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Chapter 207(1/2)

This is the first time Zhao Feng has used spiritual magic, and he has just stepped into this door. Everything went smoother than expected.

The Great Elder and Li Fuluan were both right. Zhao Feng's true talent potential lies in the spiritual realm.

In just two or three days, I stepped into the gate of spiritual mysticism, and even initially understood the basic tricks and secrets of the "Mind Control Technique". If the man in the hat is still alive, he can just hit him to death with a piece of tofu; if the mysterious skeleton knows this,

I'm afraid they won't evacuate so quickly. No matter how high the price is, they still have to capture Zhao Feng.

At this moment, among the woods.

Zhao Feng and the old man with white eyebrows asked and answered questions.

"Why did you betray Xiaoyue Sect?"

"The little one was kidnapped by them and had no choice but to do so."

The white-browed old man had a look of awe and panic.

Zhao Feng frowned. The actual situation was not that simple. Not only was the white-browed old man threatened, his mind was also affected, and he became extremely awe and surrendered to the existence of the ancient temple.

The mysterious and exquisite magic in "Mind Control Technique" can influence and even control people's minds.

Zhao Feng's practice in this art is not deep enough, and his attainments are not as good as those of the man in the hat.

"What is the origin of this force? What is the connection between Ancient You Palace and the Scarlet Moon Sect?"

"The villain is just doing things for them, but he doesn't know his origin, let alone the existence of the Red Moon Sect..."

The white-browed old man looked slightly confused.

Zhao Feng had a big accident. The white-browed old man seemed to be just a peripheral errand boy. He had not entered the inner circle and his understanding of the inside story was not as good as his own.

After some questioning, Zhao Feng's suspicion was confirmed.

The white-browed old man is just a peripheral member, infiltrated and controlled by the forces of the Scarlet Moon Sect. He is even just a bait and a pawn.

It is understood that the forces of the Scarlet Moon Sect have penetrated into the forces of the Thirteen Sects Alliance to a certain extent, but most of them are limited to the periphery.

Half a day later.

Guangling Mansion, in a study room.

"I never expected that in just half a year, you would become a true disciple and even worship under the great elder."

Marquis Guangjun had a look of emotion on his face, and his eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

The moment he sent Zhao Feng to Tianyue Mountain, he never expected that there would be such a good prospect.

At that time, Marquis Guangjun believed that Zhao Feng's success rate was no more than 50%, but this was still a big hope.

After half a year, Zhao Feng became a true disciple and would participate in the three sects' small gatherings, becoming a generational genius in the sect.

In the study room, apart from Zhao Feng, a white-browed man stood aside, frightened.

Zhao Feng briefly talked about this mission.

After hearing this, Marquis Guangjun was quite shocked, not only because of Zhao Feng's strength, but also because of the extension of the power of the Scarlet Moon Sect.

"I didn't expect that there would be someone like the helmsman of the Scarlet Moon Sect in Xiangyun."

Marquis Guangjun looked frightened.

So far, Zhao Feng does not know the true identity of the skeleton in the ancient temple. After all, his left eye only brings vision and cannot hear the conversation.

He guessed that due to the blood-stiff helm's awe for the mysterious skeleton, the latter might be a helm-level figure.

In the past, the Scarlet Moon Sect was so powerful that it had a total of 108 rudders distributed across the continent. The power of any rudder could dominate an area, enough to shake the thirteen sect alliances.

Therefore, it is difficult for Zhao Feng to think of a higher hall master level.

"Master, what kind of sect is Guyoudian?"

Zhao Feng suddenly asked curiously.

Marquis Guangjun looked solemn and replied: "Guyoudian ranks second in the Thirteen Sects Alliance, and is the most mysterious sect among the Thirteen Sects. The chief helm of this sect is somewhere deep in the Hengyun Tianlin. To this day,

, almost no one in the outside world knows the specific location of the general rudder of the Ancient You Palace."

“So mysterious”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be speechless.

It is really not easy for a sect to be hidden to this extent, and the general helm is located deep in the Hengyun Tianlin.

"Gu You Palace specializes in spiritual arts. Although it is a heretical sect, it is extremely strict in the inheritance of disciples. Each generation only accepts a few disciples. The total number of members in Gu You Palace is estimated to be no more than a hundred, or even less.

…”

Marquis Guangjun explained.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but think deeply. The rarity of spiritual talent is no less than that of a top-notch spiritual body like Bei Mo. The threshold for entering this realm is too high. It is destined to have few members and a thin inheritance, so it can only take the elite route.

