Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Wushan IncidentXiao Feng only felt his vision blur, countless black shadows like arrows attacked the position where he originally stood.

Those black shadows were extremely fast, if not for Zhao Yuwei pulling him away in time, he would have likely been hit.

Zhao Yuwei quickly formed hand seals, a golden light shot out from her palm.

That golden light was like a sharp sword, shattering all the attacking black shadows. The black shadows turned into specks of ink, dissipating in the air.

However, the black shadows grew more and more numerous, as if endless.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei fought and retreated, finally seeing a mountain villa not far away.

”There!” Xiao Feng pointed at the mountain villa and shouted: ”Let’s go in and hide!”

The two of them used all their strength and finally rushed into the mountain villa. Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a thick smell of dust assaulted them. Clearly, no one had lived here for many years, and there were cobwebs and dust everywhere.

Zhao Yuwei gasped for breath, vigilantly surveying her surroundings. Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to something on the ground. She bent down to pick it up, examining it carefully.

It was a token, completely black. The most eye-catching thing was a large character in the center of the token - ” bright” (Ming).

”Xiao Feng, look!” Zhao Yuwei handed the token to Xiao Feng: ”This is a token from the Ming Cult!”

Xiao Feng took the token, his brows furrowed tightly.

”Xiao Feng, look at this token!” Zhao Yuwei said eagerly: ”Isn’t the name carved on it your Foster Father’s name?”

Xiao Feng carefully examined the token, and saw the words ”Wu Hai” carved on the back, carrying a sense of vicissitude.

His heart rate suddenly accelerated, and the figure of his Foster Father appeared in his mind.

”This is impossible!” Xiao Feng said in a low voice: ”The Ming Cult’s token has always been regarded as important as life itself, Foster Father would never abandon it here so easily. What exactly happened when he came to Witch Mountain back then?”

A hint of worry flashed in Zhao Yuwei’s eyes: ”Could it be... he encountered some misfortune?”

Just at this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly erupted in the distance, shooting straight into the sky.

Within the purple light, countless black shadows seemed to be dancing, emitting terrifying low roars.

”Let’s go! Let’s go see!” Xiao Feng said decisively, and the two quickly ran towards the direction of the purple light.

As they got closer, they saw three white-robed Elders floating in mid-air, with an air of immortal masters, each forming complex hand seals, and a continuous stream of Immortal Power surged towards the purple light.

Under the suppression of Immortal Power, the purple light gradually became dim, but the roars coming from within became increasingly violent.

”You damn Immortal Sects, you’ve trapped this Venerable One for a thousand years! When the day comes that I break out, I will surely make your entire Immortal Sect bury with me!”

The three white-robed Elders had solemn expressions, and fine beads of sweat seeped from their foreheads.

One of them suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying precariously.

”Fifth Elder!” The other two exclaimed, quickly stepping forward to support him, placing their palms on his back, trying to inject immortal energy to heal him.

”Seventh Elder, Eighth Elder, don’t bother.”

However, the injured old man’s face was as pale as paper, and the immortal energy was like a clay ox entering the sea, showing no effect at all.

”The injury is too severe, immortal energy is completely ineffective, unless someone can lock his Spirit Energy within his body, but we are now at the end of our strength, unable to do anything.”

One of them sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei hid in the dark, witnessing this scene, their hearts filled with shock.

Zhao Yuwei asked in a low voice: ”Xiao Feng, what should we do? Should we step in to help?”

Xiao Feng pondered for a moment: ”Let’s wait and see for now, and see what they are dealing with. The being in that purple light is definitely not benevolent.”

Xiao Feng’s eyes narrowed, he quickly leaped out from the dark, his fingers like lightning, tapping several times on the bodies of the three white-robed Elders.

His movements were smooth and flowing, each tap landing precisely on an acupoint, forcibly locking the three men’s Spirit Energy, which was about to dissipate, within their bodies.

”Huh?” The injured Fifth Elder slightly opened his eyes, and then glared angrily: ”Junior, who allowed you to act on your own?”

Xiao Feng withdrew his hand and stood, his expression calm.

”Three Seniors are seriously injured, this Junior merely offered a little help.”

”Hmph!” Eighth Elder snorted coldly: ”A mere Junior dares to act presumptuously on Witch Mountain? Who are you people, and why did you trespass here?”

Zhao Yuwei couldn’t help but step forward: ”You old fogeys, we kindly saved you, and instead of thanking us, you’re putting on airs here?”

”How dare you!” Seventh Elder roared angrily: ”Little girl, don’t be rude! Witch Mountain is an important place, how can common Mortals like you come here?”

Zhao Yuwei’s face turned red with anger, and she clenched her fists.

”You people from the Immortal Sect, each one of you looks righteous, but in reality, you look down on others! Although we are Mortals, we also know how to save people in times of danger, unlike you who only put on airs!”

Xiao Feng pulled Zhao Yuwei back, and said in a deep voice: ”Three Seniors, we came here this time to investigate some matters.”

Saying this, he took out the token from his chest and showed it to the three men.

”This is...” Fifth Elder’s expression changed slightly when he saw the token, and then quickly returned to normal.

”Where did the token come from?”

Xiao Feng’s gaze was sharp: ”This is the token of my Foster Father, Wu Hai. He disappeared on Witch Mountain, and I suspect this matter is related to the Immortal Sect. Seniors, do you know anything?”

The three white-robed old men exchanged glances, their expressions flickering.

Eighth Elder lightly coughed: ”Junior, this matter is none of your business. Leave Witch Mountain quickly, or you will bear the consequences.”

Xiao Feng frowned, feeling even more suspicious in his heart.

”Seniors, if you know anything, please tell us.”

Seventh Elder impatiently waved his hand: ”Young man, don’t meddle in others’ business. How can matters of the Immortal Sect be something you can interfere with? Hurry up and leave, don’t be a nuisance here!”

Zhao Yuwei stamped her foot in anger: ”You people are truly unreasonable! We saved you, but you won’t even say a word of truth, you really are heartless!”

Fifth Elder smiled coldly: ”Little girl, don’t be so glib. We of the Immortal Sect have our ways of doing things. If you don’t leave soon, don’t blame us for being impolite!”

”Three Seniors.” Xiao Feng’s voice was urgent: ”You met my Foster Father, Wu Hai, on Witch Mountain, right? Why was he there? What exactly happened?”

Fifth Elder frowned, his eyes flickering, seemingly unwilling to say more.

Eighth Elder lowered his head, his fingers unconsciously rubbing his sleeve, looking very hesitant.

Only Seventh Elder sighed, raised his head to look at Xiao Feng, his eyes carrying a hint of helplessness.

”Xiao Feng.” Seventh Elder slowly spoke: ”Wu Hai did come to Witch Mountain, but this matter is very extensive, and it is inconvenient for us to say more.”

”Inconvenient to say more?” Xiao Feng’s voice suddenly rose, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white: ”My Foster Father’s life and death are unknown, yet you are stalling here? Three Seniors, if you have even a shred of conscience, please tell me the truth!”

Fifth Elder heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he low-voiced reprimanded: ”Impudent! How dare you, a mere Junior, be so rude?”