Update time: 20121027 Yunfeng and Thirteen Deadly Swords slowly walked down from "Jinning Mountain", but they saw thick and billowing black smoke rising from the top of the mountain.
They could be clearly seen within a radius of dozens of miles.
The surrounding warriors all thought in disbelief: "There are so many disciples of Tianjian Sect.
Even if a fire breaks out accidentally, it is impossible for the fire to burn so big, right?"
When Yunfeng and others left the gate of Jingning Mountain and were about to go to "Xue Family Fort".
"Amitabha, whenever the little benefactor takes action, he will destroy the whole clan.
Don't you think that killing like this is against the law of heaven?"
A majestic voice sounded a hundred meters away from Yunfeng.
Yunfeng turned around and saw a person.
Famous person wearing yellow cassock, loving kindness The old monk with good-looking features appeared just a few hundred meters away from Yunfeng and the others.
However, he saw the other party's body move slightly, and a yellow shadow floated by.
In an instant, the old monk was already there.
Yunfeng was only two feet away in front of him.
"Master is good at cultivation," Yun Feng looked at the other person and said seriously.
When the person appeared, he moved in front of him in an instant.
Moreover, Yun Feng's soul consciousness was unable to detect the other person's level of cultivation.
How could Yunfeng not be sincerely admired by such a cultivation level and such body skills.
"Little Donor Yunfeng, I know very well that the endless hatred in your heart is as high as the sky, and I also know that the violent and murderous aura in your body is as deep as the sea.
But don't you think it goes against the law of heaven to kill innocent people like this?
Donor, why don't you take a step back from him and give yourself a break?
The Qingming world will give others a bright future."
The old monk frowned slightly and looked at Yunfeng, clasping his hands and saying in a deep voice.
"Now that the master knows my name, he should know how much blood hatred I carry.
If under the Jade Mountain back then, with the master's extraordinary cultivation, he could come forward to dissuade the warriors and give me Yunfeng a way to survive, or if the master could find a way to survive after the death of his wife, "Yu Wushuang" came to help when his soul was broken.
Today, I, Yunfeng, will definitely change my mind and face again.
I was born as a human being.
But the master didn’t help me when everyone forced me to lose my wife and son, and my family was broken.
But when I, Yunfeng, had the strength to avenge my past and avenge my past shame, you told me to take a step back and the world would be brighter for me.
Don’t you?
Don’t you think it’s too ridiculous to say something like this?”
Yun Feng looked at the old monk in front of him coldly and said loudly.
A few years ago, even Master Wuchen, known as the "Living Buddha", and the eminent monks of Fenlin Temple traveled thousands of miles to Yushan to help him in Yunfeng's case.
If Master Wuchen was persuading him like this at this time, Yunfeng might be able to listen.
However, the old monk in front of him had no kindness to him except his extraordinary cultivation.
How could Yunfeng treat him like this?
A bunch of nonsense in my heart.
"Amitabha, I have been living in seclusion in the mountains all year round and rarely interfered with the affairs of the mainland.
I only heard about your affairs when I traveled in the mountains last year.
I feel sad that the mainland has lost such a young and talented person, and I feel sad for the mainland people.
The warriors feel heartbroken as they indulge in a sea of misery, but all the warriors have made a big mistake.
Then it was cast, and God gave the little benefactor another chance to be a human again, why don't you give yourself another chance?"
The old monk looked at Yunfeng with regret and said loudly, if he had known about Yushan a few years ago , presumably he will also go to Yushan to resolve the treasure-hunting battle that resulted in a shocking blood feud.
"Master, you are wrong.
The reason why I can survive is not because God gave me the opportunity.
This opportunity is something I fought for myself, and it is only because of the blood feud I bear that I can survive until now."
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Yun Feng said coldly.
"Even if you have a blood feud like this, you shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.
If someone offends you, it's okay for you to seek revenge from the offender.
But why do you kill innocent people so indiscriminately?
If it weren't for Duanmu Longyuan and Shangguan Ruifeng.
The benefactor sent someone to tell Lao Na that there was a great demon in the Netherworld named "Tianzun".
The "Demon God" of the Wushuang Sect has broken the barrier and caused a bloody storm on the mainland.
But I really can't believe that you are so ruthless.
Only today, you have killed all the "Sword Sect".
I have to believe it."
The old monk stared at Yunfeng and sighed softly.
"Innocent people like me, a member of the Yanzi sect, have been cultivating in the mountains all year round, but they were almost slaughtered in one day.
My wife Yu Wushuang is a pure and kind-hearted person who often lives in Yuling Pavilion, but she was shocked to death by Shangguan Ruifeng's palm.
