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Chapter 1270

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(Chapter Two)

Chapter 1274: A Plot of Assassination

In ancient times, the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng was in charge of balancing the relationship between the Hundred Sages. The Hundred Sages used their own methods to govern the world. With the abilities of the Hundred Sages, they were able to bring peace to the world and prosperity to the human race. This was an extremely brilliant method of governance, and one could see how powerful the Sages were.

And now, there were actually nine saints who were going to put down their clothes and cupped their hands, asking the mysterious emperor here to oversee this place and not come out. One could see just how terrifying he was. He was definitely able to affect the situation of the entire world.

When Xuanyuan heard this, he fell into deep thought. He did not say a word, but many thoughts flowed in his mind.

Peng Fei's feelings were very complicated. Originally, he thought that the Baopu Mountain was nothing more than a burial ground for the Baopu people. There was nothing to be afraid of. It was more than enough for him to deal with it alone. Because of the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror, Peng Fei's confidence was greatly boosted.

Later on, although he knew that there was a burial ground for the Nine Sages, Peng Fei still had a certain level of confidence. At most, he would take a risk. Life was like a gamble. At some crossroads, he had to make a choice. If he kept cowering and did not dare to move forward, his achievements would be limited. Therefore, he chose to move forward.

However, it was also because of his lack of experience that he did not see the terrifying Fengshui situation of the Sage and Sage Worshipping the Emperor.

Now that he knew, Peng Fei was also very conflicted in his heart. Should he enter or not? A true commander would know when to advance and when to retreat.

He looked at Xuanyuan and asked, "For a phenomenon like the Sage and Sage Worshipping the Emperor, if we enter the ancient tomb, we might not have a nine out of ten chance of survival, but the chance of us coming out alive is less than twenty percent. What do you think? After all, the two of us are going in together. I can't make the decision on my own. I have to ask for your opinion!"

"Then what are the chances of helping you destroy the calamity?" Xuanyuan asked. Everything was like that. Although the risks were high, the rewards were also high. There were pros and cons, so he needed to weigh whether the cons outweighed the pros or the pros outweighed the cons.

"Of course it's possible to completely destroy this calamity. The Fengshui situation of the Sage and Sage Patronizing the Emperor is extremely heaven-defying. I also want to uncover the true face of that black shadow. If we can borrow the power of this situation, we will definitely be able to destroy it," Peng Fei said solemnly. With the Fengshui situation of the Sage and Sage Patronizing the Emperor, there was absolutely no suspense.

"Are you confident that it will definitely appear? If it knows that you are going to kill it, won't it retreat and not appear?" Xuanyuan asked again.

"There's no way it wouldn't show up in the Great Necropolis of the ancient sages and mahātmās," Peng Fei said solemnly. "Places with strong yin energy are perfect for tribulation. We're in the holy land of daoism, and the yang energy is too strong for us. But if we're in a yin area like the Great Necropolis, it'll definitely show up."

"What if it doesn't show up?" Xuanyuan asked again. This was a matter of great importance, so he had to ask in detail.

"Then I have a way to lure it out. It's not up to him," Peng Fei said solemnly.

"Then let's go in. No matter what, we have to destroy your Great Calamity of Life and Death. Otherwise, if you die, I'll be in big trouble too. There's only one chance. If we go all out, there's less than a twenty percent chance." Xuanyuan laughed, and his eyes became unprecedentedly firm. Yiyi waved her little white claws and laughed, "Yiyi, eek, eek!"

"There's less than a twenty percent chance. There's still less than a twenty percent chance." Peng Fei kept repeating what Xuanyuan said. In the end, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. He laughed and shook his fat body, "Damn it, you little brat, I'm really impressed. Fine, I'll go all out. It's one of life's great joys to have you follow me into big trouble. I hope you don't die earlier than me!"

"What are you laughing at? Be careful that extreme joy turns to sorrow. Damn fatty, don't worry, you'll definitely die earlier than me. Hurry up and find an entrance to an ancient tomb. Don't keep wandering around outside. If the people from Taoism come to kill us, then we'll really have nowhere to run. This Great Calamity of Life and Death is a disaster, but it's also a blessing. Whether you can grasp the opportunity or not depends on you." Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.

When Peng Fei heard this, he couldn't help but shiver. When he thought of more than twenty ancient sages, his scalp went numb. Living things were much more difficult to deal with than dead things. He said solemnly, "Don't worry, we're already close to the ancient tomb of a sage. With the sage escorting the emperor, such a terrifying Fengshui situation, no matter which ancient tomb we enter, we'll be attacked by the same terrible power. We have to be careful!"

Xuanyuan didn't say anything more. He put on the monk robe left behind by an ancient monk that he robbed from Peng Fei. This was at least an old monk at the peak of the ancient sage realm. There were extremely terrible traces of Taoism on it. It needed the magic of Buddhism to maximize the power of the monk robe. Peng Fei's eyes couldn't help but twitch. He spat out saliva and scolded angrily,

"Motherf * cker, it's my stuff again. How can you wear it with a clear conscience? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of Heaven?"

