Ziyao Holy Sect is an old sect located in the northwest of Longdi, with a radius of nearly a thousand miles from Chaotian City, and has a rich family fortune.
Lu Zhanyang, as the holy son of the Ziyao Holy Sect and the legitimate son of the sect leader Lu Zhan, naturally has the qualification to stand alone on the top.
Ever since Lu Zhanyang came back from the mountain, it has been closed at Fuyun Peak.
This move also amazed everyone in the Ziyao Holy Sect.
After all, before today, Lu Zhanyang was not a calm person.
Everyone was speculating whether the Holy Son had changed his gender and started to retreat into seclusion.
However, it didn't take long for Fuyun Peak to become quiet and soon exploded!
All this happened because Lu Zhanyang suddenly vomited blood and passed out.
Lu Zhan was so dizzy that none of the children at Fuyun Peak dared to hide it, so they could only send someone to find a doctor.
It's good now, the news can no longer be concealed.
For a while.
The entire Ziyao Holy Sect was shocked.
The master is still in retreat!
Something happened to both the Saint and the Son!
That’s it for Lu Qingyan!
She is just a saint. Although her status is respected, no matter how noble she is, she can never surpass Lu Zhanyang!
As soon as the news of Lu Zhanyang's injury spread, the entire Ziyao Holy Sect's medical practitioners were asked to rush to Fuyun Peak immediately.
When Law Enforcement Liu arrived with a group of medical practitioners, a young man was kneeling at the entrance of Rufeng Mountain.
If Ye Feng had been present, he would have recognized that this young disciple was the formation cultivator who was following Lu Zhanyang that day.
"Wait a minute!"
Law Enforcement Liu stretched out his hand to stop him and glanced suspiciously at the young man kneeling in front of him.
"Who are you? Why are you kneeling here?"
"Liu Law Enforcer Rong Bing, disciple Chonggui, was assigned to Fuyun Peak when he entered the Ziyao Holy Sect a year ago. On the day the saint was injured, the disciple was also present!"
It turned out that he came to apologize.
After figuring out the purpose of his visit, Law Enforcement Liu waved his hand: "Want to apologize? Follow us up the mountain first. After seeing the condition of the Holy Son, the elders will come to investigate."
The Holy Son was injured. This was a major matter for the Ziyao Holy Sect. The cause and effect was no longer something he, a small law enforcement officer, was qualified to investigate!
At least you have to be an elder-level figure to be qualified!
"yes."
Chongkui respectfully accepted the order, and then followed Liu Zhifa and his party obediently.
Arriving at the cave, the medical practitioners gathered around the unconscious Lu Zhanyang and took his pulse carefully.
door.
Law Enforcement Liu was pacing back and forth uneasily. Why is there no news yet?
Just when his patience was exhausted and he couldn't help but ask, two figures appeared in the corner of his eye.
He turned around and saw that the people coming were the Grand Elder and the Third Elder of the Presbyterian Pavilion.
Among the Ziyao Holy Sect, the Elder Pavilion may not be as famous as the Holy Son or Saint Daughter, but the Great Elder of the Elder Pavilion is the most noble person besides the sect leader Lu Zhan.
After Lu Zhan went into seclusion, the great elder shouldered all the affairs of the Ziyao Holy Sect and was so busy every day that he couldn't even take care of his cultivation.
However, when he heard that Lu Zhanyang was injured, he rushed over eagerly.
"Great Elder."
As soon as Law Enforcement Liu saw the visitor, he immediately came up to greet him.
"Great Elder, Third Elder!"
The great elder's beard and hair were all white, and he had the appearance of an immortal. At this moment, there was an anxiety between his brows, and he directly released a ray of spiritual consciousness into the cave.
Seeing this, the third elder asked bluntly: "Why was the Holy Son injured? No one has come to report it for so many days?!"
Law Enforcement Liu quickly bowed his head and said hurriedly.
"Fuyun Peak's disciple Chong Kui is kneeling next to him. He was the one who followed the Holy Son when he was injured."
The great elder withdrew his consciousness and his eyes fell on Chong Kui who was kneeling beside him.
"You are Chong Kui? You are still a formation cultivator."
Within the Ziyao Holy Sect, there were very few formation cultivators, and the great elder said in surprise.