Could it be that Do they deserve it?
Master, both However, you are an outsider who has been practicing hard for many years, so why should you care about the secular affairs of the world like us?
You must know that there are many pulls in the affairs of the world, and it is definitely not something that can be explained clearly and clearly in a few words.
Yunfeng looked at the old monk in front of him and said coldly.
Yunfeng raised his right hand and waved slightly towards the Thirteen Deadly Swords behind him.
Jian Ming and the others understood and slowly took dozens of steps back.
"The young benefactor wants to take action against me," the old monk said as he looked at Yunfeng in confusion.
"The master's cultivation is extraordinary.
Yunfeng is really unwilling to do anything with the master.
The master is an old acquaintance of Duanmu Longyuan and Shangguan Ruifeng.
He should know that Yunfeng, in the past, had relationships with the Duanmu family, the Shangguan family, and many sects in the mainland.
There is a sea of blood feud between them, so It's useless for the master to persuade me today.
Of course, if the master wants to kill the Duanmu family and the Shangguan family, Yunfeng knows that he is defeated, but he will never sit back and wait for death.
"Yunfeng secretly operated the technique, coldly.
He looked at the old monk coldly and said.
"I came here today just to get a promise from you, not just to embarrass you," the old monk said loudly.
"What kind of promise do you want?"
Yun Feng asked coldly.
"Don't go on a killing spree and implicate innocent people.
Everything is unjust and debts belong to the owner.
You just need to find the owner of the crime to resolve your grievances.
Don't implicate others anymore.
What does the little donor think?"
the old monk said loudly.
"Not so good.
Unless the master can bring back many of my Yanzi sect members, and unless the master can bring my wife and children back to their souls, otherwise, what the master said today is just a waste of words."
Yunfeng said coldly, he said Feng had nothing left, so what else could he be afraid of?
What else could frighten him, even if the opponent was a master whose cultivation had reached its peak and whose depth was unfathomable.
"Little benefactor, what can you do to retaliate against each other?
Why not just let go of the demonic obstacles in your heart and turn back to the shore without any cliffs in the sea of suffering?"
the old monk said loudly.
"Master, Yunfeng is not a person who is good at talking.
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If I hadn't seen Master's kind words, I would have no more words to say.
Today I will say it one last time.
I, Yunfeng, never take the initiative to provoke others, but if others provoke me, Yunfeng wind, me He will not be left with any chance of revenge.
As for the person who owed me Yunfeng a blood debt, I, Yunfeng, will make sure that he pays for it with his blood, even if he is protected by a person of Master's level.
Feng stared at the old monk and said coldly.
"Amitabha, the murderous and violent spirit in the little donor's heart is too strong.
If it continues for a long time, with your extraordinary cultivation, once the violent spirit breaks out in the future, it will definitely harm others and yourself, and the gain will outweigh the loss."
The old monk looked worriedly He spoke loudly against the wind and clouds.
"I thought you were a monk, so I didn't want to argue with you, but since you are so troubled, don't blame me, Yun Feng, for being rude."
Yun Feng let out a cold whistle and flashed his body, relying on the looming dragon's shadow on his right palm.
He quickly struck at the old monk's chest.
Yunfeng just wanted to scare the old monk and make him retreat, but Yunfeng did not expect that the old monk actually stood at the moment, motionless and endured Yunfeng's sharp palm.
Yunfeng was startled, and he used the Four-Head Magic Technique crazily to forcefully withdraw his palm power.
Although Yunfeng withdrew his palm with all his strength, the power of Yunfeng's palm, even with a considerable amount of force, was still enough to break gold and break steel.
A muffled sound of "bang" sounded in the old monk's chest.
Yunfeng felt as if his palm had been struck on a piece of cotton.
There was no trace of force in his palm, and Yunfeng's domineering and extraordinary fire attribute sword energy , disappeared without a trace in the old monk's body in an instant.
Just when Yunfeng was puzzled, suddenly, a surge of domineering and extraordinary sword energy surged out of the old monk's body in an instant.
Following Yunfeng's palm, it poured into Yunfeng's body in an instant.
Yunfeng felt as if his chest was It was like receiving an electric shock, and my mind instantly went blank.
Yunfeng's body shook violently, and his tall black figure flew out heavily and fell heavily to the ground.
"vomit" a mouthful of dirty blood spat out from Yunfeng's mouth.
"Master" "Master" The Thirteen Deadly Swordsmen were surprised and were about to rush towards Yunfeng.
They did not expect that with Yunfeng's skill, they would be the first to take action, but they would not be able to survive a single move under the old monk.
But Yun Feng raised his hand towards everyone, signaling them to stop
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