Hou Xiashan suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he was facing a great enemy. Wei Jin also frowned, unconsciously twirling his beard as he stared fixedly at the young man blocking his way. The young Registrar of Bishan District, a general's son who should be an embroidered pillow. Wei Jin walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Hou Xiashan. He chuckled softly. "I guessed that something was wrong with you, but this old man's eyes must be muddled. I didn't see that Registrar Xu was an expert who could restrain his Divine Will to the point of leaving no trace behind. As expected, only those who hide their strength are considered true experts. This old man's eyes are blind. I hope that Registrar Xu will be magnanimous and forgive me."
Hsu Fengnian had long since regained her senses. Fan Xiaochai's previous attack was no different from throwing an egg against a rock. She could still be considered clear-headed. After her attack failed, she threw away her sword and saber and knelt in the room, adopting a posture of waiting for death. When Wang Shiwei had heard the sound of the wall cracking, he had broken down the door and entered. In the end, he had seen such a strange scene that he couldn't wrap his head around it. This man had heard from the maidservants in the courtyard that the beautiful demoness living next door had taken a liking to Xu Qi. She didn't hesitate to sign a life and death agreement with Immortal Master Wei, making an enemy out of the entire Mount Fuyao by herself, just to protect his life. But what was she doing, crashing into the wall and then kneeling without saying anything? Wang Shiwei couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he racked his brains. Could it be that he was too old to understand the love and affection of the younger generation? Or was it that the demoness of Jianghu liked the young and handsome in such a soul-stirring and vigorous way? Wang Shiwei didn't dare to move. Fan Xiaochai knelt without saying anything. Xu Qi closed his eyes and rested. Wang Shiwei, a man who was bound to die, had nothing to do, so he simply squatted at the door. He even went to the table to pick up a jug of wine and took a few sips from it. When Hsu Fengnian came back to his senses, he got off the bed and smiled at Wang Shiwei. He didn't explain anything. Wang Shiwei tactfully didn't ask. She just thought that this Brother Xu's appearance was so handsome that it made people's hair stand on end. He could make a woman go crazy.
Hsu Fengnian had seen the gathering and dispersing of the Fengqi on Mount Fuyao, so he naturally took advantage of the situation to strengthen his own Fengqi. Imperceptibly, he made up for the loss he suffered when he forcefully traveled to Beimang for the tenth time in the restaurant. At his level, the depth of the Fengqi in the pond was no longer important. Just like a tycoon, he no longer needed to think about increasing his income and reducing his expenditure to increase the thickness of his family's property. Instead, he focused on seizing the wealth beyond the "area" where he had a foothold. When the picture scroll of a first rank martial artist was gradually unfurled and stretched to the end of the Celestial Phenomenon, or even the last level of the Earth Immortal Realm in the eyes of the world, one would know that there were still some rules and restrictions for the so-called Land Immortals. What Hsu Fengnian needed to do now was to sort out the veins and veins, peel back the silk from the cocoon, and remove these restrictions to achieve true freedom. This was the main reason why Second Sister Xu Weixiong allowed Hsu Fengnian to laze around on this trip to Yanzhi County. She deliberately wanted him to not think about military and national affairs. She wanted him to see more of the suffering of the people, who were not so high and mighty, and to see more of the daily necessities of the people of Beiliang. She wanted Hsu Fengnian to know that he, the King of Beiliang, did not shoulder the burden for the sake of the Xu family or even for the sake of Xu Xiao.
In life, people always wanted to climb a mountain and reach the highest point so that they could see how small the other mountains were. However, very few people would turn back to look at the foot of the mountain, much less walk back to the foot of the mountain. Wudang's Hong Xixiang was different. Therefore, with one step, he was a Celestial Phenomenon, and with another step, he was an immortal. When Hsu Fengnian was lost in thought for the sixth time, he went to Little Lotus Peak and sat on the back of the tortoise camel. He leaned against the stone tablet and raised his head to look at the sky. However, no matter how much he tried to pry into the mysteries of heaven, it was a pity that he had little success.
"Although I have stopped at this place, my spirit has traveled thousands of li." "Don't ask me where I come from, think about where I am going and who I am going to see."
Hsu Fengnian only understood these two sentences very late. These two sentences were the last words that Hong Xixiang had engraved on the stone tablet before he died.
