"boom!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly inserted the Invincible Zen Staff into the ground, and a large golden wave shook out, shaking the ground for a while.
Being hit by this force, the two twin girls couldn't stand their feet at all, and they were knocked out by Feng Feiyun's two palms, and fell into the wine pool and meat forest, full of fragrance.
Swish!
A gust of wind condensed on her fingers, and she pointed out, shattering the paintbrush in Yun'er's hand, and clasped her jade arm with her backhand.
The invincible Zen staff directly touched her fair and moist jade neck, and as long as Feng Feiyun exerted a little force, she could nail her neck through.
There were not a lot of stunning women present, and they wanted to make a move, but they were worried about Yun'er in Feng Feiyun's hands, and all the women surrounded her with murderous intent, but no one made a move.
"Young Master Wuxia, can you come out to see him now?" Feng Feiyun said loudly.
There was a long silence in that pure gold palace, only the sound of wine dripping inside could be heard clearly.
Yun'er's beautiful eyes flickered lightly, as if stained with crystals, although she was restrained by Feng Feiyun, she was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "You actually use me to threaten my son, you think too highly of me in the son's heart. amount."
Yuner's beauty is lingering, her cultivation is good, and her temperament is rare in the world. Even among many beauties, she is considered to be an outstanding beauty. Feng Feiyun will never believe that she has no weight in the heart of Mr. Wuxia.
But Feng Feiyun guessed wrong this time. This young master Wuxia is not only an amorous person, but also a ruthless person. His woman was restrained by other men. He didn't even say a word, and seemed very indifferent. .
In the end, Feng Feiyun didn't really kill Yun'er, he let go of her directly, and then strode towards the pure gold palace, saying, "I didn't come to visit this time to fight, I just want to understand one thing. …”
"Stop!" The voice of Young Master Wuxia finally came from the depths of the palace, scolding Feng Feiyun for stopping.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was standing on the threshold of the gate of the pure gold palace, and stopped abruptly.
After a long while, Master Wuxia said again: "A person who wears a Buddhist robe and is not a Buddhist. A person who holds a Zen staff but is not the owner of the Zen staff. It seems that you are the one in the prophecy, your name is Feng Feiyun, right?"
He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun said: "What kind of prophecy?"
Everyone stopped taking action, and quietly listened to Young Master Wuxia tell an ancient secret.
"More than a thousand years ago, a Buddhist sage once predicted that after more than a thousand years, there will be a person who wears a Buddhist robe but is not a Buddhist. Take something from the pagoda. This thing is very important, only the person in the prophecy can get it, if anyone else dares to ban it, they will be hit by five thunders.”
Young Master Wuxia said slowly, apparently certain that Feng Feiyun was the person in the prophecy.
To be able to predict what will happen more than a thousand years later, the cultivation of this Buddhist sage is indeed incomprehensible. The most important thing is that his understanding of the operation of heaven is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Feng Feiyun pondered for a moment and asked, "So your ancestors are the guardians of this mansion?"
"No, I'm just entrusted by others, I won't live here for long." Young Master Wuxia said.
"Who is it?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Don't ask more about it, anyway, you're not a member of the Shenjin Dynasty, a small country like ours, even if you say it, you don't know." Young Master Wuxia was obviously reluctant to say more.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Eight wind-breaking sounds sounded, and eight air currents came out from the temple and flew straight out, like eight sharp arrows.
Feng Feiyun made a move on his sleeves, and immediately took the eight auras into his palm, and when he opened his palm, he saw that there were actually eight talismans.
"Cang Anima!"
Feng Feiyun was overjoyed, these eight Cang Talismans were exactly the same as the one on his body. It seemed that this was the key to opening the door of the pagoda and obtaining the Nalan Buddhist clothes and jade beads.
Under the guidance of a maid, Feng Feiyun walked towards the backyard of the mansion, and soon saw the nine exotic pagodas standing tall.
These nine pagodas are different from the architectural styles of all the temples in Nantai Mansion. At first glance, it is known that they are foreign Buddhist buildings. Combined with the words of Mr. Wuxia just now, people can't help but guess whether this Mr. Wuxia is a big man in a certain country.
