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Unexpectedly, at the moment when the disciple acceptance ceremony was about to end, such a thing happened.

On the way back to Bizhufeng, everyone in Bizhufeng was silent.

Chen Feng followed behind the team, feeling a little depressed.

Finally, he couldn't help asking: "Chang Ling, who is this Deacon Wang, and why are you all so afraid of him?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the disciples of Bizhu Peak all looked at Chen Feng strangely, with an ambiguous look in their eyes.

Perhaps in the entire Bizhu Peak, only Chen Feng dared to call the peak owner's name directly.

Chang Ling glanced at Chen Feng, but didn't care what Chen Feng called her.She blinked her eyes and said slowly: "Chen Feng, when did you and Deacon Wang meet?"

"That was when I first came to Chaotianzong half a year ago." Chen Feng thought for a while, and then briefly talked about what happened to him in the Wang Deacon's restaurant.

"Chen Feng, you're lucky." Chang Ling said suddenly, "You know, this Deacon Wang is one of the best among the peak masters of the Outer Sect. Don't think he's only at the Mahayana stage, but on the Even though I am not strong enough, I am not at all inferior to the current me. Even the current me does not have the confidence to force him to use his full strength."

Chen Feng narrowed his gaze, and couldn't help but said, "Is it really that powerful?"

"That is, if Liu Zhaowen didn't have the strength, how could Liu Zhaowen dare not fart?" Chang Ling said solemnly: "Besides, this Deacon Wang has always been extremely mysterious. It seems that he also has quite a background in the inner sect."

Chen Feng nodded silently.

"Chen Feng, if you can make friends with this Deacon Wang, you must seize the opportunity. After you enter the inner sect, you may be able to rely on the power behind him." Chang Ling's expression became extremely dignified: "Maybe, Deacon Wang can resolve the situation." A catastrophe for me in the future of Bizhufeng."

Speaking of this, the faces of all the disciples of Bizhu Peak became gloomy, as if there was a mountain of pressure.

Chen Feng frowned, looked at Chang Ling, and said, "What's wrong?"

Chang Ling smiled and said mysteriously: "You will know when you go back."

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A group of people hurried on their way, and it didn't take long before they came to the top of Bizhu Peak.

The entire Bizhu Peak is shrouded in curling clouds and mist, covering the mountains with green bamboos, just like a paradise.

"Huh?" Landing on the top of Bizhu Peak, Chen Feng frowned fiercely: "Why is Bizhu Peak's aura so strong?"

"The catastrophe I'm talking about is this." Chang Ling, with a graceful figure, pointed to the pool of clear spring water on the top of the peak, and said, "What do you think is that?"

Chen Feng slowly flew to the side of the spring, and fixed his eyes on it.

The next moment, Chen Feng's expression became extraordinarily exciting: "Is this the fountain of spiritual liquid?"

Changling gracefully landed beside Chen Feng, and nodded slightly: "My Chaotian Sect is a sect built on several criss-crossing eighth-level spiritual veins. The sect's upper and lower sides are full of spiritual energy, which established my Chaotian sect. The strength of the sect. Although the real core is located in the inner sect, there are also spiritual veins passing through the peaks of my outer sect."

Chen Feng nodded. If there were no spiritual veins passing by, Bizhufeng's spiritual energy would not be so strong.

"During the half a year of your entry into the trial, the spiritual veins at the bottom of Bizhu Peak suddenly spouted wells, and the strong spiritual energy formed this spring of spiritual liquid here. Later, I realized it carefully. Below the spring of Wang Lingye is actually the meeting point of three eighth-class spirit veins!" Chang Ling's tone began to become agitated: "So, the concentration of this spring of Wang Lingye is extremely astonishing. With these spirit liquids Zhiquan, Bizhu Peak has improved tremendously in the first and second half of the year, and I also survived the first life-and-death catastrophe of the Loose Immortal ahead of time, and became a Loose Immortal in one calamity."

Chen Feng's eyes flickered.The spring of spiritual liquid is rare, and the spring of the spiritual vein at the intersection of the three spiritual veins is even more of a treasure. The concentration of the spring of spiritual liquid produced in it is several times that of ordinary springs of spiritual liquid.

At this moment, Chen Feng also vaguely understood what the crisis that Bi Zhufeng was about to face was.

The sudden appearance of such a spring of spiritual liquid will inevitably arouse the covetousness of other peaks.Especially for a peak that is already weak like Bizhufeng, this fountain of spiritual liquid is a hot potato.

"Chang Ling, since you have survived the Great Tribulation of the Loose Immortal and become a Loose Immortal, you should be able to hold this fountain of spiritual liquid?" Chen Feng said, frowning.

Chang Ling shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "If I hadn't become a Loose Immortal, I'd be sure to be able to guard this spring of spiritual liquid, but now, I can't."

"Why?" Chen Feng asked puzzled.

"That's because Chaotianzong stipulates that all monks who have become a loose immortal for one calamity must serve in the inner sect. From then on, they have nothing to do with the peaks of the outer sect. It is no secret that I have become a loose immortal for one calamity. I am afraid that the order of the inner sect It will come soon." Chang Ling said bitterly.

"I see." Chen Feng nodded solemnly.If Chang Ling left, the dragons on Bizhu Peak would not be able to guard the spring of spiritual liquid without a leader.

"Chen Feng, I plan to give you the position of Bizhu Peak's master." Chang Ling said suddenly, but Chen Feng looked at her in puzzlement.

Seeing Chen Feng's puzzled gaze, Chang Ling smiled inscrutably: "Bizhu Peak has been extremely weak all these years. As a weak woman, I can only watch Bizhu Peak weaken day by day. However, I believe that you can Carry forward the Bizhu Peak."

"Why me?" Chen Feng had a complex look on his face.If he agreed to Chang Ling's abdication, he would undoubtedly put a layer of shackles on himself.From then on, when Chen Feng did everything, he had to take Bizhufeng into consideration.

"Because you are mysterious enough!" Chang Ling smiled slyly: "With all your means, you must have the confidence to guard this spring of spiritual liquid!"

"What if I don't agree?" Chen Feng frowned.Chang Ling's self-assertion displeased him a little.

Chang Ling seemed to have expected Chen Feng's attitude.I saw her gently walking in front of Chen Feng, and the fragrance wafted up, making Chen Feng's nose shrink back uncontrollably.

"Do you know that if Bizhufeng is taken over by other peaks, Chen Huaqing and his disciples of Bizhufeng will have no place in Chaotianzong. And you, too." Chang Ling sighed softly, pitifully Said: "I pass on the position of peak master to you, but I just can't bear to let the family of Bizhufeng be torn apart. Chen Feng, for the sake of the brothers on Bizhufeng, are you willing to take this responsibility?"

It has to be said that Chang Ling's words touched Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the last thing he can't see is that the people close to him get hurt.Chen Huaqing was kind to him, Meng Shan even confronted Liuyunfeng's Shili for him, and other senior brothers and sisters also took good care of him.If Bizhufeng is occupied by other peaks, and the disciples of Bizhufeng are homeless, this is definitely not what Chen Feng wants to see.

A fiery heart became more and more firm, Chen Feng looked at Chang Ling, and resolutely said: "Okay, I promise you. However, you have to promise me one condition!"

Chang Ling was overjoyed, and immediately smiled: "Okay, what conditions do you say, I can do it, I will do it."