Whoosh!
While Yang Feng was not paying attention, the remaining disciple sent a signal.
A piercing roar rushed into the sky.
"Boy, Master Brother is coming soon, you are dead!"
"A Niu must wait until Brother Ma arrives so that Brother Ma can interrogate this boy properly."
Yang Feng's display of physical power made them feel intimidated and they needed to be reinforced. Now was not the time to show off.
"You still have a little bit of wisdom, do you want to call someone? I'll be waiting!"
Yang Feng was not in a hurry to reveal his identity. He originally planned to test the Fengxian Sect's current foundation and some internal management after seven years of development.
"Who dares to break the ban?!"
See clearly who is coming.
"Pfft, hahaha!"
Yang Feng, a serious person, laughed out loud because of the visitor's appearance.
With a long horse face, Yang Feng was sure that he would never see such a distinctive face again in his life.
"Hmph! Brother Ma is asking you something!"
"Mute?"
"Sure enough, his name is true to his name, Brother Ma!"
Yang Feng suppressed the smile on his face.
"court death!"
As soon as Master Ma took action, his cultivation at the Golden Core stage was revealed.
The golden elixir will behind it is actually a one-horned Pegasus.
With the sound of thunder, it is obvious that this will is not ordinary.
But facing this one-horned Pegasus, Yang Feng still stood with his hands behind his back.
Master Ma's teeth were itching with hatred as he looked like he was in control.
Brother Ma fell with a thunderous palm.
boom!
This palm did not hit Yang Feng's vitals, but if it were another monk, it would never be easy to receive this palm.
Chi!
Yang Feng remained motionless in his previous posture.
Let the opponent's palm fall on your shoulder.
"Thunder and lightning?"
Feeling the weak numbness coming from his body, Yang Feng shook his head.
"Asshole! What do you mean when you shake your head?"
"Is he scared out of his wits?"
"Hmph! If Brother Ma takes action, this kid will definitely be doomed."
But when Brother Ma took back his palm.
His eyes fell on Yang Feng's shoulders.
"How, how...could...you..."
His lightning palm hit the person, and that person's flesh and blood would definitely be charred, but the shoulder of Yang Feng hit by his palm, not to mention the flesh and blood, was not even damaged, even his clothes were not damaged.
He even suspected that his palm was giving the other person a massage.
"Lightning Palm is not used like this, watch out!"
Thunder runes flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and thunder exploded in his palm.
Boom boom!
With a palm strike, a huge rock not far away was split into pieces.
"Well,……"
After swallowing, none of the three people made a sound, they just looked at the shattered rocks in the distance.
Daze!
Is this a monster?
Brother Ma had mixed feelings in his heart.
The person in front of him was dressed in white, but he had no cultivation at all. But just now, the roaring thunder in the other person's body made him feel palpitated.
Unfathomable.
"You, don't come here, I tell you, this is the Fengxian Sect and you are not allowed to act wild!"
"Next to you, haven't you seen enough?"
"Senior, I don't know, senior, I am the Immortal Sect, what do you have to say?"
The one who walked out was a monk wearing a feather fan and scarf.
The cultivation level seems to be in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Master Chi, he is the one who provokes the majesty of our Fengxian Sect."
"Shut up!"
Akabane scolded sternly.
"I didn't expect that within seven years, this Immortal Sect would have a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator taking charge. But it's a pity that he is a fake Nascent Soul. Maybe he will end up here in this life."
With just one glance, Yang Feng had a clear view of Chi Yu's physical condition.
"Senior, I would like to ask you to rejuvenate yourself with your help. Akabane is very grateful!"
At first, Akabane still held it, 70% true, 30% false.
Now he completely believed that the monk in white clothes in front of him was a real power.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
While talking, Yang Feng put a hand on Chi Yu's shoulder.
"You..."33
The first one to take action was Brother Ma.
"do not move!"
Akabane opened his mouth to drink and stopped several people.
Yang Feng's pure magic power instantly healed Chi Yu's hidden injuries when the broken pill transformed into an infant.
"Okay, take me to meet Lu Tong and the others!"
After doing all this, Yang Feng expressed his intention.
"Boy, don't be too pushy. Are you able to see the elders and others if you want to?"
"After the horse twists, don't be rude to your seniors."
Chi Yu opened his mouth to Ma Twibi, and then bowed his hands to Yang Feng.
"Ha! The horse is turning! It's interesting. Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble."
Yang Feng also looked at the other party interestingly.
Just like his name!
"Senior, follow me."
Akabane had done enough etiquette, Ma Tuibi and others didn't know Yang Feng's strength, but Akabane was able to heal him through Yang Feng, and they could guess a little bit.
The lowest level is also the starting point for greatness.
In the world of immortality, a powerful monk is a strong person in the integration stage.
As for their Immortal Immortal Sect, the person currently in charge is only in the late stage of Divine Transformation.
If this person wanted to find trouble, he would probably not be Yang Feng's opponent even if the entire sect put together.
"I would like to ask, senior, what is your surname? This way we can better report to the elders."
"Yang Feng."
This time Yang Feng no longer concealed anything.
Identify themselves.
"You, you just said, what is your name?"
"Yang Feng!"
His tone was still calm, without any waves.
But when it fell on the ears of the four people, it was like a bolt from the blue.
metropolitan!
They had been waiting for their suzerain for seven years.
