In the Qinling Hall, facing a group of visitors, Chen Feng sat on the dragon chaise and looked at the feminine young man in purple with a smile: "You are a man and a woman, probably not from Qianji Sect, right?"

Facing Chen Feng's vulgar words, the young man who was sarcastic just now had his face turned extremely gloomy.

"Senior Brother Li Zhong is a disciple of Xuankong Mountain. This time he came to attend the exchange meeting and just wanted to have a discussion with you." The girl in red hunting suit looked at Chen Feng and smiled provocatively.

Just as Chen Meng took a step forward, Chen Feng showed an evil smile on his face: "You can say this kind of unnutritious words too. If you want to be humble in front of me, it is better to show the courage to fight for your life."

When many people in the hall were shocked when they heard Chen Feng's statement, Zi Hanying, who had been smiling and watching the show before, had a slightly changed face.

"Why, are you scared? If you don't have the courage, don't show off. You guys have one here, and those who come to make trouble will come forward." Chen Feng showed a wild aura and glanced at the fiery red hunting girl.

Feeling Chen Feng's forcing eyes, some visitors in the hall quickly retreated, fearing that the evil star in front of him would be regarded as a troublemaker.

If we talk about competitions, everyone would not be so pressured, but if life and death are in opposition, even those with extraordinary strength will inevitably be afraid.

Seeing the girl in the red hunting costumes, her face turned dark, but she did not respond immediately. Chen Feng, who was sitting on the dragon throne, couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't dare, get out of here, you wastes are just a little bit of weight, but no wonder, your life is only once, and if your soul is scattered, it will be too late to cry."

"You want to fight for life and death..." The girl in the fiery hunting costume couldn't stand Chen Feng's sarcasm, and a cold light appeared in her slightly narrowed eyes.

"If it's a cat and a dog who wants to challenge me, then I'm not too cheap. For me, your life is no different from a beast. Without some exciting bets, it's really hard to arouse my interest." Chen Feng leaned forward and smiled evilly with his hands leaning on his chin.

"Mingyu..."

The handsome young man with the girl in the red hunting costume seemed unwilling to make things happen and wanted to persuade the girl to give in.

"What do you mean by betting?"

A big man with black hair on his chest was like a human-shaped beast, very ugly and scary.

Feeling the early stage of Tongxuan cultivation of the ugly man, Chen Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of vajra halo, and the sound of the air sounded the fish had already appeared in front of him.

"If you die, even your body will not be left behind, let alone the treasures you have." The feminine young man said with a sneer.

Chen Feng lit a cigarette and stood up from the dragon throne: "This is exactly what I want to say, I'm afraid you can't get anything if you are so poor."

"Don't think that having a treasure is great. I accept what you said about the battle of life and death." The feminine young man smiled with a fierce look on his eyes.

"Is Li Zhong from Hanging Mountain? You are not enough to see it yourself, but as long as you can prepare enough attention, I will accept your challenge on the dragon stage of the Pilgrimage Peak in the afternoon." Chen Feng's lips curled up and looked at the feminine young people and said.

"A cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining dares to speak out loud. I forgot to tell you that Senior Brother Yuanyi and I have both been ranked on the Glory List." The girl in the fiery hunting outfit seemed to be unwilling to be weak and sneered.

Five years ago, when Chen Feng just saw the girl in the fiery hunting outfit, she was just a sixth-level Qi cultivation cultivator, but at this time she had the middle-stage Tongxuan cultivation level, and this cultivation speed was extremely fast.

As for the handsome young man who was very well-educated on the surface, he was in the same position as Chen Feng, but he broke from the ninth level of Qi Refining to the early stage of Tongxuan.

In addition to the feminine young man and the ugly man, there is also an old man in the yellow robe in the hall, which attracted Chen Feng's attention.

The wrinkles on the face of the old man in yellow robe were layered one after another. The old man could not look old anymore, but he only had the early stage of Tongxuan cultivation, and seemed to be the same as a disciple.

In a vague way, Chen Feng could feel an inexplicable danger from the old man in the yellow robe.

