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Shi Feng came out of the academy and returned to Hongsong Ridge Cave Mansion. It was already the second watch.

Four disciples, Feng Yuanshan, Wei Peng, Xin Zijin, and Lu Zhen, stood at the door. Seeing Shi Feng lowering his cloud head, they all came forward to greet him, "Greetings to the master."

"Come in and sit down."

The five masters and disciples entered the cave. Shi Feng, like his master Liu Yunzi, entertained his disciples by sitting on the floor and giving each of them a cup of tea.

Shi Feng looked at the four of them and suddenly felt sad.

Back then, he was tricked by Han Qizi. As a monk, he accepted ten disciples, plus a named disciple Lu Zhen, for a total of eleven people.

Senior brother Chang Qing and eighth junior sister Xiang Jun also often come as guests. The cave is often overcrowded, and the girls' homes are very lively.

Suddenly decades passed, people died or left, and people gradually withered away.

Now that Zheng Tong was found to be a craftsman again, only Feng Yuanshan, Wei Peng, and Xin Zijin were the only real disciples left.

He braced himself, "Are you okay?"

The eldest disciple Feng Yuanshan replied, "Everything is fine, disciple. I was very happy to hear that Master is back. But I don't know where Junior Brother Zheng has gone. I sent the letter talisman, but he didn't reply."

Shi Feng said, "It doesn't matter! He may be in seclusion, so it doesn't matter."

Wei Peng didn't know what was going on and said rashly, "Did he go into retreat? He was patrolling the Zhongwu Temple a few days ago, and suddenly he disappeared. I sent him messages several times, but he ignored me."

"It's nothing. He may have gone on a trip and didn't receive your letter. Don't worry about it. How have you guys been practicing recently?" Shi Feng quickly changed the subject.

As usual, Shi Feng gave them pointers and answers to the questions they had in their cultivation.

Seeing that their master seemed to be in low spirits, Feng Yuanshan and the other four thought that Shi Feng had just come back and was tired, so they immediately sat down for a while and then left.

The next morning, Fang Wuqi hurried to Hongsong Ridge, delivered the order from the head Xuan Yi, and left a token allowing Shi Feng to visit Zheng Tong in the afternoon.

In the bones of the black turtle, Long Er smiled and said, "There is nothing we can do. I need you, Shi Laosan, to come forward and persuade us to surrender."

As soon as noon passed, Shi Feng escaped from the light and came to the forbidden hall of Songbai Courtyard.

There were four guards standing at the entrance of the Forbidden Hall. Although they all knew Elder Shi, they still carefully checked the token and verified their identity before letting him go.

Walking to the innermost room, there were no guards here, but the stone door was tightly closed and a bar was posted. Shi Feng raised the token and waved it, and the door opened silently.

Shi Feng stepped in. The moonstone on the roof illuminated the inside as bright as day. There was a person lying on the ground, huddled up with his face down.

His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and his clothes were torn into strips of rags, stuck together with the upturned flesh.

Naturally, severe punishment is required to deal with a traitor, and there is no polite wording. If not for the purpose of asking the person behind the scenes, Xingtang would have killed him long ago.

"Zheng Tong, Zheng Tong!"

Hearing someone calling him softly, Zheng Tong slowly raised his head, and the master and disciple looked at each other.

There was silence in the stone house for a moment.

Before Shi Feng came, there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, maybe someone was pretending to be his disciple, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, there was no doubt that the person in front of him was Zheng Tong.

Zheng Tong saw the disappointment and sorrow in his master's eyes, and a feeling of guilt surged into his heart, and he murmured, "Master... Master... you are here... you are here."

"Zheng Tong, is it really you?"

Zheng Tong lowered his head, not daring to look into his master's eyes, "...Yes, yes."

"Zheng Tong, tell me the truth, are you really a spy?"

"I, I..." Zheng Tong couldn't continue.

"Did someone force you? Threaten you?"

While Shi Feng and Zheng Tong were talking, in the study room of Songbai Yuan, the five leaders, Li Qingshi and Feng Xianzi, a total of seven people were sitting together, staring intently at the huge screen in front of them.

On the desk next to him, an ancient bronze mirror emits a long white light, reflecting on the screen.

The screen showed exactly what was happening in the forbidden hall, and the voices of Shi Feng and Zheng Tong's conversation echoed in the study.

