Chapter 90: I am domineering

Ye Feng looked in the voice: The old man who was talking had seen it in the hall of Master Luo a few days ago, but he was not very familiar with it. If he really gave me all the reward items like he said, I could be considered a nouveau riche, haha...

Ye Feng knew that the rewards for the newly elected true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Party were very generous:

First place: Reward a medium-grade magic weapon, several "Tianyang Qi-assisting Pill".

Second place: a low-grade magic weapon, several "Earth Qi Cultivation Pill".

Third place: one ordinary sword pill, several "people's wishful Qingning Pill".

Ye Feng didn't think about this anymore. Ye Feng was still interested in the top three reward items, and he didn't take the rest of the rewards seriously. It doesn't matter whether there is one or not.

When Sun Zhengyang heard Elder Yuan say this, he said in surprise: "Senior Brother Yuan, are you crazy? The top ten rewards are given to this kid. Do you want to hold him to death? In that case, this kid is richer than me, so I might as well call him "Elder."

Elder Yuan glanced at his old face and pressed against Sun Zhengyang's nose. He opened his thick lips and directly sprayed the spit on Sun Zhengyang's face: "Crazy sister! You are looking forward to me crazy all day long, right? Even if I am really crazy, it's not your turn to sit here! What's wrong with being richer than you? When you have the ability, you also did this at the True Disciples Conference! I also agree with the benefits of giving you!"

Sun Zheng raised his hand and wiped the saliva from his face with his wide sleeves, and looked at Elder Yuan with contempt. People with this kind of mind still practice immortality? Cultivating immortality emphasizes the way of justice and peace. Under the leadership of Master Zi Xiao, Feiyang Peak is becoming more and more like a secular bandit nest. How can he have a bit of a fairy-like atmosphere? He is ashamed to be with such people, as he is ashamed to be with such people!

The elders were quarreling about this matter. Except for Sun Zhengyang and Zhang Mingyuan, everyone else agreed that Ye Feng was elected as a true disciple and gave him all the rewards. Not only was the means of being fierce, but more importantly, the temperament that Zi Xiao said: the temperament of being domineering and domineering!

Most of the elders in the entire Feiyang Peak were grown up by Zi Xiao Zhenren. They have always regarded Zi Xiao Zhenren as their idol. Almost all of them have learned a little from Zi Xiao Zhenren! When they saw Ye Feng exuding the temperament that Zi Xiao Zhenren liked the most, they immediately began to fall in love with this young man.

How can those who practice immortals be timid? They must act naturally without any intention. Follow the laws of heaven, respect the heaven and resign themselves to the heaven. Then go to the "moral immortal sect" in Dongzhou! What kind of sword sect will come to the heaven?

The other disciples in the stands were also talking. The senior brother who had just chatted with Ye Feng said, "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Ye was so powerful. No wonder he was not afraid of offending others in the sect and justifying others everywhere. It seems that he does have this strength now!"

Another person shook his head and said, "In the past, he didn't dare to accept other people's challenges. He thought he was a coward who only knew justice. He didn't expect that he would hide it."

Everyone gave Ye Feng a thumbs up and praised Ye Feng. He was not as eager as he was just now and wanted to siege Ye Feng together. Ye Feng glanced around and said to himself: "Strength! Strength determines everything!"

Luo Yunfei, who was on the high side of the stands, looked at the elders in a mess, shook his head and said loudly, "Stop making a noise!"

Suddenly the entire cave became quiet, and only Luo Yunfei heard the voice of one person: "Zhang Mingyuan, as the elder of Lingjian Peak, don't worry about our Feiyang Peak. You should go back and see how your true disciples of Lingjian Peak have chosen."

Zhang Mingyuan's face was flushed with blockage. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked at Meng Changjun lying under the ring, and then looked at the "Golden Thunder Stone Monument" on the stage that was broken in half. Zhang Mingyuan sighed and walked away angrily with his feet on the flying sword.

Luo Yunfei looked at Zhang Mingyuan's back and stroked his beard and said loudly: "Don't fight anymore. According to the sect's regulations, I hereby announce that Ye Feng is the 'leader' of this true education election and the only contestant in this competition to pass the assessment. From then on, Ye Feng is the true education disciple of our Feiyang Peak. The rest of the people will fail this assessment. Let's come back next time the true education election."

Everyone except Sun Zhengyang happily applauded and congratulated Ye Feng. Sun Zhengyang looked depressed and sat on the ground with resentment.

Luo Yunfei's serious expression turned into a smile and continued, "As for the rewards of the true disciples, I decided to only give Ye Feng all the rewards of the top three. The remaining rewards will be temporarily retained by the sect and will be rewarded together in the next election."

Everyone was in an uproar again: "This kid is getting rich, and the elixirs alone are enough for a year or two. We have never seen these elixirs before, let alone two magic weapons!"

