Episode 3 Deceitful Contract Chapter 67 Goodwill(1/2)
"Is it you?"
Yang Ye looked at the corpses with exploded internal organs and was horrified.
How could one have imagined that the person who suddenly attacked and killed him was actually a direct disciple of the Zhangtian Sect.
For more than 10,000 years since the beginning of the Immortal Lord Zhang Tian and the Twelve Immortal Disciples, the Tian Zhang Sect has been a beacon of righteousness admired by the world.
It can be said that the Nine Saints of the human race, headed by the Immortal Lord Palm, reorganized the order of the human race and defined justice and evil.
The indifference and shallow smile on Feng Lan's face echoed the dark night, just like the evil star descending from the sky, and there was no trace of the appearance of a righteous disciple.
justice?
right way?
Yang Ye said in a trembling voice: "Aren't you using the authentic Taoist magical power of Zhangtian Sect?"
Feng Lan smiled easily and said: "The person I saved was not a disciple of the Zhangtian Sect."
He took out two black bodhisattva pills, handed them to Yang Ye, and said, "Master, your injury is quite serious. It will take you one night to heal. Let's set off again tomorrow morning."
"Bring me?" Yang Ye took the black bodhi, took a bite first, and said, "The death of these nine people was not unfair at all, but your method was too harsh."
He didn't say it was too cruel.
"If we fall into their hands, it will only be more cruel.
If I dare to take the risk, I am willing to capture them alive and chop them alive."
Fenglan asked thoughtfully: "Master, seven days have passed, why are you still hovering here?"
"These nine beasts have ruined the old hero of Zhongzhou Zhang and his party, and humiliated the accompanying female relatives.
I decided to follow them and wait for the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, they became crazy and ruined three more people.
Today, I saw them relax a bit, and I also relaxed myself, but they discovered my whereabouts, which led to this."
Yang Ye choked and said.
Two bodhi fruits entered his stomach, and his face was filled with purple energy.
Feng Lan signaled him to sit cross-legged and meditate to refine the spiritual power of the Bodhi Fruit.
It is expected that by dawn, Yang Ye will be 90% recovered and there will be no problem.
Feng Lan carefully checked the items carried by the nine corpses, and found that many of them had indeed been stolen.
Feng Lan read all the Dharma books and memorized them in his mind for future study.
night.
Black and deep.
The biting cold wind blew past, like the wail of a wild animal in pain.
Two white foxes hugged each other, slowly drank strong wine, and raised their heads to count the stars in the sky.
They made an agreement with Fenglan that they would never fight against the human race under any circumstances in which Fenglan was able to protect their lives.
After getting along with each other for a few days, they decided that if there was any disagreement, Fenglan would definitely solve the problem with sharp means and lightning speed.
Since the human race took over the world of Taiming, all other races have only maintained a barely surviving living space.
Later in the night.
Feng Lan put away all the books and glanced at the tragically dead body. His mind moved slightly and he couldn't help but look at the dark stars in the sky.
The murderous intention is indeed getting more and more serious.
Occasionally, the murderous intention is like a flame rising into the sky, and the power of the magical powers is greatly increased invisibly.
I would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me.
After a long time, Fenglan's mind slowly calmed down, and he began to practice the Taoist Fengxue Sutra taught by his master.
At the end of Yin Shi.
The six-tailed fox made a warning sound.
Feng Lan immediately grasped the hilt of the Seven Star Sword.
Yang Ye opened his eyes wide and pursed his lips.
Feng Lan looked in the direction, and after a while, a heavy breath came.
The man staggered and his body shook violently.
Feng Lan looked at Yang Ye.
Yang Ye pursed his lips and said, "Tonight, your mood is in chaos."
Feng Lan smiled calmly, thinking that the monk was really amazing, he could actually read my eyes.
Fenglan cheered up and motioned to one person and two foxes to go over and take a look.
"Junior Brother Feng, I'm sorry." Yang Ye said softly, "I shouldn't blame you."
Feng Lan fell silent for a moment, drifting like a ghost in the direction where the heavy sound came from.
Ahem~.
The seriously injured woman coughed violently.
For a moment, three black figures slowly appeared behind her.
Those three people seemed to come out of the dark void.
Fenglan was shocked.
He had seen this kind of situation in his hometown of Lieyan City.
Who are they?
"Biyou, the noble princess of the Samsara Palace, enjoyed the special care of three beautiful men before her death. She deserves to die without regrets."
The man in black in the middle said sadly.
The men in black on the left and right laughed ghostly.
"The Palace of Reincarnation?" Feng Lan asked in surprise, "The Palace of Reincarnation, one of the eight sects of the Demon Sect?"
Feng Lan originally knew nothing about the Demon Sect.
During my experience in Taihong Ancient City, I gained a general understanding of the Demon Cult.
Since they are following a woman from a demon sect, the other three should be members of the righteous sect. Which sect would they be?
Fenglan was just thinking about it when he suddenly heard the woman speaking angrily.
She almost didn't have the strength to speak.
"The evil thieves who slaughtered the temple. The holy religion is breaking out of the quicksand world at the critical moment. You will kill each other. Holy Lord, Holy Mother will never spare you."
"The Temple of Massacre?" Feng Lan was horrified, "Is it really the Temple of Massacre, the strongest one among the eight sects of the Demon Sect?"
“A snake cannot fly without a head, and a goose cannot fly without a head.
For hundreds of years, the family master has said openly and secretly that he hopes that the Samsara Palace will take the initiative to set an example and recommend the family master as the leader of the unified holy religion.
It's a pity that your father is blind and doesn't tell you. He secretly accumulates strength and waits for an opportunity to resist.
Humph, as the leader of the Holy Cult, under your father’s hypocritical mask, there are already turbulent and greedy things.”
"You are the first price he pays."
The second man's voice was as shrill as a cat's meow.
Feng Lan's heart was already clear.
Unexpectedly, the split within the Demon Cult would be so violent.
So, the Demon Sect's breakout from the quicksand world this time must be to divert internal conflicts.
Feng Lan saw the three men in black groping around their waists, trying to undo their belts.
He immediately struck out, and the Qingyun sword glow enveloped the three of them.
Unexpectedly, the man in the middle used a strange magic weapon, which directly broke through the Qingyun Sword Glory.
"Seven Star Sword?"
The three people fled in panic.
Feng Lan never expected that these three people were so much better than him in moral conduct, and even failed to succeed in their sneak attack.
Just when I was wondering why the three of them escaped.
Vulpix and Nanao appeared, already understanding.
Yang Ye then appeared and recited the chants of Buddha, saying: "Immeasurable Life Buddha, I am the Buddha who is compassionate."
"Junior Brother Feng, we can't let a good girl be bullied anymore." Yang Ye stepped forward to check, "Her injuries are too serious."
To be continued...