Taishang Daozu

Chapter 7
Three days later in the morning, Lin Feng got up early, and after saying goodbye to his master Zhou Tao, he led the little wolf down the mountain.

The strange combination of the mysterious boy and the white wolf of Shen Jun attracted the attention of many people. They looked at Lin Feng and Xiaolang full of curiosity, and they started talking among themselves.

In the crowd, a man with a sword in a purple brocade suit followed the prestige, looked at the boy in black and the white wolf, his eyes were bright, and he whispered, "It's him!"

"Brother Zhao, who is he? Do you know him?" Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi with a folding fan turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiong beside him and asked in doubt.

"I don't know him, but I have heard my master mention him many times." The man in purple shook his head.

"Huh? He's very powerful?" Hearing these words, the man in Tsing Yi with the folding fan became even more curious and asked about Lin Feng.

You must know that the master of the man in purple is an elder of the sect, and his strength is a strong man in the Good Fortune Realm. However, such an existence has repeatedly mentioned this seemingly immature boy.

Could it be that he is very powerful?
"According to the master, he was a mortal two years ago. After joining the sect of the great elder, he broke through to the innate realm in less than a year. Because of his excellent aptitude, he even made the sect's senior officials make a decision , let him enjoy the elder-level treatment, not only can he freely enter and leave the library in the main hall, but also receive more spiritual stones and elixir than ordinary elders every month." The man in purple squinted his eyes and looked at the approaching Lin Feng kept talking about the news he heard from his master.

After hearing the "hiss", the man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath. With only a mortal body, he can enjoy the treatment of the elder level of the sect. What kind of aptitude does it need to make the sect make such a decision.

After being shocked, the man in Tsing Yi turned his head and fixed his eyes on Lin Feng, wanting to see all of Lin Feng's secrets.

It's a pity that seeing his eyes sore all the time, he didn't see the depth of Lin Feng.

After looking at Lin Feng for a long time, thinking about his master's description of Lin Feng, the man in purple couldn't hold back his desire to fight and curiosity, so he turned his gaze to the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Brother Zhang, do you want to give it a try?" His depth?"

The man in Tsing Yi hesitated and said: "This~~ is not suitable, regardless of identity, only age, it is not good for us to go up and provoke like this. After all, he was a mortal who had not practiced two years ago, and he has only practiced for two years now. Time, you and I have been practicing for nearly ten years, winning is not martial, but also offending others. Losing is not only embarrassing, but also arouses dissatisfaction of the other party. Don't you think so?"

"It's okay, it's just a competition. Since the senior officials in the sect are optimistic about him, he shouldn't be the kind of person with a small belly, what do you think?" the man in purple asked back.

"Uh, yes, if his measure is really so small, then I will admit it. Then you go, or I go?" Thinking about it, how could a genius who was unanimously favored by the sect seniors be that kind of narrow-minded? , If you can't beat it, you will find someone to avenge and find a place.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in Tsing Yi hurriedly said, "Forget it, let me go."

"Well, click as far as it goes." The man in purple nodded.

After talking to the man in purple, the man in green with a folding fan stepped forward, came to the front of the crowd, and said loudly: "The other side is the personal disciple of the Great Elder, Junior Brother Lin Feng?"

"What, this young man is actually the direct disciple of the Great Elder?"

"No way, he can also become the direct disciple of the First Elder, God, why didn't the First Elder choose me!"

"Oh, it turns out that he is the direct disciple of the great elder of the sect, no wonder he came from the depths of the sect, but why haven't I heard of it?" Hearing the words of the man in the front with the folding fan in green, the crowd behind immediately There were heated discussions.

"That's right, I'm the personal disciple of the First Elder!" Lin Feng admitted with a nod. At the same time, he raised his head slightly, looked at the man in green clothes opposite him, and said calmly, "You blocked my way just to ask this question?"

"Yes, it's just a part of it. Next, Zhang Ren is an inner disciple of the Liuyun Sect. He ranks 28th among the inner disciples. He is now at the seventh level of innate cultivation. I heard that junior brother Lin Feng's aptitude is extraordinary, but it is difficult for thousands of years. I met a martial arts genius. Since the younger brother walked down the elder peak today, the younger brother's cultivation must not be weak. Therefore, Zhang Ren hereby stands up and wants to compete with the younger brother. I don't know whether the younger brother Lin Feng is willing?" After finishing speaking, Zhang Ren stared at Lin Feng seriously, waiting for him to speak.

Stopping, looked at Zhang Ren carefully, Lin Feng shook his head and said: "You are not my opponent!"

"You..." Zhang Ren suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, pointing at Lin Feng with one hand and trembling continuously, obviously he was very angry at Lin Feng's words.

"Put your hands down, I hate being told what to do."

Lin Feng's tone was indifferent and his expression was cold. He glanced at the other party with killing intent, then lowered his head again, stroking the soft and smooth fur on the little wolf's neck with one hand, and walked steadily towards the crowd. go.

"You~~you!"

Zhang Ren was frightened, and involuntarily put down the right hand that was pointing at Lin Feng.At the moment when he looked at Lin Feng, Zhang Ren clearly felt the murderous intent in Lin Feng's eyes. The murderous intent was so strong that Zhang Ren's heartbeat almost stopped, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, as if his own life and death They are all in the hands of each other.

"How is it possible, he was still a mortal with no cultivation level two years ago. Why, why did he become so powerful after only two years of cultivation, and one look made me lose the courage to fight him. Why is this happening!?"

Zhang Ren roared desperately in his heart. When Lin Feng passed by him, he didn't even notice, but he instinctively made way for Lin Feng.

"Hey, what happened just now? Why didn't you fight?"

"Yeah, why don't you fight?"

After Lin Feng left, the group of inner disciples complained one after another. It's really strange that the free live-action martial arts movies just disappeared.

"No way, could it be that the young man named Lin Feng defeated Zhang Ren, who was ranked No. 18 among the inner disciples, at a glance? Impossible, how could he be so strong?" In the corner of the crowd, a man in black with a huge black sword on his back The young man was shocked, his position happened to see the fear in Zhang Ren's eyes clearly.

Waiting for Lin Feng to leave, the man in purple walked up to Zhang Ren, patted his shoulder and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Zhang Ren hesitated for a moment, then said dejectedly, "I... I lost!"

"What!?" After Zhao Xiong heard this, his mouth opened wide and he didn't close it for a long time. This sentence was so shocking that he was stunned for a long time.

After waking up, Zhao Xiong was puzzled, and asked with a trace of disbelief: "You really lost? When did you fight?"

Inhaling deeply and exhaling, Zhang Ren calmed down the intense vibration in his heart, and said calmly: "I am not his opponent. His one look made me feel the horror of life and death."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ren's eyes suddenly closed, and the moment they opened, he turned and left!

　The author is lazy and has nothing to say!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)