The years when I was not the protagonist

In the back mountain of the Taize School, Li Feng quietly came to the forbidden area of ​​the sect by himself, and there was only one old gatekeeper in the forbidden area.

The janitor took a broom and swept the fallen leaves over and over again, even if Li Feng came, he didn't take a second look.

Li Feng stepped forward, pretending to be cute and sad, and said: "Senior, my Taize Sect is in trouble today. Master Shigong and several senior uncles were all killed by the traitor. Please let me take out the Holy Son's belongings, and come out with me to fight the traitor together."

Li Feng thought that the sweeping old man was some kind of expert, so he was very respectful and didn't dare to neglect him.

But after waiting for a long time, he saw that the old sweeper didn't respond at all. Li Feng begged for a while, and when he didn't respond, he went forward and grabbed the old sweeper.

"Hey, who are you? What exactly are you doing in my Taize faction, but do you have any evil intentions." Li Feng is very cautious.

By doing this, on the one hand, he can confirm whether the sweeping old man is a master of the Taize sect, on the other hand, he can find a way out for his disrespect in the worst case.

The old man sweeping the floor did not suddenly show his strength as Li Feng thought, but was shivering after being caught by Li Feng, and pointed to his ears and throat for a while.

"It turned out to be a deaf-mute old man, really bad luck." Li Feng pushed the old sweeper away, spat on the ground, and walked towards the forbidden area cursing.

Not long after, Li Feng came to a stone gate. There were various patterns all over the stone gate, revealing a sinister aura faintly.

Li Feng bravely inserted the wind and thunder stick into a hole on the stone gate.

Kachacha~
There was a sound like a key turning a door lock, and the stone door opened slightly.

When Li Feng entered inside, what caught his eyes was not any rare treasures, but a golden coffin.

The coffin was just placed at the door, and the top was covered with golden nanmu. It didn't have the gloomy atmosphere of ordinary coffins, but instead had a sense of grandeur.

The sharp-eyed Li Feng found a kung fu engraved on the coffin, which seemed to be the same as the one used by Gu Chuan before. It was a kung fu that absorbed other people's cultivation and used it for himself.

Li Feng was jealous when he saw it, and quickly recorded it, and then he looked at the coffin again.

"Could it be?"

Li Feng thought of a possibility, and directly lifted the lid of the coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a man about 30 years old. The man was white and beardless, and he was wearing a golden jade dress. He was a big man at a glance.

Before Li Feng could take a closer look, the man slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at Li Feng.

"What year is it now? Has the dark space invaded again?" The man asked two questions as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Who are you? You are lying in the forbidden area of ​​my Taize sect?" Li Feng asked in confusion.

"I am the No. 80 third-generation holy son of Qianxiang Realm. Who are you? You still don't kneel down when you see this holy son." The man in the golden coffin sat up and looked at the person in front of him with displeasure.

Li Feng was taken aback by the man's words, and then he said, "That's great, I am the No.80 Fifth Generation Son of Qianxiang Realm, we are all one family."

"The 83rd generation saint son, now the false saint son is rampant, and wants to kill me, the Qianxiang world saint son, and replace him. Please also ask the 83rd generation saint son to come out with me, and put down the false saint son."

Li Feng's words were sincere, and what he said was aggrieved and serious.

"Hmph, even a fake son can't be dealt with, what a waste." The 83rd generation son wanted to get up and move his muscles.

Back then, the Taize faction sealed him here, wasn't it just a backhand left behind in order to be unable to resist the dark creatures one day.

What the 83rd generation Shengzi didn't notice was that Li Feng had quietly arrived behind him at some point.

The moment he was about to get up, Li Feng made a decisive move and slapped the 83rd generation son on the head.

"I don't need you to worry about the fake son, you'd better perform your duties obediently." Li Feng directly used the exercises he had just learned with a ferocious expression and excitement.

The 83rd generation son was struggling, but because he had just woken up, the power in his body had not recovered like a dead sea, and he was not wary of Li Feng at all, so he fell in Li Feng's way.

"You, you can't do this. I am a direct disciple of the head teacher of the Taize Sect. Where is Zuo Qiuming? Where is Gong Wenshan?"

The 83rd generation Son of God had a look of aggrieved expression. He had been in an era for a long time. He originally thought that he would sleep until the next era and continue to be in the current world. He did not expect this to happen.

"You talk about them, you can see them later." Li Feng's cultivation was growing rapidly, and he felt that he had inexhaustible power all over his body.

The body of the 83rd generation holy son shriveled up, and Li Feng's cultivation was raised to the level of a king.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

"Gu Chuan, you are the only one who has king-level strength, and I have it too. It's not certain who will win in the end."

The sudden surge in power made Li Feng lose himself, and instead of running away, he appeared directly in the tumultuous Taize faction.

"Stop, everyone. If anyone dares to touch something belonging to the Taize faction, if anyone dares to take a step outside the Taize faction, don't blame me, Li Feng, for being rude."

Li Feng sat on the main hall of the Taize Sect with a strong horse, and his voice spread throughout the entire Taize Sect.

The Taize sect disciples who didn't know why didn't pay attention to the voice at all.

"Hey, I really think that I am still the Holy Son, and the Zhatian Gang is about to attack the door. I still want to live a few more days."

"Tch, I really thought that there were no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys became kings. No matter what the Taize faction does, it's not your turn to decide."

"..."

Not many people pay attention to Li Feng at all. Now that disaster is imminent, who will pay attention to you, a holy son who has no strength.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Li Feng swung the wind and thunder stick, and the wind and thunder stick broke through the wind, and several Taize sect disciples who were gossiping behind their backs were directly beaten to pieces.

"Everyone listen to the order, I, Li Feng, will be the head teacher of the Taize faction from now on, all go back to me to form an array to meet the enemy, if anyone dares to sneak around, don't blame me for being rude.

Li Feng's aura of a king-level master was revealed, as if he had already regarded himself as the master of the Taize faction.

……

Gu Chuan finally arrived at Mount Taize with the members of the Zhatian Gang, and Gao Lin came out to call for battle.

"Taize sent Li Feng, I have yet to come out to welcome the leader of the Zhatian Gang, do you want to die?"

"Heh, an ant dares to be so arrogant, go to hell with me."

Li Feng squeezed his hands, and a huge force appeared on Gao Lin, squeezing him continuously, trying to squeeze him into a pulp.

Gu Chuan quickly rescued Gao Lin, and looked at Li Feng who had broken through to the king-level realm not far away, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Is the Holy Son's luck really that good?Just came back for a while and broke through to the king level. After giving him a period of time, wouldn't he go directly to the sky?