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There are five golden elixirs in Iron Sword Peak. The leaders are Daochong Zhenren, Zhao Heihu, Liu Yunzi, Shi Feng and Feng Yuanshan. All five of them have expressionless faces and say nothing.

Xuandao looked at Shi Feng and said, "Elder Shi, you are Zheng Tong's master. Please tell me how to deal with it."

Shi Feng stood up and replied, "Zheng Tong violated the sect's rules. The sect has its own punishment code. As for torture, Shi has nothing to say when asked about the instigator behind the scenes."

He pondered for a while, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "It's just that dragging him out and parading him, spitting on him, and slapping him in the face, what is the use of such humiliation?"

Fairy Feng said angrily, "Even now, you still want to protect him. Could it be that Elder Shi is saddened by the death of a rabbit and a fox?"

Master Dao Chong winked at Shi Feng hurriedly.

Fairy Feng felt that she had caught a huge clue. The more she spoke, the more excited she became. She couldn't help but stand up, "...Tell me, why do you want to protect Zheng Tong? What is your intention?"

Shi Feng sneered and said, "You can't find out the murderer behind the scenes even after being tortured. Uncle Feng, do you think that if you slap him a few times, he will confess?

Since it won't help anything, then what's the purpose of humiliating him? My Taiji Sect is also a dignified and authentic Taoist sect. By acting like this, isn’t it disrespectful to others?

As for Shi, Zheng Tong and I have been masters and disciples for hundreds of years, so what's the point of having pity on him? If the Sect Elders Council thinks what I said is wrong, they can just pretend that Shi is farting. "

Fairy Feng was furious for a moment, her mouth opened, but she couldn't think of how to refute.

In the bones of the black turtle, the white fox smiled and said, "When it comes to talking, this Fairy Feng really can't beat Xiao Shitou."

Long Er curled his lips, "If we take action, this woman will be no match for her."

Xuandao waved his hands and said, "Sit down, everyone. Let's express our opinions. There is no need to get angry."

Fairy Feng sat back on the chair angrily, her teeth chattering.

Shi Feng did not sit down, but bowed and said, "Master, Zheng Tong has been with me for more than a hundred years, and I have never been aware of it. Shi Feng is absolutely responsible for this matter, and he is willing to accept the punishment."

"Elder Shi, as I said just now, you made an unintentional mistake..."

"Inadvertent mistakes are also mistakes."

The gathering at the Patriarch's Hall lasted for an hour, but Shi Feng insisted on accepting the punishment. Finally, Xuan Dao and others ordered that Shi Feng from Iron Sword Peak should be forced to face the wall in the Patriarch's Hall for three days if he failed to observe the situation.

Three days of facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes is lighter than swatting a fly! Fairy Feng was indignant, but after Xuan Yi suggested it, except for Taoist Chili who complained a little, the other elders nodded in agreement, and the matter was settled like this.

....

When Shi Feng came back from the Patriarch Hall, Fang Wuqi came to the Hongsong Ridge Cave that night. He held a box in his hand and whispered, "Elder Shi...".

Shi Feng looked at the shape of the box and already guessed, "Maybe Zheng Tong has already..."

Fang Wuqi sighed, "Elder Shi, Zheng Tong has always refused to confess. The day before yesterday, the elders' meeting decided to punish him. Before Zheng Tong died, he said that his body would be burned and his ashes would be handed over to Elder Shi for disposal."

Shi Feng took the jade box and felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

A person who was alive a few days ago is now nothing but a handful of dust.

The box is light and has two forbidden talismans attached to it. These are soul-suppressing talismans. People are not allowed to die. To prevent evil spirits from causing trouble, these talismans are affixed.

Fang Wuqi took out another storage bag and said, "This is Zheng Tong's relic. The elders have checked it and found that there is nothing wrong with it. They gave it to Elder Shi as well."

Shi Feng nodded, "Junior Brother Lao Fang."

"Don't dare to take it! Don't take it! Master said that this matter is over. He has ordered that the sect is forbidden to discuss it any more. He also asked Elder Shi to bury Zheng Tong as soon as possible to avoid trouble."

"Okay! Thank you Master Master for your help."

Seeing that Shi Feng was speechless, Fang Wuqi bowed and left.

