Tengyun Tower in Pinggu City was originally a place to receive Jindan monks. This time, many monks who received invitations came to Pinggu City and were naturally told that they could meet here.

Yi Tian followed Feng Renhan to the top floor and glanced quickly. The venue was about a dozen square meters. There were several round tables around him and the golden elixir monks from several sects occupied one side and started chatting with their close friends.

After following Feng Renhan, Yi Tian found that more than a dozen divine thoughts were sweeping past him. Although it looked very impolite, Yi Tian was very nervous. He was not afraid of being recognized when he could come up to meet people in this way.

I believe that Qian Lingyuan's clone is also living in seclusion and does not need to interact with those younger disciples on weekdays. Perhaps the only time he fought with Feng Renhan and was finally targeted by him.

Following Feng Renhan, they walked to a table beside the window and sat down slowly. After Yi Tian opened a soundproof barrier, he sent a voice with a casual expression: "Brother Feng, I want to get into the snow palace this time. I happen to meet you, so why not go in with you."

After hearing this, Feng Renhan showed a little bitterness on his face and replied with a forced smile: "Senior, I am so proud. Since this is the case, I will take you into the snow palace at most. As for the one behind, please take your own care."

Hearing the helpless tone of the other party, Yi Tian smiled and took out a sword box and placed it on the table and pushed it over and said, "This thing is for you to lend it to you. If you are willing to cooperate with me in the snow palace, it will be a reward."

This object was the level 6 primary spiritual weapon Five Elements Sword Box that he had recaptured from Lin Jianxin before. At that time, Feng Renhan was also witnessing the fierce battle.

After looking at the sword box on the table, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. What was the spiritual weapon that the Nascent Soul cultivator could use for ordinary items? He reached out to stroke the sword box and then Feng Renhan gritted his teeth and nodded.

After getting confirmation from the other party, Yi Tian smiled and thought about what to do next, so that he would not only help Shi Lingfeng without revealing his identity.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear: "I wonder how senior is going to take action this time?"

He looked up at Feng Renhan and saw him waiting with respect with his eyes on his face. Yi Tian replied, "The situation of the Snow Palace Feast is not yet known, but I will inform you what to do at that time. You just need to act according to the opportunity."

After saying that, Yi Tian turned around and looked at the many monks present and began to look for the people from the Qianling Sect. He looked at him but could not find the monk in the Qianling Sect costume. While disappointed, his pupils suddenly condensed in his eyes, and then he stopped slightly on a forty-year-old monk and a middle-aged beautiful woman opposite him.

After pausing slightly, he directly looked away. Feng Renhan noticed a strange look and hurriedly sent a message and asked, "Senior, what have you discovered?"

Yi Tian replied: "The woman at the window is not simple. She actually took out the corpse in broad daylight and sat here watching the scenery with a swagger. It seems that she is waiting for someone."

When Feng Renhan heard this, he glanced at the corner of his eyes and remembered their appearances. For him, the characters who could be mentioned by the Nascent Soul monks were definitely not ordinary people.

After looking for a while, Yi Tian asked, "Why are the only ones from your Tiandao Sect who arrive first, and the people from the other major sects?"

Feng Renhan hurriedly replied: "This invitation banquet in the snow palace was originally sent to all major sects, but the people of the Buddhist sect don't like this occasion. At most, they will show off their faces. As for the other major sects, even if they marry into the snow palace, they are afraid that others will not want to."

"What about you?" Yi Tian asked with interest.

"I am determined to seek the truth. This time I went to Xuegong to find an opportunity to discuss with my colleagues," Feng Renhan replied.

"I'm afraid that the only disciples of the same level of cultivators who can compete with you now are the legitimate disciples of the major sects," Yi Tian said disdainfully: "Do you know if there are any sect leaders who are qualified to fight with you?"

"Originally, my biggest enemy was Lin Jianxin," Feng Renhan replied slowly: "Later, after learning about his true identity, I was really scared and sweaty."

Yi Tian said with a solemn expression: "You are still far from his level, but as long as you understand the secret technique thoroughly and wait until the Nascent Soul stage, you may not be able to fight with him."

Feng Renhan showed a shame and a resentful voice came and said, "I don't know the year of the monkey and the month of horses. I'll have already reached a higher level when I reach the Nascent Soul stage."

When Yi Tian heard this, he just smiled after hearing it. It was too early to talk to him about the Nascent Soul Stage. While they were talking, they suddenly found something moving on the stairs. After scanning their spiritual sense, they found that another guy came up with a few monks dressed in sect costumes.

These people were all dressed in the costumes of the inner disciples of Qianling Sect. The leader was a strong man with a beard, and the second was a young monk from long Muna. Both of them looked like they had a mid-stage Jindan cultivation. Yi Tian looked at it and did not change his expression, but he was extremely disappointed. Most people in Qianling Sect only knew how to practice swordsmanship, but unfortunately they wiped out the true meaning of the sword. Looking at these two people, you can see that Qianling Sect really can't teach disciples.

Just as I was thinking about it, a lazy cry came from the entrance of the stairs and said, "Two senior brothers, walk slowly, wait for me," a figure in a blue shirt rushed to the top floor with the words.

Yi Tian glanced at this person and remembered his appearance. To be honest, it was difficult to remember it. His appearance was sixty or seventy percent similar to Shi Qianwei. Needless to say, it should be Shi Lingfeng.

The bearded man in front lowered his head and sent a few words. Later, the three of them found an empty seat and sat down.

Suddenly, Yi Tian found that many monks around him had the same eyes as they looked at them, with awe, respectful, but more with disdainful eyes.

Then he asked quietly: "Do you know why all the people present don't like Qianling Sect so much?"

Feng Renhan took a look and then talked: "That's because Qianling Sect is the largest sect in Zhongzhou and has shown great power on weekdays. They secretly threatened and forced the small and medium-sized sects to hand over a large amount of supplies and treasures. And I also heard that the methods used by Qianling Sect over the past few hundred years are different from those before, and they have also mentioned a lot of offerings to affiliated sects, which made everyone angry but not speak out."

"What do you think of the cultivation level of these three people?" Yi Tian asked with interest.

After correcting his expression, Feng Renhan looked at the three people in the distance and said, "The person who was on the head looked calm but his breathing frequency was not as long as the tall and thin man. Although he was a senior brother, his strength was worse. As for the boy in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he looked lazy, but his every move seemed to contain a trace of sword intent. He should be the core disciple that the sect focused on training."

"Who is the stronger of the three?"

"The early stage of the Golden Pill is the strongest boy, the tall and thin man is the second. As for the leader, it is the best one," Feng Renhan replied decisively.
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