Thinking about the reason, Nanfeng shifted his gaze to the scattered immortals under the oak tree.
His face looked very ugly at this time. Everyone was frightened and lowered their eyebrows, not daring to look at him.
Not only these loose immortals, Zhuge Chanjuan was also secretly frightened. She had never seen such a cold expression on Nanfeng's face. Even when she caused Yuan Anning to cut off his hand, Nanfeng's face was not so ugly.
Fearing that Nanfeng would engulf Yingzhou with blood in his rage, Zhuge Chanjuan carefully dissuaded her in a low voice, "As you said, every wrongdoer has his own debtor."
Nanfeng still looked at everyone coldly and did not answer Zhuge Chanjuan's words.
Even though Nanfeng didn't answer, Zhuge Chanjuan felt relieved. Although Nanfeng didn't respond, Nanfeng would always consider her opinions.
After looking around at everyone several times, Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "Who has been to Yingzhou before?"
Everyone was frightened when they heard this and looked at each other, but no one answered.
Although Nanfeng was angry in his heart, he never lost his mind and his observation was still sharp. The eyes of these loose immortals were only frightened and showed no hesitation. This showed that they were not aware of the matter and were frightened because they were worried that they would not be able to give him what he wanted. needed answers and suffered disaster.
Just when everyone was panicking, a bald man appeared next to Nanfeng. This man was none other than the Taoist Shizhu whom he had captured earlier.
After teleporting Shizhu back, Nanfeng took back his spiritual energy and let him go free, "Who told you that Li Moli would appear in the Northern Qi Palace?"
The incident happened so suddenly that Taoist Shizhu could not recover for a moment. Seeing everyone in Yingzhou standing in fear under the oak tree, the first thing he thought of was that he had lost his hair, which would make people laugh, and he might not be able to see anyone in the future. Only after seeing everyone's frightened expressions and the bodies lying on the ground did they understand the dangerous situation at hand.
Seeing that Shi Zhu was timid and dazed, Lan Ling'er was disappointed and nervous, "Tell me, who told you about Li Mo Li's whereabouts."
"An old friend," Taoist Shizhu said, seeing Nan Feng's murderous expression on his face, knowing that he was not satisfied with his answer, he added eagerly, "This person's name is Zhang Zichu, he is a friend I made in the early days of my Taoism. Now he is the patrol officer of the three realms of Zhongtian Criminal Court."
It is very shameful to betray a friend in public. After saying this, Taoist Shizhu felt ashamed and said, "I am the one who took your sworn brother. If you want to kill me, don't vent your anger on others."
Nanfeng didn't answer, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
Lan Ling'er took the opportunity to wave to Master Shizhu, indicating that he should hurry over. Master Shizhu walked humiliatedly and went to the oak tree.
Celestial beings can change their bodies and can naturally produce hair, but Dianthus dare not. He knows very well that Nanfeng is on the verge of breaking out at this time, and any move may irritate him.
After calming down, Nanfeng looked at everyone again. The ambush was done by Daluo Jinxian. These people were not involved. To be sure, Daluo Jinxian would strictly block the news and it would be impossible for them to know about it.
Although sad and angry, it cannot harm innocent people.
There is no need to execute Lan Ling'er and his wife. They are just pawns of Daluo Jinxian and are being used by others. Although they are wrong, they are not guilty enough to die.
After clearing his mind, Nanfeng turned his attention to Lin Ouzi. Without asking him whether he had done it before, he directly asked him why he did it, "Lin Ouzi, why did you rush out of the Fire Palace to attack three years ago?"
Lin Ouzi trembled.
Striking the spirit showed that he had a guilty conscience. With just this one stun, he was dead. The reason why he did not die immediately was because Nanfeng still had doubts in his heart.
"Where is the Secret Book of Lihuo in Lihuo Palace now?" Nanfeng asked.
"I have never touched the things there." Lin Ouzi waved his hands repeatedly.
Nanfeng nodded. He didn't know if there were any secrets to the Lihuo Palace. Even if there were, they might not be called the Lihuo Secrets. The reason why he asked was to confirm again whether Lin Ouzi did what happened to the Lihuo Palace. Lin Ouzi's answer indirectly proved that he was responsible for leaving the Fire Palace.
