Chapter 2287: Return
But, he saw just now that his Master took a light swipe at the bow and arrow as if it was just child's play. He couldn't help feeling surprised and wondered, what was his Master's real strength?
He gained his current cultivation strength not only from the focused training from the clan but also the use of many medicinal herbs. He had also cultivated for decades. However, from the Master's bone age, their discerning eyes could perceive immediately that he was not much older than their family's younger children, yet at such a young age, he had such terrifying cultivation.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you go quickly?"
Feng Jiu glanced at the pondering Gu Xiang, with a tiptoe she jumped again onto the rainbow-coloured glazed feather. "Let's go! As long as we roamed around, the prey will naturally come by itself. "
At this moment, Gu Xiang finally understood why his Master didn't use the humble flying sword but instead flew on the dazzling rainbow-coloured glazed feather. It turned out that she wanted to lure the enemy!
Indeed, the people here were consumed by greed. Once they saw the rainbow-coloured glazed feather, they would definitely come to snatch it. Weren't those two devilry cultivators the best example? In the end, they didn't obtain the treasure but lost their lives.
The two of them just kept flying all the way. On the journey, Feng Jiu told Gu Xiang, "Just follow me secretly during the journey. Restrain your aura, don't let anyone find you, and make good use of the bow and arrow in your hand."
After a moment of surprise, Gu Xiang agreed. "Yes, if Master has any instructions, just give me a shout and I'll show up." He immediately restrained his aura, stopped following her openly and changed to trailing her in secret.
Feng Jiu probed around and nodded to herself. He indeed deserved to be called a member of an influential hidden family. Not everyone could restrain one's vital energy as well as he did. If she didn't probe carefully, she probably wouldn't be able to sense his presence.
It seemed that she had found a treasure in this family. Although there were only 39 people left, they would prove to be useful in the future.
Throughout their journey, one was out in the open and one in the dark, which led some devilry cultivators as well as other cultivators to appear one after another to snatch her magical artifact. But, in the end, those people were killed by the two of them.
Three days later, when Feng Jiu returned to that part of the forest where the loose cultivators were, she put away the rainbow-coloured glazed feather and walked slowly. She was carrying a pot of wine in her hand, drinking while walking very contentedly.
When the loose cultivators who sat and scattered around the place saw a figure in azure coming out of the forest with a wine gourd in his hand, they were surprised. After a careful look at that person, they were shocked.
Was it him? The man in azure? Didn't he go to the Beast Forest with the two devilry cultivators? How did he manage to come back alive?
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Jiu. They saw that there was no blood on his azure robe, only slightly dirty and stained with some dust. The young man still looked the same as what they saw seven or eight days ago.
Besides, it seemed that the gourd in his hand was filled with wine. They smelled the scent of wine from far away.
At this time, a devilry cultivator stood up and stared at the wine gourd in Feng Jiu's hand. He strode over and stood in front of her. In a gloomy voice filled with anger, he asked with powerful pressure. "Hey, kid! How did you come back alive? What about the other two?"
Feng Jiu stopped. She then leaned against the tree and glanced at the devilry cultivator in front of her...