Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Zhao Feng!

Wang Ba turned around in surprise, and sure enough he saw a very familiar and stern figure coming through the air.

His face looked vaguely like yesterday, but his aura made Wang Hao feel a little strange.

If Zhao Feng before was like a peerless sword with sharpness all over his body, now he has a sense of detachment.

Wang Ba couldn't see anything, but no matter what, an outer sect senior brother at the tenth level of Qi Refining still brought him a lot of security.

"Brother!"

Wang Ba quickly rushed over to meet him, and Lin Yu also came over as if he had found a savior.

However, neither Zhao Feng nor Wang Yan paid attention to her. Such treatment immediately made Lin Yu look extremely ugly.

"Something happened just now, which delayed me for a while. Fortunately, you have nothing to do."

When Zhao Feng saw Wang Hao, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and slashed out with his sword, and a sword energy scattered a treasure light from a distance.

Wang Ba didn't have time to reminisce about the past. He glanced around and said worriedly: "Brother, what should we do in this situation now?"

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly: "At the moment, the role we can play is still limited. Preservation of ourselves is the most important. The rest depends on the situation of the elders."

"Elders? But except for Elder Qin, haven't the other house elders been taken away by the sect master?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but wonder.

Ordinary elders are only building foundations, and it is difficult for them to play a big role in such a golden elixir level battle.

"No, there is an elder in the sect who did not leave the sect with the sect leader because he was injured before."

Lin Yu suddenly interrupted.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng looked at her with a cold expression: "Jing Kuang told you? You bastard, how dare you leak the sect's secrets rashly!"

Lin Yu suddenly shrank her head, with a look of fear and annoyance on her face. She wanted to show her presence in front of Zhao Feng, but she didn't expect that she would end up hurting Zhao Feng instead.

Seeing Wang Ba's confused look, Zhao Feng suddenly felt something, and his eyes immediately turned to the core area of ​​the sect.

There, a huge iron sledgehammer as big as a hill rose into the air silently, and then crashed towards Jingkong City, which was struggling to resist!

"He Lin, you are despicable!"

Jing Kongcheng shouted angrily.

Qin Heng cut off Jingkong City's retreat with a sword, and sneered: "Why, isn't it despicable for the Qintianmen Sect to sneak attack while our sect master is leaving?"

In Dingjiuzhuang, Wang Hao suddenly changed his color when he heard the name 'He Lin' and quickly said to Zhao Feng:

"No! Senior brother, tell Elder Qin quickly that Elder He Lin is probably from the Tianmen Sect!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he glanced at Wang Hao unexpectedly, but his body remained motionless. His expression immediately calmed and he said:

"Don't worry, let's see."

Above the sky, the moment the giant hammer hit Qin Heng, he suddenly changed his moves in the air and hit Qin Heng at an even more explosive speed!

Thunder tears and explodes silently!

This change immediately made all the disciples who were paying attention to this battle exclaim in shock!

"No! Wrong call!"

"No! How could Zhenren Jindan make such a mistake? Elder He...his target is Elder Qin!"

"Elder He, no, He Lin, he is also from the Tianmen Sect!"

"What's wrong! Elder Qin is in danger!"

There were only a few fools among the monks who immediately saw something fishy.

Jing Kongcheng turned his anger into a smile and swept away the previous decline. He controlled the bone Taoist soldiers and turned around to attack, but Qin Heng had no time to deal with it.

"Haha, Qin Heng, your life is at risk..."

However, what surprised everyone was that in the face of He Lin's surprise rebellion, Jing Kongcheng's return attack.

Qin Heng's face was as calm as water, and he even looked at the giant hammer with a hint of disappointment in his eyes:

"Junior brother He, you finally jumped out!"

Then he slashed away the Bone Taoist soldiers in Jingkong City with a sword, stretched out a single palm, and quickly made a seal. As the giant hammer hit him, a bell suddenly appeared on his body and rose to the top of his head.

Ding!

An invisible ripple spread rapidly in all directions.

The giant hammer bore the brunt of the impact, but it was unable to hit it again. Instead, it felt vaguely distorted.

The bone Taoist soldiers controlled by Jingkong City were also shattered in an instant and annihilated into nothingness in an instant!

At the same time, a pale, staggering middle-aged figure appeared in the void.

It was He Lin, the headmaster of Jingshanfang and one of the seven golden elixirs of Dongsheng Sect!

But at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the bell above Qin Heng's head, with a look of horror on his face:

"The sect master actually handed over the 'God Locking Bell' to you!"

"So what? He Lin, you have disappointed me and the sect master so much! How can Dongsheng Sect be sorry for you?"

"And Jingkong City, is this the only trick your Tianmen Sect has?"

