Extra Chapter 16 Qiu Fengzhi

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Xuan...what? Your tarsal lock...is useless?" The last cultivator who had been silent all this time laughed in a hoarse voice.

"Weird, this kid's robe is a little weird!" Fellow Daoist Xuan was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, weird is good!" Gan Qinggu laughed: "The weirder it is, the more it means that there are good things in this ring!"

Hearing this, the other people's faces showed excitement. Storage ring, they have only heard of it, this is the first time to see it. In fact, they knew that Zhang Xiaohua's appearance from the Demon Valley was a little strange. Everyone can write the four words "lust for money", but no one cares about the result of people dying for money and birds dying for food, because...they put their hopes on the word "lucky".

"Let's do this, since this kid is unwilling to cooperate, let's kill him first, and let Fellow Daoist Qi take the ring. His cultivation is slightly inferior to ours...we can rest assured if he takes it!" Fellow Daoist Xuan thought for a while and said.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua's heart "clicked" and thought it was not good. He started to struggle with his hands and feet again. This so-called tarsal lock was very strange. It was like a fishing net tightly wrapped around Zhang Xiaohua's body, and the true energy in his meridians was imprisoned, and not a single bit could flow!

"Huh? Some clues..." Zhang Xiaohua, who struggled for a few times, suddenly found that although the tarsal lock imprisoned the true energy, it... did not imprison his strength. When he exerted force, he could still stretch the tarsal lock a little.

"Maybe... I can break this thing with all my strength?" Zhang Xiaohua pondered secretly...

Just when he wanted to take the risk and try, he heard the hoarse voice again: "Fellow Daoist Xuan, what are you talking about? I have no old grudges with you, why do you bring this disaster to me?"

"Hehe... Don't blame Fellow Daoist Qi, isn't this a helpless solution? Others are holding... Aren't they worried!" Fellow Daoist Xuan laughed.

"Don't. Whoever wants to take it can take it. I just want my share!" Fellow Daoist Qi was not happy and waved his hands repeatedly.

"This..." Fellow Daoist Xuan thought for a while, looked at the three people around the ring, and Zhang Xiaohua next to the ring. He had to say: "Little guy, let's have a discussion..."

Zhang Xiaohua stopped struggling and sneered: "What is there to discuss?"

"You just need to swear in your heart that you will not tell anyone else about what happened here... I will let you go, but I don't want your life. How about it?"

"Hehe. I have lost my storage ring. How can I explain to the head of the sect?" Zhang Xiaohua sneered.

"That's your business.

What do you think is more serious, dying now or being punished by the head of the sect in the future?" Fellow Daoist Xuan also sneered: "If it weren't for... we are afraid of the consequences and restrain each other, do you think I would be so kind?"

"Just take off this Laozi's tarsal lock!" Zhang Xiaohua replied.

"That's easy!" Fellow Daoist Xuan pointed with his hand. The tarsal lock was released as expected, flew into the hands of Daoist Xuan, and disappeared!

Zhang Xiaohua moved his arms and legs, but found nothing unusual. He scratched his chin with his fingers, but still refused to take the ring. He asked, "If I take out the things in the ring...you divided the things. Then you changed your mind, what should I do? How about...you also swear a vow?"

"Hahaha~" Daoist Qi laughed: "You little kid, you are really disrespectful and don't know the height of the world. Although we are restraining each other and dare not take the ring without authorization, it doesn't mean that we will let you lead us by the nose. If you don't take it now, I will take it now, and you still want us to swear a vow. Are you... crazy?"

"Great kindness, Daoist Qi, just take it, let's find a place to divide this thing quickly?" Gan Qinggu said with a smile.

"Okay~" Zhang Xiaohua said quickly, "I'll take it. But... you must..."

"It's too late, I'm not happy, I'll take it myself!" Fellow Daoist Qi was a little extreme, and with a wave of his hand, the ring flew into his hand...

Zhang Xiaohua was in a bad mood, secretly cursing himself for making things worse, but looking at Fellow Daoist Xuan's half-smiled face not far away, he knew in his heart that even if he escaped now, these people would definitely hunt him down after sharing the ring and would not let him live. Just look at how they dealt with Fairy Feiying, and you should know.

But, after all, being able to hide for a while is a while...

"What should I do?" Zhang Xiaohua's mind was moving, and his eyes looked towards the darkness.

At this moment, a powerful divine consciousness swept over without hesitation...

Gan Qinggu and others' divine consciousness was much stronger than Zhang Xiaohua's. Before Zhang Xiaohua could wake up, Fellow Daoist Xuan and others' faces changed immediately, "Golden Core Cultivator??" Fellow Daoist Qi shouted in astonishment, and then without saying a word, he urged his magic power under his feet, and the light around him was shining brightly, and he immediately fled far away.

