After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

After the Little Xingyun Secret Realm, some outstanding inner disciples and outer disciples who were lucky enough to participate in the secret realm experience had a chance to learn from their masters, but Cheng Feng was not included.

For this reason, Cheng Feng was lost for a while.

Xu is the more he can't get it, the more he wants it. The matter of not being able to worship Master Zhang Yuan at the beginning has always weighed on his heart, and every time he thinks of it, Cheng Feng feels very sad.

At that time, I was still thinking about whether Zhenjun Zhangyuan would accept another disciple, and if he really wanted to accept him again, Cheng Feng would regret it even more.

But fortunately, Zhenjun Changyuan did not show up behind the Little Nebula Secret Realm. Cheng Feng rejoiced, but at the same time felt a little uncomfortable. He still wanted to hear from Zhenjun that he would no longer accept disciples.

It is well known that there are restrictions on the Zhixing Peak, and other people are not allowed to enter or leave. Cheng Feng had to turn a corner and find another way, so he found Master Mu Yuan of Yiyun Peak.

Liu Wuxu agreed to take Chengfeng to Xingzhi Peak once after showing his goodwill to Chengfeng many times.

But what I didn't expect was that Cheng Feng finally got a chance, and happened to meet the three brothers under Bailiyan's sect who came out of the customs.

He did not forget the fight outside the Discipline Pavilion that day.

"What am I here for? It has nothing to do with you." Cheng Feng said in a cold voice, and was startled when he looked at the three people over there after he finished speaking.

Bian Ze has already strode forward in the gap between his speeches. His stature is much taller than before the retreat, and he is more straight and slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a jade belt lightly tied, and narrow eyebrows and eyes raised, showing a trace of difficulty. The perceived danger and the cold deterrence permeating his body cannot be ignored.

Cheng Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at several people, "Ninth level of Qi training!"

Not only Bian Ze, but also Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai's cultivation levels are not low, Cheng Feng was startled, a little uncertain.

He wondered if he had misread it, but the magic weapon he was wearing that could measure the cultivation of others was given by his father, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.

That is to say, among the several disciples of True Monarch Changyuan, the one with the lowest cultivation level is higher than him.

Although Cheng Feng worked hard, he only had the seventh level of Qi training. Even if he was about to break through the eighth level of Qi training, he was still one level lower than Wen Huai.

In an instant, a feeling of extreme shame spread in Cheng Feng's heart.

how could this be...

For more than a year, the three brothers Gu Lian and Yi have retreated. Among the same group of disciples who started at the beginning, only Cheng Feng has the highest cultivation level, which made him a lot of limelight.

Cheng Feng also thought that he had also practiced hard, and now he is at the seventh level of Qi training, which should not be considered low.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xingyun's Wen Huai and Bian Ze, who were still on the same level as him in cultivation, had surpassed him by far.

Thinking of that fight, even though he was at the same level of cultivation, he was beaten by Bian Ze, and now the opponent's cultivation was two realms higher than his, Cheng Feng suddenly felt powerless.

Looking at Bian Ze's gaze again, he felt condescending and disdainful.

So before Bian Ze came over and spoke, Cheng Feng said again, "I, I'm here to find Zhenjun."

He took the initiative to explain what he meant, but his tone was a little limp.

After he finished speaking, Gu Lianyi asked in a slow voice, "Dare to ask why Junior Brother Cheng came to see Master?"

Cheng Feng glanced at him, and the person opposite was dressed in white, as gentle and peaceful as ever, although his tone was modest, his demeanor did not show weakness at all, on the contrary, he appeared more dignified and composed.

Hearing his question, Cheng Feng didn't feel any offense or discomfort, so he said frankly: "If you have something to ask, Senior Brother Gu will know later."

Left and right are not a big deal, otherwise Liu Wuxu would not agree to bring him here.

Cheng Feng does not shy away from others.

Gu Lianyi nodded.

Seeing this, Wen Huai raised his eyebrows, "Then don't go in."

After retreating for more than a year, the young man lost his youthfulness and childishness, his facial features became smoother and tougher, and the inadvertent sharpness made his face look resolute and handsome, and his personality was also unruly.

Cheng Feng nodded, but his body didn't move.

Bian Ze narrowed his eyes, seeing Cheng Feng's whole body trembling, giving him the illusion that if Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai were not present, Bian Ze might be able to pick him up on the spot and throw him down Xing Zhifeng.

Maybe...not an illusion.

Cheng Feng turned his head away to look at him, but his sense of crisis still persisted. The feeling of being targeted by some dangerous beast made him feel anxious.

Cheng Feng swallowed his saliva, and said just now: "Zhenjun Muyuan brought me here. Right now, Zhenjun is talking with Zhenjun Changyuan inside, and told me to wait here for a while."

Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters finally understood why Cheng Feng was able to ascend Zhifeng.

A few people were still wondering before, Bian Ze even thought that Xing Zhifeng was open to Cheng Feng, the violence and possessiveness in his heart could hardly be suppressed, but now he has calmed down.

Wen Huai looked at Cheng Feng, and then at Gu Lianyi.

Upon receiving his gaze, Gu Lianyi pondered for a moment, "Junior Brother Cheng doesn't mind, you can go with the three of my senior brothers. It just so happens that we are going to see Master when we leave the customs today."

The three of them went in, and it was not appropriate to leave Cheng Feng here alone.

Wen Huai nodded and agreed with Gu Lianyi's words.

Hearing this, Cheng Feng hesitated to glance at the gate of the palace, and finally swept Bian Ze next to him carefully. Finally, the desire to see the real king overcame everything, so he nodded heavily, "Okay."

At the same time, in the main hall, Bailiyan was holding a jade slip in his hand, while Liu Wuxu was sitting on the other side of the cloud bed, with one hand resting on the square table, and the other shaking a folding fan in his hand.

Noticing Baili Yan's slightly paused gaze, he straightened up a bit and asked, "Have you finished watching?"

Bailiyan didn't speak.

The jade slips were sent by Liu Wuxu, and they were all trivial things. After Yu Qiu Zhenyan retreated, he needed to understand the things he needed to know as the temporary head of the house.

It was precisely because of this jade slip that Liu Wuxu went through this journey, and by the way, he got Cheng Feng who had been begging him all day to come to Xingzhi Peak.

Among several peak masters, Liu Wuxu is the most talkative, which is why Cheng Feng approached him.

In addition, Liu Wuxu and Bailiyan have a good relationship, Cheng Feng also took this into consideration.

Of course Liu Wuxu knew this, so he told Bailiyan, "Cheng Feng is a sensitive kid, but I don't know what to do with you."

Bailiyan looked up at him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Wuxu hurriedly waved his hands, raised the corners of his lips and said casually: "I didn't see him begging me several times, he was very sincere, so I couldn't bear it..."

Speaking of this, Liu Wuxu and Bailiyan met their gazes, cleared their throats, and continued, "Hey, it's okay if you meet him, the peaks on the left and right are too quiet, and your apprentices are all in seclusion."

Xingzhi Peak was indeed too quiet, if he stayed here for a year or so... no, he would be tired of staying here for a day.

Even if he is a cultivator, Liu Wuxu still can't stand loneliness, and prefers to be lively.

Bailiyan didn't say a word.

Liu Wuxu tentatively asked, "Then I asked him to come in?"

Bailiyan put down the jade slip, "No need."

After saying that, he let go of the restraint of the main hall, and Liu Wuxu's consciousness was swept away, and he raised an eyebrow, "I'm actually out of the gate."

Not long after, Gu Lianyi, Wen Huai, Bian Ze, and Cheng Feng who had been waiting outside all entered the hall.

"Long time no see, these nephews have improved in cultivation." Liu Wuxu smiled when he saw them coming in.

After several people saluted him, the three of them looked at Bailiyan again, "I have seen Master."

Liu Wuxu waved his folding fan, ready to watch the master and apprentice reminisce about the old days.

Cheng Feng stood aside very consciously, and after saluting with the two True Monarchs, he didn't say a word, and only glanced at Bailiyan from time to time.

There were other people present, and the three brothers and sisters did not do what Liu Wuxu imagined, but gave up their positions first.

Cheng Feng stood up to everyone's gaze and stepped forward.

Baili Yan flicked his sleeves, moved slowly and calmly, "What's the matter?"

After the words fell, the hall was silent.

Liu Wuxu winked at Cheng Feng who was standing dumbfounded in the center of the hall and only stared at Bailiyan.

Cheng Feng reacted later, thinking that he was actually fascinated by watching Zhenjun just now.

what a shame.

Thinking about it, Cheng Feng's cheeks turned red, and under Liu Wuxu's gesture, he hurriedly blurted out, "True Monarch, this disciple came here to ask the True Monarch whether he would accept disciples or not."

There is ambiguity in his words.

At first he thought he wanted to worship under Bailiyan's sect, but Liu Wuxu frowned when he heard it, but then he understood again.

When Bailiyan heard the words, he slightly raised his eyelids.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became weird.

I saw that Gu Lianyi, Wen Huai, and Bian Ze all looked at Bailiyan at the same moment when Cheng Feng's words fell, their eyes were fixed on the reddish lips of the master, Wait for the next story.

Noticed the sight of several people.

Bailiyan suddenly became playful, and raised the corners of his lips to meet the eyes of the three.

The author has something to say: Three big ones: Master, you are playing with fire