"But don't underestimate Guyoudian. Although this sect has very few members, its overall strength ranks second among the thirteen sects, which is evident. That day, the mysterious man in a bamboo hat controlled an army of ferocious beasts and attacked Guangling.

Cheng, he is a member of Guyoudian."

Marquis Guangjun added, his words solemn, obviously extremely fearful of this sect.

Zhao Feng smiled and didn't mention anything about the man in the hat.

If Marquis Guangjun knew that the terrifying man in a bamboo hat had been killed by him, I don't know how he would feel.

But the mystery of the Ancient Youdian Palace made Zhao Feng have inexplicable suspicions.

He always felt that there was some special relationship between Guyoudian and Chiyue Sect.

It stands to reason that such a powerful mysterious sect, which is good at mental control, cannot be easily infiltrated and controlled. Otherwise, the Thirteen Sects Alliance may have been completely wiped out and completely infiltrated by the Red Moon Sect.

In terms of penetration difficulty, Ancient Youdian should be the most difficult one.

Of course, these are just Zhao Feng's guesses and analyses. Without evidence and facts, it is impossible to make a conclusion.

If he was good at spreading rumors, Gu Youdian's second-ranked terrifying strength would be enough to bring threats and pressure to Xiaoyue Sect.

"Master, the deadline for the three sects' small meeting is coming soon. I cannot stay any longer, so I will take my leave."

Zhao Feng had no intention of staying in Guangling Mansion for long.

The small meeting of the three sects is a top priority. Even if he is not in a hurry, the great elder will urge it.

"Have a good meeting with the three sects! I completely underestimated your strength."

Marquis Guangjun could not conceal his excitement.

For him, who was an outer disciple at that time, the three sects' small gatherings were all rumored events.

"Feng'er, if you can participate in the 'Three Sects' Small Meeting, then there will be no big problem in representing the Xiaoyue Sect in the 'Alliance Grand Meeting.' As far as Master Wei knows, the Three Sects' Small Meeting is just three sects next to each other.

A private contest between each other. The alliance grand event is the real stage in the world of sects. It is a contest between top geniuses. Even Bei Mo is not considered a top talent at such a grand event."

Marquis Guangjun had hope on his face.

The three sects' small gatherings and the alliance's grand gathering were once the stage and world he longed for. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of his qualifications and potential, none of these wishes were realized.

"Master, don't worry, I will take back all the glory."

Zhao Feng solemnly left a word and then drifted away.

When he left, Bai Mei followed him like a servant.

Marquis Guangjun turned his eyes and suddenly noticed an extra package on the table. When he opened it, he found several bottles of spiritual elixirs, several low-level mortal skills and above, and even two mid-level magic weapons.

Seeing this, the corners of Guangjun Hou's eyes were red, whether he was pleased or moved.

That night.

"Your Majesty, there is a mysterious person who left something at the foot of the steps, with a message on it, to be signed by Your Excellency."

A Guangjun guard bowed and handed over an iron box.

Marquis Guangjun opened it and saw that there were also some elixirs and exercises inside. Although the quantity and value were not as good as those of Zhao Feng, they were still quite thoughtful.

Under the iron box, a note was left: "On that day, I will take the head of Master Yunhai and put it on my neck."

Signed: Beimo.

Marquis Guangjun took a breath of air, then his expression suddenly changed, his palm shook with strength, and the note instantly turned into powder.

"Feng'er... Mo'er... can accept you two as my disciples, die for my master without regrets, and die without regrets in Yunhai. I will allow you to scheme and have a glorious life, but it will not be as good as my fate. If you lose, you will lose completely."

"

Marquis Guangjun burst into tears and looked ecstatic, almost crazy.

Xiaoyue Sect.

There are only three days left for the three sects’ small gathering.

On this day, Zhao Feng returned as scheduled and handed over the task to Deputy Hall Master Li, including the traitorous Bai Mei.

"In the past six months, there have been reports that the Thirteen Sects have been infiltrated by the Scarlet Moon Sect. However, in the past hundred years, the Scarlet Moon Sect has tried to make a comeback several times, but was killed by the major sects in the northern continent. We small sects only need to strictly guard the gate sects.

Internal members of the sect..."

Deputy Hall Master Li was not particularly surprised by the result of the mission.
To be continued...
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