Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 110 Purple Thunder Talisman

"Don't worry!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "I have no interest in interfering in Northern Qi's mess. As long as my brother can leave Northern Qi safely, I have no interest in meddling in other countries' affairs. Two seniors, I'll give you a piece of information. In exchange for you not taking action against me and the Qing Kingdom delegation, how do you do it?"

"Why should I promise you!"

Si Gu Jian sneered, "Although I had no reason to attack the delegation in the first place."

"Are you not interested in the true identity of the fourth Grand Master?"

Leng Feibai said indifferently, "Don't even mention Hong Sixiang. I've fought him before, and he's no match for me!"

This sentence was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. Ku He and Si Gu Jian's expressions changed slightly. Hong Sixiang was not a grandmaster, and the fourth grandmaster was someone else. This matter was indeed not something they could ignore.

"Okay, we promise you."

Ku He glanced at Si Gu Jian, who snorted coldly but nodded.

"Tell me first, how is Uncle Wuzhu?"

Leng Feibai asked again, "Is he still alive?"

"Don't worry, the blind man is fine."

Si Gu Jian said coldly, "He injured Ku He and broke my sword, then fled. I have no idea where he's going now."

Leng Feibai's eyes gleamed after hearing this, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva before saying, "The fourth Grandmaster is Emperor Qing himself, and he has already won over Ye Liuyun to deal with you two."

"It's him!"

Si Gu Jian and Ku He looked at each other. Although there was surprise in their eyes, it was not too big of a surprise.

"Leng Feibai!"

Ku He asked in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, you are also a citizen of Qing. Why are you helping us?"

"It's very simple. If Li Yunqian doesn't die, then I will be the one to die."

Leng Feibai said calmly, "When he has squeezed all my value out of me, that will be the time when he will kill me. So I must destroy him."

Si Gu Jian and Ku He remained silent after hearing this. Si Gu Jian then sneered and said, "Boy, you trust us too much, don't you? Aren't you worried that we won't keep our promise?"

Leng Feibai sighed after hearing this and said, "Two seniors, look behind you."

After hearing this, the two were stunned and turned to look.

Then I saw another unclear figure floating in the sky, and a purple rectangular object floating in front of it.

For some reason, when they saw that thing, Ku He and Si Gu Jian actually felt as if their lives were threatened.

"Tongtian Talisman: Purple Sky Thunder Talisman"

The talismans turned into arcs of electricity as thick as arms and fell towards the two of them.

Ku He's expression changed drastically, and he shouted sternly, "Si Gu Jian, help me!"

Although Si Gu Jian was called an idiot, he was not a fool. He raised his hand and placed it on Ku He's back, pouring his true energy into his body.

"ah"

Ku He roared and released a layer of protective light shield, protecting the two of them firmly.

Among the four great masters, Ku He was best at defense and recovery, but at this moment, his defense, which he was so proud of, became a joke.

The lightning struck, and Ku He's defensive shield only lasted for a few breaths before it was completely shattered in an instant. The remaining one or two purple lightning bolts fell on the two of them.

"puff!"

Both of them vomited a large amount of blood at the same time, obviously they were seriously injured.

Leng Feibai looked at the two of them and said calmly, "In terms of martial arts alone, I am indeed only upper ninth rank, but that doesn't mean I can't be a ninth rank Dou Zongshi outside of martial arts."

After a long while, Ku He said, "You won. Don't worry, the two of us won't do anything to the delegation. As for you and Hai Tang, that's another matter."

After saying that, Ku He and Si Gu Jian flew into the air and flew away into the distance.

Seeing the two people leave, Leng Feibai on the ground turned into dust and disappeared on the spot.

The figure in the sky descended, and the real Leng Feibai sat down on the ground, his eyes filled with fatigue. "Finally, I've tricked these two away."

As Leng Feibai's thoughts fell, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that after all his messing around, he would actually attract the powerful Si Gu Jian.

If the Nine Yang Divine Art had not broken through to the Six Yang Realm during this period, allowing him to cast the Purple Sky Thunder Talisman, there would be no way to force these two troubles away.

