, as well as the impact of evil obstacles from falling from the sky on the foundation of Yuan Gong, plus the thunder and calamity falling from the sky to temper his body and spirit. Each of these was enough to completely destroy a person.

But now that Cheng Sanwu is truly invincible, he is not in a hurry. He wants to see how people in this world will respond.

After the boat landed, the leaf in the boat turned into an ordinary leaf and floated away with the waves. This kind of ability to create things and transform them into images can be regarded as a true magical method of the immortal family, and few people in the world can achieve it.

Walking on Junshan Island, the cloud barrier no longer exists, the Yunmeng Pavilion is empty, Mu Xiaojun and her disciples are all missing, but some of the towers and pavilions seem to have traces of flames and fighting.

"No wonder Mu Xiaojun didn't come to Hengshan. He must have been tripped up." Cheng Sanwu raised his hand and touched the scorch marks on the wall. After a moment of concentration, he naturally saw his past and understood the cause and effect: "He actually colluded with Wu Dengque. A bunch of heretics took advantage of Yan Fengjun to contain Yunmeng Pavilion."

Chi Yang crossed his arms across his chest and sneered: "Then they are lucky. If they show up in Hengshan, they might be beaten to death by you."

"I'm not a bad person, why do you make me sound so evil?" Cheng Sanwu couldn't help but laugh.

Chiyang showed a disgusted expression: "Don't pretend in front of me, I'll feel sick just looking at you!"

Cheng Sanwu laughed a few times and suddenly felt something: "Huh? There are still people who haven't left."

Following the subtle energy, Cheng Sanwu and Chi Yang found a secret cave hidden by trees. After passing through winding paths, they finally arrived at a green hot spring.

I saw a Taoist priest with gray hair and beard sitting cross-legged in the water. He was haggard, his face was ashen, and he was extremely weak. He was like a candle in the wind, relying entirely on the pure vitality in the green soup to sustain his life.

"Hongya? Is it you?!"

Chiyang was the first to react, roared angrily, and with his red hair flying, he jumped into the green soup pool, clenched his fist as big as a bowl, and hit the Taoist directly on the head and face, sending him flying several feet away and sending up waves on both sides. , hit the stone wall hard, tilted his head, and seemed to be dead.

"Still want to pretend to be dead?" Chi Yang stepped forward, grabbed the Taoist's collar and lifted him up, as if he wanted to punch him again.

But before Chi Yang could land his heavy fist, Cheng Sanwu waved his hand and stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"What? You want to save him too?" Chiyang's eyes widened angrily and he yelled: "In Fu Shi Feng, Hong Ya is the one who tortures you the most. You are suffering from both veins and you haven't suffered yet. enough?"

"He is no different from a dead person. Even if you beat him to death, you can't vent your anger." Cheng Sanwu twisted his fingers to take a virtual photo, and the vitality in the pool condensed into a pill, which was injected into Hong Ya's body. It was like reshaping the meridians and internal organs of the body, bringing vitality to the body. The patrol continued as usual, allowing him to regain his clarity for the time being.

Hong Ya raised his eyes and saw Cheng Sanwu and Chiyun. They didn't have any fear or anxiety, and were as indifferent as if they were unaware of anything.

"You can be open-minded about life and death, life and death." Cheng Sanwu asked: "Everyone else in Yunmeng Pavilion has left. They must have learned the news in advance, but you are still here, so you must have made your own decisions."

Hong Ya said nothing, and Chi Yang shouted: "Answer!"

The roar echoed in the cave, causing the water in the pool to ripple. Hong Ya still hung down weakly, letting Chi Yang lift him up.

Cheng Sanwu was not angry and asked with a smile: "I have always been curious. If Fu Shifeng's command is too late to pass on the Taiyi Order and dies unexpectedly on the way, where will the Taiyi Order go?"

A hint of deep meaning flashed across Hong Ya's eyes, and Cheng Sanwu continued: "When Wen Bang was in Hengshan, he put his life and death at risk. With his meticulousness and caution, he couldn't have taken such risks. He must have someone to rely on, even if he was defeated and died. scruples.

"I guess that if Wen Bangzheng dies, Taiyi Order will return to Longchi. And if you stay here, you must be hoping that Chiyang will kill you so that Taiyi Order can return. And Taiyi Longchi does not stay in one place. Patrolling all over the Kyushu territory makes it easier to hide."

Hearing this, Chiyang reminded: "Hongya has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is a method of immortality for the Grain God. I'm afraid he won't die so easily."

"Don't you understand?" Cheng Sanwu stared at Hong Ya closely: "The immortality of the Valley God rests on the Taiyi Order. If Mr. Hongya of any generation is accidentally robbed and dies, other members of Fu Shifeng will look for a suitable candidate to succeed Taiyi. That’s it.”

"Bah! Isn't this just seizing someone's body?" Chi Yang cursed.

"If Fu Shifeng wants to eradicate the evil of gluttony, someone must ensure that the original intention remains unchanged and the inheritance is maintained. This responsibility should be borne by Mr. Hong Ya of all generations." Cheng Sanwu stared at the decadent Taoist in front of him and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Your current miserable appearance should be caused by the previous battle in Wulingyuan? Who forced you to look like this?"

"You don't need me to say it, you know it." Hong Ya's voice was hoarse.

Cheng Sanwu thought for a moment, and all the phenomena of heaven and earth were reflected in his eyes, and he naturally understood what was going on, and was slightly surprised: "Rou Zhaojun is actually... the transformation of your three corpses?"

"The first generation Mr. Hong Ya practiced the Grain God Immortality Technique, cut down three corpses, and transformed after feeling the energy." Hong Ya admitted frankly.

Chi Yang cursed angrily: "Look! How much harm you and Fu Shifeng have left to the world!"

Cheng Sanwu asked: "If you die, will Lord Rouzhao also die?"

"Now the corpse demon has been able to sense the three Taoist corpses, disturb the peace and maintain itself, making it difficult to eliminate." Hong Ya said.

"Sensing the three corpses, disturbing the peace?" Cheng Sanwu heard this and thought of the evil obstacles that had been absorbed into the body before, and suddenly laughed: "In that case, it is actually easy."

Hong Ya's expression did not change. Before he could speak again, Cheng Sanwu pressed his hand on the top of his head: "Now, obediently hand over your Taiyi Order."

(End of this chapter)