The top of the middle peak is full of cracks. Except for the Haotian Palace, the monks and disciples inside and outside the Haojian Sect, mostly flew into the air outside the peak, to gain a foothold.

Although Song Siyang took people away, the atmosphere at the top of the peak was still extremely strange.

Seeing Chen Feng standing in the square giggling, many people's expressions could not help but show a strange look.

"Thank you fellow Taoists. Today I came to participate in the ceremony of the Immortal Sect. I have been struggling for most of the day. I believe everyone is exhausted. This sect has ordered people to hold a banquet and invite you to drink happily and let Haojian Sect have the full friendship as a landlord." Looking at the broken scene in the square in front of Haotian Palace, the old Taoist Ding Wancang's face was full of smiles, and I don't know if it was forced to squeeze out.

"Let's go, let Liu Fang take all the casual cultivators to the Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden." Seeing the long and first seat of the Zong Maizi Peak, the disciples were dispersed, Chen Feng also retreated to the outside of the square in a brief riot at the top of the peak and explained to Mu Qian.

"Have you just let him get confused?"

Qing Ju, who was holding the Lord Nian Xifeng, said in a slight distortion.

"The sect leader has the intention of turning big things into small things and not pursuing them. No one can question them." Nian Xi, a woman in the palace dress, had calmed down at this time.

It was not until Chen Feng and some people from Wufeng Garden left the top of Zhongfeng that most of the monks took back their attention.

The head of the major sects and forces did not know if they had any other ideas, so they did not take the people away immediately, but happily accepted Ding Wancang's arrangement.

"Song Siyang has always been strong, why did he lose face today and not pursue this matter to the end?" Qing Ju was quite agile and asked Nian Xi curiously.

"Haoyanzhou seems to be stable over the years, but there is an undercurrent behind his back. Shortly after Song Siyang became the leader of the Six Sword Sects, he was far from reaching the point where the people wanted when facing the pressure from the four major demon sects. If he didn't even have this little patience, he would not be worthy of taking the position of the leader. Although he left today, this matter was not over." Nian Xi's face was calm and he also began to arrange for the disciples of the Yunhuo Peak lineage to retreat.

Just when everyone was suspicious of Song Siyang's forbearance, he had already flew away from the Haojian Mountains with a middle-aged man in red robe and a girl.

"Puff~~~"

Leaving everyone's sight, the girl brought by the middle-aged man could no longer bear the tumbling blood. She opened her mouth and sprayed out blood mist, and even brought out fine internal organs.

"If you can't suppress the injury, don't force it. Take the silence pill first. It's not too late to go back to the sect to take time to recuperate." Song Siyang's face was already extremely gloomy at this time. He took out a black pill and fed it into the girl's mouth.

"Master, my cultivation level has been destroyed, why didn't I kill him..." The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked extremely aggrieved and cried out.

"Qian'er, be more rational, I promise you that my teacher will definitely avenge you. Today is not a good time to attack. Wait..." Although Song Siyang looked serious, he also had the helplessness of being the leader of the Six Sword Sects.

"Wait a little longer? Then when will you wait? Please ask Master to give Qian'er a verified letter." The girl looked sad and hatred. Her relationship with Song Siyang was not as simple as a simple apprentice and master.

The middle-aged man in red robe went around to investigate at the right time and stopped listening to the two of them, which further proved this.

"As the general manager of Wufeng Miscellaneous Garden, do you still have to question the decisions I made?" Chen Feng looked stern. He didn't accept different remarks and seemed extremely stubborn.

"I don't dare."

Facing Chen Feng's gaze, the little old man Jin Gui quickly bowed and retreated.

"Although they are in the sect, the outer disciples are different from maids after all. You don't need to do ordinary chores. You can practice with peace of mind for the time being. When I have the chance in the future, I will report to the sect leader and give us an independent Zifeng in the Haojian Mountains." Chen Feng walked to the small square of the Conciliation Pavilion and looked at the 75 cultivators one by one, as if he wanted to see through each person.

