The heavens preach

At this time, Wang Xiaoshi recalled that the Di Feijing he saw just now was alone, and there was no one from Fengyulou by his side.

"That direction just now, seems to be out of the city?"

Wang Xiaoshi didn't think too much, and followed the direction where Di Feijing disappeared just now, and wanted to ask Di Feijing why he was leaving the city alone?

Huhuhu

So within a quarter of an hour, Wang Xiaoshi left the city at the speed of the Xiantian Realm, but Di Feijing's figure also disappeared outside the city.

"Well, there is a mountain temple in front of us, did Fei Jing come to this ruined temple?"

A few hundred feet away, Wang Xiaoshi stood on a treetop, frowning.

The night outside the capital is already dark, and the mountains in the distance are looming, like giant dragons crawling on the ground.

call! !

There was a scream in the air, as if something was rushing towards the mountain temple at an extremely fast speed.

The figure was as straight as a black line on the ground, and after a few breaths, it rushed into the ruined temple.

"this breath"

Even though it was miles away, Wang Xiaoshi could feel that familiar aura.

It was a terrifying oppressive feeling that could bring death to anyone, directly hitting the soul!

"That's Uncle Yuan Limit!"

Wang Xiaoshi was shocked to find that he had followed him all the way, and his whole body was icy cold.

He followed his master and his uncle to Mobei to pursue this uncle, so he couldn't recognize the aura of martial arts above the black line.

But the crux of the matter is.

Why did he follow the direction of his righteous brother Di Feijing, and came hundreds of feet away from the ruined temple, and unexpectedly saw Yuan Xian, who couldn't be hunted down by his uncle, master, and the others, also come to this temple.

Could it be that Di Feijing is in the temple now?

Did he go out of the city just to meet Yuan Xian?

"Why? Why did Fei Jing know Yuan Xian and come to meet secretly outside the city?"

Wang Xiaoshi's heart seemed to have stopped beating, he couldn't believe what he saw at this moment, and he didn't dare to approach the ruined temple.

He suddenly felt a little frightened.

Will he really see Di Feijing inside?

And hear something that I never want to hear in my life.

Chapter 222

(Note: In the first two chapters, Bai Choufei was written as Di Feijing, which was Xiaolu’s mistake and has been revised. Thank you for your corrections.)

Outside the capital.

Even in the evening, night falls over the boundless land.

Wang Xiaoshi approached the ruined temple cautiously, and prayed strongly in his heart that Bai Choufei was not in the ruined temple.

It was someone else who secretly met with Shishu Yuanxian.

But he didn't want to, so he restrained his breath and walked more than ten steps.

A cold and arrogant voice came from within the ruined temple, with strands of sarcasm in the words:

"You Baichoufei's heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper. What you have been lacking all along is an opportunity to soar into the sky. Now that this old man presents this opportunity to you, it depends on whether you can seize it."

Even though it was hundreds of feet away, with the hearing ability of Wang Xiaoshi, who was in the realm of a congenital master, he could easily hear the voice coming from the ruined temple.

When Wang Xiaoshi heard these words, he also outlined the image of the speaker in his mind.

Yuan limit!

And the people he spoke to.

Bai Choufei, indeed Bai Choufei.

Wang Xiaoshi was suddenly overwhelmed:

"It really is him."

Now that he heard the absolutely true words, he regained his composure after a while.

He needs to know.

Why did Shufei and Yuanxian collude together?

What is being discussed in this ruined temple.

In the ruined temple.

There is only a broken statue of Medicine Buddha Bodhisattva enshrined, and there is dust everywhere.

A tall, handsome young man responded calmly to the ridicule of the demon-like middle-aged man in front of him:

"Senior Yuan, why are you so sarcastic about Bai? Compared with me, is your life much more comfortable?"

Bai Choufei still didn't hesitate, and said lightly:

"I want to achieve a career, and my predecessors want to win against Guo Juxia of the Six Doors once. We are all frustrated people, so why bother to target each other when we meet."

Yuan Limit gave a weird laugh when he heard the words:

"A sharp-tongued kid, I like it."

But Bai Choufei really hit his mind.

Wang Xiaoshi listened outside the ruined temple, feeling silent in his heart.

He seemed to understand something.

Understand why Shufei and Yuanxian will secretly collude together.

"Is this sympathy..."

Ever since he knew Bai Choufei, he knew the brother's ambition, and wanted to do something earth-shattering.

Just like his name.

Worry about flying.

I have a heart full of desire to fly, but I can't soar into the sky, so I am full of melancholy.

The same is true for Yuan Xian, who was originally a proud son of the Zizai family with top talents, but his luck was not as good as his uncle Guo Xiaohua, which caused him to become more and more biased. Because of jealousy and hatred, he almost became a deep hatred for Guo Juxia Huge hate.

