Chapter 139: Escaping
Daoist Nun Feng was not being arrogant.
But she had this capital.
She was very powerful.
She was a peak Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, now already at the twelfth layer.
Just one last step away, and she could advance into that Golden Core realm.
Cultivating for more than a hundred years, she knew clearly how much power each type of spirit weapon could have.
Not to mention you, a small Qi Refining Stage eleventh layer cultivator, even if a Foundation Establishment Stage early-stage cultivator came, holding a top-tier spirit weapon, they couldn't break my defense.
The gap in realm, sometimes is difficult to make up.
Hum hum...
He Pingsheng's blow did not have the ability to break Daoist Nun Feng's defense.
However, this sound wave directly ignored the defense and passed through.
When Daoist Nun Feng was panicked and at a loss, it boomed onto her head.
Daoist Nun Feng's face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood at that time, and her body retreated a few steps with a thud.
"Ah..."
She screamed in pain: "My head... my spiritual sense..."
Obviously!
This attack of He Pingsheng's just now had damaged her spiritual sense.
He Pingsheng took a deep breath, and hugged the big bell again, fiercely striking it once.
Dong...
The bell sound turned into a sound wave with a bang, and went toward Daoist Nun Feng again.
The second attack made Daoist Nun Feng almost have no strength to stand up; she almost lost any defensive power.
However, He Pingsheng's situation at this time was not much better.
This sound wave attacked twice in a row; although it was aimed at Daoist Nun Feng, the aftermath still damaged He Pingsheng's spiritual sense as well.
Killing one thousand, self-damaging eight hundred.
How could this be?
He Pingsheng smiled bitterly.
He hurriedly put away the Soul-Extinguishing Bell, and then wanted to cast magic power to exterminate Daoist Nun Feng.
But his spiritual sense was also damaged somewhat, and he couldn't run magic power smoothly.
And Daoist Nun Feng not far away, although lying on the ground, was holding a sword in her hand, slashing wildly everywhere.
For a time, sword Qi crisscrossed, and countless trees and rocks around were shattered.
He Pingsheng couldn't get close either.
If he were injured by the sword Qi, he would either die or be disabled.
What to do?
He Pingsheng took a few deep breaths, and then turned and left directly.
No way!
His spiritual sense was also quite seriously damaged now, and Daoist Nun Feng was fighting like a trapped beast; He Pingsheng didn't have full confidence that he could kill Daoist Nun Feng.
On the contrary, he didn't have full confidence that he wouldn't be killed by the other party.
Then take a step back.
Return first...
There will be plenty of opportunities to settle accounts with this old woman in the future.
After weighing it several times, He Pingsheng ran to the place where the paper crane was.
The paper crane couldn't be driven, because He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was almost exhausted.
Flying with a sword was even more impossible.
What to do?
He Pingsheng patted his storage bag and took out a small flying boat.
Cloud Piercing Boat.
This thing was obtained a long time ago when he beheaded the Black Wind Three Evils, and was later strengthened by him into a top-tier magic tool.
Never used it.
Click click click...
He Pingsheng took out five spirit stones and embedded them in the card slot, and then the Cloud Piercing Boat instantly unfolded to a length of one zhang.
He also tossed Hou Muling onto the flying boat, and then controlled it slightly; the flying boat flew into the void and continued to fly toward the direction of Tai Xu Men.
The Cloud Piercing Boat had two modes.
First, it could be driven by magic power and spiritual sense.
Second, it could be powered by spirit stones.
And when using spirit stones, one could adjust the direction, speed, and flight altitude through the mechanism on it.
No need for spiritual sense to drive it.
In this way, it saved He Pingsheng a lot of trouble.
Half an hour later, the Cloud Piercing Boat landed steadily on Xiuzhu Peak.
He Pingsheng waved his hand and put away the Cloud Piercing Boat.
This time his spiritual sense couldn't be said to be damaged, only that it was consumed a lot.
Cultivating that Spirit Refining technique slightly would be enough to recover.
Compared to being plotted against by Luo Yu last time, it was much better.
After returning to his residence, He Pingsheng first tidied up his storage bag.
Some things must be taken out and tossed into the invisible storage bag.
And some things must be tossed into this ordinary storage bag.
Because next, he was going to report to the sect about what happened at the Hou Family; this matter involved a lot.
If it went badly, people from the Yushou Sect and the Hou Family would all come; by then if someone wanted to check his storage bag, he couldn't reveal any flaws.
Therefore, the evidence that should be prepared could not be missing, and things that shouldn't appear could not appear.
After preparing in his small courtyard, He Pingsheng carried Hou Muling on his back and came to the entrance of Master Yu Ninggong.
Before He Pingsheng could call for Master, the array at the entrance of Master Yu Ninggong opened one after another.
The door was also pushed open.
Master Yu Ning's voice came from inside: "Stinky kid, what's wrong, hurry in and speak!"
He Pingsheng walked into the Master Yu Ninggong hall, and without being polite, tossed Hou Muling onto the ground with a bang.
Yu Ning's eyes were somewhat red; she walked quickly to He Pingsheng and asked: "What exactly happened, didn't your Third Qiao Shijie go out with you?"
He Pingsheng said: "Master already knows?"
"Nonsense!" Yu Ning said while shedding tears: "The life tablet is broken, how could I not know?"
"Woooo woooo woooo..."
While crying, she took out the broken nameplate and showed it to He Pingsheng: "Old Nine... tell Master, what exactly happened?"
"I look at you disciples, each one is like my child; your Third Qiao Shijie is gone, you don't know how sad I am in my heart..."
"Woooo woooo woooo..."
"Old Nine... woooo woooo..."
"What to do, I haven't told your Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters yet!"
He Pingsheng's brows furrowed!
After a while, he said: "Master, I will strike the bell, and summon all the Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters!"
"After they come, I will explain in detail!"
Yu Ning waved her hand: "Go!"
He Pingsheng struck the bell, and not long after, all the disciples on Xiuzhu Peak returned.
Second Senior Brother Xiao Xuejian, Fourth Senior Brother Yang Qingyun, Fifth Senior Brother Wu Zhengyang, Sixth Senior Sister Zhao Linger, Seventh Senior Sister Tian Xiaoqing, Eighth Senior Brother Xu Kunlun, and then He Pingsheng.
A total of seven people.
Seeing Yu Ning's teary-eyed appearance, the disciples were all puzzled.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Did Old Nine make you angry?"
"It couldn't be Old Nine!"
Yu Ning shook her head and said: "Let... let Old Nine tell you!"
Everyone turned and looked at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng said: "Yesterday Master told me that Wang Shixiong Hou Muxian was getting married, and we were to go over to send him a congratulatory gift. Not long after I set off from Xiuzhu Peak, Third Qiao Shijie chased after me!"
"She said Master wouldn't let her go, so she wanted to secretly go over with me, to ask Wang Shixiong clearly!"
"Then, I took her and went..."
He Pingsheng told the story, stating everything one by one.
There was almost no concealment in the middle.
After speaking, everyone was silent.
There was no sadness, only silence.
Because this matter was too big.
To put it small, this was plotting against Tai Xu Men's disciples.
To put it big, this was the Yushou Sect and the Hou Family joining forces to set a trap for Tai Xu Men.
This was no longer as simple as Cheng Siyu's death. ===== CHAPTER 140 =====
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