"It's too late!"

At this time, on the rocks in the back mountain, Yang Zhi's neck veins burst out and his eyes were blood red.

The qi in the array eye formed a confrontation with his qi. Even though he was at the top of the third level of the Divine Sage Realm, he seemed extremely weak as time passed.

"Sixth Junior Brother, come out quickly!" Yang Zhi squeezed out the last trace of Qihai's breath and staggered and sat on the ground. He could only watch the hole that was forcibly punched by him still gathered, rolling the cave world.

The storm became even more irritable, and he vowed to turn all the trespassers into Longjing into powder.

At this moment, several black shadows rushed out in a mess. It was the Thirteen people carrying the Star Tong, and Luo Feng and Li Qingshan followed behind him.

"Senior Brother, go quickly!" Thirteen people shouted loudly and ran farther away.

Yang Zhi got up, quickly followed Yang Zhi, and fled far enough to stop, sat on the ground and gasped, and could no longer stand up.

Luo Feng touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and watched the storm gradually weaken in the distance, but he was still scared.

If they were slower just now, their physical mortals would inevitably be torn apart alive.

"What's the situation with the sixth junior brother?" Yang Zhi asked Thirteen Taoist people.

Thirteen Taoists took a sip of wine, took a breath, then shook their heads and said helplessly, "Senior Brother, Qi Chunqiu has come out, I have failed."

"What did you say?" Yang Zhi's face changed drastically, and he wanted to say something but stopped, but found that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only slapped his thigh and said dejectedly, "It's over, everything is over, the old monster Qi Chunqiu is still coming out.

Now.”

The Thirteen Taoist people sighed, "Everything is a fate. The master had already calculated that this disaster, so we should be mentally prepared."

"Where has the master gone now? What should I do now?" Yang Zhi shook his head blankly.

At this moment, the voices of the disciples of Longhu Mountain came from a distance, and three people from Ziyang Zhenren Mu Ren came.

Luo Feng understood most of the time he saw that Zhuge Yuxuan and Heiwa were also in it.

Ziyang Zhenren also wanted to ask the reason for the mutation here, but Yang Zhi waved his hand and said, "Go back first."

When they returned to the palace, the group had a short rest. Seeing that they could no longer hide it, Yang Zhi told the secret of the back mountain and made plans.

"What, Qi Chunqiu is not dead, but he is still in my holy land of Longhu Mountain?" Zi Yang was shocked, "Why did Master do this?"

Yang Zhi waved his hand, "This is the decision of the master. We disciples should not make any guesses. The most urgent task is to find the master quickly and let him come out to take charge of the overall situation."

"What is Qi Chunqiu's origin?" An inappropriate voice asked at this time, it was Luo Feng.

Thirteen Taoist people leaned on the chair, "Qi Chunqiu was a ghost hero of the old era, and he was older than the old master. As for how many years he lived and what level of strength he had reached, we don't know."

"He was the one who participated in the Black Wind Disaster back then?"

The group was silent and didn't know what to say.

Yang Zhi took a sip of tea and moistened his dry throat. Then he said, "It was not only Qi Chunqiu who participated in this black storm, but this old guy survived. As for why the old master and your master

We don't know if it's not killed."

"There were thirteen party leaders involved in the Black Wind. In that era of Zhuolu, the thirteen people were all very terrifying. This time Qi Chunqiu escaped, and I am afraid that he would pick up another one.

There was a bloody storm."

Luo Feng slapped his forehead and complained secretly, and couldn't help but complain, "You said that you are doing things in Longhu Mountain, why do you always like to use idiots like sealing such as self-destruction and being unable to survive, and the sealing of one is more difficult than the other.

, and finally they succeeded and escaped."

Luo Feng originally wanted to add in the second half of the sentence, isn’t this a bad thing for me, but he also felt that something was wrong, so he didn’t dare to say it.

Under the dim candlelight, the group of old Taoists were silent, not knowing whether it was because what Luo Feng said made sense or was in the mood to understand.

Yang Zhi slapped the table, "The most urgent thing is that we have to find the master quickly, before that..."

Looking at Luo Feng, Yang Zhi sighed, "Luo Feng, this matter involves too much. Regarding more mystery back then, your master is a madman, and now you can only rely on your master to come out to take charge of the overall situation."

Luo Feng complained secretly, his master's attitude was so clear, and he vowed not to interfere in any matter in the martial arts world. With his heart and nature, it would be absolutely impossible to take action. Isn't this embarrassing himself?

But according to the current situation, if Qi Chunqiu was really so terrifying, it would probably not be possible for Longhushan and other department stores to solve it.

If the matter gets bigger, the top leaders of the Chinese military will eventually be alarmed. By then, the Chinese military will take action, and this problem will rise to a more terrifying level.

He sighed, Luo Feng couldn't help but wipe everyone's face, "I'll try my best."

On that day, Luo Feng slept in Longhu Mountain for several hours. It was dawn. Luo Feng, Zhuge Yuxuan and Heiwa were escorting down the mountain from many representatives from Longhu Mountain. They hurried back to the imperial capital. It was already afternoon, and it was getting dark.

Luo Feng did not dare to stop, so he rushed to his senior sister Bai Shuangfeng.

After informing the future one by one, Bai Shuangfeng's face was not very good-looking.

"Sister Sister, now it is not just a problem in the martial arts world. This has risen to the fate of generations of past events. If you don't handle it properly, you will be killed or injured. Whether your master can go down the mountain depends on you."

Before leaving, Luo Feng said this.

After getting in the car, Luo Feng rushed to the department store again and came to the office of Mr. Yang who had been waiting for a long time.

Mr. Yang already knew the whole story yesterday, and was very troubled and said, "I already know this. I have spread the news. I believe that the warriors of the Department Store Tongtian font have begun to come back one after another. This battle must be captured.

Qi Chunqiu.”

Luo Feng nodded and smiled bitterly, "I hope."

Because the staff is really short of manpower now and Department Store is also looking for the old master, Luo Feng returned Heiwa to Mr. Yang. He was weak and was powerless in the current situation and planned to go back and take a rest first.

After leaving the department store, Luo Feng ordered a table of dishes at a roadside hotel, but it was tasteless and his mind was full of the disaster of the black wind.

Why didn’t the old master and his master kill Qi Chunqiu? He also hid him in such a sacred back mountain of Longhu Mountain?

Where were Zhao Huangong and his gang members who rescued Qi Chunqiu, and what was their purpose of releasing Qi Chunqiu?

Revenge? Revival? Or what Zhang Daoling calls the so-called martial arts?

Just as Luo Feng was in deep thought, suddenly Luo Feng's cell phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, Luo Feng stood up with a slight noise.

"Master!?" Luo Feng was overjoyed. Although he changed to a new phone, he still recognized the familiar numbers of the latter digits at a glance, and quickly swiped to answer the button.
Chapter completed!