In the leisure dining hall, there is no one except the old Taoist Ding Wancang and Chen Feng.

"If the sect does not leave Haoyanzhou, it may not take ten years and the situation will be very different. At present, there is a battle between the five domains, and it is impossible to say which powerful force will prepare in advance for the opening of the Haotian Sword Tomb, and will reach out to the Haojian Sect." Ding Wancang Old Dao sighed.

"It seems that the sect leader has also recognized the reality and found that the recruitment of disciples is unusual in this great sect, right? Even before the Qianxing Jingguan, when the cultivation world was still prosperous, the sect recruited disciples, and there were few talented people. Eleven palaces selected children, including four little guys with great foundation. I don't even know when the children with extraordinary spiritual roots in the cultivation world have become so many!" Chen Feng said with a playful smile.

"This time the sect recruits disciples has caused a lot of controversy. In front of the people who are watching the ceremony in various major sects, can this sect turn away a few children with excellent qualifications? I hope those children can feel like you in the future and feel like you. Just give up like this is really unwilling to let go!" The old Taoist smiled bitterly, and he couldn't help but show a little expectation.

"The five-domain war is not over, and it is difficult for the external environment to truly improve. After staying in the sect for a while, I will also go out to travel through the sect when I calm down." Chen Feng greeted the old Taoist in advance.

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Although the old Taoist did not know Chen Feng's true identity, he trusted him quite well.

"I will come back again, but I don't know how long it will take to go there. When I come back, I can't say that I can bring back a few strong players to the sect." Chen Feng also relatively agreed with the situation of Haojian Sect.

"Then I have hoped for it. In fact, sometimes I also wonder. Who will be the leader of the Haojian Sect?!" The old Taoist Ding Wancang said it later, and he expressed a little emotion.

"Old man, you don't have to test me anymore. If I were interested in the position of the sect leader, I wouldn't come to Haojian Sect anymore. Whether a sect has cohesion depends on what the sect leader is thinking. If you don't have the intention to develop the sect properly, I would have been looking for something else long ago." Chen Feng said with a smile on his face.

"I will do my best, but if I really don't have the strength, I still have to rely on you juniors with extraordinary backgrounds in the future." The old Taoist looked serious and gave Chen Feng a response.

"Does your ability be limited do not affect my respect for you. The leader of Haojian Sect can only be you. And in the eyes of the boy, your strength is not as simple as it seems. Although I have seen some of the defiant people among low-level cultivators, it is really rare to be against the heavenly powerhouses at the peak of the Zhongtian Realm." Chen Feng took a deep look at the old Taoist Ding Wancang.

"Boy. I didn't expect you to be quite familiar with people. In fact, I am a very low-key person..." After saying that, the old Taoist showed a shy look that made Chen Feng nauseated.

"Old man, can we not pretend to be young? If nothing is wrong, you'd better not always come to the garden to avoid suspicion." Chen Feng said with a big mouth grinning.

"Now you have just become the chief manager of Wufeng Miscellaneous Garden, and the limelight is in full swing. I will not allocate the independent peak pulse to you for the time being. Let's persevere first." When the old Taoist was about to leave, he refused Chen Feng's request.

"There is a relatively independent peak vein. It's a little more convenient, but it's not bad to live in the garden for the time being. The boy is not very anxious. Just keep watching the arrangements." Chen Feng said indifferently, lit his jade pipe.

"When Song Siyang left, he mentioned the appointment of the sword fighting platform three years later. What do you think?" The old Taoist seemed to remember something and asked Chen Feng.

"A stupid guy, he just lost his face. He just gave up a few threatening words and found a way out. I didn't agree to any agreement. The sword fighting platform had nothing to do with me." Chen Feng looked disdainful and ignored Song Siyang's intentions at all.

"The six sword sects in Haoyanzhou will hold a competition at the sword fighting platform every five years. This is not only a good opportunity for the younger generation of disciples to become famous, but also related to the seats of the Sword Order Hall of the Six Sword Sects. Although Song Siyang has become the leader of the Six Sword Sects, he still cannot control the six sword sects and has a certain relationship with the Sword Order Hall of the Six Sects." The old Taoist Ding Wancang explained seriously.

