Clear Feather School
Although the Chidragon Ship was called an ocean ship, it was actually a magical artifact. After being refined by Zhang Yan, he would be able to know what anyone was doing on the ship with a single sweep of his mind. However, those with high cultivation levels would naturally be able to sense it, so he wouldn't cause any trouble.
However, these people's cultivation was close to his, so they didn't take any precautions. It was equivalent to opening the door and letting him in. Naturally, he could hear everything they said clearly.
After listening for a long time, he let out a carefree laugh. Guo Lie had asked him to help because he owed Guo Lie a favor. Furthermore, he had heard that Shen Ming Gu seemed to be an extraordinary person, so he had agreed to help Guo Lie. He wouldn't get any benefits himself, but if someone else helped him, that would be for the best, and he wouldn't have to stick his neck out.
He thought to himself, These people seem to trust that Senior Martial Brother Fu very much. Since that's the case, I might as well wait for them for a few days. If that Senior Martial Brother Fu arrives in time, I'll be able to answer to Fellow Daoist Guo.
After making up his mind, he closed the restriction and sat cross-legged on the jade couch, continuing to refine the sleeve pouch and the Seven Star Sun Binding Robe.
After sending out the message, the four of them waited for four days.
Every day, Dai Huan would send people out of the boat to take a look, but there was no sign of that Senior Martial Brother Fu. Just as they were waiting anxiously, on the morning of the fifth day, a clear whistle came from the sky and a black dot was approaching from afar. A disciple happened to see it and couldn't help but be excited and shouted, "Senior Martial Brother Dai, Senior Martial Sister Wei, come out quickly, Senior Martial Brother Fu is here!"
When Dai Huan and the others heard the voice, they all turned into beams of light and flew out of the treasure pavilion. When they landed on the deck, they saw a goshawk with a wingspan of fifteen feet. Its eyes were like lightning, and it had black feathers and a golden beak. Standing on its back was a middle-aged cultivator with deep eyes and thin lips. This man was tall and thin, and his skin was dark. When he looked at them, there was a sharp aura that felt like a knife cutting through them.
Dai Huan and the other three disciples bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Martial Brother Fu."
Senior Brother Fu seemed to be serious in speech and manner, and when faced with the greetings of his fellow disciples, he only nodded in greeting. He swept his gaze around and said in a low voice, "Why did all of you urgently summon me with a talisman message? Where's Junior Brother Shen? How could he not be here? Did he cause trouble? "
Dai Huan hurriedly said, "Senior Martial Brother, you've misunderstood. We had a conflict with the disciples of Chongyue True Temple in the Flying Boat Immortal Market. Junior Martial Brother Shen was captured by Shen Minggu. Shen Minggu even demanded him to release Shen Minggu. He wanted us to go to Tranquil Hong Island and exchange spiritual birds for mounts!"
At this point, his tone was filled with anger.
Senior Martial Brother Fu's eyes flickered as he muttered, "Shen Minggu, huh? Ancestral Master's prediction was right. When we established our sect in the Outer Endless Sea, this Chongyue True Temple really couldn't help but jump out."
At this moment, a gust of sea breeze blew over, causing everyone's clothes to flutter. Dai Huan unintentionally glanced at it, and her eyes narrowed as she exclaimed, "Senior Brother Fu, what happened to your right arm?"
Everyone looked up and exclaimed as well. This Senior Martial Brother Fu's right sleeve was empty, and it was obvious that he was missing an arm. However, he acted as if nothing had happened and said, "When I was chasing after that demonic crane, my arm was pecked off by it. I've already applied medicinal pills on my severed arm and kept it. I'll just reattach it later. There's no need for all of you to make a fuss about nothing."
Dai Huan and the others all heaved a sigh of relief. Those who cultivated Qi in the Mystic Sect had their bodies as their foundation. It was fine if they were injured, but if they were missing an arm or a leg, it would be difficult for them to attain the Great Dao in the future.
