The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament

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Deep in the mountains and forests, the disciples of Taiqing Xianzong searched every corner.

"Nanfeng only has the cultivation base of the Houtian Realm. The golden crow demon has already condensed the inner core, and he hasn't been found all night. I'm afraid it will be more fortunate. Xiaoyu, you have to prepare in your heart." Ye Sanshui sighed.

"You fart! If Nanfeng is good or bad, I want you to look good, Ye Sanshui, it's all your fault." Xiaoyu roared with red eyes.

"I... I said that I don't want to participate in this Crow Demon incident. If he has to go, he can only blame himself for meddling with his own business." Ye Sanshui frowned and said uncomfortable.

"Ye Sanshui, you are going too far. Junior Brother Nanfeng is adhering to the religious teachings. How can you be meddling?"

"That's right! Back to the sect, I will definitely report to the pulse master. You said that zongxun is nosy."

"Count me in!"

…

A group of junior brothers glared at Ye Sanshui.

Ye Sanshui's face froze, what's the matter, I'm the team leader, don't you know? Let me say, do you talk a lot? Have you also put me in the eye of the leader?

At this moment, with a bang, a gorgeous fireworks shot into the sky in the distance, and everyone was stunned.

"This is our contact signal, someone has found Nanfeng?" Ye Sanshui said with a look of shock.

"Found it? Let's go!" Xiaoyu quickly ran away on horseback nervously.

There is a firework signal, indicating that there is news of the south wind, but it is uncertain whether it is dead or alive.

There was mourning in Dawangzhuang, and some villagers were crying while holding the bodies of their relatives.

Xiaoyu, Ye Sanshui and others hurried to the front of the crowd.

"Senior sister, this is Dawangzhuang. Junior Brother Nanfeng spent the night at his house last night." A junior brother pointed to Old Man Wang.

"Is Nanfeng still alive?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"The golden crow demon has already condensed the inner core, and Nanfeng has only cultivated in the Houtian realm. How did he escape? Isn't this unreasonable?" Ye Sanshui asked with a puzzled face.

"Where's the people? Where is Nanfeng now?" Xiaoyu eagerly grabbed Old Man Wang and asked.

"We killed him, this morning..." Old Man Wang described what happened before.

"Wu Shenjun?" Ye Sanshui's expression changed.

"The worst cultivation base of the Wushen Army is also the peak of the Houtian realm... They... all went after Nanfeng?" Xiaoyu exclaimed.

"Yes, heading in that direction." Old Man Wang pointed to the mountain.

"Damn it! Come on, everyone, follow me to save Nanfeng!" Xiaoyu called everyone anxiously.

"Walk!"

A group of Taiqing Xianzong disciples chased towards the mountain with their swords raised.

It was noon now, the rain had stopped, the sun was clear, and the fog in the mountains was much less. Not long after everyone entered the mountain, they saw that some branches were broken, and one or two corpses could be seen on the ground. A brutal life-and-death struggle.

"Nanfeng? We're here, where are you?" Xiaoyu shouted anxiously.

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After all, the enemy is Wushen Army, and Nanfeng only has Houtian realm...

"Senior Sister Xiaoyu... I'm here." A shout came from the forest not far away.

"Huh?" Everyone looked in surprise.

But I saw that a person suddenly walked out of the hidden bushes.

"Nanfeng, are you still alive?" Xiaoyu jumped up in surprise.

"Junior Brother Nanfeng, you are not dead? It's great." A group of senior brothers also gathered around.

The person who came out was not Xiao Nanfeng, and who was it? It's just that at this moment he was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered, so miserable.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Nanfeng was slightly stunned.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyu took us to find you all night!" said a senior brother.

Xiao Nanfeng looked at Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu blushed, and then turned to worry: "You are covered in blood, are you injured?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength." Xiao Nanfeng said with a smile.

"Are you okay?" Everyone looked at Xiao Nanfeng's body covered in blood in astonishment.

"I don't have the strength now, you guys help me get up the tree to pick up someone, Zheng Gan is still there." Xiao Nanfeng pointed to the tree.

Only then did everyone discover that there was a man coughing up blood hidden in the depths of the leaves.

"Is he Zheng Gan?" Someone took Zheng Gan down.

"Zheng Gan? You scourge, Nanfeng almost died because of saving you." Xiaoyu glared at Zheng Gan, who was coughing up blood, and said angrily.

Zheng Gan looked at Xiao Yu with a strange expression, and he wanted to stop talking.

"What are you looking at? It's all because of you. You hide here safely. What happened to Nanfeng? Don't you feel any guilt in your heart?" Xiaoyu said reluctantly.

Zheng Qian: "…"

My meridians were cut off, my pipa bone was pierced, my sternum was broken, and my body was covered in blood. I looked so much worse than him!

Also, what's wrong with him? The blood on his body belonged to the group of Wu Shenjun, that group of Wu Shenjun is really miserable, you don't know, what kind of **** on earth this valley is like for half a day, if the group of Wu Shenjun is still alive Live, never want to face this evil star again.

"Senior sister, I'm actually fine." Xiao Nanfeng said in a roundabout way.

"How are you doing? That group of Wushen soldiers chased you down, it's a miracle that you survived. Hey, by the way, what about that group of Wushen soldiers?" Xiaoyu suddenly wondered.

