Qu Ling recovered, and the grievances between Wu Feng and her also took a subtle turn because of this incident. Although on a certain level, Qu Ling may still be difficult to completely let go of for a while. But the relationship between the two is no longer as tense as it used to be.

Time can slowly dilute everything, and Wu Feng understands that now is not the time for him to think about this. The period of a hundred schools of thought is approaching, and there is not enough time left for me. He must hurry up and try to bring his strength one step closer in the shortest possible time.

"Brother Feng, on the day of the hundred schools of thought, you will face a lot of strong enemies. Among them, not only Qu Ling and Ge Hong, but also one person you have to pay special attention to. Mo Xiaofei looked at Wu Feng in front of him seriously and said.

The house was destroyed, and Wu Feng temporarily lived in the home of the valley lord Long Zhan. As a good brother, Mo Xiaofei came to visit him. At this moment, in that room, the two of them are seriously preparing for the battle in response to this hundred schools of thought.

After listening to Xiao Fei's words, Wu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Are you referring to Yuan Ji of the White Tiger Gate?"

Xiao Fei nodded and said, "This Yuan Ji's strength is by no means under Qu Ling. Brother Feng, if you want to stand out in this Hundred Schools of Thought, I'm afraid it won't be an easy thing!"

As he spoke, Mo Xiaofei's face suddenly turned into a worried look. Wu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Of course I know it's not easy. But nothing is absolute. How many people thought that I would die in the Wild Beast Forest, but didn't I, Wu Feng, still live well?"

"But you are too sharp now, and what happened to the man in black back day is the best example. Brother Feng, it's better for you to be careful!"

Wu Feng sighed and said, "Xiaofei, don't worry, I'll be careful." I, Wu Feng, are very hard-hitting, and those who want to harm me may not be able to get what they want. ”

Saying this, Wu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. I can't help but recall the scene when I confronted the man in black that day. There are only a few people who can exert the power of gathering qi and forming, and look at the entire Valley of Forgetting Worries. He has no contact with the outside world, so how can he come to the enemy to find the door? Who is the identity of this person Wu Feng already knew it, but before he was completely sure, he could only forbear.

At the same time, an idea suddenly rose in his heart. Why did this guy have to kill himself, was he afraid? What was he afraid of, was it related to the death of his father?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Wu Feng unconsciously churned with hatred, and a pair of fists were also clenched by him at this moment.

"I, Wu Feng, swear that I will investigate the facts of that year. ”

"Brother Feng... Brother Feng...."

Wu Feng was almost immersed in his own cranky thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, Mo Xiaofei saw that his eyes were cold and dull, and he couldn't help calling out in worry. Wu Feng woke up suddenly, and then came back to his senses. Seeing Mo Xiaofei looking at him worriedly, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Mo Xiaofei was always a little uneasy, and asked, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, just thinking about something. Wu Feng froze and replied.

The period of a hundred schools of thought is approaching, and with his current strength, even if he has the Four Desolation Divine Techniques, it is probably too big to want to win the first place. If you talk about martial arts, you have only practiced the second layer of the divine technique, and you are still far from Dacheng.

What's more, the Forget Worry Valley faction is known for its sword technique, and Wu Feng knows very little about the sword technique of this sect. Even if there is a best friend Xiaofei to help him, it is not very helpful. After all, Xiao Fei's strength is limited, and if he wants to cultivate the more advanced sword skills and martial arts in the door, he must worship under the famous master and seek advice carefully. Coupled with the restrictions of the door rules, Wu Feng did not enter any of the four gates. The martial arts of the disciples must not be passed lightly, so the sword techniques that Wu Feng has mastered now are just some superficial introductory sword skills.

Looking at the entire Valley of Forgotten Worries, the whole faction is divided into four gates. The martial arts of each disciple are taught by a special person arranged by the master of the sect. Each of the four doors has its own characteristics, and the knife technique is different. He had already obtained permission from the valley master to be able to cultivate, but it was difficult to enter the four gates because of trivial matters before. And now it's time to think about which one to go into.

Slowly getting up, Wu Feng stood with his hands in his hands for a while, and then walked back and forth twice. Mo Xiaofei saw that he seemed to be thinking seriously, and as soon as his mind turned, he already understood what he was thinking. asked, "Brother Feng, are you thinking about which sect you want to worship?"

