The elder who escorted Chen Yu back to Tianwu Sect, when he heard that Chen Yu was about to leave now, he immediately refused.

The Suzaku Tianchao has been cheated by Chen Yu several times. Now, something happened to Chen Yu on his way back, and the responsibility fell on them again.

This elder naturally did not allow Chen Yu to do it.

"You are contacting Tianwu Sect, are you?"

The elder asked with a smile.

Chen Yu looked strange and didn't know what the other party was going to say, but he did contact the disciples of Tianwu Sect, so he nodded, hoping that the matter would be forgotten.

"Haha, then did Tianwu Sect make you another trick, causing you to have an accident in the middle, and then kill Zhuque Tianchao with one stroke? You underestimate me too much."

The elder smiled disdainfully.

“…”

Chen Yu really wanted to say that the other party was thinking too much.

However, Chen Yu deeply sympathized with the elder's thoughts, and Zhuque Tianchao must have been scared of being cheated.

"Let me do this, I'm leaving now, and any accidents will never be counted on the head of the Suzaku Tianniao."

Chen Yu spoke.

This made the elder a little stunned and couldn't figure it out.

"What did you say?"

The elder showed a look of surprise, as if he wanted to confirm it.

"I said you let me leave now. Any accidents in my younger generation will not be counted on the head of the Suzaku Tianniao."

Chen Yu repeated it.

call!

The elder suddenly waved his sleeves, the void trembled, and the transparent flames flashed, condensed into a red ball, floating on the elder's palm.

The red sphere presents a scene around him, as well as the sentence Chen Yu just repeated.

"Okay, you can leave."

The elder smiled.

It was obvious that he deliberately pretended not to hear clearly just now, and asked Chen Yu to say it again, and at the same time used methods to record the scene just now.

Zhuque Tianchao really hoped that Chen Yu would have an accident, but they didn't want to take the blame. Now that Chen Yu has made a promise, the elder naturally agreed happily and decisively.

Chen Yu was speechless at the elder's actions.

Without much care, he left the flying boat and flew in a certain direction.

In fact, his actions are still dangerous at this moment.

But while Chen Yu received the message for help, his mysterious heart also reacted at the same time, so Chen Yu left the protection of the Suzaku Holy Clan so surely.

After leaving, he took out the messaging token and asked the other party's destination.

"Nether Desert?"

After Chen Yu got the destination, he couldn't help but become cautious.

This Necrotic Desert is a famous dangerous forbidden area in the human territory.

...

In the dark and deserted desert, the black wind whistled like ghosts crying and wolf howling.

The most common one here is sand and soil, followed by skeletons.

In some part of the desert, a strange black tree grew rarely, bare and without leaves or life, but there were a few fruits hanging on the black branches.

The fruit is shaped like a person's head, with simple facial features, expressions that are either laughing or scolding.

There are seven people under the black tree, from two sides.

"Everyone from the Frost Palace, how about these 'human soul fruits' being divided equally?"

One of the men said.

This man is burly and majestic, with a flash of light in his eyes and a strong aura.

Behind him was a man and a woman, the man was handsome and had a short dark purple hair, which was Lin Tianfeng.

The clothes on these three people are all dressed by disciples of Tianwu Sect.

Opposite the burly man, there were four people, the leader of the man was thin, with a slightly cold face, and his black eyes emitting a cold feeling.

When facing the thin man, the three disciples of Tianwu Sect couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

"The ghost refers to 'Yan Su'!"

"Although this person comes from the Frost Hall of the Eight Great Emperor Sects, his current reputation is even more than many outstanding disciples of the Shenzong."

Lin Tianfeng communicated with another female disciple.

"I don't know who is stronger and weaker, Senior Brother Pan and this ghost point to Yan Su."

The senior brother Pan they mentioned was the burly man "Pan Peng" in front of him, the strong man ranked 32nd on the Tianwu Sect Tianwu List.

"We have long been eyeing the human soul fruit here. We have also killed the enemies guarding nearby. Why do we have to divide half of you?"

The thin man "Yan Su" sneered.

"Oh? So you want to be an enemy of Tianwu Sect?"

The burly man "Pan Peng" frowned and released a powerful aura all over his body.

"Haha, you are joking. Even if Yan kills you three today, will Tianwu Sect attack me because of this?"

Yan Su laughed loudly.

It’s just a competition among disciples. As long as there is no death, Tianwu Sect will not intervene.

"Forget it, Yan gives you a chance. If any of you can survive twenty moves in my hands, this 'human soul fruit' will be divided into half of you. How about it?"

Yan said with a slightly stern smile on his lips.

"Twenty moves!"

After hearing this, Pan Peng couldn't help but glared at the angrily eyes.

Among the three of them, he is the only four-and-a-half-star king. The other two are much worse in strength, so he must be the one who plays.

Yan Su knew this and even arrogantly proposed twenty moves of a fight, which obviously looked down on him.

"Okay, I'll come and see you later!"

Pan Peng's body was filled with orange air flowing and rushed into the sky.

The others retreated to make room for Pan Peng and Yan Su to fight.

"Looking at the way Yan Su looks, he seems to be full of confidence. Once Senior Brother Pan is defeated, we will get nothing."

"And in terms of the total strength of our two teams, the Frost Palace is also stronger."

Lin Tianfeng couldn't help but sigh.

Boom!

The battle was about to break out, and Pan Peng, who was 32 on the Tianwu List, fought with Yan Su, a genius ghost sword in the Frost Palace.

Pan Peng held a giant axe and swung out a huge and frantic orange light. This blow changed the color around him and the storm surged.

Opposite, a black short sword appeared in front of Yan Su, releasing thousands of dark and cold sword shadows, and stabbed them out simply and directly.

Dingbang! Puffpeng!

The first move, the second move, and the third move, Yan Su and Pan Peng are comparable.

"Is this the strength of the 32nd Tianwu List?"

Lin Tianfeng observed Pan Peng.

His cultivation level has reached the four-star king, and he ranks 73rd on the Tianwu List, and he is eager to climb a higher ranking.

Pan Peng's cultivation was only a little higher than him, but the strength he showed at this moment shocked Lin Tianfeng.

For at least five years, I will not be qualified to challenge Pan Peng.

Lin Tianfeng couldn't help but clench his fists, feeling unwilling in his heart.

Qin Wentian, who entered the Tianwu Sect in the same class as him, is now the 34th strong man on the Tianwu List, and the gap between him and the other party is too big.

Suddenly, Lin Tianfeng felt heavy when he thought of someone.

That person was Chen Yu. His performance in the assessment of the new disciples exceeded that of Qin Wentian. Later, he continued to shine in Tianwu Sect, and even replaced Qin Wentian's reputation as a genius in the world.

"It's a pity that you're dead."

Lin Tianfeng sighed softly, without any regret, but a faint pleasure.

After all, Lin Tianfeng was hit by Chen Yu countless times, and his heart had already left a shadow. He felt that he was about to walk out of the shadow.
To be continued...