Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "Little beauty, who are you fooling? The Ancient Artifact Sect is the second largest force in Qianqiu Peak. You are only a half-immortal in the early stage, but you can also be the leader of the Ancient Artifact Sect.
The elder’s personal disciple?”
"Hahaha, if you were the direct disciple of the great elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect, I could be the head of the Ancient Artifact Sect!"
"A little girl can't brag like this."
The other half-immortals in the hall also burst into laughter.
Xia Shan'er was shocked and annoyed: "What I said is true, you...let me go! This little girl will not let the elders in the sect trouble you."
"Hahaha, this girl is so interesting!"
Seeing Xia Shan'er's weak and scared look, Zhang Feng became more and more interested. His eyes were blazing, and he wished he could strip off the clothes of the petite and innocent girl in front of him and ravage her.
Zhang Feng was not in a hurry to enjoy this feast. He directly picked up Xia Shan'er and took her to the bedroom behind the meeting hall.
The palace here is also Zhang Feng's daily residence and place of cultivation.
Zhang Feng threw Xia Shan'er on the bed. Xia Shan'er was so frightened that she shed tears and kept begging for mercy.
"Don't worry, little beauty. I'll wait until the leader of the village has finished drinking with the brothers, and then I'll take good care of you!"
Zhang Feng smiled obscenely, and then closed the palace door tightly, leaving only Xia Shan'er who was screaming for mercy.
Returning to the meeting hall, a group of dancers began to sing and dance. Zhang Feng and a group of half-immortals were drinking and having fun. They were very happy.
They still don't know that Panshi Village is about to be in disaster.
…
At this moment, in the west of Qianqiu Peak, somewhere above the jungle.
A gorgeous purple cloud flew towards Panshizhai like a star chasing the sun, with an astonishing momentum.
There is a group of monks in Ziyun, almost a dozen of them. The old human man at the head is wearing a golden robe and has the cultivation level of a middle-stage human immortal!
Standing next to the old man was a silver-robed monk who looked like a young man and had a handsome face. This man had the peak cultivation level of the late half-immortal.
Except for the old man and the young man in silver robes, the rest of the monks were all wearing uniform white robes, and they were all in the early and middle stages of being a half-immortal.
"Elder He, how's it going? Have you found my junior sister Shan'er?" The silver-robed young man couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, the scent of Shan'er girl came from the western border area of Qianqiu Peak. If my guess is correct, Shan'er girl should have been kidnapped by the notorious Panshizhai casual cultivator. I am rushing there.
!" The old man in golden robe frowned.
"A group of reckless cultivators are really rebellious. How dare they kidnap Shan'er? If I don't destroy Panshi Village today, I will never be a human being!" The young man in silver robe roared angrily.
Those gangsters in Panshizhai are capable of anything. The young man in silver robe was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and he couldn't imagine what his innocent junior sister would look like when she was brutally insulted by the gangsters.
"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, Junior Sister Shan'er will definitely be saved."
"It's Senior Brother Lu. It's not too late for us to come. Junior Sister Shan'er will definitely be safe and sound!"
Several white-robed monks from the Ancient Artifact Sect came forward to comfort him.
"It's all your fault for not paying attention to Junior Sister Shan'er! Junior Sister Shan'er is the first monk with a Chaos Immortal Body in the history of the Ancient Artifact Sect. She is extremely talented. If she has any shortcomings, the Great Elder's wrath is not what you trash can do.
Bear it!"
The silver-robed young man looked ferocious and shouted coldly at several white-robed disciples.
The white-robed disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they kept silent and did not dare to speak.
"Lu Peng, don't talk nonsense. They are not to blame for this. You have neglected your duties and you will not do it again!" the old man scolded.
"yes!"
Lu Peng gritted his teeth and responded in a deep voice.
The old man stopped talking, controlled the purple clouds under his feet with all his strength, and flew towards Panshi Village.
…
Inside the meeting hall of Panshizhai.
Zhang Feng and a group of half-immortal monks were drinking and having fun. The spiritual wine in the immortal world was very overbearing. Zhang Feng was already quite drunk. He pointed at the Skyfire Alchemy Furnace and said drunkenly: "Brothers, please continue to take good care of this alchemy furnace.
I'll go to the palace and play for a while, then come back to the meeting hall."
"Have fun, Master!"
The monks laughed one after another, and then followed Zhang Feng's instructions and continued to guard the Heavenly Fire Pill Furnace.
Accompanied by the dancing girl, these half-immortal monks began to move and knead each other in front of the large hall, and the sound of ecstasy could be heard from all over the hall.
The entire conference hall has turned into an indescribably fragrant and beautiful place.
All this was clearly known by Shen Lang who was hiding in Guangtian Palace.
Originally, this was his best chance to escape, but Shen Lang decided to wait.
Because even if he takes Guangtian Palace and escapes now, he probably won't be able to escape very far.
Although Shen Lang's strength is much higher than that of monks at the same level, his cultivation is too weak and his flight and escape speed is very slow. At most, he is only a few percent faster than ordinary early-stage half-immortal monks.
If Zhang Feng wanted to chase him, Shen Lang would be caught up easily. This is why he chose to fight with his life before.
The reason that made Shen Lang decide to continue waiting was the girl named Xia Shan'er.
Perhaps Zhang Feng and other monks didn't notice it, but Shen Lang, who was a Blood Spirit Immortal, felt that the girl had a completely different aura, which made him feel a kind of oppression that seemed to be there but not at all!
This seems to come from the suppression of blood and physique!
Shen Lang instinctively felt that the girl was unusual and that Panshi Village might cause trouble.
We have to fight our way out anyway, so why not wait and see if there is a better chance of escaping?
…
Zhang Feng came to his bedroom with a drunken face and glanced at Xia Shan'er, who was shivering on the bed. The expression on his face was still a little silvery.
"My little girl has never provoked you, please let me go! Fellow Taoist, I'm still young, please don't do this..."
Xia Shan'er really had no experience. She cried and begged for mercy, looking very pitiful.
Her cultivation is too weak and she cannot break free from the shackles of the spell.
"If you weren't a young child, my village master wouldn't like you that much. Hahaha, don't be afraid, little beauty, my village master won't be so rude. When you eat the marrow and know the taste, I'm afraid you will be begging me every day.
"
Zhang Feng's eyes brightened and his lust aroused. He rushed forward and quickly licked Xia Shan'er's beautiful legs as white as snow.
"ah!"
Xia Shan'er was so frightened that she screamed, her pretty face full of horror.
"Hahaha, beauty, if you scream as hard as you can, no one will pay attention to you even if your throat is broken!"
Zhang Feng became more and more excited, unbuttoned his pants with a look of urgency on his face, and prepared to go into battle with a gun.
At this moment.
"Boom!!!"
There was a shocking loud noise, and the palace was shaking.
The entire Panshi Village felt as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Feng was startled. His first reaction was that Shen Lang had escaped from the immortal treasure. He quickly picked up his pants and ran out of the palace to take a look.