The newcomers to Wuwei Taoist Academy do not know the character Feng Wanjun, but the elders of Wuwei Taoist Academy all know that he is a terrifying existence. He was once a prominent figure in Wuwei Taoist Academy and a figure from previous generations.
People like Duan Yue, Ling Feng and Qin Cang were several generations earlier and were from the same period as Shui Qianhe.
"Uncle, you have to make the decision for the Feng family in this matter." Feng Jian leaned forward and said.
"Well, do you have any plans?" Feng Wanjun's eyes were not big, but those two rays of light were chilling.
"Now that he is a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Academy, he is not suitable to be forced to come here. I plan to ask Xiao Tian to come forward to deal with him. As for the following matters, I will also ask my uncle to come forward to prevent the sect from making things difficult." Feng Jian was cruel and planned to force himself.
, if the sect is not finished, let Feng Wanjun bear it.
"Let's go ahead and do it. Our Feng family has been established in Wuwei Taoist Temple for countless years, how can we still be bullied by a fledgling boy?" Feng Wanjun sneered.
"Feng Jian understands, don't disturb uncle Qing Xiu." Feng Jian's purpose has been achieved, the ancestor can just take care of this matter. If the ancestor speaks, even if it is Duan Yue, Ling Feng will listen, no matter who the two of them are.
Identity, Feng Wanjun and seniority can crush people to death.
Returning to the lobby of the Qingshan Branch, Feng Jian was in a slightly better mood and made himself a pot of tea. It had been half a year since Feng Zihao was killed, and Feng Jian had been depressed for half a year.
His grandson died and was killed in a life-and-death battle. This made Feng Jian lose face and had no way to take revenge. This made Feng Jian unable to hold his head up. When he saw other branch masters, he had no shame to speak and felt inferior to others.
Just as Feng Jian was making tea, Feng Xiaoyun came back.
"Have you seen Xiao Tian?" Feng Jian asked when he saw his son coming back.
"I saw my little brother. He is practicing. He already knows what happened and is waiting for his father's orders at any time." Feng Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said.
Feng Jian has two sons. The eldest son, Feng Xiaoyun, is very talented and has cultivated to the king level in his thirties. Now he is an upper-level Martial King and has been helping Feng Jian manage the Qingshan branch. The younger son, Feng Xiaotian, is better than him.
My brother is even more outstanding. He cultivated to the king level in his twenties, broke through to the emperor level when he was just over 40 years old, and entered the Zhenwu Hall. Now he has cultivated to the peak of the elementary emperor level, and can break through again at any time.
"Okay, my father has already reported to the ancestor. Let's do it with confidence. The ancestor is behind us. If Lin must die, what if my Feng family violates the rules of the family once? The leader has been in seclusion, Duan Yue and Ling Feng
Do they still dare to confront the ancestor?" Feng Jian smiled, and the laughter was rather cold.
"As long as Lin Ruo can be killed, Zihao down there will be able to rest in peace." Feng Xiaoyun said with a breath.
"Go down! Let's talk about this after the competition between the sect disciples is over. After the competition between the sect disciples is over, it's time for Xiao Tian to take action." Feng Jian waved his hand to his son.
The Chen family members in Qingzhu Branch also gathered together, and everyone saw what happened today.
"Father, how much benefit did Lin Ruo get in the Zifu Hall? Can he achieve continuous breakthroughs in a short period of time? Before he left, he was just a low-level Martial King." Chen Zhou was a little jealous that he had practiced for countless years before reaching the upper level.
Ranked as the King of Martial Arts, how long has Lin Ruo been practicing?
"There must be a lot of treasures. You must know that the Purple Mansion Hall was the residence of the Purple Sage in ancient times. The Purple Sage was the dominant figure in the world at that time. Will the collection be small?" Chen Fu also felt angry. Lin Ruoke didn't have any face today.
No, I didn't even say hello when I left, I didn't even look at him.
"Grandpa, are you trying to get Lin Ruo to spit out the treasure?" Chen Qinglin is the person who dislikes Lin Ruo the most. A handyman who allowed herself to be bullied has suddenly become a master that she looks up to. This is Chen Qinglin.
Lin couldn't accept it.
What Chen Qinglin said was almost the voice of the Chen family, but no one had ever mentioned it.
"It's difficult to ask Lin Ruo to hand over the treasure. His character is unyielding. It's harder to force him to do something he doesn't want to do than to kill him." Chen Fan knew Lin Ruo very well.
