Chapter 272 Chapter 272 Disciple, how many surprises do you have in store for you?
The wind blew away the black fog, and the lightning and thunder shattered everything.
Before the Nightmare Demon could react, his body instinctively began to tremble...
The fear of half of my body being crushed to ashes came back to me, and the trembling feeling was terrifying.
What?
The Nightmare tried to make sense of the situation.
Zhan Tianyu, who was thrown aside, heard it clearly this time. It was the voice of his master.
What is in the master's hand - a sword?
Cheng Hanqiu arrived in a hurry and was only anxious to stop the bleeding of Xiao Yanning. The wound had not had time to heal. At this moment, he resisted the attack of the nightmare demon. He lowered his eyes and healed the wound of the little guy in his arms.
Silly boy.
Cheng Hanqiu thought.
"I know everything."
Xiao Yan Ning slowly opened her eyes.
Know what?
Do you know what other benefits his blood has?
Cheng Hanqiu touched his little head.
"Hide yourself well, don't expose yourself casually."
Don’t you see how long he has been sleeping with the little guy in the past six months, and how many times he has entered the little guy’s illusory dreams.
Therefore, many times when the little guy woke up, he saw him sulking.
Therefore, every time Cheng Hanqiu said it would be the last time, he would continue to be soft-hearted towards the cub.
Tears welled up in Xiao Yanning's eyes in an instant.
The little baby voice was choked with sobs.
"Daddy is different—"
no the same--
It's indeed different.
The whole world is not as beautiful as we imagine.
Many people always judge others in their own way, and when faced with a direction that is favorable to them, they always have various excuses to lean towards themselves to prove that everything is right.
But it's definitely different here.
Maybe every world is different.
It’s just that in Xiao Yanning’s original world, Xiao Yanning had never met him.
There are always some people, there are always some different people, they follow one after another, and never betray their original selves. Just like now, even though their souls have been scattered, that last bit of strength has received a response from Cheng Hanqiu, and they forcibly connected Cheng Hanqiu's tendons and veins that were destined to be irreparable and even the way of heaven could not do anything about it, and he has completely disappeared between heaven and earth since then.
Little Yan Ning heard her father whispering their names one by one.
After a long moment, he laughed.
Raise your hand and swing the sword.
"I used to be the best among us, but now it seems that I have no mood."
The realm loosened and the telescope became brighter and brighter.
The spell that concealed the face had completely disappeared, and the face, which was extremely similar to those in the statues and paintings, made the mortals who did not have time to leave exclaim in surprise.
"I, I—I really have seen this face! I've seen it in the pictures—"
"Those immortals have left - I remember their names were -"
It seems that the most rebellious people have the greatest tolerance and kindness, which must have nothing to do with arrogance.
This world will not be created by those who stand still and deviate from their course.
I no longer exist here and now, but some people remember me. How can it be true that I do not exist?
In that sound——
In the development of time and history——
I am everywhere.
Xiao Yan Ning covered the place where she was injured.
Then Cheng Hanqiu handed it over to Wu Yi over there.
Thump thump thump——
Cheng Hanqiu's state of mind had already broken through a long time ago, but due to physical reasons, he had been stuck in the early Nascent Soul stage. But at this moment, the aura around him surged all the way, and he crossed the early Nascent Soul stage in one breath, the middle Nascent Soul stage, and finally stayed in the late Nascent Soul stage, constantly knocking on the threshold of the God Transformation stage.
The sky was already covered with dark clouds of thunder and lightning.
That was the thundercloud of tribulation, which was pressed down by Cheng Hanqiu.
After the transformation into a god is the final stage of tribulation. After tribulation, one will usher in ascension, but no one has ever stepped into the legendary tribulation.
Everyone, including Xuanyun Sect's leader Jin Wei, was constantly accumulating spiritual power in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but they still couldn't get it right.
"How is that possible?!"
The Nightmare said in disbelief.
"You are—you are—that's—"
The telescope clearly revealed Cheng Hanqiu's identity.
The Nightmare couldn't understand.
He only remembered that the monk who used the telescope would probably never be able to lift a sword in his lifetime.
How could this happen again, appearing before his eyes with a force even stronger than before.
The Nightmare Demon's demonic energy had been dispersed by that blow, and at this moment he didn't care about anything else and fled in panic as he raised his sword.
But in an instant, it was blocked by the black air.
"I have to admit, Senior Brother Cheng, you are indeed admirable. Now I can go and seek revenge with peace of mind. Finally, I wish Senior Brother Cheng a helping hand."
Zhu Jingfeng's clear voice came.
He does not recognize the Xuanyun Sect.
He does not recognize his senior and junior brothers. Since becoming a ghost cultivator, he has set up his own path to advance, using killing to stop evil.
But he did admit that he admired Cheng Hanqiu.