As Chen Feng's thoughts change, the perception of the wrinkled bracelet to the outside world is also hidden and open. The fluffy, who is particularly sensitive to the breath, occasionally squeaks in the mysterious stone chamber, reminding him who is unusual.

"Did he have already had the idea of ​​opening a relatively independent sect after becoming the chief supervisor of Wufeng Miscellaneous Garden?" Dou Ruo, the manager of Beifeng Miscellaneous Garden, couldn't help but think in his heart when he heard Chen Feng's statement.

At this time, everyone didn't know that Chen Feng had already planned to establish a sect secret division with the help of these outer cultivators.

If you really want to do something, although there are many tragic servants and maids in the garden, they are useless.

Facing Chen Feng's gaze as he walked, the seventy-five casual cultivators also had mixed expressions. Some people showed fear of his previous authority, while others were still rebellious.

In Chen Feng's opinion, those who are timid and afraid of things fully reflect their own lack of strength.

Of course, there are also people among these people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. They pretend to be obedient on the surface, but in fact they hide their strong background.

As for those who had some resistance to Chen Feng, he did not show any anger. The days ahead are still long. If you want to understand and subdue these extraordinary casual cultivators, you are not in a hurry, nor can you do it overnight.

"It's pretty good. The venue of Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden is also spacious. For this reason, you all live here. Back to the scene, Kangding will help me draw a list. Regardless of whether these outer disciples with unknown identities and origins have the information on the list, they must be more detailed." Chen Feng, who walked in front of the seventy-five cultivators, returned to the meeting hall and said with a faint smile.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know much about Zhongfeng's affairs. Do you have to wait for Liu Fang to come back before making arrangements?" Kang Dingquan, who was big and strong, was a little worried about the consultation, as if he was afraid that he would not do it well.

"It's okay, you are loyal and safe, and you're the most suitable thing to do this. The villa behind the Courthouse is a series of people. Just watch them arrange their residence." Chen Feng shook the chain of Taoist bones in his hand, and no longer wanted to deal with the crowd of casual cultivators.

Seeing Chen Feng leave, Kang Ding showed a look of dismay on his face, with the help of the other three Fengs, he arranged to arrange for a group of casual cultivators.

"How is it, what are you getting?"

Mu Qian, who followed Chen Feng, asked him curiously.

"There are really a few amazing guys, and the rest are just average, but if you sharpen it, you may also give it some use." Chen Feng exclaimed with a low smile.

"Many of these 75 casual cultivators have hidden cultivation. Have you seen something?" After all, there was no too much contact. Although Mu Qian had suspicions about the casual cultivators, he was not very sure.

"If I say there are strong people among these people, do you believe it?" Chen Feng laughed and couldn't help but think of an old man among the seventy-five casual cultivators who seemed inconspicuous and only showed his late-stage cultivation.

"Cultivate the life and death realm of pride?"

Mu Qian looked surprised and asked Chen Feng with concern.

"Not only, although I don't know why a person with such a strong power like him came to Haojian Sect to be an outer disciple, it's better not to be alarmed for the time being. You don't need to pay too much attention to it, so as not to let people see the clues." Chen Feng's statement inevitably made Mu Qian's heart aroused, and even she couldn't believe it.

"Not to mention the seventy-five casual cultivators, you are at the top of Zhongfeng today. It's really a big fuss. Even if you have the aura of the Lost Pearl, aren't you afraid that Song Siyang will take action in anger? With your own strength, if you don't rely on treasures, it's not enough to deal with him." Mu Qian complained to Chen Feng.

"There is nothing to worry about with the sect leader. As long as my true identity is not exposed, it is not a problem to be stronger or weaker." Chen Feng looked discontent.

"The ceremony of the Immortal Gate has been underway for more than half a day, and now I can finally rest. Remember. Don't cause trouble anymore." Mu Qian breathed a little relieved, but still reminded her seriously.

"I'm afraid it's too early to rest. Let's go back to the Qichen Pavilion to wait." Chen Feng said with a slightly deep smile.

Mu Qian seemed to understand what Chen Feng meant, and didn't say anything more.

Because of the banquets of the sect, the meal shop seemed even busier. Chen Feng and Mu Qian walked all the way back to the Yishen Pavilion. Everything they saw was a scene of maids and servants running and falling.

