Zhou Feng stared at Zhou Yan with sinister eyes, which made Zhou Yan a little stunned.
However, Zhou Feng quickly put away his sinister look, which gave Zhou Yan a moment of misunderstanding.
Is this still the stupid and easy-to-deceive elder brother Zhou Feng?
"Why, junior brother, you don't want to see me, the senior brother, succeed in worshiping heaven? Isn't this what the Immortal Sect has always been looking forward to?"
After Zhou Feng resisted the last thunderstorm, he teleported to Zhou Yan. He leaned over, continued to squeeze Zhou Yan's shoulders, and asked Zhou Yan with a half-smile.
"Junior brother's Xinghai stick was aimed at the most important immortal vein behind me just now. Junior brother, don't tell me that your hand slipped?!"
This is because in his previous life, Zhou Yan led his junior brothers and sisters to set up a formation, and used this Xinghai stick to interrupt his process of overcoming the last thunder tribulation.
Originally, Zhou Feng thought that Zhou Yan's Xinghai Stick was used to help him offset part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation.
But Zhou Feng never expected that Zhou Yan would throw the Xinghai Stick directly behind his back!
Now Zhou Yan wants to repeat his old tricks again, how can Zhou Feng endure it?
After he woke up from coma, Zhou Yan told him that Jingtian failed, but he actually explained that his hand slipped?
He said that his Xinghai stick was originally intended to be aimed at the whereabouts of Lei Jie, but it was because the event of attracting Lei Jingtian was too grand and he was too nervous, so he threw the Xinghai stick crookedly? !
Is Zhou Yan's lie so clumsy? Why did I believe it in my previous life?
No, in fact, he already knew that there was a problem. However, at that time, Zhou Feng was not willing to believe that Zhou Yan did have ulterior motives.
"Elder brother, since you have succeeded in worshiping heaven, why do you care about these little things?"
Zhou Yan thought that the current senior brother was easy to get rid of, but now Zhou Feng was no longer a senior brother who was led by others.
"Oh? A trivial matter? The matter of respecting God is so solemn, but in your words, it becomes a trivial matter? I guess the master will be unhappy after hearing this!"
Zhou Feng clenched his left fist extremely tightly, and the clenched hand also deliberately hit Zhou Yan's left shoulder, making him feel the pain.
"If I hadn't reacted in time, this Jingtian would have failed. As senior brother, I will punish you with three swords and serve as a warning to the other disciples of the Immortal Sect. Don't you agree?"
After that, Zhou Feng continued to look at the silent junior brothers and sisters standing behind Zhou Yan, and continued to question.
"What? Shouldn't you be happy that your senior brother has accomplished the feat of worshiping heaven? Why is everyone so sad? Or do you think that I, the senior brother, have accomplished the feat of worshiping heaven? Is it wrong?"
Zhou Feng suddenly accentuated his tone, deliberately accentuating the word "wrong", and the sarcasm in his tone became more and more obvious.
In the Immortal Sect, on the surface, junior brothers and sisters should still be respectful and polite to him, the senior brother.
As soon as Zhou Feng said these words, the Xianmen disciples present behind him all knelt down, and one young disciple finally spoke.
"Senior Brother, we are naturally happy that we have succeeded in worshiping heaven."
After all, what Zhou Feng said was not wrong, and what Zhou Yan said was indeed wrong.
Zhou Yan's current role is that of Zhou Feng's best friend. It would be too weird to change his behavior temporarily.
Zhou Yan could only endure the resentment in his heart, pretending to clasp his fists and said to Zhou Feng, "What senior brother said is that it is junior brother's fault."
But Zhou Feng understood clearly what Zhou Yan was thinking.
When it takes a hundred days to become a pill, Zhou Feng, I will kill you with a thousand knives!
Zhou Feng held two swords, and before Zhou Yan could react, he slashed his back three times.
This also made Zhou Yan scream three times unconsciously. Zhou Feng's wounds were as deep as Zhou Yan's resentment towards him.
He also wanted Zhou Yan to experience this. Even though the person he hated was right in front of him, he couldn't immediately feel like he was being cut to pieces.
Seeing Zhou Yan's embarrassed appearance now, Zhou Feng was very satisfied.
