"It happened!"
This thought flashed in Wang Feng's mind, and then he found that his hands and feet were suddenly and quickly restrained.
Looking down, Wang Feng found that his feet had fallen into two puddles of water, and above his hands, there were two slightly illusory vines, and the other end of the vines was entwined with the surrounding lights and shadows.
But the scarlet will-o'-the-wisp burning on his body didn't play a big role at this time, it couldn't destroy the restraints on his hands and feet.
Wang Feng could feel that in the environment he was in now, not only the spiritual power in his body was running, but also the power of the scarlet ghost fire in his body was suppressed to a certain extent.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of wooden thorns flew out from all directions, even though he tried his best to avoid it, a few wooden thorns pierced through the scarlet will-o'-the-wisp on his body and pierced into Wang Feng's body.
"ah!"
Wang Feng screamed, the scarlet ghost fire disappeared, and he fell to the ground. His legs and thighs were pierced by wooden thorns, and his shoulders and waist were also pierced by wooden thorns. It looks very miserable.
Immediately afterwards, there were a few illusory vines that bound Wang Feng firmly, wrapping his whole body like a big rice dumpling. Until then, Mo He's figure suddenly appeared, Came in front of Wang Feng.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior, but now it seems that I won!" Mo He said lightly with a smile on his face.
Wang Feng looked at Mo He who was walking in front of him, the muscles on his face twitched, he resisted the pain in his body and said, "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a kid like you, I would be killed or cut to pieces. Take it as you please!"
"Don't worry, I just want to ask someone for advice on something, and senior came here uninvited, so I'm going to trouble senior to clarify my doubts!" Mo He walked slowly forward two steps while talking.
When Mo He came to about five meters in front of Wang Feng, Wang Feng, who seemed to have given up resisting, had a flash of light in his eyes at this moment, and suddenly there was a loud bang at Mo He's feet. .
"boom!"
At the same time as the explosion sounded, a burst of flames erupted on the ground. Although the area covered was not large, the power was extremely strong, and a large crater exploded on the ground.
"You have some skills, but you are too young and careless!" Wang Feng looked at the flames of the explosion, and his heart was full of joy. The other party was still young, and he was careless at the last moment.
The moment he was injured and fell to the ground just now, Wang Feng knew that he was likely to lose this time, but as a person who has been traveling for so long, and his own thoughtfulness, so even at the last moment, Wang Feng did not give up turning defeat into victory hope.
He took advantage of the moment when he fell to the ground, and quickly arranged a precious attacking jade talisman around him. The kind that can be set off at any time as long as he wants to move, he didn't expect it to be really used.
Just when a smile appeared on Wang Feng's face, he suddenly saw that Mo He, who had just been in the range of the explosion, disappeared, leaving only a big pit in the range of the explosion, without seeing any A trace of blood.
"Papa papa!" There was a burst of applause, and the smile on Wang Feng's face froze completely. He turned his head with difficulty, and saw Mo He standing there intact on the other side, with such a smile on his face. dazzling.
"Senior's psychological tricks really make people not relax at all. If I hadn't seen senior's dark hands before, maybe I would really suffer this time." Mo He looked at Wang Feng who was firmly restrained, thinking But in the middle of it, he recalled the scene when he got the ghost gong, and because of that experience, Mo He didn't take it lightly just now.
The "Mo He" who approached Wang Feng just now was just an illusion, and now he is the real him.
The results also proved that there was nothing wrong with my own caution. Wang Feng is worthy of being an old Jianghu. Even at the last moment, he still has a backhand to turn things around.
"You...!" Wang Feng opened his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he just uttered one word.
Mo He looked at Wang Feng who didn't seem to know what to say, and didn't say anything more. He directly led him up Wangyue Mountain, and soon returned to Qingmei Temple.
"Revisiting the old place, I don't know how senior feels!" Under the two green plum trees behind the Green Plum Temple, Mo He said, looking at Wang Feng who was firmly restrained in front of him.
"Don't beat around the bush. If you want to know something from me, then just ask. As long as I can answer, I will know everything!" Wang Feng was bound firmly, and now only the body above the neck can move. The position is broken, and there are still injuries on the body, so the tone inevitably reveals some weakness.
"Very good, then please introduce yourself first, I am also very interested in the history of seniors!" Mo He nodded and said.
"I am a disciple of the Liyang Sect. I am not very successful in the sect, and I have nothing to say. You should ask yourself what else you want to know!" When Wang Feng heard Mo He's words, Immediately, some thoughts came to mind, and he replied in a flat tone.
