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Chapter 781 This is my fate!
In the south of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, in a hidden mountain forest.

Seven or eight figures are fighting in the dense forest.

Countless energies are intertwined, arousing bursts of violent energy fluctuations, but these energy fluctuations are all confined in the dense forest and do not spread outward at all.

They all seem to be able to suppress the fluctuations in the battle, and don't want to attract more attention.

Both sides of the war, one side is wearing a black robe, the whole body is covered by the black robe, and even the face is wearing a mask.The other party is wearing a bluish-white outfit, each of them is holding a short sword, and is good at close combat.

It's just that the strength of these two parties is not strong, and their cultivation bases are both in the late stage of Xiantai Realm, that is, cultivation bases above the seventh floor.

The two sides fought for a long time. Seeing that the side in black robe was already in a weak position, more than a dozen black robed men appeared in the dense forest.

In a moment, four figures in bluish-white outfits were killed.

"go!"

The man in black didn't stay long, and after confirming that the other party was completely dead, he scattered and disappeared into the dense forest.

However, just a moment after they disappeared, four figures floated over.

The four figures entered the dense forest and checked the corpses on the ground one by one.

"My lord, they are all dead!"

Wei Zhuang said to Yuan Tiangang.

That's right, the four people who came were Yuan Tiangang, Bai Feng, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie.

The four people who died in the battle were all Jin Yiwei.

Yuan Tiangang looked down at the corpse on the ground, with a cold light in his eyes.

"It's really interesting, I haven't encountered such a thing for a long time!"

There seemed to be a ray of excitement in his cold eyes.

"My lord, do you want to continue tracking?" Baifeng stood on the top of the tree, looking around, and said.

"No need, the other party is too mysterious, now is not the time for us to get to the bottom of it." Yuan Tiangang said.

This time, Jin Yiwei had met their opponent.

A mysterious organization!

Yuan Tiangang has been in charge of Jinyiwei for nearly 200 years, and he has long been familiar with intelligence detection, infiltration, and information collection.

In the fairyland world, he spent a hundred years spreading Jinyiwei all over the fairyland world, and even penetrated all the big forces like a sieve.

In the fairy world, he also spent a hundred years extending Jin Yiwei's tentacles to the entire Qingxuan Shenzhou. Although the background is still very shallow, it is not something that ordinary forces can do.

Jin Yiwei has always acted in a low-key and cautious manner, but this time they encountered an extremely difficult opponent.

80 years ago, Yuan Tiangang discovered the existence of the other party, but the other party acted very strangely, making it difficult to trace the trajectory.

Until now, Yuan Tiangang has not figured out the origin of the other party.

Some time ago, they accidentally discovered a stronghold of the other party, which was in the south of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, and it turned out like this.

The dozen or so elite guards he sent were all killed, but there was no trace of them.

Yuan Tiangang knew very well that the opponent was stronger than he expected.

So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to temporarily give up the investigation at this time.

"Collect the corpses and take away their spirits."

Yuan Tiangang ordered.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie nodded slightly, and immediately put the corpses of the four Jinyiwei into the space ring, and at the same time put their souls into the soul-nourishing magic weapon.

They are all the heroes of Jin Yiwei, and Jin Yiwei will naturally not let them down.

When they return to heaven, their souls will be sent to the underworld, and the underworld will be responsible for awakening the true spirits, and then they will be sealed as gods depending on the situation.

"Let's go to Nanling City first!"

Yuan Tiangang said again.

Afterwards, the four of them flew in the direction of Nanling City.

And just after they left, another figure appeared in the dense forest.

That figure appeared out of thin air, with almost no fluctuations.

"It really lingers!"

The figure looked at the direction Yuan Tiangang left and murmured in a low voice.

"What is the origin of this heaven?"

This figure was the one that Fei Mingqi had seen before.

At the same time, he was also the one who appeared on Yunhai Xiandao and rescued Mu Qingshan.

