A gentle breeze blew, making everyone shiver. The old man followed Zhao Gutai's line of sight and discovered that someone had stood behind him at some point.

The other person stood on top of the tall stone statue, his clothes fluttering, and his white clothes turned into snow. His pupils were as dark as ink jade, but his eyes were as peaceful as a still pool. Half of his face was uncertain, and at a glance, he looked like he was on the top of a cold mountain.

The misty white mist was so lonely and cold.

The surrounding blue flames were also tainted with a thin layer of black smoke, constantly rising upwards.

"Devil...Demon cultivator?" The old man's voice trembled as he asked Zhao Gutai in disbelief, "You actually colluded with the demon cultivator?!"

"Immortal Lord." Zhao Gutai's tears flashed and he muttered on his lips, "Why does the Immortal Lord show up for me?"

Feng Buye turned his face sideways, confused: "Why not?"

Why should such a nobody like him dodge? He can come and go as he pleases, why should he ask about the feelings of a speck of dust?

Zhao Gutai was speechless: "Because..."

If it was the original Feng Buye, Zhao Gutai would naturally not worry about him, but now Feng Buye has switched to the magic path, has not recovered from his serious injuries, and is not allowed to use Pu Feng's magic, so he has many scruples. If monk Yu Yuan makes a big move

Even if it were him, he would probably be unable to withstand the attack. If he then uses his spiritual power rashly and collides with the demonic energy, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Feng Buye's lips curled up slightly, as if he thought his idea was interesting.

Zhao Gutai clearly saw his indifference and contempt. This was the pride and confidence of the world's top sword cultivator. He yearned for it for a moment.

The old man was so angry that he was trembling with anger at the conversation between the two of them. He pointed at Feng Buye and shouted: "Bold demon cultivator! How dare you stand on top of my ancestor's head and act so arrogantly! Come down quickly!"

Feng Buye lowered his head slightly.

The next second, the sound of broken stones was heard. Immediately afterwards, the boulder, which was more than two meters high, instantly shattered and turned into fine pieces of stone that scattered everywhere.

The founder of their Yu Yuan Sect was just crushed on the head by Feng Buye.

The old man almost went crazy and his eyes were about to burst: "Ah——! Grandmaster!"

The old man's heart ached, and all his spiritual power was concentrated on the sword, shooting a sword light into the air, summoning Yu Yuan's other monks to encircle and suppress him.

Feng Buye watched his movements coldly, and only after he finished casting the spell did he make a move.

The old man's magic weapon, which had been tempered for many years, flew towards him uncontrollably. No matter how he cast the spell, he could not recall it.

Countless figures were rushing in from all directions. Feng Buyi crossed the long sword in a leisurely and unhurried manner, and his fingers gently traced the cold sword body, leaving a thin line of white frost.

He raised his eyelids, with a stern look on his face, and swung his sword in the air, smashing another stone statue into pieces.

Several sword shadows swayed from the sword body, and the rustling sword energy formed a golden sword light in the air. Finally, it avoided the human figures and staggered to the ground.

Like the roar of thunder, gravel flew for a while.

Zhao Gutai and his junior brother protected their heads, already stunned into silence by the murderous aura in this sword move.

Headmaster Yu Yuan, who was following closely, happened to see countless sword shadows falling, while the sword intent was still lingering in the air. He looked at the ruins and broken walls, his eyebrows twitching.

"This is……"

Pu Feng golden seal!

They, Yu Yuan, set up a stone monument to Feng Buye in front of the sect, so they naturally knew that this was Feng Buye's own swordsmanship.

Pu Fengshan has become a holy place for sword cultivation because of Feng Buye, but not everyone can learn this sword technique.

This person is Feng Buye, the master of swordsmanship!

How does it feel when the person you have been kneeling down to worship suddenly appears in front of you?

Headmaster Yu Yuan looked at the floating figure in front of him. His scalp was numb, his knees were weak, and he wanted to kneel down in front of him.

After Feng Buye stopped, the long sword could not withstand the erosion of the demonic energy. It broke by itself with a crisp clang and fell to the ground.

The old man's life magic weapon was destroyed, his vitality was severely injured, his cultivation realm collapsed in an instant, and he could no longer stand up. He clutched his chest and lay down half-conscious. The impact on his mind was more severe than that on his body. His eyes turned black and he was helpless.

think.

Feng Buye walked forward slowly under the gaze, lifted Zhao Gutai's back collar, swept past the people standing around, and said coldly: "If you want revenge, you can come to court and find me."

Head Yu Yuan recovered from his sluggishness and fell into a new sluggishness.

Revenge for...what revenge?

Do you have to rush for something hot to die? That’s not necessary, right?