"From Elder Shi Yan's meaning, it seems that he has accepted some of it from you. He will not be able to teach you the skills of the alchemy art in the future." Mu Qian, who returned to the Xianchen Pavilion, seemed to think of something and smiled at Chen Feng.

"I'm so difficult to practice now, but you are too stingy." Chen Feng rolled his eyes, obviously dissatisfied.

"My elixir is not very strong. And since I have joined the sect, I always have to be like that. If you want to learn skills, shouldn't you just look for a master?" Mu Qian was very happy to see Chen Feng being defeated.

"I have told you how many times I told you not to wear it so exposed, but you just don't listen. Just wearing a gauze skirt, how can you hold on to the two fat pieces on your chest? Even if you are old, you have to pay attention to the impact?" Chen Feng looked at the pink backless veil skirt that Mu Qian was wearing, and pointed to the two oblique bands of wide yarn on his chest, which could not be covered by white and tenderness.

"What do you know, a rustic bun..."

Mu Qian seemed to be choking at Chen Feng's unscrupulous words, and her beautiful face turned red.

"Haha~~~ Although it's a bit embarrassing, it looks really good. Among the women I know, you are the most domineering and have a very overnutrition. If you accidentally pierce your face, you can suffocate yourself to death." Chen Feng's smile teased, making Mu Qian unable to help but get crazy.

"You are a monster. Other male monks pursue a well-proportioned body. How could they be as strong as you? They think they are savages or boxers..." Mu Qian swept Chen Feng's strong and tall figure and said disdainfully.

"You are right, my wish is to become a strong boxer." In the hall, Chen Feng waved his fist with a slutty smile, which seemed extremely hateful.

"I'm afraid it's your wish to not do good things, so I don't bother paying attention to a rude guy like you." Mu Qian, who had no choice but to do anything about Chen Feng's inappropriate behavior, glared at him and walked towards the back hall.

"A woman like you, who is used to seeing a young man, naturally doesn't know that the wild men outside are beautiful because of their strength. Look at my bulging muscles and shiny healthy skin..." Chen Feng made several toned postures and said something that made the beautiful woman Mu Qian stagger under her feet.

"Damn bastard."

Regarding the unscrupulous Chen Feng, Mu Qian couldn't help but complain that good people would not live long and would harm them for thousands of years.

It was not until Mu Qian left for a while that the figure of Ding Wancang's old Taoist appeared in the hall of the Qichen Pavilion.

"Disciple has met the sect leader."

Chen Feng can still maintain some respect for the old Taoist Ding Wancang.

"No gifts, you kid are so careless today. How could Song Siyang be so offensive? He offended? If he gets angry on the spot, you will have to take care of it." Ding Wancang did not hesitate and scolded Chen Feng.

"I was a little proud for a moment, but I think he wouldn't break out on the spot." Chen Feng smiled and brought the old Taoist to the first place in the hall.

"The matter is not over now. I am here to ask you to be careful and stare at the casual cultivators. The heads of the major sects have not left. I don't know what ideas are. In the cultivation world, there are many things that are smiling in front of you and knife behind you." Ding Wancang reminded him seriously.

"Is the sect leader afraid that someone will sneak into the garden?"

Although he understood the old Taoist’s concerns, Chen Feng still asked.

"Some preparations are not bad things. After opening the sect, after obtaining disciples with extraordinary backgrounds, the sect will inevitably face pain. Whether the negative impact can be minimized depends on the strength of you, the general manager of the Wufeng Miscellaneous Garden." The old Taoist was very clear-headed.

"It's not a big deal to keep those cultivators in the garden for a long time. I'm thinking about assigning those people to the secret divisions of the sect and letting them work in the conquest. It can be considered as finding something for these people. It's best that the sect can give a secluded Zifeng." Chen Feng discussed with the old Taoist with a slight smile.

"Do you know that the Haojian Sect can maintain peace over the years is mostly because it is not for fame and fortune, and is obedient to oneself?" The old Taoist looked deeply at Chen Feng, who was standing in the hall.
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