The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 307 8.11 Kung Fu is obtained and Xiaofan is accepted as a disciple
Chapter 8 I am in Qingyun Wangxianmen
8.11 Obtained the skill and accepted Xiaofan as his disciple

"Your Majesty's Taoism is profound, why do you attack ignorant children, for fear of losing your identity?"

"Who are you, dare to meddle in my business?"

"This is the boundary of Qingyunmen, aren't you afraid?"

"Qingyun Sect is nothing, it just relies on the large number of people!"

"Poisonous Blood Banner! Evil man, you dare to refine such an evil thing that is so unscrupulous and harmful to the world. I will never spare you today!"

"Thieves are bald, die!"

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

"Hand over the 'Bloodthirsty Orb' now, and I'll give you the antidote for the 'Seven-tailed Centipede', so you won't die!"

"I Mani Padmi Moo!"

"Nine Heavens God's Temple, turn into a god thunder, radiant heavenly power, lead it with a sword!"

"The True Sword Controlling Thunder Technique, you are actually a disciple of Qingyun's sect!"

Watching the two of them suffer heavy injuries after completing the procedure, the man in black, or Cangsong, ran towards him at an extremely fast speed. Deng Feng nodded to Cheng Lingsu, stood up and formed the "Tiangang Escape Formation".

The reason why I am waiting here is precisely because this place happens to be on the line connecting Caomiao Village to Qingyun Gate, but it cleverly avoids the main road. Cangsong will definitely run back to Qingyun Mountain as quickly as possible after being injured. , they can wait and wait!

Cheng Lingsu didn't say much, got up and walked around in a circle towards Puzhi. The short distance of more than a hundred steps is really nothing to a practitioner, and the detour is to avoid Cangsong. Division of labor, no need to bother.

As for Xiao Zhao, she is "sleepy and tired" at this time, and she is hiding in the Tiangang hiding form to watch the excitement.

"Who is it!" Deng Feng shouted, Cangsong, who was running wildly in front of him, gave a sudden pause, but this meal killed him.

"You are again - such a thief, you are so shameless!" The figure who just stopped took more than ten steps and fell to the ground, but there was a heavy dagger in his chest!

Deng Feng had no intention of confronting Cangsong head-on, but deliberately shouted to attract his attention. Under normal circumstances, if someone wanted to make a sneak attack, he would definitely not say hello; once he said hello, it was basically not a sneak attack.

Deng Feng just played a trick, and while shouting, he threw the sneak attack dagger with the flying knife skills of ordinary warriors. The sound of shouting just covered up the originally small sound of breaking through the air.

At the same time, Cangsong had just experienced a fierce fight, and his energy and spirit were at their lowest point. His reaction was greatly reduced due to the severe damage to his cultivation. By the time he reacted, the short knife had been nailed to his chest, and the battle was over. .

Deng Feng took this short knife from the blacksmith shop in Heyang City a few days ago, but he deliberately avoided the blacksmith so that no one could see it, and only kept the money to pay the bill.

The short sword is more than two feet long. The back of the sword is thick and serrated. There are blood grooves on the surface of the sword. It weighs seven or eight kilograms. It is terrible in terms of size and weight. Unfortunately, it has not been used once after it was made. It can be used to keep secrets. .

Even the flying knives are commonplace, so as not to leave hidden dangers in the future because of weapons or martial arts skills will be recognized.

At this time, he was used by Deng Feng and nailed to Cangsong's chest. It was also after he was severely injured by Puzhi. Considering the situation of this world, there was no way to save him and he was dead.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, you didn't expect that, did you?" It wasn't that Deng Feng wanted to "die from talking too much", but that it was the last courtesy to let Cangsong die more clearly.

"Ho-ho-Deng Feng, you really have evil intentions!" Cangsong's mouth was full of blood at this moment, and he was struggling to point at Deng Feng.

"Hmph, although I have some ideas of my own, I have never betrayed Qingyun. What about you? The poisonous blood flag just now cannot be formed without three hundred lives, let alone the poisonous blood ghost king. I am afraid that most of the demons No one deserves to die before you!”

Deng Feng wanted to kill Cangsong, not because he betrayed the Qingyun Sect, but because he regarded ordinary people as nothing more than trash and used human souls to refine evil things. Such people must die.

