Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war
Chapter 366 Shan Feng finally closed the case
Chapter 366 Shan Feng finally closed the case
The golden flames burning in the Dragon Sea spread to the distant bright moon.
Mr. Fei Fei closed his eyes and waited for a long time, until the last flame was extinguished in the abyss, and then he opened his eyes in disappointment.
The fire was so clean that Yue Jiaozi didn't even escape.
"God of the Dead Country!"
One soul and two bodies, Feijun separated the secondary body named Yue Jiaozi, and the secondary body turned into the fake ghost Qi master.
Yue Jiaozi died, which made Fei Feijun heartbroken. This meant that he had lost his best way to hide his identity and was about to be exposed to the world.
What made him even more angry was that the holy sword he had raised for several years was also lost. The magic sword, holy sword, Gu Qiao Tian Yin, three artifacts used to deal with the Qi of the God Emperor were all lost. What else could they use to deal with Yu Xiaoyao and Jun Fengtian? ?
Lost.
Did you lose?
Very Jun cheered up, Yue Jiaozi's identity had been exposed, and dying at this time would cut off all ties with him.
"He was an abandoned son in the first place, so why be sad."
"Juejun, what kind of abandoned son?"
Xi Yan'er pushed the door open and came in. Although her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, she could still tell that she was unhappy.
"Is the court master here?"
The only person who can make Xi Yan'er have such an expression is her good friend Ting Santie.
Sure enough, Xi Yaner pouted and said disgustedly: "Every time I come when I am about to eat, I leave right after I finish eating. Not only does I not work, but I also say that the rice I cook is not delicious."
Very Jun laughed dumbly: "So every time the court master comes, you deliberately cook it to taste unpalatable."
"Hey, Juejun discovered it."
Xi Yaner stuck out his tongue.
Feeling much better for no reason, Fei Feijun took Xi Yaner's little hand and walked out of the inner room.
Ting Santie, the leader of the Western branch of the Confucian sect, "One Stroke of Spring and Autumn", was standing in front of the tall phoenix tree, looking up at the fiery red color of the tree.
"Friend."
Ting Santie turned around and said with a smile: "I'm not here to eat and drink. It is said that the case of Shan Feng's criminal on the Defeng Ancient Road has been concluded. Relevant people and senior officials of Buddhism and Taoism are invited to attend tonight. I heard that You have testified for Sui Wuji, why don’t we go together.”
"Tonight?"
"Is it inconvenient to have good friends? In addition to people from the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, there is also the God of Death who killed the real culprit behind the scenes. I am very interested in this person."
"Why is this?"
Ting Santie laughed at himself: "After my old friend, when De Feng Ancient Road was founded, I invited Dian Feng Que, but he refused. Later he became the master of Taixue with boundless learning."
"I've never heard the court master mention it."
"This person has passed away, why bother mentioning it again."
Seeing that he refused to say more, Mr. Fei Fei stopped asking further questions.
But he was thinking secretly in his heart that the strength of the God of the Dead Country was unfathomable. He could kill Yue Jiazi with one move, but he was definitely not inferior to Jiutian Xuanzun.
Especially the power of the divine fire to destroy heaven and earth. You can be sure that it is not human fire.
"Very-jun is also considered a witness, so I will accompany my friend and his party."
"Very good, come on, Xi Yan'er will have dinner."
Ting Santie took the initiative to sit down at the dining table, very Jun smiled and sat down with her.
boom!
A bowl of white rice was thrown in front of Ting Santie, and Xi Yaner said angrily: "I didn't fish or pick mushrooms today, so there is no food."
"Ha, as long as you have wine, Xi Yan'er will bring you two jars of wine."
"Juejun doesn't drink!"
"I'll drink it for him."
"..."
By the time Ting Santie finished the two jars of wine, it was already dusk and the tired birds returned to their nests. The two of them got up and left the bright moon without returning.
Very Jun shook his head: "Friend, you always make fun of Xi Yan'er."
"This kid has a true innocent heart, hahahahaha!"
Ting Santie laughed heartily.In the Cuixin Hall of Defeng Ancient Road, Yu Lijing, the principal, sat high on the throne, while several Confucian scholars including Shu Daocu, Yu Junheng, and Lou Qianying stood aside.
On the first seats on both sides, sitting on the left and right were the selfless ruler Fengtian and Shaohao, the god of death. Behind Shaohao stood Xiao Liuguang.
Further down the row are the top-level figures of the Buddhist sect, Yun Gu Leifeng, Wuhududumi, and the top-level figures of the Taoist sect, Jian Feidao.
The Taoist sect is a little embarrassed at the moment. Chongyu’s decrees are often evil, and the Defeng Ancient Road naturally disdains his company. The Daowu King Valley, which is parallel to the Defeng Ancient Road, has self-proclaimed itself for unknown reasons. The invitation cannot be delivered, so we have to ask the successor of the Taishang Mansion. Jian Feidao came to be the representative.
