Chapter 317 Feng Zhong reveals the truth To be honest, Yang Fu and Feng Zhong have no mortal hatred. The two didn't even say a word. But the death of Feng Xun, the Yunyin Lingzong's punishment on the Feng family, and the self-explosion of another Feng family member in the Jindan stage... The Yang family unanimously believed that Feng Zhong would hold them responsible for all of this. Therefore, in order to protect themselves, the Yang family must kill Feng Zhong first. Right now is the best time. The Haunted Building Killer is in place! Attack at any time! The four Ghost Building killers were waiting for Yang Fu's next instructions. Yang Fu glanced at the Dragon God Town. There were many cultivators coming and going, many of them were in the Jindan stage. "This man founded Dragon God Town. The cultivators here respect him very much. Several of them in the Jindan stage seem to have a good relationship with him. If we act rashly, it may cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"We have to wait for a chance for him to be alone." Yang Fu communicated with the female killer through his spiritual consciousness and was very cautious. The female killer was slightly surprised. "You don't need to worry about this. You just need to tell us when to start, and we will naturally find a way to complete the task." After hearing this, Yang Fu felt a little embarrassed. I seem to be too involved in the situation, and am imposing my own strength on these four people. They are four top killers in the middle stage of Jindan! All they practice are killing skills. "Okay, then." "Husband, I found a senior from the Qianhuan Sect! He may be able to help us." Leng Li came over with a sturdy black monkey wearing armor. Yang Fu was slightly stunned and scanned it with his spiritual sense. Still a monkey! "Could this black monkey be the mount of fellow Daoist from Qianhuan Sect?" Yang Fu had never heard that Qianhuan Sect was a gathering place for demons! It is reasonable for this thing to appear in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. "What a presumptuous fellow! What black monkey! I am transformed into the Sky-reaching Martial Ape! A top-level demon. Who wouldn't tremble three times when seeing my appearance?" The black monkey spoke. "Transfiguration? Daoist friend's transformation technique has reached the pinnacle and is difficult to distinguish." Yang Fu really didn't find any flaws! He could even smell a faint scent of monkey.

"My Thousand Illusions Sect never shows its true face to others. Illusion is just a basic skill." "I see. I've only heard that the cultivators of the Thousand Illusions Sect never speak directly to others, but I didn't expect that there are fellow Taoists who use illusions like this." "Different paths lead to the same destination. Let's not talk about this. I heard from you, my young lady, that you have a big deal here?" "Yes, the business is definitely big, but I don't know if you are good at it." The black monkey immediately said: "I am proficient in all the spirit gathering arrays, defense arrays, psychedelic arrays, clan trial arrays, attack and kill arrays, and heart-capturing arrays. As long as you can afford the spirit stones, I will be your personal array master." "It is said that when the formation is established, the world changes. Qianhuan controls the universe. While gathering spirits to protect the family and kill the enemy, everything in the world is at my disposal!" "So far, the Qianhuan Sect's formation has provided security protection for 150852 immortals." "So, fellow Daoist, what kind of formation do you need?" Yang Fu: “.” Did something weird sneak in just now? But he looks so professional. Although I don't understand it, I feel it is powerful. Yang Genshuo looked at the information of the man in front of him and was quite satisfied. He was a formation master at the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm and was indeed a genuine cultivator of the Qianhuan Sect. But there was one thing, he lied. But the impact is not big. "The business capabilities of the Qianhuan Sect are really good. It seems that they are good at making crystals." Yang Fu saw that the person the ancestor was talking about was fine, so he said, "I haven't asked for your name yet." "I am a poor Taoist, Xu Chuan." "My name is Yang Fu, Fellow Daoist Xu, I want to make a space teleportation array." The Qianhuan Sect cultivator's eyes suddenly lit up! "Then you have found the right person!" "Oh? Brother Xu, you happen to be good at this?" Yang Fu asked in surprise. "more or less." "That's a coincidence! The value of the [Heavenly Secret Talisman] is still increasing." "【Heavenly Secret Talisman】? Brother Yang, do you have this legendary magical item?" "Family Heirloom" "Oh, it seems that Brother Yang's ancestors were very blessed and have a good relationship with the Tianji Sect, the number one sect in the world." "Hehehe~" It cannot be said that it is because of the great blessings of the ancestors that the son has inherited the blessing.

