Chapter 1122 Feipeng Sect

Style: Fantasy Author: Flying little carpWords: 3092Update Time: 24/01/13 06:22:59
After all, this time the Ancient Sword Palace comes to the world, the Demon Sect only needs to unite as one and play the role of a troublemaker, while the Immortal Sect and the Righteous Path may each have their own small calculations. After all, the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect And the Sword Palace is really too enviable.

At that time, everyone is talking about unity, but I don’t know how many people have other thoughts in their hearts. For those monks with weaker cultivation, I am afraid that the more chaotic the scene, the more they will like it. Only in this way can they There is a chance to compete for this ancient sword palace.

If this is what people say, we should unite together and drive away the demon sect monks. Then who among the immortal sects and righteous people in the field can compete, Donghua sect, Nanyang sect, Xihai sect, Beiming sect As for these four families, these four families have been standing in the Four Continents for countless years.

After hearing the news he wanted, He Fan slowly returned to the inn where he was staying. As soon as he stepped into the inn, he heard a burst of noise.

"Immortal, I'm really sorry. This guest room was reserved by an immortal, but the immortal has gone out. It's really not a commoner who doesn't want to facilitate the immortal!"

"Don't be nagging. Since there is no one, my young master will pay more for your room. Just make arrangements quickly!"

One of the two people who spoke was the owner of the inn, and the other was an old man in gray clothes. The owner of the inn was just a mortal from Huacheng, but the old man in gorgeous clothes was a monk with a lot of cultivation, and this gorgeous clothes There was a group of people standing behind the old man, all of whom were practicing Taoists. Among them, the most eye-catching one was a young man in fine clothes, with an unruly look on his face, as if he was impatient.

The innkeeper's face was full of embarrassment, and as soon as Li Zhefu stepped into the lobby of the inn, the innkeeper who was hesitating about what to do seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw when he saw Li Zhe entering, and quickly pointed at Li Zheyan. road:

"This Immortal Chief is back. Immortal Chiefs, please stop making things difficult for me!"

Li Zhe raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, why is it related to him?

As the innkeeper pointed his hand, the old man in gray clothes looked over and frowned. As monks, they would not always make it difficult for a mortal, and it would not be a good thing for their reputation, so The old man in gray clothes walked towards Li Zhe and said:

"This fellow Taoist has invited me. My young master is the son of the head of the Feipeng Sect in Dongzhou. He came here specially to Rihua City this time, but the inn is full. My young master is of a delicate body, so I hope it will be convenient for you, fellow Taoist. Let me give up the upper room, and I, Feipeng Faction, will remember it in my heart."

Originally, the old man thought that after he announced the name of the Feipeng Sect, this young man with low energy would recognize the situation and let him out of the upper room. However, the young man in front of him seemed to not understand his words at all. His expression was also a little strange.

At this time, the innkeeper on the side also rushed to Li Zhe and explained;

"Don't be surprised, Immortal Chief. These Immortal Chiefs said they wanted superior guest rooms as soon as they arrived. The villain said that the superior guest rooms were already full, but these Immortal Chiefs didn't believe it. They even went to the upper room to investigate. As a result, they happened to meet Immortal Chief, you are out. These Immortal Chiefs have determined that no one is occupying your room, so they must clean it up and let this young master take over. I am just an ordinary person and there is really nothing I can do. "

Through the innkeeper's explanation, Li Zhe roughly understood what was going on. He went out with him and found his own upper room. However, this Feipeng faction was too stingy and wanted his own upper room. , but only one sentence of Fei Peng Pai was remembered in my heart and I wanted to send myself away!

This Feipeng Sect is also an immortal sect in the land of Dongzhou. Li Zhe has also heard about it. This Feipeng Sect was originally just a third-rate sect, but Zheng Jinyun, the current leader of the Feipeng Sect, is a rare Taoist wizard. Among the Feipeng Sect, After the small sect had cultivated to the third level of Nascent Soul, Feipeng was forced to reach the level of a second-rate sect.

You must know that the third level monks of Nascent Soul have the highest combat power except for the real people of Zifu, so this Feipeng sect also has some reputation in the land of Dongzhou.

Zheng Jinyun, the leader of the Feipeng Sect, has an only son whom he always loves very much. He must be the young man who is being guarded by the people behind the old man in gray clothes. Li Zhe looked at this man and found out about his cultivation. It is true that with this golden elixir cultivation level, it can be regarded as a success at a young age.

The only son of Feipeng Sect leader achieved success at a young age, and he had a father who was at the third level of Nascent Soul to support him. Therefore, he always acted arrogantly and was quite famous in the land of Dongzhou. It was just a bad name. He never expected to come here. The land of Zhongzhou is also like this.

The old man in gray clothes in front of him has a cultivation level of the third level of Jindan. He must be the person sent by the head of the Feipeng Sect to protect his precious son.

