After the Dragon's Beast subdued those Demon Spirit Blood Swallows and adjusted for a while, Xia Feizhi returned to Feixue Gate proudly.

When he went out this time, the harvest could be said to be very large, not only did he train the incarnation of the Dragon's Beast, but also picked up thousands of Demon Spirit Blood Swallows for nothing, and of course, their bird's nests and bird eggs.

In addition, in the storage space rings of the two second-class elders of the Xuantian Sect, there are also a lot of rare resources, top-grade elixirs and magic weapons—after all, these two elders have saved deposits for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

After going back, give one point to the disciples of Feixuemen, and it is estimated that everyone's equipment can be upgraded to a higher level.

However, what made Xia Fei feel inexplicable was that when he returned to Feixuemen, he always felt that there was something wrong with everyone's eyes looking at him, as if they were very obscene, funny, and playful.

With a frown, he dragged a disciple of Feixuemen on the side of the road and asked, "Say, what the hell are you doing one by one, why do you look so strange?"

The disciple held back a smile and said intermittently: "The Xuan Fetus Realm has spread all over the world, saying that you are a Great King Eight who has cultivated hundreds of thousands of Cheng Jing, so your skin is rough and your flesh is thick, your bones are hard, and your magic weapon is difficult to hurt. Even if the realm is not as good as that of a human monk, its combat power can instantly kill a human monk of the same realm or even a higher realm......"

Lie down in a groove!

Xia Fei was stunned: "Who is this Nima spreading rumors and slandering me? Could it be that the Xuantian Sect stupidly forced Elder Chen to do it?"

It seems that Elder Chen may really have sand in his brain.

Otherwise, there will never be such nonsense as slandering himself as a great king and cultivating into a refinement.

Probably because this thing felt unhappy that he was forced to swear a poisonous oath, but he couldn't tell the truth and did stupid things that made his Taoist heart unstable, so he spread rumors to vent his anger.

——What Xia Fei didn't know was that Elder Chen didn't feel that he was spreading rumors, but he really felt that he was a Great King Eighth who had cultivated to perfection, otherwise, how could his physical body be able to withstand the bombardment of the ninth-grade magic weapon?

The disciple of Feixue Gate looked at the wonderful expression on Xia Fei's face, and couldn't help but say again: "The person who first revealed the news was an elder of the Xuantian Sect, and most of them believed it. But that's not the most important reason......"

Dwarf oil!

Xia Fei was stunned: "What's going on?"

The disciple of Feixue Gate said: "Immediately after that, the two hall masters of the Yin Yang Palace, Yang Tianqi and Yin Tianjiao, actually came out to corroborate, saying that you are indeed a Great King Eight Cultivation Essence, otherwise, it would be impossible for any human cultivator of the sixth rank to withstand Yin Tianjiao's full strength." They even faintly reveal that you once used another nickname called 'Eternal Longevity' in the Brahmana realm......"

Your sister!

Xia Fei was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears: How could I be the old turtle who lived forever? I'm much more handsome than the old turtle, right?

He thought about it carefully, and soon guessed what the hell the two stinky and shameless dogs and men were fighting Yang Tianqi and Yin Tianjiao.

Some time ago, after the Yin Yang Hall was broken by Xia Fei breaking the mountain gate, destroying the Sun and Moon Divine Furnace, and plundering the Jade Slip of the Hidden Scripture Building, the prestige plummeted, Yang Tianqi and Yin Tianjiao originally planned to kill the Feixue Gate to take revenge, but they didn't expect to be frightened by Xia Fei with the "Great Sun Fan Light Wheel", and their reputation was hit hard again, and they had no face to go out to meet people during this time.

So, when the people of the Xuantian Sect spread the rumor that Xia Fei was the eighteen-year-old Wang Ba's cultivation master, Yang Tianqi and Yin Tianjiao immediately took advantage of the situation. Their purpose is actually very simple, that is, they want to shirk their responsibilities to the outside world: don't blame our Yin Yang Hall for losing miserably, it's really the old Wang Ba on the other side who is too strong!

Xia Fei returned to the mountain depressedly, and the first person to greet him was none other than Sun Ba.

Sun Ba said straightforwardly: "Boss, it turns out that you gave me the nickname 'Bugs Wang' with good intentions." My Brother Cuiwei Luba was originally destined to recognize a 10,000-year-old Wang Ba as a big brother, so I was nicknamed 'Brother Wang' for short......"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Fei had already raised his foot, and with a "bang" kick, he directly kicked him eighty meters away, and the whole person was embedded in the stone wall on the mountainside, in a dilemma.

Sun Ba couldn't help crying and said, "Boss, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't make fun of you, get me out quickly!"

Xia Fei glanced at him and said, "I think that nickname was taken wrongly! I shouldn't call you Brother Wang, but Brother Monkey, you happen to be surnamed Sun, maybe you are destined to be pressed in this mountain for five hundred years......"

it!

Sun Ba can't wait to slap himself a few big mouths! Why do you provoke the boss, isn't this a fucking slut?

What if it really crushes him under this mountain for 500 years...... Grass, let alone five hundred years, will collapse even if it is pressed for five or five months.

"The Boss Spends His Life......"

In Sun Ba's wail, Xia Fei gradually walked away.

Only Sun Ba's rough and desolate voice was left, wailing on the stone wall halfway up the mountainside, and even, this very comic wail once caused a resonance in the entire mountainside, bringing bursts of melodious echoes.

But Xia Fei didn't have the heart to appreciate these, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, he avoided people all the way, quietly returned to the secret room where he was cultivating, and directly sealed the doorway.

"Damn, I must not let go of that second-force elder of the Xuantian Sect easily, I have to go to the Xuantian Sect to talk to him when I have time. ”

It has been more than two years since Xia Feifei was promoted to thirty-three days, although he has also made enemies with many people and killed many people, but he really has never encountered someone like Elder Chen who hates him.

……

Xia Fei is a 10,000-year-old king, and this matter has become a topic of conversation among the various sects and factions in the Xuanfei Realm, but it has not affected the straight rise of Feixuemen's status in the eyes of the various sects in the Xuantian Realm.

In just a few days, Feixuemen has reached an alliance agreement with Chongyang Guan and Sunset Demon Sect.

Chongyangguan even proposed to send experts to the depths of the desert to assist Feixue Gate in preventing demonic disasters. The Sunset Demon Sect invited Feixue Sect to send its disciples to the front line of the Western Wilderness Demon Disaster to hunt monsters and accumulate experience.

Zhuo Ruxue was immediately relieved after receiving the Sunset Demon Sect's reply.

She and the Yin Yang Palace, Xiaoyao Valley, Taiji Palace, and Xuantian Sect...... These sects have different ideas, and after the Demon Plague explodes, it often sweeps in like a flood, and if you don't have the experience to deal with it, it's hard to withstand the impact of waves of surging monsters. In the face of such a calamity, the end result is often very different between experienced and inexperienced.

Therefore, Zhuo Ruxue hoped that the disciples of Feixuemen would go to the Western Wilderness to experience and see how the Sunset Demon Sect dealt with the demonic disaster, in case the demonic disaster in the Northern Desert also exploded one day, it would not be too busy to deal with it and lose sight of the other.

(End of chapter)

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