Iron Cross Fire

"This...senior...oh no, it's Sister Fairy. Nothing else, I'm leaving first." Yue Feng said politely, and was about to turn around and leave.

Originally Yue Feng wanted to call him senior, but felt it was inappropriate, so he changed it to Sister Fairy.

Bang!

Just after taking two steps, the purple-skirted beauty suddenly made a move, grabbed Yue Feng's wrist, tapped the ground with her toes, and flew with Yue Feng towards the seaside.

Damn!

At this moment, Yue Feng was shocked and angry, and clearly felt that his internal force was completely suppressed and could not be used at all!

"Sister Fairy, what are you going to do? I'm really a fisherman, don't kill me." Yue Feng pretended to be very frightened and shouted.

The green-skirted beauty responded lightly: "Don't shout, I won't kill you."

Nima!

If you don't kill me, why did you catch me?

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng has been taken to the seaside. At this moment, seeing the scene at the seaside, Yue Feng was shocked, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and was stunned for a moment!

Oh my god...

Yue Feng opened his mouth wide, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and his face was full of disbelief!

He clearly saw that there were thousands of sailboats docked densely on the coast in front of him!

That's right! Thousands of sailboats!

On each of these thousands of sailboats, there were more than 100,000 people standing neatly! Although these people were wearing uniform robes, the colors of their clothes were obviously different. There were five colors, namely gold, cyan, red, blue, and yellow!

Obviously, these hundreds of thousands of people were disciples of a certain sect!

Damn...

What... What sect is this?

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was extremely shocked!

Thousands of sailboats, hundreds of thousands of disciples! With such strong strength, what kind of sect is this?

At this time, the purple-skirted beauty brought Yue Feng to a large ship.

This large ship was obviously much larger than the surrounding sailboats. On both sides of the deck, dozens of disciples stood neatly, holding long swords in their hands, with an imposing manner.

"Greetings, Master!"

As soon as they landed on the ship, the dozens of disciples immediately knelt down to the purple-skirted beauty, each of them looked respectful, and even dared not breathe.

Obviously, this purple-skirted beauty has a high prestige in this sect, otherwise these disciples would not be so terrified and respectful when they saw her.

Master?

Yue Feng was not panicked at all, and looked around the ship. There was a big flag on the ship, with a towering tree embroidered on it, and two big characters were written on the flag: Xingmu.

Xingmu?

Is it the name of this sect?

In the Jiuzhou Continent, it seems that there is no "Xingmu" sect.

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng looked at the purple-skirted beauty and couldn't help asking: "You...you are..."

Just after saying two words, he was interrupted by the purple-skirted beauty: "What's your name?"

"I..." Yue Feng scratched his head, thought quickly, and said: "My name is Feng Tao!"

Since his identity and strength are hidden, he might as well take a fake name.

Feng Tao!

The purple-skirted beauty secretly repeated it in her heart, and then looked closely at Yue Feng, saying word by word: "Are you willing to worship me as your master?"

The young man in front of him just used a branch to pierce the hare from hundreds of meters away. It can be seen that this young man has a deep foundation in martial arts. He is a talent.

Swish!

Instantly, the disciples kneeling around him focused their eyes on Yue Feng, revealing envy and jealousy!

Who is this kid?

How could the master take him in as a disciple? You know, the master has always been aloof and proud, no matter how outstanding a person is, she will not be in her eyes.

What happened today?

What?

Worship me?

Yue Feng was also stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Fairy, I am just a fisherman. My biggest wish is to marry and have children and live a stable life, but I have never thought about becoming a disciple."

What a joke? I am the master of Tianmen Sect, with a strength close to the realm of transcendence, what kind of master do I need?

More importantly, in my heart, there is only one master, the sword demon, Nangong Jue.

What?

This kid is still unwilling?

The surrounding disciples, each with a complicated expression, looked at Yue Feng with an even more exciting look.

The master took the initiative to accept a disciple for the first time, and this kid actually refused?

Maybe there is something wrong with her brain...

"You don't want to?"

At this time, the purple-skirted beauty also frowned slightly and said, "Feng Tao, you are already a cultivator, how can you still be willing to be a fisherman? This is too unpromising. I think you have good qualifications, so I am willing to accept you as my apprentice."