"Elder Chen, I am already tired. Please resolve this matter quickly. I will go upstairs to practice first!"

The young man in fine clothes who was guarded by everyone walked up to the inn as he spoke. He seemed to have regarded the upper room that originally belonged to Li Zhe as his own.

The old man in gray clothes standing in front of Li Zhe also said to Li Zhe at this time:

"Fellow Taoist, please don't pretend to be dumbfounded. Leave quickly and I will ask the store to refund your rent!"

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Li Zhe was not asked for his opinion at all. Li Zhe also had a playful look on his face. He just wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that a few bugs would bully him. .

At that moment, he also said coldly:

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. Since I booked the room first, there is no reason to let it go! Please find another place."

When the old man in gray clothes heard that the weak boy in front of him dared to go against his will, he looked very ugly. Originally, in his opinion, this person was just some casual guy who came to join in the fun after hearing the news about the ancient sword sect. That's all. He named the Fei Peng sect. This person should have understood and left obediently. However, he was going against his will and said threateningly:

"Your Majesty, don't toast me and you will be punished by drinking wine!"

The young man in fine clothes who was going upstairs also heard the conversation between the two in the hall, and said impatiently:

"Elder Chen, there is no need to be polite to such ignorant trash, just kill him!"

After hearing this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. The owner of the inn, Xiao'er, and others retreated to the back hall and did not dare to come out when they saw that there was going to be a conflict here.

The old man in gray clothes had received the order from the young man in rich clothes, and his energy was also fluctuating. He was obviously planning to take action at any time. It depends on whether the kid in front of him knew what he was doing.

Li Zhe also snorted coldly in his heart:

"I have always heard that the son of the headmaster of the Fei Peng Sect is acting arrogantly and cross-border. Now that I saw him today, I know that what he said is true."

It was clearly a member of the Feipeng faction who robbed other people's rooms, but threatened to do so. It was really chilling. At that moment, Li Zhe also sarcastically said:

"Zheng Jinyun gave birth to a good dog!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the side of the Feipeng Sect showed angry expressions, especially the young man in gorgeous clothes. The old man in gray clothes in front of Li Zhe was even more energetic. The name of the leader of their Feipeng Sect was... The number was spoken so lightly by the boy in front of me, with a hint of contempt!

"Hmph, you are not allowed to live with me even if you insult your respected father. Why don't you, Elder Chen, take action?"

"Boy, you are seeking death on your own!"

The old man in gray clothes immediately took action. He couldn't use any divine channel skills in such a mortal inn. He just poured mana into himself and directed it at Li Zhe. He was confident that with his third level of golden elixir, With his cultivation level, it was easy to kill the casual cultivator who appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

The Feipeng sect behind him also had the same idea, but no one noticed the look of contempt in the corner of Li Zhe's eyes.

The old man in gray clothes, also known as Elder Chen in the mouth of the young man in fine clothes, slapped Li Zhe on the shoulder with an unparalleled power. Seeing that this kid couldn't even take one of his own moves and couldn't dodge at all, then Elder Chen also showed a confident look on his face, but he was just a young boy with little cultivation.

However, the expression on Elder Chen's face changed drastically in the next second. He condensed his own magic power and slapped the boy on the body, but there was no movement like a mud cow entering the sea. When he raised his head again, he was facing Li Zhe. A pair of playful eyes, feeling something bad in his heart.

Although Elder Chen is at the third level of Jindan Realm, his magical power cannot be compared with Li Zhe's. What's more, seeing Li Zhe's weakening Qi, he has the intention of underestimating the enemy. Hai's spiritual power was directed at him through this palm slap on his shoulder.

Li Zhe's magic power was so powerful that Elder Chen of the Feipeng Sect felt a pain in the tiger's mouth in his palm, and then his vision went black and he fainted.

The people of the Feipeng Sect behind him, including the young man in gorgeous clothes, all had a look of fear on their faces. This Elder Chen was the protector sent by the master master to his son, and he had accurately grasped the third level of Jindan. This threshold was intended to allow Elder Chen to escort his young master to explore the opportunity in the ancient sword palace, but now he was knocked unconscious by a blow from the person in front of him.

At that moment, several disciples of the Fei Peng Sect rushed over and dragged Elder Chen down, while looking at Li Zhe warily.

The young man in fine clothes standing on the stairs is the most embarrassed at the moment. He is neither going up nor down. If he goes straight up, the other person is obviously a ruthless person. If he just backs down, wouldn't his previous behavior be a joke? He will be beaten in public. How could he accept such a thing as face?

So this young man in fine clothes made another stupid decision and offered a treasure to Li Zhe. At the same time, he shouted fiercely:

"Suffer death, little thief!"

Xiaoyao Xiaoxiannong