Both of them are extremely talented people, but they can't show their ambitions.

It's no wonder that two people who are so similar get together.

After meeting, they even teased each other, as if they had known each other for a long time.

But Wang Xiaoshi just wanted to know, what did they mean by that opportunity?

Then Bai Choufei, who was in the ruined temple, said:

"Then Guan Qi is really as you said in your letter. Not only did you not go crazy when you practiced, but your cultivation level went further?"

With Yuan Limit in his hand, he stopped talking nonsense and said:

"Of course, this is what I personally tried with him."

He lifted his chest and shoulder blades, revealing a wound the size of a bowl, which was extremely terrifying and directly pierced through.

But under the protection of his true energy, no blood was shed.

Bai Choufei was deeply shocked when he saw the bowl-sized wound on Yuan Xian's shoulder.

this wound...

Incredibly smooth.

A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance how fast the striker's technique is, like a thunderbolt from the sky piercing through Yuanxian's chest.

"This is why Guan Qisuo, why you met him."

Bai Choufei narrowed his eyes.

Yuan Xian closed his shirt again and said:

"After I escaped from Mobei, I originally wanted to go to Guan Qi to practice patience and humiliation again..."

Forbearance and humiliation.

This is an extremely special martial art, practiced with emotion and artistic conception, turning the spirit into cultivation, it is practiced with the help of resentment in the heart.

The more humiliation a cultivator suffers, the heavier the evil spirit and resentment in his heart will be, and the higher the power of transformation will be.

So when he went to Guan Qi, he went there with the idea of ​​being humiliated by Guan Qi who had fought against him in the early years.

The stronger the insult, the heavier the resentment in his heart, and the faster his skill will grow.

I want to learn from this, and hope that after I improve my skills, I can repay the revenge of being hunted down by Guo Juxia and Tianyi layman in Mobei.

"However, I didn't expect that after I arrived at the Seven Sacred Cliffs, before I got close to him, he only moved his eyebrows, and a sword pierced into my chest out of thin air, and directly knocked me away."

Yuan Limit's face was cold, obviously this made the humiliation he suffered unimaginable.

Di Feijing, who heard these words, was extremely shocked in his heart.

He is very clear about the cultivation level of the person in front of him, even if he uses the ultimate trick that he has secretly hidden, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

In front of Guan Qi, he was defeated by the opponent raising his eyebrows.

"Just by raising your eyebrows, you can be blown away with sword energy. What kind of martial art is this?"

When Bai Choufei heard this, he couldn't believe it.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts this is. I only know that he looks like every hair on his body can hit people. Although he looks like he's thinking upside down and delirious, he's ten times more terrifying than before."

Looking at the distant mountains, Yuan Xian whispered another words:

"Stay away from the upside-down dream, and see that the five aggregates are all empty, and gain great freedom and freedom. This is the highest state of Zizaimen. Only Wei Qingqing reached it back then, but it seems that Guan Qi has also entered such a magical state."

Yuan Xian went to the Wulin League and saw that although Guan Qi was thinking upside down, he used his hands as his feet, walked upside down, and spoke deviantly.

But on the contrary, it is in line with the practice gist of "turning things upside down, all five aggregates are empty".

After Bai Choufei suppressed his shock at Guan Qi's strength.

Immediately he calmed down, looked at Yuan Xian, and said:

"Is there anyone else who knows about this now besides you?"

Yuan Limit sneered:

"How many people do you think in the rivers and lakes of the capital city who can approach Guan Qi like me?"

Guan Qi is the Great Sage Master of the Wulin League.

There are a few people in this Jianghu who are worthy of his own shot.

Ordinary Jianghu people are usually stopped by the other six Holy Masters under his command without approaching the Wulin League.

Only a few people such as Yuan Xian, who are among the top fighters in combat power, can approach Guan Qi secretly and understand his true strength.

Yuan Limit then sneered slightly, with a hoarse voice:

"When I went to look for him, I went alone. At that time, there were no other members of the Wulin League around him. Of course, no one knew about it. Now the only ones who know about it are you and me."

Only the two of them know now.

He also understood what this opportunity meant.

Thoughts in Bai Choufei's mind turned a thousand times, and finally, the light in his eyes flickered faintly:

"So you need me to do it?"

The conversation in the temple also seemed to come to an end.

Yuan Limit's throat moved slightly, making a hoarse and sharp voice:

"Speaking of which, I don't want to be long-winded. You help me to hide the truth and lead Fengyulou to send troops first, so that the three major factions in the capital believe that Guan Qi's martial arts have indeed fallen. Naturally, Liufentang and Liufanmen will not be willing to lag behind."

This matter cannot be delayed. If it is delayed for too long, others will know the details.