C962 Lost
C962 Lost
At this moment, Yun Zhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted and said, "Master, perhaps we can use this time to set up a formation. If that's the case, won't we solve the problem?"
"Yes!" Hee Feng said.
"What do you mean by yes? What do you use to set up the formation? With the help of the Murong Family? What kind of formation can trap him? In any case, I don't have the ability!" Piao Miaozi shook his head and said.
"Do you think that others have the same ability as you?" Hee Feng said with a sneer. He muttered to himself, "Coincidentally, I have an Immortal Execution Grand Formation waiting for him here..."
At this moment, Fang Keqin was flying at high speed in the sky. Time flew by. Thousands of years had passed. Back then, the young man had followed his parents to the Penglai Island Paradise. He could no longer recognize the secular world.
Along the way, he could not help but feel surprised.
In just a short period of a thousand years, the changes in the secular world were extremely huge. He didn't dare to imagine it. He only felt that the changes that had happened in the past few thousand years weren't as great as the changes that had happened in the past thousand years. There were a few times when he couldn't even see the things that had happened in the past few thousand years. He almost crashed into the airplane in the sky.
He was so scared that he trembled!
This did not mean that he was afraid of this thing. It was just that humans were inevitably afraid of the unknown. It was just like in the TV series of Magic Mobile Phone, when I first came to modern society, I would often pee my pants because of phone calls and other things.
At this moment, Fang Keqin was facing the greatest crisis in his life.
He was lost...
En, the Cultivator would also get lost.
After all, the Cultivator group was formed by humans. It was unavoidable for humans to have some sense of direction. This was how Fang Keqin was. When he went to Penglai, he was only seven or eight years old. He was just a child, how could he remember the path?
Even if he remembered, after a thousand years, the sea had changed into mulberry fields. How could he still recognize his previous appearance? Naturally, he would be lost...
In the evening, after waiting for a long time at his home, Hee Feng was still unable to see the late Cultivator. There was not even a shadow of a ghost beside him. At first, he thought that he did not notice the other party. But later on, he completely realized that no one had come at all!
"Alright, you dog-like thing, you actually dare to trick me!" At this moment, Hee Feng had slightly recovered. His skin was no longer the same black as when he was poisoned. It had already started to turn brown, and it looked like his skin was about to return to its original color.
When he thought of this, he felt a little sad. Black skin, the thing that he had dreamt of, being able to easily get a scholarship, was gone just like that. It was such a pity!
But even if it was a pity, it could not change the fact that it was a fact. Therefore, Hee Feng could only be angry in his heart. Plus, after waiting for so long, he still did not see a ghost. He couldn't hold his temper any longer. He only saw He Feng suddenly lift Murong's collar.
Murong, who was tied up by the immortal vine that was plucked from Kunlun Mountain, was lifted up like a little chick. He was shivering, but he found it strange. Although he knew that Hee Feng and the others had set up an ambush, however, he still hoped that someone would come to save him.
After all, his life was in Hee Feng's hands right now.
He was not afraid of wearing shoes if he was barefooted!
Hee Feng was barefooted. He was the one who wore shoes. He naturally couldn't bear to die in Hee Feng's hands, but he had waited for so long. This caused him to be somewhat puzzled. Was it because he hadn't sent out the request for backup, or was it because his family had abandoned him? Or was it that his father had an illegitimate child outside? He was not worried about the inheritance of the family.
"Don't kill me." Murong begged.
Piao Miaozi had sealed his meridians a long time ago. At this moment, he didn't have any strength to resist, so he naturally wanted to be spared.
"Damn it!" Hee Feng cursed angrily.
He walked to the Great Elder's side. En, this old man isn't dead yet, his life is pretty tough.
"Great Elder, how have you been since we last met?" Hee Feng smiled coldly as he exercised his joints. This old man had attacked him quite ruthlessly just now. If he didn't take revenge on him, would he still be worthy of Hee Feng's name?
"It was all my fault just now. You are magnanimous. Just treat me as a fart and let it go!" The Grand Elder pleaded. At the moment, he was on the verge of death. Piao Miaozi's palm strike had seriously injured him. How could he resist now? He naturally had to plead.
However, the Great Elder still didn't know what to do.
Who was Hee Feng? He had always known that Hee Feng was a man who would always seek revenge for his mistakes. How could he allow himself to be so arrogant?
But even if he knew this, he still had to give it a try. What if you have a chance to live?
"Old man, I trusted you before, but you couldn't stand the test, could you? It can't be blamed on us. How about this? How about we sign a contract as well? " Hee Feng said.
"Contract!" What contract? The Great Elder's ashen face instantly lit up. Being able to stay alive was a good thing!
He hurriedly nodded and said, "Not to mention one contract, even if it's ten contracts, I'll sign them."
"Don't say that you guys who don't have eyes are all like this? Born with lowly skin, if I don't beat you up, you won't even know what your surname is!" Hee Feng shook his head and said.
Not long after, he signed a soul contract with the Great Elder. To be honest, Hee Feng felt that this soul contract was very useful. At least, it could ensure the loyalty of his subordinates and make them willingly die for him.
However, the signing of this contract was quite sad!
It was normal that Hee Feng didn't trust everyone around him. After all, people couldn't be trusted. The price was too high. If he made a slight mistake, he would be doomed beyond redemption.
Hee Feng also did not dare to use this as a gamble.
Because the thing in this world that could not withstand the test was the human heart. It was also the human heart that was harder to guess than ghosts and gods. He could only use this kind of seemingly low-level method to restrain it.
However, although it was low-level, the effect was indeed not bad!
After signing the contract, Hee Feng suddenly had an idea. He turned his eyes to Murong who was beside him, and an idea appeared in his mind.
An idea that would solve everything once and for all.
"Old man, I suddenly thought of a good idea." Hee Feng said with a laugh.
"What idea?" Piao Miaozi was a little confused. He wanted to hear what kind of crooked idea Hee Feng could come up with, but he heard Hee Feng say to him, "What do you think would happen if the soul contract Murong and I signed?"
"That's a good idea!" Piao Miaozi said loudly, "But you also need to be prepared for the backlash from Murong. Only then would you dare to sign the contract."