Just now, because I cared too much about Xiao Nanfeng, I ignored this most basic question.

"Well, they are all lying in this valley." Xiao Nanfeng pointed to the huge valley next to him.

"Lie down?" Xiaoyu was startled, what adjective do you use?

At this moment, a group of senior brothers rushed towards the valley.

"There are corpses here."

"It's here too."

…

A series of shouts came from all directions, Xiaoyu, Ye Dafu, Ye Sanshui and others all widened their eyes, as if they had guessed something incredible.

After everyone was silent, one body after another was brought back.

Forty-eight corpses, a lot of them, all lay in front of them, and all the disciples of the Taiqing Xianzong who came here gasped.

"Fake, right? I'm dazzled?"

"Junior Brother Nanfeng, killed them all alone?"

"How is this possible, Junior Brother Nanfeng only has the cultivation base of Houtian Realm!"

…

A group of people showed incredible expressions, because this is too abnormal, this is not right!

In the crowd, Ye Dafu swallowed his saliva with an ugly face. He was still going to find a chance to knock Xiao Nanfeng's sap, and he still knocked like this? Wouldn't he be killed by him?

"Nanfeng, you killed all these people?" Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Nanfeng in disbelief.

"Have you forgotten? I have Ziyan Poison Pill, you see, some of them are poisoned." Xiao Nanfeng kicked a corpse and said.

Sure enough, the corpse was foaming at the mouth, poisoned with poison, and couldn't rest in peace.

"It turned out to be Ziyan Poison Pill, it scared me." Ye Dafu sighed in relief.

Only Xiaoyu and Ye Sanshui had complex expressions on their faces, because only a few of them saw it carefully. Only a dozen or so of these corpses showed signs of poisoning. All the others were killed by Nanfeng?

"Nanfeng, you are miserable. The people you killed were the Wushen Army. We came to his fief at the invitation of Wushenhou. If you kill his subordinates, you will definitely be hated by Wushenhou. "Ye Dafu suddenly gloated.

With a snap, a slap slapped Ye Dafu on the back of his head.

"Third uncle, why are you hitting me?" Ye Dafu said aggrievedly, holding his head.

"Nanfeng killed this group of demons for the sake of the people. Who would go to Wushenhou to tell the truth? As long as we don't tell us, who would know? Could it be that you want to tell the truth?" Ye Sanshui angrily scolded Ye Dafu.

"What? Are you going to inform? Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?" Xiaoyu drew his sword.

"Ah! I didn't! I...I'm just talking..." Ye Dafu said sweating profusely.

"Ye Dafu, listen, if the news of Nanfeng beheading these demons is leaked, I will kill you first." Xiaoyu didn't give him a chance to explain.

"That's right, if Junior Brother Nanfeng is targeted because of this leak, we want you to look good."

"Count me in, if the news leaks, I'll kill you."

"Count me in."

Ye Dafu: "..."

What, why am I so angry? If the news is leaked, even if it is not my report, will it be counted on my head?

However, Xiao Nanfeng looked at Ye Sanshui unexpectedly. It seems that this person is still very rational in matters of right and wrong, and will not let Ye Dafu come to him.

However, he was not prepared to let Ye Sanshui decide on the power of the team leader. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"By the way, what happened to the slaughtered village before?" Xiao Nanfeng asked suddenly.

"A villager who was rescued said that it was called Zhengjiazhuang. We have stabilized the injuries of the rescued person." A senior brother sighed.

"What? What happened to Zhengjiazhuang?" Zheng Gan's face suddenly changed wildly.

"You don't know yet? It's all your fault. If it weren't for the south wind, let alone Zhengjiazhuang, the villagers of this Dawangzhuang would have died!" Xiaoyu said with contempt for Zheng Gan.

"Make it clear, what happened to Zhengjiazhuang?" Zheng Gan looked at everyone in a panic.

Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and after all, she described the previous incident of the crow demon eating people.

"How could this be? Second brother, fourth brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Wu Shenhou to be so cruel, I didn't expect to bring you disasters, it's all my fault!" Zheng Gan suddenly lost his voice sobbing.

"Sixteen children in Zhengjiazhuang were rescued, and three villagers were rescued. You, since you know that there are enemies hunting you, don't run around your relatives, really!" Xiaoyu sighed.

"There are still people alive, where are they? No, no, I'm the one who messed up. Thank you all the immortal masters for the rescue!" Zheng Gan endured his anxiety and bowed down to the crowd.

Ye Sanshui was about to say a few polite words with a big heart, but Xiaoyu suddenly interrupted.

"What are you thanking us for? You want to thank Nanfeng. If it wasn't for him trying to persuade everyone, who would care about your business in Zhengjiazhuang? If it wasn't for him, who happened to be in Dawangzhuang, all the people here would have been killed by you." Xiaoyu left grinned.

Ye Sanshui showed an embarrassment and thought to himself: Xiaoyu, if you talk like this, do I still have the nerve to accept his thanks?

Only then did Zheng Gan look at Xiao Nanfeng again, and bowed down with tears in his eyes: "Zheng Gan is ashamed, if it wasn't for his benefactor, Zheng Qian would be to blame for his death. Thank you benefactor!"