V3.Chapter 69

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The moonlight shines quietly on the grove in the backyard, and the branches reflect the dim moon. There are several cold stars in the distance. The night is so quiet, and a faint fragrance blows in. I don't know what wind blows it in.

In this dark night, in the most famous temple in Kairong capital, there was a person sitting quietly, but his heart was never calm.

Half a ring, he stood up, pushed open the door and came outside.

Looking at the definitely not bright moonlight in the sky, he suddenly found that his heart was in chaos for the first time in decades.

Inexplicable colors flashed in his eyes. His eyes fell to a certain place, and finally he made up his mind.

In a flash, he had left the room where he had lived for more than 30 years.

Soon, he left the capital of Kairong.

If those masters in the Rongguo master hall knew that when there were four strong men in the city who were not inferior to yixiantian, Zhan Tianfeng, the strong man of yixiantian, whom they believed to be their backer, suddenly left the capital, then people would be panic stricken and restless.

However, Zhan Tianfeng's speed is extremely fast, and his actions are also cautious. There is no possibility of any leakage at all.

And before getting his permission, few people dared to enter his residence, so no one knew about his leaving.

All the way, especially after he left the capital, he immediately raised the speed to the limit.

When the strong man in the front line is on his way with all his strength, the speed is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The moon sets and the sun rises. When the sun hangs in the middle, Zhan Tianfeng has come to a high mountain in the distance.

This is a high mountain in the center of Kairong country. Although it is also far away from the city, it is not as inaccessible as Hengshan.

On this high mountain, there are dozens of ancient Taoist temples. People often come thousands of miles away to light a incense stick in the temple.

Zhan Tianfeng came to the foot of the mountain. Instead of continuing to use the light body skill to climb the mountain, he walked up the mountain step by step like ordinary people.

Although there are not many people on the mountain, you can see some believers every step of the way.

At this time, Zhan Tianfeng was like the most ordinary person, and he could not see his momentum as a strong man.

When I met someone halfway, no matter up or down, everyone smiled and nodded, and then separated. A harmonious atmosphere seemed to permeate the whole mountain.

Finally, Zhan Tianfeng walked to the hillside.

On the mountain path here, there is a small house with a middle-aged Taoist in it. People who often come here know that this Taoist lives in a hut all year round, and anyone who wants to climb the mountain from here will be persuaded and stopped by him.

The Taoist has a good temper. When he persuades people, he always persuades them with kind words. Even if the pilgrims fight and fight, he never fights back.

However, when Zhan Tianfeng saw the middle-aged Taoist, his face immediately showed a respectful color.

If the masters in the master hall saw this scene, they would think that there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Elder martial brother, I haven't seen you for many years. You're still the same." Zhan Tianfeng greeted with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist also smiled happily and said, "younger martial brother, aren't you going to retreat and practice hard for a year on earth? Why did you leave the customs and come to see me for more than 30 years?"

Zhan Tianfeng's face lit up a bitter color. He sighed a long sigh and said, "elder martial brother, I don't want to leave the customs. It's just that in the world, I'm worried about state affairs. Nine times out of ten, I'm forced to leave the customs."

The middle-aged Taoist asked in surprise, "younger martial brother, who forced you to leave the customs? It's related to the country, is it Tu fan country and Titian country?"

Zhan Tianfeng shook his head and said, "although it has a little involvement with Tu fan state, it has nothing to do with it."

The face of the middle-aged Taoist finally changed, and his lazy sitting posture also became solidified at this moment. It seemed that he suddenly changed from a wild Taoist to a highly respected Taoist.

"Since it is not the three great powers in Northwest China, is it the trouble from northern Xinjiang or Dashen?"

Zhan Tianfeng shook his head again and said, "Northern Xinjiang is impossible. As for Dashen, it is too far away from us. In recent decades, it has been calm, so there is no trouble."

The middle-aged Taoist sighed with relief and said, "since it's not the trouble from Yu Dashen, that's good."

Zhan Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said, "elder martial brother, although the trouble did not come from the Dashen Empire, we are afraid that it is more dangerous than Dashen."

The middle-aged Taoist frowned and said, "forget it, you can't explain clearly. Just go to see the master. Anyway, his old man was still nagging you a few days ago."

Zhan Tianfeng rolled his eyes helplessly. As soon as the two met, his senior brother asked East and West, and gave him no chance to speak. When he wanted to explain in detail, he waved his hand and ignored it.

With a slight sigh, but Zhan Tianfeng also knew that this elder martial brother always said the same thing. Since he said he didn't want to answer, it was useless to say more.

After saluting the Taoist, Zhan Tianfeng walked to the top of the mountain.

In the distance, several pilgrims came, pointed to the direction of Zhan Tianfeng's departure, and asked the middle-aged Taoist why he could go up.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately salivated and explained with a deadpan face. It was completely different from the demeanor when talking with Zhan Tianfeng just now. There was no imagination anymore. It seemed that he was born with two faces.