"Who asked you to have such a bad fate? Moreover, I've already suffered the wrath of Heaven. I suspect that it's because I'm wearing these things of yours that I'm tainted with a trace of karma. If it's possible, I'd rather not have them." Xuanyuan laughed gloatingly, as if he didn't care at all.

Peng Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Fortunately, I have hands and feet and know how to support myself. Otherwise, I'd be long dead!"

As soon as his voice fell, Peng Fei put on an ancient monk robe that was even more powerful than Xuanyuan's robe. It was shining with golden light and seemed to be able to save all living beings. He took out the mysterious iron alms bowl in his hand and suddenly turned from a fat Daoist into a fat monk. His eyebrows were peaceful and he really did look like an eminent monk.

Xuanyuan felt the aura of the monk robe on Peng Fei's body and his movements became sluggish. "This is an ancient monk robe of the Sage Realm. After the power of Taoism has been integrated into the robe, this is the Divine Dao. Motherf * cker, you damn fatty actually have such a supreme treasure!"

"Of course, this Daoist Grandpa has been wandering in ancient tombs all year round, how can I not have a few supreme treasures to protect myself? What, are you jealous? Ai, comparing yourself to others is really infuriating. The real supreme treasures are hidden in this Daoist Grandpa's forehead, how can they be easily revealed? This time, the situation is very different, so I asked for this supreme robe. The ancient tomb is right in front of us, let's go quickly." Peng Fei smiled and winked. He was very proud of himself. In any case, suppressing Xuanyuan made him feel very comfortable and happy.

Who would have thought that Xuanyuan would directly hold the 'Vajra Bodhi Saint Child' in his hand? This was a supreme Buddhist treasure that required seven to seven hundred and ninety thousand years to condense. Peng Fei's eyes turned green and he wanted to eat Xuanyuan in one bite. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws, flicking his fat tongue and spitting out saliva. His face was so ferocious that it was enough to scare a child to tears.

Sages were easy to find, but this kind of supreme treasure that required countless years and experienced all kinds of tribulations to be preserved was extremely rare. Xuanyuan was beaming with joy. He hummed a little tune and shook his head, acting like a free and unfettered immortal.

"Sigh, I can't compare to you. I can only use this little thing to resist. I'm just a person with a bitter life. Comparing myself to others will only make me angry. I won't compare myself to you!"

Peng Fei almost choked to death after hearing Xuanyuan's words. He gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. At this moment, a dense fog appeared in front of them. Within the fog, there were countless terrifying Dao of Heaven and Earth, countless murderous paths. It was extremely frightening. Xuanyuan's soul tensed up. This kind of terrifying murderous path would kill anyone who touched it. He frowned and said in a heavy tone: "Don't go any further. People will die. None of us can resist it. We haven't even reached the tomb and we have already encountered an unavoidable disaster!"

The Lion King and the Tiger King looked at each other and stopped. They knew how terrifying this fog was. Yiyi, who was on Xuanyuan's shoulder, couldn't help but frown. She looked very cute.

Peng Fei took a deep breath and said: "This is the Grand Dao Fog. It hides the murderous laws of the Grand Dao. If you aren't careful, you will die a violent death. In terms of Feng Shui, this is called the 'Dao of Assassination'!"

"Do you have a way to solve this?" Xuanyuan looked at Peng Fei with a calm expression.

"Of course, I have. I have been invincible in this tomb for dozens of years. There is nothing I can't defeat. How can this little Feng Shui trap stop me? Only by passing through this Grand Dao Fog will we be able to reach the entrance of the tomb." Peng Fei bragged and was full of confidence. Xuanyuan was relieved. This damn fatty wouldn't joke around with his life. Xuanyuan knew this very well.

The magnetic needles on the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass began to spin. Obviously, this place had a greater impact on the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass. Peng Fei placed the mysterious iron bowl under the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass, and the magnetic needles on the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass became much more stable. Although Xuanyuan had used this mysterious iron bowl before, he still hadn't figured out its mysteries. It was an extremely mysterious ancient treasure. To some extent, it was comparable to a supreme dao treasure. It had to be said that this damn fatty wasn't simple.

Behind Peng Fei, two long black and white dragons rose up, swallowing and spitting out the supreme Great Dao of Feng Shui. In the Feng Shui Ancient Divine Technique, there was a move that Xuanyuan knew. It was called the Dao Traversal Evasion Technique, and it was used by Peng Fei to suppress the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass. The Heavenly Wheel on the Heaven and Earth Dao Compass began to spin. Then, the magnetic needles in the center began to spin and finally pointed to the northeast. Peng Fei's fat face trembled. He used the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye to probe and smiled proudly. "The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has flaws. There is no perfect Dao. Everything has a way out. The so-called perfect Great Dao is just that some people can't see the flaws in it. This assassination trap seems unsolvable, but unfortunately, it is destined to be ineffective against me. Let's go. We can't walk side by side.

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