Chapter 1587 Gift
As the monks of the Money Sect stepped aside, a woman wearing a white dress came into the valley.
"Who is coming?" Feng Shanyuan asked with a frown.
The woman in white smiled slightly and said:
"I am Jin Yuye, and Jin Yunpeng is my father. I am here to present the third gift to the master of Yixing Pavilion."
"Yes."
Feng Shanyuan nodded, indicating that the other party could take out the gift.
Jin Yuye did not hesitate, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a white silk scarf flew out of his sleeve.
The silk scarf quickly grew in size in mid-air, suddenly reaching ten feet in length. Then it shook in the wind, and several figures shook down.
“Huh?”
Everyone in the valley looked at it intently, their eyes widened with surprise on their faces.
I saw that these monks who fell out of the silk scarves were actually wearing the uniforms of Yixing Pavilion disciples, but their hands and feet were tied up with ropes, and the spiritual energy flowing on the ropes obviously It is a magic weapon of high quality.
"What's going on? Aren't they disciples of Yixing Pavilion? Why are they tied up?"
The crowd of onlookers began to whisper.
"The Money Sect is really unpredictable. Aren't they here to send gifts? Why did they arrest the people from Yixing Pavilion? How will they explain it now?"
"It's useless to explain. The cultivation level of these Yixing Pavilion disciples is not low. How can Yixing Pavilion lose its face if they are so humiliated in public? Look, no matter how valuable the gift from Qian Zong is, Pavilion Master Feng will not I will let them go."
The monks from various sects were talking about it, but Feng Shanyuan's face was extremely gloomy.
No one noticed that when he saw these Yixing Pavilion disciples falling out of the silk scarves, the corners of his eyes jumped a few times in an instant.
After taking a deep breath, Feng Shanyuan looked at Jin Yunpeng and said coldly: "What does Sect Leader Jin mean?"
"Mr. Feng Ge, don't be anxious."< br>
The person who answered him was not Jin Yunpeng, but Jin Yuye.
The woman smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Pavilion, you might as well listen. What will they say?"
As soon as the words fell, Jin Yuye raised his hand and played a magic formula. The force penetrated into the bodies of several monks and lifted their seals one by one.
After the seals of those monks were lifted, they all pressed down the escape light, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed as if they had been granted amnesty.
One of them shouted: "Mr. Feng Ge, I can't hide it anymore! There is a master from outside, and he has found out everything about us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him said: "Don't blame Mr. Feng Ge. We are also trying to save our lives. That man's methods are too vicious and he has killed several brothers in a row. We really can't stand it anymore."
When Feng Shanyuan saw this scene, his heart was filled with turmoil, but on the surface he was still pretending to be calm.
"What are you talking nonsense about? Is it someone from the Qianqian Sect who has threatened you? Don't be afraid. This is Yixing Pavilion. No matter what grievance you suffer, the master of this pavilion will make the decision for you!"
< br>The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other. At one glance, his face changed again and again, and finally he felt heartbroken and said: "Mr. Feng Ge, don't act anymore, that man is too strong, you can't fight him."
"Yes, Stepping back from the brink, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.”
"He won't listen to you." Jin Yuye interrupted the two of them directly and said: "Tell me everything you know."
"Yes"
Kneel on the ground A few people nodded, and one of them said: "Actually, Feng Ge had secretly colluded with Piaomiao Valley and Huang Jue Palace a long time ago. The two great sects helped him win the position of Pavilion Master, and He promised to divide half of Zhao's resources and give them to Grand Master Wen and Mo Scorpion Boy after he took charge of Yixing Pavilion."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shanyuan roared and scolded. Said:
“You bastards, what are you talking about? Whose instructions did you receive, how dare you slander me!”
While scolding, Feng Shanyuan raised his hand and played a magic formula. His spiritual power surged out and turned into a huge handprint in mid-air, hitting the Yixing Pavilion disciples who were kneeling on the ground.
Jin Yunpeng and Wen Fang saw this and took action almost at the same time. Two spiritual powers, one gold and one blue, rushed out and blocked Feng Shanyuan's attack in mid-air.
"What? Feng Gelao wants to kill people and silence them?"
Jin Yunpeng sneered, and Wen Fang used his magical power at the same time to neutralize Feng Shanyuan's attack.
“Keep talking!” Jin Yuye urged from the side.
"Yes! Yes!"
The monks kneeling on the ground all knew that they had completely offended Feng Shanyuan. At this time, only by making meritorious deeds could they gain a chance to survive.
One of them shouted loudly: "Mr. Feng Ge has been fighting against dissidents in the Yixingge Party over the years, and has secretly done many shameful things. We are helping him do these things, so we know everything about them. . As for this pavilion master dispute, he first bribed the Taoist masters of Dan and Hua, and then threatened Liu Shuyuan and Wu Zimo with the lives of their close relatives, forcing them to abstain, otherwise they would be threatened with death. Mr. Lu Ge's prestige in the sect will definitely not result in a draw."
"That's right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone else said: "What's even more vicious is that he. He also bribed Mr. Lu Ge’s personal disciple and asked him to poison Mr. Lu’s tea. As long as the two of them fight, he can activate the poison, so Mr. Lu will definitely lose!”
