The white clouds floated and crossed the earth, and the mountains, rivers and trees were flying backwards.

Yang Qifeng stood above the white clouds, looking around with his eyes, his light golden pupils constantly reflecting the scenery in the eyes.

A beam of light penetrated directly into the sky in the south, and the beam of light was as illusory as crystal clear as glass.

Yang Qifeng's eyes moved slightly, looking at the endless mountains and rivers ahead, the air columns emerging from the air, unconsciously narrowed their eyes, and a faint smile on his face.

To this day, a hundred years have passed since Yang Qifeng received the task.

All planning has come to an end today.

Looking at the air columns, gradually starting to gather towards Zhongnan Mountain, his bright smile became brighter.

The qi columns represent one existence after another similar to the consciousness.

They are all the flags of Yang Qifeng's fortune in Chongyang. There are nine people similar to them. Nine is the ultimate number, and he represents the perfection of this world.

Yang Qifeng will not make him feel uncomfortable. He only supports Juefa. After Wang Chongyang is killed, although his luck will be lost, the remaining luck will be directly attributed to Juefa. The final result is that although Wang Chongyang is dead, his luck has not disappeared, but it is transferred to others. An outstanding talent will still appear in the human race. Although doing so can be considered completing the task, Yang Qifeng knows what the final purpose of the task is.`

This hunting mission requires Yang Qifeng to kill the talents of the human race and reduce the strength of the human race. The ultimate thing is the human race. In the end, the luck is just a matter of turning the right hand into the left hand. Among the nine people who are lucky, Yang Qifeng spent the most time, including Buddhist enlightenment, and Confucian Fang Jie.

A hundred years have passed for these two people, Yang Qifeng has spent fifty years.

Wang Chongyang advocated equality of the three religions, which was not for no reason. It was his early experience. He liked to study in his childhood, and later entered the imperial examination. Before he practiced Taoism, he took the path of imperial examinations. He was a typical Confucian disciple, but then he entered the Tao and began to embark on the path of cultivation. Confucianism had a profound influence on Wang Chongyang. However, he was not very clear about Yang Qifeng, but he must have had a great influence on him.

It is definitely impossible to find a person in the Taoist sect who can match Wang Chongyang, so Yang Qifeng planned to be of poor quality and then the quantity was compared. He directly found seven people who practice Taoism. The cultivation of these seven people is high and basic, and their own luck is also different. There are people with shallow luck and deep luck.

Yang Qifeng was not very much expected of these seven people. Juefa and Fang Jie, who were truly valued by Yang Qifeng. One was a Buddhist and the other was a Confucian disciple.

The two of them and Wang Chongyang got together, and they just got together for the three religions. He was not sure whether the seven practitioners of Taoism could share Wang Chongyang's luck, but Fang Jie and Juefa would definitely be able to share the fortune.`

The result in front of him made Yang Qifeng quite happy. The nine people began to promote their thoughts along the way, and their luck gradually began to gather. Until now, everyone has a lot of luck. The luck does not come in a flat way. Every time they get a point of luck, they will cut a knife on Wang Chongyang's luck.

Now Wang Chongyang's luck has been weakened by him. It can be said that this is the limit in front of him.

The most disgusting person with great fortune is that Yang Qifeng has prepared for almost a hundred years for this mission. Compared with the previous refining of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, it is too cumbersome and too delayed.

At that time, he had collected all of them in just a short time.

However, that time, he took a great risk and killed a person like Shen Gongbao, which can be said to offend many people. His misconduct against Yuxu Palace and the death of Shen Gongbao are also one of the inspirations.

You should know that these major forces have a problem that their enemies can be killed by themselves, but they are absolutely not allowed to kill others. Especially the relationship between Shen Gongbao and Yuxu Palace is full of tricks, and no one knows what their relationship is.

It is not too difficult to sit on that task. The difficulty lies in the sequelae after killing Shen Gongbao.

It was time. Yang Qifeng's eyes were solemn, and the smile on his face disappeared. He regained his coldness. The white clouds under his feet disappeared. Like white snow meeting the sun was melted. He jumped into a golden crow and used it directly on his body. He turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in an instant.

The scenery changes, the mountains and rivers retreat,

When Yang Qifeng's figure appeared again, he had already arrived outside a mountain.

The mountains are towering, the scenery is beautiful, the trees are towering and lush, and it is worthy of praise for the good mountains and rivers at first glance.

A Taoist temple is built against the mountain, stretching to the end of its vision, showing its luxurious style.

Pure, solemn, quiet, this naturally dispersed.

Walking slowly to the gate of Taoist temple, Yang Qifeng swung his arm and the whisk in his hand flew up.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The knock on the door sounded, soon

With a creaking sound, the door was slowly opened. A Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth and a pretty face came to Yang Qifeng and spoke respectfully. "The distinguished guest is here, and the host has prepared tea in there to wait,"

He was a little wise, Yang Qifeng nodded, not caring too much.

When the strength is an absolute gap, everything else is no longer important.

Even if you are smart and peerless, no one in the world can escape your plan. But when a saint wants to kill you, you can't escape at all, nor can you escape.

The Taoist boy turned around and walked forward, leading Yang Qifeng towards the main hall.

The Taoist temple is magnificent and it took a lot of effort to build it. Although such a building cannot be compared with the Tiangong architecture, it is also the best in the mortal world. The ordinary gods and immortal mansions are far inferior to that.

"Please treat me!"

The Taoist boy stood outside the main hall, stretched out his hand forward, and made a gesture of inviting him to enter.

Respectful, the etiquette of Taoist children is impeccable.

With faint eyes, Yang Qifeng stared at the main hall in front of him. Instead of moving forward, he sighed directly. At the same time, his palm was directly extended. There was no time deviation between the sigh and the movements in his hand. Both were at the same time.

The palms are as white as jade, and the lines on them are clear, as slow as they are actually fast. In an instant, they have arrived in front of the Taoist boy.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, and the Taoist boy's head burst like a watermelon.
Chapter completed!