The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

After saying this, Shen Yifeng looked at Su Jingzhe with a smile on his face: "Are you surprised?

In fact, in Luoshui River Basin and even Zhongzhou, most forces, whether top forces or second-level medium forces, will choose to open branches in remote areas.

As for the top forces you have seen so far, such as Qingzhou, Huangzhou, Cangzhou, etc., you don't even know which one has a branch in Luoshui River Basin.

In Luoshui River Basin, there are forces with branches, apart from special forces such as Jubao Pavilion and Alchemist Guild, the rest are definitely not just a Dongxuan Academy."

Su Jingzhe was shocked again.

But he could understand it.

After all, although Qingzhou and other regions seem to be wild places in the world of cultivating immortals, there is also a chance to give birth to geniuses with strong spiritual roots.

Just like Ning Yao.

No matter how powerful any force is, it is very willing to absorb the fresh blood of the younger generation.

Without waiting for Su Jingzhe to say anything more, Shen Yifeng said, "Perhaps you will wonder why such news has not been heard in the usual rumors.

It's very simple. Although cultivation sometimes depends on background, it is essentially a personal matter.

If a branch sect established in such a wild land has resources and high-level skills, but still relies on the upstream main sect to survive well.

Then there is no need for such a branch sect to exist. After all, the upstream sect sometimes can't afford to lose this person.

So most of the branch sects of the forces will not allow the reputation of the upstream main sect to survive.

And the Luoshui River Basin is too large, there are too many unknown small forces, which are much stronger than the top forces here in Qingzhou."

Su Jingzhe can understand this statement.

If you are given resources and you come here to develop with high-level skills, if you are still destroyed by the wild natives here, it is your own incompetence, and you can't blame others.

Su Jingzhe thought of the relief patterns he saw under the space of the Spiritual Medicine Sect that day.

In this case, the Spiritual Medicine Sect may have a parent sect in the Luoshui River Basin or even further away, but the parent sect will not ask about the destruction of this place.

Even with the passage of time and the decline of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, they have even lost the way to contact the parent sect.

Even the leaders of this generation, such as Zhao Tianming, no longer know their true origins.

At the same time, Su Jingzhe's heart trembled again.

It seems that the water in the world of immortal cultivation is deeper than he imagined.

But his eyes looked at the Yuanying Out-of-Body cultivators of the top forces in the void, and his fighting spirit was also unabated.

He didn't know what kind of force Shuangjiang came from, but he would definitely meet him in the future, and he would count her as a background.

And now Bai Suzhen, who was wrapped around his waist, could also be counted as his backing.

Judging from Bai Suzhen's tone to the Tianlong people, Bai Suzhen should not be afraid of any force in the Luoshui River Basin.

He, Su, already has a background, so why should he be afraid of any force in the Luoshui River Basin?

What's more, Yan Xia, who was from the Yan Clan in the Luoshui River Basin at this time, was his subordinate who had signed a contract with him.

It was possible that after he arrived in the Luoshui River Basin, part of the power of the Yan Clan could be used by him.

Then even if they knew this information, there was no way to change the decision of the master and apprentice today.

"I am Shen Yifeng. You all came together today and broke into the Linjiang branch of my Xieyue Sect. I wonder what you are doing?

If you don't give me a clear explanation, then the Killing Sword will be blind. I'm afraid that there will be a river of blood here today."

At this time, the other party did not speak, but Shen Yifeng took the initiative to ask this.

As soon as the voice fell, the murderous intent and the evil spirit on his body suddenly became extremely fierce.

The momentum of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul pressed towards everyone in the sky without distinction.

Although Shen Yifeng's face was old, his figure was still upright. When he held the Killing Sword, he really looked like the Shura God of War.

Hearing his words, the faces of more than a hundred people in the sky changed slightly.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. In addition to the achievements in the Tantai Ruins, even the three leading Divine Will Stages dared not underestimate it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a Divine Will Stage standing in the front said coldly: "The Xieyue Sect is not worthy of the position, and is not worthy of the fortune and inheritance in the Tantai Ruins.

If you hand over what you have obtained in the Tantai Ruins, you may be able to avoid today's destruction.

By the way, hand over the spiritual veins on Qingfeng Mountain that are at the level of liquid spiritual energy.

A branch sect of the Demonic Path is not qualified to own these things."

The middle-aged man who said this had the logo of Dongxuan Academy on his robe.

As soon as he said this, Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhe frowned again.

It is rumored that the senior cultivators of Dongxuan Academy are all arrogant or highly respected, and they should not speak so directly.

And Su Jingzhe actually heard some hostility and even hatred from these words.

This style is not like the old man of the Divine Will Stage of Dongxuan Academy.

However, after Su Jingzhe took a closer look at this middle-aged man, he seemed to have some understanding.

This guy actually looks a bit like Cang Yun.

"So that's how it is. I'm afraid that the former leader of the Dongxuan Academy, Han Ning, who was in the Out-of-Body Stage, didn't know about this relationship."

Su Jingzhe said to himself again.

When they met again on the way back to the city, he could see that Han Ning's attitude towards Cang Yun seemed to be a little impatient.

"The complexity of these big forces is really astonishing."

When Su Jingzhe muttered to himself, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze falling on him.

Looking over, it was the middle-aged man in the Divine Will Stage who had spoken before.

Su Jingzhe was stunned for a moment, and then his face was covered with that familiar warm smile.

He felt that this guy seemed to have a strong killing intention towards him.

He was more and more certain that this man had an unusual relationship with Cang Yun.

At this time, Shen Yifeng's killing intention became more solid.

He looked directly at the middle-aged man in Dongxuan Academy: "Nearly 80% of the fortune and inheritance in the Dantai ruins are all in the Linjiang branch of my Xieyue Sect.

Come and take it if you want it."

Shen Yifeng's words were still exactly the same as before in the Dantai ruins, domineering and concise.

And this time, all the top forces were waiting for his words.

"Blood Hand Shura, you look very confident, but don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have made some noise in the Luoshui River Basin and those people from the Ji family are protecting you.

My Dongxuan Academy doesn't buy that."

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again.

And what he said made Su Jingzhe's heart tremble again.

He seemed to be a little confused for a while.

In his cognition, didn't the Ji family in the Luoshui River Basin hate his master to the bone?

Why are they protecting him again?

However, after hearing this, Shen Yifeng remained neither humble nor arrogant: "I am who I am, there is no need to talk about other things.

I said before that those fortunes and inheritances are in the hands of my master and apprentice.

Come and take them if you want them."

This time Shen Yifeng directly dragged Su Jingzhe into the water.

It seems that the other party wants his unruly attitude, and what he, Shen Yifeng, wants seems to be killing.

After saying this, his eyes suddenly looked at Su Jingzhe again.

"The three Divine Will Stages are for me.

The rest of the Nascent Souls are for you, is that okay?"

It was the familiar rhetoric and the familiar routine again.

Su Jingzhe's body was shaken.

He couldn't help but look at the more than one hundred Nascent Souls in the void again.

There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a little eagerness to try.

"Disciple, do your best!".