"Auntie, as a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Academy and a disciple of Qingzhu Branch, isn't it right to ask him to hand over the treasure and make some contribution to the sect? Grandpa, just ask him to hand it over and see what he can do?" Chen Qingyan
Knowing that he was no longer Lin Ruo's opponent, he also started to think wrongly.
"It's easy to say that he is a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Academy and a disciple of Qingzhu Branch. But have you ever thought about what the sect has done for him and what Qingzhu Branch has done for him? He doesn't even have a master so far. He wants to
It is difficult for him to contribute to the sect. Let him hand it over. What if he refuses to hand it over? Force? If he is not convinced, can we kill him?" Chen Fu glanced at his grandson and felt that his grandson had fallen into the inferior category.
While the family was discussing, a handyman ran to the door and said, "Branch Master, the eldest lady is back. She went to change clothes and will be here soon."
Not long after the handyman finished speaking, Chen Qingning, dressed in a snow-white skirt, entered the main hall of the Chen family.
"Qing Ning has met my grandfather, father, and aunt." Chen Qing Ning bowed slightly to her elders.
"Qing Ning is back." Chen Zhou, who had always had a cold face, smiled.
"Well, what are everyone talking about?" Chen Qingning sat down and asked.
"You're not that Lin Ruo. Now you're so arrogant that you don't take anyone seriously, not even grandpa's face." Chen Qingyan said with a cold face.
"Sister, if you didn't stop him, I would have destroyed him long ago." Chen Qinglin looked at Chen Qingning with some complaints.
"Grandpa, Ning'er also came back for this matter. She just doesn't want our family to provoke this person." Chen Qingning said her purpose.
"Why do you say that?" Chen Fan was a little confused.
"I met this man on the way to treasure hunting. He was a low-level Martial King. When I saw him near the Zifu Hall, he was a mid-level Martial King. This shows that he has talent and perseverance. Now he has obtained the title of Zifu Hall.
Treasure, your cultivation will improve faster, and your rise is inevitable." Chen Qingning said her opinion.
"Sister, your news was delayed. This bastard is now a high-level Martial King. The main reason is that he doesn't take our Chen family seriously." Chen Qingyan's words had a sour taste.
"High-level Martial King! It seems that he is exactly what I thought. He really has unlimited potential. There is no need to offend such a person." Chen Qingning emphasized her meaning again.
"No, we must find a way to deal with him." Chen Qinglin said sternly.
The lobby of the Chen family fell silent, and no one spoke for a long time.
Seeing her grandfather and father not refuting, Chen Qingning suddenly felt a little tired. What she said was very clear, why didn't she understand? Chen Qingning, who was a little disappointed, stood up and said, "Grandpa, father, I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest."
After saying hello, Chen Qingning left the hall and decided not to care. She would stay at home for a while and then return to her master's door to practice hard.
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Lin Ruo became proficient in the Prajna Fist and Sky-Splitting Claws, and began to practice the Yaori Spear Technique. As his cultivation improved, the Sun Sun Spear Technique became more and more powerful. Lin Ruo was most satisfied with the momentum and artistic conception of the Spear Technique. Whenever he used the Spear Technique,
, Lin Ruo's mood sank into the marksmanship.
Whenever Lin Ruo practiced the marksmanship, Ling Feiyan watched intently. He was very puzzled. When he practiced the sunrise marksmanship, Lin Ruo seemed to be integrated into it. The aura and momentum around him were the same as the marksmanship. Sometimes he was as energetic as the rising sun, and sometimes
He is so domineering and unstoppable.
After practicing martial arts and body skills, Lin Ruo started practicing Taoism. The most important thing for Lin Ruo was the spirit control technique. As his divine power increased, the spirit control technique became more and more powerful. When Lin Ruo activated the spirit control technique, ten
Birds flying several feet high in the sky will fall down in confusion.
As for other offensive Tao techniques, they were also part of Lin Ruo's practice. Lin Ruo did not try to be greedy, but selectively practiced several more powerful Tao techniques, such as the defensive Tao techniques, Diamond Shield, and the lethality technique.
The biggest one is Fengyun Slash, there is also a flame knife, and the other is the shocking movement technique.
Several escapes relied on Jingtian Shenfa, so Lin Ruo attached great importance to this set of movements. As Lin Ruo's Taoist cultivation improved, the effect of Jingtian Shenfa became more and more obvious. Now Lin Ruo used Jingtian Shenfa and Canyun Shen.
Combined with magic, the speed is at least twice that of ordinary upper-level king-level masters.
"Taoist attack is your trump card. When you are caught off guard, you will definitely get unexpected effects." Ling Feiyan was very envious of Lin Ruo's Taoist skills.