Flat Hair flew back to Fushun with Zhou Qingfeng first. Zhou Qingfeng returned to the Lin's Inn and explained to Old Man Sun that the latter should contact Xu Bing more often. One man and one bird returned to the Guo's study room. Flat Hair first filled the energy-gathering formation with spiritual power and carried a small box on his back. Inside the box was a magic tool that Guo Buyi had specially made for Flat Hair.
As the only outsider that Flat Hair could trust, Zhou Qingfeng also took some talismans from Guo Buyi's house. Most of them were good things that were rarely seen in the market, so Zhou Qingfeng naturally accepted them. He also prepared a backpack for himself and took all kinds of equipment. After everything was ready, they took off again and headed north.
On the way back to Fushun, Flat Hair roughly explained the current situation. According to the Tiger Immortal, he had a fellow disciple named Jia Gang who was running around in the north. A month ago, this guy broke into a place called 'Onitsuka' in the Yehe tribe and wanted to search for treasures in it. As a result, he ran into Guo Buyi fighting with a phoenix in Onitsuka.
The phoenix was obviously defeated and fled into the depths of Onitsuka.
Guo Buyi chased after the phoenix and took Jia Gang out. He also forcibly set a curse seal and forced Jia Gang to stay and guard Guo Jiao, who had fainted on the side. But Jia Gang only stayed for one day before he met several masters of Jianzhou who broke into Onitsuka. Among them was the fifth son of Nurhachi, Mangurtai.
Mangurtai came to Onitsuka to find Chu Ying, who had fled. He undid the curse seal on Jia Gang and took the unconscious Guo Jiao, trying to force Guo Buyi to surrender. Jia Gang ran errands with the people of Jianzhou for a few days and found a chance to escape.
Jia Gang made a fortune in Onitsuka and got a lot of good things. This guy wrote a letter and asked someone to send it to the Tiger Immortal, using code words to describe his situation in Onitsuka. He wanted to ask the Tiger Immortal to summon people to enter Onitsuka again, saying that all the powerful people were fighting for treasures in it, and he could make a fortune by just grabbing some things.
The feathered man saw the letter that Jia Gang wrote to the Great Deity Tiger. There was a detail in the letter that allowed this puppet bird that was loyal to its master to confirm the authenticity of the matter. Jia Gang had secretly taken a string of bells from the unconscious Guo Jiao's ankle. This ghost cultivator had proudly said that the four bells were sealed with four extremely powerful Level Nine spells — Wind, Fire, Thunder, and Lightning.
It was impossible for people who had not taken this string of 'silver bells' with their own hands to know this detail. If Guo Jiao was safe and sound, it would be impossible for Jia Gang to touch this string of bells. So Flat Hair panicked when he learned about this. He left the 'Tiger Immortal' in the wilderness and came back to find Zhou Qingfeng. Now he took Zhou Qingfeng to the territory of the Yehe Tribe.
It was 150 kilometers from Fushun to Yehe City, and Onitsuka was near Yehe City. More than 20 years ago, the Yehe Tribe of Haixi Jurchen united the Nine Tribes Army to destroy Jianzhou. The two sides fought in Guli Mountain, and the Nine Tribes Army suffered heavy casualties. The leader of the Yehe Tribe, Bu Zhai, was killed, and his body was cut into two pieces by Nurhachi.
Bu Zhai was the father of the Yehe Tribe's old woman, He Zhuo. This person could be an enemy of Nurhachi, and he was also a hero of a time. After his death, his soul did not disappear. He gathered the souls of tens of thousands of soldiers who died in the battle in Guli Mountain and wandered around the mountains in the north. Finally, he returned to the vicinity of Yehe City and formed Onitsuka.
Onitsuka was a fierce place where the underworld and the world of the living overlapped. There were countless ghosts and ghosts in it, and the most common was the soul of all kinds of people who died in the war. Because of the special environment, it produced some special products that could not be found elsewhere. Cultivators often broke into it to look for treasures. The space inside Onitsuka was distorted, and the way in and out was always changing. Ordinary cultivators could easily die there, but ghost cultivators were more used to it.
Because Onitsuka was produced by the former leader of the Yehe Tribe, Bu Zhai, and the souls of those who died in the war, and the special products in Onitsuka were expensive, the Yehe Tribe set this place as a forbidden area to prevent outsiders from entering. Zhou Qingfeng originally thought that he would be safe flying all the way. Who knew that when he approached Onitsuka, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the airflow raged like a tornado.
Flat Hair didn't fly by flapping his wings, but it was equivalent to a kind of magic art. He could fly easily and freely as a bird, but it was very difficult to take Zhou Qingfeng with him. Zhou Qingfeng was blown around in the night, and suddenly there was a tearing sound on his shoulder. Flat Hair didn't hold it firmly, and he fell from the air.
Damn, don't do this. I don't want to be smashed into meat paste.
The terrain of Liaodong was wrinkled, and the mountains were towering. Flat Hair flew very high to avoid hitting the mountain. But the airflow was quite violent when he flew high. Zhou Qingfeng heard Flat Hair croaking a few times in the airflow, and then he lost contact with him in the constant tumbling.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't fall directly. He quickly took out a "Light Body Talisman" from his talisman bag and burned it directly in the bag. After his body was light, he floated around like a fallen leaf. In the blink of an eye, he didn't know where the wind had blown him. In the fierce wind, Flat Hair couldn't find him, and he couldn't see him at all in the dark.
Both man and bird were dumbfounded!
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how long he had floated, and it wasn't until he fell on a thick pile of snow that this magical journey in the air ended. In the dark night, he couldn't tell where he was. He could only roughly guess that he had fallen in a forest on a hillside.