Seeing Lord Fei Fei and Ting San Tie arriving hand in hand, Yu Lijing hurried down to greet them, and Jian Feidao also stood up and gave up his seat.
Very Jun saluted and said with a smile: "Please feel free to do as you please. Very Jun is here to be a witness today."
Ting Santie found a seat and sat down, waving his hand: "I'm here to listen."
Seniors and celebrities gathered together.
Yu Lijing first briefly introduced the case, and then asked Mo Qingchi to come up and state it.
No one knew the case of Shan Feng's perpetrator more clearly than Mo Qingchi. He told the case in detail, and in the process summoned several relevant personnel such as Shu Daocun, Fei Feijun, and Jun Fengtian.
Finally, Mo Qingchi said regretfully: "After treatment, although the criminal with the sword in his chest has recovered greatly from his injuries, he is still unconscious and unable to speak, so he cannot testify against the person behind the scenes."
"The man behind the scenes is dead, and the holy sword fell into the Sea of Dragon Awakening."
Shaohao took out the evidence, the Bone Fan, and Jun Fengtian's eyes suddenly changed.
Mo Qingchi asked: "I heard Mr. Shaohao call him Ghost Qi Lord. I wonder where this person comes from?"
"This person's name is Lord Gui Qi. He seems to come from a mysterious ghost prison in a foreign land. He not only stole the holy swords of the three religions and ordered criminals to kill people, but he also cultivated magic swords in the Rigaku Zen Forest. The details are as follows..."
Following Shaohao's narration, everyone here changed their minds. He had transformed the father of Hua Huan, and he was also present in the Jingyou War. With the addition of the Demonic Sword and the Holy Sword, this man's strength was truly terrifying.
After Shaohao finished speaking, Jun Fengtian categorically objected: "He is not the Ghost Qi Lord. During the Battle of Blood River, the real Ghost Qi Lord was killed by me, and his bones were scattered in the Sea of Dragon Jue."
"This bone fan?"
"When Lord Gui Qi died, his mask and fan were left behind on Xuanhuang Island."
Although the case of Shan Feng's culprit has become clear, the identity of the culprit has become more confusing, and his motives are even more difficult to fathom.
Wu Huo Du Mi said angrily: "In any case, the holy sword was lost in Confucianism, and De Feng Ancient Dao has the responsibility to fish it out."
"What the old monk said makes sense. I will be responsible for salvage matters. What do you think?"
Jian Feidao was a little confused. He thought for a moment and then said, "If Feidao is needed, just give me instructions."
Seeing no further objections, Yu Lijing declared Sui Wu not guilty, and the case that lasted for several decades was finally closed.
Wu Huodu Mi and Jian Feidao left separately. Fei Feijun chatted with Jun Fengtian while waiting for Ting Santie.
Ting San Tie took Shaohao and asked him questions, showing concern as an elder, but Shaohao couldn't answer any of his questions.
"I have no memory of my father. Chairman Knife, the most powerful swordsman in the world, took my mother in and allowed me to come to this world. After I was born, I was chased by people from all walks of life. It was Uncle Huangquan who protected me all the way through bloody battles. After that, I was raised by my adoptive father. .”
Ting Santie sighed: "Sorry."
At that time, Dian Fengque had changed from the Supreme Master to the God of Death, and Su Huanzhen led the Zhongyuan Zhengdao. He paid a heavy price to kill him. Who would have known that he had a posthumous son.
After Shaohao was born, the natural god could be coveted by all parties. The right path could not tolerate him, and the villains wanted to seize him. If Luo Hou hadn't protected him with all his strength, he might have become someone else's nourishment.
"I didn't expect that the court master is actually my father's old friend. Shaohao is so polite."
The God of the Dead Kingdom has a warm smile and a graceful demeanor, with an innate nobility but also an innate alienation.
It was inconvenient for Ting San to say anything more, so he said goodbye to Mr. Fei Fei and left.
At this time, Mo Qingchi asked Shaohao for help: "I wonder if Mr. Shaohao's eighth-level magical power can help the sinner regain his mind?"
"I can try."
Jun Fengtian, Yu Lijing, and Mo Qingchi accompanied Shaohao to the inner room. Jian Chuanchi was lying on the bed with his eyes blank. The wounds on the left and right chests had been carefully treated and bandaged thickly with white cloth.
Shaohao mobilized his true energy and cast another eighth-grade magical power: "Spiritual Flower Technique: Phaseless Spiritual Concentration, drink!"
Suddenly, a strange bloody darkness was drawn out by the spirit flower, floating around, exuding a strong murderous intent.
Jun Fengtian frowned again: "It's actually the power of blood and darkness!"
