Chapter 104 Shen Feiyang: Because I am an undercover agent
Time goes back to five minutes ago.
The Five-Directional Formation, this is the Luocheng No. 1 Middle School Nursing School Formation.
The biggest feature of this formation is that once it is activated, it will absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth as energy according to the theory of the Five Elements to maintain the stability of the formation.
Therefore, as long as the enemy cannot break through this formation in an instant.
Then this formation can feed itself through the endless supply of spiritual power between heaven and earth, and its sustainability is extremely strong.
In addition, if there is a Jindan stage cultivator to control this formation.
It can even summon five corresponding beasts in the five directions of the formation, demonstrating the powerful power of the formation.
These five beasts are the mythical beasts in the traditional sense.
They are Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise and Kylin.
Among them, the Azure Dragon governs the east, the White Tiger governs the west, the Vermillion Bird governs the south, the Black Tortoise governs the north, and the Qilin governs the center.
The positions of the first four square beasts are very clear, only the last Qilin is a little special.
Because this town is not the one on the ground, but the one underground.
Therefore, the range of the five-square array not only includes the twenty-five meters above the ground, but also the twenty-five meters below the ground.
It just happens to be a huge circle.
Although the Five-Directional Formation is powerful, if someone destroys any of the five directions, the integrity of the formation will be greatly destroyed.
Therefore, although Meng Chuanping asked the teachers in the school to go outside to rescue the citizens of Luo City who were accidentally caught in the "Black Lotus in the Palm".
But he also arranged a lot of people to guard these five formation centers.
And two foundation-building teachers were arranged in each place.
This is enough to show how much importance he attaches to the Five-square Formation.
In the underground space representing Zhong Qilin, Mr. Luo Yang from No. 1 Middle School and Mr. Chen from No. 2 Middle School were arranged to stay here.
Although these two people do not teach in the same school, they are familiar with each other.
After all, Los Angeles is neither big nor small.
Most of the monks who are willing to come here to teach are people who have walked out of here.
It's not surprising that we know each other.
"Lao Luo, it seems like we haven't seen each other for more than two years, right?"
Chen Zhengjie said this suddenly when he looked at Luo Yang, who was already middle-aged and had some gray hair on his temples.
These words seemed to bring back memories for Teacher Luo Yang, causing his square face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, to reveal a rare gentle smile.
He sighed, "Yeah, if I remember correctly, the last time we met was at the city-wide faculty and staff meeting two years ago."
"How is it? Your daughter hasn't woken up yet? I remember that the city has invited experts from the Taoist Academy to help you. This should be of some help, right?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhengjie did not say anything, but silently took out a pack of cheap five-dollar cigarettes from his pocket.
Logically speaking, as a teacher in a Taoist school and a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Immortal Alliance, his salary and benefits might not be top-notch, but they are definitely not bad either.
Even if you can't afford expensive cigarettes, there's no need to smoke such cheap ones.
However, he spent almost all of his salary on his daughter's medical treatment, so he naturally tried to save as much as possible.
"Want one?"
Looking at the cigarette that Chen Zhengjie handed over, Luo Yang waved his hand and said, "No, I've quit smoking since I became a teacher and a grandfather."
"After all, no matter what I say, I have to lead by example. Otherwise, how will my students and my precious grandson look at me?"
“I see…”
Chen Zhengjie looked at the happy smile on Luo Yang's face, silently lit a cigarette, looked into the distance with deep eyes, and soon fell into puffing of smoke.
Looking at him like this, Luo Yang suddenly thought of what happened to him.
In a complicated tone, he said, "Why, even the experts at the Taoist temple can't cure your daughter's amnesia?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhengjie said expressionlessly: "There is no way. They said this is a special case and not a common disease, so it is almost incurable."
The so-called soul loss syndrome refers to the situation where a person has lost part of his or her three souls and seven spirits.
Whenever this situation occurs, either a Nascent Soul cultivator who can leave his body and spirit be found within a short period of time to help retrieve those lost souls.
Or let some monks with special inheritance take action.
Otherwise, it is basically an incurable disease that cannot be cured by medicine.
Chen Zhengjie's daughter accidentally lost part of her soul during the Black Lotus Rebellion ten years ago, and thus suffered from amnesia.
Although Chen Zhengjie tried his best, he was still unable to bring back this part of his daughter's soul.
So much so that his daughter became a vegetable lying in the hospital.
So many years have passed, and although Chen Zhengjie has been looking for a way to cure his daughter, he has never found it.
Perhaps knowing Chen Zhengjie's difficulties, Luo Yang couldn't help but pat Chen Zhengjie's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Old Chen, the Immortal Alliance is changing with each passing day, and many things that you and I have never thought of before are now popping up like mushrooms after rain."
"Perhaps in the near future, the Immortal Alliance will find a way to cure the amnesia, and your daughter will be able to wake up."
After hearing this, Chen Zhengjie just smoked silently without responding.