"I have not had any decent communication for a while since I came to Qianji Sect. I can't wait. I hope you can make me enjoy it." The ugly man with black hair on his chest looked very excited on the surface, and had eye contact with the feminine young man and the old man in yellow robe.

From the expressions of the three people, Chen Feng could guess that they should be disciples from the various sects of the Yuansheng Dynasty who came to the Qianji Mountains to attend the exchange meeting.

“Not giving.”

Chen Feng's face was cold and he waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.

A few different feminine young men heard Chen Feng mention fighting life and death on the dragon stage of the Pilgrimage Peak, and the beautiful eyes of the girl in the fiery red hunting costume were somewhat unnatural.

Everyone parted in dissatisfaction. Until the visitors left one after another, Tu Tu loudly said with a slightly frown: "Those three people should be disciples of the Foreign Sect, and it's not simple..."

"You really can cause trouble. How long will it take to come down from Chanjue Cliff? You rashly want to fight life and death with disciples from other sects. If my father knows, you must get angry and get angry!" Tian Lingshan glared at Chen Feng hatefully.

"It's just a few local buns, so there's nothing to care about." Chen Feng said carelessly.

"I must have made sufficient preparations when I come to the door. If you meet those three disciples of the outer sect, I'm afraid you will not be optimistic. You should know that there are people outside of others and there are people outside of heaven. You are not the only one who is talented." Tu Dashuang said in anger.

"If you miss such a good opportunity, you don't know when you will be next time. A cultivator like me who has no skill in refining almost has no right ways to obtain cultivation resources." Chen Feng said with a wry smile.

"You want to rely on the battle of life and death to fight for justice?" Tu Dazhao looked like he saw a ghost.

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "The reason why those people came to the door was probably because they had some intentions. Since everyone was ulterior motives, they hit it off."

"Although Chen's Mansion and Chaoyang Garden have not been very sarcastic in recent years, and the subordinates have been sarcastic, there has been no conflict. This time, Xue Mingyu came over with a turbulent attitude, which is a bit strange." Tu Da's voice was not as rude as it appeared, and his thoughts were extremely delicate.

"Of course it's strange. If no one was instructing me behind my back, with the weight of that bitch, he would dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?" Chen Feng said with disdain.

"You mean she intends to provoke and you exchanged conflicts between disciples with the foreign sect?" Tu Dashou said with a deep expression.

Seeing Chen Feng's playful smile, Tian Lingshan shook her head cautiously: "Although Yuan Yi and Xue Mingyu are just disciples of the Pilgrimage Peak, they are quite influential in the sect. The winner of each Guangyao Ceremony will join the Guangyao Hall, especially Yuan Yi, who is not only of outstanding strength, but also has a high status in Guangyao Hall."

Feeling Chen Feng's inquiry, Tu Dashou looked strange: "The Guangyao Palace is not the sect of Qianji Sect, but like the Deacon Pavilion, it has high power and a force that cannot be ignored in the sect. If the Deacon Pavilion is the place where the retired strong men gather in the sect, then the Guangyao Palace is the breeding ground for cultivating the first peaks in the future, with many young generation heroes. This huge sect is far from that simple!"

"I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing as soon as I came out!" Chen Feng clenched his fists a little, and his smile showed a faint feeling.

"When it comes to the exchange disciples of each sect, they have also come to the Qianji Mountains for a while. In the past, such exchange meetings were all in the nature of a battle, but this time the sect did not make such arrangements. As a disciple of the Pilgrimage Peak, if Xue Mingyu did not get the permission of the head, he would not dare to provoke a fight between the disciples within the sect and the disciples outside the sect at will." Tian Lingshan said in contemplation.

"No matter who it is, I don't think there is any need to be afraid. Fengzi, when he went to the Dragon Stage of the Pilgrimage Peak in the afternoon, we brothers will go side by side and fight those guys happily, and see who has the biggest fist..." Chen Meng opened his eyes wide and said excitedly.

"High voice, it's time for people to see the ambition of our small group. Now that people have stepped on the door, have you decided to continue to endure it?" Chen Feng laughed and teased at Tu Da.

"We are not in the same sect, and you are causing trouble. Do you want us to help you wipe your butt?" Tu Dasheng looked reluctant on the surface, but he looked at Chen Feng, but there was a hint of concern.

