A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The old man was very happy.

Yi Family

At this time, a monk in a black robe and a ghost mask appeared in the room of the head of the Yi Family quietly like a ghost.

The head of the Yi Family, who was busy dealing with affairs, was shocked when he saw the visitor: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you should stay out of the limelight during this period and don't come to me again!"

Yi Feng, who has been keeping a low profile in recent years because of his injury, followed his father obediently as a background board. But when he saw the man in black, his eyes showed excitement and eagerness.

The voice of the man in black came through the mask, with a bit of dullness: "Now that the wish of the head of the Yi family has been fulfilled, does he no longer need me, his old friend?"

"Back then, you promised in person that you would do anything as long as I was willing to help."

"Now that the Su family has been wiped out and your son has successfully advanced, have you forgotten my conditions?" The man in black said in a dangerous tone.

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you, but now the situation is urgent and I have to stay out of the limelight." The head of the Yi family stood up and walked to the man in black.

"A few disciples of the Lingxu Sect scared you out of your wits? I don't have the time to wait for you."

As he spoke, a dark demonic energy began to gather in the palm of the man in black.

And Yi Feng, who was standing well, suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in his body became restless, like a wild horse running wildly between his limbs.

"Are you scared out of your wits by the Lingxu Sect?"

"The spiritual power of this Lingxu Sect cultivator is all in your son's hands."

Yi Feng felt the pain so much that he wanted to grit his teeth and endure it at first, but the surging and endless pain like a tide finally defeated his will.

Yi Feng, who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, had never experienced such a cruel and inhumane torture.

His face was distorted and he fell to the ground and wailed loudly.

"Father, save me..."

"Feng'er." The head of the Yi family was anxious and hurried forward to help Yi Feng up, his face full of heartache and worry.

"Prepare the 300 cultivators I need and hand them over to me within three days, otherwise..." The man in black spoke in a cold tone, with sharp eyes, and the devilish energy in his hands overflowed, as if he wanted to devour the whole world.

Yi Feng immediately let out another heart-wrenching howl of pain.

"Just wait to collect your son's body!"

Hearing this, the head of the Yi family was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely, and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will prepare it for you."

The man in black put away the magic in his hand, and Yi Feng, who fell to the ground, gradually calmed down.

"Remember what you said."

After saying that, the man in black turned around and left.

Yi Feng's eyes were full of emotions and he stood up from the ground: "Father, I will go and see him off."

At this time, the head of the Yi family was troubled by the request of the man in black, and did not pay attention to his son's little thoughts. He waved his hand and said: "Go, go."

The man in black slowly paced outside the corridor, and seemed not to be in a hurry to leave, as if he had already expected someone to chase him out.

"Sir, please stay!" Yi Feng rushed out of the door like an arrow from a string, and hurriedly called the man in black.

The man in black turned around leisurely. He had expected Yi Feng to chase him out, so he said in an unfathomable tone: "Why did you call me?"

Yi Feng stood in front of the man in black, looked around vigilantly, then licked his lips and said with courage: "I hope you can accept me as your apprentice."

"Accept you?" The man in black said with a hint of sarcasm, "Do you know how your body is? What use do I have for you?"

When he thought of his injuries, Yi Feng felt a strong hatred in his heart.

He just teased the woman a little, but he didn't expect her to be so cruel and mercilessly crippled him. He would not be a human being if he didn't take revenge.

"As long as you are willing to accept me, after I take over the Yi family, the entire Yi family will obey your orders." Yi Feng looked at the man in black firmly, with the flame of revenge in his eyes.

"You take over the Yi family?" The man in black chuckled: "I don't have time to worry about what will happen eight hundred years later."

After saying that, the man in black was about to leave, and Yi Feng quickly stopped him: "Sure, I'm already a Yuanying cultivator now, I can take over the Yi family anytime.

"As long as you help me."

The man in black didn't say anything.

Originally, the man in black thought that Yi Feng would only want to hide his father and

He wanted to trade, but he didn't expect that he would actually set his sights on his father.

Yi Feng persuaded earnestly: "Father has been frightened by Lingxu Sect. The Yi family has already provoked Lingxu Sect. If he goes on, it will be a fight to the death. He doesn't dare at all."

"Only I dare."

Yi Feng looked crazy.

After being injured, Yi Feng felt extremely desperate. He once believed that he was destined to become the future head of the Yi family. Although he was addicted to eating, drinking and having fun in the past, he believed it deeply in his heart.

However, now he has become a useless person. As a useless person in the family, he will inevitably be abandoned.

What's worse is that although outsiders don't know, he actually has a brother who is born to his father's original wife.

It's just that his father hates him, which has caused his brother to be neglected and abandoned.

Even the maids and servants in the family dared to speak coldly and ridicule him.

Yi Feng couldn't stand living like this in the future. If he had to live such a miserable life in the future, he might as well die.

Just when he was looking for death.

His father finally brought a gentleman.

This gentleman claimed to have a way to cure his disease. He could use special means to transfer the cultivation of the cultivator to him to replenish his increasingly lost spiritual energy.

They knew this method in their hearts. This must be a method of demon cultivation, but the immortal cultivators seek to survive. As long as they can still practice, they don't care about the righteous way or the demon way.

They are not disciples of the sect. They hate evil.

With the help of the gentleman, although the disease has not been completely cured, at least he doesn't have to worry about the problem of leaking his own cultivation.

However, what is unexpected is that half a month ago, his father and the mysterious man in black attacked the people of Lingxu Sect.

At first, they didn't realize that the other party was actually a person from Lingxu Sect. When they realized it, everything was too late.

Fortunately, he successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage with the cultivation of a disciple of Lingxu Sect.

Just when he was overjoyed, his father backed off!

Just because he was afraid of Lingxu Sect, he no longer planned to continue cooperating with Mr.

So, what should he do?

What about his cultivation?

If he couldn't cooperate with Mr., wouldn't it mean giving up on him?

This is absolutely not okay!

He must not become a useless person again.

In this situation, Yi Feng quietly had a bold idea in his mind: he wanted to take over his father's position as the head of the family and continue to cooperate with Mr.