Wu Feng stopped and sighed: "The period of a hundred schools of thought is approaching, even if you are temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet, you must have a choice." Each of the four martial arts has its own characteristics, and I need to think about it. ”

Mo Xiaofei thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Hey, Brother Feng, what's there to think about." Who in the valley doesn't know that my Qinglongmen master Zuo Qingkong takes good care of you, I think you just worship under our Qinglongmen. With his care for your mother and son in the past, he will definitely not neglect you. ”

"Qinglongmen?" Hearing this, Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "What Xiaofei said is good. Among the other three sects, apart from Fu Yushan of the Vermilion Bird Gate, I am not sure what the other two sect masters think of me. Compared with these three gates, the Qinglong Gate is the first of the four. The characteristics of knife techniques are even more unpredictable. Plus Uncle Kong, okay, it's Qinglongmen. ”

Nodding, Wu Feng smiled and said, "Xiao Fei, without further ado, I will go to the valley master to discuss the matter of entering the Qinglong Gate." Even though the time is short, I will definitely redouble my efforts. ”

"En!" Xiao Fei got up and nodded heavily: "Brother Feng, you must come on." Either way, I'll support you. ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Feng wanted to go to the valley master Long Zhan. Unexpectedly, before he walked out of this door, he saw a subordinate walking quickly and said: "Wu Feng, the valley master asked me to call you over, saying that there is something important to discuss with you." ”

"En?" Wu Feng was slightly surprised, he was about to go to find Long Zhan, but Long Zhan called someone to come to him at this time. Looking at that person, there seemed to be a strange look in his eyes, and he shot at himself from time to time, didn't something happen?

"Okay, I'll go. After Wu Feng finished speaking, he went with his subordinates. Behind him, Mo Xiaofei also seemed to notice something unusual, for fear that Wu Feng would have an accident, so he followed closely.

Moments later, the two of them followed their men into the main hall. I saw that Long Zhan was in the main seat, his lips took a sip of tea, and his expression was very relaxed. Wu Feng couldn't help but look around with curiosity, and suddenly saw that Long Zhan was not alone in this main hall. I saw a familiar and annoying figure sitting not far away, but it wasn't Elder Bai, who was it?

"Old man Bai?" Wu Feng's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he secretly clenched his fists.

Thinking back to that day, this old guy deliberately made it difficult and forced himself to comply. Now he has not only successfully killed the demon spider, but also healed Qu Ling. But he just appeared at this time again, is there any means that can't be played?

"Meet the valley master!" Secretly forbearance in his heart, Wu Feng didn't look at Elder Bai much, and asked the valley lord Long Zhan in unison with his best friend Xiaofei.

Elder Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held up the teacup and took a sip. He only walked back and forth between Wu Feng and Long Zhan. After Mo Xiaofei finished saluting Long Zhan, he made a gesture with him to show his awe in his heart.

Wu Feng didn't think so, he didn't look at Elder Bai at all, and ignored it at all. Mo Xiaofei was shocked, and hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes with his hand. Unexpectedly, Wu Feng still ignored it, but only asked Long Zhan respectfully: "Gu Master, I don't know what the so-called thing is that Wu Feng is called?"

Seeing that he ignored Elder Bai, Long Zhan just smiled faintly and said, "Feng'er, I called you over this time because I have a big deal to tell you. ”

"Big deal?" Wu Feng's heart sank, and after looking at Elder Bai coldly, he said, "I don't know what the big thing the valley lord said?"

Long Zhan smiled: "Find someone to pass on your martial arts." ”

"Looking for someone to pass on my martial arts?" Wu Feng was suddenly startled, and Mo Xiaofei beside him was also confused by the second monk.

The two were slightly stunned, and Long Zhan continued: "Feng'er, you are extremely talented, and you are a rare genius in my Forgotten Valley in a hundred years. If it hadn't been for that, you wouldn't have been in this situation. Not to mention that you successfully passed the test in the beast forest this time, you did not hesitate to risk your life to ask Xue Ruxian, the palace master of the Xuannu Palace, to help Qu Ling. These two great achievements, plus your years of hard work. Even if there are thousands of things that are not, they can finally atone for their sins with their hearts. Now that the period of a hundred schools of thought is approaching, you have recovered your qualifications. But after all, the cultivation is still shallow, and it is difficult to understand the gist of my sword technique. Today, I have agreed with Elder Bai that you will temporarily worship under his disciples and cultivate attentively. Even though the time is a little tight, everything should be done to the best of your ability. ”

"What? worship him as a teacher?" Hearing this, Wu Feng was shocked.

