My body has hell

Chapter 175 The Old Ancestor

There was silence in the cave for a while, and suddenly asked in surprise: "This is the disciple Liu Feixue you praise every day?"

"Report to our ancestors, that's right!" Hong Yun replied with bowed head.

"Are you sure he hasn't taken any panacea?" The voice seemed to be anxious, but also asked in surprise.

"Liu Feixue's family background is clean, he was born in a third-rate cultivator's family, so it is impossible for him to have any panacea. It can only be said that his aptitude is too outstanding, and it is exactly what you asked for, our ancestor." Hong Yun replied.

"Hahaha, a 16-year-old monk at the alchemy stage, God really treats me well, treats me well!" The man couldn't help laughing, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "Is this "Di Sha Tu" not good?" Could it be that you are coaxing my ancestors to be happy?"

"The old ancestor was joking, even if he lent Hong Yun ten guts, he wouldn't dare to lie to you. Someone saw with his own eyes that Liu Feixue beat Bai Sanniang to the point where he couldn't fight back, it's not fake." Hong Yun said again.

"Bai Sanniang hehe, I've heard of this name before. Back when my ancestor was famous, Bai Sanniang was just a rookie. I remember she was ranked No. 20 in "The Picture of Three Hundred Immortals" at that time. I didn't expect to be killed by a 16-year-old boy now, it really is 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, there are talented people from generation to generation."

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now? Liu Feixue has already achieved what he is today. If we give him a little more help, it is not impossible to break through the Nascent Soul Stage. Maybe it will really make our Chiyang Sect accomplices in the Earth Soul Realm, a show of strength." Great plans and great achievements." Hong Yun said again, but there are some words in these words that people may not know what they mean.

"What are you still hesitating about? Naturally, this kind of talent needs to be vigorously cultivated. There is no need to hide it. After Liu Feixue returns to Chiyangmen this time, we will use our township exercises "Yuanyang Jue" or "Nine Yin Hanyue Jue" "Teach him, if he needs anything else, I will satisfy it. If there is any dissatisfaction at the Zhenrentang, I will settle it for you personally, and there are matters about the Yang family. Don't give me face. If they go too far Now, just teach me a lesson, just remember to leave it to me, and don’t let my ancestors cut off their children and grandchildren.” The young voice said.

"As long as the ancestors have these words, Hongyun will know what to do."

"Okay, you go ahead, remember to tell that kid not to be too high-profile, otherwise you will go the old way of my ancestors, I'm afraid I will regret it later, after all, there are many high-level people in this world, and people in the world cannot be underestimated. "The voice said again.

"Nephew knows, so let's go." Hong Yun turned around and stepped on a cloud of red clouds, and returned to the door of his room at the Chiyang Gate. The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. Just a passing star.

Under the dim lights, Hong Yun sat cross-legged in the house, unfolding a strange picture, which was painted with famous mountains and great rivers, but it did not belong to any place on the Panhuang land.

"Liu Feixue, as a teacher, the entire Chiyang Sect has placed everything on you. If you can break through the Nascent Soul Stage as soon as possible, then you can fulfill the long-cherished wish of being a teacher, and even Chiyang Sect's hundreds of years. Returning to the Earth Soul Realm, even if you die as a teacher, you will be content." Hong Yun's tone was a little excited, a little sad, and a little rejoicing.

All of this seems to be predestined, if not for Liu Feixue being born in Xinglong City, if not for Feihong and Hong Ruyu's friendship with Liu Feixue, if not for...
In short, sometimes you really have to believe in such things as fate.

Hong Yun wouldn't think about other things, let alone suspect Liu Feixue. How could such a peerless genius commit himself to being another undercover agent?
What's more, when Liu Feixue answered his question back then, his eyes were so clear that it was absolutely impossible for him to be lying.

"Grow up well, Chiyang Sect will support you at all costs, even if all the disciples are dead today, you will be allowed to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage! Definitely!"

Dahe County, Han family.

The moon was sparse and the breeze was blowing gently. Liu Feixue, who was practicing, could never forget the God of Plague that Han Feng was talking about. It wasn't that he wanted to show off his strength, but he was very interested in the treasure of the God of Plague. If he could catch it, he could use it to It is also convenient to refine a magic weapon, such as the soul hook, mourning stick, etc., but Taiyi fine gold and Wannian cold iron are more precious materials for refining treasures.

Suddenly, there were a few noises outside the door, as if someone had come to the yard, and there was a rustling sound, as if someone was speaking softly.

Liu Feixue concentrated her spiritual energy on her ears and listened carefully——

"I will trouble everyone tonight, the plague god will come to Han's house every night to make trouble"

Liu Feixue didn't listen to the rest of the story anymore. He was already excited when he heard that the God of Plague was coming tonight. Instead, he wanted to see how powerful and what he looked like, the mutated Evil Spirit King that only appeared in ancient times.

Shaking his body slightly, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew out of the window. He went to the roof and hid himself in a place suitable for observing the situation.

"Who?" Even though Liu Feixue was very careful, she was still discovered. The Han family's restriction is really strong. It is indeed the family left behind by Han Li. It is really amazing.

Seeing that it was Han Feng who came, Liu Feixue showed her real body and said with a smile: "I just heard that the plague god will come tonight, so Liu wanted to see what it was, but unexpectedly disturbed Brother Han. "

"I'm really sorry, I was going to inform Brother Liu, but I thought that Brother Liu was exhausted all the way, and it's time to take a good rest, so I didn't bother." Han Feng said to Jishou.