Zhan Tianfeng walked fast and went away in an instant, but he also heard trivial complaints from the hillside hut.

In his heart, he was puzzled about the choice of his senior brother, but he also understood that there were thousands of ways. How to choose was a personal matter, which he could not interfere with.

He walked fast and finally reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain is a platform with hundreds of square meters.

If this platform is on the plain, it is naturally not unusual, but it appears abrupt on the top of the mountain.

In fact, the feeling of being on the top of the mountain is only a little strange, but if you look down from high altitude, this open space is particularly obvious. It's like a wooden stake inserted into the soil and cut into two sections by a knife, and this platform is one of the fractures.

However, looking at the world today, who has such divine power to cut off the top of a mountain like a stake

Zhan Tianfeng has been here many times, but every time he comes here, he will feel dizzy.

But this feeling is also the driving force that stimulates him to constantly advance on the martial arts and climb to a higher level.

He climbed to the top of the mountain path and came to the other side.

Looking down from there, there is a cloud shrouded cliff. Here, it can be said to be both dangerous and dangerous. If Sima Yin came here when he was desperate in the past, he might not jump from the top of the mountain without hesitation.

However, after Zhan Tianfeng came here, he raised his feet without hesitation.

He stepped out and immediately fell off the cliff, his body submerged in this cloud.

Zhan Tianfeng's body fell close to the cliff, and soon after entering the clouds, he stopped steadily on a prominent boulder. Inside the boulder, there was a huge cave.

The cave was dark without any light.

Zhan Tianfeng strode. He passed several stone gates skillfully and walked towards the largest stone chamber in the cave.

The scope of this cave is not small, but it is empty inside. Until Zhan Tianfeng came to the largest stone gate, he stopped, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed eight times.

If you let the people in Rong Zhong who rely on Zhan Tianfeng as a god see this scene, it must be unbelievable.

From the stone room, came a very old voice: "Tianfeng, how can it be you?"

Zhan Tianfeng respectfully said, "master, disciples are here to see you."

"Now that you are here, is it because there is any danger in the country that even you can't cope with..."

"Master Shengming." Zhan Tianfeng's face showed a trace of shame. He lowered his head deeply and said, "I'm ashamed of you because I'm entrusted by you."

"Hehe, what a shame it is." The old voice laughed and said, "the tide rises and falls, rises and falls, and even the huge empire in the east of the mainland can't avoid changing dynasties, not to mention our Northwest countries. If Kairong is doomed to decline, then let alone you can't do anything, even if my old man comes forward, it's also inevitable."

Zhan Tianfeng suddenly looked up, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Before the old master left, he held his hand and told him to guard the country.

For a hundred years, in order to complete this entrustment, he abandoned everything and silently practiced in martial arts, making himself the sea god needle of this country.

But now, when he came to the master again. His teacher, who used to be famous, stamped his foot, and the whole northwest would tremble, would say these frustrating and frustrating words.

For a moment, Zhan Tianfeng even felt a little trance. Is it true that what he has done over the years is wrong?

Although it is separated by a thick stone wall, the person inside seems to be able to see, or feel Zhan Tianfeng's expression and psychological state through some way.

The old voice said again, "Kairong country is my country and yours. As long as there is a chance, we can't let her disappear. Tianfeng, you have suffered over the years..."

Zhan Tianfeng's heart warmed, and the self doubt just now suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a burst of warmth and excitement surged in his heart, which made him feel difficult to himself.

He always thought that he was very calm, calm some inhuman, even frightening. However, until now, he realized that he was still not calm enough.

"Tell me, what happened?" The old man's voice came again.

Zhan Tianfeng responded and said the rise of he Yiming in Tianluo without concealment. He did not hide or exaggerate at all, but sought truth from facts. Even he asked Sima Yin to assassinate he Yiming.

Of course, Sima Yin never returned, and when he Yiming reappeared, not only the concubine beside him had become a congenital strong man with terrible cold Qi, but also a powerful arm beside him.

Three flowers gather at the top. Such a strong man will follow he Yiming, and it seems that he is still working for him.

All this made Zhan Tianfeng feel great pressure.

If the situation continues to develop like this, then once he Yiming really rises, where will there be a foothold for Kairong country here.

When Zhan Tianfeng told all this vividly, he immediately shut up, kneeling in front of the door and waiting quietly.

After a long time, the old voice came from the door, but this time it was a little dignified.

"Fifteen year old Bai Shantian, seventeen year old yixiantian... Less than a year can achieve the innate realm... There is also a three flower juding. Hehe, Tianfeng, you are not telling a joke with your teacher."

"I dare not." Zhan Tianfeng said with a wry smile that if possible, he couldn't even believe it.

The whole cave fell into a suffocating heavy atmosphere. Even Zhan Tianfeng held his breath, because even he could not guess what choice the old man in the cave would make.