This surprise was really not small, Wu Feng frowned, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, he really didn't expect it. Mo Xiaofei beside him almost couldn't believe his ears.

You must know that Wu Feng was attacked by a man in black late at night that day. Even though it has not been found out who the man in black is until now, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it may be inseparable from this white elder. It's just that there is no evidence and his identity is special, so it is difficult to investigate deeply. At this moment, Long Zhan just wanted to let Wu Feng worship under his door, didn't he want to push him into the fire pit?

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Elder Bai said proudly, "Even if you want to worship, I will never accept it." It's just that for the sake of your two great achievements, plus the invitation of the valley master, I came forward to teach. After all, you are a disciple of my Forgotten Worry Valley, and it is only natural that I personally discipline it as an elder. ”

"Brother Feng...."Mo Xiaofei panicked in his heart, and Wu Feng was in a heavy mood. The young man clenched his fists and clenched only to clench, and when he heard this, his heart became even angrier, and he jerked his head to the side and ignored it.

Not far away, Elder Bai saw him like this, and his eyebrows tightened slightly: "Gu Master, the so-called twisted melon is not sweet. I think this kid has palpitations, so forget it. ”

After speaking, Elder Bai got up and wanted to leave. Seeing this, Long Zhan's face sank, and he said, "Elder Bai, please stay." Feng'er, as the lord of a valley, there is no possibility of changing what I say. Should you or shouldn't?"

Wu Feng was silent, and his heart was extremely entangled. The original plan was to worship under the Zuo Qingkong Gate, but what was the intention of Long Zhan to make this move?

"The valley master will never do this for no reason, what is his plan, he has to let me cultivate with this white old man?

The period of a hundred schools of thought is approaching, and there must be no more branches. Looking at Long Zhan's expression, if he doesn't agree, he will definitely be angry. But if you agree like this, will you still have good fruit to eat in the days to come?

"Let me ask you again, should you or shouldn't?"

The sound of Long Zhan was very shocking, and Wu Feng was undecided, but he still had to make a choice. Now that the arrow is on the string, it is impossible not to send it. The young man gritted his teeth, how could the so-called people not bow their heads under the eaves? Now that the matter has come to this, I am afraid that there is no room for negotiation.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng's heart was crossed, so he had to nod heavily and shouted: "Wu Feng will definitely work hard, and he will definitely not disappoint the high expectations of the valley lord and elders." ”

The scene was suddenly silent, Mo Xiaofei couldn't bear to look at it directly, and secretly only felt sorry for Wu Feng. Elder Bai put his hands behind his back, his face was arrogant, and he couldn't help but smile coldly when he looked down at Wu Feng, who had not yet kowtowed.

"Okay!" After a while, Long Zhan broke the dead silence and stood up and said to Elder Bai, "Elder Bai, I will entrust Feng'er to you, and I hope you will discipline you strictly in the future." From this day on, he will go with you, and he will no longer have to remain in my mansion. ”

Elder Bai arched his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, Gu Master, I will definitely take good care of Feng'er." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Bai's eyes bloomed with a strange look, and he gently skimmed towards Wu Feng's place.

"Wu Feng, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you go with the old man?"

Elder Bai brushed his sleeves away, and Wu Feng slowly got up and stepped to follow. Mo Xiaofei couldn't bear to speak for a while, and shouted: "Brother Feng.... You...."

Wu Feng paused his steps, gently patted Xiao Fei's shoulder with his hand, and suddenly said with an unyielding aura: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

After speaking, Wu Feng walked quickly. Every step the young man took was steady and steady, and the blood in his heart was also rolling at this moment.

"Old man Bai, wait and see. No matter what happens, don't try to stop me Wu Feng's footsteps. I will shine with the brightest brilliance on the day of a hundred schools of thought. Don't blink, give me a good look!"

Looking at Wu Feng's distant back, Long Zhan nodded silently, and said secretly in his heart: "Feng'er, the eldest husband must be able to bend and stretch." I do this for my own reasons, you just need to know that I won't hurt you. ”

Wu Feng left, and Long Zhan was not lingering. He ignored Mo Xiaofei in the field and walked away quickly. At the scene, only Mo Xiaofei was left standing silently alone, looking at the place where Wu Feng left, worried in his heart.