(There is another chapter today, later. Thanks for the tips and votes!)
(End of this chapter)
The golden flames burning in the Dragon Sea spread to the distant bright moon.
Mr. Fei Fei closed his eyes and waited for a long time, until the last flame was extinguished in the abyss, and then he opened his eyes in disappointment.
The fire was so clean that Yue Jiaozi didn't even escape.
"God of the Dead Country!"
One soul and two bodies, Feijun separated the secondary body named Yue Jiaozi, and the secondary body turned into the fake ghost Qi master.
Yue Jiaozi died, which made Fei Feijun heartbroken. This meant that he had lost his best way to hide his identity and was about to be exposed to the world.
What made him even more angry was that the holy sword he had raised for several years was also lost. The magic sword, holy sword, Gu Qiao Tian Yin, three artifacts used to deal with the Qi of the God Emperor were all lost. What else could they use to deal with Yu Xiaoyao and Jun Fengtian? ?
Lost.
Did you lose?
Very Jun cheered up, Yue Jiaozi's identity had been exposed, and dying at this time would cut off all ties with him.
"He was an abandoned son in the first place, so why be sad."
"Juejun, what kind of abandoned son?"
Xi Yan'er pushed the door open and came in. Although her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, she could still tell that she was unhappy.
"Is the court master here?"
The only person who can make Xi Yan'er have such an expression is her good friend Ting Santie.
Sure enough, Xi Yaner pouted and said disgustedly: "Every time I come when I am about to eat, I leave right after I finish eating. Not only does I not work, but I also say that the rice I cook is not delicious."
Very Jun laughed dumbly: "So every time the court master comes, you deliberately cook it to taste unpalatable."
"Hey, Juejun discovered it."
Xi Yaner stuck out his tongue.
Feeling much better for no reason, Fei Feijun took Xi Yaner's little hand and walked out of the inner room.
Ting Santie, the leader of the Western branch of the Confucian sect, "One Stroke of Spring and Autumn", was standing in front of the tall phoenix tree, looking up at the fiery red color of the tree.
"Friend."
Ting Santie turned around and said with a smile: "I'm not here to eat and drink. It is said that the case of Shan Feng's criminal on the Defeng Ancient Road has been concluded. Relevant people and senior officials of Buddhism and Taoism are invited to attend tonight. I heard that You have testified for Sui Wuji, why don’t we go together.”
"Tonight?"
"Is it inconvenient to have good friends? In addition to people from the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, there is also the God of Death who killed the real culprit behind the scenes. I am very interested in this person."
"Why is this?"
Ting Santie laughed at himself: "After my old friend, when De Feng Ancient Road was founded, I invited Dian Feng Que, but he refused. Later he became the master of Taixue with boundless learning."
"I've never heard the court master mention it."
"This person has passed away, why bother mentioning it again."
Seeing that he refused to say more, Mr. Fei Fei stopped asking further questions.
But he was thinking secretly in his heart that the strength of the God of the Dead Country was unfathomable. He could kill Yue Jiazi with one move, but he was definitely not inferior to Jiutian Xuanzun.
Especially the power of the divine fire to destroy heaven and earth. You can be sure that it is not human fire.
"Very-jun is also considered a witness, so I will accompany my friend and his party."
"Very good, come on, Xi Yan'er will have dinner."
Ting Santie took the initiative to sit down at the dining table, very Jun smiled and sat down with her.
boom!
A bowl of white rice was thrown in front of Ting Santie, and Xi Yaner said angrily: "I didn't fish or pick mushrooms today, so there is no food."
"Ha, as long as you have wine, Xi Yan'er will bring you two jars of wine."
"Juejun doesn't drink!"
"I'll drink it for him."
"..."
By the time Ting Santie finished the two jars of wine, it was already dusk and the tired birds returned to their nests. The two of them got up and left the bright moon without returning.
Very Jun shook his head: "Friend, you always make fun of Xi Yan'er."
"This kid has a true innocent heart, hahahahaha!"
Ting Santie laughed heartily.In the Cuixin Hall of Defeng Ancient Road, Yu Lijing, the principal, sat high on the throne, while several Confucian scholars including Shu Daocu, Yu Junheng, and Lou Qianying stood aside.
On the first seats on both sides, sitting on the left and right were the selfless ruler Fengtian and Shaohao, the god of death. Behind Shaohao stood Xiao Liuguang.
Further down the row are the top-level figures of the Buddhist sect, Yun Gu Leifeng, Wuhududumi, and the top-level figures of the Taoist sect, Jian Feidao.
The Taoist sect is a little embarrassed at the moment. Chongyu’s decrees are often evil, and the Defeng Ancient Road naturally disdains his company. The Daowu King Valley, which is parallel to the Defeng Ancient Road, has self-proclaimed itself for unknown reasons. The invitation cannot be delivered, so we have to ask the successor of the Taishang Mansion. Jian Feidao came to be the representative.
