Chapter 473 Zhou Tong

Two days later, a high-tech fighter plane rose outside the Wumen Hall.

It is said to be a fighter plane, but it is already almost the same as a small warship, with a length of a full hundred meters.

The fighter plane is in the shape of an equilateral triangle, made of an alloy mixed with vibrating gold, using Stark's nanotechnology, and has the ability to repair itself.

Of course, it is not an infinite repair, it will also be blown up under the strong force.

If it is only a small injury, this fighter can repair itself, as long as it consumes some energy.

"Master, master, where did you get this fighter? It's so handsome!" Several phoenix guards surrounded Chu Feng chattering, asking questions.

Originally, Chu Feng planned to take Lin Dong and five people to Daozong himself, but Liu Zhengyang and others refused to give up, saying that someone must serve him.

So these young ladies of Fengwei went to Daozong together.

Originally, Liu Zhengyang planned to follow in person, but Chu Feng threw him a "Sun Dao Code", and then threw him back to the ancient sword plane, and asked him to bring back some resources for Liu Qingyin and others to improve his cultivation.

Now there are eleven people in the battle plane, besides Lin Dong's five disciples, Chu Feng and four Fengwei, there is one more person, that is the strongest disciple of the Dao Sect's Desolate Palace, the kind a hundred years ago, the Spatial Ancestor The talisman master Zhou Tong.

For some reason, Zhou Tong killed Shangyuanmen by himself, leapfrogged and beheaded two elders, and was finally suppressed by Yuanzi, one of the three giants of Yuanmen.

He has been kept in the dungeon of Yuanmen, and people from Daozong once asked Yuanmen for Zhou Tong, but they were told that Zhou Tong was dead, so Zhou Tong has been secretly imprisoned by Yuanmen for these years.

The reason is the Space Ancestral Talisman on Zhou Tong's body.

The ancestor talisman was in Zhou Tong's body, and even the three giants of Yuanmen couldn't extract it, so they could only torture Zhou Tong constantly, trying to make him succumb and hand over the space ancestral talisman by himself.

But Zhou Tong refused to hand it in, and this level has been closed for nearly a hundred years.

Chu Feng admired Zhou Tong very much, so when Liu Zhengyang handed Zhou Tong over to him, he lifted Zhou Tong's restraint.

Of course, it wasn't that Liu Zhengyang and the others didn't let Zhou Tong unlock it. It was because their strength hadn't reached the level of the three giants of Yuanmen.

But these are too childish in front of Chu Feng. In front of absolute strength, everything is vulnerable.

Chu Feng just used his gifted pupils to find the node of the restriction, and his true essence turned into acupuncture, piercing the restriction, and Zhou Tong finally regained his freedom.

Originally as a thank you, Zhou Tong planned to repay Chu Feng after returning to Daozong.

But what Chu Feng wanted was the Spatial Ancestral Talisman, and Zhou Tong was of course unwilling to give it, so Chu Feng had to be tough, grabbing Zhou Tong with one hand and pressing his head with the other.

The power of devouring was launched, and in the face of absolute power, Zhou Tong's resistance was futile.

Soon, the Spatial Ancestral Talisman was forcefully pulled out of Zhou Tong's mental sea by Chu Feng.

Under Zhou Tong's complicated and horrified gaze, Chu Feng put away the Space Ancestral Talisman, stuffed him into the fighter plane one night later, and took him to Daozong.

"Okay, okay, please be quiet, how old are you, and all of them are girls, can't you be more reserved?"

Surrounded by four Fengwei sisters, chattering non-stop, Chu Feng felt like his head would explode.

These children were taught by him himself. Although there was no contact for 15 years, their feelings towards Chu Feng were like daughters towards their fathers, and they did not change.

"Hmph, how stingy!"

Being scolded by Chu Feng, they didn't have much fear, instead they muttered, looking unhappy.

"Hey, well, there's nothing to be angry about, you're not kids anymore, I'll tell you to be more reserved, otherwise those kids won't look down on you!"

Chu Feng had no choice but to smile wryly. Lin Dong and the others were stunned by that look. They never expected that Chu Feng would have such a side. Without the coercion above the main hall, he seemed approachable.

"Besides, we still look down on them!" The four phoenix guards raised their chins arrogantly, revealing their swan-like necks.

Everyone talked and laughed all the way, time passed very quickly.

Finally, under Zhou Tong's excited eyes, the Daozong's mountain gate finally appeared in the eyes of Chu Feng and others, and the auspicious energy was transpiring, and the sun was shining brightly.

Wave after wave of various flying boats or flying mounts landed on the Daozong welcome platform.

