Peerless Martial Soul

Not partial or targeted.

They have only one responsibility, and that is to control the entire Galaxy Sword Sect.

To a certain extent, the sect leader is a superior person who suppresses the five major sword sects.

Because he must be the one with the highest cultivation level among the five major sword sects!

In the face of absolute strength, even if the five major sword sects wanted to make some small moves, they could not make any trouble in front of him.

And the current generation of sect masters is even more special.

He has been in charge of the sect for many years.

Everyone in the five major sword sects knows that he is as cold as frost and snow for thousands of years, and he is obsessed with cultivation.

No one should try to bias him.

He talks about fairness more than any other generation!

Even, sometimes, it seems a little impersonal.

It is such a powerful, cold, and absolute sect leader who is now actively showing favor to Chen Feng!

This is what scares the people of the four major sword sects the most!

Chen Feng's abnormal talent can actually make the sect master pay special attention to it. This is terrifying!

Qiu Wuji snorted coldly: "Is that enough?"

Chen Feng smiled, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Elder Qiu, for upholding justice!"

Chen Feng just finished speaking.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Qiu Wuji is the same.

The tense atmosphere on the floating mountain was instantly relieved.

At this moment, Zhongli Yaoqin looked at Chen Feng with eyes full of appreciation.

But, she suddenly thought of something.

He looked sideways at the special envoy of the sect master, Tianhe Elder Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji came here specially as the special envoy of the sect leader, and he certainly wouldn't just do it to help Chen Feng get justice.

He must have some other orders from the sect master that need to be conveyed.

She just didn't know if the sect master's order was what she wanted to hear.

Qiu Wuji stood with his hands behind his back. The ravine on his face seemed to have become deeper due to Chen Feng's trouble.

This guy is hard to get!

When he thought of the sect master's instructions, Qiu Wuji's heart, which had just been relaxed, became tense again.

But, no matter what, the sect master’s intention must still be conveyed.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wuji coughed twice.

Everyone's attention was focused on him again.

One after another, everyone reacted.

Zhongli Yaoqin moves towards the boundless autumn.

"The special envoy of the sect master is here this time. It must be that the sect master has some message to convey, right?"

She put it bluntly.

Chen Feng also looked at Qiu Wuji.

Qiuwu

When he finally met Chen Feng's gaze, his momentum suddenly increased again.

He said loudly: "The master of the sect has ordered that Chen Feng is extremely talented and has the potential to be a body refiner of gods and demons..."

Hearing this, the supervising elders, Qunxing elders, and deacons of the four major sword sects, Tianquan, Tianxuan, Kaiyang, and Tianji.

Including Qi Zhuoyang and others, their faces darkened.

The sect master really knew Chen Feng well enough.

However, at this point in Qiu Wuji's speech, the topic suddenly changed.

"But, because there were too many people killed and too much trouble caused."

"Besides, there are no fairy roots after all."

"Chen Feng can join the Galaxy Sword Sect, but punishment is inevitable."

Chen Feng's face was calm, neither sad nor happy.

He asked quietly: "What punishment?"

Qiu Wuji looked at him and spoke word by word.

"When you enter the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Hall', you will be a handyman disciple, not an official disciple of the Galaxy Sword Sect."

Qiu Wuji's voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Like a thunderous explosion, the entire floating mountain was in uproar again.

"Common servant disciple!"

someone exclaimed.

"Isn't this just distribution?"

Qi Zhuoyang and others' expressions instantly brightened when they heard the sect master's decision.

"Hahaha...Chen Feng, Chen Feng, after all the hard work and narrow escape, he can't just be a handyman disciple."

"Not even a formal disciple."

Chu Qianzhong laughed sadly.

The handyman disciple is the lowest among all the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect!

When Sikong Hao heard this result, his face looked a little unhappy.

Obviously, he was dissatisfied with the result.

Chen Feng is too strong!

Such a genius would be a waste of time to raise monsters!

However, although Sikong Hao looks rough and rugged on the outside, he is as careful as a hair on the inside.

He glanced at the elders not far away.

Immediately, they discovered that things might not be as simple as they, the new disciples, thought.

The supervising elders of the four major sword sects, without exception, all changed their expressions!

Tianquan Sword Sect Sun Botong looked at the three supervising elders beside him.

They both saw the same shock in each other's eyes.

Those disciples may not know, but they are clear.

The current leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect was born as a horse-breeding boy back then!

Now, he specially sent someone to give instructions to let Chen Feng go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall to raise monster beasts.

Could it be that there is something intentional?

refer to?

If that's the case, that's terrible!

Several supervisors and elders looked at Chen Feng again with completely changed eyes.

Unlike others, Zhongli Yaoqin let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the results announced by Qiu Wuji.

She knew that what she had done before had come in handy.

Time goes back to one day ago.

In the Galaxy Sword Sect, there is a deep and dark hall.

There was a heated exchange of words.

One male and one female.

The woman's voice was full of excitement.

The two argued for a long time without ending.

It seemed that the man still refused to let go.

The woman was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a cold voice slowly sounded.

"Master Sect Master, if my father hadn't risked his life to save you back then, would you still be where you are today?"

Zhongli Yaoqin has already spoken for this reason!

The highest point of the hall.

In the darkness, the door owner remained silent.

Of course he is too forgetful.

He is certainly stern and cold.

However, he still did not forget some things.

Back then, he was indeed rescued by Zhongli Yaoqin's father.

It was also because of Zhongli Yaoqin's father that he had a great opportunity and a great epiphany.

There is also today.

Later, the death of Zhongli Yaoqin's father was also due to the recurrence of old injuries at a critical moment in his cultivation.

And that old wound was what was left when I saved him.

When Zhongli Yaoqin said these words at this time, even he couldn't remain indifferent.

Zhongli Yaoqin’s voice softened.

"Over the years, our ancestors have disappeared and the Tianshu Sword Sect has declined."

"I don't have the temperament to handle affairs, so I tried my best to support it. In my hands, the Tianshu Sword Sect has declined more and more."

"It's been several years and I haven't confiscated a single disciple."

"I just want to recruit a disciple who I like."

Before Zhongli Yaoqin, he had never used what happened to his father in exchange for favors.

This is the only time.

But Chen Feng brought back Zhongli Changfeng's token for her, which contained a trace of the ancestor's memories.

Just this trace of regret can solve the hidden illness that has been bothering her for hundreds of years, and even make Tianshu Sword Sect strong again.

In the darkness, the door owner spoke softly.

"In that case, why don't you take the assessment according to the rules?"

"He has no fairy roots."

At that time, Zhongli Yaoqin didn't understand Chen Feng at all.