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"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Chang!"

Time was running out, and Shi Feng was worried that Dongqiu Yue and Xiao Hulu would not be able to hold on, so he immediately bowed to Chang Gong Cheng Shen, took Feng Qitong with him, and walked quickly through the Dishui Palace and continued up the mountain.

As expected, Chang Gongcheng kept his word and stood there looking at each other without making any move.

As the two walked, Feng Qitong asked, "Brother Shi, you are really omnipotent. How could you persuade Chang Gongcheng to retreat with just a flute?"

Some of the conversations between Shi Feng and Chang Gongcheng were transmitted into secrets, so Feng Qitong didn't know the specific reasons, which was quite strange.

Shi Feng sighed secretly in his heart, not knowing how to answer.

The owner of the flute, Liu Guyue, was Feng Qitong's master. On the one hand, Liu Guyue was a mastermind of the Demon Clan. She was bent on instigating the human race and the Demon Clan to fight, breaking the covenant between the two races, so that the Demon Clan could take advantage of her. He is so vicious and deserves to be killed.

But on the other hand, Liu Guyue cared for Feng Qitong wholeheartedly, preached and taught, and was a good and competent master.

If this matter were told truthfully, it would only embarrass Feng Qitong.

"Hmm...it's nothing. I accidentally saved a monk from the Yuling Sect before, so he gave me a token, saying that if something happens in the future, I can use it to ask the Yuling Sect to repay me once.

I just remembered it and took it out to try. Unexpectedly, Chang Gongcheng was quite convinced. "

Feng Qitong listened to Shi Feng's casual explanation and did not want to elaborate. She also knew enough not to ask further questions.

The two of them hurried on. In the black turtle bones, the Horned Demon Dragon was very strange, "Isn't this flute the portable magic weapon of her master Liu Guyue? Why didn't Miss Feng recognize it?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "You are wrong. Liu Guyue is a lurking craftsman, how can he bring a magic weapon with him? In fact, this bamboo flute is a spiritual weapon, and it implies the function of a soul weapon. This thing is Luo Guyue. In the hands of others, there will be no flaws.”

"Then you can recognize the flute by its appearance. Feng Qitong has been with Liu Guyue for many years, so he should have seen this flute countless times."

"You can't tell!" Shi Feng explained, ""Liu Guyue is very shrewd. He made many disguises for this flute. He painted patterns on the surface and inlaid a piece of black jade on the tail of the flute.

By doing this, the length and color of the flute become completely different. How can you tell it with the naked eye? "

The Horned Demon Dragon was unconvinced, "I can't tell the difference in appearance, but doesn't the sound produced by the same flute be the same? Can't I tell the difference from the sound?"

Shi Feng said angrily, "I took out the bamboo flute and gave it to Chang Gongcheng without playing it. How could Senior Sister Feng tell from the sound that it was his master's flute?"

The Horned Demon Dragon argued to himself, "Can't you tell the difference from the smell?"

Shi Feng was furious for a moment, "Smell? How can you tell the smell of a flute? Are you kidding me!"

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed, "Why can't you distinguish the smell? Suppose we put the three girls, Senior Sister Qin, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Feng Cainnu, who is full of knowledge, and Miss Ning Si, who is rich and charming, in different houses.

It's pitch dark in the room, you can't see anything clearly, and you're not allowed to touch it with your hands, just smell it with your nose. Can't you tell which one is your dear Senior Sister Qin?

Of course, your kid must have pretended not to be able to tell the difference, deliberately went to the wrong bed, and then pulled up his pants after doing the work to deny it, pretending that he was confused..."

Shi Feng listened attentively at the beginning, but when the horned dragon was halfway through speaking, he realized that the old obscene dragon was talking crookedly again. In vain, he thought he had some great ideas.

After walking about two miles, I heard the faint sound of weapons clashing.

Feng Qitong said, "It seems there are a lot of people."

Shi Feng nodded. His spiritual consciousness was much better than that of Feng Qitong. He had long noticed that there were many powerful auras gathered in the upper right corner, including humans, monsters and demons.

The two of them accelerated their steps and turned a corner of the mountain. A large open space was revealed in front of them, which was three or four acres in size.

The open space is high on the left and low on the right. On the left is a large stone, which is square and square. It is the place where Master Peacock sat and lectured.