After Fang Wuqi left, Shi Feng picked up the wooden box.

This box is very common. After the disciples of the sect died in battle, their ashes were stored in this box.

The difference is that this bone box has a soul-calming talisman written by Xuan Yi himself, but it is inconvenient for him to uncover it.

Putting it in the bone box, Shi Feng picked up the storage bag again.

There are a lot of miscellaneous things inside, such as jade slips, spiritual stones, elixirs, and magical instruments. Shi Feng was familiar with many of these things.

The double hooks of the sun and the moon, and the double swords of the returning wind and snow, were all made by myself...

That box of pills is Black Phoenix Pill. In order to suppress the demonic energy in his body, Zheng Tong is still taking it...

This Seven Beast Armor was also woven by Shi Feng back then, using the skin of the Han Jiao. Shi Feng wore it for many years and saved his life several times.

As Shi Feng's cultivation level increased, the Seven Beast Armor was not enough. In addition, Shi Feng had the Seven Fire Gourd Armor, so he gave it to Zheng Tong as a gift when he was building the foundation...

Shi Feng watched one by one, the past events came to his mind again, and he was filled with sadness for a moment.

The next morning, Shi Feng sent a letter to his master and Feng Yuanshan, and then left Shigu Mountain with his sword.

Beiling is more than 600 miles away from Shigu Mountain and is the southwest boundary of Taiji Gate. Going further forward is Ten Thousand Beasts Villa.

Near noon, Shi Feng arrived at Beiling.

From a high position, you can see that this village is located in a mountain valley. It is small in area, with twenty or thirty houses clustered together.

It is surrounded by woods, with a few cultivated fields planted with sorghum and wheat.

Shi Feng's consciousness was released and enveloped the entire village.

There are sixty or seventy villagers in the village. Since it is noon, most of them are making fires at home to cook. There are only five monks among them, and they all only practice Qi.

Such a small and declining village cannot be called a family at all. No wonder the sect has never asked about it, it just has a name on the genealogy.

Shi Feng landed in a bamboo forest and stood quietly. He waited until everyone in the village had had lunch before slowly walking into the village.

The houses in the village are made of bamboo and wood, with javelins and bows hung on the door walls, and there are fences and bamboo walls surrounding the village.

There are many wild animals in the mountains. This is to prevent tigers and wolves from sneaking in and hurting people at night.

Shi Feng walked east along the path in the middle of the village and reached a courtyard at the end. In front of the courtyard gate, a young man was sawing wood with his shirtless hands.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Zheng live here?" Shi Feng stopped.

The young man stopped the saw and wiped his sweat, "Who are you and who are you looking for? Our village is all named Zheng, and there are many old men named Zheng."

Shi Feng smiled slightly, "I'm coming from Tai Chi Sect. If I'm not mistaken, the person I'm looking for is Mr. Zheng who is meditating in the room."

In the bones of the black turtle, Long Er asked curiously, "There are five Qi Refiners in this village, why is Shi Laosan sure that it is this one?"

White Fox smiled and said, "Idiot! Zheng Tong has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and his uncle must be older. Although there are five Qi Masters in the village, this one is the only one who is over a hundred years old..."

Hearing the words Taijimen, an old voice came from the room, "It turns out that senior has arrived, please come in quickly."

While he was talking, an old man walked out of the room, dressed in gray robes and with pale hair and beard.

Although he was old, he had a strong body and strode forward to greet him.

Shi Feng suppressed his cultivation to the foundation-building stage, but the foundation-building stage was also beyond the reach of the old man, so he said "senior" to him with great respect.

Shi Feng clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I dare not take this seriously. My surname is Shi. Are you Zheng Tong's uncle?"

"Exactly, you are Xiaotong's..."

"Oh, I am his classmate."

"Haha, it turns out he's the Immortal Master from Iron Sword Peak. Come on, please sit inside." The old man invited him diligently and then said to the shirtless young man, "Ajian, the sect's Immortal Master is here. Go and inform the whole village. ..”

Shi Feng waved his hand quickly, "Fellow Daoist Zheng, Shi was just passing by and left as he sat. He was not sent by the sect. Don't tell other people in the village. I don't like the excitement and am afraid of meeting strangers."