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A huge phoenix flew high on Feishuang Peak, rushed down to the foot of the peak, circled the entire Feishuang Peak, then flew back to the top of the peak with a cry, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"The one just now was Phoenix, right? I read it right!" Pan Yu'er looked at Liao Wenrui and Danbai beside him and said.

The two men were extremely surprised to see such a wonderful vision just after they arrived.

Liao Wenrui nodded, "You are not mistaken, it is the phantom of the Phoenix."

Moreover, this phoenix is ​​much stronger than the phantom above the secret realm, and it looks extremely powerful.

Seeing Fenghuang Xuying, Fu Qingwen immediately criticized: "Rong Jiuchen secretly hid the inheritance of the secret realm, and didn't share it with the sect!"

He looked at Fu Qing and said: "Master, this person has ulterior motives."

Pan Yu'er thinks that Fu Qingwen is mentally ill, "Senior Sister Fu, I haven't heard of anyone inheriting something from a secret realm and sharing it with everyone."

"That's right, we are on the same team as Uncle Rong. He has always taken good care of us. Obtaining the inheritance is a personal chance. What does the elder sister mean by this? After entering the secret realm, we will share any inheritance?" Liao Wenrui continued. road.

Fu Qingwen looked fiercely and said: "Maybe it was you who seized the inheritance together and killed Fu Feng's disciple! Now I have reason to suspect that you have killed and seized the treasure!"

Su Feiyang rolled his eyes, "Are you cultivating only to increase your cultivation base but not your brain? Inheritance is so easy to get?"

"That secret realm looks like the secret realm of Bingxuan Qianfeng. This is to choose the master. Do you monks with ice spirit roots enter the secret realm?" He looked at Fu Qingwen, who was making trouble out of no reason, and said, "If not, just shut up. The people who talk the most here are the most annoying."

"Master, look—" Fu Qingwen said reluctantly.

Fu Wanrou also regretted it too much. If she had been able to lead the team back then, maybe she could have killed Rong Jiuchen in advance, and so many things would not have happened later.

As for Tan Jianyuan, who had been huddled and silent for a long time, he thought of something after seeing the vision.

He was smarter than everyone present, and he knew that the disciples of Patriarch Zhenyan were not easy to mess with, so he would not foolishly come out to spread hatred at this time.

He didn't even want to talk about the stupid things Fu Qingwen did in Xialing City back then.

If he could curry favor with Patriarch Zhenyan and show his presence in front of him, he wouldn't mind betraying Fu Qingwen.

Fu Qing raised his hand, opened his eyelids and said, "This matter should be told by the disciples who survived the secret realm,"

"We made it very clear at that time!" Pan Yu'er didn't expect to pay off the Fufeng Peak Master to be so unreasonable, and wondered what they would say!

"Isn't it possible to search for souls?" Fu Qing said calmly.

Pan Pengyun lazily said: "Master Fu can now make up his mind for the suzerain?"

Everyone knows the results of soul searching for monks, let alone soul searching for a few promising disciples.

"It's not impossible to ask the heart formation." Meng Hui, the peak master of the array peak, came out and said, "The question heart formation will not harm the spiritual consciousness of the monks, and it can also ask the truth that everyone wants to know."

Pan Pengyun said in a deep voice: "How this matter should be decided by the suzerain, and the matter of the past few months has to be brought up again, what is Fu Fengzhu's intention!"

"Intentions? I don't have any intentions," Fu Qing said casually, "I just feel sorry for the disciples who died on this peak."

"If people who die in the secret realm have to use the Asking Array every time, then in the future, if there are any inheritance secrets, they must be told to you through the Asking Array!" Su Feiyang said angrily, "Master Fu and Peak Master Meng, yours! The face is too big, how many secrets the monks have, can't they tell you all?"

"Master Zhao Feng, if he doesn't know how to discipline his disciples, I don't mind helping him discipline him!" Fu Qing suddenly widened his eyes and rushed towards Su Feiyang.

A phantom and nine swords fired together to defuse Fu Qing's attack.

"Who allowed you to fight at the foot of the peak of this seat." Shi Hui's voice hit everyone's consciousness, making them dizzy for a while.

Of these, paying off has the greatest impact.

Pan Yu'er looked straight at Nine Swords Guiyi, and praised, "Is this sword Master Rong's natal weapon?"

So powerful?Can it still block the next Nascent Soul cultivator's blow?

Zhen Yan appeared on the cloud, looking coldly at all the people at the foot of the peak.

He raised his hand, and the spirit sword returned to the cloud.

A handsome man in black stood beside Shi Hui, and the atmosphere of the two matched unexpectedly harmoniously.

According to legend, the ancestor Zhenyan hated people getting close, but Rong Jiuchen was not even a finger away from him.

The rumors are simply nonsense!

Fu Qing stabilized the slightly collapsed sea of ​​consciousness, knowing that he had hit the iron plate today.

"I have met the ancestor Zhenyan." Everyone said in unison.

Shi Hui has the highest seniority in Qianyuanzong. Except for those old monsters who have been closed to death, he is the existence of the ancestor in Qianyuanzong.

An and Guang are of the same generation as Shi Hui, but it's a pity that An and Guang are too approachable on weekdays, giving people the feeling that they are not as majestic and frightening as Shi Hui.

As Shi Hui's disciple, Rong Jiuchen was almost equal in status to every peak.

Rong Jiuchen was keenly aware of several extremely unfriendly emotions.

He glanced at the people below, and suddenly felt that bullying was not bad?

It's just that when he goes out alone, he is easy to be beaten.

The spirit sword returned to his side, obediently levitating.

Su Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his nephew, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Don't you know how to send him a message after this kid is released?

He was always on tenterhooks.