Head Yu Yuan said respectfully: "Excuse me..."

Feng Buye took Zhao Gutai with him and walked away on the wind, without paying any attention to his words.

But after his figure disappeared, everyone in Yu Yuan still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they were in that shuddering fear.

After a while, Master Yu Yuan strode forward, grabbed the old man's collar, and asked: "Third Elder, what's going on? Why did the Immortal Lord come to me, Yu Yuan? What conflict did you have with him? Hurry up.

Make it clear!"

The old man rolled his eyes and finally fainted successfully.

When Feng Buyi led Zhao Gutai to Yuyuan City Gate, the faint light from the boundary monument not far away illuminated the surrounding mountain and forest trails.

Feng Buye was unconsciously attracted to his gaze, stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Zhao Gutai looked at his sharp profile and his heart skipped a beat. He just said one word: "No..." The boundary monument turned into sand with his voice.

Zhao Gutai opened his mouth wide and his voice suddenly stopped. Is he so cruel?!

Feng Buye nodded with satisfaction and walked away on the wind again.

Zhuchen and Feng Changyin sat next to the fire and waited, then boiled a pot of hot water on it.

Seeing that the firewood was about to burn out, but the two people had not returned yet, Zhuchen couldn't help but stand up and circle around, worriedly saying: "Is something going to happen to Master along the way? What should I do if he is not in good health and is being plotted by a villain?"

Feng Changyin said: "Then let me go over and have a look?"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Buye had returned. He stopped nearby, loosened his fingers, and put Zhao Gutai on the ground.

Zhuchen saw Comrade Zhao Azhai lying limply like a salted fish in the morning, and he immediately said in fear: "How could he be injured like this?"

Zhao Gutai sat up, covered his face and said: "I abandoned my cultivation, but fortunately there was an immortal to save me."

He was about to say "I'm fine" when he saw Zhuchen passing him and running to Feng Buye's side and asking with concern: "Master, are you OK?"

Zhao Gutai: "..." What can happen to your master... Yu Yuan is almost gone!

Feng Buye shook his head: "There are a few people who are difficult to deal with, and it's a little tricky. I'll go in first to calm down."

Zhao Gutai: "??"

Zhuchenxu gave him a hand and watched him leave: "Okay, Master, take a good rest."

Feng Buye turned around, took one last look at Zhao Gutai, and went in expressionlessly.

Zhao Gutai shut his mouth tightly and bowed to him like a tree, showing that he understood very well.

Feng Changyin helped him to the stone bench aside, tugged on his ragged clothes, and asked, "What's wrong with you? They don't allow you to leave?"

Zhao Gutai was hit too hard and lost control of his words: "Yu Yuyu..."

Feng Changyin turned around and asked: "Can it be cured if I have trouble speaking?"

Zhuchen: "That's not necessarily true, right? If it can't be cured, just throw it away."

Zhao Gutai finally said it out: "The boundary monument of Yuyuancheng is gone!"

"Ah?" Feng Changyin said, "How could you make Master so angry!"

Zhao Gutai then explained the cause and effect.

He was also smart and did not dare to describe Feng Buye too badly. He simply said that they had a fight with each other and that they destroyed the boundary monument before leaving to feel discouraged.

Zhuchen was dumbfounded, slapping his legs and scolding: "You Yu Yuan Sect people are too overbearing! You are not allowed to leave even if you abandon your cultivation? Then...then they deserve it!"

Fortunately, Park Fengshan is humane, otherwise where would she be today?

"It's them." Feng Changyin patted Zhao Gutai on the shoulder and said, "Now Junior Brother Zhao is one of ours."

Zhuchen: "..."

This kid actually follows good deeds and recognizes relatives and thieves quickly.

Zhuchen said thankfully: "Fortunately, Master took a look, otherwise we would have been in big trouble."

She also didn't expect people from the Yu Yuan Sect to be so unreasonable.

Zhuchen sighed: "Master is still thoughtful."

Zhao Gutai secretly thought that it was not the Immortal who was thoughtful, but him...he convinced people with reason.

Yes. That's exactly it.

Zhuchen couldn't let go, so he stood up and said, "I'll go in and take a look to make sure Master doesn't get backlashed by the demonic energy again."

As soon as she left, the surroundings couldn't help but become quiet.

Feng Changyin yawned and pushed the person next to him with his elbow.

Zhao Gutai's body had not yet recovered, and his muscles kept trembling. He turned his head, his expression dull.

Feng Changyin pinched his arm, thinking that his trance was due to his abolished cultivation, so he consoled him: "It's okay, you have studied Taoism before, you know the tricks, and it will be much easier to practice again. Those low-level people in Yu Yuanzong
To be continued...