Chapter 35
Lu Zeyan couldn't fly anymore.
Even the Nascent Soul cultivator, flying with all his strength for half a day, and dodging the attacks from behind from time to time, he couldn't hold on.
"I said that you are endless, what is there to go to war with?
"All of them are decent monks of the Shanhai sect, and their subordinates are still teaching their disciples, and if they catch the young master and beat them up in groups, aren't they shameless?"
Lu Zeyan was panting heavily, wanting to find a place to sit down and rest, but also worried that the group of lunatics would take the opportunity to besiege them without practicing martial arts, so they had to fly wildly while discussing.
But is this a discussion tone?
The anger of the crowd went up to a higher level, directly dispelling the exhaustion all over their bodies.
If it was in the past, they would definitely maintain their face. After all, the order of the Shanhai School cannot be disordered. As good teachers and helpful friends, they should lead by example.
But who hasn't been young and frivolous?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang is the electricity, the light, and the moon that never sets.
When I was young, I said to her that love was beaten beyond recognition, when I was old, ahem, I buried it in my heart when I was mature.
Lu Zeyan's actions like that not only insulted the mountain masters, but also their frivolous and indulgent past.
Flirting with their goddess, and asking her to pay?
Can this be tolerated?
Can't stand it!
"That kid is a bit weird, and he hasn't looked exhausted until now."
One of the supervisors breathed heavily.
Someone had a flash of inspiration and said harshly:
"Shall we shoot him down?"
With such a mention, everyone cast their eager eyes on the hunk in the middle.
Under the expectation of everyone, the hunk took out an arm-long peach-pink spiritual weapon inlaid with various gemstones, and pulled it hard with his little finger. Under the blessing of the weapon, the spiritual power turned into a peach blossom arrow and shot towards Lu Zeyan. and go.
Arrows pierced the air, bringing crackling thunderbolts with them.
Lu Zeyan felt chills on his back and broke out in cold sweat. No matter how he turned, the dangerous feeling of being locked by a powerful attack was still lingering.
"Could you be a little bit harsher? Old Zhao used his natal weapon to kill monks who had passed the half-step out of body stage!"
The hunk had already retracted the little pink bow and arrow, staring at Lu Zeyan who was being followed by the arrow, and said lightly:
"It was you who asked me to shoot it down, and we will bear it together if something goes wrong!"
What happened inside the door had already been heard by the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, just because they were far away from Zhu Yunfeng before, and Qi Feng didn't bother to care about them.
But now that it's all in front of our eyes, we have to take care of it.
"Master, Elder Lu and the others are making trouble."
Song Weiran stared at the life-threatening Lu Zeyan, and said in a low voice.
Qi Feng stood on the wide platform outside the main hall, waved his sleeves, and the murderous spirit arrows instantly turned into stars, and then, Lu Zeyan, a group of elders in charge, fell on the platform like dumplings.
He put one hand behind his back, standing like a pine and cypress, with a calm expression, but the silent deterrence made people shudder.
He looked down at the people "stacked" together, and his voice was like a breeze:
"Today's farce, I don't want to delve into it."
The stones in everyone's hearts fell slightly, but they were suspended again because of a "but".
"But you have lost face today to the entire sect. I don't want people in the sect to think that the election for positions is because the management is nepotism, not meritocracy.
"Three days later, there will be a selection for promotion. You will participate in the assessment together with those more than 100 monks. Your original positions will be included in the selection. If you still want to stay in your original position, win the assessment! "
Regardless of everyone's wailing, Qi Feng asked Song Weiran to notify the steward of the affairs cabinet, and the steward withdrew their identity tokens as soon as the steward came, and registered the information required to participate in the assessment.
Looking at the ordinary disciple orders that had been replaced in their hands, each of them seemed to be in mourning.
No, the competition to stay in the sect is becoming more and more fierce, they don't want to leave the sect to find work!
"As for you, Elder Lu—"
Qi Feng set his sights on Lu Zeyan, who was in trouble.
"If you continue to disturb my Shanhai faction, I will directly cancel your status as a guest elder!"
Lu Zeyan, who was still shy just now, suddenly collapsed.
"Chief Qi Feng, is this not good?"
"My Shanhai faction is not afraid of your Lu family!"
As soon as the cold wind came out, Lu Zeyan immediately lost his temper.
The Shanhai faction is not afraid of the Lu family, he is afraid, he doesn't want to go back at all.
"I will abide by the rules of the Shanhai School."
Lu Zeyan lowered his head and replied in a low mood.
……
After leaving the main hall, Qi Feng went to Yaoyue Peak.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the colorless light curtain covering the entire Lingfeng Peak, he raised his hand to draw a talisman out of thin air, and half a moment later, a circular gap with a height of one and a half people appeared in front of his eyes.
After he stepped forward, with a wave of his right hand, the gap was closed again.