Rong Jiuchen and Su Feiyang looked at each other, showing a nice smile.

An Heguang chased up from behind. Seeing so many people gathered at the foot of the peak, he said in a deep voice, "It's just an anomaly of weapon grades. Everyone, let's go."

"Sovereign, Fu Feng said he wants us to go to the Wenxin Formation and ask about the secret realm last time." Pan Yu'er spoke boldly.

She has her father's backing, and Rong Jiuchen's backing.

It depends on who dares to let them go to Wenxin Formation.

When An Heguang heard the words, he glanced sharply at the people present, "This matter was already closed at the beginning, so why mention it again today?"

Fu Qing and Meng Hui looked down, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

It wasn't them who were pestering just now.

The confrontation between the two Nascent Souls and the Foundation Establishment Stage would have cost a lot of money. They just couldn't understand a foreign monk who would occupy the best peak, the best resources, and the best Huashen monk as soon as he arrived.

Pan Yu'er was not afraid of death and said: "Master Fu and Master Meng seem to be dissatisfied with the result, saying that their disciple's death is the fault of me and Uncle Rong."

An Heguang also had a headache for Pan Pengyun's daughter. He didn't know what Fu Feng and Zhen Feng were thinking, but he just didn't care about it.

It is quite common for a sect to have some intrigue.

Everyone's pursuit is different, it is impossible to make the whole sect have the same heart.

An and Guang are also in a state of mind, they only hope to fly up quickly, and they have always turned a blind eye to these things.

Now that Rong Jiuchen was involved, it would be different.

Zhen Yan, a guy who protects his weaknesses, can't easily tolerate anyone bullying his own people.

"Really?" Shi Hui's eyes lightly fell on several people's heads.

Fu Qing hurriedly said: "It's just a bickering between disciples, patriarch calm down."

The ancestor Zhenyan seldom loses his temper, and when he really loses his temper, the whole mountain is gone.

They didn't want Fufeng and Zhenfeng to have to change to another peak.

After each monk breaks through the Nascent Soul, he can choose a peak in the sect and start to recruit disciples.

Fu Feng and the Nascent Soul monks before Zhenfeng had already broken through and ascended to the gods and left. As the successors, they became the new peak masters.

Shi Hui's temper isn't the best, as long as he doesn't come out and harm other mountains when his physique explodes, it's naturally the best.

Anyway, Fu Feng and Zhen Feng were so unlucky, they were harmed once by Shi Hui's physique explosion.

At that time, everyone thought that Fufeng and Zhenfeng had offended the ancestor Zhenyan, which caused the mountain to be destroyed.

"Didn't there be a picture stone as evidence for the incident in the secret realm last time?" Rong Jiuchen's innocent voice came, "Could it be that the two brothers think that the picture stone is not enough evidence to convince you?"

It's really interesting to call two Nascent Soul cultivator brothers.

It's more interesting to watch Fu Qing and Meng Hui change their faces.

Fu Qing knew that today's matter could only end here, and they also tested Rong Jiuchen's position in Zhen Yan's heart, which could not be easily shaken.

"Don't mention the secret realm again!" He ordered Fufeng's disciples behind him.

Fu Qingwen reluctantly took the lead in agreeing.

She knew about the secret realm and could only leave it at that.

People with backgrounds are really different, arrogant and domineering, and have no awe of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Fu Wanrou couldn't help being impulsive and wanted to see the person she was thinking of, but she was also afraid of meeting those terrifying eyes.

This unreachable person actually began to pay attention to the dust under his feet.

He also stood up for his own disciples.

Ye Wanrou was so jealous that her heart ached and she had no choice.

"It's all gone!" An Heguang raised his hand.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the Yuanying monks could only leave one after another.

Rong Jiuchen saw that Pan Yu'er and the others still did not leave, recalled the previous news, and said, "Master, I'm going to get together with my friends."

"Go." Shi Hui glanced at Rong Jiuchen and said calmly.

He was about to put his natal sword into his dantian, when a bad old man passed by in the distance.

Still can't see the bad old man with cultivation base.

"Wait a minute, show me the weapon!"

An Heguang's head started to hurt when he saw Xuanhuo.

This old man is a crazy weapon refining maniac, a Huashen elder from Qifeng, who stays in the refining room to study refining tools every day, and never takes half a step out of the door.

This has been the first year that Xuanhuo has been in the refining room.

Unexpectedly, the old man was also drawn out.

"Elder Huo, this is Zhenyan's personal apprentice." An Heguang gave Xuanhuo a wink and hinted.

Xuanhuo is usually very embarrassed when facing Shihui, but today he is uncharacteristically, "I just look at the weapons, and I don't do anything."

"How can a monk's natal weapon be handed over to others for viewing?" Shi Hui said displeased.

The natal weapon is equal to a part of the monk's body, how can it be touched by others at will, let alone the natal weapon of his Taoist companion.

"Zhen Yan, don't be so stingy, your apprentice is only at the Golden Core stage, I'll help him see if there are any defects in the weapon?" Xuanhuo rascal said, "In case there is something wrong with his refining, I can still Palm his eyes for him."

Shi Hui snorted coldly: "I need you to help me master my apprentice's eyes for my weapon refining technique?"

Xuanhuo didn't answer, but looked at Rong Jiuchen longingly, "Boy, did you name this weapon? Do you need me to help you choose a name?"

The corner of Rong Jiuchen's mouth twitched, what's wrong with this cultivator?

He put away his natal sword, and explained with a smile on his face: "The master has already given the disciple a name, called Jiuzhuan Fengxiaojian."

In fact, he and Shi Hui thought of the name together, but at this time it was natural to push it to Shi Hui, lest the old man even want to take the right to name it.