"Ho-ho--" Cangsong was obviously dissatisfied, but was unable to save himself. He struggled for a few times and then stopped moving. Deng Feng was still worried and kicked out a small stone with his toes, which instantly penetrated Cangsong. Between his eyebrows, he turned around to meet Cheng Lingsu.

At the same time, in Caomiao Village.

"You and I are so destined, but we don't know whether we will meet each other in the next life? My child, just kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me master!"

"master!"

Zhang Xiaofan was about to raise his head to look at him, but suddenly he felt someone slap him on the back. His vision went dark and he fell unconscious again.

"Old monk, what do you want to do? Why did you want to knock Xiaofan unconscious?" Everything was fine at first, but someone in the village suddenly called out. Unfortunately, Puzhi already had other ideas at this time, and without hesitation, he pointed a finger and said The sword energy flew over, "Ah——"

"Amitabha!" Puzhi shouted the Buddha's name and continued walking towards the village. However, when he was about to enter the first household, he paused and slowly turned around. "It turns out to be Elder Cheng of Dazhu Peak. What do you want to do today?"

"The person who attacked you just now was the first pine tree on Longshou Peak. He must have been killed by my young master at this moment. You can rest in peace." Cheng Lingsu didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"I've long heard that the five of you are beginners in the arts. Sure enough, you have other plans." Pu Zhi's face changed drastically. He was obviously not dead yet, but Cheng Lingsu let himself rest in peace. It was obvious that he had already made up his mind to kill him, "It's just that Is Elder Cheng so sure?"

"No need to worry, master." As Cheng Lingsu spoke, a short knife of the same style flew out of his hand.

"Amitabha!" Puzhi lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. Although he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was not helpless to fight back, otherwise Cangsong would not have let him retreat without dying.

But he didn't expect that Cheng Lingsu would make a sneak attack. He could only use his last strength to sit cross-legged and slowly sit down, his head suddenly lowered and he stopped moving.

"Girl Ling, are you not injured?" Deng Feng glanced at Puzhi's body in a meditating posture and did not ask any more questions. He first cared about his sister.

"Don't worry, young master, when Pu Zhi taught Zhang Xiaofan the skills just now, I already memorized the Brahma Prajna verbatim, word for word." Cheng Lingsu said and went straight to the point.

"That's good." Deng Feng turned around and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who was still in a coma. After thinking about it for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action. Who knows whether the protagonist's luck will cause him to encounter some trouble that he shouldn't have.

"Dispose of these two corpses. We will stay nearby today and find an excuse tomorrow to bring Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan to Qingyun Mountain. These two are destined people in "Zhu Xian". We cannot cut them off. Opportunity.

What's more, taking them up the mountain and saving their parents now can be considered a good thing. "

"Young master is right." Cheng Lingsu fully agreed.

After saying that, Deng Feng picked up Puzhi's body, returned to Cangsong's body in a flash, and threw the two together.

"Hee hee, young master, is this going to destroy the corpse?" Xiao Zhao is the only one who is not afraid of death like this.

"No matter how they are buried, the hidden dangers are too great. We might as well spread the ashes for them to avoid any trouble."

Deng Feng's attitude towards the enemy was always to kill them all. As he spoke, he threw a fire talisman on the two corpses. Seeing that the burning was in progress, he thought for a while and threw another fire talisman on them.

"Young Master!" Cheng Lingsu couldn't stand it any longer and snarled angrily.

Deng Feng just waved his hand and didn't explain anything.Men have to carry these dark sides of life when they should carry them, and they just have to carry whatever is dirty and smelly.

If the conditions are ok, try to make your woman less burdensome, especially this kind of thing that goes against your heart.

Seeing that the two corpses were all burned to ashes, Deng Feng blew the residue away with the wind with a palm of his hand, making the two girls twitch at the corners of their mouths.

"Master, look!" Xiao Zhao pointed in surprise at the place where he had just been cremated. A dozen dark yellow irregular crystals were left on the ground. "Relics!" Cheng Lingsu's tone was a little nervous, "It seems that Master Puzhi is indeed an accomplished monk."

"Bullshit, as long as a lifelong vegetarian can keep this thing, it has nothing to do with whether he is an eminent monk or not." Deng Feng explained angrily to the girls.