Because for those of them who are in the Foundation Establishment stage and have already begun to touch upon the realm of the soul.
Naturally, I know how serious it is for a person once there is a problem with the soul.
Therefore, if he wants to cure his daughter's illness, it is definitely not something that can be accomplished by ordinary means.
And knowing this clearly, Luo Yang said nothing more after simply comforting her.
The two middle-aged men stood in front of a huge Qilin statue in strange silence for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Zhengjie suddenly threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.
Then he raised his head and said seriously, "Lao Luo, can you tell me what it feels like to hold your grandson?"
Hearing this, Luo Yang immediately revealed a happy smile and said proudly: "Then you really asked the right person. You know what, this grandson and grandfather are really close across generations."
"When my precious grandson just learned to speak, the first thing he called out was grandpa. I..."
In the following time, Luo Yang happily told Chen Zhengjie many interesting stories about him and his grandson.
Looking at Luo Yang's smile that came from the heart, Chen Zhengjie's eyes were full of envy.
Because if it weren't for the accident ten years ago, he might have been old enough to have grandchildren now.
It’s a pity that there are very few ifs in this world.
"…So, teaching grandchildren is a profound subject. I have only recently begun to realize this, and I still have a lot to learn."
Just as Luo Yang was speaking excitedly, he noticed Chen Zhengjie's lonely expression.
Then he reacted all at once.
Saying this in front of Lao Chen is just like bringing up something irrelevant.
Thinking of this, Luo Yang comforted him again: "It's okay, Old Chen, you have to believe in the methods of the Immortal Alliance, they will definitely be able to cure your daughter."
"Then you'll be able to have a big fat grandson like me. No, maybe a granddaughter, haha!"
I don’t know whether Luo Yang’s comfort worked, or whether Chen Zhengjie himself had let it go.
He sighed and said with a smile: "Lao Luo, you are right. There is always a way to solve the problem."
"Right, I'm relieved that you think so. I was really worried that you would get stuck in a rut."
Chen Zhengjie nodded, and then suddenly said, "Old Luo, look over there, is there any movement?"
Hearing this, Luo Yang, who was facing Chen Zhengjie, subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, but saw nothing.
So he said doubtfully: "Movement, I didn't see any movement..."
Phew!
Before Luo Yang could finish his words, a sharp spiritual sword had already pierced his chest.
Luo Yang turned around and looked at Chen Zhengjie holding the magic sword in disbelief.
He held the blade of the spirit sword with both hands, biting blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Chen Zhengjie, questioning why he did this.
But perhaps out of guilt, Chen Zhengjie directly covered his mouth with his hand and forcefully twisted the spiritual sword that was inserted into his body.
This turn immediately shattered Luo Yang's heart meridians.
Even though Luo Yang was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would definitely die in such a situation.
Looking at Luo Yang's angry, puzzled and complicated eyes, Chen Zhengjie said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Lao Luo, I have tried, I have tried all the methods that can be tried in the Immortal Alliance, but they are still useless."
"So... I can only choose to seek help from the Black Lotus Sect."
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhengjie suddenly pulled out the good spirit sword that was inserted into Luoyang's body and pushed him away.
Bang! Luo Yang fell to the ground, with a lot of blood gushing out of his mouth and chest.
He stared at Chen Zhengjie. If looks could kill, then Chen Zhengjie would have been killed by him countless times by now.
However, although he wanted to spread the news of Chen Zhengjie's betrayal, the life lost in his body and his increasingly heavy eyelids undoubtedly told him that he didn't have much time left.
But even so, Luo Yang was still prepared to do something.
He used up his last bit of strength and grabbed one of Chen Zhengjie's trouser legs tightly, as if he didn't want him to get close to the Qilin statue not far away.
Feeling the movement at his feet, Chen Zhengjie looked down with an expressionless face.
Luo Yang raised his head with difficulty, blood foam in his mouth, and said through gritted teeth: "You...will regret it..."
"Do you regret it..."
Chen Zhengjie looked at Luo Yang on the ground with a complicated expression. His eyes hesitated for a moment before he became firm again.
"I don't know if I will regret it in the future. I only know that if I can't save my daughter... I will definitely regret it."
"Don't worry, Lao Luo. Once I rescue my daughter, I will go down and apologize to you in person."
As he spoke, the magic sword in Chen Zhengjie's hand stabbed into his back again.
Phew!
When Chen Zhengjie drew out the sword, Luo Yang finally stopped moving.
The hand that was holding Chen Zhengjie also dropped completely.
Seeing this scene, Chen Zhengjie took a deep breath, and then he came to the Qilin statue, took out a strange mouse statue from his arms, and muttered to himself: "Soon, things will be over soon..."
As Chen Zhengjie put down the rat statue, the rat statue immediately came to life.
Then it climbed onto the Qilin statue and began to gnaw on it.
Boom! Almost at the same time as the strange rat began to gnaw at the statue, the entire underground space began to shake.