No matter how bad his temper and personality were, and no matter how unwilling he was to listen to others, there was no doubt that Zhu Jingfeng felt the power from decades ago, the layer-by-layer inheritance between the old and the young, and between the same generation.
Whether it is one person or many people.
He laughed out loud.
He directly repelled the nightmare demon, which turned into a ball of black smoke, rising into the sky and heading towards Xuanyun Sect with a powerful posture.
Yufeng——Yufeng——
The monster with human skin should also reveal its true face.
The Nightmare Demon had no time to react.
Just one sword.
He looked into Cheng Hanqiu's indifferent and disgusted eyes.
I finally felt the courage and ferocity of the chosen one from heaven decades ago, who once shocked the thirteen states with one sword.
When he wanted to stop him, Cheng Hanqiu had already come behind him, and the sword in his hand was sheathed with a crisp sound.
The sharp blade that had tasted the blood of the demon cultivators felt that excitement again, and even in the scabbard, it made a fierce clanging sound.
The world in front of the Nightmare Demon was hanging upside down, and his body fell down, completely silent.
The dark clouds above seemed to disperse a little, and then seemed to become a little thicker, and a long, wet rain fell.
Cheng Hanqiu glanced up at the sky, turned around and walked over.
The tendons and veins in his body suddenly connected, and the spiritual energy scattered throughout his body continued to impact and expand. He estimated that he would soon break through.
The state of transformation.
Cheng Hanqiu thought to himself.
He turned around and walked up to Wu Yi and picked up little Yan Ning.
After a moment's silence, someone let out a soft cry, which seemed to have opened a hole.
Some people cried with joy, while others asked the people around them in a daze whether they had survived.
"Master, your tendons and veins?"
Zhan Tianyu and Wu Yi moved closer.
Cheng Hanqiu held the cub in one hand, looked at the little guy with a red nose from crying, pinched his little face, and responded softly.
"Recovered, go back——"
"Are you going back now? Your injury?"
Wu Yi also exclaimed.
The main reason was that Cheng Hanqiu had forced himself to activate his spiritual power before, and now his body was covered in blood, making him look fierce and miserable.
"It's okay, just some blood."
Cheng Hanqiu held the little guy in his arms.
"Go back and settle the accounts."
The telescope suddenly flew up with a clang.
Cheng Hanqiu chuckled, and the sword cultivator stepped on the sword and stood on it.
"You two handle the rest of the matter here and wait for my next news."
After saying that, Cheng Hanqiu, holding little Yan Ning in his arms, disappeared in an instant like lightning.
Tiandao was watching from the side of the sky, and it saw the thunderclouds in the Spirit Transformation Realm moving along with Cheng Hanqiu's movements.
It was in despair just now, and it seemed that it could not be pulled back.
Finally, this happened.
What are the ups and downs of life?
Tiandao felt it this time.
It also felt that the power that bound it to control the world was gradually weakening.
It’s almost there, it’s almost there.
The maggots that had been causing trouble in its carefully protected little world for decades were finally going to be put to death!
And the other side.
As a ghost cultivator, Zhu Jingfeng was obviously faster than Cheng Hanqiu, not to mention that he left early.
He has already smashed the gate of Xuanyun Sect.
The ladder to the cloud at the Xuanyun Sect's selection mountain has been destroyed piece by piece.
Yu Feng always avoided going towards Changgu Town.
But after this incident, he remained restless, feeling that something was about to happen. That was until a junior fellow disciple from Xuanyun Sect, Jianfeng, rushed over, looked at him in panic, and said, "Big Brother! There's a demon outside, a cultivator, claiming to be here to collect a debt—a former disciple of Xuanyun Sect, murdered by you, and now he's here to avenge his fate."
Yu Feng felt as if his head was hit hard, and he hurried to ask Shu Ling.
But he remained calm on the surface: "Who spread rumors like this? Did he tell me his name?"
"He said his name was—Zhu Jingfeng."
'The plot has changed, and the presence of the Son of Fortune has been detected!'
The book spirit quickly informed him in his sea of consciousness.
It was like a thunderclap out of nowhere - it made Yu Feng's fingers tremble slightly, and all the people were shocked!
The male protagonist who should have been dead and could no longer pose any threat to him!
Everything has changed, and we are searching for the source of the change. The search is ongoing—and the search is successful—and the source of everything comes from a person of great fortune who has never been included in any book—Yan Ning.
Not included in the book?
Even if he wasn't included in the book, he would just be a character in a book.
Yu Feng's face was particularly gloomy.