Then with a flick of his right hand, he lifted all the relics into the air, and then with a sudden grab, more than a dozen relics seemed to be grasped by an invisible raised hand, and immediately turned into powder.

He then raised it gently, and these extremely precious sacred objects to Buddhism also disappeared into the air.

Cheng Lingsu, Xiao Zhao:
"My lord, I remember that Puzhi hid the bloodthirsty beads in his rosary and gave it to Zhang Xiaofan. He must be holding the rosary at the moment." Cheng Lingsu finally did not forget the business.

"Forget it, this is an opportunity for the male protagonist, and it is the core content, which cannot be copied. Let's not make any plans." Deng Feng thought about it for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​keeping it for himself.

"What's more, this thing is a very dangerous thing. If the protagonist can resist it with the aura, it's hard for us to say - let's go back and rest. There are still finishing touches to be done tomorrow."

"Sir, the traces of fighting here are so obvious. If we stay, it will be difficult to explain tomorrow!" Xiao Zhao thought a little more.

"What do you mean by 'we stay'? We heard there was fighting here tomorrow so we came here to check it out. We happened to see two good seedlings, so we brought them back to Dazhu Peak." Deng Feng pushed back without a care. Sixty-five.

"Young Master is mighty!" Xiao Zhao was completely speechless.

Everything went according to plan. When Deng Feng told Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's parents that they would be admitted to Qingyun Gate, the two parents would have cried with joy if Deng Feng had not stopped them and knelt down on the spot.

Because in the cruel world of "Zhu Xian", practitioners are at the top of the world. If ordinary people have someone in their family who is qualified to practice, it will be an exaggeration than if future generations suddenly win 500 million.

After returning to Qingyun Sect, Deng Feng and the other three divided their forces into two groups. The two girls took the two little guys directly back to Dazhu Peak and reported to Tian Buyi by the way. Deng Feng went to Tongtian Peak to explain the situation.

"Junior Brother Deng, what is the specific situation of the fighting near Caomiao Village?" After hearing Deng Feng's intention, Master Daoxuan personally met him.

"I can't judge. When my wife and I arrived, there was only a mess left on the scene. We found many traces on the scene, mainly including violent lightning, extremely obvious Yin Qi, residual breath of poison, and weapons left everywhere. Traces and blast marks."

Deng Feng never thought that anyone could find the problem, but he still explained the situation at the scene as clearly as possible, "My understanding is that there was some kind of battle that we didn't know about last night.

A righteous master who is good at thunder magic and a magic master who is good at using poison and negative magic had a battle, but there was no way to judge the further situation. "

"A righteous master who is good at thunder magic?" Daoxuan frowned, and immediately thought of the Qingyun Sect himself, "Junior brother Deng, please wait a moment.

Yi Cai, inform the leaders of each channel and ask them to come over.Junior Brother Deng, what is your judgment on the cultivation of both sides?What is the definition of a master? "

"Judging from the traces left at the scene, the thunder method was quite violent. At least a master equivalent to our Shangqing realm could do it. On the contrary, the traces left by the magic masters were not obvious, and the specific level cannot be judged.

But the fact that the fight between the two left such serious traces shows that there is not much difference in strength.My understanding is that both of them need to be at least two levels of Yuqing. "Deng Feng completely used the situation he already knew to deduce the reasons.

After some exchanges, Deng Feng took the two children back to Caomiao Village and reported on how he was going to let them join Dazhu Peak. Daoxuan said that you can make the decision on this small matter, and he can do whatever he wants here. Just prepare a case.

The practitioners are all very fast, and in just a cup of tea, the leaders of each channel arrive one after another.

"Where is Junior Brother Cangsong?" Looking at the people in front of him, Daoxuan suddenly had an ominous premonition. "Junior brother Deng, you said there were traces of thunder magic in yesterday's battle. Is it our "Sword of Thunder"?

"I'm not sure." Deng Feng replied "stupidly", "I've never practiced lightning techniques, and I usually focus on fire techniques."

"Let's go to Caomiao Village!" Daoxuan suddenly became anxious.

"That's right, it's our "Excalibur's True Sword and Thunder Control Technique". It's so powerful that not many people in the entire Qingyun Sect can do it. Judging from the situation on the scene, I'm afraid Cangsong has already."