As she said that, she showed a bit of aloofness on her face, and continued: "Do you know who I am? How many people in the Nine Continents want to worship me as a master, do you know?"

"Then..." Hearing this, Yue Feng hurriedly asked: "May I ask who this fairy sister is?"

The purple-skirted beauty smiled and said condescendingly: "Have you heard of the 'Holy Sect'?"

Holy Sect?

At this moment, Yue Feng was shocked and dumbfounded.

At the beginning, Yue Feng was accidentally transferred to the Beiying Continent by Ren Yingying using the magic talisman. When he was recuperating in Shennong Blessed Land, Zhu Rong kept looking for him to drink and chat.

In that short period of time, Zhu Rong and Yue Feng talked a lot about the sects in the Beiying Continent, and mentioned the Holy Sect at that time.

Shengzong, one of the sects in Beiying Continent, has been passed down for thousands of years! It is said to be the sect founded by Taishang Laojun!

The past leaders of the Holy Sect are all well-known big names! They are all in the North Ying Continent, making waves!

Thinking of this, Yue Feng couldn't help but look at the purple-dressed beauty in front of him, and was extremely shocked!

Damn!

Could it be that she is the current leader of the Holy Sect?

Seeing Yue Feng's stunned face, the purple-dressed beauty thought he was ignorant and said lightly: "The Holy Sect is a sect. It is also a famous and authentic sect in the Jiuzhou Continent. And I am the leader of the Xingmu Altar under the Holy Sect! Mu Qingyue!"

When she said this, Mu Qingyue's beautiful face was a bit cold and arrogant. The Holy Sect has more than 100,000 disciples! The disciples are divided into five sub-altars. These five sub-altars are named after gold, wood, water, fire and earth, namely: Liujin, Xingmu, Yingshui, Miaohuo and Haotu!

Each sub-altar has tens of thousands of disciples! Mu Qingyue is the leader of the Xingmu Altar!

In the Holy Sect, of course, the leader is the most important. Further down, there are the altar masters of the five branch altars. Mu Qingyue is the altar master of Xingmu Altar, so the disciples of Shengzong are very respectful when they see her.

Huh!

Hearing this, Yue Feng exhaled lightly and laughed in his heart.

I thought it was the leader of Shengzong, but it turned out to be just the leader of a branch altar.

However... the strength of this Shengzong is strong, and a leader has the strength of the Tribulation Realm. Isn't the strength of the leader of Shengzong even more terrifying?

"So, Feng Tao, this altar master appreciates you very much and gives you a chance to become a disciple. I hope you don't miss it!" At this time, Mu Qingyue looked at Yue Feng closely and spoke lightly!

There was no fluctuation in her expression, but Mu Qingyue was looking forward to it in her heart.

This Feng Tao, so young, has reached the realm of martial saint by self-study. Such a talent, but being a fisherman is really a pity.

"I..."

Yue Feng pondered for a while, with an indecisive look on his face, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Damn...

This Mu Qingyue really thinks of herself as a fisherman, and she has a talent for talent, and she insists on taking me as her apprentice.

What should I do?

Thinking of this, Yue Feng pretended to be terrified and squeezed out a smile: "Master Mu, I have said just now that I am used to freedom. I have never thought about entering the sect, let alone becoming a disciple, so thank you for your kindness!"

As he said this, Yue Feng thought of something and said carefully: "By the way, you are a great man, kind and benevolent, can you give me a sailboat so that I can return to land?"

Hiss!

The entire deck was suddenly silent, and dozens of disciples looked closely at Yue Feng.

The master has invited him for the second time, but he still refused?

You know, among the five masters of the Holy Sect, Mu Qingyue is not only strong, but also known for her beauty and coldness. At the disciple recruitment meeting held every three years, I don’t know how many people are trying their best to become her apprentice.

But the boy in front of him refused so easily.

Not only did he refuse, but he even had the audacity to ask his master for a boat?

This is simply courting death.

At this moment, Mu Qingyue's beautiful face suddenly turned cold. You know, in front of so many disciples, being rejected by Feng Tao, where would she put her face?

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