Mozun always loves duplicity

Ji Fu wanted to say something, but was picked up by Cang Qiong.

He was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"Go back to sleep, you are about to die suddenly."

Ji Fu immediately frowned, "You don't want a crow's mouth, what God says will come true, who knows if you have this ability or not."

Feng Qi watched the two flirt and flirt away, feeling that he had been greatly hurt, and finally could only remind him weakly: "Where do I live!"

"You lived wherever you used to live."

Feng Qi looked at the two people who disappeared, sighed, and sent a letter to Lin Zhiyun, telling him to be careful about the day of calamity.He stretched himself and went to rest too.

He decided to ignore Yin Chenxiu for at least ten and a half months, and let this traitor reflect on himself.

The grand event of Daoyuanmen’s ancestor’s calamity came three days later. On this day, all the gates of Daoyuanmen are closed, and no one who is unrelated is allowed to enter or stay nearby. People from other sects have to come in a few days before. Say hello.

Ji Fu was worried that something would happen to Daoyuanmen, so he naturally contacted the suzerain of Daoyuanmen early, asked for a pass, and went there with Fengqi Cangqiong.

"You used the name of Xuan Sect?" Feng Qi asked looking at his slightly better-looking face.

Ji Fu nodded, "Naturally, I also reminded the suzerain of Daoyuanmen, he also felt that it was safer for me to go there, and invited you."

Feng Qi clicked his tongue twice, "When he employs people, he doesn't mind the difference between the two worlds at all."

The three of them successfully entered the Daoyuan Gate, and all the disciples of the sect were waiting in full force, their swords never leaving their bodies.Red powder was sprinkled on both sides of the ground, and the patterns on them were all familiar runes to strengthen spiritual power.

"The other side of Dujietai is also ready, I think if something happens, it will only be there." Feng Qi nodded to Ji Fu, reminding him to go there.The cultivation base of these ancestors is unfathomable, it is impossible to make trouble in front of them, the only chance for them is when they climbed to the stage of crossing robbery and the sky thunder is about to fall.

Ji Fu also thought of this, and the two circled around the Dujie Terrace but found nothing wrong.

Looking at the calm Daoyuan Gate, Feng Qi felt a strong uneasiness welling up in his heart, and there were dark tides everywhere under the calm water.

Ji Fu walked around in front of him, putting his hands in his sleeves, "Nothing unusual, it seems that the other party is determined to make trouble under the eyes of those ancestors."

He laughed mockingly, turned around and saw Feng Qi was still in deep thought, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be so nervous, even if you really can't hide, our war with Tiandao hasn't come to an end yet .”

"It's not that simple." Feng Qi looked at Dujietai, "Not to mention the turmoil caused by the fall of the ancestors, we can't afford their lives or the lives of the entire Daoyuanmen disciples."

"Haha, you really take the responsibility of the people of the world. However, you and I can do our best. No matter what the result is, it shouldn't be your responsibility. Why can't you figure out the reason for this?"

"It's easy to say, can you really not care about it at all?"

Ji Fu nodded seriously, and shrugged under his surprised gaze, "I don't have a good memory, but I don't have the brains to remember these things."

He yawned as he spoke, turned around to look for Cang Qiong, waved to Feng Qi and said, "I'm going to rest, you can watch here, just call me if you need anything."

Feng Qi stared at his back speechlessly, then turned around the table again, rubbing the back of his head to check the route needed for the process.

On both sides of the road that the ancestor walked from the retreat to Dujietai, there were two disciples standing opposite each other every 100 meters.He observed along the way, and after walking for a while, he suddenly realized that he looked around strangely, and murmured, "Why didn't that fellow Zhiyun see anyone? Shouldn't he come out to abbot the overall situation at a time like this?"

He frowned, stopped and looked at the crowd not far away. It was Elder Xia who was abbot to cross the tribulation this time.This elder has been targeting Lin Zhiyun, but it can be seen from the previous confrontations that he is indeed loyal to Daoyuanmen.

Elder Xia ordered his disciples to go to various positions in an orderly manner. Beside him, He Ji stood with a smile on his face, offering some opinions or answering some disciples' questions from time to time, which seemed extremely normal.

