Chapter 555: The Four-eyed Old Man Kills General Bai Guyue

"That's true."

Master Lu sighed with emotion, but also a little bit.

After all, encountering a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity but failing to forge it to perfection is a lifelong pain for a weapon refiner.

However, he also knew that in the world of immortal cultivation, resources were always scarce.

Although Feitian Sect has now risen strongly and is very good among the nearby sects and families, it has a tendency to become the most powerful among all the places.

However, compared with those major holy places that have been passed down for thousands of years, there is still a big gap, especially in terms of foundation.

For example, Feitianmen may be able to obtain one, two, or even ten or a hundred of these rock steel trees, or they can go into the wild mountains to mine them themselves.

However, if one wants to forge a spiritual ship that can reach the sky, tens of thousands or thirty thousand trees are needed, which are not available in the wild. A huge spiritual wood forest of a sect is needed for support.

It was also thanks to a huge favor that I was able to purchase it from the Jiutian Sect.

"Feihong Spiritual Wood."

Ye Yang murmured for a moment. He had also heard of the Feihong Spirit Wood. It was like a golden crow turning into a rainbow and flying away, shining with colorful light, like a bright divine light, and could travel thousands of miles in an instant.

In ancient times, there was an alien species in the world. The Golden Crow of the Sun held this rainbow spirit wood and flew across thousands of miles in an instant, turning the world upside down and causing a huge uproar.

"Perhaps this item is collected by the Zhuxian Army of the Dayun Dynasty. I have heard that the Great Deer General of the Dayun Dynasty was born holding the Feihong Spirit Wood. He was born with the life of a giant deer. After biting the Feihong Wood, he joined the Tianjian Sect and became a legend."

"General Julu."

There was a hint of strangeness in Ye Yang's eyes as he thought of the ceremony that Xuanhe Zhenren would hold in half a year to attack General Julu.

"Yes, General Julu is a strange man, born of a human, raised by a doe, and born with a magical wood in his mouth."

"It is said that his cultivation had already reached the realm of a real person, and he had an elite group of spirit deer cavalry under his command. He once fought in the Northern Frontier and killed 30,000 enemy troops, shocking the Northern Frontier. Later, he joined the Zhuxian Army."

Master Lu said in a deep voice.

When Ye Yang heard this, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the so-called extraordinary people referred to humans who possessed special magical powers, such as the ancient double-pupil clan, which produced many saints, and the winged people, who were born with the ability to fly and hide underground, and were the best sword cultivators.

Most of these strange people possess extraordinary abilities. General Julu can live with a magical wood in his mouth, and he has elite magical deer cavalry under his command. He is a force that cannot be underestimated.

"It seems that this operation is quite difficult."

Ye Yang thought to himself, but he did not back down because of this. Instead, it strengthened his determination.

After all, this thing is related to the future development of Feitianmen, and we cannot give it up easily under any circumstances.

"This matter still needs to be planned slowly. Both Qingmu Zhenren and Xuanhe Zhenren are extraordinary people. This matter is also done in secret. I'm sure that General Julu will not be their opponent."

……

At the same time, at the border of Dayun Dynasty, the sacred trees were lush and green, and the sky was clear and blue.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared out of nowhere on the ground, and the mighty water of the Tongtian River poured back, as if a huge hole was torn between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely rich spiritual energy gushed out from the crack and instantly filled the entire world.

Then, a figure walked out from the crack. He was wearing a black robe and had a cold look in his eyes. He ran forward without caring about his life.

His body was covered in blood and wounds, and blood kept falling from the sky.

As he flew at high speed, there was a dark light like a dragon chasing him closely from behind.

"Old Demon Ming Jiao, why do you want to hold me back?"

"Please let me go. We had no grudges in the past. Why are you doing this today?"

The weirdo laughed.

"Bai Guyue, you are such a ruthless person. You killed your father and master, and sacrificed your people with blood. You deserve to be killed."

"Hey, you actually ran towards the direction of the Zhuxian Army. Do you still want to join the Dayun Dynasty and betray our Holy Church?"

The man shouted, his voice full of anger.

