After officially taking over the Shenxiao Sect.
Ye Feng gave the former head Lin Wanhua a foundation-building pill to help him improve his strength.
After learning about the magical effect of this pill, Lin Wanhua burst into tears of gratitude.
"If I take such a magical elixir, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?"
"It's better to keep this elixir in my room and burn incense and worship it every day. It would be great as a family heirloom!"
Lin Wanhua was really reluctant to take it.
After all, I am over fifty and have mediocre qualifications, so it would be a waste to eat.
Hearing this, Hua Guodong laughed out loud: "These pills are already in mass production in the hands of my master. You can get as much as you want. Just take it with confidence!"
What! ?
When Lin Wanhua heard this, he was shocked again.
It is simply unbelievable that such a miracle drug can be produced.
"Master Ye is truly a god!"
Lin Wanhua was even more impressed with Ye Feng, the new leader, and believed that he could meet Ye Feng because he was blessed by his ancestors and came here specifically to save the Shenxiao sect!
As for Lin Susu, with her current strength, even if she takes the Foundation Establishment Pill, her improvement will be very limited. Instead, she will waste an opportunity for improvement - just like drug resistance, if she takes too much of this pill, the effect will naturally decrease. worse and worse.
Therefore, Ye Feng decided to wait for an opportunity to refine the elixir specifically for her to improve her cultivation or break through bottlenecks.
With her talent, if she cultivates it well, she should be able to achieve higher achievements.
Ye Feng told her his plan and asked her to be patient.
"It all depends on the master's arrangement." Lin Susu understood that haste makes waste, so she was not in a hurry and waited patiently for her opportunity.
Anyway, following an immortal like Ye Feng, both the sect and oneself will enter the hall, open up a new world, and enter a new stage.
At this time, suddenly there was a guard outside and sent a letter, saying that it was sent from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
Seeing this, Ye Feng knew what was going on.
Lin Wanhua quickly opened the letter and found an invitation letter inside. Looking at the content above, he was surprised again.
"Master!?" Lin Wanhua said in surprise, "It's an invitation from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."
"It is said that at the end of this month, the Luotian Festival will be held at Longhu Mountain. Taoists from all over the world will be invited to gather for the ceremony. At the same time, we will also witness the decisive battle between you and the Celestial Master!?"
With that said, Lin Wanhua handed the invitation letter to the leader Ye Feng.
Although the Shenxiao sect has declined, it is still a branch of the Zhengyi sect. Even if there is only one person left, he is still eligible to participate, so an invitation letter was also sent.
Of course, the outside world at this time did not know that the Shenxiao Sect had changed owners, and Ye Feng became the new leader.
Ye Feng took the invitation, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Okay, then at the end of the month, I will attend the meeting as the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, spread the word, and meet with the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain. ."
Afterwards, Ye Feng and his party rested for a day at Shenxiao Sect.
The Lin family's father and daughter will still take care of everything within the department. Until the end of the month, Yitong will go to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Festival.
"Congratulations, Master!"
Early the next morning, Ye Feng and his party left the Shenxiao Sect and continued on their way back to Beijing.
"Haha, Master, this trip south has been very fruitful!"
Hua Guodong began to review and count in detail.
"Not only did he conquer the Yaowang Valley in one fell swoop, but he also swept across the Southern Territory and accomplished extraordinary feats!"
"At the same time, he also became the head of the Shenxiao Sect, but this sect is a bit shaky, haha..."
The Jinyun Whale on the side had a look of anticipation on his face, and his expression seemed to say: There's still me, there's still me!
But while Hua Guodong was talking all the way, he did not mention the surrender of the Jinyun clan, one of the eight ancient clans.
"Doesn't it count as a gain if my whole family comes to vote?" Jinyun Whale protested.
Hua Guodong said: "This is equivalent to buying one and getting one free. It is a gift for winning the Yaowang Valley."
"Yaowang Valley is the main purpose of our trip, and surrendering your entire clan is just a side trip."
"You must understand that it is not my master who needs you, but you who need my master! You must have a clear understanding of your position."
Hua Guodong's words shocked Jinyun Whale, as if he was a superfluous gift, dispensable.
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems to make sense. They are willing to surrender to Ye Feng because they want to use Ye Feng's identity and status to seek a legal identity for their ancient tribe so that they will no longer be excluded and suppressed by the court.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Ye Feng reassured, "You Jinyun clan, and even the entire ancient clan, are my most important helpers and must be entrusted with important responsibilities."
"From now on, when countries in the Southern Territory establish protective palaces, you ancient tribe will still need to guard them. Whether the Southern Territory is in chaos or not, your ancient tribe will have the final say from now on."
Ye Feng had already made up his mind. After the Thirteenth Protectorate of the Southern Territory was built, he would go to the ancient tribe in person to subdue this alien race with the blood of ferocious beasts, guard the barbarians in the Southern Territory, and give Daxia a stable Great rear.
Jinyun Whale was overjoyed when he heard this: "Leave the Southern Territory to us, and we guarantee it will be foolproof!"
While talking.
Suddenly, on the road directly ahead, a number of cars were crossing the middle of the road, blocking the way.
When Ye Feng and his party approached, a group of Taoists immediately got out of the car.
Everyone holds their swords and stands ready.
Even after getting out of the car, dozens of disciples were lined up on the left and right, invisibly setting up a sword formation, waiting for work.
"The person coming is Ye Feng!?"
The leader, a Taoist with a long beard, asked sharply.