"Sect Master, you should not expect too much from me. It would be great to have a place to settle in Haojian Sect. I am not very interested in fighting and fighting." Chen Feng said frankly, not wanting to participate in the Sword Fighting Competition.

"Since you don't take it seriously, then just do it yourself. This time you bumped into Song Siyang, I believe he won't let it go. The reason why he retreated now is just waiting for an opportunity. Be careful." After the old Taoist Ding Wancang reminded Chen Feng, his figure gradually disappeared in the hall.

"The matter of transferring the independent sect and traveling out of the sect has not been decided. It seems that I have to wait for a while." Chen Feng yawned, as if he was a little tired, and slowly walked up the stairs and entered a room on the second floor of the pavilion.

As Chen Feng lay flat on his back on the bed, not only the room he was in, but also the entire pavilion became quite quiet, as if he no longer paid attention to the troubles outside.

After the ceremony of the Immortal Gate, the banquet prepared by Haojian Sect had already begun. The Huiming Garden at the foot of Zhongfeng was full of festive atmosphere.

It is rare that there is such a lively thing in the sect. Many of the disciples from Haojian Sect gathered in Huiming Garden and drank happily with the people from the outer sect.

A banquet did not end until midnight, but the Haojian Sect did not really calm down.

Not only did the Haotian Academy where eleven children were placed, an unknown masked man appeared, and a fierce fight with the elder of the Haojian Sect, and even outside monks touched him in the Zhongfeng Garden.

The majestic Zhongfeng kept rumbling and shaking when there was a fight in Haotian Academy. Chen Feng was sleeping like a dead pig in the shaking pavilion. Not to mention not waking up, he seemed to have no sense of the external monks sneaking into the garden.

The next morning, I don’t know if it was because of the turmoil at night in the Haojian Mountains. The main officials of the major sects who came to watch the ceremony all resigned to the old Taoist Ding Wancang, and simply asked about what happened at night.

Although some people expected, a turmoil still had a great impact on the Haojian Sect.

In Haotian Academy, there was even an elder in the Shattered Nirvana Stage in the Zhongtian Realm, but until the people from all major sects left, Haojian Sect was not sure who attacked the academy at night.

If it weren't for the old Taoist Ding Wancang who appeared in time after the accident in Haotian Academy, shocking the masked monks with unknown identities, I'm afraid that all the children with extraordinary qualifications in the academy would be kidnapped.

As for the Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden where Chen Feng is located, because no one cares about the people who touched the Miscellaneous Garden, it was quite quiet. In the end, two casual cultivators disappeared.

It was early in the morning. Liu Fang only learned about the things that she had received from the report from the casual cultivator living in the conference hall, but after looking for Chen Feng, she did not even get timely dealt with.

I don’t know if it was because Chen Feng established his authority at the top of Zhongfeng or the sect’s turmoil, and there were more visitors to Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden.

Liu Fang had already struggled to manage many casual cultivators, and in addition, she had to help Chen Feng answer the visitors in the sect correctly, and the woman seemed even more helpless.

Liu Fang felt that even before opening the mountain gate, the sect had many chores to prepare for, and he was not so tired.

Chen Feng would hide from the quiet and quiet. He would go to the leisure dining hall and ignore visitors, and he would not care about the affairs of the garden. In addition to necessary practice, he would just eat and sleep and eat when he slept. The food shop was delicious and delicious.

Over time, Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden naturally calmed down, and the short-term turmoil caused by the opening of the entire Haojian Sect was also calmed down.

During the three months, Chen Feng had never left the gate of the Leisure Food Pavilion. Instead, the beautiful woman Mu Qian would occasionally help him to go to the meeting hall in the miscellaneous garden to see the situation of the casual cultivators.

