The person who spoke was Liu Yun. He naturally knew that the middle-aged man in white was Murong Xuan, but as Murong Feng's master, he wanted to give him a blow!
When Murong Xuan and others heard this, they saw an old man with an immortal spirit coming to the mountain gate. His aura was restrained, but he gave them a strong sense of threat.
Murong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level. There was probably only one answer, and that was that the opponent was a strong person in the Spirit King realm!
But as far as he knew, only the leader of the Changsheng Sect, Nangong Xiaotian, was at the Spirit King level. He immediately thought that the other person was Nangong Xiaotian.
Not daring to be negligent, he saluted quickly and said, "This junior has met the Master of the Changsheng Sect."
In terms of seniority in terms of strength, he is right to call himself a junior.
This time it was Liu Yun's turn to be stunned, and then he came back to his senses and realized that the other party might have mistaken him for his senior brother.
After all, the Changsheng Sect did only have one Spiritual King before, but things are different now.
The other party didn't look like he was looking for trouble, but the old men behind him didn't look like good people. They stretched out their hands to avoid hitting the smiling man. He smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you misunderstood. I am the main stream of Qingyun Peak of the Changsheng Sect, not my senior brother Nangong Xiaotian. !”
As soon as these words came out, both Murong Xuan and the Presbyterian Council were shocked.
What?
Especially for Murong Xuan, it was just that the elders in the Council didn't know each other's cultivation level, but he knew that the other person was at the eighth level of the Spirit King Realm.
Unexpectedly, it was not the rumored Nangong Xiaotian, but just a peak master. The Changsheng Sect was much more terrifying than the outside world knew.
Who knows if there are other powerful people in the Spirit King Realm in the Changsheng Sect!
The eyes of the eldest elders of the Murong family flickered. Although they did not know the specific cultivation level of the person in front of them, they felt that he was probably not inferior to Murong Xuan.
Their purpose for this trip was to take away Murong Feng. From this point of view, the plan may have changed.
The stronger the opponent, the harder it is to apply pressure.
Seeing their different expressions, Liu Yun guessed that the other party was not of the same mind. After stroking his beard, he asked, "May I ask why the Murong family came to visit today?"
"I am Murong Feng's master, I can make the decision on this matter!"
Hearing that the strong man in front of him was Murong Feng's master, Murong Xuan felt a little happy. Being able to join this man's disciples made him feel relieved.
He said respectfully: "Back to senior, Feng'er left the family privately. I was a little worried, so I came to visit."
His words directly cut off the thoughts of several Presbyterians behind him.
Liu Yun nodded: "You are Murong Feng's father, so it should be so. Come and join the sect with me!"
After saying that, no matter how many people were there, they strode towards the sect.
Murong Xuan quickly followed.
The second elder looked gloomy and looked at the first elder with the intention of asking.
The First Elder's face was not good-looking either. Murong Xuan's words just now did not give them a chance to speak, so they could only act according to the situation.
"Walk!"
He said solemnly.
Several people also walked in behind Murong Xuan.
In a courtyard on Qingyun Peak, a young man also wearing white clothes was sitting cross-legged and practicing. After joining the Changsheng Sect for half a year, his cultivation level had broken through to the second level of the Qi Sea Realm, which was extremely fast.
After the practice, he stood up and took a breath, then heard movement in the distance.
He looked intently, then his face became unnatural, and he saw the master walking in with a middle-aged man in white.
There were several old men following behind him, and he recognized that those people were the members of the Presbyterian Church who had always targeted him within the clan.
After Liu Yun saw Murong Feng, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xiao Feng, is the practice over?"
Then he turned around and gave up his position to Murong Xuan.
Then he said: "Your father has traveled thousands of miles to see you. If you have anything to say, don't worry. Everything is done as a teacher!"
Hearing this, Murong Feng responded nervously: "Yes, Master!"
The father and son looked at each other. Seeing that Murong Feng was at a loss, Murong Xuan was the first to speak: "Feng'er, why didn't you tell your father that you ran away from the family this time?"
After a pause, he added: "But I am very happy that you can take Senior Liuyun as your teacher. You must not let down Senior's expectations for you."
Murong Feng stared blankly, wondering if this was still the stern father he remembered. He took a deep breath and said, "Father, it's my fault. I shouldn't have sneaked out of the family, and I shouldn't have told you in advance. Say!"
"Do you know what the crime is if you violate the family prohibition and leave without permission?"
At this moment, a discordant sound broke the scene.
Liu Yun was a little unhappy, and Murong Xuan also frowned.
I saw the second elder staring at Murong Fengdao with a serious face!
"What's my crime? I don't think I've offended you, Second Elder, so why are you holding on to me so hard?"
Murong Feng said with some excitement.
His only concern for this family is his father. Even though he doesn't like him very much, he is the only relative besides his mother whom he has never met.
Hearing this, the second elder showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes. This little bastard dared to talk to him like this.
Then he reprimanded even more unceremoniously: "You were just an illegitimate child. The elders of the clan were kind and gave you a status. It's just that you are ungrateful. You have repeatedly contradicted us. What are your intentions?"
Murong Feng was also irritated by his words, and said in a hateful voice: "Ever since I was a child, you have always targeted me. How could I ever refuse, but you have become even more aggressive and don't allow me to resist?"
He had been disgusted by these high-sounding old men since he was a child. He had no idea how much he had been bullied. If it weren't for his father's sake, he would have run away from home long ago.
What's even more disgusting is that these old men always feel that he will plot the identity of the so-called young master and continue to help the half-brother bully them.
After coming to the Changsheng Sect, he felt the unprecedented feeling of being cared for and cared for by others. The master was very kind to him, and he secretly vowed to practice well and live up to the master's expectations.
There was a tense situation in the field, especially the second elder who was about to take action angrily.
When Liu Yun saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to take action, Murong Xuan's cultivation level at the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm surged from his body, and his momentum moved towards the second elder.
The second elder felt like he was facing a terrifying and ferocious beast. His face was flushed from being suppressed, his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, and he was unable to speak.
Murong Xuan shouted: "That's enough, you really think that I don't exist. If it weren't for the sake of being of the same Murong bloodline, I would have wanted to kill you!"
The evil spirit enveloped the second elder, making him shiver uncontrollably.
The second elder is the most prejudiced among the elders, and he is the one who targets Feng'er the most!
Seeing that Murong Xuan was really angry, the first elder quickly pulled back the second elder and said: "Second brother, it's over here!"
He had already sensed the murderous intention of Master Qingyun.
If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to be kind anymore, and it's still unclear whether I can get out of the Changsheng Sect.
After the second elder snorted dissatisfied, he glanced at Murong Feng with resentment, and even Murong Xuan hated him.
You're so numb, old Bangzi, I've been putting up with you for a long time!
A rough voice came from outside the yard!