This mirror is the exquisite mirror, a magical instrument used in pairs, which can transmit the images and sounds stored on one side to the other side.

In the bones of the black turtle, White Fox reminded, "Little Shitou, look carefully. There is a faint demonic energy lingering on his body. This cannot be false. He is indeed a demonic cultivator."

Back then, the Shadow Demonic Dragon activated the original restriction, and Shi Feng's entire body of magic was completely demonized. He narrowly escaped death before forming the golden elixir, so he was no stranger to demonic energy.

"You have demonic energy in your body, but there is no demonic knot in your Dantian. It seems that you are a hybrid of human and demon..."

Zheng Tong said nothing.

"...Back then, you said that you and Xiang Jun were out hunting monsters, accidentally broke into a cave, and swallowed two unknown red fruits. It was only later that you found out that the fruits were green magic fruits.

As a result, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but you also have alien demonic energy trapped in your body..." Shi Feng shook his head mockingly, "Now that I think about it, these words are of course a lie to me! "

The past suddenly came to Zheng Tong's mind.

Since he was sensible, he has lived in a ruined temple with a group of beggars. He has no father or mother, begging for a living every day, and has been looked down upon by the world.

When he was six years old, he contracted leprosy. Fearing that he would be infected, other beggars wrapped him in a straw mat and threw him in a mud ditch to die.

Just when he was about to die, a tall man passed by and discovered that the little beggar was actually a hybrid of human and demon, so he rescued him and took him as his disciple.

Several years later, Zheng Tong found out that this man was Fei Hongzi, the leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Fei Hongzi asked people to investigate Zheng Tong's life experience and found that Zheng Tong's father was a merchant from the Zheng family in Beiling. He was handsome and had considerable assets. When doing business in Handan, he met a tea house girl. The two of them stayed together for a year and gave birth to a son.

But when Zheng Tong was less than a month old, his mother took him away and disappeared. As for where this demon woman went and why she abandoned her young son and let him become a beggar, it is unknown.

Fei Hongzi asked people to send Zheng Tong back to his father. When his father saw the birthmarks on his arms and soles, he was sure that he was his long-lost son and burst into tears.

After that, Zheng Tong returned to Beiling with his father.

However, Fei Hongzi would come in person every once in a while to teach him skills.

When Zheng Tong was ten years old, Fei Hongzi told him the truth that Zheng Tong was a hybrid of human and demon, and was born to be a good spy. The sect was going to send him to sneak into Taiji Gate to steal the Five Absolute Sword Manual.

His life was given by his master, so what was the point of being a spy! Zheng Tong agreed without any hesitation.

After that, Zheng Tong joined Taiji Sect. Fei Hongzi instructed Zheng Tong to be mediocre in his work, not to attract attention, and to establish a firm foothold in Taiji Sect first.

Therefore, when Zheng Tong first started to recruit disciples, his grades were very poor and he was ranked last. He had to wait for a retest three years later before deciding whether to stay or leave.

Three years later, Zheng Tong passed the retest in a proper manner and, along with everyone else, worshipped Shi Feng as his master.

He remembered what Fei Hongzi taught him, that everything should be neither good nor bad, but always average.

It was just that when he went out with Xiangjun to hunt monsters, he fought with a monster, and the monster exhaled a lot of magic energy. He unknowingly inhaled a lot of magic energy, which aroused the magic power in his body to respond.

He was panicked and unable to resolve it, so he had to lie and said that he had eaten the Green Demon Fruit by mistake.

At that time, Zheng Tong was uneasy, fearing that Shi Feng would report it and the sect's investigation would reveal his tracks, so he tried to escape several times.

Unexpectedly, Shi Feng did not have any suspicion at all, and even spent a lot of spirit stones to buy him the Black Phoenix Pill to suppress the evil spirit.

Zheng Tong felt guilty, lowered his head, and still said nothing.

"Zheng Tong, do you know what the consequences are for being a spy to spy on secrets and kill disciples of the sect?"

This time, Zheng Tong spoke, "Disciple knows, it's nothing but death."

Zheng Tong violated two of the seven ancestral rules of Taiji Sect. Even if he was a disciple of the head Xuan Yi, he could not escape death.

"No, Zheng Tong, you still have a way out," Shi Feng looked at Zheng Tong with a sharp gaze, "If you can do it, your master is willing to plead for you..."