Just as Yang Fu and Xu Chuan were talking happily, a figure slowly approached. "This young friend, is he also interested in the space teleportation array?" Yang Fu turned around and saw Feng Zhong with a harmless smile on his face. "Yes, I have a broken space teleportation array at home and I want to repair it." Yang Fu said very naturally. "Oh? This space teleportation array is extremely rare. The technique to repair it has long been lost. I'm afraid it's difficult to repair it." "Then we have to try it to know. Fellow Daoist, you seem to be interested as well?" "Fellow Daoist? You are so rude, shouldn't you call me senior?" "A mere early stage of the Golden Core, are you worthy of that?" Feng Zhong's expression suddenly turned bad, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Next to them, four assassins pretending to be merchants were ready to strike. Suddenly, Feng Zhong smiled. "Hahaha~ Interesting, very interesting. Young people are full of energy. When I was at your level, I didn't dare to speak to a Jindan cultivator like this. By the way, speaking of this space teleportation array, I actually have some ancient materials and a broken space array nearby. Why don't you come with me to take a look at the array?" "Oh? Okay! Let's go!" Xu Chuan agreed excitedly with a monkey face. He seemed to be particularly interested in the space teleportation array. "No need." Feng Zhong and Yang Fu spoke at the same time. Feng Zhong looked at Yang Fu in surprise, then smiled slightly and said, "Friend Xu, I have a connection with this young man, so I can let him have a look." "You look down on our Tongtian Wuyuan's illusion technique?" "No, no, it's just that our destiny has not arrived yet. My dear friend, shall we go?" "Walk." Yang Fu looked calm. Leng Li wanted to say something, but Yang Fu pointed to the sky and understood immediately. The Yang family’s secret language. Pointing to the sky means that the ancestor can see it, everything is under control, and there is no need to worry. She smiled slightly: "It's just right for me to go look for some treasures that I like." Behind him, Xu Chuan frowned, formed a small formation, and turned into a stream of light that drilled into Yang Fu's ears. A subtle sound appeared in Yang Fu's ears. "This person may have a hidden agenda. Brother Yang, don't follow him. I'll be by your side to protect you." Yang Fu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xu Chuan, whom he had only met once, was so loyal. So he smiled cheerfully and said, "Friend Xu, please wait for me here for a while. We can discuss our business when you come back. I'll be back soon." Feng Zhong looked at Yang Fu's defenseless appearance with a sneer on his face.

In the Dragon God Town he founded, he couldn't act rashly, otherwise it would be disadvantageous to his own transactions. Once he gets out, he can do whatever he wants. The two left Longshen Town together and headed towards the desert in the south, soon disappearing in the vast sandstorm. There are four faint bulges in the sand behind me. Soon, Feng Zhong brought him to a ruin. It was eerie and scary with ghosts floating around. At first glance, it is obviously a battlefield left over from ancient times. It is often seen in this desert. Therefore, some evil practitioners of soul magic practice here. Feng Zhong stopped. "Yang Fu, should I praise you for your courage? Or should I say you are a muscle-bound idiot?" "Did the Immortal Golden Body give you such courage?" "Are you so reckless as to dare to break into a formation master's formation?" "【Dead Tree Soul Locking Formation】!" hum! The withered trees around were emitting bursts of black mist and growing rapidly! Ghostly bodies grew out one after another, covering this place tightly! At the same time, wisps of black light seeped out from the ground, forming a pair of withered hands grabbing towards Yang Fu. For a moment, the situation was extremely critical! Feng Zhong had long noticed that Yang Fu's body was unusual! He pretended to be stupid, making Yang Fu think that he had concealed his incompetence very well. He had traveled far and wide for many years and had seen this kind of indestructible golden body from the Jindan cultivators of the Xianwu Sect. But he happened to know how to restrain the Immortal Golden Body. The Jindan cultivator from the Xianwu Sect struggled for several months, but eventually died at his hands. And Yang Fu will be the same. Six spirit beads appeared behind Yang Fu and swept over the withered hand under his feet, which turned into black smoke and dissipated. The surroundings were also illuminated and were not affected by the formation at all. He looked at this fourth-grade trap array. "Not bad. Setting up a formation in this place is indeed more powerful than the formation in Longshen Town. Moreover, this place is a dangerous place for ordinary cultivators. Ordinary people rarely come here. It is a good place to live, hide and study formations." "Feng Zhong, are you still researching your Demon Realm Teleportation Array? What stage have you reached?" Yang Fu's calmness made Feng Zhong feel nervous. "You recognized me a long time ago!?" "if not?" "Then you dare to enter my formation. It seems that you still have some tricks up your sleeve. I still underestimated you."

