Zi Yao Holy Gate is an old sect with a radius of nearly a thousand miles from Chaotian City, with a wealth of wealth.
As the saint son of the Zi Yao Holy Sect and the legitimate son of the sect leader Lu Zhan, Lu Zhan naturally has the qualification to live alone.
Since Lu Zhanyang returned from the foot of the mountain, he has been closing on Fuyun Peak.
This move also surprised everyone in Zi Yao Holy Sect.
After all, before today, Lu Zhanyang was not a quiet person.
Everyone was speculating whether the Holy Son had changed his sexual intercourse and began to go into seclusion.
However, it didn't take long before the Fuyun Peak, which had just calmed down, suddenly became a furious!
All of this was because Lu Zhanyang suddenly vomited blood and fainted.
Lu Zhan was in a hurry, and no one of the children on Fuyun Peak dared to hide it, so he could only send someone to find a medical practitioner.
This is great, the news is completely unconcealed.
For a moment.
The entire Zi Yao Holy Sect was shocked.
The sect leader is still in seclusion!
Both the Saint and the Saint Son had an accident!
It’s fine for Lu Qingyan!
He is just a saint. Although his status is respectable, no matter how noble he is, he will definitely not be able to surpass Lu Zhanyang!
As soon as the news of Lu Zhanyang's injury spread, the entire medical practitioner of Zi Yao Holy Sect was asked to rush to Fuyun Peak immediately.
When Liu Zhengfa led a group of medical practitioners to arrive, a young man was kneeling at the entrance of Zhifeng Mountain.
If Ye Feng was present, he would recognize that this young disciple was the formation cultivator who followed Lu Zhanyang that day.
"Let's wait!"
Liu Zhifa reached out to stop him and looked suspiciously at the young man kneeling in front of him.
"Who are you? Why are you kneeling here?"
"Liu Zhengfa Rong Bing, his disciple Chong Gui, was arranged to Fuyun Peak when he entered Ziyao Saint Sect a year ago. On the day the Holy Son was injured, his disciple was also on the scene!"
It turned out to be here to apologize.
After finding out the purpose of his visit, Liu Zhifa waved his hand: "Want to apologize? Follow us up the mountain first. After seeing the situation of the Holy Son, there will be an elder to investigate."
The Holy Son was injured, which was a major event in the Zi Yao Holy Sect. The causes and consequences were no longer qualified to investigate by him, a small law enforcement officer!
At least he must be an elder-level figure to be qualified!
"yes."
Chongkui respectfully accepted the order, and then followed Liu Zhifa and his group honestly.
When they arrived at the cave, the medical practitioners surrounded Lu Zhanyang, who was already unconscious, and took his pulse carefully.
Door.
Liu Zhengye walked back and forth uneasyly, why is there no news yet?
Just as he ran out of patience and couldn't help asking, two figures appeared out of the corner of his eyes.
He turned around and saw that the person who came was the elder and the third elder of the Elder Pavilion.
Among the Zi Yao Holy Sect, the Elder Pavilion may not be as famous as the Holy Son and Saint, but the great elder of the Elder Pavilion is the most noble person except the sect leader Lu Zhan.
After Lu Zhan was in seclusion, the great elder took on the affairs of the Zi Yao Saint Sect with all his might, and he was so busy that he didn't even care about cultivation.
However, when he heard that Lu Zhanyang was injured, he still rushed over.
"Great Elder."
When Liu Zhifa saw the person coming, he immediately came up to him.
"Great Elder, Third Elder!"
The elder's hair and beard were all white, and he looked like a fairy-like trait. At this time, a burst of anxiety appeared between his eyebrows, and a strand of spiritual consciousness was released directly into the cave.
Seeing this, the third elder asked bluntly: "Why is the Holy Son injured? No one has come to report it for so few days?!"
Liu Zhengfa hurriedly bowed and said hurriedly.
"The disciple Chongkui, a disciple of Fuyun Peak, appeared and knelt beside him. On the day the Holy Son was injured, he was followed."
The Great Elder withdrew his spiritual sense and his eyes fell on Chongkui who was kneeling beside him.
"You are Chongkui? You are still a formation cultivator."
There were very few formation cultivations within the Zi Yao Holy Sect, and the Great Elder was surprised.
"yes."