Qin Heng's face was as dark as water, and he looked around at Jing and He.

Immediately, he took the initiative to take action.

One versus two, not only were they happy and unafraid, but they were actually so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe!

Suddenly, Qin Heng's momentum was overwhelming, and the morale of the many disciples below was also greatly boosted. Although the number was small, they actually repelled a wave of attacks by the Tianmen Sect monks.

Wang Ba also looked at Zhao Feng with a look of surprise on his face:

"Zongmen, have you known this for a long time?"

Zhao Feng casually slashed his sword and cut off a nearby Tianmen Sect monk who was hiding his whereabouts. He nodded slightly: "Although the Tianmen Sect's methods are secretive, the sect has been operating for many years. How could it be so easy to be deceived under the nose?" .”

"However, I only learned about these things not long ago."

Wang Ba couldn't help but nod when he heard this.

He was previously worried that the sect would be deceived by the Tianmen Sect, but now that he thought about it, he had underestimated the abilities of these Jindan masters.

Of those who hold high positions, how many are fools?

I am afraid that as Elder Qin and Zhao Feng said, the many methods of the Tianmen Sect have long been seen by them.

It's just that for various reasons, it just didn't happen.

Thinking of this, the big stone in his heart also relaxed a little. Now that the Immortal Society will be eliminated soon, there is no need for him to leave in a hurry. He can stay under the Ten Thousand Beasts Room... Wait!

Wang Hao suddenly thought of something and said quickly: "Elder Qian may be..."

Zhao Feng shook his head when he heard this: "Not Elder Qian, but the people under him, including a few people from the Tianmen Sect."

Wang Hao suddenly thought of Deacon Li, and couldn't help but think of Lao Hou.

I'm afraid that Deacon Li, like Lao Hou, was transformed into an immortal being by the Tianmen Sect.

"careful!"

Wang Hao suddenly saw a strange shadow suddenly appearing not far behind Zhao Feng, and quickly exclaimed.

However, Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already noticed it. He didn't even move his body at all, he just flicked his fingers.

Wang Ba just saw a sharp sword light passing by, and the shadow groaned, and the figure inside was revealed. It turned out to be a dark humanoid monster, but as soon as the monster showed its figure, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's the ultimate ghost!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but scream.

Wang Hao was shocked!

The best Yin ghost, wouldn't that be equal to the tenth level of Qi refining?

Senior Brother Zhao, is he too strong?

Killing the same level is simply easier than killing a chicken!

Jia Qi seemed to sense Wang Ba's thoughts, turned his head and let out "cluck" twice.

"You, this spiritual chicken, are quite extraordinary..."

Zhao Feng glanced at Jia Qi. He didn't pay much attention at first, but suddenly he seemed to feel something. He looked at Jia Qi carefully again, with a strange look on his face.

Apparently he noticed that Jia Qi was special.

And when he looked at Wang Yan again, he couldn't help but look again, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"Junior brother, have you already refined your qi?"

Wang Ba knew that he couldn't hide it from Zhao Feng, so he nodded.

Zhao Feng suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Okay! Okay! I didn't make a mistake!"

Then he looked forward to Wang Yan and said:

"Although it is difficult to activate the Hidden Spirit Root, once activated, each one has extraordinary abilities. The Meng Ran Dao has only been in the sect for thirty years, and now there are few outer disciples who can match it."

"Just like He Lin, you see that he is vulnerable in front of the Master. It is not because he is weak, but because the Master is too strong!"

"In fact, it only took He Lin a hundred and twenty years to achieve the Golden Pill. He is the youngest among the Golden Pills. It is even rumored that he is expected to be a Nascent Soul!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng also showed a rare expression of confusion:

"It's a pity that He Lin secretly betrayed the sect for some unknown reason."

Lin Yu on the side couldn't help but glance at Wang Ba secretly in surprise.

She never expected that this little handyman whom she had never paid attention to was actually a hidden spirit root!

This made her couldn't help but think of the bossy attitude she had given Wang Yan before, and now that she thought about it, her face suddenly burned.

Only Wang Hao noticed something: "Senior brother, Elder Qin, is he your master?"

Zhao Feng's stern face was filled with rare respect, and he glanced at Qin Heng in the sky:

"That's right, not long ago, I was lucky enough to be recognized by Master and became Master's personal successor."

Wang Ba was about to send blessings when he suddenly felt something and turned around quickly.

Zhao Feng also looked not far away, and his expression suddenly darkened.

From the horizon, a huge statue towering into the clouds flew over at high speed.

But before the arrival of the statue, there was a high-pitched voice full of absolute dominance and indifference:

"Qin Heng, I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it, join my religion, or die!"

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