Although the peak protection formation is generally only activated in emergencies, keeping it on is just to prevent irrelevant people from disturbing the junior sister's cultivation.
Stepping in the air, it leisurely landed on the Guanyun Terrace.
Looking up, there is a woman in white lying quietly on the imperial concubine chair, a slender piece of light blue silk is placed over her eyes, and a cloud-patterned celadon plate is placed on her abdomen, and there is still a pink stain on the plate. of dessert crumbs.
The hem of the simple and elegant clothes fluttered, and the sunset glowed on her body, adding a touch of freshness to her demeanor amidst the desolation and dust.
It is no longer the bone-piercing coldness, the depressing ancient well without waves.
Qi Feng obviously felt that Junior Sister Qingshuang, who was practicing the Ruthless Art, should not be like this, but deep down in his heart, he felt that she should be like this.
Shaking his head, shaking off his wild thoughts, he smiled lightly and said:
"Junior sister, you really enjoy it, I'm afraid you don't know the farce outside!"
Xuanyuan Qingshuang immediately sat up, looked at the elegant young man who seemed to be walking among the clouds with amazed eyes, and asked:
"What farce?"
"Junior sister really doesn't know?"
Qi Feng stared at Xuanyuan Qingshuang's expression, seeing that she really didn't understand, and seeing the token of the peak master thrown far away, he understood.
"It's nothing more than a farce."
He bent down to pick up the token himself, brushed off the dust with his hands, and handed it to the woman.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang squinted at the token, stretched out her fingertips to pinch one side, and flicked it into the air, and disappeared when it fell.
She put it in the storage space.
She seemed a little disgusted.
This is the meaning read out by Qi Feng.
He felt a little complicated, and asked again:
"Junior Sister, didn't you feel any changes in your spirit peak?"
What he alluded to was the opening of the peak protection formation as an exception, after all, she had never opened it for so many years.
Whoever did this is self-evident.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood up and looked around seriously.
"I feel it now."
Paused, sighed lowly,
"My good boy is missing."
"and then?"
"It's not that lively."
Qi Feng's mood became complicated for a while.
That's it.
Afterwards he sighed:
"Since Junior Sister feels that Yaoyue Peak is deserted, there will be a selection contest in the sect in three days, and outstanding people can fill the vacancies. Will Junior Sister want to be a judge?"
Isn't that the invigilator?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes lit up, and she was eager to try.
"Okay, I'll let you know then."
Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for follow-up, ask for support~
(End of this chapter)
Lu Zeyan couldn't fly anymore.
Even the Nascent Soul cultivator, flying with all his strength for half a day, and dodging the attacks from behind from time to time, he couldn't hold on.
"I said that you are endless, what is there to go to war with?
"All of them are decent monks of the Shanhai sect, and their subordinates are still teaching their disciples, and if they catch the young master and beat them up in groups, aren't they shameless?"
Lu Zeyan was panting heavily, wanting to find a place to sit down and rest, but also worried that the group of lunatics would take the opportunity to besiege them without practicing martial arts, so they had to fly wildly while discussing.
But is this a discussion tone?
The anger of the crowd went up to a higher level, directly dispelling the exhaustion all over their bodies.
If it was in the past, they would definitely maintain their face. After all, the order of the Shanhai School cannot be disordered. As good teachers and helpful friends, they should lead by example.
But who hasn't been young and frivolous?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang is the electricity, the light, and the moon that never sets.
When I was young, I said to her that love was beaten beyond recognition, when I was old, ahem, I buried it in my heart when I was mature.
Lu Zeyan's actions like that not only insulted the mountain masters, but also their frivolous and indulgent past.
Flirting with their goddess, and asking her to pay?
Can this be tolerated?
Can't stand it!
"That kid is a bit weird, and he hasn't looked exhausted until now."
One of the supervisors breathed heavily.
Someone had a flash of inspiration and said harshly:
"Shall we shoot him down?"
With such a mention, everyone cast their eager eyes on the hunk in the middle.
Under the expectation of everyone, the hunk took out an arm-long peach-pink spiritual weapon inlaid with various gemstones, and pulled it hard with his little finger. Under the blessing of the weapon, the spiritual power turned into a peach blossom arrow and shot towards Lu Zeyan. and go.
Arrows pierced the air, bringing crackling thunderbolts with them.
Lu Zeyan felt chills on his back and broke out in cold sweat. No matter how he turned, the dangerous feeling of being locked by a powerful attack was still lingering.
"Could you be a little bit harsher? Old Zhao used his natal weapon to kill monks who had passed the half-step out of body stage!"
The hunk had already retracted the little pink bow and arrow, staring at Lu Zeyan who was being followed by the arrow, and said lightly:
"It was you who asked me to shoot it down, and we will bear it together if something goes wrong!"
What happened inside the door had already been heard by the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, just because they were far away from Zhu Yunfeng before, and Qi Feng didn't bother to care about them.