With Liu Fang, the manager of Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden, there was no such situation. It was not too chaotic to ignore the management of the 73 casual cultivators. At least the affairs of Miscellaneous Garden are still operating in an orderly manner.

In the leisure dining hall in Zhongfeng Garden, Chen Feng, who was sitting in front of a table of dishes, was eating wildly, and his previous appearance could be vaguely seen on his fat face.

"Since the sect recruits disciples, there have been many rumors outside about you, the chief manager of Wufeng Garden. If you see that you have changed like this in just three months, you may be shocked to fall off your chin." Mu Qian sat in the hall, just watching Chen Feng feast, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

"What do you know? I'm accumulating energy. The days in the sect are so long. If you don't find something to do, how can you endure it?" Chen Feng said vaguely.

"It's a fake life, I guess you've made some progress, right?"

Mu Qian was obviously suspicious of Chen Feng's behavior of not leaving the house.

"It's not that easy. Otherwise, you are really not easy to answer correctly. When I go out, you are afraid that I will cause trouble. You will be scheming with your own composure and have many suspicions." It was not until you ate the dishes on the table that Chen Feng wiped his hands and his chubby face with satisfaction.

"Those casual cultivators have been arranged to Zhongfeng Miscellaneous Garden for some time. Since there are amazing people among them, I think you shouldn't take a look at them often." Mu Qian was a little concerned about the affairs of the casual cultivators.

"Although there are many seventy-three casual cultivators, except for two or three, the others are not qualified to be cannon fodder, and they are not very useful at all." Chen Feng showed a smile on his face, the importance of being talented but not too many.

"You have never thought about cultivating those people, right?" Mu Qian stared at Chen Feng's fat face, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"What do I use to train them? It's so difficult to practice by myself. Do you think I'm a good hall?" Chen Feng sneered, as if he didn't need to keep a waste.

"Although the sect has calmed down on the surface, the sect leader still has not expressed his opinion on the scribing of the peak veins and the matter of our trip. I guess you still have to wait." Mu Qian had no intention of being anxious.

"The reason why the sect did not express its opinion is just because I didn't mention it again. It was time to solve these casual cultivators' affairs after a while." Chen Feng stood up his fat figure and began to walk outside the hall.

"Didn't I underestimate your strength? Are you sure if you want to deal with those casual cultivators?" Mu Qian said in surprise.

"Of course I can't do it, but I can find someone to come over." Chen Feng smiled with a little deep meaning and stepped out of the hall door.

It seemed that there was a time when I didn't go out, so Chen Feng, who came outside the Qichen Pavilion, blocked the dazzling sunshine with his hands.

"Do you want to go to the Chamber of Commerce?"

Mu Qian followed Chen Feng and realized that the situation might change.

"If you want to deal with those casual cultivators, you must have a remote and quiet place. There are many people in Zhongfeng. If someone is not careful, it will cause a big noise, not to mention whether it will affect the people in the sect. Being noticed is also very troublesome." Chen Feng was fat and it seemed quite difficult to walk.

"You are going to find Elder Shi Yan?"

When he arrived outside the garden of the Yishen Pavilion, he saw Chen Feng signaling to Yan'er, a maid who was guarding outside, asking her to chase the eight-person sedan chair over. Mu Qian couldn't help but hesitate whether to go up the mountain with him.

"You just go to the Courthouse to take a look first. The style of clothes you wear these days is pretty good. You have to be more subtle, right?" Looking at Mu Qian in a strong suit, Chen Feng smiled and said that the meaning of teasing was already very obvious.

Mu Qian, who already knew Chen Feng quite well, decisively ignored this unscrupulous guy. He turned around and walked towards the direction of the Chamber of Commerce.

Seeing Mu Qian leaving without even saying anything, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, his fat face even froze.

"It's really disrespectful to me."

It was not until Yan'er quickly found a sedan chair to chase him that Chen Feng came back to his senses and said annoyed.

He held the fat Chen Feng into the sedan chair, Yan'er looked surprised and couldn't help but look at him inquiring eyes.