That is to say, more than 100 years ago, this person had intersected with Tianting, but there were only three sisters at that time.

And for the past 100 years, he has been investigating the details of Tianting.

It's a pity that the details of Tianting are hidden in the Yang Realm, and all his investigations seem a bit futile.

Confronting Jin Yiwei several times in a row also let him know that Jin Yiwei is not someone to be messed with.

The figure looked to the south, bowed its head and pondered for a moment.

"Ao Bing!"

He suddenly murmured.

"Maybe I'll have to go to the execution ground and see for myself."

……

Night falls.

Nanling City was shrouded in an azure blue sky.

At this time, the Nanling City was still brightly lit, especially the towering pavilions, which were inlaid with colorful crystal stones, reflecting the colorful colors of the entire Nanling City.

It was late at night and people were quiet.

There are no pedestrians on the wide streets, but there are figures in the pavilions and houses.

Some people have fallen into a deep sleep, some are sitting on the bed with their eyes closed and practicing, and some are playing.

The city is quiet but the people are not.

On the roof of an inn, Baifeng stood on the eaves, arms crossed, feeling the coolness of the night breeze.

This is his way of cultivation.

Being in the wind, feel the roar of the strong wind, the gentleness of the breeze, the ingenuity of the fine wind, and the riot of the hurricane.

Wind, invisible and qualityless, is everywhere.

Any flow of breath will bring traces of wind.

Bai Feng's favorite thing to do is to stand in the wind, feel the flow of the wind, and understand the meaning of the wind in the avenue of heaven and earth.

Therefore, whenever he was free, he would find a place where no one was around and stand there for a whole night, or even several days.

It's just that someone seemed to disturb him today.

On the attic not far from him, a woman in white clothes and a white veil sat under the bright moon.

The moonlight is hazy, and the beauty is like jade.

The gauze flutters gently with the wind, dancing like a fairy in a dream.

The woman saw Bai Feng, but Bai Feng did not notice the existence of the woman.

It wasn't until she spoke that Bai Feng woke up suddenly.

"My lord's way of wind seems to be good." The woman said so.

The tone is soft, like a breeze supporting the moon, and he speaks eloquently.

Bai Feng woke up startled, and turned to look around following the sound.

Looking at the figure of the woman, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Who is your Excellency?"

He didn't realize when this woman arrived.

"You can call me Suiyu," the woman said.

"Suiyu!" Baifeng thought thoughtfully on his handsome face.

The name Suiyu seems a bit bleak.

"I haven't asked the son's name yet." The woman said.

Bai Feng paused, and said, "I'm Bai Yu."

Naturally, Bai Yu is not Bai Feng's real name, it's just something he came up with temporarily.

As a Jin Yiwei, his true identity is the most secretive thing. Under normal circumstances, he would not reveal it to someone he is not familiar with, let alone a stranger.

The woman couldn't help smiling when she heard this.

"Then I'll call you White Feather."

She seemed to have guessed that Bai Yu was a pseudonym.

"Yeah." Bai Feng said with a cold expression.

He never liked dealing with strangers.

"I disturbed the fairy's retreat, and I will take my leave."

After saying that, his figure disappeared on the eaves.

But the woman named Sui Yu looked at Bai Feng's disappearing figure with a look of infatuation in her eyes.

"This is my evil fate!"

she murmured.

In this way, she sat on the pavilion until dawn, looking at the eaves where Baifeng was standing before.

"Master, General Luo of the Holy Dragon Dynasty wants to invite Master to watch the execution." A pretty woman came behind her and said.

"Watch the sentence!"

"What's so interesting about killing people!"

The woman came back to her senses and said with a cold face.

"The disciple rejected him?" the pretty woman said.

The woman paused, then glanced at the cornice again, and said, "Since the other party invited us, let's go and have a look."

……

Above the vast sky, among the floating clouds.

