Chapter 273: The Golden Little Characters That Make Everyone Dumbfounded
As for this matter, neither Spirit Sound Valley, Lingxiu Pavilion, nor Flowing Wind Sword Sect had anything good to say in their defense.
Although they claimed to be rescuing Su Jingzhen and the others, everyone knew their true intentions.
However, for the people of the three major forces, being locked up in the Feng family’s prison actually brought them a sense of relief.
In their eyes, as long as they weren’t killed on the spot by Feng Xuan, they would likely have a chance to survive.
After all, the hundreds of people who arrived at the Feng family today were all pillars of their respective sects.
Even Sikong Tingyun, the master of Spirit Sound Valley, was directly involved. Their sect would certainly not abandon them.
After the Third Elder and Sixth Elder had bound and escorted the hundreds of people into the prison, Feng Xuan’s gaze turned to the crowd of onlookers gathered by the lake.
Of course, they also knew that most of the people here did not have good intentions.
They just hadn’t had the chance to act yet.
Feng Xuan didn’t want to bother with them.He simply said one word to them: “Scram!”
This single word “scram” was like a pardon for those present.
Even before Feng Xuan displayed his might, these people wanted to leave, but they were too afraid to move.
In the blink of an eye, the Yunmeng City cultivators who had gathered there dispersed in a flurry.
Their speed of retreat was even faster than when they arrived.
Even when they passed by the spiritual herbs planted in the Feng family’s courtyard, they didn’t show any greed.
“Oh? They’re all gone? It seems my plan to stir up trouble is going to fail.”
“But that little girl Feng Qingya has already come out. Where is that stinky boy?”
Under a tree by the lake, Shen Yifeng looked towards the Treasure Gathering Pavilion with some confusion.
Although his cultivation was not as high as Feng Xuan, who was still striding through the air, the Evil Moon Sect was not afraid of the Feng family at all.
They weren’t even afraid of the Qingzhou Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
But after a moment of thought, he still chose to quietly slip away.
At this time, after the unimportant Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and weaker Qi-refining Stage cultivators had left, only a few dozen people remained by the lake.
Vice President Ouyang, leading a dozen members of the Alchemist Association, bowed to Feng Xuan in the void.
“Senior Feng, since you have emerged from seclusion, I wonder where the two juniors from our Alchemist Association are?”
“With the Feng family’s current busy affairs, our Alchemist Association doesn’t want to be a bother.”
For the Alchemist Association, they weren’t afraid of the Feng family either, even though Feng Xuan had already shown such formidable strength.
Moreover, in Vice President Ouyang’s view, Feng Xuan’s ability to emerge from seclusion probably meant that Ye Zhiqiu and the others had also made significant contributions.
Feng Xuan wouldn’t repay his benefactor with hostility, would he?
When Feng Xuan heard Vice President Ouyang’s words, his gaze suddenly fixed on him.
His eyes softened instantly: “That little girl Ye Zhiqiu is your disciple?”
“It seems you are the Vice President of the Alchemist Association, Ouyang Mingyue.”
It turned out that this short and stout Vice President Ouyang had such a pleasant name.
He immediately bowed to Feng Xuan again: “It is indeed me!”
Feng Xuan smiled again: “Ye Zhiqiu and the others have done me a favor. The Alchemist Association is a distinguished guest of my Feng family. This time, I would like to ask the Vice President and the other members of the Alchemist Association to stay with the Feng family for two days. After I deal with these trivial matters, I will definitely repay you.”
The Treasure Gathering Pavilion and the Alchemist Association were sworn enemies, and now, under Feng Xuan, some cause and effect seemed to be entangled.
Before Vice President Ouyang could respond, Feng Xuan turned to Yao Changsheng: “Old Yao, please arrange this matter.”
Yao Changsheng didn’t hesitate at all and directly led the Alchemist Association’s people away from there.
Yao Changsheng was extremely pleased that the Feng family could be saved.
On the other side, Bai Susu also bowed to Feng Xuan and left with her protector without saying much.