For most monks, there are few such distortions in a short period of time. In just three months, Chen Feng became so fat and seemed extremely difficult to walk. This change has even exceeded the young maid's cognition.

"Go to Haochen Palace, I ask to see the master."

Even though Chen Feng sat upright, he was still like a small meat mountain, giving people a rather stupid feeling.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak~~~"

The Jinzhu sedan chair was lifted up by eight mates with the Qi Refining Stage Cultivation Stage with great difficulty. The sound made of the sound seemed to be unable to withstand Chen Feng's fat weight at any time, causing the sedan chair to disintegrate.

"General Manager, if you leave the garden, it may be inappropriate for you to ride in the eighth sedan chair!" Yan'er hesitated and reminded Chen Feng.

"I am like this now. It's so difficult to walk up the mountain. Besides, I can't sit down even if I get too tired of sedan chair." Chen Feng grinned with a big mouth, looking very focused on power.

In the eyes of the young maid Yan'er, a strong monk like Chen Feng usually only experiences such obesity changes when he is injured or has unknown strange things. If he only eats and drinks, it is impossible to reach this level.

At this time, including Mu Qian, it was hard for outsiders to imagine that Chen Feng was so fat that he could drink how much spiritual liquid and how many medicines he took to achieve this.

Even though the weather was cool, the eight servants carrying sedan chairs were still sweating profusely and breathing out hot mist.

Not to mention climbing a mountain, when you walk to the gate of the garden, eight servants carrying sedan chairs had to stop and rest.

Although she was a servant in the miscellaneous garden, it was still the first time that Yan'er had a hard time carrying a sedan chair.

There are many people in the Haojian Sect who have strong strength, but those who are as fat as Chen Feng are the first to be.

"It's really useless. Forget it, don't worry. If you are tired, take a rest and get on slowly." Chen Feng sat on the sedan chair, clattering his jade pipe, as if he was not satisfied with the weakness of the sedan chair.

It was not just because of the eighth-carrying sedan chair, but the strange impact that Chen Feng showed this time attracted many people's attention.

Some disciples of Haojian Sect who recognized Chen Feng's identity seemed to have eaten rotten eggs after seeing his fat body. After a while, they were frightened and unable to come back to their senses.

Just walked and stopped all the way, and when the sun was sunny and the sun was filled with red clouds in the west, eight servants carried the sedan chair to the front of Haochen Palace.

Seeing that Lianmian Palace was still calm and no one was holding hands, Chen Feng held up the sedan chair with his right hand, and his entire plump body increased greatly, and he floated lightly towards Haochen Palace.

"Disciple Chen Dingyuan, I have something to ask for my master."

Chen Feng was full of energy in his words, and he fell in front of the hall and bowed slightly, and the fat on his chin was trembling.

"Come in."

The voice of the hunchbacked old man Shi Yan came from the hall, and it was the first time that Chen Feng, the disciple, entered the Haochen Hall.

Looking outside into Haochen Hall, the things in the dark hall were not clear at all, but when Chen Feng walked into it, his perception changed slightly.

"You come and find me, is there anything wrong?"

The man who didn't see the hunchbacked old man Shi Yan, his voice sounded in the hall.

Unlike the vast majority of people with extraordinary identities in the sects, the Haochen Hall is not solemn and solemnly arranged, but is like a waste storage area, with bottles and jars everywhere, messy items and residual objects, and they are even placed everywhere, and the entire hall is even filled with a strange and pungent aura.

Looking at the voice of old man Shi Yan, Chen Feng moved in the hall with a fat body, and there was no place to step on his feet.

Finally, a hunchbacked old man was found behind a pile of broken weapons in the hall. Chen Feng did not speak, and a strange look appeared on his fat face.

"Is it because I am standing so stupidly when I enter Haochen Hall?" The hunchbacked old man stroked the texture of the ancient talisman of a broken small cauldron, as if he was far more interested in Chen Feng than the vague and mysterious ancient talisman on the surface of the furnace.
Chapter completed!