"Since senior brother needs junior brother's help so much, then junior brother, as a member of the Immortal Sect, must also contribute to seizing the artifact."
Zhou Yan also clenched the Xinghai Stick in his hand, and the plan to frame Zhou Feng was constantly circulating in his mind.
Zhou Feng listened to Zhou Yan's thoughts and knew that his junior brother, who seemed to have such a good relationship with him, would never let him live in peace while he was on the way to obtain the artifact.
However, this time, his name was Zhou Yan, so he naturally had his own plans.
The top priority is to put an end to this heaven-respecting matter and quickly head to the location of the next artifact.
"Master, this disciple is going to make up for the damaged sky at the altar now, and then he and his junior brother will go to the next place to get the artifact, and there will be no more repairs at the Immortal Sect."
Zhou Feng didn't want to stay in this fairy gate for a long time, not to mention that every second he stayed would reduce his precious time to seize the artifact.
"Feng'er, why are you so anxious?" Zhang Xu frowned slightly when he heard Zhou Feng's anxious tone. He also wanted to hear what Zhou Feng did when he asked for the first artifact, the Wentian Sword.
Normally, his disciple would report everything to him in detail every time he returned from an outing for training. However, this time, when Zhou Feng came back, he did not ask him for the details of the artifact.
Zhang Xu's eyes began to scan Zhou Feng's whole body. Zhou Feng, his disciple, had been in a coma for a while at the seaside. After he woke up, he became even more different!
It seemed that his disciple was a little more sharp, and it was not like before, where Zhou Feng would do whatever he said.
It made Zhang Xu feel that Zhou Feng was gradually getting out of his complete control.
Thinking of this, the air pressure around Zhang Xu also dropped. Zhang Xu, who had reached the stage of becoming a god, suddenly exerted his immortal power on Zhou Feng who was standing in front of him, trying to make Zhou Feng kneel down in front of him.
Zhou Feng only held on for a moment, and then he was already half-kneeling in the hall. Zhou Feng put one hand on the ground and clenched his fist with the other hand, and the anger in his heart escalated.
However, the situation in front of him also told him clearly that with the strength of his master Zhang Xu who was still in the qi training stage, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.
Zhou Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, and then he withstood the sudden pressure and calmly asked the master Zhang Xu, who was at the top of his class at the moment, "Master, what do you mean?"
Zhang Xu's face was expressionless. Naturally, the disciples of the Immortal Sect did not know what Zhang Xu was thinking. However, Zhou Fengzheng wanted to hear the master's thoughts, but found that the master's heart was blank at this moment. He could not hear the master's inner thoughts at all. .
If a disciple of the Immortal Sect reaches the stage of spiritual transformation, they will have the opportunity to enter a state of inner emptiness. This state is called the state of mindlessness.
If monks are fighting against each other, when their bodies are in contact with each other, their opponents cannot easily pry into each other's inner thoughts.
Therefore, the confrontation between monks in the transformation stage is even more dangerous and will test the monks' reactions and sensitivity.
Zhang Xu looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him and spoke again, "Master, I just want to test whether you have made any progress during this trip to get the artifact."
When Zhang Xu exerted pressure on Zhou Feng, it was naturally to test the state of the immortal energy in Zhou Feng's body.
In order to prevent the dual veins in his body from being discovered, Zhou Feng also used the power of the Wentian Sword, the artifact in his hand, to transform the dual veins into the shape of a single vein again.
By holding on for time, he was buying time for his twin veins to change. Fortunately, when the master's pressure completely covered his body, he finally completed the shape change of his twin pulses.
Zhang Xu's words made it appear that he was a strict master at the moment. He nodded and said to Zhou Feng, "Yes, your immortal energy has improved. It seems that you have gained something from your quest for the artifact this time."
This time, Zhang Xu looked at Zhou Feng with a smile on his face and said to the apprentice in front of him, but Zhou Feng only felt his scalp numb when looking at this happy face.
Only Zhou Feng, who has been reborn, can know how terrifying the smile behind Master Zhang Xu's face is.
"Master, you are so concerned about your disciple's cultivation. I will not let you down. The first priority is to let the disciple fill up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the altar."
The atmosphere in this hall was really depressing. Zhou Feng just wanted to leave immediately and return to the Immortal Sect, but he was surrounded by lies again.
It made him feel that he couldn't be at peace all the time. In comparison, asking for the artifact made him feel safer.
"With the aura of heaven and earth to make up for it, my journey to obtain the artifact and my junior brother will be smoother with this blessing from heaven. Master doesn't want my junior brother to be in danger and unable to return safely from the land of the artifact. "
Zhou Feng guessed that since he was not a pure immortal and the master did not care about his safety, it was impossible for the master to not care about the safety of his junior brother.
When Zhou Feng once again mentioned the matter of repairing the spiritual energy of Jingtian, Zhang Xu also nodded to Zhou Feng, indicating that Zhou Feng could repair the broken sky at the place of the altar now.
As Zhang Xu's eyes moved, he also looked at Zhou Yan, and with a secret message, he said to Zhou Yan who was beside Zhou Feng, "When you come back, you must tell me the process of obtaining the artifact in detail."
