Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

"Farewell!" Jing Mu said lightly, thinking about leaving after his goal had been achieved.

The law enforcement elder shouted loudly: "Trespassing on my Tianyan Sect, how can I let you come and go freely!"

After all, he pushed flat with one hand, and rushed away with a huge force.

When Jing Mu saw it, he didn't dodge or avoid it, but stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and unchanged.

Seeing this, the law enforcement elder was startled, stopped his hands suddenly, and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

Jing Mu chuckled and said, "I heard that the law enforcement elder of the Tianyan Sect practiced the supernatural power of the giant elephant palm. I'm only a junior, so how dare I fight against my seniors."

"Besides, the junior is just here to deliver a letter. If the senior wants to teach the junior a lesson, then the junior has nothing to say."

This guy's tone is leisurely and complacent, but there is something in his words. On the surface, he looks humble, but in fact he is arrogant. The implication is that you law enforcement elders are bullying the small.

With these words, the law enforcement elder was so overwhelmed that he couldn't make a move, but his face was flushed red.

Jing Mu laughed again and said: "Wansheng has been traveling for many years, and he has heard a little about the heroic deeds of the previous generation of Tianyanzong, but unfortunately he has not heard much about the younger generation. Maybe they have kept a low profile."

As he spoke, with a smile in his eyes, he slowly turned to the sons of the four major families.

As soon as the four young masters made eye contact with him, they suddenly felt chills all over their bodies, and quickly lowered their heads not daring to look at him.

What he said is obviously going around in circles to say that the younger generation of Tianyanzong is not strong enough, and can only rely on the older generation to rely on their laurels.

This directly made the three elders of Tianyanzong blow their beards with anger, but it was difficult to do anything.

Jing Mu secretly looked at the angry faces of the three elders of Tianyan Sect, and felt joy in his heart.

Just as she was about to leave, a beautiful figure came out from the side: "The saintess of the Tianyan Sect can be regarded as a disciple of the younger generation, and she is willing to learn the profound arts of the master Yinpeng Demon Venerable."

When everyone saw it, it was Feng Jingyi who was standing aside without speaking.

When Jing Mu first came to the main hall, he had actually seen Feng Jingyi, and was amazed at her fairy-like appearance.

So he humiliated all the descendants of the younger generation of Tianyanzong and made a big splash. In fact, he wanted to show off in front of the beauties.

Hearing Feng Jingyi's words at this time, he couldn't help but feel happy.

I thought that although the other party is a saint, but she is still young, I am afraid that her cultivation is average.

What's more, he has obtained [-]% of Yin Peng Demon Venerable's cultivation base, so it is not easy to take her down.

"I never bear to fight with beautiful women, but since the fairy has a life, I am naturally willing to accompany you." Jing Mu said calmly, pretending to be a master.

Feng Jingyi's eyes were very cold, watching his self-important words, but she was not moved in the slightest.

Seeing that she was keeping her expression on her face, Jing Mu thought to himself that you will know how powerful I am later.

"Let's make a move!" Feng Jingyi said with cold eyes.

Jing Mu secretly thought that this woman is still an iceberg beauty?

Interesting... He prided himself on being noble, and said with a slight smile, "Let's make the fairy go first."

"Okay." As soon as Feng Jingyi finished speaking, a fiery stream of air rose from her hand and hit the opponent directly.

Jing Mu was still smiling all over his face at the beginning, but when the air flow approached him, his expression changed involuntarily.

But his figure was very flexible, and he dodged the opponent's blow with a dodge.

Although he escaped, he felt very hot and uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had fallen into a furnace.

Feng Jingyi's face was cold, she didn't stop for a moment after one move, another move!
Under her chain of moves, Jing Mu couldn't draw back his hands to fight back, so he could only keep dodging.

"Try my trick again!"

After all, a flame phoenix appeared in front of Feng Jingyi.

When Jing Mu saw it, he couldn't help being terrified that the other party was actually carrying the Holy Physique of the Phoenix!

He also reacted very quickly, he didn't dare to fight anymore, and he had already left the main hall in a blink of an eye.