"Feng Zhong, the formation you created is actually for teleporting to the Sky Garden Dynasty, right?" Yang Fu directly stated his inference and carefully observed Feng Zhong's expression. Feng Zhong looked stunned. "How is it possible! With the blockade of Yunyin Lingzong, no one from the Eleventh Dynasty can be teleported over. They have cut off the connection. Oh~ you don't know yet, right?" "Cut off the connection? How did you cut it off? Wasn't it the Twelve Dynasties?" When Feng Zhong heard Yang Fu's question, he laughed out of anger! "Haha! You really don't know anything. You... You don't understand anything. Why did you try to stop us back then? Do you know how many years our Feng family has been preparing? Do you know how much we paid? Do you know that we are fighting for the 11th Dynasty? You damn idiot!!!" The more he spoke, the angrier he became, his face turned red and he became hysterical! Yang Fu frowned. "Speak carefully, don't be so vague!" "Hahaha~ You really want to know? I won't let you know. I'll let you be a confused ghost, and let you go downstairs to accompany the young master with endless questions!" "Feng Xun, uncle will avenge you today!" "The human formation unites into one!" Feng Zhong shouted loudly, and his body turned into a puff of smoke and merged into his own formation! In an instant, all the black ghosts growing from the dead trees turned into Feng Zhong's face. "Jie Jie Jie~" A sinister and strange laugh enveloped the entire formation. One after another, the eerie ghosts attacked Yang Fu! Boom! A fierce energy and blood burst out from Yang Fu's whole body! The body is so huge! "Ruyi Sword!" "Thunder Sword Technique!" The 10-meter-tall little giant swept forward with a huge sword emitting faint blue electric light. "The evil spirits are gone!" Boom boom boom! Countless ghosts around were attacked by the thunder spiritual power that had the greatest power to restrain them, and they were directly turned into ashes and disappeared. "Feng Zhong! What on earth are you doing in the Feng family? If you can explain it to me, I will spare your life." "You arrogant boy! Take my wind magic!" "Gang Feng—the evil soldiers are passing by!" A huge storm formed from the sky, and countless ghosts drilled into it, turning into balls of ghost fire, sweeping towards Yang Fu! The terrifying wind pressure shook the earth!

Boom boom boom! Yang Fu stood where he was, feeling as if he was about to be torn apart by the hurricane. Before he got close to him, Yang Fu's low-grade treasure clothes had already begun to be shaken by the aftermath of the storm, creating waves of spiritual energy. "Ruyi umbrella." The Ruyi Sword turned into a big umbrella and began to rotate above Yang Fu's head, forming a powerful protective film, which, together with the low-grade treasure armor, protected him inside. "It's useless! In my formation, even a mid-stage Jindan can't be my match!" Feng Zhong shouted arrogantly. Powerful hurricanes and will-o'-the-wisp fires came crushing down with the power to devour the sky and the earth! "Is this the ability of the Jindan Formation Master in the formation?" Yang Fu could feel that if he did not use the 124 trump cards (originally 108, plus 16 more saved at the Dragon God Palace) to deal with this storm, even his immortal golden body would be severely damaged. But at this time, he is not going to use his trump card! He has to rely on himself. Spirit Stone! "Come out." Outside the formation, four huge scissors magic weapons stretched out from the four corners! Sizzle! In an instant, Feng Zhong’s most proud fourth-grade formation was cut into pieces of spiritual power! The formation plate is on fire! The ghostly fire in the eerie storm slowly dissipated, and Feng Zhong's face among the dead trees also disappeared, revealing Feng Zhong's true form. "Do not!!!" Feng Zhong turned into a gust of wind and fled directly outside! "Soul Binding Net!" In the sky, a huge net as big as a sky curtain fell down, and the four killers each grabbed a corner. "receive!" Feng Zhong was caught directly in the net! Most of the body's spiritual power was blocked in an instant! "Locking Pill Needle!" Four silver needles shot rapidly into Feng Zhong's dantian, instantly fixing the powerful golden elixir and preventing him from self-destructing. "Soul-breaking Blade!" Immediately afterwards, four killers took out four daggers burning with green flames and rushed forward without saying a word! The cooperation is very tacit! Just a few moves can take someone’s life! "Keep alive." puff! puff! puff!

