The strongest immortal prison in the city

Chapter 125 Foundation Builder

What the old monk said made Lu Feng very speechless.

Knocking for fun?This is too casual!
But Lu Feng thought about it, the more he knocked and played, the more he fit the character of the old monk. This kind of behavior of knocking the wooden fish casually reflected his state of mind inadvertently.

"The little benefactor must also be a practitioner." The old monk took a sip of his tea and said to himself.

"It's just getting started." Lu Feng didn't hide anything, and then asked, "Speaking of which, since the master is a Buddhist heir, why did he appear in this place?"

Mentioning this, the old monk looked a little dumbfounded, and said: "Originally this was just a small temple, but it was later developed into a scenic spot. Because it was led by an old Taoist priest, it was changed into a Taoist temple."

"Old Taoist priest, could it be that Master Zhang?" Lu Feng asked.

"That's what outsiders call him, but it's just a trick to fool people." The old monk explained, "I don't bother to argue with them. Some young monks before have left, and I am the only one who is too lazy to leave. Every day Live so leisurely."

Lu Feng suddenly realized, no wonder this Taoist temple gives people a strange feeling, especially the two stone tablets at the entrance, which should be left by the original temple.

The two were talking, but a very unfriendly voice came from outside the door.

"Good boy, so you ran here." The person who came was none other than Zhang Xianshi.

Under the siege of a large number of tourists, Lu Feng was a little surprised that he was able to escape.

"Stinky boy, you hurt me so badly." Zhang Xianshi scolded very angrily, "Breaking people's places, cutting off people's wealth, you dare to do such a thing!"

Lu Feng didn't take it seriously, and said sarcastically: "If you didn't blackmail me, you wouldn't be the target of public criticism."

"Hehe, in this place, you still dare to be so bold. It seems that you are not afraid of death." Zhang Xianshi's expression became ruthless, and he did not hide his killing intent.

In front of a group of tourists just now, even if he was dissatisfied with Lu Feng in every possible way, it was not convenient for him to do it.

But in such a secluded place in the backyard, there was no one at all, even if Lu Feng was killed, it would be in vain.

What's more, Master Zhang Xian is very confident in his own strength, he is already a real strong foundation builder, how can he be afraid of this mere Lu Feng?
No matter what Lu Feng cultivated, he was still weaker than him.

"What you did today is enough to cost you your life."

Master Zhang Xian let out a low cry, the air around him trembled violently, and his body quickly flashed towards Lu Feng.

"The foundation builder..." Lu Feng was a little surprised.

This fairy master has already exposed some means, and he can basically show the bottom line of his cultivation.Although it is only at the bottom of the foundation building, but the realm is not low.

Immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm are roughly equivalent to Transformation Realm warriors.

It's not that Lu Feng has never seen a Transformation Realm warrior, so he didn't feel nervous in the face of this immortal master.

Zhang Xianshi's palm was facing Lu Feng, and a wave of true energy turned into an invisible horse, blasting towards Lu Feng's forehead.

The real essence leaked out, and the invisible power of the warrior's body was shot out from the air. The effect was similar, and Lu Feng had seen it many times.

boom!
Lu Feng had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he also responded with his palm.

He himself is only one step away from establishing the foundation. Even though he is not as good as Zhang Xianshi on the outside, he will never be defeated.

"Good boy, at this age, you can block my attack." Zhang Xianshi was a little shocked when he saw this.

The old monk sighed softly and said, "Master Zhang Xian, you are going too far."

"Shut up, old man, it's your turn to talk nonsense? I have left some room for you to eat and live. I pity you." Zhang Xianshi scolded.

"This place was originally my small temple." The old monk shook his head secretly.

"It's my Taoist temple now, you should be content with me giving you food and lodging." Master Zhang Xian said viciously, and then the next move has already been performed.

He found that Lu Feng was indeed capable, and he didn't want to procrastinate, so he drew a sharp long sword from his back with his right hand.

The sword was always inserted behind the Taoist robe, and the moment the sword light appeared, it seemed domineering.

Lu Feng didn't show weakness, he touched his waist with his palm and pulled out the Xuanyang Sword.

Before he entered the snow-capped mountain, in order to prevent accidents, he carried the Xuanyang sword with him, and it was usually clipped to the side of his body, so it was not conspicuous.

Zhang Xianshi thought at first that Lu Feng was carrying some kind of souvenir, but after seeing it clearly, his eyes shrank immediately.

As a cultivator of immortals, and having lived so long, Master Zhang Xian knew about magic weapons, and the sword in the opponent's hand was definitely of extraordinary quality.

When Master Zhang was hesitating, the old monk showed a look of sullenness, and stomped his feet on the ground suddenly: "Master Zhang, it has nothing to do with me that you occupy the mountain as king, but my guest, you must not be rude."

Rumble!
On the ground, cracks appeared very strangely.

Master Zhang Xian couldn't help feeling jealous, he always thought that this monk was an old guy waiting to die, but he didn't expect to hide it well, and it seemed that he was not weaker than Lu Feng.

Seeing the sword in Lu Feng's hand again, Master Zhang finally didn't dare to fight two against one, so he retreated a few steps and turned out of the backyard.Before the person left, he did not forget to say a harsh word: "Well, you bald donkey, you are good at pretending, let's not worry."

Lu Feng watched this person slip away, but did not chase after him.

He has the Xuanyang sword in his hand, which is enough to kill the strong foundation builder like he killed Xu Xinghan.

And if he releases a few prison thugs, he doesn't even need to come out by himself.But in front of outsiders, it is still impossible to suddenly conjure a living person out of thin air.

Lu Feng collected his thoughts and asked the old monk, "Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I'm close to passing away, and I just resorted to some tricks. This old bone is a little too much." The old monk said plainly, even when he mentioned passing away, he didn't have any sadness or joy.

Lu Feng was a little disappointed, after all, he still couldn't take life and death lightly.It turned out that this master's lifespan was about to come to an end, and this kind of eminent monk had already expected his own life and death, so it was not unreasonable.

"What the little benefactor is holding, could it be... the Xuanyang sword?" The old monk then set his eyes on Lu Feng's hand, his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's Xuanyang Sword, Master recognizes this sword?" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

The face of the old monk finally showed some excitement and memories, and said: "When I was young, I was taught by a senior by chance, and that senior used the Xuanyang sword."

"His name is Xin Changming?" Lu Feng asked.

"That's right, Senior's real name is this." The old monk sighed, "The little benefactor should be the descendant of Senior Xin, right? This world is really small, fate is so wonderful."

"It's a descendant..." Lu Feng laughed dryly, and could only admit it.Before Xin Changming was imprisoned, he must have had a much higher level of cultivation than the old monk, so he could indeed be regarded as a senior.

"I have a small gift, and I just plan to give it to the little benefactor. Since I am the descendant of the predecessors, I will give it to you even more." The old monk said seriously.

(End of this chapter)