"Oh, then senior, let's talk about your Liyang Sect!" Mo He heard Wang Feng's words, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and then continued to speak without changing his tone.
He knew that this Wang Feng would not be honest. He said that just now to create an illusion for himself, that is, his Wang Feng's position in the Liyang Sect is not simple, so that he has some scruples in his heart. This is a simple psychological tactic. , Mo He was not fooled.
"My Liyang Sect is located in Liyang Mountain, Qingzhou. It has been inherited for more than 1300 years. It is just a small sect. There are only a hundred disciples in the sect. It is really not worth mentioning. There is not much to say Yes." Wang Feng continued to say slyly.
"Oh, it looks like senior won't shed tears when he sees the coffin, and he needs to suffer a little bit of flesh and blood before he is willing to confide something. Then I have to satisfy senior first!" Mo He's face became a little cold, and he pinched his seal in his hand. At this moment, the binding vines wrapped around Wang Feng's body were tightened continuously, and Wang Feng couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Stop, I said, I'll tell you everything you want to know!" Wang Feng shouted, he didn't expect that Mo He would execute him without hesitation.
At first, I thought that although Mo He had some tricks to turn himself over in the gutter, he didn't kill himself. After all, he was relatively old and his heart was not strong enough. But now it seems that although the young man in front of him is young, he is definitely not a For Yi Yu's generation, if he didn't say anything, he might suffer some torture.
After hearing Wang Feng's shout, Mo He didn't stop immediately. If some people in this world don't punish him, he won't be honest.
After being tortured by Mo He, Wang Feng always answered honestly what questions Mo He asked next, but how much credibility was there was worth Mo He's own consideration.
After asking all the questions, Mo He was playing with a fiery red spirit bead in his hand, and the information he had just received from Wang Feng echoed in his mind.
This Wang Feng is indeed a disciple of a small sect, he was born in the Liyang Sect, and there are almost a hundred disciples in the sect. There are actually only a few dozen practitioners in total.
And this Wang Feng is not an important role in the sect. He and his junior brother Zhao Hu actually came out of the sect a few years ago, the reason is that their master died unexpectedly during a trip. It made the two of them lose their backing in the sect, so they went out to make a living.
Through Wang Feng, Mo He also learned about the situation of some small sects. The lives of the disciples of those small sects are actually not as good as Mo He imagined. Most of the cultivation resources within the dynasty are controlled by the dynasty and the big sects, and the resources available to the small sects are extremely limited, and these limited resources have to be supplied to many disciples, so the resources are even more limited Yes, so, many disciples of small sects are also living a tight life.
Fortunately, the world is vast and abundant, as long as you are willing to go out and look for opportunities, you will always gain something, just like Daoist Qingmei, who was born as a casual cultivator, has accumulated some good things in his hands!
Wang Feng and his junior brother Zhao Hu originally went to a place far away to serve as Taoist officials after their failure at Moon Moon Mountain last time, and they were still in Qiongzhou territory. The head was named a seventh-rank god, and he even had some desperate thoughts of getting back the place, but at this time, the Liyang Sect, where the two of them came from, suddenly contacted the two of them and asked them to find a place in Qiongzhou. The mountains and rivers where the spiritual veins gather serve as the new gate of the Liyang Sect.
After getting the news, Wang Feng's mind became active, and he remembered the loss he suffered from Daoist Qingmei, thinking that this might be an opportunity for revenge.
Although Daoist Qingmei was named a seventh-rank god, the power of a seventh-rank god is only equivalent to the realm of the Yin god. Although the Liyang Sect is a small sect, there are still several practitioners in the realm of the Yin god. In order to reach the realm of pure yang and seize Moon Moon Mountain, Daoist Qingmei will never be able to snatch it back by himself, and the new imperial court behind Daoist Qingmei is now in the early stages of establishment, and even the owner of the Shenting, Huang, has not yet returned to his throne. , I don't think there will be extra branches, and I will help Qing Meidao grow this head.
What happened afterwards was nothing more than that after Wang Feng came to Wangyue Mountain, he found that Wangyue Mountain was really a place where spiritual energy gathered, and he also learned that there is only one disciple of Qingmei Daoist Priest in Wangyue Mountain, and then there was this evening's event. In the end, he capsized in the gutter of the Mo River. As for his younger brother Zhao Hu, he was lucky. Some things were delayed and he didn't come to Zi'an County, so he escaped unharmed today.