Chapter 270： Fenxiang Valley, Xuanhuo Altar!

Daoxuan and Yun Feng exchanged greetings for a while, and they hurriedly left after telling Yun Feng that they could send Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu to Qingyunmen to practice Taoism at any time in the future.

Looking at the expressions of Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi, although Cangsong’s life was saved, and from then on, Cangsong would live in seclusion in the ancestral hall of the Patriarch Houshan like the original Wan Jianyi, but before that, it was indispensable. punish.

Yun Feng didn't say much about this, it was regarded as Qingyunmen's family affair, and it was naturally inconvenient for him to be an outsider.

After the Daoxuan three left, Yun Feng turned his attention to his two disciples.

"Master, Master."

Seeing Yun Feng looking at him, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and whispered: "Very but dissatisfied with the disciple's decision?"

In Zhang Xiaofan's view, based on Yun Feng's character, if Yun Feng decides this matter himself, then it is absolutely impossible to let Cangsong go.

After all, the master himself always warned them that they should not be merciful to the enemy, and must cut the roots to eliminate future troubles!

"Since I have handed over the decision to you, naturally I won't say much."

Yun Feng couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

He didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to worry about these things.

"Being a teacher is just curious, Xiaofan, although you have a simple temper, you are not a pedantic person."

Yun Feng looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile: "Taoist Cangsong almost harmed you and Jingyu, and even almost affected the villagers in Caomiao Village. Even if you have a kind heart, you shouldn't expose it so easily."

"Master, you don't know anything," Zhang Xiaofan immediately explained when he heard the words: "Caomiao Village has been at the foot of Qingyun Mountain and has received too much favor from Qingyunmen."

"I once heard my mother say that before I was born, there was a plague in Caomiao Village. If it weren't for Daoxuan Zhenren, I am afraid Caomiao Village would have been completely abandoned."

Having said this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn’t help but scratched his head, and said with a silly smile: “My mother kept telling me that if you want to know your gratitude, Dao Xuan has a great kindness to my Caomiao Village. Now Dao Xuan has come to the door personally to ask. It's not easy to refuse."

"I think Jingyu must have the same idea, so Jingyu will let me decide on my own. After all, you know Jingyu's character, Master."

"Zhang! Xiao! Fan!"

When his friend broke his mind, Lin Jingyu's expression was a little uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and shouted Zhang Xiaofan's name, eager to fight.

Zhang Xiaofan shrank his neck immediately and stopped speaking.

Yun Feng was amused when he saw this, but his expression was extremely serious, and he said solemnly: "Xiao Fan, Jingyu, I will leave for a while as a teacher. During this time, you will be practicing in Qingyunmen."

"After I come back as a teacher, I will take you out to practice."

Next, he planned to take a trip to the Fenxiang Valley in Southern Xinjiang to rescue Xiaobai the nine-tailed celestial fox and figure out the passage in the ghost world.

Originally, he planned to go directly to southern Xinjiang when he left the ghost kingzong, but because he was worried about the changes in Caomiao Village, he chose to return to Caomiao Village first.

Now that the matter in Caomiao Village is resolved, he can naturally relax and head to southern Xinjiang.

"Yes, Master!"

Upon hearing Yun Feng's words, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan also gave serious expressions and replied seriously.

They didn't ask what Yun Feng planned to do, because they knew very well that the things that could show Yun Feng such a serious expression were definitely not something they could intervene!

After arranging the two disciples, Yun Feng turned his attention to Puzhi sitting at the stone table.

"Amitabha Buddha, Lao Na plans to go to Qingyunmen for a period of time to borrow, just in time to share his cultivation experience with Wan Jianyi's donor."

Seeing Yun Feng looking at him, Pu Zhi said with a smile.

Yun Feng said nothing more when he heard the words.

In the current world process, although Pu Zhi was secretly calculated by Cang Song, his injuries were not serious, and the blood-devouring evil spirit could not affect Pu Zhi's mind.

What's more, Yun Feng also heard what Dao Xuan said before. Although Dao Xuan didn't say it explicitly, it already hinted that Pu Zhi could exchange Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao with Wan Jianyi in private.

The opportunity to merge the Dafan Prajna and the Taiji Xuanqing Dao into one furnace is in front of him, and Puzhi naturally can no longer do something as maddeningly as in the original world process!

Then Yun Feng instructed Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan again, then set up the Zhuxian Sword, and the Yujian flew in the direction of Fenxiang Valley...

...

Ten days later, in southern Xinjiang, Fenxiang Valley.

Yun Feng descended from the sky with a flying sword, and landed on a high mountain outside Fenxiang Valley.

"The guards are tight!"

Looking at the Fenxiang Valley disciples in groups outside Fenxiang Valley and constantly patrolling Fenxiang Valley, Yun Feng smiled, then his figure flashed before disappearing directly into the place.

The disciples patrolling outside Fenxiang Valley only felt a breeze blowing, and looked around suspiciously, but found no abnormalities, and then continued to patrol along the original route.

"Unfortunately, the disciple in charge of the guard is weaker!"

Yun Feng's figure appeared in a hidden corner of Fenxiang Valley, looked at the Fenxiang Valley disciples patrolling outside Fenxiang Valley, couldn't help shook his head, and dived directly towards the location of the Xuanhuo Altar.

Before coming to Fenxiang Valley, Yun Feng made a special trip to Huqi Mountain and found Xiaoliu to get a lot of news about Fenxiang Valley, and naturally there was the layout of Fenxiang Valley!

Soon, Yun Feng avoided the disciples in Fenxiang Valley, embarked on a secret path, and walked straight towards the end of the path.

There were tall flowers and plants on both sides of the path. Even if Yun Feng walked on the path in such a fair manner, he was not noticed by the disciples of Fenxiang Valley.

About Mozhan tea time, Yun Feng walked to the end of the path. In front of him, a white jade stele was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the book was written in eight blood-colored characters——

Profound fire, the disciple stopped!

Looking at the stone tablet, Yun Feng's eyes lit up, without any hesitation, he walked straight ahead.

The stone stele is like a dividing line. Before the stone stele, the path is inaccessible, but it is full of vitality. After the stele, the vegetation becomes sparse, and you can even see a lot of scorched vegetation. It's burnt.

After half a cup of tea, Yun Feng's figure appeared in front of a very wide flat ground. In his line of sight, a huge circular altar was sitting on the flat ground, surrounded by more than a dozen sturdy roots. Incomparable white jade pillars.

The heat waves spread to the surroundings centered on the altar, even with Yun Feng's strength, they felt a little discomfort.

"Fenxiang Valley Forbidden Land..."

Looking at the magnificent altar, Yun Feng gave a chuckle, took out the Xuanhuojian from the system space and placed it against his chest, and walked directly towards the interior of the altar...

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