A huge flying boat is slowly driving in the sea of ​​clouds.

Flowing clouds surged, and mist lingered around the flying boat. The bright sunlight shone down, and pieces of gorgeous brilliance appeared in the mist.

In the attic of the flying boat.

Zheng Ming was sitting by the chessboard, holding white stones, staring at the chessboard with a thoughtful look on his face.

Opposite him, Jia Xu's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was still an old god.

More than 200 years later, Zheng Ming still has not won against Jia Xu.

The skill of chess seems to have become Jia Xu's natal talent. With the improvement of his cultivation, Jia Xu's chess skills have also become unpredictable.

"Emperor!"

Xiao Fuzi came close and called softly.

Zheng Ming didn't move, but asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Fuzi said: "Jin Yiwei sent a letter saying that everything has been arranged."

"I got it! Just let them follow the plan." Zheng Ming said lightly.

At this time, he was heading to the Holy Dragon Dynasty, and it is estimated that he will reach the coast of the South China Sea soon.

"Here!" Xiao Fuzi replied, and then backed away gently.

And Zheng Ming was still watching the chess game, lost in thought.

It's just that what he was thinking about at this time was not the chess game, but the morality.

Enlightenment does not lie in a moment, nor in a lifetime, but in a moment.

Maybe you have been struggling for a hundred years, but it is not as good as a moment of epiphany.

But it is extremely difficult to obtain this instant epiphany.

For a moment just now, he seemed to have realized something, but it seemed that he had not realized anything.

"Di Zun seems restless." Jia Xu said.

"Really?" Zheng Ming raised his head and said.

It's just that there was an unconcealable disappointment on his face.

He still didn't realize it in the end.

"Di Zun has been a little impatient recently." Jia Xu said.

Zheng Ming was slightly stunned, looking at him, waiting for his next words.

"For enlightenment, it's useless to be impatient. You can't ask for it, you can't rush it. You can only progress step by step and accumulate it slowly." Jia Xu said.

He was only in the early stages of the Taoist Realm, and he was far inferior to Zheng Ming in terms of perception of Taoism and cultivation.

But the state of mind has never been judged by cultivation.

"Of course I know this, it's just that I can't improve my cultivation, so I'm inevitably a little impatient." Zheng Ming shook his head helplessly.

He desperately wants to refine the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the Immortal World. The sooner he refines it, the better it will be for him and Heaven. However, his progress has become slower and slower in recent years, which has made him a lot more impatient.

Jia Xu smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Your Majesty should know the speed at which cultivators in the fairy world can enter the realm?"

"I know, what's the matter?" Zheng Ming said.

"In the fairy world, one who can reach the immortal realm within 500 years is a generation of arrogance, one who advances to the Dao realm at the age of one thousand, and one who advances to the Dao realm at the age of three thousand are called geniuses."

"Compared with them, Your Majesty should be much stronger." Jia Xu said slowly, as if to comfort Zheng Ming.

In fact, what Jia Xu said is correct, Zheng Ming is only more than 200 years old now, but he has the ability to realize Taoism, far surpassing those so-called geniuses.

And most of the summoned characters around him are not comparable to those so-called geniuses.

After all, he and Tianting were too young.

If he was given a thousand years, he would naturally not be so impatient.

But now that Tianting is about to emerge in the fairy world, he naturally wants to be as strong as possible.

"It's because I'm too impatient!" Zheng Ming shook his head slightly.

He also understands this matter, but just because he understands it, it doesn't mean that he won't continue to be impatient.

Unless one day, he and Tianting will no longer be afraid of any challenges, he can stop and rest.

The flying boat moved slowly, and arrived at the coast of the South China Sea in the blink of an eye.

But tomorrow is the execution day.

The flying boat slowly stopped a thousand miles away from the coast of the South China Sea, and it just kept hovering above the clouds.

The concealment circle is opened, and the breath on the flying boat will not leak out at all.

(End of this chapter)