Zhou Yan also bowed his head to Zhang Xu who was on the high platform. The moment he bowed his head, the corners of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
Then, he raised his head again, and the fierceness in his eyes disappeared.
Zhou Feng watched the exchanges between his master Zhang Xu and his junior brother Zhou Yan, and he knew in his heart that they must be planning something bad for him. Otherwise, how could he not hear what these two people were saying? The master must have used secret words to transmit their voices. .
"Junior brother, time is tight, come with me. This time the spiritual energy repair will require the help of junior brother."
Zhou Feng held the divine weapon Wentian Sword in his hand, thinking deeply. He walked in front and said to Zhou Yan who was following him, with a sneer on his face that ordinary people could not detect.
His name was Zhou Yan, of course, in order to avenge Zhou Yan's sneak attack on him in his previous life.
Zhou Feng held the artifact Wentian Sword tightly in his hand and asked Qu Mian, "Can you observe the movements of this Immortal Sect? I want you to monitor all the movements of the Immortal Sect for me while I am away from the Immortal Sect. .”
After these few short hours, Qu Mian finally figured out that the apprentice she had just accepted not long ago seemed to have a different relationship with the master of the Immortal Sect.
Moreover, it seems that the people in the Immortal Sect don't know that Zhou Feng has this dual lineage of immortals and demons.
When Qu Mian heard Zhou Feng's words, he also smiled and said, "You brat, I am your master. Have you ever spoken to your master like this?"
Zhou Feng also smiled, "Anyway, you can't come out of the Wentian Sword now. Why don't you stay in this Shuangmo Palace to practice hard and consume all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here? You can't achieve anything with your magical skills." promote?"
Although Qu Mian didn't know what the relationship between his apprentice and the Immortal Sect was, but since the artifact recognized its owner, then she, Qu Mian, as the sword soul of the Wentian Sword, would naturally only listen to the orders of the owner of the artifact.
"Your master on the high platform proposed that you keep the Wentian Sword. You must have had this idea for a long time."
Qu Mian's lazy voice sounded again, "Forget it, a thousand years have passed, and it's time for me to advance to the next level. Okay, brat, but without this artifact, the Sky-Asking Sword, the path you will take will be... It’s not easy to walk.”
Zhou Feng shook his head and smiled again, "Don't I still have the frost flower wristbands you gave me, master?"
"There are three of my divine consciousnesses on this frost flower wristband. If you encounter trouble that is difficult to solve, you can summon me. However, you only have three chances."
After listening to Qu Mian's words, Zhou Feng also replied, "Then I am here, so I would like to thank Master first."
After discussing with Qu Mian, Zhou Feng quickly rushed to the altar in Shuangmo Palace, "Please help me, junior brother, to move this artifact Wentian to the center of the altar."
To open the altar of the Shuangmo Palace, at least two immortal spiritual weapons are needed to activate the Wentian Sword and reposition it in the center of the altar.
Zhou Feng and Zhou Yan stood on both sides of the altar respectively, with the Duanchen Sword and the Xinghai Staff competing on equal terms. The immortal energy emitted by the two spiritual weapons was also comparable to each other.
Zhou Feng raised his head and looked at the broken sky. Presumably, this masterpiece was not caused by any other immortal disciples, but Zhou Yan's intention.
After all, if such an important matter was ruined by an ordinary disciple, Master Zhang Xu would severely punish him.
I'm afraid that this matter also had the instruction of Master Zhang Xu, in order to force him to come back and leave the Wentian Sword, the artifact he had just obtained, in the Immortal Sect.
"Junior brother Zhou Yan, senior brother, I haven't seen you use the Xinghai stick for a long time. I wonder, during the time when I left the Immortal Sect, did junior brother slack off in training?"
Zhou Feng asked Zhou Yan meaningfully, since the damage to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is due to Zhou Yan's contribution, whoever stabbed the sky will naturally be responsible. He will not consume his Duanchen sword energy easily.
Zhou Yan's face pretended to twitch, and he forced out a smile, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother is naturally practicing diligently, leading the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and practicing Immortal Art with all their heart."
"Well, let me, senior brother, see how your stick technique is going!"
Having said that, the Duanchen Sword Qi in Zhou Feng's hand began to grow exponentially, which suddenly caught Zhou Yan off guard.
The Wentian Sword was still hovering quietly in the center of the altar, but Zhou Feng's Duanchen Sword suddenly stabbed Zhou Yan's shoulder and neck.
This sword aroused a brief murderous intention in Zhou Feng. Although it only lasted for one breath, Zhou Yan felt it clearly.
The smile that Zhou Yan was still maintaining on his face could no longer hold on for a moment, and the Xinghai Stick in his hand also collided with Zhou Feng's Dust-breaking Sword!
There was also a hint of evil in Zhou Yan's eyes, but this dark look was also fleeting. Zhou Feng saw this look clearly, and it also only lasted for one breath.
But Zhou Feng was sure that there was endless hatred for him in his eyes.
There was an undercurrent of thoughts between the two of them. On the surface, they were having a discussion between fellow apprentices.
But only each of them knows their displeasure with the other.
