In the Sanyuanmen Assembly Hall.

The sect leader Zhu Jinbao is sitting in the main seat, and next to him is the old sect leader Zhu Chuiqing.

On the left side of the main hall are twelve people in the White Bird Sect, the lowest is the Spirit Partitioning stage, and the highest is a Peak Body Integration.

On the right side of the hall are the deans of major academies and great writers, a total of twenty-one, ranging from peak Nascent Soul to mid-Body Integration, and there are three in total.

The father and son drank tea worriedly, looking left and right from time to time. Once they noticed any strange movement between the two parties, they would immediately leave.

There is no way, it is impossible to stop the fight. If the sect is dismantled, it will be dismantled. As long as people are alive, it is good.

After all, the old sect leader with the highest cultivation level in the whole sect is only in the Spirit Partitioning stage.

In the middle of the hall are several water screen projections, showing the situation on the other side of the valley from different angles.

Of course, when Chen Feng invited Tiandao, they all went out and knelt for a while during the intermission, so it was considered the second half now.

Bai Dongshu, the old master of the White Bird Sect, stroked his beard happily and proudly. The more he looked at his disciple, the more satisfied he became.

Several elders nearby also praised Chen Feng while talking and laughing.

"It looks like our White Bird Sect is going to be a big success."

"Yes, he has attracted a treasure from heaven. This boy is definitely a person with great luck. He may become an immortal even while lying down."

"Hahaha, that's an exaggeration, that's an exaggeration...you still have to practice."

"I heard that when we took him in, he was almost intercepted by Yu Xuan of Qingyun Sect. Fortunately, our little Qianxue is more skilled."

"Stop talking, the literary fellow Daoist opposite has his eyes green."

Literary masters: "..."

I’m so angry, why don’t I invite a Transcending Tribulation Stage to come over and just do something big?

The old dean of Wenchang Academy said: "Old Sect Master Bai, Chen Feng is a man of extraordinary literary talents. If this is in vain, I am afraid that no literary cultivator in the world will agree."

"How about this? Let him be a nominal disciple in our three major academies and come here occasionally to learn some abilities that a literary practitioner should have."

"As a concession, when the three major academies open up the world of learning, you White Bird Sect can send some disciples to practice."

White Bird Sect everyone is very moved, this is undoubtedly the best solution.

It can be said that the writers of White Bird Sect have made huge concessions.

If this is not agreed, then all literary cultivators in Bailuzhou will boycott the White Bird Sect, and many of their secular industries will suffer a huge blow.

Bai Dongshu nodded, "It's feasible, but you have to swear that you won't use other means to seduce or tempt him to give up the Tao."

The old dean of Wenchang Academy smiled.

"Haha, literature and music have been the two most closely related since ancient times. Most of us literature cultivators would choose a musical instrument to cultivate our minds, or we like to listen to songs and watch dances to cultivate our sentiments. Old Sect Master Bai is overly worried."

The dean of Bailu Academy said seriously: "What we need to guard against most are sword cultivators and martial arts cultivators. Judging from these two rounds of battles, Chen Feng also has considerable talent in Sword Dao and Martial Dao."

Everyone nodded in sympathy, especially the Qingyun Sect's act of sending the sword to Chen Feng, which had a very serious intention of poaching.

Fellow practitioners Bunraku can actually complement each other and draw parallels. After all, they all belong to the mage system.

But if you mix sword cultivation and martial arts cultivation, it will undoubtedly divert most of your cultivation energy.

After all, the training methods of the warrior system and the training methods of the mage system are completely different.

Movement and stillness, it is difficult to have anything in common like Bunraku and Bunraku.

Before I knew it, the third round of challenges in the valley was over.

It was already sunset.

Chen Feng distributed thirty bodhi seeds to the thirty sects that had obtained the guarantee.

But the eyes of those people were full of anger, resentment and indifference.

After all, they bought a bodhi seed at three times the price.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's Bodhisattva was bigger than usual, which made them feel a little better.

After the incident ended, many sects left Sanyuan Mountain directly.

After Chen Feng gave the Bodhi seed, Hua Yuerong immediately reminded him.

"We have to leave immediately, otherwise when the various sects spread the news that we have a huge sum of money, I'm afraid the road back will be uneven."

"Nine million Spirit Stones... I guess even the Transcending Tribulation Stage can't help but take action."

Xia Zhiyu said with a distressed look.

Zhou Zewen communicated with the two leaders of Egret Academy and then asked the students to go back on their own.

Then the two of them came to the White Bird Sect crowd.

"Master Huafeng, I'm afraid there will be trouble on the road. Let's go to White Bird Sect with you."

"If someone wants to cause trouble, we can each represent the academy behind us and put some pressure on the enemy."

"That's...ok, thank you both."

Hua Yuerong hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

After all, getting through the current difficulties is the most important thing.

Hua Yuerong released the empty boat, and everyone got on the empty boat, then left Sanyuan Mountain directly and headed towards Azure Cloud Mountain where White Bird Sect is located at full speed.

When the empty boat flew more than two hundred miles, it was indeed ambushed.

A Body Integration stage attack directly hit Kongzhou.

The other party's purpose is very clear, just kill people first and then search for things.

The expressions of Hua Yuerong, Zhou Zewen and others changed drastically.

"Damn! It's Body Integration period!!"

"How did it come so fast?!"

"They must be strong men from other sects near Sanyuan Mountain!"

When the giant hand of the sky grabs you.

Chen Feng felt the threat of death for the first time.

Although he had the trump card that he was not afraid of death and could not die, but if he saw so many people die because of him, he would probably have to live with guilt for the rest of his life.

Since the incident in Hanshan ended, he has really become a little drifting, a little too high-profile.

His invincible skills can't save anyone at this moment.

No, there is more!

Chen Feng was about to use the forbidden technique he got from Sun Meng to sacrifice a skill, when a wave broke out.

boom! !

There was a loud noise in the air.

Several attacks flew in and blew up the giant hand.

Terrifying spiritual power fluctuations spread in all directions, but Kongzhou was as stable as a mountain under multiple protections.

"Bullshit! Anyone who dares to rob or kill my White Bird Sect! Die!!"

A roar sounded in the air.

Seventy-eight Daoist shadows like meteors besieged the Body Integration stage martial arts cultivator of the calamity.

"????"

On the empty boat, Chen Feng and others were all stunned.

Until Bai Qianxue and other big guys from the White Bird Sect and the literary department appeared in front of the empty boat.

They just screamed in surprise.

"It's the sect master!"

"And the elders!"

"The ones facing the enemy seem to be the old sect leader and the Supreme Elders!"

"Our dean is here too!"

"All the writers and senior writers are here too!"

Chen Feng smiled. It turns out that when you come out to work, you need to talk about background and strength.

It feels great to have a bunch of big guys behind you.

The battle in the sky was coming to an end. The physical body of the martial artist in the Body Integration stage of the robbery had been beaten to pieces, leaving only the Primordial Spirit fleeing.

But White Bird Sect and the literary masters would never let go of his Primordial Spirit.

"Don't let this rat Primordial Spirit escape. I'm going to refine him into the soul-shaking drum so that he can live but not die!"

"Well, we are a righteous sect, so we can just give him a happy death."

"First search the soul to see which sect this bastard is. This matter must not be left alone."

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