Bai Susu naturally wanted to learn something from Feng Qingya, but knowing that the Feng family was in a special period, she didn’t want to stay here for too long.
The miscellaneous people by the lake came quickly and left even faster.
At this time, only some Feng family disciples remained, still fishing out the lifeless bodies from the lake.
Feng Xuan took a step and returned directly to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion!
At this time, the First Elder Feng Li was sitting cross-legged in the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
Feng Qingya, Ye Zhiqiu, and Bai Xiu were quietly guarding beside Feng Lie.
On the other side, Feng Li was still lying there like a dead dog, unable to move.
His eyes were full of despair.
The door to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion had been open all along, and Feng Xuan’s display of power had naturally been seen by the Second Elder.
Feng Xuan walked straight behind the First Elder.
He placed one hand on his right shoulder, and a powerful yet gentle force suddenly flowed into Feng Lie’s body.
He helped stabilize the little bit of life left in Feng Lie’s body.
If it weren’t for Feng Xuan forcibly ending the secret technique that Feng Lie had activated at the last moment, Feng Lie would have probably consumed all his life force and died long ago.
Compared to Feng Li, Feng Lie’s self-sacrificing act made Feng Xuan quite pleased.
After about a stick of incense, Feng Lie’s aura finally stabilized.
Of course, that aura was countless times weaker than before.
“Thank you, Ancestor!”
After his injuries stabilized and he was no longer in danger of death, Feng Lie excitedly looked at Feng Xuan and knelt down.
“Get up, you did a good job!”
Feng Xuan pulled Feng Lie up from the ground.
Then, looking at him and Feng Qingya beside him, he said: “Do you still have the strength? Since I have emerged from seclusion, some of the Feng family’s rats should be cleaned up.”
At these words, Feng Lie’s eyes narrowed again.
As for the Second Elder, his face became even paler.
“Reporting to Ancestor, although my combat strength is not as good as before, I can still act at any time!”
Feng Lie immediately stated this, naturally understanding the meaning behind the Ancestor’s words.
The actions of Feng Baozhao’s lineage this time had indeed chilled the hearts of all the Feng family members.
It was indeed time for extreme measures.
Eliminating Feng Baozhao’s lineage would undoubtedly severely weaken the Feng family, but the future Feng family would be purer.
It would also burst forth with even more fervent vitality.
At this time, Feng Qingya looked at Mu Lao who had returned to her side.
“Old Mu, you go with the First Elder. I’m going to take a look again.”
As she spoke, Feng Qingya’s gaze fell on the black passage in front of her, which was still open.
Su Jingzhen and Xuening were still inside. Since the situation outside had gradually calmed down, she was still somewhat worried about Su Jingzhen’s condition.
Feng Xuan nodded slightly: “In that case, then let’s act.
Where do those traitors of the Feng family usually move? Where might they be hiding? Take me there.
Let’s deal with the internal affairs of the Feng family today, and do not accept any forces to redeem people for the time being!”
He had previously given a deadline of three days.
He also knew that the major forces would definitely be willing to pay a price to redeem their elite disciples.
But it would be best to set the time for the third day.
It would be good to let those guys in the prison suffer more anxiety and fear.
Bai Xiu and Ye Zhiqiu, under Feng Xuan’s arrangement, were taken by Feng family disciples to meet with the Alchemist Association.
Soon, only Feng Qingya and the Second Elder, Feng Li, remained in the entire Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
However, the Second Elder was still in a state of serious injury.
And the power in his body had been sealed by Feng Xuan, he was still lying there like a dead dog, posing no threat to Feng Qingya at all.
Feng Qingya glanced at him indifferently, without saying much, she jumped directly into the passage.
………
In Feng Xuan’s secluded place, Su Jingzhen was still sitting there.
The pink glow on his body had dimmed considerably.
In Xuening’s gaze, the spider mark above the Tanzhong Acupoint had also faded considerably.
