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Chapter seven hundred and thirty-three, the dialogue with the old book

 Shu Lao coughed unnaturally and said with a little guilty conscience: "I have heard that there is a powerful female Zen doctor living in the demon-suppressing forest where the Qing Dynasty practiced Zen Buddhism."

Lu Feng subconsciously dispelled his doubts and corrected him: "That senior is not a female Zen doctor, but a descendant of a lost ancient clan and a soul-harming clan. It is precisely because of this that she has a profound attainment in her soul and can temporarily suppress Hua Ping's injuries."

"What else did she say to you? Or asked you?" Shu Lao asked with concern.

It was an ordinary question, but when asked at this moment, Lu Feng was a little surprised and concerned.

According to common sense, shouldn’t we ask Leng Huaping’s injury first? Why do we care so much about that woman?

While observing Old Shu's expression, Lu Feng responded frankly: "That senior has asked about my life experience, but after learning that I knew nothing, he couldn't help but stop this topic."

At this moment, Lu Feng clearly captured the expression of Old Shu and relaxed a little bit, which made Lu Feng, who was already concerned, even more curious and puzzled.

Could it be... Mr. Shu knows that senior? Or both of them understand their own life experience?

Lu Feng finally couldn't help but feel confused. When he was about to ask, he was interrupted by Shu Laosheng.

"Will that senior take action be sure to cure Xiaoliu's injury?"

Seeing that Shu Lao was deliberately not asking him to ask, Lu Feng had to give up his thoughts and responded: "The senior asked me to go to find the former site of the Soul Yu Clan, and asked me to try to get the treasure of the Soul Yu Clan, Tianxiang Qipo. It is said that this only thing may save Huaping."

Lu Feng said as he took out a brief topographic map he had drawn in his spare time and handed it to Mr. Shu, "Teacher, I may have to help you run for this matter and confirm the specific areas that the Soul-Origin Clan may exist. After I have handled the matter of the Xuan Realm and found the antidote for Shaoyang and the others, I will come to find you and enter the Soul-Origin Clan again."

The old man read it briefly and saw that the location marked on the topographic map was probably in the northeastern part of the mainland. He immediately responded, "It happened that the teacher was going to go back to the Northern Ghost Prison, and it happened to be on the way. After you finish processing, you can just come to the Northern Ghost Prison to find me."

"Northern Ghost Prison?" Lu Feng was stunned, "What trouble is there?"

Lu Feng still has a deep affection for the Northern Ghost Prison. At that time, in addition to meeting Shu Lao Wu, there were many mentors and friends who were good at taking care of him. He did not want the Northern Ghost Prison to encounter any trouble.

Mr. Shu smiled with relief, "There are too few books here, and it takes too long to borrow them from the outside prison every time. So I can go back to the old place to check it out. If you even find nothing in the sea of ​​books in the Northern Ghost Prison, I am afraid that your last mysterious energy will be hopeless."

Lu Feng's eyes turned red. He couldn't help feeling guilty when he heard that Mr. Shu was actually doing it for him. From his words, he could clearly hear that all the books in the Dongyuan Spirit Prison had been read.

"Or... there is no clue at all?"

Lu Feng sighed deeply and tried to seem indifferent to the point of reducing the burden on some old people.

Mr. Shu waved his hand, "There are no clues. I found several places where the water of the North Spirit may have fallen. But after careful consideration, I feel that it is unlikely. But in order to ensure that these hopes are slim, I will still go to the field for investigation."

"In addition, there is a record that makes the teacher particularly concerned. It is a record about a lost ancient clan and Tianyu clan. It is mentioned in the folk strange record that this clan has a treasure that can call wind and rain, and can transform the desert into the ocean. The teacher suspects that it is very likely that it is the water of the Northern Spirit."

Lu Feng widened his eyes in horror and said excitedly: "Tian...Tianyu Clan?"

Old Shu looked at him in surprise, and he didn't understand why Lu Feng was so excited.

"Teacher..." Lu Feng grabbed Mr. Shu's hand and said excitedly: "I, Lao Ye, Ruoshui once saw a record about the Tianyu clan in the Taixu Illusion..."

Lu Feng said as he explained the scenes seen in Taixu Illusion, from those wine jars, to murals, to his own guesses, he did not miss them.

After hearing this, Mr. Shu couldn't help but feel a little more indifferent on his dim face, "According to what you said, the Tianyu clan should indeed be located on one of the three longest existing mountains on the mainland, above the Xuanji Mountains."

Lu Feng nodded and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that there are too many murals that are incomplete. I can't know which vein is located on the Xuanji Mountains. I only know the remaining 'moon' word, but I don't think any vein has the word 'moon' in it, which is really hard to understand."

Shu Lao changed his mind and guessed: "This time the word 'moon' may be just a terrain with the word 'moon' in a certain vein. But no matter what, if you want to start from this point, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you need to find another clue."

Lu Feng nodded, and the same thought was the same in his mind. Just the smallest vein, the terrain involved had reached hundreds or thousands, and it was absolutely impossible to find out the specific location of the word "yue".

