The effect of this magical power - "Star Hidden", which he created by himself, even exceeded his own expectations.
It is not simply hiding, but temporarily "erasing" its own existence from the level of cause and effect, destiny, and destiny.
As long as they are under the shroud of "Xingyin", in the deduction and perception of the outside world, they are nothingness.
The mountain and river fan in Xiao Wuhen's hand unfolded with a "swish", and he said with high spirits, "A Mahayana elder died in Tianjian Villa, and the reward from the Ziyang Sect is still hanging in the sky. Now the entire Linhe City is a powder keg. The vote we just threw in was the spark. Next, should we enjoy a big show?"
"Enjoying a great show?" Ye Feng shook his head, "No, just watching a show is too boring."
"Then what else do you want to do?" Xiao Wuhen was stunned, "Don't you think it's not chaotic enough and want to come back again?" Go to Gonggonghuo?"
"Why not?" Ye Feng asked, "Now, who would have thought that instead of running away, we two 'murderers' wandered back?"
< br>The corner of Xiao Wuhen's mouth twitched: "Your idea is very bold, and it also fits your title of 'Ye Crazy'. But, why go back? Although we can hide now, we still have to use both fists to fight head-on. "It's hard to beat four hands."
"Who said we have to be tough?" Ye Feng stood up, "We just need to add more information to them to make them suspicious of each other."
Xiao Wuhen's eyes became brighter and brighter as he heard this. He came closer and lowered his voice: "How to add more ingredients? Do you mean... to put the blame on me?"
"Clever." Ye Feng snapped his fingers, "How did Lin Yuan die? A mysterious man used a strange method to drain his blood and soul. This method, it sounds like, is Doesn't it look like some techniques?"
Xiao Wuhen's breath froze, and he instantly understood Ye Feng's intention: "You mean... to frame the Ziyang Sect?"
Legend has it that the founder of the Ziyang Sect had a disgraceful experience in the demonic path before founding the sect. Although Ziyang Sect has long been cleansed and claims to be a famous and upright sect, this rumor has been circulating in Zhongzhou. In particular, their Zhenpai Kung Fu "Purple Sun Burning Heaven Technique", when practiced to a high level, will produce a kind of overbearing "Purple Extreme True Fire", which can not only burn all things, but also scorch the soul. Its effect is similar to that of some magic techniques.
"We just killed the people from Tianjian Villa. They would never have imagined that we would dare to touch the people from Ziyang Sect." Ye Feng's plan has already taken shape in his mind, "We just need to use a way to look like Using techniques like "Purple Extreme True Fire" to kill several disciples of Tianjian Villa. How would Tianjian Villa, who was already furious, feel when he found out that his disciples had died under a technique similar to that of Ziyang Sect?"
"They will go crazy!" Xiao Wuhen said categorically. He had already seen the scene of a river of blood, and the excitement on his face could no longer be concealed. "By then, Linhe City will be a dog-eat-dog battle! We can just reap the benefits!"
"That's right. That's the truth." Ye Feng said with a smile, "Besides, I still need some "Qiankun Points" to prepare for the next plan."
He glanced at his system panel and saw that the 250,000 Qiankun Points obtained by killing Lin Yuan was a lot, but it was not enough for his subsequent improvements and plans. He had no reason to let go of these "experience packages" that came to his door.
"Done!" Xiao Wuhen slapped his thigh, "I've long been disgusted by those guys with their nostrils turned upward! When are we going to do it?"
"Don't worry, wait until daybreak." Ye Feng's eyes looked towards the direction of Linhe City, where there was already an undercurrent surging, "Now that the city is in chaos, it is a good time for us to fish in troubled waters. Let's go back first, find a good position, observe the terrain, and select a few "lucky ones"."
...
The next day, early morning.
Linhe City, which had not slept all night, instead of returning to calm, was enveloped in a more manic atmosphere.
The four gates in the city are closed tightly, and no one is allowed in or out. Groups of monks wearing various costumes patrolled the streets, checking every suspicious person. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and any wrong look between monks from different factions could trigger a small-scale conflict.
On the second floor of a teahouse in the west of the city, by the window.
Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen have completely different looks. Ye Feng turned into a middle-aged casual cultivator with an ordinary face, while Xiao Wuhen became a slightly dull young man following him.
The mysterious power of "Xingyin" is that it not only isolates the secrets of heaven, but also distorts the perception of people around them in subtle ways. As long as they don't actively release powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, in the eyes of others, they are just two ordinary low-level monks, blending in the crowd and inconspicuous.
While drinking tea, they quietly observed the movement on the street.
"Did you see that? The team in the southeast corner, wearing fire cloud robes, is from the Ziyang Sect. The pretty boy at the head is a direct disciple of the great elder of the Ziyang Sect, named Li Mo. His cultivation in the late stage of divine transformation is very arrogant." Xiao Wuhen lowered his voice, like a competent intelligence dealer, and introduced Ye Feng, "Those on the opposite street corner carrying swords are the Heavenly Swords The leader of the villa is called Zhao Qian, who is also in the late stage of spiritual transformation. Look at their eyes, they are very difficult to deal with."
On the street, the two teams met in a narrow road. Although they did not take action, the tense atmosphere between them made the surrounding casual cultivators and monks from small sects retreat, for fear of being harmed.
Ye Feng’s eyes fell on another group of people.
They were a few monks wearing uniform blue uniforms. They did not participate in the confrontation, but stopped from time to time in various corners of the city, as if they were investigating something.
"Those are the people from the Tianji Pavilion." Xiao Wuhen followed his gaze. "These guys are the best at deduction and tracking, and they are known as 'calculating everything in the world.' However, they are both good and evil. They only recognize money, not people. They probably want to get some benefits from this muddy water."
Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Although his "Star Hidden" can shield the secrets of the sky, it is not foolproof if a sect that specializes in this method uses special magic weapons to repeatedly investigate at close range.
It seems that the plan needs to be adjusted slightly.
"We can't take action in the city." Ye Feng said slowly, "There are many eyes and ears in the city, especially the people from Tianji Pavilion, which is very troublesome. Once we take action, it is easy to leave clues."
"What do you mean?"
"Luring the snake out of its hole." Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Since they like to look for it so much, then we will give them a clear clue and let them deliver it to the door themselves."
He said and took out something from the storage ring.
It was a broken jade pendant, a personal item found in the storage ring of Lin Yuan, the elder of Tianjian Villa who he killed.