Dark clouds gather from all sides

  Dark clouds gather from all sides

  "What would you do after getting the Leng Xiang Yu Shu Ye?"

  Although he had already made up his mind, Lin Feng still asked aloud.

  "Yan Mingyue wants to return to Tai Xugu, and I naturally have my own place to go back to." Rou Ye smiled slightly: "I've already said it, no intention of troubling you."

  "For your own good, you'd better not have." Lin Feng said calmly: "I accept your deal, we've made a transaction."

  Lin Feng believed that if Ling Ye obtained the leaves of the Luan Jia Yu tree, she would definitely recover a great deal of her strength, after all, her true body was a Luan Jia Yu tree.

  By completing this transaction, Lin Feng can also use Meng Ye to restrain Yan Mingyue.

  Lin Feng's smile was not a smile, and the three of them had fallen into such a strange and absurd cycle, each hoping that their current opponent would restrain and deal with the third person.

  Lin Feng gazed thoughtfully at the receding figure of Meng Ye as he fiddled with the stone flute in his hand.

  In a sense, Meng Ye was like throwing a hot potato at Lin Feng.

  By using it properly, Lin Feng can reap enough benefits from Taixu Temple with this stone flute.

  But on the other hand, it may also bring disaster to Lin Feng. The number one sacred place in the world would not dare to force someone to give up something if they were to tear off their face and refuse to give it up. Under the heavens, no one dares to say that they can definitely keep it safe.

  Lin Feng pondered in his heart, while Yan Mingyue and Tai Xuan observed the contradictions that existed between the new Dao Gate's actions. Perhaps it was a condition he could utilize?

  "Speaking of which, what's the point of this stone flute anyway? Why does Taixu Temple attach so much importance to such a small trinket." Lin Feng scratched his head in puzzlement, unable to sense any particularly strong magical power emanating from the stone flute.

  The little thing looks so ordinary.

  Lin Feng shook his head and withdrew his mind: "The matter of the cave can also be put off later, for now, the most important thing is still the fourth disciple!"

  Finally, this is the last one!

  I hope it goes smoothly.

  It will surely go smoothly... right?

  …………

  The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Tianjing, the mansion of Marquis Xuanyuan is located in the southeast of the city.

  Outside the temple stood an emaciated old man, the old man's hands grasped a talisman paper, on which two characters were clearly printed, one was the character "Buddha" and the other was the character "Yu".

  The thin old man frowned: "Huang San made a mistake, and it's related to the remnants of Buddhism and the Yu family of the Great Qin Dynasty?"

  A circle of Houfu monks stood around, but in front of the old man, they were all respectful and did not make a sound, afraid of disturbing the old man's thoughts.

  This thin and frail old man was the second steward of the Xuanji Marquis's estate, known as Mr. Tao II.

  Huang San, the fatty, is as venomous as a snake. Yet, someone dares to scold him behind his back, calling him a slave. However, when it comes to Tao Er, even if he's a direct descendant of the Zhu family clan, people still address him respectfully as "Second Master".

  The reason is simple: this seemingly withered and frail old man, who could be blown down by a gust of wind, is strong enough!

  Xuanji Hou has been to battle in all directions, and this thin old man always follows him, fighting and killing, plotting and assassinating. The number of opponents who have died at his hands is unknown, but there are more than ten Golden Dan stage cultivators alone.

  Huang San was just a child in front of him.

  After a moment, Mr. Tao II put away the talisman in his hand and turned to walk towards the back house of the owner.

  The guard saw him and hastily saluted: "Second Master."

  Mr. Tao nodded: "I want to see Lord Hou, it's very urgent."

  The old man entered the main house, and after a moment, he came out. Facing the crowd of Houfu repairers waiting for him, Tao Er slowly opened his mouth, but his words were full of murderous intent.

  "Three things."

  "Firstly, gather everyone and head to where Huang San and the others went missing. Search every inch of land, I want you to find some clues."

  "Secondly, all the remnants of the Great Thunder Sound Temple and the violent wind will personnel who have been captured within the borders of Dazhou must be arrested, not a single one is allowed to escape."

  "Thirdly, come with me to the residence of the Qin envoy and ask the Yu family about this matter."

  Tao Er spoke slowly, each word weighing a thousand pounds: "The young master's original words were only two characters, thorough investigation!"