When Bai Guyue heard this, he was shocked. He didn't know when his plan had been discovered.

"Elder, you misunderstood. I have no intention of betraying the Divine Religion."

"Misunderstanding? You still dare to quibble. I have received news that after the death of Master Xuehe, you have been in frequent contact with the Dayun Dynasty."

"Do you think that all of us in my cult are fools?"

The voice of the old demon Mingjiao became even more angry. He slapped Bai Guyue with one palm, and the bloody air burst out around him, like a vine, twisting hideously and hitting Bai Guyue.

Bai Guyue was knocked away by a palm and fell heavily to the ground, smashing a series of spiritual trees, with a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, a gleam of determination in his eyes.

"Damn it, the old monster Ming Jiao is too strong. He has already entered the realm of martial perfection. I am no match for him."

The old monster Mingjiao sneered and rushed towards Bai Guyue again.

"Then take another blow from me!"

Bai Guyue closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the coming attack.

Suddenly, a figure blocked his way. The man had another pair of eyes above his eyes. He had four eyes and pale hair.

He was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with dragons and had a pair of white feather wings behind him. He did not look like an ordinary monk.

As soon as it appeared, an invisible force spread all around.

The old monster Mingjiao looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, his expression became extremely complicated and his face turned ashen.

"The old man with four eyes killed the general."

"retreat!"

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of the old monster Ming Jiao. He was well aware of the reputation of the four-eyed old man. Even in the Dayun Dynasty, this powerful man was feared by everyone.

Faced with the four-eyed old man killing the general, the old monster Mingjiao knew that he was no match for him and felt a strong desire to retreat.

Before he finished speaking, the four-eyed old man raised his hand and pointed. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color. A powerful aura swept over like a wave, making him feel suffocated.

The old monster Mingjiao knew that something was wrong and did not dare to stay for a moment. He turned into a streak of blood and fled quickly into the distance.

"The little brat from the Blood and Bone Cult escaped pretty quickly."

The four-eyed old man frowned as he watched the dark dragon monster disappear into the distance, but he did not choose to chase after him.

Bai Guyue fell to the ground, looking at the four-eyed old man, his eyes full of despair.

"How are you?"

The man walked up to Bai Guyue and waved his hand. Bai Guyue's injuries immediately improved a lot, and even his breathing became a little more stable. Seeing this, he hurriedly spoke.

"I am Bai Guyue, I have met you, thank you for saving my life."

"You are Bai Guyue? The Bai Guyue from Feitian Sect who sacrificed the entire clan with blood."

His four eyes kept opening and closing, emitting a faint divine light, and he kept looking at the young man in front of him.

"it's me."

"Yes, he is a ruthless person." He walked up to Bai Guyue.

".I."

Before Bai Guyue could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man with four eyes.

"Needless to say, you wrote a letter to betray the Blood and Bone Cult? You want to join the Dayun Dynasty."

He slapped down with his palm, and Bai Guyue could only watch. He could not dodge or resist.

But when the palm was three inches away from his face, it suddenly stopped.

"You didn't resist?"

"If the senior really wants to take my life, what's the point of resisting?"

The four-eyed old man, the killing general, turned around, revealing a desolate and lonely back. The river breeze blew on his feathers, making the feathers on his pair of white wings rustle.

"You know what I admire most about you? I like the bird without legs the most. It's a bird that's desperate and will die if it doesn't fly. And you're a lot like that bird."

Bai Guyue said.

"I dare not lie to you, as you are here before me. I know that my talent is mediocre, so I sacrificed all 360 of my blood relatives to worship the evil god and seek the path to immortality."

His voice was calm, as if he was describing something very ordinary.

"I know that I have little fortune and come from a humble background, so I joined the Blood and Bone Cult and am willing to be a slave, only asking for a great practice."

There was a flash of determination in his eyes.

“I know my mind is lacking, so I practice diligently day and night without slacking off for a moment.”

“I know that external things are useful, so I killed my fellow Taoists, betrayed my sect, refined magical instruments, and increased my strength.

"I know the world is cruel. Only by stopping killing with killing and fighting violence with violence can we survive in the world of cultivation."

