Ling Feng saw many flying boats of Ti Sect and Yu Tian Sect. In addition, Ling Feng also saw flying boats of Tianjian Sect.

"How come there are so many flying boats from the Fairy and Demon Continent?"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said to Ximen Wuhen.

"During this period, many people from the big forces in the Immortal and Demon Continent have come to our Penglai Pavilion. The Immortal and Demon Continent is not peaceful right now. It is already turbulent! Many big forces come to our Penglai Pavilion because they want to get our Penglai Pavilion.

With your support, it won’t be long before the Fairy and Demon Continent may undergo a major reshuffle!”

Ximen Wuhen spoke to Ling Feng calmly.

“Going through a big shakeout?”

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to smell an unusual smell in Ximen Wuhen's words.

Ling Feng has left the Immortal and Demon Continent for almost half a year, and he really doesn't understand the situation in the Immortal and Demon Continent at all.

"Let's go, let alone your Immortal and Demon Continent, even our Penglai Island is not peaceful during this period!"

Ximen Wuhen shook his head slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Although their Penglai Pavilion is far away from the Immortal and Demonic Continent, after all, their Penglai Pavilion still belongs to the human race.

Therefore, if the Immortal and Demon Continent is in turmoil, Penglai Pavilion will not be able to escape.

After a while, Ling Feng and the others followed Ximen Wuhen and arrived at a busy street.

On this street, Ling Feng saw many practitioners.

Some of these cultivators come from the Immortal and Demonic Continent, and some come from other races above the vast East China Sea.

For example, many sea tribes get along very harmoniously with the human race here.

It can be said that Penglai Pavilion is an important window for communication between the human race and the sea race.

Therefore, now, there are undercurrents surging in the Immortal and Demon Continent, and those big forces want to get the support of Penglai Pavilion.

These forces want to win over Penglai Pavilion, and everyone has different goals.

Some want to win over Penglai Pavilion and let the people from Penglai Pavilion help them in the upcoming chaos.

Some forces are not so demanding. They just ask that Penglai Pavilion can provide them with resources during the war.

After all, such a war would consume a lot of resources.

In the final analysis, all wars, to the end, are fought for resources! Now the people of the major forces are preparing for a rainy day.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of angry scolding from the front. Ling Feng looked up and saw a large group of people walking towards them.

The leaders were several disciples from Penglai Pavilion.

Behind those Penglai Pavilion disciples were a group of disciples from the sect.

Seeing these disciples of Ti Zong, Ling Feng's face darkened slightly.

He didn't have a good impression of Ti Zong people.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Ximen!"

Suddenly, the Penglai Pavilion disciples in front saw Ximen Wuhen, and one of them immediately shouted to Ximen Wuhen.

But looking at him like this, he didn't seem to take Ximen Wuhen seriously.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that Ximen Wuhen was the Holy Son of Penglai Pavilion. In his opinion, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion should show great respect after seeing Ximen Wuhen.

However, the performance of the Penglai Pavilion disciples in front of him was not as Ling Feng imagined.

These Penglai Pavilion disciples seemed to be confident and had no respect for Ximen Wuhen at all.

Their eyes quickly fell from Ximen Wuhen to Lan Ke'er. One of them smiled and said to Lan Ke'er jokingly: "Junior sister Ke'er is dressed really beautifully today. Her chest seems to be

She’s plump again, but unfortunately she’s with the wrong person. I advise Junior Sister Ke’er to stay with our good brother!”

"Humph, who do I follow whom I love, what does it have to do with you?"

Lan Keer stared at the Penglai Pavilion disciples in front of her and couldn't help but curse.

She was originally a woman with a very easy-going personality, but now facing these Penglai Pavilion disciples, she still couldn't help it.

"Haha, Junior Sister Ke'er, you look really good when you're angry!"

"Yes, Miss Ke'er, don't be too angry. Look at the big rabbit on your chest, it's about to explode!"

The Penglai Pavilion disciples all laughed wildly at Lan Ke'er.

"court death!"

Seeing these Penglai Pavilion disciples teasing Lan Keer like this, Ximen Wuhen was furious. He immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed one of them by the collar, and pulled him up.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Ximen Wuhen like this, the Penglai Pavilion disciples were not afraid. Instead, they all looked at Ximen Wuhen with provocative expressions on their faces.

"Ximen Wuhen, if you dare to touch us, Brother Liang will definitely not let you go!"

The man who was grabbed by the collar by Ximen Wuhen said to Ximen Wuhen with a look of contempt.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!"

At this moment, Lan Keer also walked up to Ximen Wuhen and pulled Ximen Wuhen's sleeve.

"snort!"

Ximen Wuhen gritted his teeth, then loosened the collar of the Penglai Pavilion disciple and pushed him away.

"Hahaha... Junior sister Ke'er, have you seen it?

This Ximen Wuhen is a coward, you will have no future if you follow him!"

The Penglai Pavilion disciple who was pushed away by Ximen Wuhen said to Lan Keer with a wild smile on his face.

"I think you think your life is too long!"

Being called a coward by this guy in front of so many people, the anger in Ximen Wuhen's heart suddenly surged.

He was about to step forward and give this guy a severe lesson, but was held back by Lan Ke'er.

"Hahaha, let's go!"

Seeing this situation, the Penglai Pavilion disciple laughed loudly, and then walked away with several Penglai Pavilion disciples and Ti Zong disciples behind him.

The people on the street were watching this scene from a distance.

And Ling Feng couldn't help but frown. He originally thought that Ximen Wuhen was the Holy Son of Penglai Pavilion and would have a high status in Penglai Pavilion.

However, he did not expect that despite the provocation from several Penglai Pavilion disciples, they would not dare to teach them a lesson.

In Ling Feng's opinion, this is indeed a bit timid.

But Ling Feng also knew that this matter was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

After seeing those people leaving, Lan Keer let go of Ximen Wuhen's arm and comforted him: "Brother, don't be angry, don't be like these gangsters!"

"asshole!"

Ximen Wuhen gritted his teeth and cursed, then suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled at Ling Feng and said: "Master Qin Xiao, I made you laugh!"

"fine!"

Ling Feng smiled at Ximen Wuhen, and then continued walking on the street with Ximen Wuhen.

For almost half an hour, Ling Feng followed Ximen Wuhen and arrived at a luxurious mansion.

There are many independent courtyards in this mansion.

Ximen Wuhen brought Ling Feng and Russell Su to a spacious courtyard.
Chapter completed!