Under the martial arts arena, Zifeng and Song Xinyun stood opposite each other.
Song Xinyun spoke first: "Zifeng, does it have anything to do with you if I try my own junior brother's cultivation?"
"The affairs of your own senior brother naturally have nothing to do with me. What puzzles me is why you wanted to kill him."
"Death blow? Is he dead?"
Zifeng smiled slightly and said: "This is not like your Song Xinyun's style of doing things. You know, he is not Qianqing."
Song Xinyun said: "Yes, where in the world can I find another martial arts monk with Tianling roots? I am convinced that Qianqing can climb the five peaks before me."
"Convinced?" Zifeng chuckled again, "I'm afraid you are duplicity. Your cultivation is higher than Qianqing, but in the end the seventh elder sent Qianqing to Wufeng, and you have always been worried about this matter. Well. But I can tell you, you are not worthy of being his opponent at all. He is not on the same level as you."
Song Xinyun's face changed slightly, and she sneered, "Zifeng, do you know what I hate most about you? It's your hypocrisy! In the West Palace, the two who have the highest cultivation level are you and me. Could it be that I resented Qingdeng back then? After climbing the Five Peaks, didn't you feel a little bit unwilling? If I remember correctly, you personally carried Yuan Qing into the mountain gate to heal his wounds after he climbed up the Forbidden Mountain. Aren't you pretending to be tired?"
Zifeng did not answer, but looked at Song Xinyun quietly.
"Zifeng, you and I have been fighting for many years. No one in Maya Palace knows you better than me. You are just a hypocrite. Your heart is more vicious than anyone else!"
There was no anger on Zifeng's face, just a slight smile. And this laughter made Song Xinyun's heart tremble even more.
"What also annoys me is your laughter. You have fought me several times with no outcome, but I will definitely beat you in this competition."
"Beat me?" Zifeng jumped down from the martial arts arena. He walked a few steps and suddenly stopped. With his back to Song Xinyun, he said: "The person you want to win is not me..."
Song Xinyun was confused for a moment as to what Zifeng's words meant. When he wanted to speak again, Zifeng was already far away.
Beside the strange stone in the south palace of Maya Palace, a group of disciples have surrounded Pei Feng.
Pei Feng glanced around and recognized that the disciples around him were the same people who were on the forbidden mountain when the tragedy happened. The topic they just discussed together is self-evident.
"Martial arts cultivator, are you amazing? Do you think you are Senior Brother Qianqing!"
The disciple who spoke was about fifteen or sixteen years old. His voice was high-pitched and had a strange accent. The voice sounded like the chirping of some strange bird in the forest.
Pei Feng recognized this disciple. I still remember his nickname was "Little Oriole". I think this nickname came from his high-pitched voice, or maybe because "Li" and "Oriole" have the same pronunciation. Not long ago, in Lian Guang Hall, this young man also called him a "waste monk."
Seeing that Pei Feng didn't answer, Xiao Huangli said again: "My name is Xiao Li. In terms of age, you are a few years older than me, but you have to understand that in this Nangong, you still need to call me senior brother. "
Pei Feng slightly bowed his hand to Xiao Li and said, "I have met senior brother Xiao Li."
Another young man said: "I am your senior brother Xiaotian. You must remember that everything in Nangong must obey us, otherwise..."
Pei Feng pretended to be frightened, and at the same time he raised his hands to the young men and said, "I have met all of you, senior brothers. Please give me your advice in the future."
Xiao Li nodded slightly and said: "You are sensible. We have heard about what happened yesterday. In terms of your spiritual roots, you are not qualified to be our brothers at all. However, since Master feels that it is not easy for you to climb the Forbidden Mountain, he has taken you in." , then we will be the same sect. Counting you, our master has a total of seventeen disciples, and we will call you Xiao Qi from now on."
"Xiao Qi?" Pei Feng was ashamed. If the brothers in Youqing Valley find out about this in the future, they will inevitably be laughed at.
Xiaotian said: "Among our seventeen senior brothers, five are first-generation disciples and live in the West Palace. There are twelve of us in the South Palace. Now among the twelve of us, the most advanced ones are me and your senior brother Xiao Li. The highest. So you just have to listen to whatever I say to Xiao Li."
Pei Feng nodded slowly, and Xiao Li added: "Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"Yes!" Pei Feng nodded in agreement and was about to say goodbye and return to Xiaolu Palace. At this time, three more people came from a distance. The leader was a woman with a hot figure. The woman walked slowly with a smile. The two young men, one on the left and the other on the right, protected the woman in the middle. It looks like a noble person traveling in a mortal palace.
Xiao Li muttered in a low voice: "How could we meet them?"
Pei Feng asked smoothly: "Are these three also our master's disciples?"
Xiaotian shouted in a low voice: "Have you forgotten what I just said to you? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Master is giving a lecture in Lianguang Hall today, why are you running there?"
"I……"
Xiao Li said: "With your current level of cultivation, you are not qualified to listen to Master's lectures. From now on, you should be calm and do what you should do."
