Of course she had something on her mind, but how could she tell her elder brother Zhou Feng about it?
In response to Zhou Feng's question, Luo Xiyao chose to remain silent, and the two of them also tacitly understood each other and kept silent.
When did she and her senior brother stop talking about everything? Luo Xiyao didn't know either.
Zhou Fengli straightened his sleeves and smoothed out the slightly creased fairy clothes to make them appear neater.
The two of them also have secrets that they cannot let the other know, because once the other party knows these secrets, they will only bring endless trouble to the other party.
Therefore, the two of them know very well what can be said and what cannot be said.
"Little Junior Sister, let's go back to the Immortal Sect. It's better not to follow you next time. This place for seeking artifacts is so dangerous. You have the blood of a goddess, and the Immortal Sect attaches great importance to it. If you come out this time, what will happen? Regarding matters, Immortal Sect, it’s up to me to ask questions.”
Zhou Feng also suppressed the sadness surging in his heart, because he also knew that he would not be able to talk to his junior sister about everything in his new life.
After senior brother Zhou Feng spoke, Luo Xiyao reluctantly left Zhou Feng.
When that soft and fragrant body moved away from his own body again, Zhou Feng was in a daze for a moment. The right hand that wanted to reach out to touch the little junior sister's back finally took it back.
The journey back to the Immortal Sect was so long that Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao had very few words to talk to each other.
It seems that the two of them are not familiar with each other, but more like strangers walking together.
When Qu Mian returned to the artifact to ask the sky, the words between the two became less frequent.
However, the speed of Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao's feet accelerated in unison, and Liu Yun's Immortal Steps did not slow down at all.
Although there have been some subtle changes in the atmosphere between Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao, the habits they left behind since they grew up together have remained unchanged.
Whenever Zhou Feng led his junior brothers and sisters back from training, Luo Xiyao would always compete with him to see who could return to the Immortal Sect first.
Therefore, the two people's "Flowing Clouds Stepping on Immortal Steps" also improved after comparing again and again.
Looking at the little junior sister who suddenly rushed in front of him, Zhou Feng felt as if he had returned to his childhood and the happy time in Xianmen.
In the fairy rain, old playmates reunited. Under the fusang tree, several immortal disciples were hiding and using their magic to play a game of guessing and hiding.
On the firefly night, there was laughter and joy. At that time, they were still children and had the most innocent smiles in the world.
But as we grow older, the smile that came from the heart when we were children has long since disappeared.
What Zhou Feng had in his heart was endless resentment towards the Immortal Sect.
And his current relationship with the Immortal Sect, which is constantly being cut and messed up, reminds him all the time that he must be extremely careful every step he takes.
Soon, Zhou Feng caught up with Luo Xiyao. The combination of Liuyun Stepping Immortal Step and Duanchen Sword allowed Zhou Feng to catch up with Luo Xiyao very quickly.
The journey back to Shuangmo Palace from Baigui Cave is still a certain distance, and Luo Xiyao still prays in her heart not to return to the Immortal Sect so soon.
She was so greedy for such a time. She could let herself go and think about nothing. She didn't have to listen to the expectations of her junior brothers and sisters, and she didn't have to listen to the instructions given to her by Head Zhang Xu. She could temporarily forget her identity as a goddess.
But the speed of Luo Xiyao's feet did not slow down. She knew that what should come would still come.
She cannot shirk the responsibility destined to her. In this case, she can only face the difficulties.
Zhou Fengliuyun stepped on the Immortal Steps faster and faster. Since his master Zhang Xu wanted him to go back, it would take some time to return.
Naturally, he had to hurry up and free up more time to buy himself more time to get another artifact. After all, he didn't know how long it would take to get an artifact.
For example, with the Wentian Sword he got now, excluding the time he left the cave, a full twenty days had passed since he entered the Baigui Cave and came out again.
The day when he would become a pill in a hundred days was getting closer and closer, and it was really difficult for him to guarantee whether he would be able to collect all six artifacts in the next few days.
When he thought of this, Zhou Feng's brows began to frown again, and his feet became faster and faster.
The top priority is to return to the Immortal Sect as soon as possible, completely complete the matters of respecting heaven, and quickly go to the next artifact location.
Zhou Feng's Liuyun stepped on the immortal steps, and the movement in the air became louder and louder. Every time he took a step out of the void, the condensed immortal energy on Zhou Feng's golden-threaded dragon immortal shoes would explode. This was very urgent. footwork.
Zhou Feng surpassed Luo Xiyao's speed in one go and was ahead of his junior sister.
Luo Xiyao was behind Zhou Feng, looking at the extremely eager pace of her senior brother. She had no choice but to speed up and catch up with her senior brother Zhou Feng.
In this way, chasing after each other, Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao also unknowingly returned to the foot of the mountain of Xianmen.
The two of them stopped one after another and looked up at the fairy cloud above the Immortal Sect. Under the fairy cloud, there was a looming plaque with the words Shuangmo Palace written on it.
