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Chapter 451: Life and Death (I)


"Master, Yunfeng knows that he has caused this disaster for his master today and deserves to die.

Yunfeng does not ask for forgiveness from the master.

He only asks the master to remember that his disciple still has a trace of filial piety in the past.

Can he ask his fifth uncle to go with him?"

Disciple said a word, even a moment "That's fine."

Yunfeng deceived himself and shouted loudly.

With his soul and consciousness, the moment he was halfway up the mountain, he couldn't sense a trace of energy fluctuations on the red flying dragon.

The only explanation for this is that the red flying dragon has already passed away. die.

But Yunfeng would rather believe that his brain was damaged by the warriors from the mainland, and his spiritual consciousness could no longer detect any energy fluctuations.

"Hummy disciple, listen, the fifth junior brother has died at the hands of the man in black robe because of you.

If you think my life, Yun Feiyang's, is worth taking, just come up and take it," Yun Feiyang roared.

"Crack" Yunfeng's legs softened and he knelt under the jade mountain, his mind going blank.

Seeing this, two high-ranking sword masters in the distance stepped hard on the ground with both feet, jumped into the air and flew away with all their strength towards Yunfeng.

However, their bodies did not move a few feet, and they heard the simultaneous sounds in their bodies.

There were several muffled sounds, and the two men's figures trembled in the air, and then fell straight from the air.

The moment they fell into the snow, they didn't even have a trace of breath.

"I say it again, within an hour, if anyone makes a move, I will kill whoever he is, no matter what kind of family elder or royal protector he is."

The man in the golden robe yelled coldly.

After saying this, he saw his arms folded in front of his chest. , and then slowly closed it again.

"Zizi" Yunfeng's hands dug hard at the soil on the snow.

The frozen sand was as hard as steel.

As Yunfeng dug with his bare hands, it slowly expanded.

Yunfeng was full of it.

After digging for nearly half an hour, a large cave was dug out.

Yunfeng slowly walked up to Yang Feixiao and carefully carried Yang Feixiao's body as hard as ice into the cave, followed by Zhang Feihao, then Yao Feiwen, and the other brothers.

Yunfeng carried them all into the cave one by one.

Yun Feiyang, who was standing on the mountain, looked at Yun Feng's expressionless face with tearful eyes, feeling pain in his heart like a knife.

"Amitabha" Wuchen put his hands together and chanted sadly.

"Amitabha" All the monks in Fenlin Temple clasped their hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting sutras to transcend thousands of dead souls inside and outside Yushan.

"Fengwuwuwuwu" Yu Wushuang looked at Yunfeng who was exhausted mentally and physically with red and swollen eyes, and cried out heartbroken.

Yu Yanfei on the side hugged him tightly and sobbed softly with him.

"Okay, don't cry.

If Yunfeng really dies today, you will pay tribute to him in Yushan.

When the time comes, you can cry to your heart's content," Old Man Tianji shouted a little irritably.

It seems that today's outcome will be It is destined to end in tragedy.

Judging from the momentum of the warriors at the foot of Jade Mountain, there are at least ten strong Sword Emperors coming this time, and all of them are not weak in strength.

Old Man Tianji expected that even if he and Wuchen tried their best, they might not be able to save Yunfeng.

"The hands of Amitabha Buddha have not given birth to the precept for many years.

I never thought that today I would have to take the precept again for the little benefactor Yunfeng."

Master Wuchen said sadly with his palms clasped together.

"We are monks, and we are most afraid of greed, anger, ignorance, and thoughts.

We should not be involved in this non-mundane matter.

However, the little benefactor Yunfeng has the kindness to protect the temple of Fenlin Temple, so I should not be involved in this matter.

The abbot allowed the monks of Fenlin Temple who are present today to If you are forced to have no choice, you can kill."

A majestic roar echoed in the void.

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The old figure of Master Wuhui appeared under the Jade Mountain at some point, but he flew up to the Jade Mountain easily.

Halfway up the mountain.

"I've seen the abbot, Amitabha!"

Everyone in the halls of Fenlin Temple shouted respectfully.

"I've seen Master Abbot," everyone on the mountaintop shouted respectfully.