Seeing Lord Fei Fei and Ting San Tie arriving hand in hand, Yu Lijing hurried down to greet them, and Jian Feidao also stood up and gave up his seat.
Very Jun saluted and said with a smile: "Please feel free to do as you please. Very Jun is here to be a witness today."
Ting Santie found a seat and sat down, waving his hand: "I'm here to listen."
Seniors and celebrities gathered together.
Yu Lijing first briefly introduced the case, and then asked Mo Qingchi to come up and state it.
No one knew the case of Shan Feng's perpetrator more clearly than Mo Qingchi. He told the case in detail, and in the process summoned several relevant personnel such as Shu Daocun, Fei Feijun, and Jun Fengtian.
Finally, Mo Qingchi said regretfully: "After treatment, although the criminal with the sword in his chest has recovered greatly from his injuries, he is still unconscious and unable to speak, so he cannot testify against the person behind the scenes."
"The man behind the scenes is dead, and the holy sword fell into the Sea of Dragon Awakening."
Shaohao took out the evidence, the Bone Fan, and Jun Fengtian's eyes suddenly changed.
Mo Qingchi asked: "I heard Mr. Shaohao call him Ghost Qi Lord. I wonder where this person comes from?"
"This person's name is Lord Gui Qi. He seems to come from a mysterious ghost prison in a foreign land. He not only stole the holy swords of the three religions and ordered criminals to kill people, but he also cultivated magic swords in the Rigaku Zen Forest. The details are as follows..."
Following Shaohao's narration, everyone here changed their minds. He had transformed the father of Hua Huan, and he was also present in the Jingyou War. With the addition of the Demonic Sword and the Holy Sword, this man's strength was truly terrifying.
After Shaohao finished speaking, Jun Fengtian categorically objected: "He is not the Ghost Qi Lord. During the Battle of Blood River, the real Ghost Qi Lord was killed by me, and his bones were scattered in the Sea of Dragon Jue."
"This bone fan?"
"When Lord Gui Qi died, his mask and fan were left behind on Xuanhuang Island."
Although the case of Shan Feng's culprit has become clear, the identity of the culprit has become more confusing, and his motives are even more difficult to fathom.
Wu Huo Du Mi said angrily: "In any case, the holy sword was lost in Confucianism, and De Feng Ancient Dao has the responsibility to fish it out."
"What the old monk said makes sense. I will be responsible for salvage matters. What do you think?"
Jian Feidao was a little confused. He thought for a moment and then said, "If Feidao is needed, just give me instructions."
Seeing no further objections, Yu Lijing declared Sui Wu not guilty, and the case that lasted for several decades was finally closed.
Wu Huodu Mi and Jian Feidao left separately. Fei Feijun chatted with Jun Fengtian while waiting for Ting Santie.
Ting San Tie took Shaohao and asked him questions, showing concern as an elder, but Shaohao couldn't answer any of his questions.
"I have no memory of my father. Chairman Knife, the most powerful swordsman in the world, took my mother in and allowed me to come to this world. After I was born, I was chased by people from all walks of life. It was Uncle Huangquan who protected me all the way through bloody battles. After that, I was raised by my adoptive father. .”
Ting Santie sighed: "Sorry."
At that time, Dian Fengque had changed from the Supreme Master to the God of Death, and Su Huanzhen led the Zhongyuan Zhengdao. He paid a heavy price to kill him. Who would have known that he had a posthumous son.
After Shaohao was born, the natural god could be coveted by all parties. The right path could not tolerate him, and the villains wanted to seize him. If Luo Hou hadn't protected him with all his strength, he might have become someone else's nourishment.
"I didn't expect that the court master is actually my father's old friend. Shaohao is so polite."
The God of the Dead Kingdom has a warm smile and a graceful demeanor, with an innate nobility but also an innate alienation.
It was inconvenient for Ting San to say anything more, so he said goodbye to Mr. Fei Fei and left.
At this time, Mo Qingchi asked Shaohao for help: "I wonder if Mr. Shaohao's eighth-level magical power can help the sinner regain his mind?"
"I can try."
Jun Fengtian, Yu Lijing, and Mo Qingchi accompanied Shaohao to the inner room. Jian Chuanchi was lying on the bed with his eyes blank. The wounds on the left and right chests had been carefully treated and bandaged thickly with white cloth.
Shaohao mobilized his true energy and cast another eighth-grade magical power: "Spiritual Flower Technique: Phaseless Spiritual Concentration, drink!"
Suddenly, a strange bloody darkness was drawn out by the spirit flower, floating around, exuding a strong murderous intent.
Jun Fengtian frowned again: "It's actually the power of blood and darkness!"
(There is another chapter today, later. Thanks for the tips and votes!)
(End of this chapter)
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