Still in shock, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't stop panting. 'Dog Meat' poked its head out of the clothes on his chest and looked around. For some reason, this puppet wolf was afraid of flying. When it was in the sky, it had been curled up and whining, but when it landed, it was even more cheerful than Zhou Qingfeng.
"Damn it." Zhou Qingfeng climbed out of the snow, but he was glad that his backpack was still there. He shouted to 'Dog Meat', "Stupid dog, give me some light."
'Dog Meat's' single eye immediately lit up like a flashlight, but it didn't help Zhou Qingfeng at all. He was surrounded by trees and snow, and the sky was dark. He couldn't see anything else. He could only climb up the hillside and look around when he reached the top. In the dark night, he saw a bright spot in the distance.
For this long journey, Zhou Qingfeng had brought all his equipment with him. Taking off the bronze telescope tied to his waist, he could see that there was a low wooden house a few miles away, and there was a torch in front of the door of the wooden house.
In the dark night, this was the only torch he could see.
Zhou Qingfeng frowned and put down the bronze telescope. He asked 'Dog Meat' to transform into a wolf and rode away. Although the snow was thick in the mountains, 'Dog Meat's' feet were wide, so it could barely jump. However, it took him two hours to get close to the wooden house. He had no other choice but to come and take a look.
When they got closer, they could see that the wooden house was actually a stockade built in the river valley. It was surrounded by a stockade wall. However, the village was very small, and there seemed to be only a few families. Zhou Qingfeng rode on the puppet wolf and knocked on the door, but no one answered. He saw that the wall wasn't high, so he jumped over it.
The wooden house with the torch was in front of him.
There was less snow outside the wooden house, so someone must have cleaned it. Zhou Qingfeng returned the puppet wolf to its dog form in front of the wooden house, and knocked on the door of the wooden house. When he knocked on the door, he heard many men's presumptuous teasing and women's screams coming from inside.
No one answered the door, so Zhou Qingfeng pushed it hard. The door wasn't locked, but it was blocked by a big wooden box. He exerted himself again, and with a gust of cold wind, he entered the wooden hut.
There was a stove in the house, and there were torches hanging on the wooden pillars supporting the roof. The space inside was quite spacious. However, this place didn't look like a bedroom, nor did it look like a hall to receive guests. Instead, it looked like a tavern to welcome guests. Seven or eight tables were occupied by customers dressed in different attire. Zhou Qingfeng did a simple scan and discovered that all of them were cultivators. A few of them had high cultivation.
These cultivators seemed to be bored at night, so they purposely gathered together to drink. Two women in leather robes were serving them wine and food, and a few ghost servants were wiping the tables and cleaning the floor. There was also a bald man standing behind the counter, acting as the boss.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't attract much attention when he came in, so the cultivators here didn't find it strange that someone had broken in. He was eager to find out what this place was, so he walked towards the bald man behind the counter.
"What would you like, sir?" The bald man glanced at Zhou Qingfeng and asked.
Zhou Qingfeng was still thinking about how to ask when he suddenly felt that the bald man in front of him was very familiar. He looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Ba Tu? You're Ba Tu? "
The bald man was a little surprised. He fixed his eyes on Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng took off his leather hat and shouted happily, "Ba Tu, do you still recognize me? I didn't expect to see you here, bald barbarian. "
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land. There was nothing happier than meeting a friend in a strange environment. Wasn't this guy in front of him the bald barbarian Ba Tu who had a fight with Zhou Qingfeng in Fushun Horse Market? Zhou Qingfeng couldn't beat him at that time, so he had to drag Yang Jian out. In the end, both of them couldn't beat him, so they forced Zhou Qingfeng to give him horse milk wine and a lot of flattering words to please him.
Ba Tu was the subordinate of the Kalka Tribe's Beizi Manguldai, and also He Zhuo's subordinate. More than half a year ago, when He Zhuo left Fushun, Ba Tu followed him. He didn't expect to meet him in this wilderness today. Zhou Qingfeng was happy like a child. He pulled Ba Tu's arm and shouted, "Don't tell me you've forgotten who I am. I fought with you before."
When the bald man saw Zhou Qingfeng, his eyes widened and shone, but he quickly lowered his eyelids and said in a low, muffled voice, "Customer, I don't know you. You've mistaken me for someone else. What do you want? Get out if you don't want anything. "
For a moment, Zhou Qingfeng really thought that he had mistaken him for someone else. But he recognized the scar on the bald man's face and could also hear the coldness in the man's voice. The man obviously didn't want to recognize him.
The excited Zhou Qingfeng felt as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water. He stood in front of the counter in silence for a while, not thinking of what to say. But then he heard a woman's scream from a few tables behind him, followed by a man's laughter. Immediately, the bald man's face was filled with anger, but he clenched his fists and tried to suppress it.
Zhou Qingfeng turned around and saw that the cook and the serving girls of the tavern were carelessly groped by several cultivators, causing them to scream. A man with an oily face laughed strangely and said, "Ba Tu, these two are your women, aren't they? Not bad looking, they're rare beauties. I heard that you Mongolians will use your own women to entertain your guests. Why don't you let them have some fun for me tonight? "
The two women hurriedly fled toward the kitchen, while the cultivators at the table followed them and laughed. Their words were extremely vulgar. Zhou Qingfeng was furious when he heard that. He wanted to scold them, but the cook, who had fled back, pulled him back and gave him a pleading look, telling him to leave them alone.
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the cook's face in surprise. This woman used to be He Zhuo's serving girl. On the night He Zhuo left, she was the one who brought Zhou Qingfeng the 'Heaven Mending Stone' and kissed him.
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