Luo Xiyao looked at these three words and sighed with a voice she could hear. No matter how she tried to escape from the shackles of the Immortal Sect on her, she would eventually have to return to this place and face reality.
Zhou Feng felt a lot when he saw these three words, but he did not stay too long. Instead, he ran to the main hall where Master Zhang Xu was, straight to the point, and confronted Master Zhang Xu again. Luo Xiyao also walked quickly Keep up.
As soon as he entered the palace gate, Zhang Xu was still as calm as ever. He had long been prepared to wait for Zhou Feng's arrival, and the surrounding senior fellow apprentices also stood aside, giving him a tumultuous look after he had just entered. Surround.
An invisible air pressure spread around Zhou Feng, making Zhou Feng not feel good.
"Master, I understand what the junior sister conveyed. Now that the disciple has obtained the first artifact, the Wentian Sword, the disciple will refill the damaged sky spiritual energy, but..."
When Zhou Feng changed the subject, Zhang Xu's calm face began to show a hint of movement, and his flat eyebrows also raised slightly.
Because he had a hunch that what his disciple said next was something he didn't want to hear.
Sure enough, Zhou Feng said, "I heard that the sky where the altar is located needs the artifact Wentian Sword to be erected for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before it can be completely repaired. Our Shuangmo Palace is so vast and rich in resources. What is missing is this thing that makes up for the aura of heaven and earth.”
Zhang Xu was about to speak, but Zhou Feng once again spoke before Zhang Xu could, forcing Zhang Xu to stop his slightly twitching lips.
"Master, the disciple's request for the first artifact was extremely difficult and dangerous. Soon, the disciple asked for the second artifact. With the help of this first artifact, I believe that the disciple's request for the second artifact will be successful. It’s a lot easier. If you put this divine weapon, the Wentian Sword, on the altar, it would be a bit excessive.”
But Zhou Feng knew that for this simple reason alone, Zhang Xu could not be allowed to give up taking away the Wentian Sword, the artifact in his hand.
Therefore, Zhou Feng continued to add, "If the disciple encounters any unexpected events on the way to obtain the artifacts, then there will be no suitable candidates to collect these artifacts, and the master does not want to see them. , it will be a corpse when I come back."
At this moment in the Immortal Sect, it is particularly unlucky for Zhou Feng to say such words, but Zhou Feng also knows some of his master Zhang Xu's little thoughts. The master understands him, but he also has a certain understanding of the master.
Although he didn't know how much Zhang Xu had hidden from him, Master Zhang Xu's habit of handling the affairs of the Immortal Sect could never be easily changed over the years.
The reason why Zhou Feng said such words was to test the master to see how valuable he was to the Immortal Sect.
"Disciple...you are serious when you say this. As a teacher, I naturally hope that you can ask for a divine weapon and return safely. After all, you are the only one in the entire Immortal Sect who is the most suitable person to ask for a divine weapon." , the most outstanding disciple."
Zhang Xu answered Zhou Feng with a smile. Zhou Feng's guess was indeed correct. Zhang Xu still hoped that he would gather all the artifacts and let him go deep into the dragon's pond and tiger's den alone.
He didn't ask the other Immortal Sect disciples to ask for the artifact. Sure enough, his life was not life, and other Immortal Sect disciples were naturally different from him.
But Zhang Xu still didn't let go of what he said to Zhou Feng later. It seemed that master Zhang Xu was determined to keep the artifact Wentian Sword in Shuangmo Palace and not let him take it away.
"Feng'er, since you are so good, you will definitely be able to avert danger. This artifact, Wentian, still has to stay at this altar. After all, the road to obtain the artifact is so vast and far away. Once you leave, you don't know when you will come back. , and if this matter of respecting heaven is perfected, then the matter of showing sincerity will also be perfected, and your journey to obtain the artifact will naturally be much easier."
If it were in the past, he would definitely believe in this act of respecting God and showing sincerity. However, after this process of asking for the artifact and asking Heaven, Zhou Feng no longer believed in the blessings of gods and gods.
These illusory things are just used to deceive the disciples of the Immortal Sect and make them feel at ease.
What's more, judging from his status, this blessing of respecting heaven and showing sincerity will not fall on him at all. After all, he is not a pure immortal.
From the beginning, what the Immortal Sect did was for their own profit.
Zhou Fengzheng was about to speak again and asked Zhang Xu to let go, but the Wentian Sword in his hand began to tremble, and Qu Mian's voice came to his ears, and she said to Zhou Feng.
"The immortal energy in Shuangmo Palace is so strong, it is very suitable for nourishing the divine weapon Wentian Sword. Boy, if you put the sword here, I guarantee that when you return to this immortal gate again, what you see will be stronger. The divine weapon is the Wentian Sword.”
Not hearing Zhou Feng's response, Qu Mian knew what Zhou Feng was worried about.
"Don't worry, the artifact belongs to you. Only you are qualified to use the Wentian Sword. Otherwise, if it were someone else, this artifact would be just a piece of scrap metal if it fell into his hands."