Outside the cave, the sun slowly moved westward from noon, and finally only the last rosy clouds full of charm were left.

Until now, the voice of the old man came from the cave again: "I understand, Tianfeng, go back."

Zhan Tianfeng was stunned. When he came here, in addition to passing on the news, he also wanted to ask for advice on how to deal with it. But now he didn't say anything, just let him return, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. However, in front of his old man, even if he gave Zhan Tianfeng two courage, he did not dare to disobey at all.

Because he grew up in the aura of the old man and was carefully trained by the old man, he can have today's achievements.

In his heart, the old man is God, and God is omnipotent.

With his back on his back, he slowly withdrew from the cave and returned to the hillside from the top of the mountain.

However, at the moment he left the cave, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Take a step back, the sea is vast..."

Zhan Tianfeng was stunned, thought about it for a moment, and returned from the original road. When he met the middle-aged Taoist, the Taoist put on a look of indifference, as if he didn't want to greet him because he had been pestered by others just now.

Zhan Tianfeng smiled bitterly, so he had to come forward and bow deeply, and then slowly went down the mountain.

Others don't know, but he knows that the elder martial brother who is in charge of the guard on the hillside is undoubtedly similar to ordinary Taoist in appearance, but his strength is deep and unpredictable. At least, he has self-knowledge and is definitely not the opponent of this elder martial brother.

After going down the mountain, he returned to the temple of Kairong capital as soon as possible.

This time, no one noticed that even the masters in the domestic Master hall knew nothing about it.

However, Zhan Tianfeng didn't know. Shortly after he left the cave, his elder martial brother listened carefully for a moment, and then followed the road he had walked to the stone wall.

"Zhan Xuan, go into the mountain and take out the totem of the werewolf clan."

"Master, you want to provoke the totem clan? This..."

"It doesn't matter. When you go, use cosmetic surgery, and I want you to dress up as..." the old man's voice sank down.

A moment later, the Taoist said with a wry smile, "there are so many masters in the werewolf family, I'm afraid I may not be able to do it."

"I don't want you to rob, but to steal. With your strength, as long as you are careful, you should be able to succeed." The old man snorted softly and said, "before you take action, make some preparations. Before you leave, hurt several people and take the five element ring with you, leaving traces of the five element Qi."

"Master, which series of genuine Qi do you leave?"

"Stay all."

"All?"

"Yes, after stealing the totem, put it in the treasure house of Hengshan Yimai for me. Don't let anyone find it. Go."

Zhan Xuan, a middle-aged Taoist, answered. He no longer asked, but turned and left.

The old voice sounded, as if an old man was smiling peacefully: "those old guys who believe in werewolves don't know whether their hands, feet and bones have rusted, and it's time to find some work for them. Hey hey, if you let them know that there are such young strong people outside the mountain, will they still be able to sit down?"

The sound gradually sank down, and a wisp of light sound echoed in the cave.

"On the side of Kairong, it is a blessing for the northwest and a disaster for me to have such a peerless Tianjiao rising..."

"Hundred and eight, tell me honestly, has your strength improved compared with when we first met?"

In the study, he Yiming stared at baiba closely. Although he knew that even if this guy lied, he could not see through it, but if he didn't do so, his momentum would be insufficient.

Hundred and eight looked at him quietly. Since he Yiming left the cave where he had lived for thousands of years, his eyes had never seen light like a small sun again. At this point, he is also a trustworthy human weapon.

"What I improve is not strength." He said slowly, "I'm just evolving."

"Evolution?" He Yiming was slightly stunned. He looked at each other in tears and laughter and shook his head. A moment later, he Yiming said, "you can evolve because you swallowed the energy stone?"

"Yes." Hundred and eight said simply and clearly, which was his consistent style.

He Yiming's face showed a strange change. One congenital condition for him to live in peace with 108 was that their strength was almost the same.

However, after swallowing several energy stones, the strength of today's hundred and eight has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although they haven't fought since they signed the employment contract, he Yiming at this time has such a feeling that if he really competes with him in life and death, he really can't compete with him unless he uses a big knife and the last fight.

He Yiming sighed deeply. He Yiming had a splitting headache. It is not a simple thing to make him fully trust this human weapon.

108 suddenly raised his head, and he said extremely rarely, "are you afraid of me?"

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, but I have to say that this feeling is really quite novel.

Nod slightly and communicate with simple people. It's better to use the simplest method.

"I'm afraid of you, because I don't know what will happen when your strength far exceeds mine."

108 opened his mouth and said, "I'm different from you. My procedures don't allow me to breach the contract. As long as you can always sign the contract with me, I won't betray you."

With that, hundred and eight turned around and swaggered away.

Looking at his disappearing back, he Yiming frowned, suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes, and said, "well, always sign the contract, doesn't it mean that he should provide the corresponding energy stone every year... This guy is obviously not a person, why is he smart like a person?"