Even if they don't deal with each other on weekdays, the relationship between Tian Buyi and Cangsong's senior brother is still there at this time, so his tone is full of sadness and anger.

"We must find out clearly!" Daoxuan still trusts his second-in-command.

Skip these meaningless arguments, Deng Feng has no interest in it. Anyway, with his level of cleanup, there is no hope of any results even if everyone stays at the battle scene for an entire afternoon.

Unfortunately, when he returned to Dazhu Peak, the sky had completely darkened, but he hadn't eaten yet, and his stomach was already complaining.

The only problem is.
"Shall I take Zhang Xiaofan?" Deng Feng looked at the smiling Suru in front of him dumbfounded, always feeling that there was deep malice hidden in the beautiful smile.

"Bu Yi needs to take care of all the disciples personally, and also has to deal with trivial matters at Dazhu Peak. He is already busy enough. The two people this time have very good qualifications, so Junior Brother Deng might as well work hard.

After all, you are also an elder of Dazhu Peak, so it is only natural that you should lead a few disciples. "No matter how I heard Suru's explanation, I still thought about it, "Originally, it was okay for me to take them with me, but it's a pity that these two are boys, so it's not very convenient after all. "

"Senior Brother Tian's way of teaching disciples, do you feel tired?" Deng Feng mocked angrily, Tian Buyi was not leading his disciples, he was just letting them go, okay?Isn't it because you think Lin Jingyu has outstanding qualifications, but Zhang Xiaofan is a loser no matter what?
"But it's indeed a bit more." Suru bit the number and held on to it.

"But I don't see how tired it is." Deng Feng continued to retort.

After some chatting with each other, Deng Feng reluctantly confirmed that he had a disciple named Zhang Xiaofan. He would not look down on this little guy who looked stupid and was stupid after all. The original is there.

The problem is, he is really not ready to accept apprentices. After so many missions, except for the twelve little guys he accepted in the world of "Heroes" out of self-preservation at the beginning, he really didn't think about continuing. Take on a disciple.

"Junior Brother Deng doesn't need to worry about the rest. You just need to be responsible for teaching the skills." Seeing that she had succeeded, Suru smiled and gave a sweet date, "Daren has settled the two of them, and they will live in your house. Far."

Deng Feng waved his hand impatiently to show that he understood.

"Master, Zhang Xiaofan is the son of luck, there is no harm in accepting him as his disciple?" Cheng Lingsu said with some confusion when he returned to his residence.

"How can it be so simple? These children of luck must have a bright future, but it's hard to say when they become their relatives. Have you forgotten what happened to Tian Buyi and Suru in the original novel?" Deng Feng said angrily.

"Young master, you mean that we will have trouble in the future?" Since he has followed back, Xiao Zhao naturally stayed here.

"It's hard to say. It's not impossible to follow the protagonist's luck, but it must be done in moderation, otherwise we may not be able to pay off such a heavy debt.

Originally, Lu Xueqi followed Long Er, and I had decided to use all the extra resources I had on her, but now that the first male lead and the first female lead are both around, I can't guarantee that we can pay it off. "Deng Feng is really not sure.

"Sir, we can't stop eating because of choking, right?" Cheng Lingsu was a little dissatisfied with Deng Feng's hesitant attitude.

"It's true." Deng Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized. "The older you get, the less courageous you become! That's all. It's just a life of hard work. One more is not more, and one less is not enough!"

"Don't relax your teachings." Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but remind him, "Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications are actually not bad, but they only exploded in the later stages. They are different from Lin Jingyu's superior qualifications that can be recognized at a glance."

"Don't worry, after we find the "Book of Heaven", the best we can do is give him a copy." Now that he has accepted a disciple, he naturally has to teach him seriously, otherwise he would think of Yang Guo's first master, Zhao Zhijing.

"That's good!" Cheng Lingsu nodded with satisfaction.

"Sister Ling, do you like that boy so much? I remember his contact with us, that is, the journey he took back home, right?" Xiao Zhao asked doubtfully.

"Huh?" Deng Feng and Cheng Lingsu reacted at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, all a little frightened.

"This is really - the son of luck!" Deng Feng looked up at the sky and said with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)