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Chapter 52 Yang Mingju's Worries

Looking at Wang Zun in front of him, Chen Feng was moved. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few emotions. In the eyes of cultivators, love, friendship, these things are the ties to the immortal journey and the emotions of the weak. ╠26nbsp;╣

However, without knowing his own strength, Wang Zun repeatedly helped him stand out and protected himself from being insulted by others. Chen Feng was so moved by this simple fellowship?

Wan Hai looked at Wang Zun, frowned, and clenched his fists: "Junior Brother Wang, do you want to help Junior Brother Chen get ahead?"

Wang Zun didn't speak, just smiled lightly, then lightly raised one hand, the long sword broke through his body and made a soft cry, a trace of spiritual pressure burst out from Wang Zun's body, slowly surrounding him.

Standing in the crowd, Zheng Min looked at Wang Zun with puzzled eyes. She really couldn't understand why the elder brother helped Chen Feng out of the siege repeatedly. Is it worth it for a trash who can't cultivate?

But thinking about it, when Zheng Min saw Wang Zun's serious expression, he bit his lower lip lightly, flew out of the crowd with one foot, and stood with Wang Zun resolutely.

At the same time, several disciples of Shuangjueyuan also stepped out of the crowd, came to Wang Zun's side, sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and looked at Wan Hai and others.

Wan Hai furrowed his brows deeply, groaning secretly in his heart, Wang Zun is not much weaker than himself, if he gets into this muddy water, things will be difficult to handle.

Besides, killing Chen Feng and killing Wang Zun are completely two different concepts. If you can say that you can explain it to yourself if you kill Chen Feng, then if you kill Wang Zun and Zheng Min, you are directly exterminating the Shuangjue Daoist. Then Yang Mingju's Anger, I'm afraid even my master can't afford it.

"Senior Brother Wan, you are the leader of the Tianyun Sect, you are not doing very well!" A Lingyun Sect disciple looked at this scene and taunted loudly.

"Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Wan's status in the sect is nothing more than that!"

The voices echoed one after another, the disciples of Tianyun Sect frowned, and Wan Hai's anger rose sharply, but after weighing it left and right, Wan Hai suppressed his anger, glared at Senior Sister Zhao, then snorted coldly, scattered the ice arrows beside him, and spoke.

"Senior Sister Zhao, matters concerning our Tianyun Sect are decided by the elders in the sect. Please do your part!" After finishing speaking, Wan Hai's face sank like water, and he walked straight past Wang Zun and the others, and strode back. On the platform, but when he passed by Chen Feng, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Chen Feng looked at Wan Hai indifferently, but in his heart he had already drawn Wan Hai into the must-kill list. This was not because of Wan Hai's undisguised hatred, but because he had just received a new sect mission. The hatred of the sea.

Sister Zhao smiled at the corner of her mouth, and pretended to reprimand the two booing disciples, but that perfunctory attitude, which anyone could see, immediately caused the disciples of Lingyun Sect to burst into laughter.

After this incident, the disciples of Tianyunmen returned to the platform like eggplants beaten by frost, while the disciples of Lingyunmen, like heroes returning from victory, walked towards the platform with high spirits.

Chen Feng couldn't help being a little funny, maybe this is human nature, people who fail often use their humble success to prove the value of their existence.

Everyone gradually left, Wang Zun turned to look at Chen Feng, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little brother, I am very pleased to see you here!"

Facing Wang Zun's cold humor, Chen Feng smiled lightly, and a warm look flashed in his eyes: "Brother, thank you!"

A word of thank you seemed to be the warm wind in this winter, which made the two of them feel excited and laughed out loud at the same time.

After laughing, Wang Zun put away the spiritual weapon and led the disciples of Shuangjueyuan towards the platform.

"Boy, if you dare to cause trouble for senior brother, be careful that I pluck your skin!"

Zheng Min came to Chen Feng angrily, pursed his sexy mouth, and his big eyes were full of anger. Obviously, the attitude that had just changed more than a month ago disappeared again.

From Zheng Min's point of view, Chen Feng is a troublemaker who always brings troubles to Wang Zun. Now she simply hates this useless trash.

Several disciples of Shuangjueyuan smiled at Chen Feng at the same time, but Chen Feng only saw helplessness in their eyes. Chen Feng knew that if Wang Zun hadn't come forward, they would never help him.

After everyone left, Chen Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, thinking to himself, should he let the old and the new remove the restrictions on his body, this kind of feeling of being treated as waste is really not good.

But after thinking about it, Chen Feng gave up this idea. If he really did this, he would undoubtedly be asking for trouble. If the master Miaoji asked, he really couldn't answer.

So Chen Feng smiled wryly, followed the disciples of Shuangjueyuan back to the platform, and then came to Wang Zun's side and sat cross-legged.

One day was fleeting, and in the early morning of the next day, the sky above everyone suddenly shook violently. Everyone opened their eyes and looked up.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the air above everyone seemed to be a cracked mirror, shattering one after another, and a huge black hole appeared above everyone's heads.

A black hole appeared, and the Great Elder, Yang Mingju, and two elders of Lingyun Sect fell slowly in the black hole.

As soon as the four elders of the two sects landed, they immediately exclaimed in amazement, and then looked at the platform in disbelief. They saw that there were only dozens of people left in the team of hundreds of people. In this situation, hundreds of years Inside never happened.

The Great Elder's face became heavy, his old eyes shot towards Wan Hai like lightning, Wan Hai trembled all over, and hurriedly walked towards the Great Elder.

Seeing this scene, the two elders of the Lingyun Sect looked down at Senior Sister Zhao. Senior Sister Zhao didn't dare to neglect her, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the two of them.

Yang Mingju came here for a different purpose. Although he was also surprised by the seriousness of the matter, his whole heart was on Chen Feng.

As soon as Yang Mingju landed on the ground, his eyes kept searching the crowd. When he found that Chen Feng was safe and sound, he let out a long breath, but after a while, he frowned again and fell into deep thought.

It turned out that a few days ago, Yang Mingju was meditating and practicing in the Shuangjue Courtyard like every day, and suddenly the imprint he had left on Chen Feng disappeared, which made Yang Mingju both shocked and angry.

There are only two possibilities for the mark to disappear. One is that Chen Feng met some kind of expert, and then the expert used powerful means to directly erase the mark, and the other is that Chen Feng encountered an accident.

Thinking of this, Yang Mingju felt very regretful, why didn't he try his best to prevent the decision of the senior brother in charge and agreed to Chen Feng to go to the trial cliff to explore.If Chen Feng died, he would never have the opportunity to form an alchemy for the rest of his life.

From Yang Mingju's point of view, it is unlikely that Chen Feng will meet an expert, and it is likely that something happened at the trial cliff.

After more than ten days, Yang Mingju had no intention of cultivating. Like an abandoned widow, his eyes were red and he was extremely haggard. He lingered on the trial cliff all day, unable to go.

The long wait made Yang Mingju lose weight several times. When it was finally time to open the restriction, Yang Mingju resisted all opinions like a lunatic and followed the Great Elder into the dark bottom of the trial cliff...

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