The next day, early in the morning.
The sky was slightly brighter, but the earth seemed to be covered by a black veil. The air was still a bit cold.
The liger carriage set off once more, following the map Huo Xin gave it yesterday towards the pagoda ruins.
It left the ancient city and headed north.
The Liger Carriage was extremely fast. It had traveled more than eight thousand miles before noon and arrived at a mountain range. This was a famous fertile land in the Long County. It was called the Fish Belly Mountain Range. Several sects were built in this mountain range. It was said that there was a small spirit vein underground that was very suitable for cultivation.
These sects in Fishbelly Mountain were at most second-rate sects in Earthchild Prefecture. They couldn't compare to ancient sects like Sun Moon. Huo Clan's sect, Six Worship Sect, was one of these second-rate sects.
Of course, this was only because Feiyun thought that Six Worship was a second-rate sect. For the cultivators in Long County, it was a monstrous existence that could intimidate an entire region.
"Something might happen up ahead, but it's not important."
Feiyun sat in the carriage and stretched his numb legs to remind Bai Ruxue.
Bai Ruxue was driving the carriage, but the liger had cultivated for eight hundred years. It was quite intelligent and didn't need to be driven. She sat in front of the carriage and only opened her eyes after hearing Feng Feiyun's words. "Young Noble, your voice changed."
"From now on, I am Love Thief Yi Zhenfeng. Call me … Young Noble Yi." Feng Feiyun walked out of the carriage and leaned against the wall.
Feiyun had made up his mind to use the name "Yi Zhenfeng" to participate in the heretical conference. Of course, he needed to make a name for himself so that the other lords would pay attention to him during the conference.
"Young Noble Yi!"
Bai Ruxue glanced at Feng Feiyun. As expected, Feng Feiyun's appearance had changed again. He became more handsome and flirtatious like a pretty boy without any flaws.
She felt that Feng Feiyun was a strange person after spending some time with Feng Feiyun. Sometimes, he was serious and meticulous, instilling fear in others. Other times, he was frivolous and humorous. He did many unreliable things like a good-for-nothing young master.
It was as if there were two souls in his body, and no one could figure them out. Which one was the real him?
Just like now, he gave himself the title of Love Thief and the strange name Yi Zhenfeng. Who would've thought that the demon's son would do such an unreliable thing?
"Boom!"
Just as the liger carriage was about to leave the Fish Belly Mountain Range, the three-headed liger that was pulling the carriage crashed into an invisible barrier. A wall made of lightning appeared in the void, and there were many runes flashing on it.
The Three-headed Liger was extremely fast, and its impact was even more powerful. Once the formation barrier blocked it, the entire carriage was sent flying dozens of meters into the air. It flipped in the air and then fell to the ground along with the Three-headed Liger.
Before the carriage could fall, Feng Feiyun and Bai Ruxue flew out and landed on the ground.
Bai Ruxue immediately took out a sword and a cold mist surrounded her body. She coldly said, "How dare you ambush us!"
Before he finished speaking, a door of light opened on the barrier and three figures walked out. Two of them were Huo Qilong and Huo Qihu of the Huo Mansion.
The third was quite powerful. He wore an azure daoist robe and held a horsetail whisk. He had white hair and a youthful complexion. Pure spirit energy surrounded him, giving him a bit of a sage-like appearance.
Huo Qihu's gaze was fiery as he stared at Bai Ruxue and laughed: "This is the territory of our Six Worship Immortal Sect. If you know what's good for you, hand over all your treasures and you won't have to suffer such torture."
"Six Worship Sect, is it an immortal sect or a bandit lair?" Feng Feiyun had a smirk on his face.
The sage-like old man nonchalantly said: "It would be an immortal sect before the appearance of the heaven-devouring dragons. However, after the appearance of the heaven-devouring dragons, all of the cultivation powers in the Jin Dynasty have turned into bandit lair. Some bandits are bold while others are subtle, there's no difference."
Feng Feiyun agreed with this point. An old master was indeed an old master, a bit more unfathomable than his disciple. To be able to reach the half-step Giant realm meant that his wisdom was extraordinary.
"Haha!
I agree with this point. "
Feiyun smiled. In fact, he wanted to say that those on the path of cultivation were bandits who killed and robbed. It's just that some were more clever and went to the Thieving Heavens while others were more crude and went for lives.
The sage-like old man said: "If you know this, then accept your fate today."
Feng Feiyun glanced back and saw a white cloud descending from the sky. Inside was a graceful figure with colorful ribbons and countless butterflies flying around her.
She blocked Feng Feiyun and Huo Qihu's path of retreat.
