"This is the place where the ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect sit, and what you see now is a trace of the remnants they once left. Fang Zhenlin turned back to Chen Feng and explained.

"I understand. Chen Feng nodded when he heard this, he had seen the billions of remnants of the immortal and demon battlefield, and at this time he was no stranger in his heart.

Only a pop was heard, and the group of three people seemed to pass through a protective shield like a film and entered the real ancestral land.

Whoosh!

As soon as Chen Feng entered, before he could stand still, the ancestral tablets around him flew a whirl in mid-air, and in the next moment, they all surrounded him and began to rotate.

"That's right!" said Elder Taishang, with his white beard cocked. His face was full of excitement.

"I really didn't expect that the immortal and demon tribulation of this era, the person who should be robbed is really this little guy......" Fang Zhenlin was shocked and sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

If in the heyday of the Divine Sword Gate, there is a person who should be robbed in the door, it should be a grand event to celebrate together, but now the Divine Sword Gate has been lonely, and this person really appears, but I don't know whether it is good or bad, whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"Door Master, what is the Immortal Demon Tribulation? What is the person who should be robbed?" Chen Feng guessed that the two were talking about himself, but these words made him a little confused.

"Your cultivation is too low, you don't need to know the inside story yet. Fang Zhenlin's face sank, and he didn't have a good aura without looking back.

"Oh......" Chen Feng responded, his expression was a little depressed, he frowned and looked at the tablets around him, and asked with a little annoyance in his heart: "Door master." Why do these tablets keep circling around me? Is there any way to stop them?"

"When we got out, they stopped. Elder Taishang looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile on his face: "Boy, I am very optimistic about you, cultivate well in the future, don't slack off easily, in the process of cultivation, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me." ”

"Okay, thank you Elder Taishang!" Chen Feng hurriedly bowed and nodded yes.

"You kid has caused me so much trouble, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" Fang Zhenlin asked with a straight face and a majestic face, "Why did you use the technique of summoning demon gods without authorization?"

"I can't help it!" Chen Feng didn't know what gunpowder the door master had eaten, and kept speaking ill of him, making him very depressed and said: "That old thing Liu Zhentian was originally his son's problem, but he had to start a life-and-death battle against me. He is a native of the fairy world, there are many treasures on his body, and there are many hole cards, if I don't summon the demon god, I will definitely be killed by him, the master of the door, you say, in this case, what can I do!"

"You...... Then you can't directly summon the Demon God in front of everyone!, how can you explain it to the disciples under me next?" Fang Zhenlin saw Chen Feng's aggrieved look, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to teach people a lesson.

"Okay, don't quarrel, what's there to fight about?" Elder Taishang stood aside and played a round and said to Fang Zhenlin: "Chen Feng is in that kind of emergency, there is nothing wrong with doing this, as a generation of sect masters, are you still afraid of the criticism of your disciples? If there is really any problem, you can put all the responsibility on me!"

"Uncle Shi, I didn't mean to dump the pot, it's just that this kid is too reckless!" Fang Zhenlin had to explain with a bitter face after hearing Elder Taishang's words.

"I didn't act recklessly, I was just trying to survive. When Chen Feng heard this, he already understood why Fang Zhenlin targeted him, it was nothing more than blaming himself for not handling it well and throwing trouble to him.

"Don't talk, you kid, I'm very irritable now!" Fang Zhenlin glared at Chen Feng, waved his hand with a knife mouth: "Okay, you will continue to be your foreign affairs hall manager in the future, don't worry about other things, these will be handled by me!"

"Yes, door master!" Chen Feng said angrily.

Because the ancestor's tablet verified Chen Feng's identity. It was determined that he was the one who should be robbed, and the group of three was in the ancestral land, and they didn't stay for too long, and they quickly walked out.

"You go back and reflect on yourself! If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you must not act recklessly!" Fang Zhenlin stood in front of Chen Feng and reprimanded him again, and then he left on his own, not even bothering to listen to Chen Feng's assurance.

"Boy, if you encounter problems in cultivation in the future, I will try my best to help you. Elder Taishang patted Chen Feng's shoulder and said with a loving smile, he and Fang Zhenlin cooperated very well. One sang with a red face and the other with a white face, and then encouraged Chen Feng and walked away with a smile.

"What the hell, is he dough, let others pinch and knead round?" Chen Feng stood on the periphery of the back mountain, his face full of depression, and hurried back to his small building, he decided to retreat and cultivate for a while.

Half a month later, a muffled sound came from the room, and a figure covered in mud came out of it.

I saw him covering his nose and mouth, and said in a loud voice: "Stink! It's too stinky! It's just a small realm, how can so much dirt be discharged?"

