Looking at Wang Zun in front of him, Chen Feng was moved in his heart. In the world of immortality, there are very few emotions. In the eyes of immortality cultivators, love, friendship, these things are the ties between the immortal path and the emotions of the weak. ╠26nbsp;
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But Wang Zun, without knowing his own strength, repeatedly helped him to save himself from being insulted by others. Chen Feng was moved by this simple feeling of being from the same family?
Wan Hai looked at Wang Zun, frowned, and clenched his fists hard: "Junior Brother Wang, do you want to help Junior Brother Chen stand out?"
Wang Zun did not speak, just smiled indifferently, then raised one hand lightly, and the long sword broke out of the body, making a soft cry, and a trace of spiritual pressure suddenly surged out from Wang Zun's body, slowly surrounding him.
Zheng Min stood in the crowd and looked at Wang Zun with puzzled eyes. She really couldn't understand why the senior brother helped Chen Feng to rescue him many times. Is it worth it for a waste who can't practice?
But thinking about it, when Zheng Min saw Wang Zun's serious look, she bit her lower lip, stepped out of the crowd with one foot, and stood resolutely with Wang Zun.
At the same time, several disciples of Shuangjue Academy also walked out of the crowd and came to Wang Zun's side. They offered their spiritual weapons and looked at Wan Hai and others.
Wan Hai frowned deeply and secretly complained in his heart. Wang Zun was not much weaker than him. If he got into this muddy water, things would be difficult to handle.
Besides, killing Chen Feng and killing Wang Zun are completely different concepts. If you can still explain yourself by killing Chen Feng, then by killing Wang Zun and Zheng Min, you will directly wipe out the family of Shuang Jue Zhenren. Then Yang Mingju's
I'm afraid even my own master can't bear the anger.
"Senior Brother Wan, you are not doing very well as the leader of Tianyun Sect!" A Lingyun Sect disciple looked at this scene and mocked loudly.
"Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Wan's status in the sect is nothing more than this!"
Echoes came and went, Tianyun Sect disciples frowned one after another, Wan Hai's anger surged, but after weighing it up, Wan Hai suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at Senior Sister Zhao, then snorted coldly, scattered the ice arrows beside him, and spoke.
"Senior Sister Zhao, our Tianyun Sect's affairs will be decided by the elders within the sect. Please do your part!" After saying that, Wan Hai's face sank like water, he walked straight past Wang Zun and others, and strode back.
On the platform, but when he passed by Chen Feng, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.
Chen Feng looked at Wan Hai calmly, but in his heart, Wan Hai was already included in the must-kill list. This was not because of Wan Hai's unabashed hatred, but because he had received a new sect mission just now.
The hatred of the sea.
With a smile on her lips, Senior Sister Zhao pretended to reprimand the two heckled disciples, but her perfunctory attitude could be seen by everyone, which immediately caused the Lingyun Sect disciples to laugh.
After this incident, the Tianyun Sect disciples all returned to the platform dejectedly like eggplants beaten by frost, while the Lingyun Sect disciples, as if they were heroes returning from victory, walked towards the platform with high spirits.
Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny. Maybe this is human nature. People who fail often use their humble success to prove the value of their existence.
Everyone gradually left, Wang Zun turned to look at Chen Feng, with a faint smile on his lips: "Junior brother, I am very happy to see you here!"
Regarding Wang Zun's cold humor, Chen Feng smiled faintly, with a warm look in his eyes: "Thank you, senior brother!"
A word of thanks was like the warm wind in winter, making both of them feel happy and laugh loudly at the same time.
After laughing, Wang Zun put away the spiritual weapon and strode towards the platform with the Shuangjue Academy disciples.
"Boy, if you dare to cause trouble to Senior Brother, be careful I'll slap your skin on you!"
Zheng Min came to Chen Feng angrily, pouting her sexy little mouth, and her big, smart eyes full of anger. It was obvious that the attitude she had just changed more than a month ago had disappeared again.
In Zheng Min's opinion, Chen Feng is a troublemaker who always brings some trouble to Wang Zun. Now she simply hates this useless waste.
Several disciples from Shuangjue Academy smiled at Chen Feng at the same time, but Chen Feng only saw helplessness in their eyes. Chen Feng knew that if Wang Zun hadn't come forward, they would never help him.
After everyone left, Chen Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, thinking to himself whether he should let the new and old people erase the restrictions on their bodies. This feeling of being treated like a waste is really not good.
However, after thinking about it, Chen Feng gave up the idea. If he really did this, he would undoubtedly be asking for trouble. If the master Miaoji asked him, he would not be able to answer.
So Chen Feng gave a bitter smile and followed the Shuangjue Academy disciples back to the platform, then came to Wang Zun's side and sat cross-legged.
One day passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, the sky above everyone suddenly shook violently. Everyone opened their eyes and looked above their heads.
"Boom!" A loud noise came, and the air above everyone seemed to be like a cracked mirror, shattering one after another, and a huge black hole appeared above everyone's heads.
The black hole appeared, and the Great Elder, Yang Mingju, and the two elders of Lingyun Sect slowly fell into the black hole.
As soon as the four elders of the two factions landed, they immediately exclaimed in surprise, and then looked at the platform with disbelief. They saw only a few dozen people left out of the original team of hundreds. This situation has been going on for hundreds of years.
It never happened.
The great elder's face suddenly darkened, and a pair of old eyes shot towards Wan Hai like lightning. Wan Hai's whole body trembled and he hurriedly walked towards the great elder.
When the two elders of Lingyun Sect saw this scene, their faces became ashen as water, and they looked at Senior Sister Zhao. Senior Sister Zhao did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the two of them.
Yang Mingju's purpose of coming here this time was different. Although he was also surprised by the seriousness of the matter, his whole heart was focused on Chen Feng.
As soon as Yang Mingju landed, his eyes kept searching the crowd. When he found that Chen Feng was safe and sound, he took a long breath, but after a while, he frowned again and became thoughtful.
It turned out that a few days ago, Yang Mingju was meditating and practicing in Shuangjue Courtyard as he did every day. Suddenly, the mark he left on Chen Feng disappeared. This made Yang Mingju shocked and angry.
There are only two possibilities for the mark to disappear. One is that Chen Feng met some master and the master used powerful means to directly erase the mark. The other is that Chen Feng encountered something unexpected.
Thinking of this, Yang Mingju regretted endlessly. Why didn't he try his best to stop the head brother's decision and agreed to Chen Feng's expedition to the Trial Cliff? If Chen Feng died, he would not be able to reach the Danjing period for the rest of his life.
In Yang Mingju's view, it was unlikely that Chen Feng would meet an expert. Most likely, he encountered something unexpected at the Trial Cliff.
After more than ten days, Yang Mingju had no intention of practicing. He was like an abandoned little widow. His eyes were red and he was extremely haggard. He lingered above the trial cliff all day long.
The long wait made Yang Mingju lose weight several times. When he was finally able to open the restriction, Yang Mingju fought against everyone's opinions like a madman and followed the great elder into the dark bottom of the trial cliff...
