The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ziyan Sect could not withstand Lin Feng's Nascent Soul pressure. Each of them turned pale and they couldn't help but take two steps back. Even the leading middle-aged monk showed hesitation, wondering if they should continue to forcefully stop Lin Feng.

"Hmph!! Who dares to go against my Ziyan Sect!!"

Just as these people were chessing, a cold shout suddenly came from the distance to the right. At the same time, a golden light and light flashed towards him. When they saw the visitor, the purple flame gates were all happy and at the same time, they were relieved.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the person who came had already landed in front of the Ziyan Sect. He was a middle-aged male cultivator wearing a yellow robe with a twig of goatee, his face was a little gloomy, and he looked at Lin Feng coldly.

"Master!!" Several disciples of the Ziyan Sect bowed and bowed, and all took two steps forward, standing respectfully behind the man.

The yellow-robed monk ignored the disciples behind him and looked at Lin Feng in a bad tone and said, "No matter who you are or what you are doing here, I advise you to leave here and not to hinder my Ziyan Sect's affairs, otherwise you will be careful to cause trouble and ask for trouble!!"

This person's third level of Nascent Soul cultivation is "same" as Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's expression did not fluctuate at all because of the other party's arrival. He just thought about the situation in his heart. Obviously, if he wanted to go to Xuanbing Palace, it seemed that he had to pass the Ziyan Sect level, and it was probably impossible for him to "reason" with them and let them let go...

Since reasoning is not useful, of course there is no need to talk nonsense. Lin Feng glanced at the yellow-robed monk with expressionless face, and walked over as if he had not heard the other party's "warning".

Step by step, Lin Feng said lightly: "Who am I? What I am here to do, naturally it's not your turn to take care of me. I want to go over. If I want to block the road... I'm conceited at the back seat!!"

Seeing Lin Feng's attitude of not saying that he took it seriously, the yellow-robed monk looked stunned. When he heard what the other party said, he was furious, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "What an arrogant tone!! If you don't eat toast, don't blame me for being rude!!"

As he spoke, his breath suddenly surged. He swung his right sleeve. A magic trick had already taken shape. Several golden sword energy shot out. Two in the middle pointed directly at Lin Feng, and three other "grade" shapes sealed the three sides' retreat routes on the left and right.

The first move was successful, and the yellow-robed monk had a flash of joy in his eyes. He withdrew his right hand, but he continued to form a handprint again, preparing to pursue Lin Feng when he dodged or resisted.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Feng did not dodge or block it, and just let two golden sword energy hit it, and then... passed through it!

"What?!" The monk in the yellow robe was stunned at first, then was shocked. When he realized that what he hit was just a phantom, an extremely dangerous aura had already attacked from the right side, so close to him!

He didn't notice how Lin Feng flashed to his side. When he was shocked, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Lin Feng's right palm seemed to be printed on his chest with an understatement.

"Bang!" "Puff!!!"

With a muffled sound, the monk in the yellow robe flew out directly, donating blood from his mouth and sprayed it all the way. It seemed particularly dazzling when it landed on the white snow. It flew out more than ten meters, broke two trees as thick as thighs before hitting the ground, and then plowed out a long gully before finally stopping.

"..." Several disciples of the Zi Yan Sect were stunned and their brains could not react at all. They just watched Lin Feng walk by his side stupidly, and they didn't dare to move.

Since the road was open, Lin Feng had no intention of killing him. He walked past the yellow-robed monk who could not move and quickly disappeared into the woods ahead.

"Master!!" When Lin Feng was young, the golden elixir monks woke up in horror, exclaimed in panic, and rushed towards the yellow-robed monk.

The middle-aged monk in the lead was the calmest one. While he helped the monk in the yellow robe, he trembled to someone beside him: "Hurry! Send an emergency signal quickly!!"

"call out!!"

A purple light rose into the sky, and then exploded into a phantom of flames in the air, which lasted for a long time...

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...

Xuanbing Palace, in the conference hall.

The elders of the sect gathered here again, talking in a low voice with a serious expression. When a middle-aged man with a majestic expression came out of the passage on the left, they all stopped.

Before Bai Hong walked over to the top, sat down, glanced at the people below, and said calmly: "What happened?"

One person below replied: "Sect Master, a disciple just reported that someone from Ziyan Sect sent a gathering signal. We were worried that they might make any big moves, so we asked the Sect Master to discuss countermeasures."

"Oh?" Bai Honglin frowned slightly and asked, "Which is their signal sent out?"

Immediately someone answered: "It's south."

Someone said: "I think they can't help but attack head-on! The sect leader, you can't bear it anymore! I suggest opening the sect protection formation immediately and fighting with the Ziyan Sect!"

"Don't be impulsive! How can the protection sect formation be opened at will?! It's best to find out the exact situation first!"

"Quiet." Bai Honglin waved his hand and the scene suddenly became quiet. He asked, "I only saw the signal? Have you sent someone to investigate?"

The white-bearded old man in front of the left replied: "I have sent someone, I should be back soon..."

As he was speaking, a young disciple walked in quickly from outside. Everyone thought they were coming to report the results of the investigation, but they heard the disciple report: "Sect Master, someone outside asks for a visit."

"What?!" Everyone was stunned, all of whom were surprised, because they knew that almost all the roads outside were blocked by the Ziyan Sect. In this case, someone actually came over? Did they sneak in or forcefully break through? The quick-minded person immediately thought about the Ziyan Sect signal - is it related to the person coming?

Bai Honglin was also shocked and asked the disciple who reported: "How many people are there? What are their identities?"

The disciple replied, "There is only one person who doesn't know him. He said that his name is...Lin Feng, who was ordered by his father to get the custody."

"What?!"

Bai Honglin, who had originally looked calm, had a sharp change in his face at this time. He even stood up subconsciously and said excitedly: "Brother Lin's descendant?"

Not knowing what he thought of, his eyes showed a look of surprise and ordered: "Please go to the side palace immediately! I'll come here immediately!"

"Yes! Sect Master!" the disciple responded respectfully and left the hall.

...

On the other side, Lin Feng was led into a temple, and spiritual tea was immediately delivered. The disciple of Xuanbing Palace who led the way told him that the sect leader would come soon.

Lin Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the leader of the Xuanbing Palace would come to meet him in person. As expected, before he could wait long, a middle-aged man in a white robe and a kind-looking face came in and listened to the salute of his disciples outside the door. It was the leader of the Xuanbing Palace.

Lin Feng hurriedly got up, bowed and said, "My younger generation, Lin Feng, have you seen Master Bai."

Bai Honglin's expression at this time was a world of difference from when facing others. The majesty aura was almost gone, and there was a smile on his lips. The moment he saw Lin Feng, his eyes flashed, as if he was a little surprised, and at the same time he felt relieved.

"Nephew Lin doesn't have to be polite, sit down quickly." Bai Honglin nodded slightly to Lin Feng, sat next to him without any airs, looked him up and down, and sighed softly, "It's true that he is the son of Brother Lin. His appearance is as if it were carved from a mold. He is already the third level of the Nascent Soul at a young age. As expected, his father has no dog son and his future is promising!"

Before Lin Feng could ask, Bai Honglin continued, "Nephew Lin, where is your father now? Why didn't he come with you?"
Chapter completed!