Shu Lao continued: "The wine jars you mentioned just now may be a good entry point. If you take the time to explore Tianchu Villa, as the world's number one spiritual dish, the winemaking technique is one of the best. There may be some clues left behind. Even the business trips in the murals are most likely the beginning of the development history of Tianchu Villa."

"It just so happens that Tianchu Villa is not far from Xuanjin City. You can go there together on this trip. You and I will divide our troops into two groups. The further whereabouts of the Soul-Yuan Clan and the Beijing Zhishui will be handed over to the teacher."

"Thank you, teacher," Lu Feng was grateful, and at the same time he felt guilty, which caused the teacher to work so much for him.

Shu Lao Kuan smiled and patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, his eyes full of loving gazes, "Don't be too anxious about your students who have been poisoned, as Boyang Flower is not difficult to find."

Lu Feng nodded and obeyed, jokingly: "I've been going to Xuanjin City, but I'm afraid I won't be able to find the Boyang Flower. If it really doesn't work, I dragged Lao Mo to find it together."

Old Shu's face slightly condensed and he said in a deep voice: "You may not be able to see Zi Mo on this trip. This child went to the western defense line of the mainland with the "Ye Yu Sword Lord" and was planning to resist the blood clan forces on the front line."

Lu Feng's face suddenly changed, and a solemn feeling surged in his heart, "Is the blood clan unwilling to live in a corner, and is he ready to move again?"

Old Shu sighed deeply, his face filled with a bit of worry, "If the Holy Soul Realm powerhouses do not come out for a day, the situation in the mainland will not be peaceful for a day, and the blood clan will never be completely suppressed. Although the blood clan is forced to retreat to a corner of the west, there are still many strong people in the clan in our various domains, and even among the major top sects. These people are always a hidden danger."

Lu Feng's heart sank, knowing the seriousness of this matter. If one day the half-step holy soul master of the Blood Clan can break through and join forces with those infiltrators, the human race may usher in an unimaginable catastrophe.

The catastrophe that was the first to be exposed is Qingxue, who pretended to be Ye Yu Sword Master, and had a fox and tiger power to restrain the blood clan for so long, it is conceivable how angry the blood clan would arouse.

Lu Feng, who understood this, couldn't help but feel extremely worried about Qingxue's safety.

Although Qingxue has accepted the bloodline inheritance of the Holy Realm of the Holy Realm and possesses the strength of the Half-Step Holy Soul Realm, looking at the entire soul master world is already an extremely top-notch existence, but if you meet a real half-Step Holy Soul Realm soul master who has practiced down-to-earth, there is still a big gap, let alone the Holy Soul Realm soul master.

Although it is only half a step away, it is no exaggeration to say that the Holy Soul Realm soul master can easily erase a half-step Holy Soul Realm soul master, especially those who are promoted by bloodline power.

Lu Feng clenched his fists, and his desire for strength increased unprecedentedly, but he also understood that he was definitely not qualified to intervene at such a level of struggle.

The peace in the mainland at present is probably just a sign before the storm comes, and I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on for another half a year.

Time is too hasty!

If you give another two or three years, Lu Feng asked himself that he would definitely have the confidence to practice to the half-step Holy Soul Realm level. By then, with the special nature of his mysterious energy and the blessing of the seven soul formation, he might have the opportunity to meet a true Holy Soul Realm soul master.

But at the moment, I can do nothing, I can only pray helplessly, hoping that the enemy will become stronger slowly.

Lu Feng didn't like this feeling, which made him feel like he was waiting to die.

Instead of suffering and waiting to die, he would rather give it a try. Although the righteous practice is too late, the methods of improving evil and heretics... are enough for half a year!

Old Shu patted Lu Feng on the shoulder again, as if he could understand his mood very much. He comforted him: "As long as the soul is cultivated, you must not be too hasty, don't be confused by your mind."

Lu Feng was stunned. He came to his senses and couldn't help but find that in the moment just now, his heart seemed to be occupied by an evil thought, and his whole body became extremely evil.

"It's the magic of the Seventh Soul Formation!"

Lu Feng couldn't help but feel scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He found that whenever he longed for power, his demonic nature seemed to be out of control.

This defect is caused by the lack of blood demon inner elixir and ambergris water at the beginning.

Lu Feng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Teacher~ Recently, many bizarre things have happened to me, which really makes me deeply confused."

"What a bizarre thing?" Old Shu was stunned for a moment, then a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Let's say it in detail."

Lu Feng sorted out his thoughts and told the strange changes in the white hair appearing on his arm after Fuyuan City was poisoned for the first time. Later, the Demon Suppressing Lin lost control of his soul and all over his body.

Looking at the old man's stunned look, Lu Feng couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Teacher~ Do you really don't know my life experience? Could this phenomenon be because my parents practiced the beast path and affected their bloodlines?"

Shu Lao did not respond, but instead asked, "What are the discomforts in the body after such an absurd appearance?"
Chapter completed!
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