Destiny Martial God

In the Prince Consort's Mansion, in the front yard square!

Yu Haoran gave the ginseng fruit to Chu Zhongyu without any hesitation, letting Feng Qingyun know that he was the disciple he valued the most, and his hatred for the Qingyun faction had been completely resolved.

This made him feel deeply relieved, and he no longer cared about the disasters and tortures he had experienced.

At this moment, he just wanted to return to his own sect, his own mountain, his own courtyard, and then quietly wait for the arrival of death.

"Haoran, send me back to Pingzhengju in Qingyun Peak!"

"Okay!"

It can be guessed that the master is unwilling to reveal his grievances with the Lord of Buddhism and Taoism, mainly because he is worried that he will definitely go to Lingshan in the Western Regions to avenge himself.

Yu Haoran didn't want the master to worry about him before he left, so he didn't continue to ask, but used the means of wrapping with divine power to personally send Feng Qingyun to Pingzhengju in Qingyun Peak.

"Haoran, thank you for your hard work!"

Seeing Qingfeng Peak, which is far better than the fairyland, there is no need to ask too many questions. Feng Qingyun also knows that this is the work of Yu Haoran, which makes him more assured of the future of Qingyun Peak and Qingyun disciples.

"Master, since I am a disciple of Qingyun Peak, it is natural for me to improve the practice environment of the master's sect. It is not hard work."

Yu Haoran shook his head and explained modestly, while carefully placing Feng Qingyun on the master's chair in the main hall of Pingzhengju.

"Haoran, stand aside first!"

After turning his head to give an order to Yu Haoran, Feng Qingyun looked directly at Chu Zhongyu, who looked miserable, and admonished him.

"Zhongyu, as the eldest senior brother of the Qingyun School, you have the obligation to take good care of your junior brothers and sisters, and also the responsibility to carry forward Qingyun Peak, so after I leave, you will take over the position of the head of Qingfengyun Peak."

"Master, whether it is cultivation and strength, or experience and vision, as well as connections and influence, Junior Brother Nine is far better than me, why not...!"

If time goes back five years, Chu Zhongyu will definitely agree to take over the position of the head of Qingyun Peak with great joy.

But when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is revived and the situation of the whole world is turbulent, he hopes that Yu Haoran, who is countless times better than him in all aspects, can take over the position of the head of Qingyun Peak, and then lead the disciples of the Qingyun School to fight all over the world.

But Chu Zhongchu was interrupted by Feng Qingyun before he finished his suggestion.

"Zhongyu, the pond of Qingyun Peak is too small to accommodate your ninth junior brother, a true dragon. Only the vast world and endless void are where he will roam in the future, so only you can take the position of the leader of Qingyun Peak."

"Yes, Master!"

Originally, I hoped that through the kindness between master and disciple, all the disciples of Qingyun could be included in the Prince Consort's Mansion.

In this way, I can not only get the full protection of the ninth junior brother, but also enjoy all the treatment of the Prince Consort's Mansion.

But since the master has given up on his own initiative, Chu Zhongyu can't continue to persuade him, so as not to cause the displeasure and alienation of the ninth junior brother, so he bowed and agreed to take over the position of the leader of Qingyun Peak.

"Xiaowei, since you left the family and went to Baichimen to pursue the immortal way, you have been by my side. We are not only master and disciple, but also brothers as close as brothers."

Looking at Liu Guangwei, who was crying and full of sadness, Feng Qingyun did not put on the airs of a master, but admonished him in the tone of a friend and brother.

"If the Qingyun School can survive the catastrophe of the Infinite Calamity, you will leave Qingyun and return to the secular world, open a restaurant of your own, and then marry and have children and follow the path you like."

"Sir, Xiao Xiaowei doesn't want to be separated from you. Xiaowei wants to serve you forever!" Liu Xiaowei, who knelt directly at Feng Qingyun's feet, begged with tears.

In response, Feng Qingyun shook his head firmly, and then cast his eyes on the third disciple Dong Mingyu.

"Mingyu, your talent and potential...!"

In the following period of time, Feng Qingyun made the most reasonable arrangements for the character and future of each disciple, and waved his hand to signal everyone to temporarily withdraw.

"Zhongyu, take your junior brothers and sisters out first!"

"Yes, Master!"

Knowing that the master had more important things to entrust to the ninth junior brother, Chu Zhongyu, who had completely matured, nodded in response, stretched out his hand to pick up Liu Guangwei, who was unwilling to leave, and then led everyone out of the living room.

"Haoran, did you successfully comprehend the auxiliary law power of the trapped fruit law?" After Chu Zhongyu and others left, Feng Qingyun asked with a little nervousness and expectation.

Because when Yu Haoran used the means of divine power to send him back to Pingzhengju, the power of the law of fragrance and the power of the law of taste that were about to disappear suddenly became active.

This situation can only mean one thing, that is, they encountered the same auxiliary law power.

"That's right!"

Yu Haoran, who has a stronger cultivation and strength, not only felt the fluctuation of the law power in the master's sea of ​​consciousness, but also knew what kind of law power he comprehended.

"Haoran, how many auxiliary law powers have you comprehended to advance to the trapped fruit law?" After getting Yu Haoran's confirmation, Feng Qingyun asked more nervously and expectantly.

"To reply to Master, among the thirteen auxiliary law powers required to advance to the law of trapped fruit, the disciple has successfully comprehended the law power representing the seven emotions of living beings, namely joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred and desire, as well as the law power representing the six senses of the physical body, namely sight, hearing, touch and intention." Yu Haoran replied without hiding anything.

"Zi...!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but take a breath.

He also had the talent of a demon, but it took him decades to barely comprehend the power of the law of fear and the power of the law of love representing the emotions of living beings, as well as the power of the law of fragrance and the power of the law of taste representing the six senses of the physical body.

This was also thanks to the various delicacies that the second disciple Liu Guangwei specialized in, which made him realize the true meaning of fragrance and taste.

But what about Yu Haoran!

Even when he was trapped in the nine-story demon-suppressing tower in Lingshan, he often got some scattered information about Yu Haoran from the chats of the nine Buddhist and Taoist masters who refined him.

For example: the dual-system power of life and death, the dual-system power of strength, and the four-system power of spring, summer, autumn and winter that he showed in the battle for the Southern Region and the Five Regions Hidden Dragon List.

In other words, the eleven dual-system power of law that can be perceived to advance to the law of trapped fruit is likely to be perceived by him when he is practicing casually. This kind of ability to perceive that can be called against the sky, how can Feng Qingyun not be shocked.

But when the shock gradually calmed down, Feng Qingyun suddenly thought of the thirteen auxiliary power of law that Yu Haoran mentioned just now, which is missing the power of the law of fragrance and the power of the law of taste, and an idea immediately flashed through his mind.