But now that it's all in front of our eyes, we have to take care of it.
"Master, Elder Lu and the others are making trouble."
Song Weiran stared at the life-threatening Lu Zeyan, and said in a low voice.
Qi Feng stood on the wide platform outside the main hall, waved his sleeves, and the murderous spirit arrows instantly turned into stars, and then, Lu Zeyan, a group of elders in charge, fell on the platform like dumplings.
He put one hand behind his back, standing like a pine and cypress, with a calm expression, but the silent deterrence made people shudder.
He looked down at the people "stacked" together, and his voice was like a breeze:
"Today's farce, I don't want to delve into it."
The stones in everyone's hearts fell slightly, but they were suspended again because of a "but".
"But you have lost face today to the entire sect. I don't want people in the sect to think that the election for positions is because the management is nepotism, not meritocracy.
"Three days later, there will be a selection for promotion. You will participate in the assessment together with those more than 100 monks. Your original positions will be included in the selection. If you still want to stay in your original position, win the assessment! "
Regardless of everyone's wailing, Qi Feng asked Song Weiran to notify the steward of the affairs cabinet, and the steward withdrew their identity tokens as soon as the steward came, and registered the information required to participate in the assessment.
Looking at the ordinary disciple orders that had been replaced in their hands, each of them seemed to be in mourning.
No, the competition to stay in the sect is becoming more and more fierce, they don't want to leave the sect to find work!
"As for you, Elder Lu—"
Qi Feng set his sights on Lu Zeyan, who was in trouble.
"If you continue to disturb my Shanhai faction, I will directly cancel your status as a guest elder!"
Lu Zeyan, who was still shy just now, suddenly collapsed.
"Chief Qi Feng, is this not good?"
"My Shanhai faction is not afraid of your Lu family!"
As soon as the cold wind came out, Lu Zeyan immediately lost his temper.
The Shanhai faction is not afraid of the Lu family, he is afraid, he doesn't want to go back at all.
"I will abide by the rules of the Shanhai School."
Lu Zeyan lowered his head and replied in a low mood.
……
After leaving the main hall, Qi Feng went to Yaoyue Peak.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the colorless light curtain covering the entire Lingfeng Peak, he raised his hand to draw a talisman out of thin air, and half a moment later, a circular gap with a height of one and a half people appeared in front of his eyes.
After he stepped forward, with a wave of his right hand, the gap was closed again.
Although the peak protection formation is generally only activated in emergencies, keeping it on is just to prevent irrelevant people from disturbing the junior sister's cultivation.
Stepping in the air, it leisurely landed on the Guanyun Terrace.
Looking up, there is a woman in white lying quietly on the imperial concubine chair, a slender piece of light blue silk is placed over her eyes, and a cloud-patterned celadon plate is placed on her abdomen, and there is still a pink stain on the plate. of dessert crumbs.
The hem of the simple and elegant clothes fluttered, and the sunset glowed on her body, adding a touch of freshness to her demeanor amidst the desolation and dust.
It is no longer the bone-piercing coldness, the depressing ancient well without waves.
Qi Feng obviously felt that Junior Sister Qingshuang, who was practicing the Ruthless Art, should not be like this, but deep down in his heart, he felt that she should be like this.
Shaking his head, shaking off his wild thoughts, he smiled lightly and said:
"Junior sister, you really enjoy it, I'm afraid you don't know the farce outside!"
Xuanyuan Qingshuang immediately sat up, looked at the elegant young man who seemed to be walking among the clouds with amazed eyes, and asked:
"What farce?"
"Junior sister really doesn't know?"
Qi Feng stared at Xuanyuan Qingshuang's expression, seeing that she really didn't understand, and seeing the token of the peak master thrown far away, he understood.
"It's nothing more than a farce."
He bent down to pick up the token himself, brushed off the dust with his hands, and handed it to the woman.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang squinted at the token, stretched out her fingertips to pinch one side, and flicked it into the air, and disappeared when it fell.
She put it in the storage space.
She seemed a little disgusted.
This is the meaning read out by Qi Feng.
He felt a little complicated, and asked again:
"Junior Sister, didn't you feel any changes in your spirit peak?"
What he alluded to was the opening of the peak protection formation as an exception, after all, she had never opened it for so many years.
Whoever did this is self-evident.
Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood up and looked around seriously.
"I feel it now."
Paused, sighed lowly,
"My good boy is missing."
"and then?"
"It's not that lively."
Qi Feng's mood became complicated for a while.
That's it.
Afterwards he sighed:
"Since Junior Sister feels that Yaoyue Peak is deserted, there will be a selection contest in the sect in three days, and outstanding people can fill the vacancies. Will Junior Sister want to be a judge?"
Isn't that the invigilator?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes lit up, and she was eager to try.
"Okay, I'll let you know then."
Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for follow-up, ask for support~
(End of this chapter)
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