Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 483 - 299 Adventure of Searching for Sheep_3

Chapter 483: Chapter 299 Adventure of Searching for Sheep_3

However, just at the final moment before entry, an unexpected issue arose. The cultivator on duty looked at Lin Feng and said, "Li, weren’t you dispatched out of the city by the master? Why..."

Song Qingpao was pondering an excuse, but saw Lin Feng directly strike with a sword, a lethal intent exposed, piercing the man’s chest. Then, he grabbed another stunned young cultivator to use as a hostage.

"Go!"

Due to Lin Feng’s decisiveness, Song Qingpao could only muddle-headedly follow Lin Feng into the teleportation.

"Ah, don’t kill me, please don’t kill me, I... I beg you to let me go."

The hostage, a Medicine King Valley cultivator, seemed to have a weak disposition and began begging for mercy before Lin Feng could speak.

And Lin Feng easily forced out the method to activate this array.

After the array was activated, Song Qingpao suddenly saw a giant illusionary Sarala Tree in the distance, and the aura of a Tribulation Crossing strong person pressed over directly.

But the teleportation force of the array was already formed.

Brother Feng looked at that Sarala Tree, coldly laughed for the fourth time this night.

At the instant of teleportation, Lin Feng slit the throat of the captured Medicine King Valley disciple and threw him out of the teleportation array!

"Heh, mere Medicine King Valley! Toyed and manipulated within my grasp! Remember well! As long as I, Song Qingpao the Three-Eyed Demon Monarch, live, this Demon Sect shall not perish!"

After teleporting, Brother Feng’s voice reverberated in the sky above Guixi City.

Song Qingpao felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the territory of the West Continent.

Due to the time difference, it was not yet dark here.

He felt something off, especially with Lin Feng using his name to make such a bold statement, it felt very wrong.

What does it mean to be Song Qingpao the Three-Eyed Demon Monarch, when there’s clearly a star on my forehead?

And wasn’t this action a bit too fast? Was it really that easy?

But Lin Feng gave him no chance to think and just kept fleeing.

Because the aura of the Sarala Tree was chasing over.

Song Qingpao had a resigned expression.

But there’s always a way out. Just as some illusory branches were about to capture them, a shadow of an Asura with green-black skin appeared in this barbarian city.

Three heads and eight arms, it severed those branches with a single blade.

Song Qingpao felt relieved. Unexpectedly, they were having a misunderstanding.

Seizing the moment, Lin Feng wielded the Black Sword, using divine techniques to directly take Song Qingpao out of this Barbarian Race’s big city.

After running far enough, Lin Feng finally found a forested area to let Song Qingpao down.

"First hide in the wilderness for a few days, then when things quiet down, we’ll move again to find Five Rams Elder." Lin Feng said.

"Hold on a moment." Now safe, Song Qingpao seemed to come to his senses. He quickly waved his hand and said, "The hell with you, why did you mention my name just now! What do you mean?"

"I’m a petty person. Tonight, I’ve been doing all the work, so I thought I’d give you something to do. I was the one who killed everyone, aren’t you planning to turn me in if you don’t take the blame?"

Song Qingpao was momentarily speechless, thinking there’s no point in reporting now, surely can’t go back to the East Continent.

If he were to return to the East Continent after being the Three-Eyed Demon Monarch who killed three people, he’d probably be squashed by that angry Tribulation Crossing strong person.

At this thought, Song Qingpao felt even more fear.

"Would those two Tribulation Crossing misunderstand and not come after us, right?" he asked, shrinking his neck.

Lin Feng coldly laughed again, "Heh, don’t know, it’s all up to luck, let’s go."

Probably because they were close to Five Rams, although the star on his forehead was getting brighter, his headache was alleviated. Song Qingpao looked around fearfully and hurriedly caught up with Lin Feng’s steps.

Thus beginning the journey titled escape, but in truth seeking sheep.

....

"Does this complete it?" Xiaoxue, having restrained his aura after acting with a friend from the West Continent, returned to Guixi City. Standing on the city wall, he asked Xia Yan next to him, "I always feel this matter is full of loopholes."

"Yes, full of loopholes, but it doesn’t matter, as long as the plot is tight enough, readers, I mean that guy named Song Qingpao won’t react."

"Just use coincidence to explain it directly."

"And Song Qingpao is already in the West Continent and doesn’t dare to return, what else can he do but continue following Lin Feng around aimlessly."

Renowned writer of abandoned stories, Xia Yan, holding a pipe, was very satisfied with his arranged plot.

Meanwhile, Fuji hummed a tune and came skipping along.

One had been stabbed with a sword, another had their throat slashed.

Those Medicine King Valley disciples earlier were all transformed by Fuji herself.

After Zhang Ze discussed things with them, Xia Yan and Fuji were brought to Guixi City by Xiaoxue to act with Lin Feng.

The result was quite successful.

Fuji chatted away cheerfully for a while, before merging into one and transforming, reaching out to Xiaoxue for a reward.

"Reward!"

Xiaoxue patted Fuji’s head and took out a humanoid plant.

That thing seemed to be a ginseng, but was over-cultivated by Medicine King Valley to resemble a person too much.

Eight feet tall, muscles tightly knotted.

The two corpses Lin Feng absorbed with the Black Sword in front of Song Qingpao just now were actually this thing disguised.

Fuji accepted it happily, directly transforming the ginseng into her own shape, then began devouring it from the head.

As she ate, her body sunk into the ground.

Watching this bizarre scene, Xia Yan suddenly felt that his imagination was still too shallow.

...

Spirit Deer Valley.

Zhang Ze, who didn’t participate in the action and only offered ideas, lay on the grass, gazing at the night sky above, unable to sleep.

Although he was indeed very tired.

But for some reason, he was very sensitive now.

Earlier, sensing some movement in the East, he thought it was just coincidence, but when Xiaoxue leaked his aura just now in Guixi City, he also felt it.

The feeling produced from linking with East Continent’s fortune was still present.

Though weakened, it hadn’t fully dissipated.

This feeling was bizarre.

It felt as if someone periodically reminded him that his heartbeat should be 3/8 time, and his breathing should be manual.

A very unsettling sensation.

Zhang Ze shook his head, got up from the ground, picked up the blissfully asleep Li beside him, and hoisted her onto his shoulder.

He intended to find Junior Sister and ask his mother-in-law to check his pulse, to understand what was wrong with this symptom.

Just as he stepped out, that sense of knowing a third of the world returned.

This time it was from the East, and he was somewhat familiar with that aura.

It was the Sect Leader’s aura.

The Sect Leader was in a clash with someone.