The most abnormal thing at present is that Lin Zhiyun has disappeared. He sent a message to ask Ji Fu to come here to watch, and he went to find Lin Zhiyun.

It was difficult for Ji Fu to send a letter back to complain, "I haven't rested yet, I have to do everything myself, I'm too tired."

"No way, no one can be trusted now." Feng Qi chuckled and praised him a few words.

Ji Fu immediately snorted, "Got it, I'll go back and look, you go to Zhiyun, remember to beat him up if you find it, we're all so busy at a time like this, and he's actually gone."

"I will."

Feng Qi broke the connection and walked quickly to Lin Zhiyun's dojo.On the way, he met Zhao Rulan head-on.

He stopped and asked, "Have you seen Zhiyun?"

"Great Elder?" Zhao Rulan was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head, "You said that, I don't seem to see him much recently. He should be staying in the dojo all the time."

Feng Qi felt a little relieved, and asked him again, "Has your senior brother come back?"

Mentioning him, Zhao Rulan became depressed, "He didn't come back. I don't know what the elder asked him to do. There is no news at all, and he didn't even send a letter back."

Feng Qi looked at his angry face, and patted his shoulder amusedly, "Be considerate, after all, business is more important."

"Can't you talk to me about the business? I have a tight mouth, and I can help."

"Okay, let's talk about it when you grow up."

Zhao Rulan wanted to say something else, but Feng Qi waved his hand and went to the dojo.He wrinkled his nose in anger, and walked quickly to Dujietai, where he was guarding.

Feng Qi flew into the center of the dojo, but there was no fluctuation of Lin Zhiyun's spiritual power around him.He frowned, "Strange, isn't it here?"

He took a step, and his feet were crushed, as if he had stepped on something.He looked down and saw that it was a broken hairpin, only the decorative part remained.

"This style..." He suddenly raised his head, put the hairpin in his pocket, and jumped to chase Zhao Rulan in the direction he was going.

As expected, the same hairpin was on Zhao Rulan's head, and he stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Rulan's shoulder.

Zhao Rulan was startled, turned her head suddenly, and threw a fist, which was easily grabbed by Feng Qi.He let out a sigh of relief, "It's you, didn't you go to find the Great Elder just now?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, and took out the broken hairpin directly, "Is this hairpin yours?"

Zhao Rulan looked down, her body froze suddenly, "Yes...it belonged to senior brother, he made it himself back then, and he gave me one, it should be in his hands."

He suddenly looked up at Feng Qi, "Where is senior brother?"

Feng Qi looked into his eyes, full of panic.He opened his mouth and said with a sudden smile: "Ah, Zhiyun broke it just now, I was thinking about how to fix it, it's nothing, don't worry, go to your place."

After Feng Qi finished speaking, he disappeared, and Zhao Rulan looked at the hairpin that he had left behind, feeling flustered for a while, as if something was about to happen.

He quickly ran to Dujietai, he was going to tell the elders to find someone to take his place, he was going to find senior brother.

Before crossing the catastrophe stage, almost all the elders gathered, but the elders Lin Zhiyun and He Ji were missing.

He was in a hurry and didn't notice that He Ji had disappeared. He grabbed an elder and said that he had a stomachache and couldn't come to cross the robbery platform, so he asked someone to change the guard.

With the consent of the elder, he immediately turned around and ran to Lin Zhiyun's dojo, which is where Feng Qi came from just now.

He took out a handful of talismans from his sleeve. This is a tracing talisman. He likes to pester senior senior brother all day long. Senior senior brother is busy with work and can't accompany him, so he brings many of these talismans from his family. If he wants to find him, he throws a Talisman, but the perception distance is limited, it is generally fine to use in the sect.

He took out one, silently recited the formula, and raised his fingertips to throw the talisman into the air.The talisman paper glowed with a faint blue light, just as Zhao Rulan raised the corners of her mouth happily, the light disappeared, fell slowly, and ignited into ashes.

Zhao Rulan gritted her teeth unwillingly, jumped to the nearby rockery, and threw Zhang Fu again, but the result was the same.He threw it as he walked, and the talisman paper in his hand gradually became thinner from a thick pile, and soon there were only two or three sheets left.