"But the power of that Purple Sky Thunder Talisman is estimated to be only about one ten-thousandth. Otherwise, not only the two of them, but the entire Shangjing City within a 300-li radius would be reduced to scorched earth. No, I must complete the cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Art as soon as possible. Only then can I be invincible against a Grandmaster!"

Leng Feibai's voice fell again, and he vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and a thick red light was released from his body.

Leng Feibai's body also suffered a strong backlash from forcibly activating the Purple Sky Thunder Talisman.

If Shuangquanshou had not made some progress during this period, the backlash would have been enough to break all his tendons and veins.

In desperation, Leng Feibai quickly retreated to the twelfth floor to recuperate.

At the same time, in the southwest of the mountain top, Si Gu Jian and Ku He stopped here, and both of them vomited blood again.

"Good boy, you actually have this method."

Si Gu Jian wiped his lips and said, "I thought that being able to release blazing flames was his limit, but I didn't expect him to be able to release such powerful lightning."

"He wanted to prove that he was worthy of cooperating with us."

Ku He smiled bitterly and said, "He knows very well that Li Yunqian can't tolerate you or me, let alone him. But he can never be promoted to Grandmaster, so he must unite with us to be sure of victory."

Si Gu Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Ku He, that boy's Qi is so strong and powerful that it reached the Grandmaster level long before I did. Logically speaking, he should have been promoted to Grand Grandmaster long ago."

Ku He also sighed after hearing this and said, "It's very simple, because it's five times more difficult for that kid to break through to the Grandmaster level than it is for Lang Tao and the others!"

Si Gu Jian turned to look at Ku He, who smiled and said, "When I first met him, I noticed that only a portion of his zhenqi was in his lower dantian, while the majority was in his middle dantian in his chest. Our subsequent fight only confirmed my suspicions. His middle dantian is five times the size of his lower dantian, so to reach Grandmaster status, he would have required five times the effort and talent of an average person."

At this point, Ku He sighed again, "The birth of a Grandmaster is a miracle in itself. I relied on the secret manual given by Goddess Ye, and I think Li Yunqian is similar. You used the secret manual she gave you to comprehend, and later found a new way to comprehend your own unique swordsmanship. Only Ye Liuyun was beaten by Wu Zhu."

"Speaking of Ye Liuyun, he was really recruited by Li Yunqian to deal with you and me."

After hearing this, Ku He's eyes sparkled. "Although Ye Liuyun is alone, the entire Ye family is in Kyoto. If he still cares about the Ye family, he might be at the mercy of Li Yunqian."

At this point, Ku He said self-deprecatingly, "They say that Grandmasters are beyond the world and no longer ordinary. But whether they are human or not, only they themselves know."

“I don’t know about others!”

Si Gu Jian said coldly, "But that guy Li Yunqian is definitely not a human."

After saying that, Si Gu Jian took off into the air and quickly left the place.

Ku He sighed, turned around and left, ready to make a new plan.

This lasted for four or five hours before the red light on Leng Feibai's body dissipated.

"The injury has been resolved by about 80%!"

Leng Feibai gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go out and see what time it is outside. But in order to have a reason to retreat quietly, I'd better pretend to be seriously injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Feibai used Fenghou Qimen to transform himself into a bird, exited the Twelve-story Tower, and flew into the west city of Shangjing City.

The streets were deserted at this moment. Apart from a few scattered figures and a few breakfast shops, there was no one else in sight.

After spinning in the air for a few times, Leng Feibai turned back into human form in a quiet alley and found a breakfast shop to sit down.

The shop owner was an old man with a white beard. When he saw Leng Feibai sitting down, he hurried forward and greeted him, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"Eight mutton buns and a bowl of porridge."

Leng Feibai took the opportunity to ask, "Boss, why are there so few people here today?"

After hearing this, the shop owner said helplessly, "The envoys from Nanqing arrived today. The people in the city were busy throwing away rotten vegetable leaves at the city gate, so naturally there were few people in the city. I am old and can't walk so far, so I didn't go."

Leng Feibai didn't say anything after hearing this. He finished his breakfast silently, threw down a piece of silver, and rushed directly to the Wangwang Inn in the south of the city.

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