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Chapter 2889 Helpless to compromise

Back in the room, Zhaoyue looked in disbelief.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Jiang Ning glanced at him and asked.

"Impossible! That elder Xie is a loose immortal who has been cultivating for thousands of years. He is a seasoned practitioner. How could he be scared away by your illusion?" Zhao Yue asked in surprise.

"Illusion?" Jiang Ning shook her head. It turned out that she thought Elder Xie was under an illusion, so she was completely defeated.

"If it's not an illusion, so what?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Whatever you think, it doesn't matter." Jiang Ning waved his hand, indicating that he was going to rest.

"Elder of the Poison Fang Sect, you kill as many times as you want, and you do it in the Tianfeng Sect. How can you sleep?" Zhaoyue said with narrowed eyes.

There must be something going on outside!

At this moment, Feng Yang sneaked in again.

"What are you doing here? The duel needs to be postponed for another day. I'm not in the mood today!"

Feng Yang, who was scolded by Jiang Ning, was not angry but had a smile on his face.

"No, I'm not here to fight with you. I want to say that you fought beautifully just now!"

"Many of my Tianfeng Sect disciples died at the hands of Scorpion, but they gave me a bad breath!" Feng Yang gave Jiang Ning a thumbs up and praised.

"Oh, since you thank me, I'll ask you to leave quickly." Jiang Ning sighed.

The young sect leader of Tianfeng Sect is just a stupid boy with no heart.

This kind of person does not pose any threat to Jiang Ning. Even if he wants to become his enemy, he will not do it secretly.

So Jiang Ning was not prepared for him.

But Feng Yang didn't care whether Jiang Ning wanted to or not, the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"I have always disliked these evil cultivators! Especially the Tianfeng Sect. I have told my father several times to make it clear that he will not have any contact with the evil sects. He always uses the words "weighing the pros and cons to fool me."

"I won't listen. Since ancient times, evil and good are not mutually exclusive. I also firmly believe in the truth that evil does not overpower good!"

"No, I want to tell my father not to let these evil cultivators participate in stealing Qi!" As he said this, Feng Yang flew out of the building in a hurry and flew towards the mountain pass.

"Idiot." Teruyue cursed with great disdain.

Jiang Ning was stunned and didn't say anything. He had a good heart, but he just didn't know if he could stick to it with all his efforts in the future.

"If you don't forget your original intention, you can become a person in the future." Jiang Ning murmured and went to sleep.

"Hey! What do you mean? That guy is just an idiot. How can he be a real person?" Seeing Jiang Ning commenting on Feng Yang like this, she became unhappy.

"Really? Immortal cultivators go against the will of heaven, and smart people always sail with the current and never go against the wind. But which immortal cultivator is not doing something that goes against the law of heaven?" "I admire longevity, but it's not about longevity.

The Tao is inherently contrary to life, birth, old age, illness and death, so going against the Tao, I wonder if the cultivators are stupid or smart?"

"There is no measure that can calculate all sentient beings, so you might as well live a simpler life."

Jiang Ning's cold words made Zhao Yue even more unhappy, and she didn't even bother to talk to Jiang Ning anymore.

On the other side, Feng Yang rushed into the mountain pass, and Qing Yang could not stop him no matter what he said.

"Young Sect Master, I order you to exit the mountain pass! Otherwise I will be rude!" Qingyang's immortal energy shot out, intending to take down Feng Yang.

"Elder, I won't let you do it this time! My intuition tells me that I should do this!" Feng Yang's attitude was extremely tough and he would not back down.

Qingyang's head was pounding, and he spoke as if Feng Yang had given up on him. Besides, his intuition had never been accurate before.

"Young Sect Master, I could pamper you in the past, but not this time!" Qingyang knew the importance of the blood pool and could no longer let Feng Yang do whatever he wanted.

Just when the two were about to take action, a message came, forcing Qingyang to let them go.

"Ha! From my father's message, I said that the kind of son he should have is the same kind of father! Dad and I have the same idea!"

Without any obstruction, Feng Yang flew all the way into the mountain pass and fell into the blood pool.

The blood pool surged and erupted with very rich spiritual energy, so rich that the spiritual energy crystallized into blood-colored fairy stones.

Around the blood pool, there are two immortals standing, one black and one white standing on both sides, controlling the size of the blood pool's spout with their immortal power.

"Dad!" Feng Yang flew straight in front of the white-robed immortal. The white-robed man looked middle-aged, as handsome and upright as Feng Yang, but his face had more vicissitudes than Feng Yang that he had never seen before.

"Yang'er." When he saw his son, the somewhat tired middle-aged man smiled, and his eyes of doting appeared spontaneously.

The outside world knows that Feng Xiong, the leader of the Tianfeng Sect, loves his son to the point of doting on him.

It is true that Feng Xiong doted on Feng Yang very much, and his doting was even more distressing.

Because the fertility rate of immortals is very low, Feng Xiong did not have a child until he was almost three thousand years old, and Feng Yang lost his mother not long after he was born. In addition, Feng Yang has been so successful all the way up, how can he not dote on him?

"Dad, you must know what is happening outside. I am here to tell you that anyone can participate in the awakening of dragon energy this time, except people from the evil sect!" Feng Yang said seriously.

"Okay." Feng Xiong nodded in agreement without thinking, which surprised Feng Yang.

"When you surpass me in cultivation and become the leader of Tianfeng Sect, I will support you in destroying the evil cultivator, but not now." Feng Xiong shook his head.

really.

Feng Yang's face was twisted into a contorted expression, and he continued to deal with him.

How long will it take for him to surpass his father? It won’t be a matter of years and months. It will take at least a thousand years!

"father!"

"no."

"Of course you can give it a try. If you can defeat the leader of the Guilin Sect, I will give you permission."

Seeing Feng Yang who was constantly trying to be a rogue, Feng Xiong pointed at the black-robed human opposite.

Hearing this, Feng Yang glanced over, and only now did he realize that there was someone on the opposite side.

At one glance, the other party's terrifying aura almost swallowed him up.

Feng Yang was even more frightened and trembled.

This has nothing to do with courage, but only with cultivation. There is a huge gap between his cultivation and that of the man in black robe!

"Feng Xiong, I really have you."

"Stop letting him mess around, tell him to get out!" The man in black robe looked contemptuous and didn't bother to look at Feng Yang.

"Who are you telling to get lost!" Feng Yang cursed angrily.

"Let's go, if you really want to do something, you might as well prepare well and get a dragon spirit for Zhaoyue, who you miss so much." Feng Xiong pushed Feng Yang all the way out of the mountain pass with one palm.

Turning back, Feng Xiong gave the man in black robe a cold look.

"Heigu, this is the first and last time. Next time you see my son, show me some respect!"

The immortal energy overflowed crazily, and the entire mountain peak was shaken.

Although Hei Gu was unhappy, he refrained from speaking and only snorted coldly.

He is not afraid of Feng Xiong, but he is afraid that Feng Xiong, a guy who only cares about his son, will act recklessly. If the dragon's energy is broken, the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time, because you have no chance." Heigu sneered in his heart, then concentrated on stabilizing the blood pool with Feng Xiong.

Feng Yang, who was pushed to the mountain pass, was extremely depressed and aggrieved.

"Oh, Young Sect Leader, I told you earlier."

"The sect master doesn't want to either, but the problem is that the one who first discovered that the dragon energy was awakening in our Tianfeng Sect was the Evil Sect."

"If we don't compromise, we won't get a single dragon crystal." Elder Qingyang sighed, also trying to comfort Feng Yang and keep calm.


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