Xuening didn’t know that it was merely Su Jingzhen suppressing and concealing it with the boundless blood qi power within the Secret Repository.
Otherwise, that spider mark would have been incredibly solid, truly like a real spider perched there.
Not only was it on the Tanzhong Acupoint, but his palms and the soles of his feet also bore the same spider mark.
Xuening simply hadn’t noticed.
As for Su Jingzhen, his initial idea had been realized.
Even the poison that could overwhelm even Feng Xuan had been divided into five parts and suppressed, and the effect was already quite apparent.
Xuening’s heart relaxed even further.
“Xuening, how is it going?”
Feng Qingya’s voice suddenly rang out.
Seeing Feng Qingya approach, a hint of joy appeared in Xuening’s eyes.
“Brother Su’s condition seems to be improving, perhaps he’ll be able to wake up soon.”
Feng Qingya quickly walked to Su Jingzhen’s side and looked at the poison on his body, her heart feeling a mixture of emotions.
She naturally knew the root cause of the Feng family ancestor’s awakening.
‘Is it for me?’
Looking at the spider mark on his chest, Feng Qingya muttered to herself.
In her view, when a cultivator makes any decision, there must be a reason.
She couldn’t possibly imagine that Su Jingzhen would covet The Pink Poisonous Woman’s abilities.
After much thought, she could only attribute Su Jingzhen’s reckless actions to herself.
Even Feng Qingya’s gaze towards Su Jingzhen had become softer.
During the time Su Jingzhen was suppressing the poison, the two women had been constantly generating the Emotional Connection.
If Su Jingzhen woke up, he would undoubtedly see a line of golden characters appearing before him.
The daily fixed points, plus the points generated by the two women continuously, when he woke up, would probably give him a big surprise.
“Sister Qingya, how is the situation outside?”
After talking about Su Jingzhen for a while, Xuening looked at Feng Qingya curiously.
“Everything is fine, everything is developing as I expected.
After the ancestor went out, he has already taken control of everything.”
As she said this, Feng Qingya’s eyes shone with unparalleled excitement.
Time gradually slipped away as the two women chatted idly.
Soon, another half day passed.
Within this secluded place, the light remained constant.
According to Feng Qingya and Xuening’s estimation, it was probably already dark outside.
During this half day, nothing else unexpected happened.
The pink poison on Su Jingzhen had almost completely faded.
Only the spider mark above the Tanzhong Acupoint remained.
The spider marks on the Labor Palace acupoints of both hands and the Surging Spring acupoints of both feet had already completely disappeared.
Even if he exposed his palms and soles, no one would be able to see them anymore.
The spider mark on the Tanzhong Acupoint was also intentionally revealed by him; otherwise, it could also be directly hidden.
Although this poison was still within him, still unrefined and extremely powerful, a careless mistake could still cost him his life.
But he had indeed managed to gain some control over it.
“What Brother Su has done can truly be called a miracle.
He was able to control the poison of The Pink Poisonous Woman, which might be at the sixth level or even higher level.”
When the situation within Su Jingzhen’s body completely stabilized, Xuening and Feng Qingya were once again shocked.
Knowing that he could solve the problem was one thing, witnessing him solve it with their own eyes was another.
Feng Qingya nodded: “He should be waking up soon.
Without a doubt, from now on, he will become the most precious guest or friend to my Feng family!”
Looking back over the past century, as far as outsiders were concerned, Feng Qingya couldn’t really say who had contributed more to the Feng family than Su Jingzhen.
He had practically saved the Feng family from collapse.
At this moment, Su Jingzhen could already hear Xuening and Feng Qingya’s conversation.
Previously, all his attention and consciousness had been focused on suppressing the poison of The Pink Poisonous Woman.
He had almost reached a state of complete absorption.
The next moment, he opened his eyes directly.
But the first thing he saw was not the beautiful faces of Feng Qingya and Xuening.
Instead, it was the dense golden characters spread out before him.
This instantly left him dumbfounded.