Looking at the only two talismans left in his hand, he dared not use them any more, and shouted to the sky, "Big! Master! Brother!"

Not far away, He Ji heard the movement, raised his head slightly, listened carefully, then smiled and looked at Yu Jing in front of him, "Your junior is calling you."

Yujing wiped off the blood that flowed from her eyes, and clenched the spirit sword in her hand, "It has nothing to do with you."

"How do you say it has nothing to do with me?" He Ji took a step forward, "After killing you, I will kill him, and then I will kill all Daoyuanmen disciples."

Yu Jing clenched her teeth, he was seriously injured, and now he can hardly support himself even standing up.but……

He looked around, he had to take the things back to the Great Elder, he had to expose He Ji's identity, he...can't die here yet.

"Don't you give me the things? I can consider letting your junior brother go."

"Ha! It's on!" Zhao Rulan's surprised voice came through the wall.

Yujing's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't let Zhao Rulan die.

The spirit sword pointed to the sky, and under the reflection of the sun, it transformed into thousands of sword shadows. As his body rushed out, the swords all over the sky rushed towards He Ji standing in the middle.

"Is it the unique skill of the Yu family? It's a pity."

The bright red blood spattered out, shining in the sunlight in mid-air, before falling back to the ground, and a few drops of it landed on the face of the person at the door.

The talisman glowing blue in mid-air floated unsteadily above Yu Jing's body, and fell slowly after completing the task, the pale yellow paper was soaked with red blood.

Zhao Rulan was still holding the last talisman in his hand, and the talisman paper had been torn because he was holding it too hard.

He walked over slowly, knelt on the ground, and hugged Yu Jing with both hands, "Eldest brother? Elder brother?"

Dou Da's tears dripped into the blood on the ground and merged with it.

Zhao Rulan looked at the blood on her hands, her eyes were red...

"what--"

He Ji flew to the roof, reached out and shook his outer shirt, some blood was splashed on it.

He turned his head in disgust, "It's so dirty, but luckily that guy Zhao Rulan didn't see me."

"Woo—" the horn sounded.

He Ji looked at the green mountain in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's finally here."

Several patriarchs with white hair and childlike faces walked out of the mountain gate, and the disciples of Daoyuanmen sang the lyrics of blessings, and the formations made of cinnabar lit up along the way.

Abundant spiritual power surged towards this side as if attracted, surrounding the ancestors, and the disciples standing on both sides were also contaminated with rare spiritual power, and they used their spiritual power to improve their cultivation.

Several ancestors walked to the front of the stage, and suddenly saw golden talismans buried in many corners, and several red threads were also hidden in the bushes, connecting them into a magic circle.

The leading ancestor frowned slightly, "Why are there these things?"

"Ji Fu said that the astrology is different this time, so he took extra precautions." The suzerain nodded slightly, stretched his right hand towards the high platform not far away, and motioned him to look.

Ji Fu was clasping his hands in front of his lower abdomen, watching from a distance, seeing the ancestor looking over, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and said to the sky beside him in a low voice: "See, these ancestors of Daoyuanmen are all very powerful! , My formation is not worth mentioning in their eyes."

Cang Qiong glanced at him, "You didn't put much effort into this kind of protective formation, if you were to make a killing formation..."

"Hush—" Ji Fu glared at him, "I've been reforming for a long time, so don't mention it again, or these old guys will bring up old scores again, saying how naughty I was before."

When the heavy bell rang, Ji Fu immediately shut his mouth tightly, straightened his back, and looked down solemnly.

"On-stage-"

With a shout, the ancestors took off the white gauze they were wearing, walked up to the stage slowly, and sat down with their robes lifted.The Daoyuanmen disciples bowed and saluted, and retreated three steps collectively, isolating the area around Dujietai.

The ceremony was carried out gradually according to the scheduled plan, but Ji Fu became more and more nervous, and his eyes kept wandering around.Lin Zhiyun is not here, nor is Feng Qi who went to look for him, did something happen?

"Ji Fu."