To the right is a sloping stone slope with hollows cut out on it, big enough for one person to sit down. Apparently, this was dug out by the Wanling Sect for pilgrims to sit and listen to the scriptures.

Shi Feng had seen the picture of Master Peacock preaching on the mural, which perfectly matched the terrain in front of him.

However, the lecture platform at this moment is not a peaceful scene where the Buddha's voice is loud and all sentient beings are joining hands, but the three clans are facing each other, and their swords are at war.

To the west of the lecture platform is the alliance of demons and monsters, and to the east is a group of humans.

As soon as Shi Feng, Feng Qitongfu appeared, someone shouted in a low voice, "Fellow Taoist Shi, Fairy Feng, you are here."

Shi Feng followed the voice and saw that the person speaking was Cui Xiaoxian from Qiushui Villa. He and Shi Feng had gone to the Thunder God Palace and had worked together to defend against the enemy, so they were considered acquaintances.

Shi Feng nodded and quickly walked to the ranks of the humans.

After a quick glance, I saw many familiar faces in the crowd, most of them were human monks who were trapped together in Changchun Tower.

Mr. Kong, Lei Yitong, Lei Qiao, Jin Yiseng, Meng Zongwu, Zhong Laoqi from Bailumen, monk surnamed Chen from Jiuyingmen, Wanshitong, Guan Aqi from Xiapiguan family, Jiufu gate guard Fu Qing, Bao Chong of Tianhuo Pavilion, and Song Zhen, a master of the Wood tribe from the Wilderness Continent...

"Junior sister Feng, are you okay? Changchun Tower has been separated and there has been no news from you. I am very worried." Wei Fuqing came over and asked with great concern. As for Shi Feng next to him, he simply ignored it.

The Horned Demon Dragon sneered, "You are so disappointed, you are so hypocritical and hypocritical!"

Wei Fuqing ignored Shi Feng. Shi Feng was so happy that he raised his head and carefully looked at the monsters and demons opposite him.

After Shi Feng entered the illusion, he first hid underground to complete the transformation of the demon spirit, and then accompanied Feng Qitong to Tianxiong City to measure the magic circle.

After staying in Changchun Tower for a few days, he entered the Thunder God Palace again. He had not dealt with the demons and monsters, so he did not know many cultivators.

The demons and monsters saw that the human race had two more reinforcements, but their realms were both in the early stage of the golden elixir, so they did not care much.

Except for Cui Xiaoxian and Wei Fuqing who came to say hello, no one else on the human side paid attention to Shi Feng and Feng.

This was not to look down on Shi Feng, but everyone's attention was attracted by the fight in the middle of the stone platform.

The two fighting parties were one person and one demon. The human race was the leader of the alliance, Duanlong Valley, Tuerguzhu, who was nominated by Changchun Tower.

He held a long sword, his wrist shook, and white flowers floated out from the blade.

Seeing that it was swordsmanship, Shi Feng was immediately refreshed. After he established his foundation, he began to practice swordsmanship and had reached the realm of finger sword.

During the trip to Shuzhong, Shi Feng got the long-lost Taichu Sword Intention from the old liar Bai Shi Dao Ren by chance.

This set of diagrams can be called the supreme secret skills. Shi Feng spent decades, but he just comprehended the third sword.

But this has made Shi Feng's swordsmanship attainments advance by leaps and bounds. For example, the swordsmanship that Tu Ergu Master is currently performing, Shi Feng can see at a glance that the white flowers floating from the sword are not completely illusions, some of which are condensed by sword energy, and their directions are erratic and elusive.

The demon clan that fought against Tu Ergu Master has a tall and strong figure, a wide mouth and a protruding forehead, and a long purple hair. He is Tie Zhan of the Purple Flame Dragon Lion Clan.

He is the peak cultivation of the late Jindan, and one foot has stepped into the Yuanying. In terms of cultivation realm, he is the first among all the cultivators who entered the illusion.

Tu Ergu Master is only the late Jindan cultivation, and has not yet reached the peak realm of Dacheng.

Therefore, Tie Zhan sneered and used a pair of flesh palms to slap or chop. The power of his palms was like a heavy axe or a sharp blade. He did not give an inch in the face of the sword light. He attacked more and did less to block.