"yes."
"Tell me why the Holy Son was injured!"
The Great Elder had just put his spiritual consciousness into the cave and knew that the Holy Son's life was not in danger, so he began to ask questions.
"Reporting to the Great Elder, the disciple and the Holy Son came down the mountain that day... and just like that, the Holy Son was injured!" Chong Kui said respectfully.
"Ye Feng, Ye Tianlin's son? The young master of Fengyun Sect, he is actually him?"
When the third elder mentioned Ye Tianlin's name, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
Not to mention the third elder, even the first elder didn't look very good.
After all, they have guarded the Ziyao Holy Sect for many years, and the Ziyao Holy Sect has always been the number one sect in the northwest.
But twenty years ago, Ye Tianlin casually founded Fengyun Sect and replaced the Ziyao Holy Sect.
Although the Fengyun Sect was only a flash in the pan, the title of the first sect in the northwest was taken back by the Ziyao Holy Sect not long after.
But this incident has always been a shame in the eyes of Elder Pavilion.
Now is a good time!
As the young master of Fengyun Sect, Ye Feng actually dared to be so bold as to hurt the holy son of Ziyao Sect.
"How unreasonable! What a Ye Feng! What a Fengyun Sect!"
The third elder had a hot temper, and as he spoke, he turned around and went out to seek justice.
"Stop!" The elder's face was equally ugly, but he was not as reckless as the third elder.
When the third elder heard this, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Chongkui takes it first, everyone else needs to step back."
The great elder waved his hand casually, and the rest of the group was instantly swept away by a strong wind.
When everyone opened their eyes, they saw that they were already standing outside Fuyun Peak Mountain.
"Great Elder, what do you mean by this? The young master of the Ziyao Holy Sect was injured. If I can't get out of this tone, outsiders will only laugh at me, the Ziyao Holy Sect, for being incompetent."
"Of course we must protect this hatred. Don't forget, if Fengyun Sect is so easy to defeat, why do we have to wait until now?"
While speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in the great elder's chaotic old eyes.
When the third elder heard this, he also thought of the Fengyun Sect's protective formation set up by Ye Tianlin himself, and his face turned green and white.
"Great Elder, according to your opinion, is this the end of the matter?"
"Forget it?" The great elder's face darkened and he walked directly into the cave.
"The Holy Son is what we old guys have grown up watching. If Ye Feng dares to hurt the Holy Son, he will pay ten times! Even if he uses most of the Ziyao Holy Sect's power to break Fengyun Sect's sect-protecting formation today, is it possible?
Is just Ye Feng’s life enough?”
"Of course not!"
The third elder said quickly.
"That's right, if you dare to hurt the Holy Son, I will kill the entire Fengyun Sect without leaving any body intact!!"
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the bedside.
"Great Elder, Third Elder."
Lu Zhanyang, who had just woken up, turned pale, and shouted with a pout on his lips.
"Holy Son, rest assured and recover from your injuries. The sect master will be released soon. This revenge will definitely be avenged for you!"
Among the Ziyao Holy Sect, the Great Elder is the most serious and rigid person.
Lu Zhanyang was a little worried about being scolded at first, but when he heard this, he immediately let go of his heart.
"Great Elder, I will take revenge on myself. I must take revenge!"
"Ye Feng, I want him to die!"
The elder looked at Lu Zhanyang calmly.
He glanced at the crazy expression on Lu Zhanyang's face, and a trace of disapproval flashed in his eyes.
But soon, he felt that he agreed.
In Lu Zhanyang's current situation, it is obvious that he has inner demons.
He himself has no talent for cultivation, so he relied on pills and magic weapons to get to this point.
If you have inner demons, you must get rid of them as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to make any progress in my cultivation in the future.
Thinking of this, the great elder asked.
"How do you want to retaliate? As far as I know, although Ye Feng's cultivation is in the human realm, he can seriously hurt you, which shows that his strength is quite good."
Hearing Ye Feng's name, Lu Zhanyang gritted his teeth and said.
He didn't expect that Ye Feng would be so ruthless that day! If he hadn't been lucky, he would have almost been killed!
"There is a great opportunity right now, but before that, I want to ask the great elder to do me a favor!"