The flying boat was put away, and the Taoist disciples took away the spirit beasts and so on, and entertained them with delicious food and drink.

Chu Feng's fighter plane slowly landed on the Daozong welcoming platform, and the unique shape of the fighter plane attracted the attention of the disciples and elders of the seven major sects.

"Wow, which sect's flying boat is that, it's so domineering!"

"Yes, yes, the metal texture, and the regular triangular shape, the aura is so strong!"

Some young disciples looked at the fighter one after another, especially those male disciples, the genes in the blood of men had awakened, fighters, steel and so on were men's romance, even though they had never seen a fighter.

"You don't know this?"

A disciple who was lucky enough to see the Wumen aircraft looked at those disciples with disdain.

Although he has never seen Chu Feng's fighter plane, but the style is the same as Wumen's aircraft, so he boldly guessed that this is one of Wumen's aircraft, the big one!
"Eh? Brother Tao Ran, you know?"

Hearing this, those disciples looked at this young disciple named Tao Ran with admiration.

"Of course, this is the flying boat of Wumen!"

Tao Ran had a smug look on his face, as if knowing the fighters of Wumen was very honorable, he looked superior to others.

hum-

boom!
When the fighter plane landed, a circle of shock waves spread, and everyone on the reception platform involuntarily took two steps back to avoid the dust raised by the shock waves.

laugh--

The hatch opened, and Chu Feng stepped off the fighter plane first, followed by four Phoenix guards, followed by five participating disciples headed by Lin Dong, and finally Zhou Tong, the Dao Sect's last disciple of Huangdian.

As soon as Chu Feng came down, all eyes were attracted by him. He was so handsome. Not only was he handsome, but his temperament was also very attractive. He was gentle and elegant, but exuded a domineering aura of the emperor, not angry. Self-prestige.

That aura is so radiant that men feel ashamed when they see it, and women feel ashamed when they see it.

For a while, except for a few indifferent female disciples, all other women, big and small, looked at Chu Feng with green eyes.

Seeing this kind of gaze, Chu Feng thought inwardly that it was not good. Just now, he just wanted to show off the people of the seven major factions, and let off a little momentum. He didn't expect to attract the attention of so many female wolves.

He hurriedly restrained the aura on his body, and it was much better, and those women finally returned to normal.

You know, as the bloodline inheritor of the ancestral dragon, ordinary women cannot resist the breath of Chu Feng, which is why there are so many bloodlines of the dragon clan circulating outside.

If you can't attract the opposite sex, then how can you pass on the bloodline, regardless of race.

"Welcome to Daozong. I am the deputy head of the Desolate Hall of Daozong, Wudao. I don't know if you are..."

An old man came up with a smile, cupped his hands at Chu Feng, and introduced himself with a smile.

"Hehe, hello, the deputy master of Enlightenment, the master of Wumen sect, Chu Feng!" Chu Feng smiled lightly, and gave a slight salute.

"Oh, it turns out that the master of the Wumen sect is here in person. My Taoist sect is so radiant. Please hurry up! Master of the Chu sect, please!"

Hearing that Chu Feng came in person, Wu Dao had also personally felt the aura left by Chu Feng, so he knew very well how powerful Chu Feng was, and immediately became very respectful.

With a gesture of empty hands, he personally took Chu Feng to the Heavenly Palace to meet the head teacher Ying Xuanzi.

"Deputy...deputy palace master!"

But at this moment, a voice that made Wu Dao a little strange and familiar rang in his ears.

"This voice is so familiar! Who could it be?"

Thinking of this, Wu Dao turned his head and looked behind Chu Feng.

With just one glance, he was stunned.

That's Zhou Tong!
Zhou Tong, the strongest disciple of his Dao Sect Huangdian!
Zhou Tong, who has been missing for nearly a hundred years!
"You, you are Zhou Tong!" After nearly a hundred years, Wu Dao still has a fresh memory of Zhou Tong.

"Yes, Vice Palace Master! I am Zhou Tong!"

Seeing that Wu Dao still recognized him, Zhou Tong was a little choked up. Ever since he was suppressed by Yuanmen in the dungeon, he never thought that he could return to Dao Sect. Now seeing the familiar Wu Dao Vice Palace Master again, he was so excited.

"Where have you been all these years?"

Wu Dao was equally excited. He could see that Zhou Tong had watched a lot and was very haggard. He didn't know how much he had suffered all these years.

"Vice Hall Master, it's a long story, let's talk about it after seeing the head teacher!"

"Alright, let Master Truman laugh at you, this old man will show you the way!"

"It's work!"

(End of this chapter)

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