"I know the path to immortality is dangerous, so I took the lead and used the blood and flesh of others to pave my own path to immortality."

The four-eyed old man looked at him, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He said calmly: "You are a good dog, just follow me from now on."

"Call twice and listen." As soon as the four-eyed old man finished speaking, the air around him seemed to freeze. This sentence was not only a trampling on dignity, but also an insult to the soul.

A surge of rage welled up in his heart, but he knew that if he lost his temper at this moment, he would only end up in an irretrievable situation.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the humiliation in his heart, and spoke slowly.

"I am willing to serve you, senior."

"Woof, woof, woof."

"Senior, please listen. I can also imitate the squeal of a pig."

The four-eyed old man nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Follow me."

He knew that the young man's character had been completely destroyed by him, and from now on he would become a sharp sword in his hand.

Bai Guyue clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh from pressing too hard, blood dripping, but he didn't notice it. He looked at the four-eyed old man killing the general, muttering to himself.

"I know that people's hearts are hard to predict, so I don't trust anyone but myself."

……

In Feitianmen, Ye Yang welcomed a special guest today.

The man was dressed in black with a white crane-like pattern on his back. He was holding a crane hoe in his hand and had white hair and a grey face. He was Xuanhe Zhenren.

There was another person next to Master Xuanhe, he was Master Qingmu from the Wang family.

"Master Xuanhe returned successfully from the outer sea fairy mountain not long ago. As soon as he came back, I led him to Feitian Gate and wanted to let you two meet."

Masato Aoki spoke from the side.

Ye Yang greeted this long-famous guest with a smile.

Master Xuanhe smiled and nodded.

"Thank you Master Ye for your hospitality. I have gained a lot from this training trip. I just didn't expect that the famous sword master would also break through to the realm of a master."

"I didn't make it to the real person ceremony, which was quite a pity."

"Please forgive me for coming here today, Master Ye."

"You're welcome, really."

After the two sat down, Ye Yang asked about what happened to Master Xuanhe in the fairy mountain overseas.

Master Xuanhe recounted in detail what he had seen and heard.

See and hear.

According to him, the fairy mountains overseas are picturesque and full of spiritual energy, but they are too scattered, with mountains far apart from each other, and countless dangers hidden.

He accidentally discovered an ancient medicinal field where some rare medicinal herbs grew.

He also met an old immortal who had lived in seclusion for many years. Seeing that his father was determined to seek the truth, he gave him a lot of support.

I have also seen a giant beast as big as a mountain bathing in the moonlight above the waves, stepping on the waves and roaring to the heavens and the earth.

It was late at night, and the group was chatting happily. The moonlight outside shone through the window lattice and sprinkled on the ground.

Master Xuan He took a sip of water and couldn't help but praise repeatedly.

"This famous Bitan Piaohua tea is indeed extraordinary and far from comparable to the imitations sold outside."

After a long time, Ye Yang sighed.

"I wonder what Master thinks of the Dayun Dynasty."

"Of course it's a life-and-death feud." Master Xuanhe said in a firm tone, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Ye Yang nodded slightly. He was well aware of the grievances and hatreds between Master Xuanhe and the Dayun Dynasty.

This is a knot that cannot be untied.

The Feitian Sect also suffered a lot of oppression from the Dayun Dynasty. If it weren't for the many changes in the process, I'm afraid their sect would have ceased to exist long ago.

"Master Ye, the power of the Dayun Dynasty is so huge that it is difficult for us to shake it alone. Do you have any intention of joining forces?"

Master Xuanhe asked tentatively.

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows: "Master is saying..."

"Exactly."

A sharp light flashed in Master Xuanhe's eyes.

"As far as I know, the Dayun Dynasty has quite a few enemies. If we can unite, we may be able to find a chance to turn the tables."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "That's what I was thinking. But this matter is of great importance, so we need to be careful and not let the news leak out."

"Of course." Aoki Masato Ye beside him spoke hurriedly.

"In that case, I wish Master Xuanhe a successful ceremony. I wonder if there is anything I can help you with."

(End of this chapter)