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Chapter 217 Meet the Immortal
Speaking of the Pantao Conference, what Zhang Feng thought of was that in Journey to the West at that time, it was mentioned in the Journey to the West that 3000 years of eating people would become immortals, 6000 years of eating people would make them immortal, and 9000 years of eating them would make people live forever.

Greed arose in Zhang Feng's heart, he was greedy for the taste of the flat peach, and even more greedy for the effect of immortality.He was considering whether to go or not right now, but he had concerns. His concern was whether he would be discovered if he went to the Pantao Conference rashly like this, and then he would be thrown down from the 33rd layer after being bombarded by those powerful immortals.

Of course Zhang Feng is not cowardly, he has worries and burdens.

Such worries became Zhang Feng's depression. Although he was full of ambition, he had to consider some things first, so that he could cope with unexpected events.

Zhang Feng struggled for a long time, but still couldn't get a plan.

Fortunately, Xueqi is here.

Zhang Feng told Xueqi exactly what happened, and shared his worries and worries, but Xueqi said:
"What are you most worried about right now?"

Where is Zhang Feng hesitating and thinking, it’s okay if Xueqi doesn’t ask, but after she asked such a question, Zhang Feng fell into confusion instantly. He didn’t know if he was making excuses for his retreat, or whether Stand still for your own confusion.

Zhang Feng replied to Xueqi:
"Now that I think about it, I actually don't have any worries. I have experienced too much. Sometimes the more I have experienced, the more timid I become. I also think it is quite boring. If I am found out, the worst thing is that I will be crippled. 20 years In the end, I was still a good man, and I could make a comeback."

Zhang Feng's words were impassioned, but Xue Qi could see that he was still a little guilty, so she looked at him blankly, making Zhang Feng's scalp numb.

Xueqi asked with a half-smile, "Is that really the case?"

Zhang Feng replied: "What else!"

Xueqi asked again: "I can't see that you are still so courageous, why don't you take pictures of those gods who can tear you to pieces and destroy you?"

Zhang Feng said: "If I didn't even have such courage, I would have died in the crowd!" He knew that Xueqi was deliberately provoking him, although Zhang Feng was sometimes a bit stubborn, it was true. He doesn't eat soft ones, and he doesn't eat hard ones, but the only thing Zhang Feng can't resist is Xue Qi's eccentric way of speaking.

Xue Qi frowned again and looked at Zhang Feng, staring at him, wanting to see a lamb who didn't want to live or die rashly broke into the pack of wolves, and he would soon become the leftover residue chewed by the wolves.

"Don't keep looking at me like that!" Zhang Feng was a little annoyed, but he didn't want to get angry, because it would make Xueqi more complacent and arrogant, and most importantly, it would expose her weakness.

Xueqi always looked at him like that, looked at her with her mouth open, studied him, and seemed to be thinking about something, her eyes were not on Zhang Feng at all, but Zhang Feng always felt a little cold on his back, always felt that Xueqi He rubbed his eyes on his back involuntarily, and he quickly turned to face Xue Qi in pain, but in fact Xue Qi didn't look at him at all.

After a while, and after a while, Xue Qi finally looked at Zhang Feng again, her eyes seemed to wake up suddenly, and he said:
"Have you ever thought about who sent you the invitation?"

This question was like a bomb, and it exploded in Zhang Feng's head. It was as if Zhang Feng was hit hard suddenly. Patting himself on the forehead, he said:

"Why haven't I thought about this problem? My brain!"

Zhang Feng is the one who can laugh at herself the most in front of Xue Qi, and Xue Qi also buys Zhang Feng's sudden awakening, because she always thinks that her wisdom is far superior to Zhang Feng's, and this sense of superiority always makes her feel that she can Beyond Zhang Feng.

Xueqi smiled and said: "Yes! Why didn't you think of it? Then you don't know who sent you the invitation?" Zhang Feng was confused again, and he didn't speak for a long time. Xueqi asked him again: "But, No matter who invited you, this news will definitely not be false, who is so courageous and dares to pretend to be a person from the Heavenly Court to spread false news, what do you think?"

Zhang Feng nodded.

Xueqi said again: "Since this is the case, the problems you said you were worried about are no longer problems. Even if you go there in a big way, no one will do anything to you!"

Zhang Feng felt that Xueqi's words were reasonable, looked at her, and asked again: "If there are really people pretending to be Heavenly Court and wanting me to deliver false news? Then those people must have been on top of us a long time ago, they can know everything about us, and We can't find their existence at all, so such an enemy is too terrifying!"