"Tell me, why did the Holy Son get hurt!"
Just now, the elder had already put his spiritual consciousness into the cave and knew that the Holy Son was not in danger of his life, so he began to ask questions.
"Report to the Great Elder, the disciples and the Holy Son went down the mountain that day... That's how the Holy Son was injured!" Chongkui said respectfully.
"Ye Feng, Ye Tianlin's son? The young leader of Fengyun Sect, is it him?"
When the third elder mentioned Ye Tianlin's name, he couldn't help but feel his heart trembled.
Not to mention the third elder, even the eldest elder has a bad face.
After all, they have guarded the Zi Yao Holy Sect for many years, and the Zi Yao Holy Sect has always been the first sect in the northwest.
But twenty years ago, Ye Tianlin casually founded Fengyun Sect and replaced the status of Zi Yao Holy Sect.
Although Fengyun Sect was just a flash in the pan, the name of the No. 1 sect in the northwest was soon taken back by the Zi Yao Holy Sect.
But this incident has always been a shame in the eyes of the Elder Pavilion.
It's better now!
As the young master of Fengyun Sect, Ye Feng actually dared to be brave and hurt the sage son of Zi Yao Holy Sect.
"It's outrageous! What a Ye Feng! What a Fengyun Sect!"
The third elder had a hot temper and said that, he wanted to turn around and go out to seek justice.
"Stop!" The elder's face looked equally ugly, but he was not as reckless as the third elder.
When the third elder heard this, his steps stopped suddenly.
"Jongkui takes it first, everyone else retreats."
The elder waved his hand and the idle people were swept by a strong wind.
When everyone opened their eyes, they saw that they were already standing outside the Fuyun Peak Mountain.
"Great Elder, what do you mean? The young master of Zi Yao Holy Sect was injured. If you can't let out this tone, outsiders will only laugh at me as incompetent Zi Yao Holy Sect."
"Of course this hatred must be protected. Don't forget that if Fengyun Sect is so easy to break, why should we wait until now?"
While speaking, a trace of light flashed in the old eyes of the Great Elder Chaos.
When the third elder heard this, he also thought of the Fengyun Sect Protecting Sect Array set up by Ye Tianlin, and his face turned blue and white.
"Great Elder, as you wish, can you just forget about this account?"
"Forget it?" The elder's face darkened and he stepped into the cave.
"The Holy Son was grown up by the old guys. Ye Feng dared to hurt the Holy Son, so he would have to pay ten times more! Even if he fought with the Zi Yao Holy Sect, most of the power broke the Fengyun Sect's protection formation today, could it be that
Is Ye Feng’s life enough?”
"Of course not!"
The third elder said quickly.
"Yes, I dare to hurt the Holy Son. I want him to die without a corpse in the Fengyun Sect!!"
While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the bedside.
"Great Elder, Third Elder."
Lu Zhanyang, who had just woken up, had a pale face and his lips stuttered.
"The Holy Son is safe to recover from his wounds. The sect leader is about to come out of seclusion. This revenge will definitely avenge you!"
Among the Zi Yao Holy Sect, the Great Elder is the most serious and rigid person.
Lu Zhanyang was a little worried at first whether he would be scolded. When he heard this, he immediately let down half of his heart.
"Great Elder, I will repay this revenge myself, and I must repay it!"
"Ye Feng, I want him to die!"
The Great Elder looked at Lu Zhanyang calmly.
He glanced at Lu Zhanyang's crazy expression on his face, and a trace of disagreement flashed in his eyes.
But soon, he felt he agreed.
In this situation, Lu Zhanyang obviously has a demon.
He himself has no talent for cultivation, and he has to reach this point by relying on pills and magic weapons.
If the inner demon is born, it must be removed as soon as possible.
Otherwise, your cultivation will probably not improve in the future.
Thinking of this, the Great Elder asked.
"How do you want to repay? As far as I know, although Ye Feng's cultivation is in the realm of creation, he can seriously hurt you, which shows that his strength is not bad."
Hearing Ye Feng's name, Lu Zhanyang said gritting his teeth.
He didn't expect Ye Feng to take action that day! If he hadn't been a big life, he would have almost ruined him!
"There is a great opportunity right now, but before that I want to ask the Great Elder to do me a favor!"