Zhou Feng turned his head and put the bloody Chixiao sword back into Luo Xiyao's scabbard.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, leaving Luo Xiyao staring blankly at Zhou Feng in front of her for a long time.
Because this was the first time she saw her senior brother Zhou Feng being so fierce and proactive. It wasn't until much later that she knew why the senior brother became like this.
Before Zhou Feng had time to deal with the blood stains on his immortal clothes, he went straight to the meeting hall of Shuangmo Palace.
He knelt on the cold ground and said to Zhang Xu, "Master, my disciple has accomplished the feat of worshiping heaven. Are you satisfied?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xu's face twitched obviously, and he was silent for a long time before answering Zhou Feng, "I understand."
But what he was thinking in his heart was, "Zhou Feng actually succeeded?"
Zhou Feng clenched his fist again. Sure enough, this was the master's truest thought.
The potion Luo Xiyao brought to Zhou Feng, coupled with the formation formed by Zhou Yan's immortal disciples, it was impossible for Zhou Feng, who didn't know anything, to complete this act of worshiping heaven!
However, Zhang Xu did not expect that Zhou Feng would succeed! But he couldn't ask Zhou Feng how he succeeded, otherwise he would appear to be a particularly strange master.
Hearing Master Zhang Xu's bland reply, Zhou Feng asked, "Master, Jingtian is a success, but you seem to be dissatisfied with the result?"
With a whoosh, seven figures suddenly appeared in the meeting hall of Shuangmo Palace, and everyone sat on the golden stools of Shuangmo Palace.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhou Feng's location.
As soon as they arrived, they heard Zhou Feng questioning Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu was also stunned when he heard Zhou Feng's vague intention of questioning.
This disciple of his would actually question him? Zhou Feng was usually like this, but for the first time, Zhang Xu felt strangely uneasy.
"Feng'er, don't say this nonsense." Zhang Xu's tone suddenly increased several notches.
Zhou Feng knew that his words must have stung his master Zhang Xu, otherwise why would Zhang Xu suddenly raise his voice?
For some reason, Zhang Xu felt guilty when he looked at Zhou Feng questioning him in front of him, and unconsciously raised his voice to cover up his efforts to prevent Zhou Feng Jingtian from succeeding.
"You, this disciple, are really humorous." Someone from the other seven elders of the Immortal Sect spoke up.
"Since the work of respecting heaven is accomplished, it is naturally a good thing. We are here today to discuss the candidates for the Thirteen Divine Artifacts."
After the elder who helped smooth things over between Zhou Feng and Zhang Xu said this, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Feng.
Zhang Xu spoke again. He raised the whisk in his hand and pointed it at Zhou Feng.
"This is the candidate in my mind. I wonder if the other seven elders have different opinions?"
The eight elders used secret language to communicate with each other, and their voices were added with magic, so Zhou Feng could not hear them.
But Zhou Feng knew that the conversation between the eight elders must be related to his identity.
During the confidential discussion, the elders unanimously believed that Zhou Feng was the best candidate to obtain the Thirteen Artifacts.
Of course, they also had to give a corresponding reason for choosing Zhou Feng as this candidate.
"Feng'er, you are the senior brother of my Shuangmo Palace and the best disciple recognized by hundreds of schools of my immortal sect. It will be up to you to obtain the artifact. Are you willing?"
Zhang Xu's words seemed to give him a chance to choose, but in fact he couldn't refuse the elders' request at all.
Even if he refuses, Zhang Xu will find another way to let him embark on the path of obtaining the artifact.
At that time, without thinking about it, he answered without hesitation, I do! But at least he was willing at that time, just because he trusted Xianmen.
"I do." Now he says yes, not only to cover up what he really thinks in his heart, but also because he is like a trapped animal now.
He was monitored by everyone in the Xianmen, and his every move could not escape the control of the Xianmen.
Although it is extremely difficult and dangerous to obtain the artifact, it is not as scary as staying in the Immortal Sect and being plotted by everyone.
Trapped by fate, Zhou Feng knew that he was destined to embark on this road, but this time, he had to walk it for himself!
Since the Immortal Sect has chosen him as a chess piece to obtain these thirteen artifacts, then, similarly, the Immortal Sect must also think about whether the chess piece will one day backfire!
I just don’t know if Xianmen has the ability to withstand Zhou Feng’s counterattack?