A giant black bird whizzed down from the sky, grabbed his shoulders with its claws, and flapped its wings.

How could Feng Jingyi let him leave so easily, the flame phoenix also soared into the sky and rushed towards the opponent.

Jing Mu turned pale with fright, concentrated his life cultivation into his palm, and resisted the opponent's blow in the air.

The flame phoenix rushed over quickly, and the two streams of spiritual energy collided and finally canceled each other out.

Jing Mu let out a muffled snort, a streak of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

But Feng Jingyi couldn't stop him from escaping, and everyone could only watch him disappear into the air.

Jing Mu cursed secretly, and was taken to a valley by the big bird.

In the shadows, Demon Venerable Yinpeng stood there quietly.

As soon as Jing Mu's feet landed on the ground, he staggered and almost couldn't stand still.

"Are you injured?" Demon Venerable Yinpeng frowned and said, "Did the three immortals of Tianyan Sect make a move?"

"No, it's not!" Jing Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I would like to report to Master, this disciple was injured by the sacred body of the phoenix!"

Holy Body of the Phoenix!

Demon Lord Yinpeng's mouth twitched, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Who has the Holy Physique of the Phoenix? Tell me clearly."

Jing Mu then told about the fight with Feng Jingyi.

Mozun Yinpeng frowned, as if he was very afraid of the Holy Physique of the Phoenix in his heart.

"Sky Yanzong actually found a woman with the holy body of the phoenix as a saint...Hmph!"

"Yes, what I saw with my own eyes is absolutely true." Jing Mu lowered his head and said, "Master, has our plan changed?"

Yinpeng Mozun flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Bastard, I have been living on my last breath for so many years, just waiting to take revenge on Tianyanzong. Now that I am at the door, how can I give up so easily!"

"However, the other party has the Holy Physique of the Phoenix, which is the nemesis of the Red Bird Demon Physique. We..."

Demon Venerable Yinpeng shook his head and said: "It's okay, judging from her attack, the opponent's Phoenix Saint Physique is still in the initial awakening stage, and its strength is not strong, otherwise how would you come back alive?"

"According to my speculation, her cultivation base should have just entered the Tao at the Golden Core Realm. We happened to take advantage of her failure to fully awaken the Phoenix Sacred Physique and get rid of it, so as to avoid future troubles!"

"Otherwise, waiting until the Holy Physique of the Phoenix is ​​fully awakened will become my nightmare in the future!"

After speaking, he took out a pill from his bosom and handed it to Jing Mu.

"This is the animal blood elixir from Yan Wang Pavilion. Eating it can make you heal quickly and improve your cultivation at the same time."

Jing Mu's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Thank you, Master!" Unexpectedly, Master would give him such a precious medicine.

"Afterwards, take those four patriarchs to the desolate forest. It will be of great use in the Yan Wang Pavilion."

"Border Desolate Forest? King of Hell's Pavilion?"

Jing Mu knew that the Bianhuang Forest was a primeval forest in the southwest of the Eastern Region. There were many monsters and beasts in the forest, and there were few people.

Yinpeng Demon Venerable said lightly: "When I was injured and ill before, I had the help of Yanwang Pavilion to fully cultivate the Red Bird Demon Body. These four Patriarchs can be regarded as giving back to them."

Jing Muqi said: "Yanwang Pavilion wants these four patriarchs, why?"

"Yanwang Pavilion is looking for cultivators above the Golden Core Realm. According to my observation, they should absorb blood essence for refining."

"What? Refining blood essence?"

Jing Mu's face changed, refining the blood of the cultivator, that is the long-lost magic sect profound art, extremely vicious, unexpectedly reappeared in the hands of Yanwang Pavilion.

Now, I'm afraid that Xuanmen Zhengzong's death will come soon!
Yinpeng Mozun said coldly: "Don't meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in, understand!"

Jing Mu lowered his head and said, "Yes, Master!"

Demon Venerable Yinpeng looked far away, and said coldly: "Tianyanzong, are you lucky or unlucky? With me here, you can't wait for the day when Yanwang Pavilion will achieve great refinement of blood essence!"