Most of the weapons used by the inner disciples of the Sword Sect are long swords. If placed in the secular world, they can be called magic weapons. Only the imperial nobles deserve it. Many people use them as family heirlooms. Just like the "Shangfang Sword", they are usually treasured as treasures. This weapon is very ordinary in the Sword Sect. As long as they enter the sect and become an inner disciple, everyone will be equipped with one.

Magical weapons are simply luxury for inner disciples. As long as you have a magical weapon, even the lowest level magical weapon, it is equivalent to having power. Other inner disciples will try their best to approach you, please you, flatter you, and treat you as their idol.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Ye Feng bowed to the elders on the high side of the stand and said, "Inner Sect... Ye Feng, the true disciple, thanks all the elders."

Luo Yunfei nodded with satisfaction and said to the elders around him: "You all go to the 'True Teaching Hall' later, don't forget what I said before."

The elders nodded understandingly, bowed to Luo Yunfei and said goodbye, turned around and drove the flying sword and flew out of the cave like a meteor.

Sun Zhengyang stood up and patted his butt, feeling a little dazed, smiled stiffly at Luo Yunfei, then glared at Ye Feng fiercely, and turned around and flew away.

When everyone saw that the elders had all been exposed, they all dispersed. Several disciples who were usually very good to Meng Changjun and Hu Linan carried the two seriously injured out.

Although Sun Fengtao was not injured, he was very surprised because Ye Feng took away his sixth-level greedy wolf. His legs were weak and he couldn't stand up. He was also helped away by his junior brothers.

Luo Yunfei came to the ring and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "He performed well, and I didn't disappoint me. Come to the 'True Teaching Hall' later."

As he spoke, a cloud of mist rose under his feet and flew away on a flying sword filled with light.

"The True Teaching Hall?" Ye Feng murmured in a low voice: "Where are you? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Ye Feng's eyes turned, he quickly raised the sword ball, stepped up his feet, and followed Luo Yunfei and chased him out.

Ye Feng stepped on the sword pill and chased him reluctantly. At the beginning, he could vaguely see Luo Yunfei's shadow, but the sword pill he stepped on could only fly in the air, and his speed was also lacking, which was completely inferior to Luo Yunfei's flying sword. In a short while, Luo Yunfei's shadow disappeared into the high sea of ​​clouds.

He followed Luo Yunfei for a distance, but now he can't see his shadow. Ye Feng then realized that he seemed to be lost.

The surroundings are towering peaks, and there are countless mountains and hills. The mountains are like vast oceans, and they are already surrounded by layers of mountains.

"Damn it!" Ye Feng scratched his head: "I didn't expect that the territory of the Sword Sect of the Heavens is so large. I would have known to bring a compass when I went out."

Ye Feng complained for a few words, and had an idea and flew forward in the direction where Luo Yunfei finally appeared.

In an incense stick, seven peaks of the Sword Sect that were scattered into the sky were faintly displayed in front of him. Ye Feng recognized them at a glance and breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, he was back.

There was no one on the hall of Luo Yunfei on Feiyang Peak. Obviously, this was not the "true teaching hall" mentioned by Luo Yunfei.

Ye Feng went out and found a young disciple who was practicing martial arts, and went up to ask, "Junior brother, where is the 'True Teaching Hall'?"

The young disciple turned around and saw that he was shocked by Ye Feng's outfit. Only then did Ye Feng notice his image: his body was covered with dust, his white robe had a sleeve missing, revealing his arm with a tattoo of Tianlang.

The young disciple looked at Ye Feng up and down, pointed at the hall and said weakly: "I have never been there, but I heard that I will be walking in the back mountain of the hall."

"Thank you!" Ye Feng raised the sword ball again and flew towards the direction of the young disciple's finger.

Ye Feng only flew for a short while, and a refreshing landscape painting appeared in front of him. A wide basin with thousands of acres of places, surrounded by towering mountains. At first glance, it looked lush and green. Against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds, a piece of emerald green swayed back and forth with the gentle breeze.

What shines with the green eyes is a magnificent and gorgeous palace-shaped building in the middle of the basin. Ye Feng slowly put away Jianwan and came to the palace gate. Only then did he feel his insignificance.

In front of the palace are hundreds of steps made of granite, two stone lions several meters high, majestic and noble, standing on the left and right. Walking up the steps, two red stone doors look like two giants, blocking Ye Feng. Above the giant door is a plaque with a golden blue bottom, with four big characters on it: Feiyang Xian Mansion

Ye Feng looked at the plaque and said to himself: "It should be this? Even if you don't go in and take a look."

Ye Feng was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when the two giant doors opened with a "creak..." and a young disciple wearing a Taoist robe walked out of it and said with a smile: "The Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."

Ye Feng nodded and followed the young disciples all the way inside.

The immortal courtyard was even more surprising. The young disciples who led the way walked all the way through countless corridors and courtyards, rockery and strange rocks, fairy pavilions and pavilions. When they walked in, they were afraid they would get lost, so they finally came to the gate of a main hall.
Chapter completed!