Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 176
"Here to send you a fortune!"

Zhuge Ming let out a long cry, and the compass in his hand made a sound of mechanical movement, and suddenly turned into a two-inch long wooden sword. shrouded in it.

Ye Feng didn't make any attacking moves, because he knew that this wasn't any of the three Qimen Dunjia moves.

"Did it frighten you?" Zhuge Ming suddenly showed a warm smile.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Although Ye Feng had no defensive posture, he held the mahogany sword tightly in his hand.

"I told you, I'll send you a fortune. Now this world is the place where the art is stored, that is, the place where the Qimen Dunjia is used to spy on the secrets of heaven." Zhuge Ming shrugged and said.

Zhang Lingxiu still didn't say a word, the ghost king sword had returned to his hands at some point.

However, they have already begun to wrap them in cloth, proving that the two are not hostile.

"You've been targeted by too many people. There's no other way but to use this method. I can't tell you too much, but let me tell you, it's definitely for your own good." Zhuge Ming said again, I hope that Ye Feng can put down his guard.

Ye Feng smiled, pointed at Zhang Lingxiu, "Is that sword also for my own good?"

Zhuge Ming frowned, "I figured you can catch it."

"Oh, then you guys are really confident." It's impossible to say that Ye Feng doesn't have any temper. If he could beat these two bastards, he would have crushed them now.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk too much." Zhuge Ming waved his hand, "In this magic storage place, you can think of any question, but only three, and the answer will appear in your mind."

"Heh, if you go to Longzhong to find a place to store your skills, you won't be able to get down after 300 million years?" Ye Feng asked mockingly.

"It's a compensation for that sword." Zhuge Ming replied very happily.

Ye Feng originally wanted to ask a question, so he might as well just ask the place where the technique is hidden, and the answer he gave was more sincere than Zhuge Ming.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to think about the first question:
What are they doing here?
Two words came to mind: "Save you."

Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at Zhuge Ming suspiciously. Zhuge Ming spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, although I released the place of Shu Zang, the answer is out of my control. I don't even know how to answer your questions." Know."

Zhuge Ming had no reason to lie, Ye Feng closed his eyes again, and asked the second question:
Why save me.

The answer that emerged in his mind this time made him puzzled: "The body is tied to the secret, and all bones are withered, so you can't collapse."

The literal meaning seems to be that I am related to a certain secret, and many people have died for this secret, so I cannot fail.

Ye Feng thought of the purpose of that "it".

But in reverse, Zhuge Ming and Zhang Lingxiu saved themselves to let the secret be completed, and the purpose of "it" is very similar to this.

Does this prove that Zhuge Ming and Zhang Lingxiu are also "it" people?Or, is it the power that represents "it"?

"What exactly is its purpose?"

Ye Feng couldn't get an answer to this question, but his brain seemed to be hit hard, and he felt dizzy for a moment. He couldn't help it for a while, and Ye Feng vomited it out with a wow.

The surrounding art storage places also disappeared, and the people around saw that even Ye Feng vomited, knowing that these two people were really not easy to mess with, and many Yin people didn't even dare to move.

"You asked what you shouldn't have asked." Zhuge Ming smiled, and the sword in his hand turned into a compass again.

"I'll go to your uncle, frame me?" Ye Feng scolded.

"Forget it, the third question didn't take effect, so I'll give you an answer." Zhuge Ming was still smiling: "Money Sword Soul, a place of trickery, the curse has been born, and the death will save your life."

"Okay, it's okay, you guys continue with the celebration party, let's go." Zhuge Ming turned around and left with Zhang Lingxiu.

What does Nima mean?Was it about the money sword?

Just like this, two people broke into a place where so many ghosts gathered, Hou Qirui really couldn't hold back his face, this slap was too loud!

"I want to leave when I come, I really don't pay attention to the road circle of Binhai City!

All Yin people!Follow me to catch those two bastards! "

As soon as Hou Qirui finished speaking, another sword flew in from outside the door this time.

"Damn! Come again! This grandson is too fussy!"

Ye Feng cursed, the target of this sword flying was Hou Qirui, and Hou Qirui even took out a charm, it seemed that he was about to stop suddenly.

Think more!
Ye Feng didn't want any murders to happen here, and his figure rioted again, wanting to grab the hilt of the sword, but in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng remembered the consequences of holding the ghost king sword.

Come on!I don't want to suffer again!

Ye Feng did a backflip, wanting to kick the sword so as not to trigger the Ghost King Sword's defense system again, but this backflip saved his life.