"It doesn't matter, there should be a lot of people tonight. It seems that many monks are very interested in the plague god, including my uncle." Liu Feixue pointed to the distant eaves, but saw Jinfeng Daoist standing there quietly, He held his breath, like an old pine tree.

"Anyway, I'm going to trouble Brother Liu tonight. Although my mother has invited many capable people and strangers, Brother Liu is the only one that Han believes in." Han Feng laughed.

"You don't have to thank me. In fact, Liu has some selfish intentions. If he catches the plague god, it will be Liu's. Brother Han can't take away people's love." Liu Feixue was a kind warning. , At that time, it could only be a big fight.

"Naturally." Han Feng smiled.

Liu Feixue looked at the dozens of monks with different faces standing in the front and back yards of the Han family. These people are smart. Regardless of whether they can get the God of Plague in the end, as long as the God of Plague is wiped out, the Han family will give them a lot of rewards. Well, what the Han family is most generous with is all kinds of pills.

"Brother Han, who is this person? It seems that his cultivation level is not bad." At this time, a man moved over from a distance, wearing a blue shirt, which was somewhat similar to Liu Feixue's attire, with a square face and black beard. Just a rough guy.

"This is..." Han Feng was about to introduce, but Liu Feixue hurriedly said, "Blood is flying!"

"Yes, it's Brother Xuefei." Han Feng probably guessed why Liu Feixue refused to reveal his real name. After all, it would be troublesome if someone called for a challenge tonight.

"So it's Brother Xuefei, he's been famous for a long time, and he's shooting silver arrows like thunder!" the man laughed.

"Naughty?" Liu Feixue almost laughed out loud, what kind of name is that? Although her name is a bit feminine, there is no ambiguity anyway, but this guy is too creative.

Seeing that Liu Feixue was holding back, Han Feng hurriedly explained for Yinjian: "Brother Yin is good at shooting featherless arrows, so he is called Yinjian. Silver is the silver of silver, and arrows are arrows without feathers."

"Oh, so that's the case, I'll just say it." Liu Feixue nodded with a smile.

"Hey, my name has caused a lot of jokes, I've been used to it for a long time, but there are quite a few monks who came to the Han family today, and it seems that there are monks in the alchemy stage. It seems that the temptation of this plague god is not small. "Silver Arrow smiled and said, "But most of them are monks in the foundation building period, and I don't know whether they are here to die or to watch the fun. These people really don't understand."

"Man dies for money, but birds die for food. There will always be greed." Liu Feixue laughed.

"By the way, Brother Xuefei, have you seen Liu Feixue from Chiyangmen? I heard that kid killed Bai Sanniang, and Yinjian felt itchy for a moment. I want to compete with him." Yinjian asked suddenly.

Liu Feixue secretly thanked herself for not revealing her real name, otherwise it would be another trouble.

Shaking his head, he said, "I don't know Liu Feixue, I'm sorry."

"That's right, just now I saw brother Xue Fei's aura restrained, he looked like a master at first glance, and thought it was Liu Feixue, but he was mistaken." Yin Jian said somewhat disappointed.

"There's nothing to be disappointed about. I think Liu Feixue will show up sooner or later. Let's focus on the God of Plague tonight. Don't think about anything else."

"That's right. The God of Plague has provoked many masters today. The person who came under the door should be Jinfeng Daoist from Chiyangmen, and the man in white over there should be Bingling, a disciple of the Hanshan School." Silver The arrow pointed to the two people in the courtyard and said.

"Hanshan sect?" Liu Feixue was slightly stunned. This sect that had confronted him before had a good fight in Huangsha City, but now they meet again. It's just that the people at that time were all dead. Even if they met, they I'm afraid they won't recognize me either.

"It's getting late, the God of Plague is about to arrive, the children should hide themselves, so as not to arouse the vigilance of that beast." Han Feng looked at the sky and interrupted the conversation between Liu Feixue and Yinjian.

"It's true." Liu Feixue shook her body on the spot, and turned into black air again, blending perfectly with the night.

The silver arrow swayed, turned into an arrow without feathers and flew out, and stuck in the gap under the beam of the house. This kind of transformation is very mysterious.

Daoist Jinfeng had already hidden his body into the big tree at the head of the gate without revealing any breath. As for the Bingling of the Hanshan School, he just stood among the flowers and disappeared in mist. I'm afraid he is the strongest among these monks, and the rest of the monks are a bit embarrassed.

Looking at the direction of the silver arrow, Liu Feixue couldn't help but think to herself: "It's lucky that I came out this time, otherwise why did I see so many magical fairy arts? That Han Feng can turn a grasshopper into a horse, and this silver arrow can kill me with my body!" Turning into arrows was a novel fairy art he had never seen before, and it gave him many hints.

The night was silent, and all the monks hid their positions. Although some of them were not as good at hiding as Liu Feixue and others, they would not be easily discovered. After all, they were all monks, and it was impossible for them to have no supernatural powers.

A cloud of dark clouds floated from the sky, covering all five moons, and suddenly there was darkness between the sky and the earth, and you couldn't see your fingers.

In the room, Han Feng's mother, the second young master Han Hai, and all the servants and servants were waiting quietly.

"Third brother, you must think highly of Liu Feixue too much, and actually let him participate in such an important event of subduing demons." Han Hai looked at Han Feng and said with a sneer.

"It's a mule or a horse. You'll know it after you've seen it. As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire. Although you have hired many monks, second brother, who can compare with Brother Liu? Let's take a closer look." Han Feng He also sneered, and then looked at an octagonal mirror in the center of the room. On the mirror, many images were split, which were the scenery outside.

(PS: The third watch is over, give me some encouragement!)

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