Master Wuhui nodded slightly towards everyone.

"Senior Brother Abbot," Wuchen clasped his palms together and shouted respectfully.

"Junior brother, there is no need to pay attention to those red tapes today.

All the disciples of Fenlin Temple must do their best to protect Yushan."

Abbot Wuhui said loudly.

"Yes, senior brother" Wuchen responded loudly.

"Thank you, Master."

Yun Feiyang clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to Master Wuhui.

"Amitabha" Master Wuhui looked at the red flying dragon lying in the corner, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he saw his hands clasped together and chanting the Buddha's name.

At the foot of Jade Mountain, after Yunfeng carried all the corpses of his sect members into the cave, he waved his palms in the air and filled the cave with mud, sand and ice stones, covering them all.

Yunfeng knelt at the front of the cave and kowtowed three times to the cave before slowly standing up.

"Master, my unfilial disciple Yun Feng, please give me a word," Yun Feng knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"What else can you say, villain?"

Yun Feiyang shouted loudly.

Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, his trembling voice still betrayed him.

"Ever since I entered the sect, I wanted to contribute to the sect and make our Yushan Yanzi sect more powerful on the mainland.

Unfortunately, things have gone against my wishes.

Today, the sect has been annihilated.

This disciple is very sad.

I feel guilty, please ask the master to accept Yunfeng’s three bows on behalf of Yushan’s disciples.”

Yunfeng said, “bang bang bang” and kowtowed three times on the snow and ice towards Yun Feiyang above Yushan.

After Yunfeng kowtowed, he did not stand up.

He held the Dragon Sword in his right hand, and a blue light flashed.

The little finger of Yunfeng's left hand was cut off, and blood flowed out quickly along Yunfeng's severed finger.

"Feng" Yu Wushuang shouted heartbrokenly.

"Feng'er" Yun Feiyang cried softly with heartache.

I saw Yunfeng raising his bleeding left hand above his head, and his thunderous roar sounded again at the foot of Yushan: "I, Yunfeng, today swear by the mainland's "Blood Oath of Cutting Fingers" to betray the Yanzimen of Yushan on my own. from now on , I will no longer have anything to do with the Yanzi Sect.

Whatever I, Yunfeng, do in the future, I, Yunfeng, will be solely responsible for it.

God is above, Yunfeng sacrifices blood to the sky, and keeps his oath.

If there is any lies, Let me, Ling Yunfeng, die badly "Amitabha" All the monks on the Jade Mountain put their palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Boy, you have some backbone, just like me, Tianji, when I was young.

I hope you can get through this catastrophe.

If you can really get through this, I, Tianji, swear that I will pass on all my Shadowless Palms to you to help you and others.

I want to conquer the world in order to avenge my severed finger today," the old man Tianji thought secretly in his heart.

"Wind Wuwu Wuwu" At this time, Yu Wushuang was in chaos.

She knew that even if she fought to the death, she would not be able to help Yun Feng at all today.

"Uh."

All the warriors on the mainland looked at each other unnaturally.

This all means that the blood oath is highly valued by warriors on the mainland.

Unless the disciples and the master have different sworn enemies, the disciples of the sect will never He betrayed his master by swearing in blood with his fingers cut.

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Once this "blood oath" is sworn, even any sect or big family in the mainland must recognize and agree with it.

After Yunfeng finished swearing the blood oath, he slowly stood up, looked at Yushan coldly and shouted loudly: "Master Wuchen, my disciple Yunfeng begs the master for something."

"Feng'er, just say whatever you want," Master Wuchen said loudly.

"Master, since my disciple accepted me, I have attracted many enemies due to my personality, which has led to today's disaster.

It is not a pity for my disciple to die today.

I only hope that Master can remember his good friend in the past."

For the sake of my love, I want to keep Yushan peaceful."

Yunfeng shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion," Master Wuchen said loudly.

"Thank you, Master.

I beg Master again, please don't take action no matter what later, and please Master not to let everyone in Yanzimen take action," Yunfeng shouted loudly.

Master Wuchen pondered for a long time, and then said loudly: "I promise you."

"Thank you, Master."

Yunfeng respectfully clasped his hands toward the top of the mountain and bowed respectfully

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