Zhao Feng walked out of the courtyard and met his senior brother Yang Qian.
After half a month of absence, the aura on Yang Qian's body was obviously stronger. He was the unshakable chief disciple with sixth-level cultivation.
Yang Qian also looked at Zhao Feng. The latter's cultivation level had not improved significantly, but his aura became deeper and weirder, and even he felt like he couldn't see through it.
He did not dare to underestimate this junior disciple. Since the trial, Zhao Feng has won the attention of the great elder, and his own strength is also incredibly strong. A few days ago, he almost swept away several disciples of Zhenren Yunhai.
After a while, Zhao Feng and the other two met the great elder.
"Feng'er, there's something weird about your aura lately."
The great elder narrowed his eyes and said.
"Returning to Master, during the last mission, the disciple received the cultivation inheritance of spiritual mysticism, but he was also infected with some disgusting things. However, the disciple believes that it will not take long to resolve it."
Zhao Feng did not hide these details.
The last time I peeked into the mysterious ancient temple, I was struck by the secret technique of the skull frame, and I had a lingering and disgusting feeling in my body.
To this day, this feeling has not disappeared.
Even if Zhao Feng used his left eye to examine it and could find some signs, he could not resolve them.
Zhao Feng didn't know that this was the "ghost mark" left on him by the Skeleton Hall Master. According to convention, it would not dissipate within three years.
Of course, Zhao Feng can obtain the spiritual and mystical spiritual practice inheritance and make rapid progress, so it is very likely that he will be able to resolve it on his own in the future.
"let me see."
The great elder unfolded his spiritual consciousness and examined Zhao Feng's whole body.
Zhao Feng didn't resist, he just activated his blood power to isolate the left eye.
The power of blood and the real power of qi and blood are confused and difficult to detect without being actively exposed. Furthermore, Zhao Feng is not worried about the great elder discovering that his blood power is at most linked to his spiritual talent.
"It's a bit like a spiritual imprint, but it's more mysterious and profound. It seems that someone is thinking about you."
The great elder murmured.
However, even those as strong as the Great Elder cannot resolve this strange and invisible thing.
"The realm of the person who took action has probably reached the 'Allah level', and he is not good at spiritual arts as a teacher. Maybe the people in the 'Ancient Youdian' have a way to solve it, but these people will not betray others easily. .”
The great elder frowned slightly, seeming to feel troubled.
"God level? This is too scary! It seems that there has not been a strong man of this level in the Thirteen Sect Alliance for hundreds of years."
Yang Gan turned pale with surprise.
The three realms of true spirit are divided into three levels: real person level, true mysterious level, and true level.
Currently, among the elders of Xiaoyue Sect, there is no Zhenxuan level existence, let alone the terrifying "Allah level".
The Allah class, placed on the Northern Continent, basically stands at the pinnacle of existence, and is respectfully called "Allah".
Zhao Feng was also moved by this. The most powerful elder in our sect was only at the peak of the real person level. The other elders were mostly at the minor and dacheng stages of the real person level.
"Feng'er, you have to be careful about your own safety. I don't know the intentions of the person who takes action. After the alliance grand meeting, I will ask the strong men from the 'Ancient You Palace' to take action.
The great elder sighed lowly.
"Master, don't worry, there's no need to look for the 'Ancient Nether Palace', I believe I can solve it myself.
Zhao Feng looked determined.
But neither the Great Elder nor Yang Qian obviously believed what he said.
God-level beings are at the pinnacle of the continent. They are all capable of turning the world upside down and controlling the fate of the people on the continent.
The gap between the real person level and the true level is like the strength gap between the first heaven and the seventh heaven.
Half an hour later.
The great elder led the two of them to the central square of His Highness Fuluan.
Master Yunhai and Bei Mo have already arrived.
In addition, grandma June also set out. She is responsible for logistics and is proficient in alchemy and medicine.
Three elders and three true disciples were all present.
"Um?"
When Zhao Feng's eyes fell on Bei Mo, his expression changed slightly. He hadn't seen him for half a month, but this guy had successfully broken through to the fifth level of transcendence.
During the last competition, Beimo was only at the fourth level.
With such progress in cultivation, he is ranked first in the sect, and he is worthy of being the most talented super genius in the Xiaoyue Sect.
Zhao Feng didn't know that after the Fuluan trial, he almost swept away the disciples of Zhenren Yunhai. After that, Bei Mo went crazy with his cultivation and improvement.
In the same era, geniuses compete with each other to create miracles.
Without Zhao Feng, Beimo might not have been able to tap into such great potential; similarly, without Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng might not have achieved what he has achieved so far.
Even the "chief disciple" Yang Qian was a little moved and felt the pressure. After all, Bei Mo was the one who had received the inheritance. His cultivation had been promoted to the fifth level, which posed a certain threat to his position as the chief disciple.
In this way, Xiaoyue Sect's lineup for this "Three Sects Small Meeting" has basically formed:
Yang Qian, the chief disciple, transcended the sixth level of heaven.
Bei Mo, a true disciple, transcends the fifth level of heaven.
Zhao Feng, a true disciple, has transcended the fourth level of heaven.
"Ready to go."
The great elder waved his hand, and a high-pitched eagle call came from the distance.
I saw an ancient golden giant flying eagle coming from the mountains in the distance, causing a golden storm and a terrifying momentum.
“Is this the pet bird ‘Golden Cang Giant Eagle’ sitting at the mountain gate?”
Zhao Feng looked at it.
The giant golden eagle, with its wings spread out, is seven or eight feet tall. Its shadow can cover a small garden and carry up to ten people.