  …………

  The next day in Tianjing City, a large mansion in the west of the city, this is where the delegation of the Great Qin Empire resides.

  Xiyuan saw off Mr. Tao, who had come to the door, and a middle-aged man in a dark blue changshan sat silently in his chair.

  A young man in front of him said angrily: "Zhu Hongwu is also too arrogant, his subordinates are missing, and he actually blames our Yu family!"

  The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at him and said, "What do you think we should do?"

  Young people thoughtlessly replied: "What can we do? We don't care about anything, it's clear that someone is framing us."

  The middle-aged man in blue looked at him and let out a disappointed sigh.

  The young man immediately knew he had answered incorrectly and hastily lowered his head.

  The middle-aged man in blue shirt was calm, but his words were murderous: "If someone frames us at home, we won't do anything, and watch them frame us, splashing dirty water on our body?"

  Young man woke up: "What do you mean?"

  The middle-aged man in blue clothes hummed: "Whoever dares to provoke our Yu family will have to pay the price!" He looked at the young man: "This matter is handed over to you, the Xuanji Marquis's mansion investigates them, we investigate ours. I'd like to see who dares to make a move on our Yu family's head!"

  The young man hesitated for a moment: "But after all, we are envoys to the Great Zhou, this is not our territory, and we don't have enough manpower."

  The middle-aged man in blue said faintly, "Just contact the head of the family."

  His eyes were somewhat deep: "Recently, it's really a lot of things, the Shi family is also not quite peaceful, I heard that someone wants to harm Shi Tianwei. At this time, we can't be chaotic, but we can't do nothing either, otherwise the opponent will come swarming up."

  …………

  Near the Black Cloud Temple, in a deep mountain and old forest, stood a person wearing gray clothes, with a large bamboo hat covering their face.

  "There's an aura of Sheli here, Huike appeared here before and even got into a fight with someone."

  The man in grey quietly sensed the changes in the spiritual energy around him: "It's okay, it's okay, the sarira hasn't been damaged."

  "You wicked creature, how dare you desecrate the remains of our ancestors and seniors! I will definitely take back the relics, let the spirits of our predecessors rest in peace."

  "And you, this wicked creature who disrespects your elders, I will definitely help you attain enlightenment!"

  There were countless ferocious beasts, and upon smelling the scent of a living person, they all gathered around the person in gray.

  The man in grey took off his bamboo hat, revealing a shiny bald head. His eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and the ferocious beasts that met his gaze were frightened away. Those with weaker constitutions were so scared that they lost control of their bowels and bladder, collapsing to the ground in a faint.

  The monk in grey robes blinked, his divine light retracted, and he became ordinary once more. He put on his bamboo hat and vanished into the vast forest in an instant.

  …………

  The Black Cloud Temple's move has triggered a stir in all eight directions.

  Lin Feng was unaware of this and did not linger in the Black Cloud Temple. Instead, he set off directly with his three disciples.

  It's unclear if he had used up all his luck beforehand, but along the way, he never encountered a fourth person who met the standards for the land.

  "Must I turn back to find that little girl Xiao Zhen?" Lin Feng's mood was gloomy, he had traversed half of the Da Zhou Empire and crossed the vast territory of the Great Qin Empire, yet still had no harvest.

  Time is flying fast, and in the blink of an eye, only one month is left before the deadline for a year's task.

  At this time, they were in the southern border of the Great Qin Empire. Lin Feng was worried in his heart, but he remained calm and composed in front of his three disciples. The four of them continued on their journey while practicing their skills.

  Today, Zhu Yishu broke through the bottleneck and is about to upgrade his realm.

  Lin Feng thought for a moment, leaving Xiao Yan and Xiaodi to protect Zhu Yi, he raised the Black Cloud Flag and circled around.

  With a gentle wave of the flag, the dark light flows and turns, Lin Feng breaks through the void, advancing at high speed.

  Flying in mid-air, Lin Feng's eyes were suddenly filled with a dazzling light.

  Where the light disappeared, the surrounding fog was hazy, as if the chaos was surging, everything looked vague and blurry.

  Lin Feng was shocked: "What's going on? The Black Cloud Flag tore through the void and actually transmitted me to a different dimension?"