One Thousand Four Hundred and Ten. Right Before Our Eyes
Although Xu Fei was worried about Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son, he did not show any expression on his face, he was as bold and cheerful as before.
Shi Jun saluted Yan Zhaoge with a joyful expression.
"Yes, we are back." Yan Zhaoge said with enthusiasm: "We have brought back the remains of Emperor Tongming."
Although Xu Fei and Shi Jun did not know the existence of Xianting, they had naturally heard of the name of Emperor Tongming Hu Yuexin.
Yan Zhaoge also vaguely talked about the affairs of Hu Yuexin and Youming Emperor Yin Tianxia, so Master Xu Fei and Shi Jun both said solemnly: "It is a good thing that the souls of our predecessors and role models have returned to their hometown."
"The lineage inherited by the Supreme Master Mu Yao Sui Xing are all heroes. Apart from these small things, all we and others who come after us can do is to work hard and live up to their expectations." Yan Zhaoge pretended to be relaxed. He looked at Shi Jun and smiled: "Jun'er has made great progress over the years, and I will bring you something good this time."
Shi Jun asked curiously: "Good thing?"
Yan Zhaoge showed off the silk ribbon obtained from the crane demon: "This treasure will help eliminate the hidden dangers of evil disasters in you and sister-in-law Yuzhen."
"After solving these stubborn problems, you will soar to the sky, and there will be no obstacles."
After listening to what Yan Zhaoge said, Shi Jun said happily: "With Uncle Yan's good words, how dare I not work hard? But there is only one silk ribbon. If the quantity is limited, I'd better take care of my mother's side first. "
He said with some embarrassment: "I think Master Yan, your uncle, the head master, and my master should have considered everything and don't need me to interrupt, but I still miss you."
Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei both laughed, and Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "Don't worry, this is not just for one person, you mother and son, and even His Majesty Chen Huang and others, will be taken care of."
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Shi Jun also laughed when he heard this.
Yan Zhaoge entered the house with the two of them and came to the back hall.
There was an ice coffin quietly placed there. There was a woman in the ice coffin with her eyes closed as if she was sleeping. She was Ying Yuzhen, Shi Jun's mother.
The singer of Yanzhao flicked his fingers, and where the stream of light flashed, he unlocked the formation seal engraved on the ice coffin.
Although I know that the Demon of Wutu must be cautious and will not act easily, some precautions are definitely still indispensable.
After unblocking the formation, Yan Zhaoge opened the ice coffin, probed the air with one hand, and placed it on Ying Yuzhen's forehead.
As Yan Zhao Gexian's Qi moved, a talisman suddenly appeared on Ying Yuzhen's forehead.
After the talisman appeared, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were looking at him invisibly.
This feeling passed by in a flash and disappeared in an instant, making people unable to help but wonder whether the experience just now was an illusion.
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change, and he picked up the silk ribbon with his fingertips. The silk ribbon broke immediately, and then fell down as if blown by the breeze, accurately covering Ying Yuzhen's forehead, covering the talisman.
Then, Yan Zhaoge collected the remaining silk ribbon, traced it with his fingers in the air, and wrote some talisman, and then it fell one after another, and all landed on the surface of Ying Yuzhen's forehead.
In a short while, a small and exquisite but complex and mysterious talisman array was integrated into it.
After doing all this, Yan Zhaoge stopped, closed the door again, retreated, and sealed it again.
The woman in the ice coffin was motionless, without any consciousness, without any change, and had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Let's go." Yan Zhaoge nodded, and the three of them came out together. Then Yan Zhaoge turned to look at Shi Jun.
Shi Jun immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, holding Yuan Shouyi, his eyes closed, and his breath restrained.
Yan Zhaoge followed the same gourd, cut off a small piece of silk ribbon, carved a talisman array, and placed it on Shi Jun's forehead.
Shi Jun sat quietly, feeling extremely sensitive to his own grasp at this moment, only feeling his mind slightly turbulent.
It seems to be clearer and more agile than before, but it also seems to be more turbid and stagnant.
Two completely opposite contradictory feelings appear at the same time, paradoxical, mysterious and mysterious.
After listening to Shi Jun's description, Yan Zhaoge nodded: "That's right. It means that my previous guess was correct."
Master Xu Fei and Shi Jun also felt excited after hearing this.
"Jun'er is practicing hard. You don't have to worry too much about Yuzhen's sister-in-law. It's not yet time for us to meet the other party." Yan Zhaoge stood up and left: "The other party is planning an opportunity, but their opportunity, It’s also our opportunity, and we’ll see who has better means at that time.”
He looked directly into Shi Jun's eyes: "When fighting against the devil, external help will eventually come as a supplement, and it is all about one's own will."
Shi Jun said seriously: "Disciple understands and will follow Master Yan's teachings."
"There are still things to deal with in our sect. Let's go together with Junior Brother Yan." Xu Fei looked at Shi Jun: "Today's class will end here. You can think about it carefully next. Break the void and see the true god. , there is no need to rush, you need to accumulate.”
Shi Jun sent the two of them out: "Master, don't worry, disciple."
After leaving the residence of Shi Jun and his son, Yan Zhaoge said with emotion: "So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
"Yeah, it's been decades..." Xu Fei was slightly lost in thought.
"Senior Brother Xu, you have worked hard over the years." Yan Zhaoge said, "I am too lazy to take care of the affairs of the sect, so I rely on you to take care of my father."
Practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism takes up time, and dealing with the daily affairs of the sect also takes time.
Even if you don't have to do everything yourself, but know people well and assign them well, there are still many things that require the leader to make decisions.
If the younger generation had not been able to shoulder the great responsibility, the older generation of Guangchengshan would not be able to do so easily.
Xu Fei himself is indeed a martial arts genius and is diligent in his practice.
He seems to be inconspicuous on weekdays, but every step forward is extremely stable, with few bottlenecks.
Along the way, while helping Yan Di, Yuan Zhengfeng, Fang Zhun and others to share the management of the sect affairs, he has not fallen behind in his cultivation realm, and has reached the sixth level of martial saint, the realm of seeing the god in the late stage.
In terms of realm alone, Xu Fei is currently only behind Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, Yan Di, Yuan Zhengfeng, and Fang Zhun in Guangcheng Mountain.
He has outstanding martial arts potential and strength, and handles the daily affairs of the sect in an orderly and fair manner.
Except for Yan Zhaoge, who has a special situation, he is considered the most likely person to take over the Guangcheng sect.
Xu Fei came back to his senses and laughed heartily: "What are you talking about? As a disciple of our sect, I have no choice but to do it. Moreover, you have done so many great things in these years, which are earth-shattering and much more difficult than the daily trivial matters in the sect, but you have done them one by one. This is called ability."
"No matter how big or small the matter is, it always needs someone to do it. People who can do practical things are amazing." Yan Zhaoge laughed.
Xu Fei laughed: "Sure enough, I don't need to praise you, you have done it all by yourself."
After laughing, his expression became serious and he asked softly: "Zhao Ge, is the catastrophe of our sect's entanglement with Jiuyou already in sight?"