Peerless Martial Soul

Su Tianlin's legs were severely interrupted, and he lay on the ground in pain, screaming in agony.

But he didn't dare to get up and just begged for his life.

Chen Feng looked at Hong Jitong and said, "You make the decision here, and you have the final say on what to do."

Hong Jitong frowned and said, "We still need some manpower for the next operations in Golden Light City, so let's leave them alive."

"Don't worry, I have the means to control them."

Chen Feng naturally trusted him.

Hong Jitong helped Su Jingzhong up and said calmly: "Help me accomplish something. In ten days, I will leave on my own."

"If this is not done because of you, I will immediately kill all nine of your clans, do you understand?"

Su Jingzhong obviously understood his method and nodded quickly.

Then, Chen Feng and the two entered the back hall.

Chen Feng also had a lot to ask him.

Before Chen Feng could speak, Hong Jitong smiled and said, "I know you have many questions in your mind. I will tell you one by one next."

After the two sat down, he flicked his fingers slightly, and a light and shadow condensed in the air.

Show a person's appearance.

This person looked to be no more than middle-aged and had a fair complexion.

There is always a bit of cold air between the eyebrows.

Hong Jitong said: "This person is the person you want to kill, his name is Qiu Changming."

Chen Feng looked at Qiu Changming carefully.

I don't know why, but it comes from the anger between the other party's eyebrows.

I can see the complex emotions that are condensed from a bit of unspeakable anger, fear, worry, etc.

An unspeakable feeling instantly arose in my heart.

For a moment, his expression suddenly became enlightened.

He stared at the light and shadow carefully.

It was clear that this person looked nothing like me, and their temperaments were not even remotely similar.

But for some reason, Chen Feng suddenly felt.

He seemed to be standing next to a well, looking down at the face reflected in the water waves.

As if that is another self.

One has not grown up to what it is now, and the other has encountered unspeakable huge setbacks in the middle.

A self that combines all the negative emotions.

An idea suddenly came to Chen Feng's mind.

"Is this person another me, the me formed by the combination of all negative emotions and hostility?"

Naturally, he did not show any of this emotion, and suddenly returned to his normal state.

He nodded calmly and asked, "Who is this person from?"

Hong Jitong sighed.

"This man is a famous big devil in the vast world of Haotian where the Zhenwu Immortal Sect is located."

"oh?"

Chen Feng was a little stunned.

He could feel Hong Jitong's strength, but he was probably on par with him.

To be so feared by him and called a big devil, what has this person done?

Hong Jitong said softly: "This man is an out-and-out genius. He realized Taoism at the age of twenty, practiced immortality at the age of seventy, and became a successful monk at the age of 150. He founded his own sect and has countless disciples and grandsons under his command."

"But he fell into the devil's path, killed countless people, and did many bad things. Everyone in the vast world of Haotian is talking about his change."

"Later, he was subdued by my Zhenwu Xianmen ancestor and became a disciple."

"Unexpectedly, this person pretended to be submissive, but actually harbored evil intentions."

"His talent is indeed high enough. He has been practicing under the ancestor's sect for decades, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The ancestor values ​​​​him very much, treats him as his son, and wants to pass it on to him."

"Unexpectedly, just the day before I wanted to take him back to the mountain gate, I was directly attacked by him."

"The ancestor was seriously injured and imprisoned by him for ten years. He drained all his cultivation and handed over all the secrets of the sect to him, and then he was beheaded."

Chen Feng frowned and said, "How come I don't know about this kind of thing?"

As one of the thirteen elders of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, it stands to reason that he must have heard of such things.

But the body it possessed didn't know this at all.

Hong Jitong sighed: "After our ancestor subdued him back then, he never brought him back to the mountain gate. Therefore, no one in the sect knew about it. I only found out about it later."

Chen Feng nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Hong Jitong continued: "After the current sect leader learned about this, he became furious and started to surround and suppress him."

"He was outnumbered, severely injured, and his cultivation level was at a loss."

"In the end, he used the technique of hiding things from the sky and crossing the sea to escape from the vast world of Haotian and come here."

"The master of the sect has been searching for decades before he finally found his traces. He sent me to inquire first and find out the information, and then sent people to kill him."

"The next step is for us to work together to destroy him."

Chen Feng suddenly realized a problem.

"He is so strong, can I handle him?"

From what Hong Jitong said, this person is a true disciple of the ancestor of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect and the junior brother of the current sect leader.

This person's cultivation level is far above his own.

Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, Hong Jitong smiled and said: "Don't worry, he was really strong back then, beyond the reach of the two of us."

"But he was seriously injured by the sect leader and his men back then. Now his strength is not as good as before. He is probably only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. If the two of us work together, we can deal with him."

Chen Feng nodded.

But for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Chen Feng frowned and said, "Why does it have to be me?"

This was also the reason why he had always been confused.

Why did the leader of Zhenwu Xianmen send himself here, and why didn't he send a few more people?

In the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, there are many people who are stronger than myself.

Hong Jitong shook his head and said, "Then I don't know."

Chen Feng asked: "Where is Qiu Changming now? How should we deal with him? Do you have any ideas?"

Hong Jitong also shook his head.

"Besides, I don't even know where he is now."

Chen Feng was dumbfounded after hearing this.

"You don't even know where he is, how should we deal with him?"

Hong Jitong shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "The master of the sect once told me that finding his location has to be done by you. Maybe this is what the master of the sect sent you here." reason."

Chen Feng frowned and thought carefully about everything the sect master said to him before he came.

Suddenly, he thought of what the sect master had told him before leaving.

He was always silent and cherished his words like gold, but he made an exception and said a few more words.

Moreover, there are a few sentences that make me feel like they are still nonsense.

Chen Feng thought to himself: "Is that really nonsense?"

He immediately thought of the most important sentence.

"Perhaps you can find his whereabouts by watching Zizi."

Chen Feng murmured to himself: "I can find his whereabouts just by looking at him."

The next moment, he suddenly realized something and remained silent for a long time. Then, he said to Hong Jitong: "You prepare something for me. I want to set up a magic circle."