He seized the destiny, even if it meant killing people and robbing them, snatching opportunities, he was not tainted by the slightest cause and effect. He went smoothly all the way, getting rid of Zhu Jingfeng, the male protagonist who opened up a new path and the son of destiny, and incidentally crippled the Cheng Hanqiu faction who was evenly matched with Zhu Jingfeng. He had long been addicted to such exhilaration, and sighed more than once, this is how a refreshing novel should be -
But at this moment, these characters that only existed in books seemed to hit him hard.
He felt a little dizzy at the moment.
It shouldn’t be like this—
He thought.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
He will not be defeated by the characters in these books.
After all, he still has the book spirit.
What should I do then?
As he stood up, he scolded the man for talking nonsense, saying that he didn't know any Zhu Jingfeng at all, while asking the book spirit.
The book spirit only judged - 'Give me a chance to enter Yan Ning's sea of consciousness and include Yan Ning in the book.'
Yu Feng gritted his teeth.
He wanted to, but Cheng Hanqiu took the little thing to Changgu Town.
Hasn't come back yet.
The confrontation between the two sides has reached its peak.
Zhu Jingfeng formed an army of one person, and the flag in his hand drove hundreds of evil spirits. He had been confronting Jin Wei for a long time.
When he saw Yu Feng, Zhu Jingfeng's expression suddenly turned into a smile.
There is a bit of a gloomy atmosphere.
"Brother Yu Feng—it's been a while—I wonder if you're making good use of my opportunity?"
"Nonsense."
Yu Feng lost his gentle appearance.
It seems cold at the moment.
His ability, having reached the late Nascent Soul stage, was not inferior to Zhu Jingfeng's. He looked at the man coldly, drew out his sword, turned around and started fighting with the other party.
"I have no inner demons, and no worries about my state of mind. If I were really that unjust person who kills and robs people for opportunities, how could my journey be so smooth?"
The disciples who were still a little confused also reacted and nodded, thinking it made sense.
"That's right, Big Brother is in a very good mood and has never been troubled by anything."
"What he said, and that so-called scene just now, must be fabricated!"
"He's a demon cultivator! Eliminate demons and defend the way! Get rid of him!"
Most of those confronting each other at this moment are Jianfeng disciples.
Disciples from other peaks did not participate too much.
Only a few disciples were sent to check the situation.
Although they trusted and supported Yu Feng, they never really got along with him all the time.
This time I am even more suspicious.
Some people are still on the right track, but they are not clear-headed enough and their eyes are blinded.
On the other side, Zhu Jingfeng laughed heartily as he heard the voices of these disciples.
"Is it possible," he said playfully, but his hands were ruthless, "that he's so calm because he's just too thick-skinned?"
Then Zhu Jingfeng looked at all this, shaking his head, and in an instant swallowed up a fierce monk who was coming towards his vitals.
"I thought Xuanyun Sect would have a few cultivators with the same character as Senior Brother Cheng, but I didn't expect them to be a bunch of misfits, useless and useless."
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
Someone over there cried out in pain.
Some people also heard Zhu Jingfeng call him "Senior Brother Cheng".
Originally, this group of disciples were quite unhappy that Cheng Hanqiu had associated with the devil and yet was able to become the master of Danfeng.
At this moment, it seems like they have caught something.
"Cheng Hanqiu, it must be Cheng Hanqiu colluding with the demon cultivators again!"
"That's what happened back then, and it was Senior Brother Yu Feng who saved the day!"
"This demon also said that he came from Changgu Town. Didn't Danfeng's recent mission go to Changgu Town? It must be Danfeng's problem! Master!"
Jin Wei blocked it briefly and then didn't make any move.
He frowned and raised his hand after hearing this, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand.
"Evil creature, my Xuanyun Sect is a prestigious and upright sect, how dare you harm the lives of my disciples!"
"A reputable sect? I don't see any signs of a reputable sect—" Zhu Jingfeng was somewhat embarrassed by the gap in realm between him and Jin Wei, who was in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, but he was not afraid at all. "Trying to please others is the norm for you immortal sects, isn't it? No wonder no one has been able to break through the tribulation. This is probably your punishment, right?"
"Those human-demon hybrids on Danfeng are definitely not good people. We can't help here. Let's go tie up those people on Danfeng and hand them over to the Elders' Hall for disposal!"
Zheng——
Before he finished speaking.
A clanging sound.
Thunder and lightning fell from the sky.
Directly penetrated the opponent's shoulder.
The lightning flashed and returned to the person's hands in an instant.
The sky darkened in an instant.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
Most of the participants were inner disciples of Jianfeng Jinwei's sect, and they often said behind Cheng Hanqiu's back that he had become a useless person.
But even if they are disabled, they dare not say it openly.
Not to mention this moment——
Cheng Hanqiu raised his hand, and the telescope in his hand flashed with light, pointing directly at Yu Feng over there.
Recovered?!
How come he recovered so suddenly?
Is he already able to use a sword?
Moreover—the aura emanating from Cheng Hanqiu became even more unfathomable.
