Listening to the discussions in the teahouse, everyone said that three people became tigers, Han Fei was also convinced. This tragedy of annihilation was almost turning into a ghost story. Han Fei just listened happily and said nothing. Han Fei saw the whole process of the Tongfu Escort exterminating the family. If he talked too much, he might end up in jail. This kind of thing was not uncommon in ancient times.

"Let me tell you! Then Jin Tongfu deserves it. I don't know how many good women this old pervert has harmed over the years. The government is colluding with him. There is no way to complain. It's God's fault that Tongfu Escort Bureau wipes out the whole family!" said the speaker! It was an old man with a scowl on his face and said indignantly.

After listening for a while, Han Fei lost his temper, ate some snacks, paid the money, and left the teahouse. Calculating the time, Yan Qingfeng should be back. Yan Qingfeng lured Liang Yuan Liang away again because he did not want to follow the Yuling Group. Conflict, it seems that Yan Qingfeng made a spiritual wish and took over the body of his enemy Jiu. He still maintained part of his spiritual intelligence, but in the end he was still a resentful spirit. Once blinded by hatred, he would lose his mind, especially when killing. .

What can make him sober is his concern for Jia Xuan. When he goes back at this time, he should be able to find Yan Qingfeng. Han Fei is also really curious about the spiritual disciples in this world, so it would be good to catch them and study them. This can also be regarded as Han Fei's hobby, and he is interested in the unknown. The exploration can arouse Han Fei's strong interest.

He was not prepared before, but Han Fei had prepared a lot of things for him this time. He just happened to try it on Yan Qingfeng, spreading his spiritual thoughts and covering them within a kilometer. The practice of "Hunyuan Heart Sutra" is different from other qi refining methods. The first priority of Hunyuan Heart Sutra is spiritual cultivation, using the spirit to control the qi. Therefore, during the period of receiving qi, there will be strong spiritual thoughts, which extend towards the direction of the inn. , and after a while, he found Yan Qingfeng in the shadow of the back wall of the inn. It is really pitiful for parents in the world to still miss their daughter even after she died. Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Han Fei walked towards Yan Qingfeng's hiding place.

"Little Taoist, little Taoist, please save Brother Dengfeng." When Han Fei arrived at the inn, he saw Jiaxuan running out of the inn in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he had obviously just cried.

"Baili Dengfeng, what's wrong with him? Isn't he still alive? How can I save him?" Han Fei asked doubtfully. Baili Dengfeng has a body of Double Ninth Festival. He has an immortal body that even Han Fei envies. What's the point? Salvageable.

"Doctor tell me...," Jia Xuan said with a crying voice and a pitiful look that made people feel sad to see him.

"The doctor said that his internal organs were ruptured and his meridians were severed, and he would not survive tonight." Han Fei said angrily. Unexpectedly, Jiaxuan still invited the doctor. He couldn't trust himself so much. Han Fei was also depressed.

"Taoist Master, it's not that I can't believe you, but Brother Dengfeng is really seriously injured. Brother Dengfeng fainted again just now, so I asked the doctor to see him." Jiaxuan said with aggrieved face.

"Don't worry! Baili Dengfeng is the body of the Double Ninth Festival. Even if you cut off his head, he will not die. After tonight, everything will be back to before." Han Fei said helplessly. This girl, to Baili Dengfeng was a little too concerned.

"Taoist Priest, what is the Body of the Double Ninth Festival?" Jia Xuan asked curiously. Han Fei always talked about the Body of the Double Ninth Festival. Jia Xuan was also concerned about the body, and ignored it at first. Today Han Fei mentioned it again, Jia Xuan Xuan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"The body of the Double Ninth Festival! This is more complicated to say. To put it simply, the two qi of yin and yang in the human body are each one. It is the so-called balance of yin and yang and the qi and pulse are normalized. The body of the Double Ninth Festival is composed of one yin and two yang. . In order to balance with the yin energy, the two strands of yang energy must alternate. The gallbladder meridian is in season at Zi hour, and the gallbladder governs hair growth, so the two strands of yang energy begin to alternate at the child hour, and the moment of sunrise is the beginning of yang light in all things, and the two yangs alternate. It must be completed at this time.

