In the Storm Realm of the Oriental Immortal, the Storm Holy Power began to dissipate, and the Domain could not be maintained and could be broken at any time.

"Why do you want to help her? This old witch is not a good thing." Xiao Chen asked. Although the Dongfang Immortal looked pitiful, he did not forget that the Dongfang Immortal was the enemy.

"As a woman, I understand her pain." Chang Qianqian said, then pointed his jade hand at the Dongfang Immortal, and a powerful wind-attribute holy power surged into the Dongfang Immortal's body.

"The holy power in your body has been replaced by me with the wind-attribute holy power. This wind-attribute holy power is mine. As long as I want, I can turn you from the peak of the sub-saint into a mortal at any time. Do you understand?" Chang Qianqian said to the Dongfang Immortal.

Dongfang Xian's face was full of shock at this time. She could feel the surging power in her body, and this power was even more pure than her previous power. Suddenly, when she heard Chang Qianqian's words, she suddenly thought of something.

"Are you from that clan?"

"Yes, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Chang Qianqian said bluntly, looking at Dongfang Xian with a little indifferent look, and at the same time she had the temperament of a superior.

Xiao Chen looked at Chang Qianqian and felt full of emotion. The crying girl had grown to such a level.

"Ask me as my teacher, I can take you to that clan, and at the same time I can ask my husband to restore your appearance, but the condition is that you cannot betray me. I believe this is much better than being the main sect of a puppet sect here."

Chang Qianqian continued.

"What about that clan?" Dongfang Xian murmured, with a flash of light flashing in his old eyes, then looked at Chang Qianqian, knelt on his knees, and said respectfully: "A disciple Dongfang Xian, pays homage to Master, Master!"

Chang Qianqian nodded, then said to Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, she is now half of your apprentice."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "I understand, but let me recover first!"

......

Outside the Storm Realm, all the powerful Storm Holy Sect stared at the Domain, their faces were full of anxiety. They had no idea what was going on inside.

At this moment, a blue light appeared in the Swamp Holy Palace, and then a large number of people appeared, and Feng Yongzheng was the leader.

At this time, Feng Yongzheng looked proud and exuded a powerful aura on his body. The strong men around him looked at him with admiration.

Feng Yongzheng walked up proudly.

"Young Master, your cultivation level..."

"The Eighth Level of Half Saint, you have actually broken through to the Eighth Level of Half Saint!"

"It seems that the young sect leader has obtained a great opportunity in the Holy Palace."

After the strong men of the Storm Holy Sect around him felt the breath, they couldn't help but look over. When they felt the breath of Feng Yongzheng, they all looked amazed.

Looking at the amazement on the faces of the strong men around him, Feng Yongzheng's smile even more. It can be described as spring breeze proud. This time, his cultivation in the Holy Palace not only improved, but also gained inheritance, and also joined the power of the Holy Realm. He is now far superior to the young sect leader of other holy sects.

Thinking of this, he thought of Xiao Chen again, and murderous intent appeared in his heart: "I don't know if that kid can come out. If he can come out, I must kill him this time."

"By the way, why don't you see my mother, several elders?" Feng Yongzheng glanced around, but did not see the figure of Dongfang Xian, and then asked strangely.

"Qi Biography, the young sect leader is fighting with people, and now it should be in the sect leader's realm."
Chapter completed!