The people who were stared at by Meng Shaobai were obviously the Sihai Peak disciples who made trouble at the scene a few days ago.
The leader is named Liu Juan.
He put his hands on his shoulders, ignored Meng Shaobai's sharp gaze, and said with a smile: "Meng Shaobai, why are you nervous? I was just looking around casually, and I have no intention of worshiping at Xuanji Peak."
"Even if you just look at it, you Xuanji Peak are too domineering, aren't you?"
"We at Sihai Peak have a large number of people. How can we care about you, Xuanji Peak?"
"A peak vein whose inheritance of magical powers is about to be cut off. Even if it has resources, what's the use? What it cultivates is not a bunch of garbage?"
"You can only be so arrogant when Shen Chenfeng is here. Wait until three months later, when Shen Chenfeng is killed by Li Baitian, let's see how arrogant you are still."
Several Sihai Peak disciples had sneers on their faces, and their words made those disciples who came to enroll students suddenly wake up.
yes.
Even if Xuanjifeng's family is extremely wealthy, what's the use if there is no inheritance of magical powers?
And three months later, there will be a life and death duel on the stage of destiny.
If Shen Chenfeng dies, who else can guarantee the safety of Xuanji Peak?
For a time, a large number of people were moved by the words of Liu Juan and others, and began to think of retreating.
However, Meng Shaobai sneered and said: "You Sihaifeng are just ignorant and ignorant, but you still come here to show off your ignorance. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Liu Juan's eyes were fixed there and his voice was cold as he said, "Meng Shaobai, what do you mean?"
"Our Xuanji Peak's magical power inheritance was cut off. That was a thing in the past. Since my uncle took charge of Xuanji Peak, he has vigorously developed and worked hard to manage it. Now we have eleven kinds of magical power inheritance."
Meng Shaobai's words immediately caused a commotion.
"Oh my god, did I hear that right?"
"Even Wuji Peak, which has the most magical powers, only has eight kinds of magical powers. But Xuanji Peak actually has eleven kinds of magical powers?"
"Is all this true?"
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help talking.
Liu Juan's face was livid, obviously he had never heard the news.
"There are still three months of duel, are you really so confident that Li Baitian will win without a doubt?"
Meng Shaobai's words were sharp and his eyes were sharp, and he said: "Although Li Baitian is powerful, you don't think about it. If my uncle doesn't have any means, why would he dare to challenge Li Baitian?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
yes.
If Shen Chenfeng didn't have any means, how could he challenge Li Baitian?
Liu Juan was even more trembling inside, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.
Could it be that Shen Chenfeng was hiding his cultivation, or had some ulterior secret?
"But you are right about one thing."
Meng Shaobai suddenly changed the topic and said: "Our Xuanji Peak is so domineering. Anyone can watch the recruitment of disciples this time, except you, Sihai Peak."
After saying that, Meng Shaobai stepped forward with a strong sense of domineering and said: "Whoever is willing to help me drive these people away, I will let him be the first to worship at Xuanji Peak."
"Meng Shaobai, do you dare?"
Liu Juan's eyes were full of anger, but before he could finish speaking, a loud shout suddenly came.
"Let me get rid of these idiots."
An energetic young man stood out from the crowd.
"Where does this junior dare to fight me?"
Liu Juan laughed in anger. He suddenly raised his palms, and his whole body surged with energy.
But when he saw clearly the man's face and the red robes around him, his expression changed wildly and he stopped his attack abruptly.
"Senior brothers, I don't want to fight with you. If you break the peace, please leave on your own."
Yang Guo looked indifferent and stared at the people in front of him.
"I never expected that a direct disciple of the dignified Zhang Juzheng would betray Elder Zhang and switch to Xuanji Peak."
After all, Liu Juan did not dare to attack Yang Guo. He said something sinister, and then turned around and left with a few disciples of Sihai Peak.
Yang Guo ignored Liu Juan's ridicule, turned around and walked to Meng Shaobai, saying, "Now that I have driven them away, I should be able to worship at Xuanji Peak, right?"
"Of course."
Meng Shaobai also looked surprised, but didn't say much.
He waved his palm, and the Xuanji Peak formation opened a crack that could only allow one person to pass through. Yang Guo didn't hesitate, took a deep breath and stepped in.
Before he could clearly see the surrounding scene, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears.
"Yang Guo, as Elder Zhang's personal disciple and a law enforcement disciple, your status is very different. Why did you come to Xuanji Peak?"
Yang Guo suddenly turned around, looked at the cold young man behind him, and suddenly said excitedly: "Zhao Wuya!"
"Junior Brother Yang."
Zhao Wuya nodded, with a long-lost smile on his face.
Although he is blind, after practicing Shen Chenfeng's soul secret method, he has learned to use the power of his soul to explore the world, which is sharper and clearer than his eyes.
"Zhao Wuya, actually I came to Xuanji Peak this time because of the master's wishes."
Yang Guo stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Wuya's hands and said: "Xuanji Peak is very powerful now. My master sent me here to show Shen Chenfeng his goodwill and join the team in advance. In addition, I came here this time to accept the advice of the Master of Wuji Peak." Please give me a message for you."
"What words?"
Zhao Wuya trembled in his heart, Master Wuji Peak was his master.
Although he is now in Xuanji Peak, he is still a disciple of Wuji Peak.
"Master Wuji said he is sorry for you."
"He knew that your eyes were gouged out by Li Tianchen and suppressed in the duel field. But because the Li family is so powerful, he failed to stop it."
"He said he has no face to see you. You don't have to go back to Wuji Peak. Just stay at Xuanji Peak and practice hard."
Yang Guo took a deep breath, took out an identity token from his arms, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, this is the new identity that the Master of Wuji Peak asked Elder Tianyang to apply for for you. From now on, you will be a disciple of Xuanji Peak ”
"Besides, you may not know. Ever since you were suppressed in the duel field, Master Wuji has been hiding in the Black City, waiting for opportunities."
"It wasn't until Shen Chenfeng arrived that he found the opportunity to join forces with the Master of Yuji Peak to rescue you from the duel."
Hearing this, Zhao Wuya was moved in his heart.
He took a deep breath, reached out to take the token, and said: "Once a teacher, always a father. I have received the wishes of Master Wuji Peak. No matter what in the future, he will always be my master, Zhao Wuya."
At the same time, in Guangxia Palace.
Shen Chenfeng was making elixirs with his hands, controlling the Samadhi True Fire.
Although the elixir has not yet been mastered, its fragrance is overflowing.
A fragrance that was completely different from ordinary elixirs wafted out, causing countless monsters on Xuanji Peak to move at the smell.
They all gathered around Guangxia Hall, lying there, raising their heads and sniffing hard into the void, with a drunken expression on their faces.