In terms of combat power, the Golden Cang Giant Eagle is comparable to the Seventh Heavenly One. In terms of flight speed alone, it is estimated that the average True Spirit Realm will be a little inferior. After all, the ordinary True Spirit Realm can only fly a certain distance in a short period of time and cannot fly for a long time.
The great elder led everyone and stepped onto the back of the giant golden eagle.
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat suddenly appeared, its eyes were dripping, and it looked around curiously.
When Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat stepped on the eagle's back, the huge golden-cang giant eagle trembled inexplicably, showing a trace of fear.
"Um?"
The Great Elder and Master Yunhai both noticed something unusual.
The great elder was thoughtful, stretched out his hand to comfort him, and the giant golden eagle overcame its fear and returned to normal.
Master Yunhai looked at the little thieving cat with increasingly hot eyes.
The Golden Cang Giant Eagle has rare ancient blood in its body and is of good rank. Among the many spiritual pets of the Xiaoyue Sect, it ranks first and has the strongest combat power.
And such a powerful rare bird and spirit beast is actually afraid of the little thieving cat.
Of course, Master Yunhai did not realize that Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat came together. It is difficult to decide whether the Golden Cang Giant Eagle is afraid of the former, the latter, or both.
But Master Yunhai obviously ignored Zhao Feng's factor.
"Meow meow!"
The little thieving cat rolled his eyes and suddenly flipped deftly and jumped onto the shoulders of Master Yunhai.
ah?
Zhao Feng and others were completely stunned.
Master Yunhai was shocked at first, but then he concealed the surprise in his expression. Could it be that this little thieving cat also knew the principle of "good birds choose trees to roost in".
Huhu’
The giant golden eagle spread its wings, causing a golden storm, like a rainbow of light, to fly towards the sky.
"So fast!"
Zhao Feng was filled with emotion. He stood on the back of the eagle and looked down at the mountains, rivers and land below. His blood was surging and he was inexplicably excited.
A year ago, when I was in the Zhao clan, I never expected the magnificent sect journey that would happen today.
One day, I will use my own power to travel this magical continent
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat clung to Yunhai Zhenren's body, and the two seemed to be getting along very happily.
Master Yunhai was secretly happy. He had established a good relationship with this little thieving cat, and when the time came to propose a deal with Zhao Feng, the other party might not be able to refuse.
Zhao Feng didn't care at all. The little thieving cat had a very high vision. It was unlikely that he would set his sights on the real person Yunhai. He probably had something up his sleeve.
Master Yunhai was overjoyed for a moment and fed the little thieving cat a few elixirs, but they were all eaten.
Meow meow!
After the little thieving cat had finished eating, he nodded with satisfaction, jumped back to Zhao Feng's shoulder, and snickered.
The smile on Master Yunhai's face froze. The little thief cat of emotion just came here to get food and drinks. After a while, "My jade pendant!" Master Yunhai's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to touch his waist. "What's going on?
What's the matter, Junior Brother Yunhai?" The First Elder and Grandma Liu Yue looked at each other indifferently. "I used to have a piece of 'Jade Heart Pendant' here, which has the effect of focusing one's mind and calming the inner demons. It is valuable, but now it suddenly disappeared. That's right! It must be true.
It's that little thief cat, the only one that came close to me just now."
Master Yunhai's eyes darkened and he pointed at the little thieving cat.
How is this possible?
Everyone on the eagle's back felt that it was impossible. This little thief cat looked so weak and only had the size of a hand. How could it be possible that he had stolen the elder's jade pendant?
Moreover, with the strength of the true spirit realm, how could there be no reaction when it was stolen.
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat stood on the shoulder, shaking his head repeatedly, looking aggrieved, with moisture at the corners of his eyes, winning everyone's sympathy.
But Yunhai Zhenren’s master and disciple absolutely didn’t believe it.
"It must have been the thieving cat."
Bei Mo looked determined. He was well aware of the cunning nature of this thieving cat.
Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly: "If Elder Yunhai doesn't believe me, you can search me and check my storage bracelet."
Meow meow!
The little thief cat shook his head and waved his paws in protest.
"Hmph, as expected..."
Master Yunhai walked towards Zhao Feng.
"Um... Senior Yunhai, what the little thieving cat means is, what if you don't find it? Is it an insult to his 'cat character'?"
Zhao Feng felt powerless and had no choice but to help "translate".
After all, the little thieving cat signed a blood contract with him as a spiritual pet, and they had a mutual understanding.
"this……"
Master Yunhai is in a bit of a dilemma. After all, Zhao Feng is the disciple of the Great Elder. He has no evidence to search his body. If he is found, that's it. If not, then he is not bullying him in front of the Great Elder.
Disciple?
"In this way, if the cat is found, the cat will belong to me and I will do whatever I want the elder to do with it. If it cannot be found, I will give you a hundred pieces of low-grade elemental crystal cat food as a gift."
Yunhai Zhendao.
One hundred pieces of low-grade Yuan Jingshi?
Several people present were slightly moved. This was equivalent to 10,000 grade yuan crystal stones, which was not a small amount.
"All right."
Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat looked at each other and nodded in unison.
After a while,
Master Yunhai looked resentful and handed over a hundred pieces of low-grade Yuan Jingshi. His face was gloomy and he turned sideways.
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat showed a victor-like expression and waved its paw towards Zhao Feng.
"Okay! We'll split it 50-50."
Zhao Feng said somewhat helplessly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present almost fainted.
Master Yunhai and master and apprentice Beimo looked extremely ugly. The master and apprentice were unhappy all the way until the golden giant eagle arrived at their destination.