"What is the relationship between the hag in Yulin Mountain and you?" Nanfeng asked again.
Although Lin Ouzi was old, his mood was not calm. Hearing Nanfeng's question, he started up again and looked at the little wife beside him out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing him like this, Nanfeng vaguely guessed the relationship between the two. He knew who the Lord of Yulin Mountain was, and he also remembered what the Lord of Yulin Mountain was doing when he and Fatty were captured into the haunted house.
"What's her name? Where did she come from?" Nanfeng asked again.
Lin Ouzi may have thought that he was going to die, so he stopped telling the truth, lest he lose his life and be embarrassed.
Nanfeng did not ask him, but looked at the rest of the people, "There is a female official in the underworld in the Yulin Mountains of Northern Qi. Who knows her origins?"
As soon as Nanfeng finished speaking, someone answered, "Is the real person talking about being a licentious young man?"
Nanfeng heard the sound and looked at the person. The person speaking was a female fairy about fifty years old.
When the female fairy saw Nan Feng looking at him, she added, "Shui Xing Yang Hua's real name is Yang Li Hua. She was a figure in the Qin Dynasty. She was not seen practicing Qi during her lifetime, nor did she hook up with any great people. After her death, she was named a god and always stayed in the underworld. , This woman has no shame, she is a broken shoe that no one can do anything about."
The female fairy spoke fiercely and with a look of resentment on her face. She must have had something to do with the Yanglihua.
Nanfeng nodded slowly, no longer questioning Lin Ouzi, but turned to look at the young woman next to Lin Ouzi, "Tell me what happened after Mo Li brought you to the East China Sea."
The young woman saw what Nanfeng was capable of, and she didn't dare not to say it, so she had no choice but to say it.
In fact, the matter was very simple. After the two of them came to Yingzhou by mistake, Mo Li picked an unknown fruit from the mountain and ate it with her. Then Lin Ouzi appeared and only said that the fruit was a treasure from heaven and earth and belonged to him. Both of them are required to repay.
Regardless of whether Mo Li took gold, silver or pearls and jade, Lin Ouzi would not accept it. In the end, he found an excuse to detain the young woman and asked Mo Li to return to the Middle Earth to find several non-existent treasures to redeem her.
People have two reactions after being bullied, one is to get angry and retaliate, and the other is to be servile. This young woman belongs to the latter. After being occupied by Lin Ouzi, she gradually fell in love with him.
But Mo Li didn't know about this, and was still trying every means to rescue her, but no matter whether he understood the heavenly books in his hand or obtained the Lihuo Divine Bow, he was ultimately defeated by Lin Ouzi.
As a result, the young woman became even more enamored of Lin Ouzi, believing that he was a real hero because of his powerful magic.
While the woman was talking, Nanfeng remained silent. Although the woman tried her best to excuse herself, she could not hide her vanity and ungratefulness.
Hearing the woman's cover-up, Zhuge Chanjuan was furious and said, "Since you have changed your mind, you should have told him earlier."
"I didn't find an opportunity." The young woman said without confidence.
"Are you worthy of him?" Nanfeng asked.
Nanfeng's voice was filled with a cold air, which made the woman shudder and dare not answer.
Nan Feng tilted his head and looked at the trembling young woman, "Mo Li was only twenty years old when he met you. Judging from the time, he was only in his early twenties when he studied the Heavenly Book and became Taixuan. At such an age, he has such a cultivation level. Because, his future fortune will definitely be far higher than that of Lin Ouzi, but you are short-sighted and cannot see his future achievements."
Nanfeng said this and looked at Lin Ouzi, "How old are you?"
"Tao does not ask about longevity." Lin Ouzi pretended to be strong.
He didn't say it, but he did say, "He was a figure in the Han Dynasty, and he attained enlightenment in his eighties."
Nanfeng looked at the young woman again, "Is it fair to Mo Li that you compare the achievements of a twenty-year-old boy with an eighty-year-old coffin?" Nanfeng became angrier as he spoke, "They say don't bully young people into being poor. , You are just looking down on others, if Mo Li was still alive, he wouldn’t have to wait until he was eighty, he could beat this old guy before he was thirty, kneel down and beg for mercy.”