So when he comes over, he will be as good as before, and he will be like an invincible Xiaoqiang. "Han Fei complained. Of course, Baili Dengfeng's Double Ninth Festival body is not that simple. Baili Dengfeng's Double Ninth Festival body was given to him by Ru Yan. Ru Yan was born on the ninth day of September and died on the ninth day of September. , people who are born and die on the same day will have the body of the Double Ninth Festival, and Baili Dengfeng was also born on the ninth day of September and died on the ninth day of September, so how can Baili Dengfeng, who was born and died on the same day, be Ru Yan? The spiritual disciple is so simple. Naturally, I can't tell Jia Xuan these things.

"So, doesn't Brother Dengfeng have immortality?" Jia Xuan opened his mouth slightly and said with a look of surprise.

"In a sense, it is true. It's a pity that this kind of physique cannot be copied, otherwise people in the Taoist sect would not have to pursue immortality." Han Fei said, "Let's go, I will take you to see someone," Han Fei turned around Walking towards the back of the room, Yan Lingjiao hurriedly followed. Jia Xuan was also full of curiosity about this mysterious little Taoist priest. Knowing that Baili Dengfeng would not die, he put down his worries and felt much more relaxed. .

"Who are you meeting?" Jia Xuan lowered his head and asked. Han Fei was only as tall as Jia Xuan's chest. Han Fei looked up at her while speaking, which made Han Fei particularly unhappy.

"See him?" Han Fei pointed at Yan Qingfeng in the shadow of the back wall. In Yan Qingfeng's stunned expression, Jia Xuan appeared in his sight. A surprise smile appeared on Yan Qingfeng's ferocious face, and he reached out and thought I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

"It's you. I want to kill you to avenge my dead family." Seeing that it was his enemy, Jiaxuan screamed, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and rushed towards Yan Qingfeng. Yan Qingfeng was pleasantly surprised. His face was replaced by sadness, and he dodged left and right in Jia Xuan's crazy attacks, being careful not to hurt Jia Xuan in the slightest.

"Alright Jiaxuan, stop!" Han Fei squeezed the spirit secret, and a vine composed of wood energy came out of thin air, wrapping around Jiaxuan who was attacking crazily. The vine shrank and pulled Jiaxuan back to his side. .

"Taoist Priest, what are you doing? I'm going to kill him. Let me go." Yan Lingjiao's eyes were red, and she still waved the dagger in her hand, trying to rush forward. The green rattan wrapped around it twice more, binding Jiaxuan's arms. Jiaxuan struggled a few times and stared at Han Fei angrily.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm doing it for your own good. You will regret it if you kill him." Han Fei said quietly. Seeing Jia Xuan being bound, Enemy Jiu's eyes quickly turned pitch black, and a ferocious aura came out of his body, like a beast that chooses people to devour.

Han Fei turned his right palm and faced Yan Qingfeng. The whole palm was filled with the power of thunder, "Yan Qingfeng, I have no ill intentions towards her. You'd better not mess around."

Yan Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and the clarity slowly returned to his dark pupils. A rich and hoarse voice came out of his mouth and said, "Who are you and why do you know me."

"This is not the place to talk. If you want to know the reason, come with me." Han Fei said, cast a divine movement technique on himself, and ran out of the city. The divine movement technique is one of the primary spells. With the blessing, It can travel thousands of miles in a day, as fast as a galloping horse. It can make one's own speed about ten times faster. It can be controlled freely. As long as one's own mana is not exhausted, it can be used continuously. It is a more practical kind of primary spell.

After this commotion, many people in the inn had already heard the sound and were rushing here. Han Fei said something and disappeared into the inn in the blink of an eye with the blessing of divine movement.

After Han Fei left, the green vines wrapped around Jia Xuan slowly faded. Yan Qingfeng glanced at Jia Xuan with a complicated face, got up and chased Han Fei. This mysterious little Taoist priest seemed to know a lot.

After the two disappeared, Jiaxuan, who had regained his freedom, gradually regained his composure. He did not rush to catch up, but returned to the room. Seeing that Baili Dengfeng had not woken up, he sat by the bed and muttered to himself: "Dengfeng Brother Feng, I just met the enemy who killed my family. I wanted to fight with my life, but the Taoist priest stopped me. The Taoist priest said that I would regret killing him. I don’t know why, and he obviously He could kill me, but why did he let me go? I can feel that he has no ill intentions towards me, but why? The little Taoist priest seems to know, but he doesn't tell me what is the reason for all this!"

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