At the same time, dozens of Black Lotus followers who had been hiding in a sewer somewhere outside China seemed to have received the news and immediately rushed towards the designated sewer.
The missionary has completed his mission, and now it is their turn to take the stage.
It's time to do something big!
In the underground space of Luocheng No. 1 Middle School, Chen Zhengjie looked at the Kirin statue that had been eaten one-fifth of the way, and realized that his mission had been basically completed.
From this moment on, he is no longer the teacher Chen Zhengjie of No. 2 Middle School, but the No. 4 missionary of the Black Lotus Sect's Luocheng branch.
"So...is this your mission, No. 4?"
Just when Chen Zhengjie put on the mask, a voice with a complicated tone came from the side.
Chen Zhengjie turned his head and saw Shen Feiyang walking out of the corridor at some point.
If someone else showed up, Chen Zhengjie would definitely take action right away.
But for Chen Zhengjie, who has already guessed Shen Feiyang's identity, the two of them... are not enemies.
At least that's what Chen Zhengjie himself thinks.
So looking at Shen Feiyang who was constantly walking towards him, Chen Zhengjie said calmly: "What about you? Why are you here instead of finishing your own business?"
Hearing this, Shen Feiyang smiled bitterly in his heart.
Yeah, how come he ended up here?
It is a coincidence that because of his unique method of warding off ghosts, his strength would be greatly suppressed in places with strong sunlight.
Therefore, after asking the teacher of No. 1 Middle School, the other party finally told him to come here to help take care of the Qilin statue.
After all, only in this place where there is no sunlight can he better display his strength.
Shen Feiyang thought this made sense, so he rushed to the underground.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, he saw Luo Yang being stabbed by Chen Zhengjie for the second time.
So without much thought, Shen Feiyang immediately decided to contact Chen Zhengjie using his identity as Black Lotus No. 10.
And Chen Zhengjie may have absolute trust in the deputy leader behind Shen Feiyang.
So he let Shen Feiyang walk next to him without any preparation.
Looking at Shen Feiyang standing in front of him, Chen Zhengjie kindly reminded him: "Your identity is quite special, so it is best not to have too much contact with me to avoid exposing yourself."
"Find an opportunity to go up early, I will try my best..."
Before Chen Zhengjie could finish his words, he suddenly felt a sharp arrow coming from above his head.
In an instant, Chen Zhengjie held the sword across his head and barely blocked the sneak attack.
But before he could react, a huge Mo Dao came slashing towards him.
Faced with this sudden sneak attack, although Chen Zhengjie managed to avoid a fatal hit, he was still hit on the shoulder.
Chen Zhengjie pulled away from the ancient bow ghost standing upside down on the ceiling, and the ancient knife ghost standing next to Shen Feiyang, and said expressionlessly, "Why do you do this?"
Even at this point, Chen Zhengjie did not doubt Shen Feiyang's identity, but suspected that this was not some other arrangement from above.
In response to this, Shen Feiyang changed his usual indifferent appearance and said seriously, "Because... I'm an undercover."
Chen Zhengjie's pupils shrank. He never expected that Shen Feiyang, who was introduced into the sect by the deputy leader, would actually be an undercover agent of the Immortal Alliance.
The information revealed in it made his brain a little confused for a while.
Deputy leader, undercover...
Can these two words be combined together?
Without giving Chen Zhengjie much time to think, Shen Feiyang ordered two evil ghosts in the Foundation Establishment Stage to hold Chen Zhengjie back, while he rushed towards the strange rat that was still gnawing at the Qilin statue.
Seeing this scene, Chen Zhengjie immediately roared: "Don't even think about ruining my plans!"
Chen Zhengjie raised his sword fingers and a sharp flying sword immediately attacked Shen Feiyang.
As if Shen Feiyang didn't see these, he rushed towards the Qilin statue and took out a large number of talismans from his arms...
Although he didn't know what the rat on the Qilin statue was, he knew that the Five-Directional Formation must not be broken.
Because if the Five-Directional Formation was broken, then the thousands of people in Luocheng No. 1 Middle School would be in danger.
So he had to choose between protecting his undercover identity and exposing his identity to save everyone.
He decisively chose the latter...
As for whether he can continue to maintain his undercover identity in the Black Lotus Sect after today, Shen Feiyang can't care less.
Because he felt that if Yu Tianqi knew the current situation, he would definitely support him in doing so.
Although most of the time he just wanted to be a salted fish waiting to die.
But if he has a choice, he can also be that respected hero.
"Sword Ghost, stop that sword for me!"
"roar!"
The ancient sword ghost roared and directly blocked the flying sword and Shen Feiyang with his sword.
Looking at the strange rat on the Qilin statue, Shen Feiyang decisively threw out the talisman...
My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror.
Everything we do is justice.
Black Lotus Sect? Unless I, Shen Feiyang, really have no choice, otherwise... I would rather die than be a rat in the gutter!!!
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