Seeing that Nan Feng was angry, Zhuge Chanjuan tried to pull her out to persuade him not to be angry, but when she stretched out her hand, the pull was empty, and Nan Feng had transformed into a long sword and walked out.
"Mo Li, just watch." After Nanfeng said this, he swung his long sword and beheaded people left and right.
The spirit and soul will not be left with them.
After killing the two people, Nanfeng turned around immediately. He didn't want everyone to see the red circles in his eyes. He didn't have the excitement of revenge at this time, only endless sadness. The self-destruction of his energy would also destroy his soul. Although he let Mo Li He looked at it, but he also knew very well that Li Qiye couldn't see it.
Nanfeng took a deep breath, controlled his mood, and said in a deep voice with his back to the crowd, "You reach the heavens and enlightenment in order to seek immortality. Once you have achieved immortality, you should go to the sky. Even if you stay in the mortal world, you should not interfere with mortal affairs."
After Nanfeng finished speaking, no one answered. Nanfeng continued, "You refuse to ascend and stay in the world just to enjoy the superiority of looking down on mortals?"
Nanfeng's words were sharp and to the point. Everyone was frightened and didn't know how he was going to deal with them.
"From today onwards, all loose immortals are not allowed to set foot in the Central Plains. One person who crosses the border will be implicated for thousands of miles." Nanfeng said in a deep voice.
What Nanfeng said was extremely strict. To put it bluntly, if one person went to Middle-earth, everyone else within a thousand miles would be killed. Naturally, no one wanted to respond to such a restriction, but they did not dare to refute it.
After Nanfeng finished speaking, he wanted to teleport away. He never thought that Zhuge Chanjuan was standing by and said to everyone, "We have all heard what he said. Without his permission, no one is allowed to set foot in the Central Plains."
After Zhuge Chanjuan finished speaking, Nanfeng withdrew the barrier, extended his spiritual energy, and asked her to take her back to Yecheng.
The white-headed ape was still standing frozen in the courtyard, and no one dared to come to the hall. Two white cranes were chirping suspiciously from the roof of the hall.
Nanfeng waved his hand to free the ape, but the ape did not dare to move forward and jumped up to the roof, riding on the white crane.
Although he knew that Li Li would not wait in the palace, Nanfeng still hoped that a miracle would happen. Unfortunately, the miracle did not appear and the palace was empty.
Nanfeng slumped down on the wooden chair, holding his forehead and sighing.
"My condolences." Zhuge Chanjuan comforted in a low voice. She did not ask if she could save Mo Li, because if Nanfeng could save him, he wouldn't look like this.
Nanfeng didn't respond.
Zhuge Chanjuan said again, "You helped him avenge himself."
"I hurt him." Nanfeng closed his eyes and sighed. Mo Li and Na Tai Sui had died together, and no one was watching. It was difficult to find out the details of the incident, but it was an indisputable fact that Mo Li died because of him.
"If it was you who went there, are you sure you could escape unscathed?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
"It's hard to say," Nanfeng shook his head, "My biggest reliance is spiritual energy, and Tai Sui ignores the two qi of yin and yang and can invade the barrier and launch a sneak attack."
Zhuge Chanjuan sat down next to him, "As a man, Mo Li will not live his life in vain."
"That was the wrong thing he did when he was in pain, and it was also his self-destruction because he was unable to change the cruel situation." Nanfeng said.
"Young people can be forgiven for making mistakes." Zhuge Chanjuan comforted her.
Nan Feng waved his hand, "It's a mistake if it's wrong. No matter why he did it, he was committing a sin. It's a pity that I didn't have time to help him redeem his sin."
Zhuge Chanjuan was speechless and could only hold Nanfeng's hand to express comfort.
"I shouldn't have hit him." Nan Feng closed his eyes and shook his head. Now all he could think about was the scene in his childhood when Li Qiye was running behind them, shouting "Wait for me".
"Don't be sad. People cannot be resurrected. Thinking about how to get revenge on him is the business." Zhuge Chanjuan tried to divert his attention.
Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "I will increase the bet."
Zhuge Chanjuan was surprised and twitched her hands, "They are so despicable and will not keep their word. You still bet with them?"
Nan Feng raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, "Bet, why not bet? This time I not only want to bet with them about life and death, but also bet with them about the ownership of the Three Realms..."