If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

In the main hall of the Yunwu Mountain Sect. There are dozens of seats lined up on both sides of the hall. Usually only three or five people come here, but today they are all packed. At this time, each of these high-ranking elders looked grave and had their own plans in mind. There is a seat in the main seat at the innermost part of the hall, which is the position of the leader. A middle-aged man with a rosy complexion, his hair is very long but not combed, just hanging down. At this time, his eyes glanced back and forth at the dozens of elders in front of him.

"What do you think, elders? Zhuge Kamikaze is coming soon, how should we respond?"

The leader's question was like a stone falling on the silent lake, hitting the hearts of the elders.

This Zhuge Shenfeng challenged all the major sects all the way, including the ninth-grade and eighth-grade sects, without any defeat. This person has perfected his foundation building skills and is as powerful in actual combat as he was in the pill formation stage.

"Master, why don't we just admit defeat? No other eighth-grade sect has won, so we can still save our disciples by just admitting defeat." An elder couldn't help but said.

There is nothing that can be done about it. If you accept the challenge, you must send monks with perfect foundation to fight. Those are all seedlings ready to form elixirs. It is said that half of the disciples who fought against Zhuge Kamikaze were frustrated. If the Taoist heart is frustrated and cannot make up for it, it will not be able to form an elixir in this life.

"No, I think. Surrendering without a fight will make it difficult for us to raise our heads in front of other sects. How can my majestic eighth-grade sect not have the courage to fight? Isn't it even as good as a ninth-grade sect?" ?”

The elders of Yunwu Mountain have been arguing about this matter all morning, and they still haven't let go.

"This battle must be fought. There is no need to discuss it. What you need to consider is how to fight and who to fight." The leader's words directly determined the direction. Although the elders had different opinions, they chose to obey the leader's orders at critical times.

"Let Qian Sheng go. This kid has been in seclusion for more than ten years and still hasn't been able to build a foundation. Maybe he lacks training." An elder suggested.

"I think it's better to let Wu Yue go. After all, in the battle for sect's reputation, Wu Yue is the strongest. At least he won't lose too embarrassingly." Another elder suggested.

"No, Wu Yue is the most promising disciple in our sect to be promoted to Dan Jie. He must not be destroyed." An elder said worriedly.

"If you have a weak Taoist heart after a fight, then you can only say that he is not good at cultivating shit."

"I think it's most appropriate for Feng Changqing to fight. This kid has no hope of forming a pill and his fighting ability is quite good."

All said and done, I am still worried that the disciple's defeat will be too embarrassing, which will affect his Taoist heart, and even affect his promotion to alchemy.

In the end, the leader made the final decision and let Wu Yue, the strongest foundation-builder in the sect, fight.

Thousands of miles away from Yunwu Mountain.

A flying boat was speeding, leaving ripples in the air. There are three people on the flying boat. An old man was lying on his side at the stern of the boat, with a wine gourd on his head, snoring from time to time. A young man stood on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance. The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance is very majestic. There is a young man behind the man, who looks about fifteen or sixteen years old and has a delicate appearance. The childish look between the eyebrows is still there.

"Brother, how long will it take for us to arrive?" Zhuge Changyun asked.

"Just one day." Zhuge Shenfeng replied.

"Hey, why do you come to this remote place to challenge? My eldest brother is already invincible." Zhuge Changyun said.

Zhuge Shenfeng did not look back. He just looked into the distance silently, as if there was someone waiting for him in the distance.

"Changyun, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Being invincible in a small place is not really invincible." Zhuge Shenfeng taught him a lesson.

"But why don't you challenge a stronger sect? If this eighth-grade sect has powerful disciples, he won't be just an eighth-grade sect." Zhuge Changyun was unconvinced.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, so we should not underestimate the world. There are countless people in history who came from humble beginnings and eventually became immortals and gods."

Zhuge Changyun didn't want to listen to his brother's teachings, so he turned his head and sighed at the scenery outside the flying boat.

"Hey...."

The flying boat was galloping in the direction of Yunwu Mountain.

It is said that Li Huairen moved very quickly, taking only half a day. There are rumors among the disciples of Yunwu Mountain that the demon cultivator that caused a lot of trouble recently has appeared again. I heard that some disciples had seen the whereabouts of the demon cultivator, but they were too afraid to follow him. Some people say that the place where the demon cultivator haunts is the place that has been filled with fog in the past few years. Various rumors quickly reached Chen Qingfeng's ears.

Bang... Chen Qingfeng smashed a table into pieces. How could he not understand that someone was targeting Xiao Muyu and even more so himself. Otherwise, these messages would not appear again after he entertained Xiao Muyu. And many people would rather believe it than believe it. If you cannot prove your innocence, you may be regarded as a real demon cultivator.

Xiao Muyu was silent for a while after hearing this. I have not offended anyone here, it is only possible that it was against Chen Qingfeng. He can only be regarded as a fish in the pond. to this end. Xiao Muyu asked Chen Qingfeng for information about demon cultivators.

This demonic cultivator has been staying here for more than ten years. Someone has seen a black-clothed monk trapping and killing countless demonic beasts on the river. Someone has seen a black monk slaughtering people in the mortal world. Later, an eighth-grade sect investigated and confirmed that it was a demon cultivator. The blood of the murdered people was drained and their souls were missing. It is said that this person has a cultivation level of at least pill formation.

Although his cultivation level is not up to par, the other party obviously wants to tarnish his reputation, so he naturally has a way to bite him. Xiao Muyu planned to wait and see what happened. If something uncontrollable happened, he would run away at worst. He didn't believe that a mere eighth-grade sect dared to keep him. It’s not like he doesn’t have a trump card.

On the contrary, Fang Bai, Zhang Xu, and Wang Yun couldn't hold back their anger and howled angrily. If Chen Qingfeng hadn't stopped them, they might have taken action against the disciple who spread the rumors. Several people have no doubt about Xiao Muyu, and his skills are not cold and evil at all. It is a serious water system technique.

The rumor spread quickly, and that day some elders heard that Chen Qingfeng's friend had stayed for a long time in the place where the demon cultivator appeared. Because Chen Qingfeng is the head disciple, it is not convenient for the elder to ask. The head was notified on the same day.

After summarizing the information received, the head of Yunwu Mountain found that there was no substantial evidence to prove the relationship between Xiao Muyu and the demon cultivator. However, the sect was frightened because of this, and many people thought that Xiao Muyu was a demon cultivator. The head of Yunwu Mountain summoned Chen Qingfeng and Xiao Muyu that night.

What the three talked about after meeting is unknown to outsiders. Before the conversation, the head of Yunwu Mountain blocked all prying eyes. All I know is that after the three met, Chen Qingfeng took Xiao Muyu back to Chen Qingfeng's residence. They were neither locked up nor punished. The disciples in the sect don’t know what the leader has decided.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning dawned. The disciples then heard a loud voice: "Comrades from Yunwu Mountain, please come to worship Zhuge Shenfeng!"