puff! "what!!!!" Four daggers were inserted into Feng Zhong's limbs, green flames burned on his body, only his head could move, and he screamed. The veiled female killer bowed to Yang Fu. "Mission completed, please pay the remaining 3000 mid-grade spirit stones." Yang Fu paid decisively. It is not a good idea to owe spirit stones to Ghost Shadow Tower. After receiving the spirit stone, the female killer continued: "Mr. Yang, this is interrogation mode. We have controlled all parts of his body that could pose a threat, and doubled the pain in his soul." "After that, you can choose to kill him directly, torture him, or be merciful and let him live." "But we strongly advise you not to do this. In the past, many clients let people go because they were soft-hearted, and the results were not optimistic." The professionalism of Ghost Shadow Building made Yang Fu feel that the huge sum of 3000 medium-grade spirit stones was not wasted. By the way, together with the 2000 mid-grade spirit stones I gave as a deposit earlier, a total of 5000 mid-grade spirit stones were spent to buy Feng Zhong’s life. "Half of the wealth of the Jin family, a century-old immortal family, can buy the life of a Jindan cultivator. I have to be careful not to provoke others casually in the future, otherwise if someone is cruel enough to find the Ghost Shadow Tower, I will not be able to resist." With what the four men had done just now, Yang Fu felt that he was doomed to die. "Ah!!! Yang Fu! You actually...actually!" At this point, Feng Zhong didn't know what to say. Saying that Yang Fu calling people was a despicable and shameless act? It was said before that Yang Fu was a brainless muscular monster. Now it seems that Yang Fu came prepared. He thought he had concealed himself perfectly, but in fact he had already been exposed. "After all, it's just one step away." Feng Zhong lowered his head helplessly. He failed. He failed completely. He let the Feng family down and let his brother down. I also failed Feng Xun Yang Fu's mind was filled with countless questions at this time, and he lifted Feng Zhong's head. "Tell me exactly what you did. If what you said makes sense, I will spare your life! Where does that portal lead to? The demon world? Or the sky garden?" Yang Fu now has many things in his mind. He thought of the Yunyin Lingzong who had been closing the passage to the Twelve Dynasties, he thought of Long Hong who forbade him to talk about this matter, he thought of Feng Xun who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, he thought of Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei who fell into the demon world. He started out by thinking that the Feng family was colluding with the demon clan, then thought that the Feng family was building a teleportation array from the Sky Garden to the Lingmiao Continent, and now... Could it be that the Feng family really had their own reasons? Before Yang Feng fell into the demon world, Yang Fu believed that those who wanted to open the portal to the demon world were traitors of the human race. But now he wants to open the portal to the demon world and rescue his children.