Her cultivation was naturally not weaker than this sage-like old man. Her voice was as soft as a vermillion jade falling into a clear spring. She said: "A beauty, worth fighting."
She must be the Fairy Mu that the Huo brothers were talking about.
Feng Feiyun snickered in his mind. This was exactly what he wanted to say.
"Attack!"
Supreme Elder Xie Tong and Fairy Mu Xirou attacked at almost the same time. They were famous half-step Giants in Long County, especially Mu Xirou. She was famous for her outstanding talents and was one of the six beauties of Earthchild.
"Wave Wave Offering!"
Xie Tong was quite skilled in formations. He swung his horsetail whisk and drew a circle in the air, forming a silver formation with a diameter of three meters.
Huo Qilong and Huo Qihu were very excited. Their master and Fairy Mu's attacks were indeed extraordinary, capable of shattering mountains and splitting the earth.
This was the move of an expert, and it was very valuable to observe. Perhaps he could comprehend his master's Dao from the ultimate technique that his master displayed, and from there, his own cultivation would rise to the next level.
Feng Feiyun wasn't too interested in Xie Tong. He raised his left hand and an evil cloud rose from it. Everyone here shuddered, especially Xie Tong and Mu Xirou. They felt a suffocating pressure as if they weren't fighting a human, but an invincible devil instead.
"Shit, they're too strong."
Xie Tong felt something was amiss and was drenched in cold sweat. He cursed eighteen generations of Huo Qilong and Huo Qihu's ancestors in his mind. This time, he really ran into an iron plate.
Before he could think of anything else, Feng Feiyun's left hand had cut through the silver formation as if it was a shield made of paper.
"Pluff!"
In front of Xie Tong's horrified eyes, his body was split into two halves and flew away.
Feng Feiyun then flipped his hand and crushed all of Mu Xirou's techniques, directly suppressing her. Her jade-like body couldn't move at all. Countless strands of spirit energy interweaved together to form chains that bound her, outlining her graceful curves.
In just one breath, two half-step overlords were killed while the other was suppressed. This was too cruel.
Huo Qilong and Huo Qihu were horrified. They stared at Feng Feiyun as if he was a monster. Their master … was killed by him with one slap, yet they still dared to scheme against him. Who the hell was this person?
Feng Feiyun didn't want to talk to them and unleashed another slap. The two of them turned into ashes without leaving behind a single strand of hair.
"Boom!"
Mu Xirou, who was being suppressed by Feng Feiyun, spat out a jade talisman. It emitted a lightning bolt and cut the spirit energy chains apart. She then flew like a serpent, wanting to escape.
"So you still have cards up your sleeves."
Feng Feiyun looked at the flying beauty and nodded. Her figure wasn't bad - long legs, ample breasts, a slender waist. Her cultivation was so-so as well, not bad for a protector.
Mu Xirou didn't know that in Feng Feiyun's eyes, she was only fit to be a protector. There was still a long way to go before she could become a servant.
At this moment, she only wanted to escape back to the Six Worship Immortal Sect. Although this bewitching man was strong, he might not be a match for the sect master. She kept telling herself that everything would be fine as long as she returned to the sect, everything would be fine as long as she returned to the sect.
"Haha!
Little Mu, you still want to run after meeting me, Master Yi Zhenfeng? "
Mu Xirou looked up and saw a gigantic palm descending from the sky. She unleashed more than ten talismans in a row but still couldn't stop it. She fell down to Feng Feiyun's feet.
Feng Feiyun smiled faintly at this woman called "Fairy Mu". She was indeed beautiful. There was a mole on her left eyebrow. Her nose was tall and her facial features were exquisite. Just her face alone was as pretty as Bai Ruxue. She wouldn't tarnish the name of Yi Zhenfeng the Flower Thief.
She had an immortal glow around her and a fragrance that could attract butterflies. She was quite talented and young, probably from the same generation as Ye Siwan from Sun Moon.
"You know who I am?"
Feng Feiyun smiled coquettishly and helped her up. His fingers pinched her smooth cheeks in a frivolous manner.
Flirting with a pure and holy fairy in broad daylight was what a rapist should do.
"Flower Thief … Yi … Zhenfeng!"
Mu Xirou believed Feng Feiyun's words. This guy didn't follow the rules after capturing her. If he wasn't a flower thief, then what was he?
Her delicate body was trembling, and her immortal face was deathly pale. She was called a fairy by others, and now she had fallen into the hands of a rapist. She had never dreamed that such a day would come. This … this … She could not imagine what was about to happen, and felt that she had suddenly fallen into a dark abyss.