Although this Senior Martial Brother Fu was of the same generation as them in name, in reality, he was personally taught mystical techniques by Tao Zhenren. No matter if it was cultivation or Dao techniques, he was much stronger than them, the third generation disciples. Moreover, he had the highest hope of condensing an Inner Core within these 20 years.
There was even a rumor in the sect that he was the true successor of Ancestral Master Tao Zhenren.
Senior Martial Brother Fu looked around and said, "I'll go rescue Junior Martial Brother Shen. However, who owns this flying boat? Why are all of you here? "
Dai Huan hurriedly said, "This flying boat belongs to a good friend of Senior Martial Uncle Guo. We just happened to come across it. Senior Martial Uncle Guo is currently cultivating in the quiet room. Does Senior Martial Brother want to go and meet him?"
Hearing Guo Lie's name, Senior Martial Brother Fu frowned slightly and said, "I won't disturb Senior Martial Uncle Guo's cultivation. However, since you've met Senior Martial Uncle Guo, why didn't you ask for his help?"
Dai Huan and the Senior Martial Sister at the side looked at each other and said in a low voice, "I've also told Senior Martial Uncle about this. However, Senior Martial Uncle seems to be in a difficult position. Originally, he wanted to ask his good friend to help him. Now that Senior Martial Brother is here, there's no need to trouble this Fellow Daoist."
Hearing this, Senior Martial Brother Fu suddenly shouted and said, "I'm Fu Yuqing. May I invite Fellow Daoist to come out and meet me?"
After saying that, he waved his hand and a snowflake-like white profound light flew out from his hand and flew towards the top of the treasure pavilion.
However, before it could touch the restriction, a profound light of gold and fire flew out and intertwined with the white profound light, grinding it away. At the same time, a calm voice came out from the treasure pavilion. "Fellow Daoist Fu is here as a guest. If you're interested, you can stay on this boat for a few days. I'm refining a magic treasure, so it's not convenient for me to come out and meet you."
Senior Martial Brother Fu frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Is Senior Martial Uncle Guo asking this person to rescue Junior Martial Brother Shen on his behalf?"
Dai Huan nodded and said, "That's right."
Senior Martial Brother Fu closed his eyes and then opened them again. He nodded slowly and said, "Senior Martial Uncle Guo's discerning eyes are correct."
Dai Huan said in surprise, "Oh, Senior Martial Brother, what's so special about this person?"
Senior Martial Brother Fu let out a cold laugh and didn't say much to them. People like him had been through the tempering of battle formations for a long time and didn't need to meet. He only needed to identify his opponent's spiritual aura to know the rough situation and whether he could deal with him or not. However, after seeing that domineering profound light, he couldn't tell the depth of it. How could the other party be someone ordinary?
He said in a low voice, "Even though the person Senior Martial Uncle Guo invited is not weak, this matter has been handled wrongly. This is a matter of our Clear Feather Sect, so how can we let others handle it?"
The four people present nodded. Only this Senior Martial Brother Fu could reply to Guo Lie's intentions and he was standing on the side of reason. If it were anyone else who said such things about their elders, Dai Huan would definitely stand out and reprimand them.
Dai Huan noticed that Senior Martial Brother Fu said the three words "Clear Feather Sect" and he couldn't help but say with a trembling voice, "Clear Feather Sect, this … could it be the sect master patriarch …"
He was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. The others also came to their senses and looked at Senior Martial Brother Fu with burning gazes.
Clear Feather Sect was the name of the sect that Tao Zhenhong had decided on. Previously, when he had established the sect, he had taken care of the disciples and told them not to say the name of the sect even in private. But now, Senior Martial Brother Fu had said it openly, unless he had obtained Tao Zhenhong's approval.
Senior Martial Brother Fu looked around and said solemnly, "Junior Martial Brothers, the patriarch has already set the opening day of the sect on January 1. From now on, when we travel outside, we can call ourselves Clear Feather Sect's disciples. I hope that Junior Martial Brothers will work together and not bring shame to our sect's name."
Hearing this, the faces of the four disciples, including Dai Huan, were filled with excitement, and they all agreed loudly in unison.