Because the sword suddenly changed its direction when it was stabbing at Hou Qirui, and stabbed straight at Ye Feng, the speed was so fast that there was no time for anyone to think about it.

And if Ye Feng had grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hands just now, the speed of the sword's rotation must have made Ye Feng into a skewer.

Fortunately, Ye Feng did a backflip and kicked the sword directly to the top, hitting three points into the wall.

The sword trembled a few times, but did not move again.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the money sword he brought back from the rainforest!

Ye Feng's back was already covered in white sweat, because Zhang Lingxiu and Zhuge Ming had indeed saved his life just now.

If he didn't think that this sword was still the Ghost King Sword, and he wouldn't know how to use a backflip at all, that means he must have been pierced by this sword just now.

And thinking of what Zhuge Ming said just now, it seems that it is not groundless.

Maybe I really messed with this money sword, it wants my life!
Everyone in the audience was stunned, everything that happened was too weird.

Xia Shihan ran over and asked eagerly, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Feng replied briefly, then jumped up and took down the money sword on top, its body was still trembling slightly.

Ye Feng poured all of his Gang Qi into the sword, but he encountered great resistance. There seemed to be a force in the sword that kept pushing his Gang Qi outward.

It seems that it really cannot be used by oneself.

It doesn't matter if you throw it away, this sword can run from Xia's villa to stab yourself here, where else can it be thrown?

So evil!

Right now, Ye Feng is not in the mood to hold a celebration party anymore, and even though Binhai City has leveled off now, the person responsible for the Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu is still at large, so it is inevitable that the celebration party will be held earlier.

After saying sorry to Hou Qirui and Xia Yizhi, Ye Feng turned around and left, but in front of these people, Xia Shihan couldn't get away anymore, it would have a bad impact on Xia's company.

She could only stay, and so could Hou Anqi.

Originally, when Ye Feng came, everyone regarded him as a god, but after what happened just now, these veteran Taoist circles formed a common opinion:

Although this kid is good at skills, it is inevitable that he exaggerated.

"I really don't know how this kid chased after the Yellow Emperor's Yin Talisman. He obviously lacks ability!"

"That's right, looking at the two young men just now, one should be a Qimen Dunjia, and the other should be a swordsman. This kid can't do it, and he also said to fight against the owner of the Yellow Emperor's Yinfu? I feel that there may be something tricky in it .”

"Hey, otherwise, how could Maoshan be wiped out? These days, the seven unique skills are the most powerful. I'm afraid this kid has used some crooked methods."

"Maybe it's the people from the Yellow Emperor's Yin Talisman who gave up the attack on their own initiative?"

"I heard that he killed a little girl..."

After experiencing these two accidents just now, these flatterers almost stepped Ye Feng into the soil.

Human nature is mostly like this. When a person surrounded by a halo suddenly exposes some stains, they will rush forward, for fear that they will be slow when they step on that foot.

This is called pushing the wall down.

Ye Feng didn't make any rebuttals, and walked on by himself. Xia Shihan and Hou Anqi yelled twice and wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by their respective fathers: "You are also representing your respective companies and Taoist circles at this party." , must not go.

Also, it wouldn't be a bad thing to leave him alone. "

However, there was a figure in the corner, quietly following up...

Ye Feng didn't go home, but walked aimlessly on the road. He still needs to sort out the whole thing carefully.

Obviously, what the fifth senior brother said is a blessing or a curse, and now there is a conclusion. Qian Qianjian tried every means to kill himself. If it is a blessing, then only a fool would believe it.

Now that I am holding the money sword, I feel that it has a cold aura that wants to get into my body non-stop. If I hadn't practiced the Thunder Clearing Technique, I would have burped a long time ago.

This thing is by my side, and I have to be on guard at all times. After all, this time it is swaying the sword, and the main target is me, but next time it really wants to hurt the people around me?

After going back, he had to find a way to seal it. Fortunately, the Qingxuan seal was in his hands now, so it was not a big problem to suppress the money sword.

Then the next question is how to break this curse.

"The curse has been born, and it will save your life when it is destroyed." These are the words Zhuge Ming gave himself.

That is to say, to eliminate the curse, the fifth senior brother also mentioned the curse, and all kinds of evidence point to one place - Loulan.

It seems that he is about to embark on a journey again.

A pair of soft, boneless hands suddenly passed through Ye Feng's armpits, and hugged his waist tightly.

Ye Feng felt a small person sticking tightly to him behind him, and at the same time smelled a pleasant fragrance of milk.

Ye Feng knew who it was at a guess, because among the girls he knew well, there was only one girl who hadn't been intruded by cosmetics and kept her body scent...

(End of this chapter)