Pei Feng could only nod again. While talking, the three people had already walked to the crowd.
Xiao Li and Xiao Tian's faces were filled with joy at the same time, they cupped their hands and said, "I have met Senior Sister Zixuan."
The corners of Zixuan's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't look at them twice. She swept her eyes across the crowd and finally landed on Pei Feng, speaking in an arrogant tone, "Are you the boy who climbed up the Forbidden Mountain yesterday?"
Pei Feng remained silent, just looking at Zixuan.
Zixuan frowned slightly. Innate realm warriors were like ants to her. Pei Feng's neither humble nor arrogant eyes made her feel angry.
"People who climb the Forbidden Mountain are a bit arrogant! Don't think that it's great that you attracted the attention of the three peak masters."
Xiao Li hurriedly answered: "Senior Sister Zixuan, why are you angry with him? He just started and doesn't know the rules. Pei Feng, why don't you salute Senior Sister Zixuan quickly?"
Pei Feng did not continue the stalemate and slightly cupped his hands, "Greetings to Senior Sister Zixuan."
"Sister, what's the matter with coming to our place?" Xiaotian asked.
Zixuan said in a deep voice: "Have you found the path?"
As soon as these words came out, several disciples couldn't help but be startled.
"Not yet."
Zixuan said angrily: "What do you do for food! Do you think he can disappear out of thin air? The competition is coming, and Maya Palace is missing a disciple. My master is very unhappy!"
Zixuan glanced at everyone, and this glance made all the disciples tremble. Only Pei Feng still looked at her indifferently.
The fire in Zixuan's heart suddenly burst out. She suppressed her anger, gritted her teeth slightly and said to everyone: "I believe you know the rules of the Wuji Sect very well, and you know the consequences of fighting among the same sects."
"Don't dare! Don't dare! How can we have the courage?"
"Senior Sister Zixuan, you don't even dare to kill us!"
"Senior Brother Xiaolu is the one with the highest cultivation level among our senior brothers. How can we have that strength!"
Zixuan snorted, "That's true. No matter how bad the path is, he has reached the threshold of the sixth level. You people are not his opponents yet. You go and look for him quickly. You must find him before the competition! You guys If something goes wrong in the first sect, my master will not let you off lightly."
"Yes, Senior Sister Zixuan." The sweat on Xiao Li's forehead flowed uncontrollably. Looking for a trail? That has to be found in the belly of a vulture. Fortunately, even if this matter was exposed, Song Xinyun would be there to carry it. They are not the main culprits either. Even if you receive some punishment, it won't be too much. Otherwise, he would really be frightened to death by the words "same sect killing each other".
After Zixuan finished telling what the elder had told him, his eyes fell on Pei Feng again.
"I heard that after climbing the Forbidden Mountain, the tempering level will become very strong. I wonder how strong it can be?"
After Zixuan finished speaking, a young man behind her said: "You will know how strong you are by trying it."
When Pei Feng heard this, his anger was almost uncontrollable. Since he climbed Mount Maya, he was first rejected by the peak masters, and then looked down upon by his brothers. That Senior Brother Song even dealt a fatal blow to him. If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Zifeng to come to the rescue, he didn't know how things would have turned out! Along the way from Beigong to Nangong, he was provoked many times. Even a clay figure can't stand this kind of anger.
Xiao Li hurriedly said to the man: "What did Senior Brother Qi say? Our Xiao Qi is just a Xiantian realm warrior. How can he compete with Senior Brother Qi?"
Xiao Li said, waving one hand behind his back towards Pei Feng. Signaling him to step back.
The anger in Pei Feng's heart was largely eliminated by Xiao Li's move. He swallowed up the rest of his anger. He sighed slightly, clasped his fists again and said, "This senior brother is joking. My strength is low. I just have some brute strength. I don't dare to fight with senior brother." After saying this, Pei Feng retreated behind Xiao Li.
A trace of disdain flashed in Zixuan's eyes. "Hmph. It's good to know. You should learn more etiquette in the future." She turned to Xiao Li and said: "Now among the old disciples of the seventh elder in Nangong, you should be the strongest one, right?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Senior Sister Zixuan has given you too much praise."
Zixuan said coldly: "Take them to find the path quickly. If they can't find it within three days, I'll ask you." After saying this, Zixuan strode away with the two men.
Xiao Li felt miserable. "Three days, this..."
Xiaotian muttered, "What's so great."
A young disciple said: "Who is the first disciple of Nangong, the great elder? He has the final say in everything about Nangong. We can't afford to offend him."
Another young disciple said: "I heard that Senior Sister Zixuan will forge a golden elixir in the near future. Presumably after this competition, she will be able to enter the West Palace and become the first generation disciple. Our life will be even more difficult in the future. "
Xiao Li said: "Let's think about that matter. How will we explain it in three days..."
Everyone looked at each other with sad expressions on their faces. Pei Feng naturally understood their plight. He also knew that he should not stay here at this time. After bowing to everyone and saying goodbye, he walked towards his small road palace.