Previously, although they had cultivation, they always felt that they were rootless duckweeds that followed the patriarch around all day without a place to stand. Now that Tao Zhenren said the name, it was obvious that he had really made up his mind to protect this place.
Senior Martial Brother Fu looked at Dragon Country's big ship and said in a deep voice, "Junior Martial Brothers and Sisters, no matter how good this ship is, it belongs to someone else. Senior Martial Uncle Guo is friends with the ship's owner, so he can stay here for a long time. How can you all stay here for long? Quickly pack up and follow me to save Junior Martial Brother Shen. "
However, when he said this, Dai Huan and the others all looked troubled.
Senior Martial Brother Fu's face turned serious and he said, "What's wrong?"
Dai Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Martial Brother, our spirit birds and mounts all died in Shen Minggu's hands. Even if we want to leave with Senior Martial Brother, we can't do anything about it."
Senior Martial Brother Fu was silent for a while and said, "That's because I didn't think it through."
At this moment, there was a chirping sound in the air. A sharp-headed, red-beaked spirit pigeon flew over from nowhere and landed on his shoulder.
Senior Martial Brother Fu's expression didn't change. He took out a letter tube from the spirit pigeon's leg and casually opened the envelope. When he took out the letter paper and read it, his eyes gradually flickered and he said, "This Shen Minggu is really powerful. Five days ago, he defeated Nan Hua Sect's disciple Qiu Ju, Taihao School's disciple Chu Jiu, and Pengyuan Sect's disciple Dan Huizhen. Good, very good! If I defeat this person and save Junior Martial Brother Shen, I will definitely be able to raise the prestige of our Clear Feather Sect. "
Dai Huan saw that he seemed to have the intention to move right now, so she quickly persuaded, "Senior Martial Brother Fu, please fix your arm first. It won't be too late to go after resting for a few days."
Senior Martial Brother Fu also knew that this would definitely be a tough battle and he couldn't be careless. After seriously considering it for a while, he nodded and took out an item from his sleeve and said, "Give this to the ship's owner."
When Dai Huan saw that it was a talisman with a Vermillion Bird carved on it, she couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Senior Martial Brother, isn't this the talisman that Master gave you? Why are you giving it to him?"
Senior Martial Brother Fu shouted in a deep voice, "I'm telling you to go, so go. Why do you need to ask so much!"
Dai Huan had no choice but to take the talisman and turn into a long rainbow as she flew towards Zhang Yan.
At this moment, in the treasure pavilion, Zhang Yan stood in front of the window and saw every movement of these people clearly.
Now that he saw this situation, he knew that this Senior Martial Brother Fu wanted to borrow his ship to temporarily stay for a few days to fix his broken arm. However, he had a proud and aloof personality and wasn't willing to ask for it, so he gave this item to Shen Lian to show that they didn't owe each other anything.
Zhang Yan smiled and said to Guo Lie who was standing at the side, "Fellow Daoist Guo, with you as my martial nephew, it seems that I don't need to do anything anymore."
Guo Lie snorted and said, "Fu Yuqing is very quiet. Back then when Master picked him up, I already didn't like him. Although he has some skills, Master Guo doesn't think that he can win. If he can't win against that guy with the surname Shen, I still need you, Brother Zhang, to step in!"
Zhang Yan looked at Guo Lie in surprise and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Guo, do you have no confidence in your own martial nephew?"
Guo Lie said, "If this kid successfully cultivated Master's [Zhen Wu Fighting Technique], I naturally have confidence. It's just that when this kid first cultivated Dao, he relied on his high aptitude and practiced three Dao techniques at the same time. He thought that he was invincible among his peers and was even proud of himself. Later, Master couldn't stand it anymore and gave him a few words of advice. Only then did he return to the right path, but he's still a dabbler. And this Shen Ming Gu from Chongyue True Temple has practiced the [Yin Yang Li Yuan Flying Dagger] since he was young. Along the way, he didn't have any distractions and has long practiced this set of techniques to the extreme. Unless he steps into the Core Transformation realm, he won't be able to improve any further. Therefore, in this battle, in my opinion, the odds are six to four.
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