Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

Tianji Daoist felt great pressure, and he underestimated Han Feng's strength in front of him.

In the competition of that move just now, he was defeated.

If the two really fight, Tianji Daoist feels that he will lose.

But right now the arrow is on the string, so I have to send it.

He spoke so terribly just now, it would be too embarrassing if he subdued now.

"Tianji Daoist, don't be impulsive. We are here for peace talks, not to find work." Jin Yeyang made a favor.

"The old man has more important things, I don't care about them as much as you do." Tianji Daoist took Xuantian Abacus back.

He understood that Baijin Yeyang and Leng Hanmei had no intention of fighting, and it would be difficult for him to be Han Feng's opponent if he was alone.

Tianji Daoist could only hold back his unhappiness, and waited for the negotiation before deciding whether to act.

"Tianji, you can't be afraid. I haven't been afraid for a whole period of Integrated Union, and you are still cowardly for a Mahayana period. It's really shameful." Han Feng did not forget to sneer.

"Don't go too far." Old Daoist Tianji blew his beard and stared angrily.

"That's the end of this matter, let's talk about more important things." Leng Hanmei said.

"Han fellow daoist, the three of us came all the way from Lingzhou, you shouldn't show your kindness as a landlord." Jin Ye smiled bluntly.

In fact, the two hated Han Feng very much, but for the sake of Xuantian Lingbao, they could only endure it temporarily.

When Han Feng hands over the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword, the two of them may immediately change their faces and wipe out the entire Yellow Maple Valley.

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget."

Under the leadership of Han Feng, the three of Tianji and Daoist and the disciples of Lingzhou's major sects entered the newly built Great Hall for welcoming guests.

"What's the situation? A lot of the dyes in this Great Hall haven't dried, and the pungent smell is really uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with Yellow Maple Valley? We, the masters of Lingzhou, come here and let us stay here. I'm afraid even dogs are not welcome here."

"It's fine if the conditions are simple, but the problem is that there is no tea. Is this how Tiannan Sect treats guests?"

....

For those who can follow the three Mahayanas, their Cultivation Base is above the Integrated Union stage.

Usually it can be said that he is pampered, when has he ever received this kind of hospitality.

The complexions of Tianji, Leng Hanmei, and Jin Yeyang were extremely gloomy.

The three are Mahayanas, and they are not treated as honored guests there.

But now in Yellow Maple Valley, there is not even a decent cup of tea.

Originally, the three of them thought that someone would bring tea and pastries after a while.

All this was just wishful thinking among the three, and no one brought tea at all.

It's okay if there is no tea, what's going on with Han Feng?

He led everyone into the Great Hall, but they suddenly disappeared.

"No wonder so many cultivators in Tiannan call him Old Devil Han. It seems there is a reason. He brought us here, but his own people disappeared. This is not obviously playing us."

"It's fine for us to leave. Since this old devil Han doesn't want peace talks, we really don't need to force it. We really think that we are invincible with the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword."

"I don't even know how brave this old devil Han is. He dares to tease us like this. I think the three seniors can destroy Yellow Maple Valley. Let's see if he can hand in the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword."

.....

All cultivators in Lingzhou were so angry that they all wanted to do something.

They came to Yellow Maple Valley with the mentality that civilized people see the local aborigines.

"Local aborigines" should regard themselves as gods when they see civilized people like themselves.

Where would he be like Han Feng, who would put himself and others aside.

It's not as simple as a cup of tea and some pastries, it's insulting.

Just when everyone was about to explode, Han Feng returned to the Great Hall for welcoming guests.

The anger that filled everyone's hearts just now disappeared more than half in an instant.

Everyone can see Han Feng's strength, even Tianji Daoist can't block his blow.

They rushed forward, most likely looking for death.

Besides, Han Feng's notoriety is not only in Tiannan, but also in Lingzhou.

The major sects in Lingzhou still dismissed these notoriety.

After all, there are many reputations that three people became tigers, which is not credible.

But seeing Han Feng kill Feng Li with their own eyes, they thought it might be true.

"I'm sorry, you came here suddenly and didn't prepare tea for a while. I asked someone to prepare it just now. Please don't take offense." Han Feng explained with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Han said these words politely, it's not surprising at all, but we are a little abrupt, and suddenly came to Yellow Maple Valley."

"Yes, yes, but we have troubled you, so please forgive me."

.....

Everyone suddenly became deeply aware of righteousness and could understand everything.

Han Feng ordered the tea to be brought up, and a group of sturdy men walked in.

Immediately, everyone's face became ugly, as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

They looked at the tea again, and their faces became even uglier.

Because these teas are very common tea, the dog may frown after drinking them.

"Why don't you drink?" Han Feng asked with a smile.

"We're not very thirsty yet. Put the tea aside for the time being. It should be fine to drink it later."

"Actually, we all have a foothold in Tiannan, and it doesn't take long to get from our foothold to Yellow Maple Valley, so we're not very thirsty."

"So are we!!"

"me, too."

....

Everyone held back their unhappiness, and responded with a forced smile.

"Since everyone is so polite, there's nothing you can do about it." Han Feng snapped his fingers.

A woman with an exquisite appearance and a curvy figure walked out of the side room of the Great Hall.

What attracts the most attention is the women's clothes, the black and white clothes add a special flavor.

A pair of snow-white thighs were wrapped in white "pants", and the ends were covered with marks.

Under the feet are a pair of black high heels, making the slender legs more slender and straight.

Many old monsters who liked the technique of dual cultivation raised their thumbs up to Han Feng again and again.

They were experienced in many battles, but none of them could think of such good clothes.

"Master, you want some tea."

Hu Qiqing came to Han Feng obediently, and brought up a cup of fairy tea.

After this period of Han Feng's continuous training, Hu Qiqing is much more obedient than before.

Now her business level is quite good, almost catching up with Han Feng's former Blue Star's maid café.

It's a pity that there is only fairy tea in this world of cultivating immortals, and there is no so-called coffee.

The fragrance of fairy tea overflowed, and the whole Great Hall was fragrant for a while.

But many people no longer paid attention to Xiancha, and all fell on Hu Qiqing's face.

"I'm not mistaken, this "maid" looks almost exactly like the Holy Maiden."

"What you said was not deliberately found by Lao Mo Han, just like the Holy Maiden of Severing Love Sect."

"I have seen Qiqing Holy Maiden before, and the person in front of me is probably Qiqing Holy Maiden."

.....

Everyone was surprised and couldn't believe it for a while.