Although she disagrees with Chen Feng's behavior, Tu Daxun still regarded him as a partner from the bottom of her heart. If she hadn't been saved by the man in front of her, she wouldn't have been what she is today.

Chen Feng killed Yun Yuechan and his sister-in-law Jingxuan, but gave Tu Daxun unconditionally the barbarian soul stick. Sometimes when he thought about it, Tu Daxun felt that he had an indescribable fate with Chen Feng, a sinister guy.

"You can't help but rely on us? A troublemaker like you will kill us sooner or later..." Tu turned his pretty face and didn't like Chen Feng's unscrupulous smile.

"The cultivation talent in the sect is like the favor in the harem. Sometimes when you live too low-key, you will be regarded as a useless person. I am giving you the opportunity to pay attention to it." Chen Feng's words almost made Tu stagger.

Facing Chen Feng, a small group of four, Tian Lingshan felt complicated and seemed a little unnatural.

During these five years, Tian Lingshan thought she had gotten along well with Qiao Qing, but she never knew what kind of power she had, let alone Tu Dasheng, who had never shown his methods and was not very familiar with him.

"Let's go, let's let go of our arms and fight today, give some colors to those who dare to provoke us, and let those who believe they have won the rankings of the Guangyao List. Even if we don't enter the Guangyao Hall, we will definitely not be inferior to others." Chen Feng said vigorously, encouraging morale.

"This damn guy should be locked up forever..." Tu Dashou looked reluctant and secretly complained in his heart.

"Yes, kill them all..." Chen Meng seemed particularly excited.

"The most important thing is to bet on life and death. This may be a fortune. After doing this, we don't have to worry too much about the cultivation resources for at least a short time." Chen Feng grinned and looked greedy.

Just as Chen Feng and his friends went to the Pilgrimage Peak, news of a life-and-death battle spread like wildfire. Many new and old disciples from the sect learned about Chen Feng from Tianjun Peak's Day with their disciples from the Pilgrimage Peak Dragon Stage.

The Cuizhu Peak lineage, Liu Yayuan, wearing a green shirt, seemed to be standing respectfully on the hall, waiting for the arrangement of the head of the sect as a new disciple.

"Master, it is said that disciples from several major sects, with people from the Tianjun Peak, made an appointment to fight at the Pilgrimage Peak..." A middle-aged Taoist hurried into the Cuizhu Hall and said to the first woman in a flower skirt.

"Is Tianjun Peak?"

When he heard the words of the middle-aged Taoist, not only did the woman in the floral dress in the hall think of something, but even Liu Yayuan, who was standing in the hall, had a smile of interest hidden in her beautiful eyes.

"It seems that Chen Feng, who was extremely bad-looking at the Guangyao Ceremony five years ago!" The middle-aged Taoist replied with a strange look on his face.

The woman in the flower skirt was a little surprised at first, but then she laughed out loud: "There are many talented disciples in the sect, but she came to the evil man Tianjun Peak. It seems that some people want it but he has harmed him. It's a pity that our Cuizhu Peak lineage has no influence in the sect, so she can only watch quietly."

Seeing the woman's smile and feeling lost, Liu Yayuan smiled sweetly: "Master, I'm not to hide it. I have known each other early in the morning with Chen Feng from Tianjunfeng."

When Liu Yayuan mentioned that she met Chen Feng, the woman's expression was surprised and strange. According to the principle, Cui Zhufeng should have stopped recruiting new disciples, but the woman fell in love with the wood-attributed Tianling roots revealed by Liu Yayuan and had the idea of ​​loving talent.

Now that I learned that Liu Yayuan and Chen Feng knew each other, the woman remembered the other three new disciples standing on the Guangyao stage with Chen Feng five years ago, and she couldn't help but instinctively feel that the disciple in front of her might not be simple either.

"Since there is such a lively thing, let's go and have a look. Five years ago, Chen Feng showed his super-level combat power at the Guangya Ceremony. I'm a little curious. He was confined to the confession cliff of Tianjun Peak for five years. How far has he reached now!" As if he could see the expression of interest hidden in Liu Yayuan's beautiful eyes, the woman in the flower dress smiled and stood up.

