No one would have thought that on this seemingly ordinary fairy boat, there would be a great monk who had transcended the tribulation realm.
Yuan Zhifeng, the inner sect elder of the Jietian Sect’s head teacher in the Lower Immortal Realm.
Yuan Zhifeng still didn't know that his beloved disciple Jing Chen was defeated by an outsider. When his immortal boat landed, all the outer elders of the Jietian Sect's head teacher came forward one after another and saluted respectfully.
"Jing Chen, what's the matter with you?"
Yuan Zhifeng was so sharp that he could tell at a glance that his disciple had something on his mind.
"Master, I..." Jing Chen was a little embarrassed to say it. After all, it was too embarrassing to be defeated, and she also lost a middle-grade Jietian Pill. How could she speak about such a thing.
"Let me help Fairy Jing Chen. She was defeated by a woman a few days ago, and she also lost to her a middle-grade Heaven-Breaking Pill."
An elder said.
Hearing this, Yuan Zhifeng's smooth face also moved slightly.
"Jing Chen, please tell me the situation in detail."
Yuan Zhifeng said in a deep voice, a little unhappy in his heart. This Immortal Path Conference has gathered monks from several major areas. In this kind of occasion, only if you win will you be glorious. If you lose, it will become a joke. However, Yuan Zhifeng is very concerned about himself.
She also knows her beloved disciple's cultivation level, and the person who can defeat her probably also has a great background.
Jing Chen naturally did not dare to hide anything in front of his master, so he told the cause and effect. After hearing this, Yuan Zhifeng frowned slightly.
"You mean she used mysterious power to defeat you?"
Yuan Zhifeng asked.
"Yes, Master, I am definitely not wrong. She was not my opponent, but in the end, her power suddenly increased greatly, and I can feel that that power is definitely not hers."
Jing Chen said with great certainty.
Yuan Zhifeng pondered for a while and said in a serious voice: "I will help you regain your face. Do you know where that woman is?"
"She is still staying in that inn. Apparently, she wants to wait until she attends the Immortal Path Conference before leaving."
Jing Chen said.
"She is so confident that she even dared to stay here after taking possession of our Jie Tian Dan. It seems that she has a very deep background."
Yuan Zhifeng said with a half-smile.
"I've warned her, but judging from her appearance, she doesn't take our Jietian Sect seriously."
Jing Chen said.
"Who in this entire Lower Immortal Realm dares not to take our Jietian Sect into their eyes?
Even those ancient sects and aristocratic families have to give us Jietian Sect face."
Yuan Zhifeng sneered, a little disapproving. After all, with his cultivation level here, he treated everyone with a condescending attitude.
"I guess she is most likely from Zhongtian Territory."
Jing Chen said.
"Let's go, take me to see her."
Yuan Zhifeng said.
At night, in the inn, Mo Hai, Long Qingkui and others sat at the square table drinking and chatting.
"Mr. Mo, Miss Qingkui, look, that woman is here again."
Suddenly, Li Xinchun said.
Li Xinchun's life has not been stable these days. Mo Hai and Long Qingkui can be calm and composed, but he can't. He always feels that Jing Chen will come back for revenge, so he is always vigilant and waiting.
Unexpectedly, Jing Chen really came.
But this time, Jing Chen was not with his old enemy, but with an old man with an extraordinary temperament.
Mo Hai turned his back to the door of the inn, still drinking and paying no attention to it. Long Qingkui and Long Ya looked sideways.
Long Qingkui looked at Yuan Zhifeng. She had met Yuan Zhifeng. After all, Yuan Zhifeng was still a high-profile figure among the head teachers of the Jietian Sect. She often appeared on various occasions in Zhongtian Territory. It was normal for Long Qingkui to know her.
As for whether Yuan Zhifeng knows Long Qingkui or not, that's not necessarily true. Long Qingkui's reputation in Zhongtian Territory has not yet reached the point of becoming a household name. Maybe it is in the area around Xianlong Island that Long Qingkui is still somewhat famous.
, placed in the entire Zhongtian Territory, its reputation will not be obvious.
Seeing Long Qingkui looking at him, Yuan Zhifeng also looked at Long Qingkui. As for Long Ya, Mo Hai and Li Xinchun, he simply ignored them.
Long Ya and Li Xinchun's cultivation was too weak to catch Yuan Zhifeng's eyes.
As for Mo Hai, since Yuan Zhifeng wanted to spy on Mo Hai's cultivation, Mo Hai let him spy a little. Mo Hai revealed his cultivation in the Fusion Realm, and Yuan Zhifeng looked down upon him.
Only Long Qingkui was in the Mahayana realm, and he was the one who defeated his disciple, so he couldn't help but look at him a few times.
When Long Qingkui saw Yuan Zhifeng looking at her, she quickly looked away. She was still aware of herself. The other party was a great monk in the Tribulation Realm, and it was too stressful to look at him.
Master and apprentice Yuan Zhifeng and Jing Chen came over. At this time, Long Qingkui couldn't show any fear.
"It seems your injury is healed?
Do you still want to fight?"
Long Qingkui smiled.
"Don't be complacent. If you try again, you will definitely lose. You should know your own cultivation level well. If you didn't borrow external force, could you beat me?"
Jing Chen snorted, this time she came prepared and with her master on hand, she was not afraid of Long Qingkui using any mysterious power again.