Chapter 162 Demonic Mission

Cheng Wansui laughed twice, his voice tinged with joking, "Captain Xia, you have a beautiful girl in your golden house. How enviable! Who says Jiangdong women don't have the spirit of chivalry?"

The five regions of the world have a strong culture of cultivation, countless traditions, and countless warriors. At the same time, there are various methods of cultivation such as Confucian literary skills, Taoist talisman schools, and Shinto incense, each forming a system.

Therefore, although no woman could carry the talent for the Confucian imperial examination, which was known as the strongest system in the world, they could still possess extremely strong power by practicing other methods, so the difference between men and women was naturally very small.

However, aristocratic families attach great importance to etiquette, reputation, etc. Xia Fengfeng, as the legitimate daughter of an aristocratic family, secretly keeps a man before she is engaged. According to the evaluation standards of the daughters of aristocratic families, this is naturally a huge stain.

Cheng Wansui used this to ridicule, but Li Jinxiu snorted, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Xia Fengfeng was in love, but her partner was also a man. Wouldn't it be even more unethical for two women to be together?

However, Li Jinxiu would not take it personally, so as to avoid Cheng Wansui's continued ridicule.

They are capable of getting things done, so naturally they don't care about other people's gossips. They just treat it as a gentle breeze. Isn't this also a way to temper one's mind in this worldly world?

Wang Yunchu shook the mirror, and suddenly a clear light flashed. The perspective in the mirror zoomed in, and Chen Fei's figure filled the mirror.

Chen Fei's body in the mirror suddenly shone with the wisdom light of Bodhi, with a sense of purity of glass. Dao marks that looked like meridians appeared, there were three thousand of them, with a sense of chaos of destiny.

When Cheng Wansui saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of jealousy.

He advanced to the supernatural power ten years ago, but because his physical body secret realm foundation was not laid well, he is only at the second level of supernatural power now.

Chen Fei, a young boy who has not yet reached adulthood, has actually interwoven legal principles and contained three thousand Dao traces, reaching the perfection of the third level of supernatural powers?

Moreover, this Dao mark is obviously a unique Dao mark that belongs exclusively to the peerless magic skill. It is not an ordinary Dao mark like the three thousand schools of magic skills.

Most of the magical skills that can be used to advance to the secret realm of heaven and man are split from peerless magical skills or created based on the true meaning and charm of peerless magical skills.

The fundamental true meaning and charm of the exercises, and whether they can explain the great principles, are the basis of the level of the exercises.

Generally, the true meaning of peerless skills can be described as a complete avenue using some unique method.

Whether one can achieve enlightenment and become a saint through this method depends entirely on personal practice. However, the saint-level peerless skills are the saint's summary of his own great path from a high vantage point, so the method is naturally more powerful.

Therefore, compared to ordinary peerless magic skills, it is naturally easier to practice and the combat power is naturally stronger.

In the Haotian Mirror, Chen Fei's Dharma body was reflected. The Dao marks were full of chaotic holy rhymes and carried a perfect and flawless glow.

It was obvious that he was practicing a saint-level technique, and he had perfect control over the true meaning and spirit, reaching great perfection.

With this level of comprehension of the true meaning, once one advances to the celestial being, one can immediately rely on one's own strength and make use of magic treasures and secret treasures. Then, one can use the fifth-level secret art of destiny to travel through the long river of time and comprehend the great secrets of heaven and earth. Naturally, this makes Cheng Wansui extremely envious.

Looking around the world, even the top forces may not be able to produce one person in more than ten generations who can comprehend the true meaning and spirit of a saint to perfection.

Wang Yunchu coughed, her cheeks flushed with a sickly blush. She looked deeply at Chen Fei in the mirror, her eyes full of strong interest.

However, this expression was fleeting. He turned to look at Ye Yao and Li Jinxiu and said, "Senior Ye, Senior Li, this is the man who stole the treasure from the Ye Family Ancestral Hall!"

Just now, Tie Mingsheng asked him to calculate the stolen items of the Ye family's treasures, and he originally wanted to use the two treasures of the Ye family to repair the Haotian Mirror, so it was natural for him to go along with it.

However, when he used the Haotian Mirror to observe Chen Fei's past scenes, he had a feeling that perhaps he could not get the Ye family's things!

Li Jinxiu smiled slightly: "Since ancient times, treasures have belonged to those who are destined to possess them. How can this be considered theft? This is the treasure that has automatically gone to you."

What this means is obviously that you, Wang Yunchu, are not the destined one, and it is impossible for you to use the Ye family's things to repair the Haotian Mirror in your hand.

The eldest son of the Wang family in Jiangzuo enrolled in Taixu Dao to learn martial arts, which caused quite a stir at the time.

Cheng Wansui looked at Ye Yao with a sinister look and said in a cold voice, "Master Ye, is this what you meant?"

Ye Sanqiu's expression changed slightly, and he felt a lot of pressure in his heart. He looked at Ye Yao with a pleading look in his eyes.

The Wang family of Jiangzuo is the strongest force in the three southern states and has a profound influence. The eldest son of the Wang family was brought to the Ye family by Cheng Wansui, and he also brought a broken peerless magic weapon. The purpose is naturally self-evident.

Ye Yao said calmly, "My wife's opinion is naturally my opinion. My wife can represent me at any time!"

"You..." Cheng Wansui's face changed. If he didn't accept the toast, he would have to drink the penalty drink.

Just at this moment, Cheng Wansui suddenly felt his heart burning with anger, his mind was shaking slightly, and countless memories and thoughts were in disarray.

Spots of golden light flashed in the sky, turning into golden lotuses. The golden wind blew down, and Chen Fei hugged Xia Fengfeng's waist, descended from the sky, and appeared in front of everyone.

Knock knock!

The long sword at Xia Fengfeng's waist trembled, and the Haotian Mirror in Wang Yunchu's hand, which looked like the moon, was also invisibly stimulated by the energy.

With a loud bang, the auras and holy rhythms collided with each other, and then were torn apart and disappeared at the same time, apparently evenly matched.

In the mirror, a figure appeared faintly. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with his five hearts facing the sky, but his eyes were calm, as if he had merged with the way of heaven and turned into an incarnation of the way of heaven. It was the master of Taixu Dao, 'Taixu Tianjun' Yan Xuantian.

Behind Yan Xuantian, there were Taoists with different appearances, but without exception, the aura around them was exactly the same as Yan Xuantian's, like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, like a tiny part of the Haotian Mirror.

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