At the gate of Mount Fu Yi, Hsu Fengnian turned sideways and allowed Hou Xia, who had not yet descended the mountain, to carry him up the mountain.
Wei Jin was deeply worried. Hsu Fengnian walked to the foot of the memorial arch. Wei Jin stood beside him. Hsu Fengnian opened his mouth and said, "Senior Wei may not know that Wang Shiwei is the head of the patrol in Qingan County. As for the Heart-piercing Yama Shen Li, I only just found out that he was a spy bribed by the Youzhou General with a large sum of money. Huangfu Xi wanted to destroy Mount Fu Yi and Immortal Coffin Cave because he wanted to rein in the Youzhou Jianghu and curry favor with the King of Beiliang. My ascension to the mountain was a very unexpected thing. As for Senior Wei and Mountain Lord Zhang's hidden identities, it was an even more unexpected surprise. To tell you the truth, my ascension to the mountain has indeed sped up the destruction of the two mountains. Originally, Huangfu Xi still had about half a year before he made his move. "
Immortal Master Wei, who had been holding back because he was not completely certain, squinted his eyes and smiled. "Oh, this Old Man said that you have a unique constitution. You hit the nail on the head! You really are a big fish with a frightening identity. Are you the son of Administrator Li Gongde, Li Hanlin? If not, This Old Man really can't think of any young man in the Beiliang Underworld who is worthy of the Youzhou General personally making a move. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Not far from it."
Wei Jin frowned and said, "The grandson of the King of Beimang's Northern Courtyard, Xu Beizhi?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Even Provincial Governor Xu can point at my nose and scold people. Senior Wei, don't guess anymore. Why don't you accompany me to the Immortal Coffin Cave? Along the way, I have some matters that happened during the Spring and Autumn Period that I want to ask you about. "
Wei Jin glanced at the relaxed young man from the corner of his eyes. His heart was already in turmoil. Even though he was familiar with the secret arts of Daoism, he was still unable to determine the level of this person's realm. If it weren't for the fact that the old man didn't dare to act rashly, he wouldn't be in the mood to chat with him.
Hsu Fengnian glanced at the eagles in the distant sky and said, "If we don't go now, I'm afraid we won't be able to see Mi Fengjie's final glory."
This shocking insider information finally made Wei Jin's ruthless temperament, which he had suppressed with great difficulty over the years of cultivating Daoism and nurturing his character on the battlefield, completely come to the surface.
But before Wei Jin could act, everything was over.
A woman with a compassionate face and a Buddhist aura slowly walked up the mountain. She looked at Hsu Fengnian and said softly, "Mi Fengjie escaped."
Hsu Fengnian laughed angrily and said, "He's the big fish that our Youzhou General has his eyes on. Why don't you go catch him?"
The woman tied up her black hair with a thin red string and tied it casually around her neck like a ponytail. She stretched out a finger and gently brushed the soft hair that hung down to her chest. Her eyes were calm.
Hsu Fengnian wasn't so thick-skinned as to order her around like a servant. He could only laugh at this female Bodhisattva's inaction. Then, with a tap of his foot, he disappeared in a flash.
Wei Jin could be considered an old man who had lived through the vicissitudes of life. After all, he was a generation older than Zhang Gonglian, who used the pseudonym Zhang Juxian. But the disappearance of the young man beside him without any warning and without any fluctuation in his Qi was even more unbelievable than hearing that Mi Fengjie had silently ascended to the first level of Finger Xuan.
The Receding Sword Cave Master didn't hesitate at all. He abandoned his lair, carried thirty-six swords, and fled for his life.
Trees die when they move, but people live when they move.
He had painstakingly stayed at the threshold of the first level for sixteen years, comprehending the twenty-four swords that he thought were full of spirit. Only then did he cross that step. But after that, he used only two years to ascend to the Finger Xuan realm. In the short span of two years, he had obtained twelve new swords.
He didn't want to learn from the West Shu Sword Emperor and fight the Beiliang cavalry to the death. He also didn't want to lead Qingliang Mountain and become a lackey for that young King.
Then, he was stopped by a young man he had met on Mount Fu Miao. He heard him say something baffling, "You, Mi Fengjie, shouldn't be in such a situation. You're no different from the Prince of Qingcheng. You're all borrowed from Beiliang."
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