Yang Wuhai came to Ma Chengli, raised his hands and bowed, "Disciple pays homage to the master!"
"Well, Wu Hai, do you recognize the person in front of me?" Ma Chengli nodded and pointed at Yi Feng and asked.
Yang Wuhai looked at Yi Feng, his face changed slightly, "Yi Feng, you are here!"
Hearing Yang Wuhai directly say Yi Feng's name, Ma Chengli also breathed a sigh of relief. In recent times, Zhengyang Sect and Qingming Sect have been vaguely uniting, and the purpose of their alliance is self-evident.
In order to eliminate the demonic forces in the Fenglin Empire, the Yinling Sect, as the only demonic earth-level force in the empire, has felt great pressure. The sect has almost been closed under martial law. If outsiders cannot identify themselves, they are not allowed to enter.
Within the sect.
"Yang Wuhai, I want to join the Hidden Spirit Sect this time, so I can only ask you for a recommendation." Yi Feng said slowly.
Lu Tihong on the side muttered secretly, "Actually, I can also introduce you." However, only she could hear these low words.
"What! You want to join the Hidden Spirit Sect!" Yang Wuhai's expression changed, and he looked Yi Feng up and down, wanting to know what the other party's intentions were.
For Yi Feng, Yang Wuhai can be said to be wary. The other party's cultivation in the fifth level of spirit transformation is able to surpass his own in the seventh level of spirit transformation. Even if he uses secret methods, he cannot defeat the opponent. This makes Yang Wuhai understand two things.
The differences between people.
In the battle with Yi Feng, Yang Wuhai used the secret magic of magic, Mo Yuan Jue, and his life was greatly reduced. To some extent, Yi Feng had a lot of grudges with him, but Yi Feng later gave him a
This extremely powerful technique can restore his lost vitality and blood essence, which makes Yang Wuhai feel grateful to Yi Feng.
With all kinds of complicated emotions, Yang Wuhai was surprised when he heard that Yi Feng actually wanted to join the Yinling Sect. From Yi Feng's strength, Yang Wuhai had already seen that the skills that Yi Feng had mastered
The spiritual skills are not weaker than those of the sect. The only difference is that the sect has the power to cultivate the magic. Once this kind of skill is practiced, it can be said to be marked with the devil for life, which is difficult to remove.
"Yifeng, are you sure you want to join the Yinling Sect?" Yang Wuhai asked again.
"Not bad." Yi Feng nodded.
Yang Wuhai pondered for a moment, then turned to Ma Chengli, "Master, this Yi Feng is a friend I made in Dongzhou, not from the Fenglin Empire."
"Okay, since he is not from the Fenglin Empire and is willing to join the Yinling Sect, I will make the decision to temporarily take him into the sect and see which elder in the sect is willing to take him into the sect." Ma Chengli finally felt relieved and said
With his understanding of himself, he would never deceive himself.
Yi Feng followed the others into the valley.
As soon as he entered the valley, Yi Feng felt a very familiar aura from the space, the aura of the devil.
The power of magic is just a general term, and the magic power cultivated by various magic techniques is also different. However, they have the same characteristic, which is demonic nature. This demonic nature is like a sign and is extremely difficult to hide, just like the power of the Holy Buddha.
The holy waves that naturally emit.
The so-called power of the right path is also a general term. The pure power of the right path is the power of the Holy Buddha, while other powers of the right path are all powers that do not contain demonic nature.
The power of the righteous path and the power of the demonic path can be said to be distinct, but now Yi Feng is able to fuse the two together, forming a power that is neither righteous nor demonic.
Everyone dispersed, and Yi Feng left it to Yang Wuhai to arrange a place to stay. The formal initiation ceremony will be held one day later.
After all, the Hidden Spirit Sect is a force in the divine realm. The valley is huge, and there is a cave in the valley. There are dozens of towering peaks in it. There is an illusory black barrier above these dozens of peaks. Yi Feng can tell that this is the Hidden Spirit Sect.
With Yi Feng's current strength, it is impossible to break through the sect-protecting formation.
Yang Wuhai took Yi Feng to a mountain peak. There were rows of bamboo forests on the mountain peak, and wooden huts were scattered among them.
Yang Wuhai arranged for Yi Feng to live in a small house.
"Yi Feng, there is no one here now. Tell me the truth. For what purpose did you come to Yinling Sect?" In front of the hut, Yang Wuhai stared at Yi Feng with a solemn look on his face, "I
I don’t believe you are here to practice demonic skills.”
Although the magic method is quick and powerful, it will produce the aura of magic after all, which is not tolerated by the righteous way. Generally, talented people will not choose this path. Yang Wuhai can feel Yi Feng's powerful potential. If such a character is
Yang Wuhai didn't believe it at all if he chose the Hidden Spirit Sect for no reason.
"Oh? Since you had suspicions, why didn't you tell me in public instead of introducing me to the sect?" Yi Feng asked calmly with a calm face.
Yang Wuhai was silent for a while, his brows furrowed and then relaxed: "I really can't figure it out and want to know the reason. Moreover, you have entered the Hidden Spirit Sect now. If there is a conspiracy, you can't leave this place with your strength.
"
"Yang Wuhai, what do you think of the Yinling Sect now?" Yi Feng suddenly asked.
Yang Wuhai's face was startled. He didn't expect Yi Feng to ask such a question, but he still answered: "Although the Yinling Sect has a demonic heritage, it has never fought against the world and has never caused disasters to the outside world. That's why I just
I will choose to stay. In the sect, I have received great training from the sect, and the sect is kind to me."
"What will you do if the Yinling Sect suffers a disaster?" Yi Feng asked again.
Yang Wuhai looked at Yi Feng, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to read Yi Feng's mind.
"If the sect is in trouble, I might leave..." Yang Wuhai paused and said again: "But the more likely possibility is to live or die with the sect!"
"Yi Feng, what is the purpose of this sentence?" Yang Wuhai's voice has become harsh.
"Yang Wuhai, don't get me wrong. I am indeed not a righteous spy, but I really want to help the Yinling Sect. In Fenglin City, I learned that the Zhengyang Sect and the Qingming Sect are joining forces to deal with the Yinling Sect, and
It is imminent. If the Yinling Sect does not have the means to protect itself, I am afraid that the sect will be destroyed this time." Yi Feng said slowly.
"The Zhengyang Sect has been aware of the alliance between the Qingming Sect and the Qingming Sect. However, Yi Feng, you haven't told the key points yet. You should be the first to know about the Yinling Sect from my mouth, right? Not to mention whether you have or not.
With this ability, what is the reason for you to do this?" Yang Wuhai's eyes were still full of vigilance. An outsider helped his sect for no reason. Yang Wuhai didn't think that he had this kind of friendship with the other party. He must have something else.