Zhang Feng is not discouraged, nor is he cowardly, he treats himself like a hob anyway, and lives every day licking blood from the knife edge, he is not afraid of death.

But he is afraid of losing, he is afraid of being lost, his only fear is the unknown, maybe this is the reason why the ancient gods must practice the art of foresight, it is the fear of the unknown that made them have such an invention.

Xueqi nodded and said: "If there is such a group of people, since they dare to openly confront the Heavenly Court, their strength must have reached a level beyond our imagination. Even if we want to fight against them, we still need others to see it." Come on us!"

When Xue Qi said this, Zhang Feng already had some ideas in his mind. In fact, even if he didn't look for Xue Qi, Zhang Feng decided to give it a try. Anyway, there are so many people in Tianting that can't be ranked or even named. There are many Xiaoxians, and I don't care if there are many Zhang Fengs.

It's just that under Xueqi's cynicism and indiscriminate bombardment, Zhang Feng's heart is more peaceful and at ease.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Feng decided to take a risk no matter what, so that he could know if someone was really fighting against Heavenly Court. Take precautions in advance.

Zhang Feng is going to find the Chijiaxian, the Chijiaxian is the god of heaven, he will definitely be able to help him.

The progress of the matter is not as simple as Zhang Feng thought. The gods in heaven are not like the ones in the world who only know how to eat vegetarian meals, especially the higher-ranking gods. Tired to death, so Zhang Feng had another difficulty in this matter.

What Zhang Feng didn't expect was that the Barefoot Immortal actually sent someone to meet him in his sleep.I just said a few words on WeChat before, expressing my desire to go to the Peach Club, but I didn't expect such an adventure.

One night, Zhang Feng was sleeping soundly, when he woke up suddenly, he saw a boy floating down in mid-air. It was the little fairy boy next to the Chijiaxian.

Zhang Feng looked puzzled, could he actually see the gods?He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, pinched his arm, and it hurt, which meant that he was conscious now.

In short, his heart is excited.

Following the boy with the barefoot fairy, he walked on the cloud for half an hour. He had crossed several mountains and rivers, and finally saw a magnificent building on a handsome mountain. But if you don’t look carefully, you will really see the building Like a big tree growing on a mountain.

Out of etiquette, Zhang Feng landed outside the gate with the boy. It may be because of the presence of such a powerful Barefoot Immortal. He felt that even outside the gate, he could feel the majesty of the Holy Spirit inside the building, surrounded by fairy mist. The whole building also envelops Zhang Feng's heart. Zhang Feng has his own nest, but compared with the Barefoot Immortal, it really pales in comparison.

Zhang Feng immediately decided that a house is a symbol of status, and when he goes back, he will definitely build a magnificent mansion for himself.

It seems like someone who thinks this way, but the boy has been leading Zhang Feng ahead, Zhang Feng can only speed up his pace to catch up, while looking around at everything around the house, he feels that everything here is surrounded by immortal energy, they Both are spiritual.

Soon, the boy stopped outside a tall gate with Zhang Feng, and he let Zhang Feng go in alone.

Zhang Feng could only shake his head and step into the hall by himself.

The furnishings in the hall are as monotonous and uninteresting as most halls of gods. Except for some resplendent gold and silver instruments, there are some sparkling crystal instruments, there is nothing to see.

Zhang Feng walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, he had long forgotten about the barefooted immortal, and just looked at him. At this moment, a strong figure flashed behind Zhang Feng, and finally stopped by Zhang Feng's side , looked at Zhang Feng for a while, and then made a majestic voice.

"You are Yeyue?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at that person, from his attire, and haunting this hall again, Zhang Feng immediately realized that the person he saw now was undoubtedly the barefoot immortal, so he humbly replied: "It's right here!"

Only then did the Barefoot Immortal put a lot of weight on Zhang Feng, and said: "So it's you, boy. I heard you said that you want to come to the Pantao Conference, so I was a little curious, and I specially sent a boy to lead you here." The boss, but Zhang Feng found that he was very wise.

Zhang Feng humbly bowed to him again, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yeyue just wanted to ask if there is any way for me to have a flat peach meeting, but I didn't expect to see Daxian for real, and I was terrified .

The Barefoot Immortal looked at Zhang Feng, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, just staring at him without any shyness, but Zhang Feng couldn't bear the naked gaze, and stood there awkwardly smiling.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" After a long time, the Barefoot Immortal finally spoke and asked this question.Zhang Feng could vaguely guess it, but he didn't dare to say it about the discipline of the heavenly court, so he just bowed his body and said, "I don't know."

(End of this chapter)