Yu Feng, who was dealing with Zhu Jingfeng over there, was also stunned for a moment.
The last second he was secretly cursing this bastard for being worthy of being the male protagonist. Even if he was crushed to ashes by him, there were still other ways for him to find a way out.
The next moment I felt the hairs on my back stand up.
He looked at Cheng Hanqiu and listened to him speak. Cheng Hanqiu's eyes flashed with arrogance and disgust. "Back then, you insisted on your own way and forced a cultivator who was just adapting to your cultivation method to enter the devil's way. You used the excuse of hurting others and destroyed my tendons and meridians. Today, I have to pay you back for that."
Zhu Jingfeng laughed and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, you've made quite a big scene."
Yu Feng was unwilling to admit that he was frightened by the characters in the book.
I was so scared that my hair almost stood on end and my fingers were shaking.
Has he reached the late Nascent Soul stage?
How is that possible?
how so?
Is this the power of those favored ones who were loved by heaven and earth at the beginning of the book decades ago?
No, that's not right. He is the protagonist. He has taken away the luck of all of them. He also has the Book Spirit, and the Book Spirit has also provided a solution -
He tried hard to calm himself down and looked at the little Yan Ning who had been held in his arms. He seemed to feel that he had the strength to protect her tightly, so he brought her back.
That little guy is like a little pendant.
She clung tightly to Cheng Hanqiu's arms, and after seeing him, she frowned at him and looked at him fiercely.
Just find an opportunity to get the Shuling close to Yan Ning——
Yu Feng took the opportunity to push it away.
On the other side, Jin Wei adjusted the tip of his sword from Zhu Jingfeng to Cheng Hanqiu.
Jin Wei stared at the cub in Cheng Hanqiu's arms.
He was not mistaken—the cub carried great fortune and possessed a bloodline that no one else possessed—
He had heard that if someone with such bloodline cultivated beside him, they would achieve twice the result with half the effort. If they could obtain his spiritual energy, whether they were at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage, they would be able to comprehend the Great Dao.
I just don't know if the rumors are true.
But Jin Wei has been stuck in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm for who knows how many years.
He could never enter the stage of tribulation, nor could he step onto the path of ascension.
At first, killing Cheng Hanqiu to prove his truth did not achieve any effect, but now he has new hope - he originally wanted to wait a few more years, whether it is from Yu Feng or from little Yan Ning, he still has time, but now.
He now shouted righteously and sternly, "Cheng Hanqiu, you colluded with the devil, destroyed the Xuanyun Sect's ladder to the clouds, slandered your fellow disciples, and used devious methods to restore your cultivation. I thought you had repented, but I never expected you to be so stubborn! If you accept your punishment now, Danfeng can still be spared from blame. I will make proper arrangements for your disciples—"
Jin Wei's voice fell.
The power of the Spirit Transformation Stage rushed directly towards Cheng Hanqiu without any hesitation.
Cheng Hanqiu's eyes were fierce, and he wanted to use the thunderclouds above his head to block it - after all, this thing had to be put to good use.
But the next moment, a sound of breaking came from somewhere.
A talisman suddenly flew from the sky and collided violently with Jin Wei's power.
A loud voice came, neither hurried nor slow, but full of dissatisfaction.
"Junior."
The voice was kind, yet cold.
"Whether my disciple is colluding with the devil cultivators and whether we need to deal with it, whether there is a problem with my Danfeng, it is not your turn to deal with it—"
A figure came quickly.
Cheng Hanqiu paused, then murmured softly, "Master?"
The man looked to be in his forties or fifties.
His hair was already gray, and his eyes were shrewd. He was none other than the Danfeng Patriarch, Cheng Hanqiu's master, Cheng Yuchu, who had already entered into a state of death retreat and whose life span was about to run out!
Ancestor Cheng also has the cultivation level of a spirit being transformed.
It's just that his cultivation level is lower than Jin Wei's, and he has been unable to break through. However, he has more experience than Jin Wei, and he is skilled in the use of strength, so it is not a problem for him to stop Jin Wei for a while.
He turned to glance at Cheng Hanqiu and said with a smile, "Good boy, you have realized the great Dao and gained enlightenment. Master will support you. You should break through first. It is fair and just. There is no need to rush for such a short time."
As he spoke, he looked at the cub again, with some doubt in his eyes: "This cub who is related to you by blood——"
He couldn't have realized that his pure-hearted disciple had found time to have a child.
Patriarch Cheng only felt the sharp sword intent of Cheng Hanqiu. He helped out because he felt sorry for this sword intent back then, but he knew nothing else. Now - he was an old man and was going to die anyway, so he might as well pave the way for those who came after him.
But, my disciple, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know?
That feeling of being touched disappeared completely.
Cheng Hanqiu:......
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