Chapter 1245

After hearing this, Tang Feng's mouth slightly picked, showing a meaningful smile.

Although he did not speak, the patriarch looked a little embarrassed in his eyes.

When Tang Feng entered the mountain, he didn't realize that there was a man with such high accomplishments.

Ji Ning looked at Tang Feng and frowned: "Sir, there is another person here who is the enemy of the Gu master?"

Tang Feng nodded his head, gave a slight "um" sound, but shook his head again and said: "it's not necessarily someone else. It's not impossible for the Gu master to kill himself."

"Can the sorcerer also absorb the soul?" Zixuan didn't believe it.

After all, this is the secret method of her religious practice. If anyone comes out, they will also use it. It seems that this method is too simple.

"Did you forget the Siamese Decapitator?"

Tang Feng did not answer directly, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Zixuan nodded her head.

Among the people who followed Tang Feng, only Xue's sister and brother didn't personally experience the incident, but after the event, Xie tiger also told them, and they knew about it.

They all nodded their heads slightly, thinking that the head lowering division could also seal up the soul by refining the head lowering method with the soul, which was invisible to people around.

Even Zixuan couldn't be found.

But Qinghong is different.

This sect was originally in the deep mountains. It had little contact with the outside world and was quite closed. It didn't even know much about the local conditions of China, let alone Siam.

When they heard the name, they all looked at each other. They knew nothing about the name.

Among the disciples, there was a low voice of discussion. They were just discussing what Siam and jiangtoushi were, whether they were a sect or a family, whether they were right or evil, and what skills these people knew.

Hearing this, the patriarch frowned tightly and said politely to Tang Feng, "you Taoist friends, you have seen the corpse, and the conclusion is there. Can you come to the reception hall and have a talk about these things?"

"It's easy to talk. Do you have to give us an explanation for the things you did before?"

Although the patriarch had already been regarded as a great face giver, Zixuan didn't care about him. She turned her lips and looked impatient.

Her attitude immediately made the disciples of qinghongzong angry.

Actually, some people dare to speak to the patriarch in their clan. Moreover, he is a foreign monk. This foreign monk is only the fourth level of refining gas.

Who gave her courage?

Zixuan didn't put the anger of her disciples in her eyes. She raised her eyebrows and gave them a scornful smile. On the contrary, she was a bit provocative.

This time, it almost stabbed the hornet's nest. The disciples, with their eyebrows erect and their eyes wide open, were about to come up and fight with Zixuan.

This situation, even in the eyes of Xue Rui, who was just taking the initiative to provoke, was also a little worried. He quickly pulled Zixuan behind her, trying to make her restrain.

If there are so many high-level disciples, who can't control them and what means they use, they won't be able to hold a round.

Not only him, but also Rong Guocheng and Xie Huhu's faces were tense.

Tang Feng is still calm, and no matter Zixuan's provocative behavior, he just looks at the patriarch.

Looking at the excited disciples, the patriarch turned his head slightly and shook his head to them, indicating that they should be calm.

The disciples were still discontented. They were all staring at Zixuan. They wanted to rush up and teach her a lesson. However, due to the patriarch's stop, they had to give up and glare at her.

After pacifying the disciples, the patriarch ignored Zixuan and turned his eyes to Tang Feng.

He knew that it was useless for others to say anything at the moment. Even if Zixuan was rude, she couldn't make the decision. The key to this was Tang Feng.

Tang Feng nodded slightly.

The patriarch was relieved, and then he nodded to a younger disciple.

The disciple immediately came forward and said to all the people, "please follow me."

The disciple led the way and turned left and right in front of him. Soon, he entered a quiet courtyard, which was very spacious.

It's not so much a yard as a garden.

The garden is built close to the mountain. From the mountain, a stream of water flows down to form a clear pond. In the pond, lotus leaves overlap like huge night fans, covering almost the whole surface of the pond. Among the lotus leaves, there are delicate lotus flowers.

In this garden, there are also several strange stones in different shapes. Under the white moonlight, the shadow cast on the ground, which looks strange. In addition, the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees are swaying with the evening wind, which makes them feel a bit confused.

In the garden, there was a room where the candle had been lit. The disciple also led them towards the room.

Tang Feng looked into the garden and saw that it was well arranged. He built several pavilions, one of which was the largest. There were several stone tables in it, which could seat more than a dozen people.

Tang Feng stopped, pointed to the largest pavilion with his hand and said, "I think it's very good here. It's cool and airy. It's fine in the garden. It's better to talk here."

The patriarch nodded and said, "well, Taoist friends, please."

Then he nodded to the disciple and motioned him to go down.

At the moment, apart from the young disciples who just left, there are only two left. They are all his own disciples. They are all seven levels of refining gas.

They entered the pavilion and took their seats.

Not long after, outside the arch of the garden, two young children came in. They were all in their teens. They wore two sheep horn knots on their heads, wrapped with red ropes, and wide white robes. They were pretty and lovely, carved with powder and jade.

In these places, all the people met before were the monks. Suddenly, they saw two such lovely children. For a moment, they were surprised, and they were all staring at the two children.

This kind of practice is such a clever boy. In their mind, the word "golden boy and jade girl" appears.

But at the moment, there is no jade girl, only these two Golden Boys, walking together, also like two fairy full of Fairy Spirit.