The body is dirty like the figure of a beggar. Naturally, it was Chen Feng, since the battle of life and death, he had been in retreat for more than half a month, and now he finally broke through to the realm of the middle stage of the little immortal, not only the strength of the body is higher, but the explosive ability of the immortal qi in the body has also broken through to a new level.

Poof!

In a crystal clear pool, Chen Feng plunged into it and immediately began to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Chen Feng changed his clothes, and after thinking for a while, he decided to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall, which he hadn't visited for half a month.

At this time, in the Foreign Affairs Hall, except for two or three cats and dogs, the other bastards and gambling personnel were all kicked out last time, and when Chen Feng walked into the lobby, he only felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet, and the atmosphere was also very strange.

"Manage, Lord Steward?!" A foreign affairs officer was startled when he saw Chen Feng, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, his face full of panic.

"What's wrong? Why did you see me? It's like a mouse seeing a cat?" Chen Feng saw that he was moving his steps to leave, and said in a salty and indifferent manner: "Stop, make the words clear, and you can leave!"

"Steward, please let me go! I didn't make a mistake either, please don't deal with me!" This person heard Chen Feng's voice, his body shook suddenly, and he suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a loud voice.

"You stand up for me and talk well!" Chen Feng bared his teeth, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Yes. Steward. The man stood up in fear, his head bowed, and his body trembled slightly, like a little quail bird.

"Tell me, why are you so afraid of me?" Chen Feng asked unceremoniously with a cold face.

"Because the stewardship is ...... The background is deep, the strength is strong, and the small ones dare not make mistakes, and they can't afford to offend. The man thought about it for a long time, and then replied honestly.

"Deep background?Who is this rumor?What background can I have?" When Chen Feng heard what he said, he subconsciously retorted in his heart, and then asked, "Has anything happened to the Divine Sword Gate recently?"

"Yes! Elder Liu Manyin and Liu inside the door. Because he did not obey the control of the door master, he was sent to the sect by the door master, and he had already gone to the border to guard the demons......" This person faced Chen Feng, almost had to answer all questions, and he couldn't wait to find out his heart to make Chen Feng satisfied.

"Liu Manyin was sent to the border?" Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this, and muttered with a smile on his face: "It seems that the door master has done a good job, and he has eliminated the only hidden danger in front of him." ”

"Yes, yes, Lord Steward!" said the foreign officer, respectfully.

"Boy, you are very honest, I like subordinates like you, work hard in the future, don't let me down!" Chen Feng nodded, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and then returned to his office.

"Whew—finally sent this demon king away!" the foreign servant breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of trust on his face.

During this period of time, a lot of things actually happened up and down the Divine Sword Sect, and the most famous thing was naturally Chen Feng's technique of summoning demon gods, which can be called an incredible existence.

No one thought that Chen Feng, who was full of demonic energy in the ring at that time, was not killed by the door master. Instead, it was taken away, and after it was taken away, it was quickly released, which made everyone's jaws drop.

Could it be that the Divine Sword Sect, which is a member of the Immortal Alliance, openly shields the demon?

In the hearts of all the disciples, such a thought popped up. However, soon under the propaganda of the major elders, it was learned that Chen Feng's technique of summoning demon gods was not an evil technique, but a secret method passed down by the Supreme Elders, and Chen Feng was not a demon.

However, this flawed explanation did not calm the doubts in the hearts of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. On the contrary, in the private circle, they all regarded Chen Feng as the invisible demon king of the Divine Sword Gate, not only their own combat power was very strong, but the background behind them was also extremely powerful.

Chen Feng didn't know anything about this, and sat in the steward's office by himself, and after a while, Song Yuanwu walked in.

"Lord Steward, you're finally back!" Song Yuanwu greeted more respectfully than before.

"Well, you're here just in time, I just have one thing that I need you to do for me. Chen Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Your Excellency. What's the matter?" Song Yuanwu hurriedly asked when he heard this.

"Since the last time everyone got together to gamble, I drove them all away, and the office staff of the Foreign Affairs Hall has become less and less, so I need you to put up a recruitment notice. And then a little bit of publicity, if someone wants to join the Foreign Affairs Hall, they can come here to apply, and then ask them to come for an interview. Chen Feng thought for a while and said so.

"Recruit new disciples?" Song Yuanwu understood as soon as he heard it, and suddenly had a little bitter smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Lord Steward, this matter is not easy to handle, maybe you don't know yet, recently, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect have called you the Great Demon King of the sect, even if a notice is issued, no matter how widely publicized, I am afraid that they will not dare to come over for an interview when they hear the news......