Chapter 442 Beating
On the boundless plains and hills in the north of Beijing, a huge fog covered the sky and sun stretched between the sky and the earth. The ominous aura it exuded caused birds and beasts hundreds of miles around to flee in the opposite direction. .
In the sky above this strange mist, a man with long hair in white clothes like snow was standing silently.
After receiving the message from Tianxun Yuanjing, he rushed all the way without any pause to the location agreed with Lou Ji.
But looking at the strange fog below that was supposed to be a county town, Feng Jiuxuan's narrow eyes flashed with a little uneasiness.
He didn’t know what happened here before he arrived, but looking at the fog below that could almost block the detection of the Holy Source, what happened here before was definitely not good news.
Feng Jiuxuan's dark eyes flashed with intense worry, and he slowly took out his spiritual sword Qingyuan from the Sumeru Ring and held it in his hand.
However, the worry in his heart did not affect his rational judgment.
Lou Ji.
With Lou Ji’s cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for her to die here, and as long as the other party is not dead, it is impossible for her to leave behind this strange phenomenon.
He needs to call the other party out first to ask about the situation.
Taking a deep breath, the white robe of Shengxue moved automatically without the wind. Feng Jiuxuan was about to use Yuanqi to spread the sound when he saw a graceful silhouette flying out of the deep black mist below.
The moment he saw the other party, Feng Jiuxuan's frown relaxed slightly. Before the other party even came close, he asked with a hint of urgency:
“Lou Ji, where is Changtian now?”
Lou Ji flew over and stopped three feet in front of her, and answered directly:
“He is still down there in the black mist.”
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Hearing this, Feng Jiuxuan took a long breath and relaxed slightly, but then he saw something was wrong from Lou Ji's expression.
This is a look he has never seen on Lou Ji's face.
It’s too serious, so serious that it’s even a bit ugly.
With his heart sinking slightly, Feng Jiuxuan asked in a deep voice:
“You failed to protect Changtian?”
Lou Ji did not deny it, Zhenshou nodded slightly:
"Um."
“With your cultivation”
“Now is not the time to discuss this.”
Lou Ji interrupted Feng Jiuxuan's words of accountability. She pointed at the black mist below with her slender index finger and said quickly: "The black mist below was released by Changtian. Although he is still alive now, his body Something has changed."
The huge amount of information contained in the short words made Feng Jiuxuan pause for a moment when he first arrived here. He subconsciously wanted to ask what happened, but then he captured the core of the problem.
At this point, what happened here before is no longer important.
The important thing is that Changtian is still alive.
And whether the so-called mutation that happened to him is reversible.
However, he is just a sword cultivator and does not understand the principles of mutations and medicines and stones.
After a moment of silence, Feng Jiuxuan tightened his grip on the Qingyuan Sword in his hand:
“What do you want me to do?”
Lou Ji glanced below:
“Suppress Changtian and capture him alive.”
Feng Jiuxuan’s eyes were slightly surprised:
“Why don’t you do this?”
A hint of helplessness flashed in Lou Ji’s eyes:
"I tried it before you came here. Because of the mutation, Changtian's strength is now close to that of a half-saint. In addition, his weird abilities have restrained me. I can't do it without hurting his life." I will capture him alive."
The wind was bleak, and Feng Jiuxuan's eyes showed surprise for the first time.
She actually said she couldn’t capture Chang Tian alive?
Lou Ji ignored the look in Feng Jiuxuan's eyes, her beautiful eyes stared at the fog below, and her voice was very solemn: "I tried it two days ago. Changtian can now swallow flesh and blood. Today, the entire city below Everyone was attracted to him."
Feng Jiuxuan already had an idea of the incident, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just glanced at Lou Ji indifferently.
The tacit understanding formed by working together for many years allowed Lou Ji to instantly understand what the other party meant.
He is about to take action.
Without any hesitation, Lou Ji’s slim figure turned into a purple light and flew directly towards the sky in the distance.
While speeding, Luo Xiran’s voice suddenly sounded in Lou Ji’s ears:
“Director Lou, won’t you tell that saint just now about the information about Changtian?”
Hearing this, Lou Ji glanced back at the man in white standing between heaven and earth, and replied softly:
“He shouldn’t need this.”
The sky and the earth are vast, and the majestic black mist is like a terrifying giant beast crawling on the ground and swallowing up all the light around it.
In the midst of silence,
The man in white standing in the void slowly pulled out the Qingyuan Sword in his hand. The blade rang softly, and suddenly there was a cold light under the sunlight of the rising sun.
Feng Jiuxuan stared indifferently at the majestic fog that occupied the entire field of vision below. There was no surge of energy around him, but he suddenly swung his sword downwards.
The sword blade cut through the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but it didn't seem to cause any ripples on the ground.
White clouds floated in the sky, and black fog continued to spread toward the outside world. Everything was just as it was when he came.
But this tranquility only lasted for a moment,
Then,
There was no sword light, no surge of energy, and no loud roar. There was just a slight sword roar.
As the sword chant sounded, the strange fog lingering on the ground below dissipated in the wind like the smoke from the farmyard.
Luo Xiran.
A moment of silence,
Luo Xiran’s gentle voice was filled with hesitation:
“Mr. Lou, are all the saints of your time like him?”
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Lou Ji did not reply immediately, but after seeing this scene, her heart was completely relieved, and she smiled and said:
“I don’t know, but there is probably no one I know in the world who can beat Feng Jiuxuan.”
In the eyes of the two women,
After Feng Jiuxuan swung the sword, he directly put the Qingyuan Gui sword into its sheath, and slowly dropped it to the ground with the scabbard.
Luo Xiran asked in a low voice:
“Is he going to fight Chang Tian in close combat?”
Lou Ji has completely recovered her laziness and relaxation, and said softly:
“Senior Luo may not know that Chang Tian was very naughty when he was young and always liked to get into trouble. Most of our senior officials in the Prime Minister’s Office beat him up, but he still refused to change his ways despite repeated admonitions.
“The only exception is probably his uncle. Ever since Changtian went to Feng Jiuxuan’s room to steal a treasure and was beaten up, he has never been there again.”
Luo Xiran’s voice still had an urgent solemnity:
“No, can the situation now be the same as before?”
"What's the difference?"
Lou Ji asked softly, staring at the back of Xu Yuan who was walking slowly towards Xu Yuan with her smiling eyes, and said with a slight smile:
"This should be the second time Feng Jiuxuan beats Changtian. I wonder if it can teach him a lesson now."
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(End of this chapter)