At the same time, in the Jingyi Hall of the Sutra Peak, the thin old man Qiu Hongzheng played chess with a slightly sleepy goatee-bearded old man.

"Senior brother, what are you looking forward to when you asked Chen Feng to come to the Tibetan Buddhist Peak?" The goatee-bearded old man said without raising his eyelids and placed a piece on the chessboard.

"The errand of a ritual that keeps the scriptures has always been short-lived, so you might as well give that brat a taste of experience." Qiu Hong smiled and took a sip of tea, looking like he discussed with the goatee's old man.

"There are many people watching the errand of the Sutra keeper. Even the Guangyao Palace attaches great importance to the Sutra tomb. Senior brother, do you think that the disciple who was eliminated on the Guangyao List will be stronger than the candidates of the Guangyao Palace?" asked the first seat of the Sutra Pitaka Peak with a faint smile.

Although Qiu Hong's wrinkled face was old, he revealed a strange confidence: "If I hadn't believed in Chen Feng's spirit and had surpassed the candidates of Guangyao Palace, I wouldn't have come to discuss this matter with you."

"As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Senior brother, you think you have a good plan. In the end, it will probably only ruin Chen Feng's cultivation path." The expression of the goatee-bearded old man quickly calmed down.

"If I hadn't helped you steal..." Qiu Hong grinned and started yelling when he saw that the goatee-bearded old man didn't fight.

"Shut up, didn't you say you would never mention that matter?" As if Qiu Hong had caught the handle, the goatee got up anxiously and wanted to cover the thin old man's mouth.

"I will ask you to repay me with this favor now, let Chen Feng enter the tomb of the scriptures to keep the scriptures, and protect him from death." Qiu Hong said to the goatee-bearded old man.

The goatee took a deep breath: "Do you even think that the short life of the Sutra-Keeper on the Sutra Peak has something to do with me?"

Seeing the goatee-bearded old man looked a little aggrieved, Qiu Hong's face became solemn: "I didn't ask before because of nonsense, but I sent Chen Feng here, I don't want anything to happen to him."

"I can let that bad disciple come to the Cangsu Peak, but I can't protect him from death, because a long time ago, the sutra tomb of the Cangsu Peak had been out of my control..." Before the goatee finished speaking, he was interrupted by a disciple of the Cangsu Peak who entered Jingyi Hall.

Hearing the verbal notification from the disciples of the Sutra Peak Peak, before the first seat of the Sutra Peak was expressed, Qiu Hong stood up from the seat like a cat with a trampled tail: "What a bastard..."

Waving away the young disciple who was frightened by Qiu Hong, the goatee-bearded old man showed a gloating smile on his face: "That Chen Feng and senior brother, you really look a bit like you. I really don't know if he did this. Is it your sign that you are doing it before entering the Sutra of the Cangsu Peak..."

"How could I make such a arrangement? I originally wanted him to enter the Sutra of the Sutra because I wanted him to hide his strength and keep his strength. That bastard trampled on my painstaking efforts!" Qiu Hong roared with spitting stars, looking extremely annoyed.

"From the current situation, I can understand why you, Senior Brother, want him to enter the tomb of the scriptures. Such a guy who doesn't know when something will happen. If he is allowed to stay in the sect, something big will happen sooner or later. The sect is now in a turbulent tide. It seems that Senior Brother, you want to bet the hope of Qianji Sect on the younger generation!" After the goatee said that, a sigh appeared on his face.

"Once the sect returns to Tianji Sect, what hope is there? The title of Qianji Sect will be completely buried. I have not accepted disciples in my life, and I can't accompany me to the grave. That brat is quite in line with me." Qiu Hong said that, his anger was restrained and he showed an expectant smile.

"I heard that Chen Feng, under your training in the past five years, his cultivation has been quite slow. What's going on?" The goatee asked with a smile on his face.

"Some people in the sect think that brat fights at the Guangya Ceremony, which leads to being backfired by the immortal foundation, but they don't know that he has embarked on an extremely terrifying path of cultivation. You should know the Heavenly Kung Fu?" Qiu Hong smiled with a happy face. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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