Although the Shenjin Dynasty was a giant with an area of hundreds of thousands of miles, there were also many small affiliated countries around it. Young Master Wuxia had amazing wealth and different customs, which gave people countless associations in their hearts.
"Why do you think so much, even if he is the prince of a certain country, it's none of my business."
Feng Feiyun took out the nine Cang talismans, held them in his hands, and walked straight towards the pagoda wrapped by nine huge ancient willows.
From beginning to end, Feng Feiyun never saw the flawless son.
"Crash" sound of water!
In the pure gold palace, the white curtain was lowered, and a girl in a palace uniform was bathing the Wuxia son. He was lying in the hot spring lotus pond, surrounded by smoke, and he could not see his appearance.
The maid who sent Feng Feiyun to the Buddhist Garden came back and bowed respectfully beside the hot spring lotus pond.
"He's already in?" Young Master Wuxia said.
"Go!" the maid said respectfully.
"Nine moving talismans came out, and the Buddha clothes and beads are also likely to be born. It seems that the living dead in Jinghuan Mountain are really going to come to life. Come up from the ground again."
"Such a big event will definitely disturb all the great forces in the Nantai Mansion, and there will be no shortage of stunning beauties. This kind of lively young master cannot be missed." Although Young Master Wuxia clearly stated that it was for the stunning beauty, Jinghuanshan University Change, how could it be only a stunning beauty, and the thousand-year-old spiritual treasure inside, I am afraid he also wants to share a piece of the pie.
This will be a gathering of wind and clouds, the trend of dragon and tiger will appear, and all forces will take the stage.
"The eighth elder of the Feng family is here, and I would like to invite Young Master Wuxia to show up." There was a mighty sound wave from outside the mansion, which shook the pure gold palace.
Young Master Wuxia pretended that he didn't hear anything at all!
He doesn't seem to be too lazy to say a word, and in fact he rarely speaks to men, and he tells women what he has to say.
The eighth elder followed Feng Feiyun's breath and knew that Feng Feiyun had entered this mansion.
He still heard about the rumors of this mansion, and knew that the owner here was a strange man with a great power behind him, so he didn't break in directly.
After seeing no reply for a long time, the eighth elder said again: "Feng Feiyun is a traitor to my Feng family. If Young Master Wuxia covers up this traitor, it would be a big deal!"
The eighth elder of the Feng family is so obedient. Usually, he rarely shows up. Once he shows up, countless people will take the initiative to welcome him. He has never touched the ashes like today.
"If that's the case, then Feng will only be offended."
The eighth elder slowly pushed forward with a palm, and the black energy spread over his arm, turning into a circle of wind scrolls, and finally turned into a substantial form.
The power of seven unicorns!
Each unicorn is several feet high, like a hill. Seven unicorns were shot at the same time, and their iron hooves broke through the sky, and they could easily raze the entire mansion to the ground.
The power of seven oxen is the power of 640,000 jins. This is not the full force of the eighth elder.
Even with the help of Miaogui's fingers, Feng Feiyun can still use the force of four cattle, which is equivalent to 80,000 jins of force. The difference between them is simply impossible.
"boom!"
But the power of these seven unicorns was shattered by a palm print in the pure gold palace before they reached the gate, and they were torn into smoke and dust.
This palm print was invincible, smashed the unicorn, and directly fought with the eighth elder.
"boom!"
The eighth elder stepped back three steps in a row to stand firm, and three footprints one foot deep were also stepped on the ground.
"My son is tired tonight, and I don't want to shoot again. You Feng family members should not provoke me again, or I will kill you." The voice of the flawless son was like smoke in the clouds, full of unpredictability.
Young Master Wuxia is young, and his cultivation is unfathomable. Although the palm of the hand of the eighth elder just now was useless, but the opponent's ability to knock him back is enough to show his strength.
It is not impossible to attack hard, but there will definitely be a life-and-death battle. If the forces behind Young Master Wuxia are provoked, it will be creating more enemies for the family, and it will not be worthwhile for the sake of flying clouds.
The eighth elder pondered for a moment, analyzed the stakes, and then slowly retreated into the darkness.
"boom!"
A dull thunder sounded in the sky, followed by countless lightning intertwined, and a heavy rain suddenly fell.