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Chapter 203 That is a murder weapon

Several agents came up, pulled the director of Gu and left. The director of Gu and said in his heart: It's over, now I'm completely finished.

Director Feng finished dealing with Director Gu, and turned to look at Ye Wentian again.

After all, Ip Mantian is just a half-step master, which is a world of difference from the real master in front of him.

When Director Feng looked at him, he felt a strong pressure pressing on his shoulders, making him unable to breathe.

"Ip Mantian, you have injured the agents of our spirit group, and you should give me an explanation." Director Feng said coldly.

Ip Mantian looked a little ugly and said, "Your agent dares to attack me, I just taught him a little lesson."

"Even if our agents do not do well, we should teach our own lessons. We cannot tolerate outsiders to interfere with the matter." Director Feng snorted coldly, suddenly took action, and a palm wind hit Ye Wentian opposite him.

This force was destroyed and even everyone standing in the distance felt chills all over and stinging their skin.

Ip Mantian immediately raised his hand to block it and took the palm.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to escape, but that he can’t escape at all.

Only when he took this palm did he understand how big the gap between the half-step master and the master was.

KAKAKAKA.

The arm made a crisp sound of a broken bone, and the white and broken bone pierced his flesh and blood and stretched out, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ah!" Ip Mantian raised his head and roared, his voice shaking everyone's eardrums hurt.

His arms were dripping blood and his eyes were bloody, like a devil crawling out of hell.

But everyone present knew that he was not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing was the Grand Master Feng who was immortal.

Director Feng looked at him lightly and said, "This time is just a small lesson. If there is another time, I will have to arrest you and let the Spirit Group Court judge you."

The Spirit Group Court is dedicated to the judgment of evil psychics and warriors. As the saying goes, heavy sanctions are required in troubled times, so the Spirit Group Court will be very serious and no one wants to go there to go.

The difference in strength is too big, and Ip Mantian can only admit defeat.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What Master Feng taught me is that I have recorded today's matters. I hope Master Feng can put the overall situation first in the future. The spirit group will no longer suppress us, the civil abilities and warriors. If it can really do so, it will be possible.

In this way, the injuries I suffered today have a good result."

His words moved those folk abilities and warriors, but Director Feng became a villain who bullies the weak.

Director Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "I also have a word to advise Director Ye that all conspiracies and tricks are nothing more than garbage in the face of strength."

Ip Mantian's face changed.

Director Feng has seen through his intentions. He wants to take this opportunity to establish his prestige among the people.

But he warned him that as long as he did not become a master, he would never be able to compete with the spirit group.

Although the folk psychics and warriors respect him, they will not follow him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Good."

After saying that, he quickly left with the help of two disciples.

"Master Feng." Someone in the crowd asked, "Can we go up the mountain?"

Grandmaster Feng's eyes swept across everyone, and no one dared to look at him.

"Of course you can go up the mountain." Director Feng said, "But after going up the mountain, you must abide by the rules and do not act at will. When the treasure is born, you will rely on your own abilities."

Everyone was embarrassed.

With you, the master, here, what else is there for us?

Let's try our luck and see the fun.

They don't think there is anything wrong with this. In their world, the strong are everything.

"Look at me!" someone suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked up and saw the clouds in the sky dazzlingly, and suddenly, it was like blood dyeing the entire sky red.

Director Feng's face gradually became gloomy, and Captain Cheng and others had been called back by him to maintain order on the mountain.

"Director Feng, is there any problem with this strange phenomenon?" asked Captain Cheng.

Director Feng looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and said, "Blood stains the sky is an ominous sign. I am afraid that what is about to be born is not a treasure, but a murderous weapon."

Captain Cheng said: "Whether it is a treasure or a weapon, the item is free of good and evil. The important thing is the person who uses that item."

Director Feng laughed: "You are too young and have never seen a bloodthirsty magic weapon. I once saw an ancient knife, which belonged to a great commander in ancient times who was so murderous. He was too contaminated.

A lot of murderous aura must be sealed in a special scabbard. Once it is unsheathed, people must drink blood. Even the sword holder will be bewitched by it, and his temperament will change drastically, becoming a bloodthirsty person."

Captain Cheng frowned and said, "So, can't this weapon be allowed to be born?"

Director Feng shook his head and said, "If it really wants to be born, we can't do it. Let's wait and see what it changes!"

Xue Dongli came to Yuchan Mountain and looked up at the strange vision in the air. The person who advanced had already made a breakthrough and was about to leave the customs.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy flowing around suddenly suffocated, and then gathered wildly towards a certain part of the mountain.

The wind in the mountains was blowing the trees to the point where the spiritual energy gathered into a funnel in the sky, like a tornado.

"What happened?" Captain Cheng said in surprise.

Director Feng frowned and said, "That treasure is crazily absorbing the spiritual energy around him. It is indeed a murder weapon!"

Xue Dongli was extremely surprised. She could feel a stream of spiritual energy slowly overflowing from the mountain.

The person who broke through and advanced was actually practicing the secret of her master - "The True Sutra of Morality"!

This "My Moral Sutra" was created by Xue Dongli's master. It implies the great way of yin and yang in heaven and earth, and is the highest and greatest sutra in ancient times.

Later, Laozi Li Dan accidentally read the fragments of the "Tao Te Ching" and wrote the eternal book "Tao Te Ching".

Master once said that the "True Sutra of Morality" is a secret treasure of this sect, and only true disciples can teach it.

Over the past 88,000 years, Xue Dongli has accepted many disciples, but none of them have studied the "Mystery of Morality".

Where did this person learn the "My Moral Sutra"? Could it be that the master once left a rubbing and was obtained by that person by chance?

If this is true, it means that this person has great opportunities and has a deep connection with her master.

She looked for the wisp of spiritual energy and found a steep cliff. The cliff was chopped like an axe and was covered with lush plants.

There is a dense weed on the cliff, and golden mist is faintly spreading out.
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