"Hahaha~ Do you think I built the teleportation array to connect to the Sky Garden Dynasty? How ridiculous! If that were the case, my Feng family would have been exterminated by the leader of the Yunyin Spiritual Sect long ago." "Then you're teleporting to the Demon Realm! Why do you want to go from Lingmiao Continent to the Demon Realm? What does this have to do with your Feng family? What exactly have you prepared? And what basis do you have to say that you are fighting for the eleven dynasties? Which dynasty have you excluded?" "Will you let me live?" Feng Zhong stared at Yang Fu, as if trying to see into his soul. He really didn't want to die because he hadn't completed his mission. If there is really a chance. "If you can convince me, I will." "call" Feng Zhong had no choice. He couldn't even ask for death now because these four killers had sealed his golden elixir. Moreover, Yang Fu also came from the dynasty after all, perhaps "Yang Fu, you also came from the lower dynasty. When you first participated in the Immortal Road Contest, did you ever think about a question?" "We are all human cultivators, but why do people from the Twelve Dynasties have to practice hard in places with thin spiritual energy, while cultivators from Lingmiao Continent are born with such unique talents that even cultivators with five spiritual roots and useless spiritual roots can achieve the foundation-building stage!" Not only Yang Fu thought about this question, but Yang Keun Suk also thought about it. The average concentration of spiritual energy in the Twelve Dynasties and Lingmiao Continent can differ by 10 times! The top-level blessed land among the Twelve Dynasties cannot catch up with the concentration of spiritual energy in ordinary places in Lingmiao Continent. Seeing Yang Fu nod, Feng Zhong continued: "If that's the case, then why doesn't the Yunyin Spiritual Sect allow the cultivators of the Twelve Dynasties to come directly to the Lingmiao Continent? The Lingmiao Continent is vast and sparsely populated. Even if this is within the sect's jurisdiction, there is still a lot of open space for resettlement." "What if we give the monks of each dynasty a piece of wasteland and let them build on it? That would be much better than practicing in a place with thin spiritual energy down there, right?" "Then why doesn't Yunyin Lingzong do this? Why do they organize a competition every 10 years to recruit the three most talented young monks into the sect?" "Have you ever wondered why?" Yang Fu frowned: "Perhaps it is because the resources of the Twelve Dynasties need monks to manage them and pay tribute to the sect?" “A lot of people think the same way as you do.” Feng Zhong sneered. "We believed this more than 100 years ago, but it wasn't until we contacted the Night Demon Palace, the omniscient and omnipotent organization. They are the real wise men who see through everything and told us the truth." "that is." boom! A black light gushed out from the ground! "careful!" The four vigilant killers pulled Yang Fu back immediately! But Feng Zhong was submerged by the black light! The body and soul are burning madly! The golden elixir broke! "Wind and Cloud."

Feng Zhong opened his mouth to say something, but the flames engulfed his head. "Fengyun? What is Fengyun???" Yang Fu wanted to get closer to listen to what Feng Zhong said, but the four killers grabbed him tightly. "It is a demonic power far beyond what we can bear. Don't get close to him. If you touch him, you will die." In just a moment, Feng Zhong was reduced to ashes! Only a big hole in the ground was left. When they looked into the cave, they saw a teleportation array from the demon world buried underground, and the light was slowly fading. "It's an attack from the demon world." Yang Fu could sense that this attack was somewhat similar to the magic vine that had captured Yang Feng last time. They are all the power of the demons. He walked closer and picked up a storage ring shining with silver light from a pile of ashes. "You go." "Farewell!" The four killers disappeared into the sea of ​​sand. Yang Fu stared at the Demon Realm teleportation array below, unable to move his eyes for a long time. There must be a teleportation array to the Demon Realm built by Feng Zhong on his own territory. He must repair this teleportation array, otherwise he would not have been targeted by the Ghost Shadow Building for purchasing space spiritual objects. "What kind of organization is the Night Demon Palace?" "The Feng family, are they also being controlled by them?" "Why did Feng Zhong say that the Feng family fought for eleven dynasties, and which dynasty was excluded?" "And Fengyun? What did he want to say in the end?" After pondering for a long time, Yang Fu looked up at the sky. "Grandmaster, can you help me check if Qiangwei and Feng'er are okay?" Feng Zhong is dead, and the threat from the Yang family has been lifted, but the demon world is the truly dangerous place. Yang Fu felt more and more that Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei were forced to be involved in an extremely complicated matter. The people in the Night Demon Palace knew that Yang Feng was a member of the Feng family. After hearing this, Yang Genshuo glanced at Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei. The two were absorbing knowledge in a small town in the demon world, understanding information such as forces and maps, and were also practicing quickly in the demon world. "Don't worry about them for now. As long as they can hold on until the next ancestor worship, I will be able to help them." "Before that, you must find treasures for Yang Qiangwei and Yang Feng that can protect them." Yang Fu: "Does Fu Shuo have any extra gems? Ask him to exchange them for some useful ones." Yang Genshuo glanced at Yang Fushuo, then turned to Yang Fushuo and said: "Uh, Fu Shuo asked me to ask you, are there enough treasures to resist a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?"

"." Damn it! Why is it still 6000 words today? I want to burst out with words!!!  (End of this chapter)