The voice of the sky brought him back to his senses instantly, a silver light flashed, and he couldn't help shouting, "Avoid!"

At the same time as he shouted, Ji Fu turned over and jumped off the railing, stepping on the crown of the tree and floating towards the field.He raised his hands upwards, and the buried yellow talisman was immediately suspended in the air, and the red thread was instantly tightened, forming a huge net, protecting the Dujietai within it.

Ji Fu stepped lightly on the red line, and the talisman flew out from his sleeve, immediately trapping many mad disciples in the arena.

With such a short respite, the sober disciples of Daoyuanmen immediately gathered around the red line, and the swords pointing outside formed a sword array.

Ji Fu chuckled, "Daoyuanmen is indeed the number one school of Taoism, and it still has some real skills."

The master of Daoyuanmen was not injured, among the elders, because he stood too close to the traitor just now, he was wounded a few times without warning, but they were all fine, and almost all the other disciples were injured.

They looked around and raised their voices: "Those who are seriously injured, step back and heal first."

A small half of the disciples immediately pulled to the innermost circle, and Ji Fu raised his hand to open an exit at the red line to let them in.

The few people looked at him in surprise, and looked at the ancestor not far away, who was concentrating on crossing the tribulation, and hesitated.

Ji Fu smiled and nodded to the inside, "Don't worry, the red line has a wide range, and you won't disturb them if you rest in it. By the way, those spiritual powers will help you recover. Go in with confidence, it's okay."

The disciples calmed down, nodded to Ji Fu to thank them, and helped each other go in.

Ji Fu turned his head to look at the Daoyuanmen disciple who had rolled his eyes outside, and gave a "tsk".He looked down at the suzerain of Daoyuanmen, "Sovereign, this looks very similar to the corpse that was controlled before, but this time it is a living person. Are there any leftovers from the previous medicine?"

The suzerain took out a bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Yes, but not many."

Holding the bottle, Ji Fu poured the powder into the talisman in his hand, raised his hand and threw it into the crowd opposite.

The wrapped talisman exploded above the crowd, and the powder fell profusely on those people.The crowd stopped, and just when they thought there was hope, they rushed over like this again.

"Everyone back off." The suzerain turned his hands and made a seal, and a golden light lay across in front of the Daoyuanmen disciples, forming a barrier, "All the disciples form an formation, use defense instead of attack, don't hurt your brothers."

"Yes!"

Watching them change their formation, Ji Fu couldn't help reminding: "Those people may not be disciples of Daoyuanmen anymore. If they don't attack now, they will miss the advantage in vain."

"It's okay, we just need to wait until the ancestor's tribulation is over."

"Unfortunately, I guess the other party thinks so too." Ji Fu glanced at the ancestor who was crossing the robbery behind him, twisting the talisman paper in his hand.These people will definitely do whatever it takes to break through the line of defense before the ancestor completes the tribulation.

As soon as the words fell, the people on the opposite side suddenly raised their heads in unison to look over, and rushed forward for the second time.

The barrier emitted a dazzling light, and the swords of many disciples hung in front of them to form an unbreakable barrier. However, the other party suddenly pulled out their swords, and the spiritual power from the same source as the Daoyuanmen immediately interfered with the judgment of the spirit sword. Tiny cracks appeared in front of several new disciples.

Ji Fu stood above the red line, focusing all the time on finding the person behind the scenes, and by the time he noticed it, it was too late.

With a sound of "clang", the spirit sword fell to the ground in two short pieces, and the manipulated disciple rushed forward.

Seeing that those little disciples were about to be buried under the sword, a white shadow landed in front of them, only stretched out a finger to repel the surrounding people.

Ji Fu frowned, turned his head to the direction of the suzerain and said loudly: "One of your ancestors has interrupted the tribulation, hurry up and prepare the magic weapon to resist the thunder tribulation!"

A stream of blood gushed from the corner of the white-bearded and white-haired ancestor's lips, staining his beard.He smiled and waved at Ji Fu, "It's okay, I'm afraid this time it's really my catastrophe, it's hard to survive the thunder catastrophe with this appearance."