Even Fellow Daoist Qi, who had the worst cultivation, had such a reaction, so what else should others say? When Fellow Daoist Qi exclaimed, the other three took the lead, and their bodies were even faster than when they came. They each picked up the direction they thought was safe and flew away far away...

"Ah? This divine consciousness..." That powerful divine consciousness swept over Zhang Xiaohua and the four people who fled without hesitation. Zhang Xiaohua immediately felt that this divine consciousness... was both cold and powerful, and there was a hint of contempt. What surprised Zhang Xiaohua the most was that he was actually somewhat familiar with this divine consciousness!

How long has he been here? How many people have he just met? So, when he raised his eyes and wanted to look at the place where his spiritual sense was sweeping, a swift sword light appeared in front of him. On that sword light... was Qiu Feng who sent him out of the Demon Valley!!!

Seeing a familiar person, Zhang Xiaohua was not only not happy, but... his heart was cold! He asked himself... he definitely did not have an impressive background, and was definitely not the blood of the immortal alliance leader mentioned by Feng Shu; he also did not believe that he had any peerless charm that would make people unforgettable at first sight, and would not want any future but follow behind him!

Since... it was not a peerless elegance, then Qiu Feng's purpose of coming... was intriguing!

After seeing the faces of Fairy Feiying, Gan Qinggu, Fellow Daoist Xuan and Fellow Daoist Qi, Zhang Xiaohua... would not be naive to think... Qiu Feng came to help others!

"Maybe... we met by chance?" Zhang Xiaohua had a last bit of luck in his heart, so he put on a smile and said, "Senior..."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Feng ignored him. The solemnity on his face and the pride in his eyes were absolutely different from his modesty in the Demon Valley!

Qiu Feng appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua, glanced at the storage ring floating in front of Zhang Xiaohua, waved his hand and took it in his hand, then patted his waist again, and a strange magic weapon flew in the air. The upper end of this magic weapon was an elliptical sphere with dense small holes on it, and the lower end was a curved, twisted semicircle. As soon as it flew into the air, it emitted a red light.

Qiu Feng glanced at Zhang Xiaohua coldly, his eyes narrowed, and pointed his finger at the magic weapon. With a "hiss", four red lights flew out from the small holes in the magic weapon's sphere, and also shot in four different directions at an extremely fast speed. That direction was exactly where Fellow Daoist Xuan and others escaped!

It only took a moment for Fellow Daoist Xuan and the others to flee until Qiu Feng arrived at the venue. During this time, Fellow Daoist Xuan had already fled hundreds of feet away, and his speed was very fast. But... looking at Fellow Daoist Xuan's nervous expression, he was not at all relieved because he had fled far away!

As expected, Qiu Feng's magic weapon was powerful. The red light came later but arrived first. In just a few breaths, it approached the back of Fellow Daoist Xuan. Fellow Daoist Xuan sighed slightly, not daring to neglect it. He turned around, flew backwards, and pointed his hand. The disk that had been blocking the top of his head and protecting his whole body with light flew in front of him. With the other hand, he slapped his waist, took out a handful of talismans from his storage bag, and threw them out...

There was a burst of "crackling" noises, and those talismans all exploded. One after another, the light burst out, blocking the red light. Who knew... The red light did not stop at all, like a sharp arrow shot through the light, and shot straight to the disk in front of Fellow Daoist Xuan.

Fellow Daoist Xuan bit his lips slightly, took a deep breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the disk. The disk flashed, and instantly became much thicker, emitting a faint red light!

With a "bang" sound, the red light hit the disc, and then, with a "puff" sound like a layer of animal skin was pierced through, the red light made a fist-sized hole on the disc, and hit Fellow Daoist Xuan directly again! Fellow Daoist Xuan didn't expect... this disc was so useless. With a wave of his hand, a stick that he had just taken out of the storage bag seemed to hit the red light slowly and quickly. Fellow Daoist Xuan's small stick was also a powerful magic weapon. In the hands of Fellow Daoist Xuan in the foundation-building stage, I don't know how many people he killed, but today... he met a Jindan stage cultivator, whose strength was not on the same level. Although Qiu Feng did not go forward directly, but fought one against four, Fellow Daoist Xuan was still no match for him! The red light didn't care about the hazy light of the small stick, and the heaven and earth energy stirred by the stick head. It rushed forward, dispersing the light of the stick again, approaching the protective qi of Daoist Xuan! Daoist Xuan was horrified, and turned around quickly with the magic power under his feet, and stabbed downwards... But the red light was faster than Daoist Xuan. As soon as Daoist Xuan turned around, the light pierced into Daoist Xuan's armpit. The protective qi only resisted slightly, and was pierced by the light. With an extremely slight sound, the red light came out from Daoist Xuan's heart. It was a three-inch long, thin and invisible red... black iron needle! As the black iron needle came out from Fellow Daoist Xuan’s chest, Fellow Daoist Xuan fell headfirst from the flying sword, like a light leaf falling to the ground, and the black iron needle circled and flew back... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)