Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 37 The March Covenant

The elder of the alchemy pavilion frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "From now on, you will not be allowed to continue to practice in the spiritual pool."

"what?"

"why?"

"Why?"

Li Dao and the other three were extremely puzzled, but Wu Yun did not speak.

"There is no reason. I said no, but no, you three will continue to mumble, and you will also be expelled."

"Elder, we can't help but be reasonable, you see, we didn't..."

Fatty originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the indifferent eyes of the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion staring at him, he didn't dare to continue.

"Okay, don't talk about Fatty." Wu Yun stopped in front of Fatty, and then bowed to the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion: "Farewell."

After Wu Yun and the other four left, the elder of the alchemy pavilion said to the little boy, "You are not allowed to talk to anyone about what happened today, understand?"

Little Daotong didn't know why, but he still raised his hand and swore that he would never reveal a word.

Before leaving, Zhang Lai from the alchemy pavilion stared at the dried-up spiritual pool for a while. After a long time, he sighed, "Flying Cloud Sect, I'm afraid to reshuffle the cards."

After leaving the Lingshui Pond Valley, the fat man scolded all the way, "What, it's really unreasonable to drive us away."

Li Dao's thinking is sharper, "Brother Wu Yun, do you think the reason why the elders of the alchemy pavilion did this has something to do with you draining the spiritual pool?"

Wu Yun seemed to be thinking about this too, and nodded, "It should be."

Fatty slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, that's it, they must be afraid that you will suck up one at a time, one at a time, and the cost will not be worth it, so they won't allow you to continue to come here, what a miser, swallow Having given us so many spiritual cores, we are so stingy."

After a while, Fatty laughed again: "But then again, Brother Wu Yun, you can also say that you are the first thousand-year-old person in the history of our Feiyun Sect, Fatty I have never heard of anyone being prevented from coming to the Lingshui Pond to practice. of."

Wu Yun smiled and shook his head, handed the jade card to Fatty, and said, "I still have some time left here. Next time you come again, let's divide it evenly."

Just as Fatty took the jade token, he was about to speak, but only heard a familiar and unfamiliar icy voice in front of him.

"Hey, it's finally out."

The person who came was Li Jianfeng.

Li Jianfeng was the only one in front, but the dogleg behind him disappeared.

It's not just them, there are not even past outer disciples here, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

It turned out that not long ago, Li Jianfeng instructed the doglegs behind him to stop everyone passing by and let them detour within half an hour.

At this moment, in the elder's room of the alchemy pavilion in Lingshui Pond, he instructed a disciple beside him: "Go to the elder hall of the outer door and tell the second elder that someone is going to kill people outside the Lingshui Pond."

After the disciple left, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, and the speed was so fast that even the elders of the alchemy pavilion did not notice.

After a moment of surprise, the elder of the alchemy pavilion stood up and said, "Senior brother, you are here, do you know what happened just now?"

The old man nodded and said, "Junior brother, I think my Feiyun Sect has been established for thousands of years, and I can suck the entire spiritual pool to dryness by myself. This kid Wu Yun is probably the first person in the ages. ."

The elder of the Alchemy Pavilion sighed and said, "I have ordered the news to be blocked, but I don't know whether this kid is a blessing or a curse for our Flying Cloud Sect. The exercises he practices are too weird."

Outside the valley of Lingshui Pond, Wu Yun looked at Li Jianfeng. Suddenly, something in his mind flashed a stern look in his eyes. He asked, "Li Jianfeng, is my father's matter related to you?"

This is the doubt that has been surrounding Wu Yun for a long time. He can't figure out why he has only come to the outer gate for so many days. Li Jianfeng already knows it.

Although it is not certain whether his father's poisoning was really related to Li Jianfeng, it would be best if he could interrogate him.

This sudden interrogation made Li Dao and the three of them puzzled for a while.

But Li Jianfeng, who was silent and had a gloomy face, flashed a fleeting panic on his face, but Wu Yun didn't notice it.

"Li Jianfeng, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that the two were no longer speaking, Fatty scolded him aloud. He had already offended Li Jianfeng in Lingshui Pond, but at this moment he completely let go and was no longer restrained.

"What are you doing, kill you."