"We must not let Feng Shanyuan become the master of the pavilion. If he becomes the master of the pavilion, he will definitely sell Yixing Pavilion to Piaomiao Valley and Huangjue Palace!" All the scandalous things he had done over the years were revealed, some of which were not worthy of publicity. Even those monks from the Demon Sect, who were known for their ruthlessness and cunning, found it terrifying!
At this moment, Feng Shanyuan's image completely collapsed.
"I didn't expect Feng Shanyuan to be such a person. He looks talented and has a humble attitude, but I didn't expect him to be so dirty behind his back. He really can't be judged by his appearance!" "Humph? What kind of orthodox Confucian school is not as good as me, a demonic monk? He is so straightforward, who dares to make friends with such a hypocrite?”
"What is more terrifying than a real villain is a hypocrite, because you never know what is hidden under his smile!"
Everyone said something to me, and monks from all sects all expressed contempt. Even the disciples of Yixing Pavilion showed sarcasm in their eyes, and secretly distanced themselves from Feng Shanyuan.
Jin Yunpeng smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Feng Ge, what else do you have to say? These people kneeling on the ground are all your cronies. They can't lie to us, right?"
"Jin Yunpeng!"
Feng Shanyuan was trembling with anger, gritting his teeth and said: "I have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why do you want to design me like this? What are your intentions?"
"If you want others to know nothing, you have to do it yourself."
Jin Yunpeng said with a smile: "Do you think that if you take refuge in Piaomiao Valley, no one will dare to offend you? Haha, Jin has a message for you. You must know that there is a sky outside the world. , there is someone outside!"
"You are looking for death!"
Feng Shanyuan was furious, his whole body flashed, and he suddenly rose into the sky.
The other person was in mid-air, clasping the magic formula with both hands urgently. The Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness surged out from behind his head, turned into a cyan palm print, and hit Jin Yunpeng directly.
At the same time, he muttered something. After a moment, a blood bag bulged on his back. The skin of the blood bag split open, and a hundred-legged scorpion flew out from it!
"The God Scorpion!"
Jin Yunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered: "Feng Shanyuan, you are just asking for it!"
"Hmph, Jin Yunpeng, I want your life!"
Feng Shanyuan was so angry that he couldn't care less about it when his plan was exposed. He just wanted to kill the Jin family and his wife first, and then make further plans.
In mid-air, the hundred-legged demon scorpion had an astonishing momentum. It was a beast with one and a half legs stepping into Tongxuan. The aura emanating from its body made even the Taoist masters of the three meridians and four paths feel frightened.
Around the valley, those monks with lower cultivation levels were shrouded in the aura of the demon scorpion. Their legs became weak and they fell to the ground in a miserable state.
However, facing this ferocious spiritual beast, Jin Yunpeng and his wife showed no fear and did not panic at all.
They didn't take action, but Jin Yuye raised his hand and played a magic spell.
The spiritual power did not fly high into the sky, but fell into the "Xuanyin Jade Box" that was taken out earlier.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the cover of Xuanyin Jade Box opened, and something seemed to fly out from inside.
Feng Shanyuan saw this scene from a distance and felt a little panicked for no reason.
There seems to be some huge danger approaching!
He released his spiritual consciousness and looked around carefully, but found nothing strange or any hidden aura.
"Strange?"
Feng Shanyuan frowned slightly and wanted to take a closer look, but he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, as if something hard had been pierced.
“Huh?”
His eyes looked down and soon widened.
I saw that the hundred-legged scorpion was pierced through the abdomen by an invisible force, and blood spurted out wildly. The wound was still expanding, and it could be vaguely seen that the flesh and blood in its body was being rapidly crushed.
Feng Shanyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed:
"Sword Qi. Invisible Sword Qi!"
In the midst of his screams , the centipede demon scorpion was cut into ashes by the invisible sword energy from the inside to the outside!
The whole process takes less than a breath!
Everyone in the valley was stunned at this moment. You must know that it was the spirit beast of the Demon Scorpion Boy. Its strength was close to that of Zhenjun Tongxuan, but in such a blink of an eye, he died. Not even the scum is left!
"Run!"
This was the only reaction in Feng Shanyuan's mind.
Without any hesitation, and without caring about Jin Yunpeng and others, he flashed his escape light and fled out of the valley.
However, before he could make any move, there was a chill in the back of his head.
The next moment, he felt that the world was spinning, and the entire valley of Yixing Pavilion seemed to be upside down.
"I"
Feng Shanyuan opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound. He reluctantly turned around, but saw his headless body
"My life is at stake!"
The last thought flashed through his mind. Feng Shanyuan's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
His body was shattered by the sword energy, and his head fell from mid-air and landed right in the "Xuanyin Jade Box"!
Bah!
The lid of the jade box was closed, and then Jin Yunpeng's voice was heard in the valley:
"Fellow Taoists of Yixing Pavilion, this is the person who gave it to the new Pavilion The Lord’s second gift: the traitor’s head!”
(End of this chapter)