Today's ancestors in the world of cultivating immortals have basically reached the stage of being able to ascend, but they can't let go of their sect, so they can only retreat for a long time to avoid the prying eyes of the heavens.

Now that the ancestor stepped down from the Tribulation Stage and exposed himself to the way of heaven, the Ascension Thunder Tribulation must come soon, but the interruption of the Tribulation Tribulation caused him a lot of internal injuries, and he didn't prepare the magic weapon to protect him from lightning in advance. .

There are more ills than good luck.

This was Ji Fu's verdict, but even so, he couldn't really give up.

The strength of Patriarch Dujie should not be underestimated, but with the palm of his hand, all the disciples were shocked to the ground by his coercion.

The ancestor coughed, "I can't stay here, it will affect those old things to survive the tribulation, I will find a place farther away to survive the thunder tribulation. These crazy juniors will be handed over to you."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Ji Fu counted and sighed silently.

Lowering his hand, a figure fell in front of him.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, Feng Qi crawled out of the big hole on the ground, spit out the soil in his mouth twice.

Seeing the surprise of the ancestor standing next to him, he immediately knew that Du Jie had been interrupted, and asked seriously, "How long is the thunder disaster coming?"

The old ancestor concentrated on perception for a moment, "There is still a quarter of an hour."

"Okay." Feng Qi raised the corners of his lips and looked forward, "Then wake up that brat Zhiyun."

Ji Fu followed his gaze, and saw Lin Zhiyun walking towards this side with a sword in one hand and a sound of dust.

The sky fell behind Ji Fu and reminded him: "The thunder from the ancestor's tribulation may strike him to death."

Feng Qi laughed when he heard the words, and looked back at him, "Isn't there still you, Ji Fu has raised you for so long, you must be capable, right?"

"Hmph." He glanced at Ji Fu, seeing that he also agreed with Feng Qi's point of view, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and jump behind Lin Zhiyun's side.

Feng Qi raised his hand to tie up the messy hair on the back of his head, held his sword and said to Ji Fu, "You keep these disciples within the red line to protect them, and I will let the ancestor lead the thunder disaster in a while."

After he finished speaking, he charged towards Lin Zhiyun with his sword in hand.

Lin Zhiyun was already in a frenzy, he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was, he just obeyed the order so as not to defend himself and kept swinging his sword.

Feng Qi frowned, according to his reckless style of play, he couldn't suppress it without a dead hand.He looked up at the sky, anticipating the timing of the thunder in his heart.Just a momentary distraction, the clothes on the shoulders were cut immediately.

Feng Qi glanced at Lin Zhiyun suddenly, pressed his shoulder, and found that he was not injured, but only scratched his clothes.Just now when Lin Zhiyun stabbed over, he hesitated, and the tip of the sword was a little bit off. Could it be that he was still a little conscious?

Feng Qi was very surprised by this discovery, and the dark clouds in the sky had already surged in, and it wasn't the light of lightning that appeared in the clouds.

Feng Qi took two steps back carefully, moving around the direction of the ancestor, leading Lin Zhiyun to approach Jieyun.

With a sound of "Boom", the first sky thunder fell, Feng Qi's pupils shrank, and he jumped up suddenly, "The sky!"

Standing on the roof, Cang Qiong threw out a chain in his hand to bind Lin Zhiyun. With a forceful swing of his arm, he just brought him under the sky thunder and blocked the first thunder disaster for the ancestor.

Lin Zhiyun yelled, lost his reaction in an instant, and fell to the ground.The sky immediately dragged the person back, avoiding the range of the thunder disaster.

On the Holy Demon Palace, Yin Chenxiu sat on the main seat, listening to the thunder that exploded in the distance, the puppet strings in his hands broke as if they were scorched.

He chuckled, "It's kind of interesting."

Yu Quan quickly walked into the hall, knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, the first batch of people you are looking for has been confirmed."

"Find a few to kill, and blame the others."

"Yes." Yu Quan lowered his head, and Yin Chenxiu's clothes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.He raised his head involuntarily, "Is Your Majesty going out?"

"It's time to pick up Master." Yin Chenxiu narrowed his eyes, "By the way, teach some people a lesson."

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