Li Jianfeng couldn't hold it anymore, the humiliation just now had accumulated in his heart and became infinite resentment. At this moment, he didn't want to say any more words, he just wanted to slap Wu Yun's skin and cramp.

A sword slashed, and the powerful sword qi was like a gust of wind and rain, pressing down the surrounding vegetation rustling.

The sword energy of the Spirit Martial Realm level is really terrifying.

Wu Yun and the others immediately felt a huge and invisible coercion attacking them.

This kind of pressure was unprecedented, and Wu Yun had no certainty that he would be able to take over the sword qi that was so powerful.

Seeing, that sword energy is about to split.

Wu Yun stood in front of the three with a silver blade in his hand, no matter what the result was, he had to give it a try.

"stop."

At this moment, a roar came, and then only heard a bang, a palm wind struck, easily dispelling Li Jianfeng's powerful sword qi.

The figure flashed in front of him, and the second elder of the outer door appeared in front of Wu Yun.

"Li Jianfeng, you are bullying your fellow students and trying to kill your senior brothers. Do you really think that you have some talent, so I don't dare to touch you? Do you still have our presbytery in your eyes?"

"Two, two, elder, I..."

How dare Li Jianfeng dare to be arrogant, but he is extremely puzzled, how did this matter reach the ears of the second elder.

What made him even more puzzled was what kind of magic Wu Yun had.

Why is there someone protecting him wherever he goes?

From the battle of life and death in Xingyu City, to the elder of the alchemy pavilion in the spiritual pool just now, to the current second elder.

Why?

I think that since I came to Feiyunzong, I have been on the rise all the way, and in the eyes of everyone's envy and expectation, I have successfully climbed to the eighth place in the world list.

Why did everything go wrong when he met Wu Yun.

Today, not only has he been humiliated by the elders of the Alchemy Pavilion in the Lingshui Pond, but now even the second elder of the outer sect, where he is, is helping Wu Yun.

Why on earth, isn't he a tenth-level disciple, why do you want to help him like this?

Of course, Li Jianfeng wanted to roar all these words, but he didn't do it, he hasn't lost his mind.

"Why, still don't know what's wrong?"

The second elder scolded again.

"Second Elder, it was they who murdered Junior Brother Bai Lin in the first place, so I..."

"Shut up, I already know Bai Lin's death. He was killed by monsters in the Beast Hunting Mountain Range. He can't blame anyone. Every year, hundreds of disciples from our Feiyun Sect die in the Beast Hunting Mountain Range. This is because You are not careful enough, you are not prepared enough, the way of survival is like this, and when you leave this Flying Cloud Sect, you will know that this world is a hundred times more cruel than the Beast Hunting Mountains."

Li Jianfeng lowered his head angrily and stopped talking.

But the resentment in his heart did not resolve in the slightest.

"Li Jianfeng, do you really want to kill me?"

Wu Yun took a step forward and walked to a position parallel to the second elder.

Li Jianfeng raised his head suddenly, although he didn't speak, his eyes had already betrayed him.

He didn't even just want to kill Wu Yun, he wanted to inflict countless most terrifying punishments on Wu Yun. Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be resolved.

"If you really want to kill me, three months later, Feiyunzong, see you in the martial arts field, the winner will be determined, and the loser will be left to the other side's disposal, and there will be no complaints."

Li Jianfeng twitched the corners of his eyes, and there was an almost weird sneer on his face.

At this time, Wu Yun, in his eyes, was like a lamb coming to his door, and he was the tiger waiting for predation.

Although the food came a little slow, he had absolute confidence. After three months, he would devour Wu Yun, the lamb.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to kill Wu Yun without breaking the laws of the outer sect, nor offending the Yunyue Empire.

Now it seems that everything will come naturally, so why not do it yourself?

At this time, Wu Yun, in his eyes, is only a tenth-level cultivator. Not to mention three months, even if he is given six months, nine months, one year, or even ten years, he will never be able to catch up in a hundred years. own practice.

He is very confident in his cultivation talent, and while Wu Yun is improving, he is also improving.

He never really admired the people who were ahead of him on the Heaven and Earth Ranking, because he was the youngest among the top ten on the Heaven and Earth Ranking.

"It's a word."

Li Jianfeng replied strangely and coldly.

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