Retreat is back.
"Aka Yu, Ma Nibi, Li Yao, Han Jie, meet the sect leader!"
The four of them knelt down together.
"Get up! No need to stick to red tape in private."
Yang Feng is a modern urbanite and is not used to the world of immortality.
"As you command!"
Along the way, after learning Yang Feng's identity, several people basically did not dare to continue talking.
It continued until the Zihuan Palace of Fengxian Sect.
"Akaba, what are you doing..."
"Brother?"
"Is that really you, eldest brother?"
…
Deng Hongteng and Lu Tong were originally sitting in their seats.
The moment he saw Yang Feng, he immediately came to Yang Feng.
This face was so familiar to them that it had been deeply etched into their minds.
"Besides me? Who else? By the way, I saw the sect disciples and they were heavily guarded. Did something happen?"
Yang Feng asked.
The four people on the side, hearing the words "heavily guarded", wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Too embarrassing.
"The demon cultivators have been active recently. They discovered the hiding place of my sect and tried to plunder it, but we were able to fight them back."
"That's right! I will solve it. You just need to ensure that the disciples of the sect practice hard to cope with the subsequent recovery of vitality."
"What? Brother, what do you mean?"
"Well, in the near future, there will be a golden age for cultivators. Opportunities are everywhere. At that time, I need you to compete for resources for myself and for the sect."
Yang Feng spoke his heart.
"Practice hard! What about Xiaozhi, Shuyu, and Xiaomeng? Maybe this time, Xiaomeng will be able to see her brother."
Yang Feng thought of Zhou Hun, the monk who carried the will of the heavens, whom he met in Rentu Village and Chaos Killing Land.
"Brother, they have been practicing very hard recently and are all in seclusion. It should take a while before they can come out of seclusion."
"Oh? That's fine. Their spiritual root talents are not weak in the first place. It will be good for them to practice hard."
Being able to see the sect and being united, Yang Feng didn't say anything.
"Brother, I just heard what Akabane said. He said that your cultivation has entered the integration stage?"
"Hey! My little cultivation is nothing. By the way, my instructor said, Lianhua was sent to you?"
Yang Feng wanted to meet his apprentice whom he had not seen for five years.
"Brother, Lianhua, hey!"
"Hong Teng, stop talking nonsense and take the eldest brother there personally. That girl has a very stubborn temper. I think only the eldest brother can persuade her."
After hearing what Lu Tong and Deng Hongteng said, Yang Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.
Under the leadership of Lu Tong and others, Yang Feng came to a stone house.
"Brother, let's leave first. Lianhua is inside. Please give her some advice."
With that said, the two of them rubbed oil on their soles and slipped away.
Inside the stone house, there were constant sounds of collisions.
There were even stains of solidified blood on the stone walls.
"Who? Get out!"
"Xiao Nizi, your temper has improved after five years?"
A familiar voice sounded in Xia Lianhua's ears.
"Teacher, Master."
"Do you still recognize me as your master?"
thump!
Xia Lianhua knelt on her knees, leaning on the ground.
He didn't dare to look up at Yang Feng.
"stand up."
"Master, please punish me!"
"I asked you to get up, why didn't you listen to me?"
"Disciples don't dare."
Saying that, Xia Lianhua slowly straightened up, but still buried her head very low.
He didn't dare to look at Yang Feng.
"Keep your head up."
"Disciples don't dare."
"I'm calling you……"
Before Yang Feng finished speaking, a decayed face that should not belong to a young girl appeared in front of Yang Feng.
Xia Lianhua has a lot of plans this year, but she is only twenty-eight years old, in her prime.
"you……"
"I'm sorry, Master, did I scare you? This disciple is guilty, Master, please punish me!"
"Lianhua, why are you doing this? You're overstretching your life, hey!"
Yang Feng wanted to scold her harshly, but in the end he just stroked Xia Lianhua's head.
"From today on, I will lead you to practice as a teacher."
Yang Feng decided to take this poor girl with him and fulfill his responsibilities as a master.
"But me, I'm afraid of letting Master down, and... besides, I don't have many years to live."
Xia Lianhua was eager for instant success and practiced forbidden arts, hoping to gain strength by extending her lifespan.
"Silly girl, you won't die if you have a teacher with you. Wear it and the other teachers will find a way. Of course, if you don't care, you don't have to wear it."
Yang Feng handed Xia Lianhua a mask he had obtained that could isolate the breath.
"Thank you, Master."
Xia Lianhua took the mask with some trembling.
"Let's go! Don't stay here alone."
"Master, disciple..."
"If you don't want to leave, I might as well become a teacher and watch you practice."
With Yang Feng's current vision, how could he not see that Xia Lianhua was following the path of dual cultivation of immortal body and body.
Of course, her spiritual root talent was extremely poor, and her physical cultivation talent was also poor, but she was given the gift of Xia Lianhua, Immortal Cultivation: Early Stage of Golden Core Stage, and Body Refining: Fifth Level of Bone Tempering Realm.
"yes."
Xia Lianhua felt that the irritability and hatred in her heart were suppressed.
Start to continue exercising.
She already understands the benefits of a strong physical body. On the way to becoming an immortal, she can only rely on overdrafting her life to gain cultivation.
Physical training, as long as you work hard enough, you can still achieve some success.
Some people died, but not completely...
