Yunxiao Immortal Sect, the hall of the sect master.

"Bastard!"

Dao Qian's holy son roared.

"Without the consent of the sect, he opened the Wufeng Hall without authorization, and also used the Gang Weathering Bead to kill a group of small minions, which is overkill, this is not to take the sect in his eyes! Please give the sect master an order to severely punish Chu Yunfeng!"

"This..."

Feng Shudan was a little embarrassed, glanced at the ghost Lingzi, and didn't see his statement, and he didn't know what to do.

"Wufeng Hall was discovered by Chu Yunfeng himself, how to deal with it, it should be his power!"

"The sect master said this, and the disciples didn't dare to agree!"

The Holy Son of Dao Qian was unwilling to let go of this opportunity to attack Chu Yunfeng in order to avenge being deceived by him.

"If all the disciples' income is not dedicated to the sect, how can the sect maintain its daily expenses and ensure the stability of the sect? Moreover, the Wufeng Hall is very important, maybe the sect can take this opportunity to reach the peak again!"

"Makes sense!"

Feng Shudan said, and then looked at Ghost Lingzi.

"I wonder what Elder Ghost thinks?"

As soon as he asked, everyone immediately became interested, wanting to see what the Ghost Spirit Son would do with Chu Yunfeng.

Ghost Lingzi pondered for a long time and didn't speak, which made Feng Shudan very embarrassed.

Since this old man was recognized by Chang Taixi, all the big and small things in the sect, at least about the Transmission Palace, had to be nodded by the ghost Lingzi, as if he was the sect master.

Feng Shudan didn't say anything, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart. He had mentioned this matter to the three Supreme Elders, but when the three Supreme Elders heard that it was about the ghost spirit, they were like mice seeing cats, and they didn't even want to mention it.

It's really weird!

"This kid is not in the sect, and I can't reach the old man!"

Ghost Lingzi stroked his beard and said with some embarrassment.

As soon as these words were spoken, the mouths of the entire hall twitched. Chu Yunfeng is your apprentice, would you not have his way of transmitting information? Besides, even if you make excuses, you should find someone who is more credible!

"Elder Ghost laughed!"

Feng Shudan smiled awkwardly.

"You are Chu Yunfeng's master, there must be a way to contact him, or..."

"Okay, I'll send a message to him, everything is fine in the sect, don't worry, deal with the matter at hand and come back!"

“......”

Feng Shudan's face was ugly, and the ghost Lingzi didn't give him face as a sect.

This time, the meeting broke up unhappily.

After everyone left, Dao Qian's Son and Huo Dong stayed.

"Is there anything else to do with the two of you?"

Feng Shudan pretended to be confused.

"Sect Master, the ghost spirit son in the Fang Cai Hall will not give you face at all, I have no way to deal with him, why don't I take Chu Yunfeng with a knife?"

Huo Dong stepped forward and said with murderous intent on his face.

Feng Shudan's face turned straight, and he said slightly angrily: "You are so courageous! Chu Yunfeng is an outstanding disciple of the Immortal Sect, proficient in the method of teleportation array, and when the world is in turmoil, it will definitely be of great use! As an elder of the sect, you don't think about the interests of the sect, but instead try to harm your fellow sects, aren't you afraid of making people feel cold?"

"What the sect master has taught you a lesson!"

Huo Dong observed his words, although Feng Shudan's words were sharp, but he had little meaning of blame, and he clearly said that Chu Yunfeng couldn't move, so he understood it.

"I can't wait, at least I should remind him, don't forget my identity!"

Capturing his meaning so accurately, Feng Shudan couldn't help but glance at Huo Dong and acquiesced to his words.

After exiting the Sect Master's Hall, the Dao Qian Holy Son finally spoke: "Why don't you continue to persuade the Sect Master to severely punish Chu Yunfeng? This kid relies on the fact that there is a ghost spirit son behind him, and if he doesn't take this Holy Son in his eyes, it's not a pity to die!"

"Holy Son is cautious!"

Huo Dong looked around, saw that there was no one, and continued.

"According to the sect master's meaning, now that there is chaos, everything is full of variables, Chu Yunfeng is good at the way of the teleportation array, maybe it can be of great use when it is critical. So we can't touch him, but we can give him some color and let him be honest. ”

"That's all, it's too cheap for him!"

The Holy Son of Dao Qian was very unwilling.

Huo Dong looked around again, lowered his voice, and said meaningfully: "The reason why the sect master is reluctant to move him is because of the teleportation array technique. What if he was the only one in the sect who had mastered the method of teleportation array?"

Dao Qian's holy son's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "What do you mean..."

"Don't say it!

............

Two months later, on Yao Mountain, outside the Snake Eye Wind Cave, the black pressure was full of late-stage Yuan Qi monks, squeezing their heads and wanting to enter the Wufeng Palace.

Such a hot scene caught Chu Yunfeng by surprise. However, when you think about it, you are relieved. At the beginning, Yu Zhongtian broke through the Gang Qi Realm in front of the public, and successfully generated the Elephant King's true appearance, which made the world believe in Chu Yunfeng's methods.

To some of the powerful people, they may doubt the effectiveness of the Temple of the Wind, but for most monks, even a little effect is much better than no effect.

"Let go, let go, let them in!"

With so many people squeezing inside, there was no way to maintain order, Chu Yunfeng was a little impatient, and simply ordered the puppet to let go of the cave door.

As soon as the door of the cave opened, it was out of control, and the crowd squeezed into the cave like a flood of mountains and rivers. Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and there will be no stampede.

However, as soon as the monks who had squeezed into the cave came in and walked less than ten zhang away, they stopped abruptly. The wind is too strong, and if you move forward rashly, I am afraid that it will cause serious consequences.

They had all heard that there were quite a few short-sighted Mortal Realm cultivators who had trespassed in, and they all died under the Gangfeng.

"Chu Daoyou, the wind here is so strong, how do you want me to enter the Wufeng Palace?"

As soon as one of the monks opened his mouth, it immediately caused a heckle from the other monks.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient!"

Chu Yunfeng blessed the voice with spiritual power, so that everyone could hear it.

"The wind in the cave is constant, and it is difficult to move forward. This has been prepared for a long time, and a teleportation array has been built for everyone to avoid Gangfeng. However, the cost of building a teleportation array is huge, and it is out of pocket, and there is also a large amount of spirit stones consumed during the operation of the formation, so Daoists who want to take the teleportation array need to pay an additional 8,000 spirit stones, please understand!"

With Chu Yunfeng's current ability, the teleportation array he built would cost almost eight hundred spirit stones for one mile. From the entrance of the cave to the Wufeng Palace, the straight-line distance must be ten miles, and eight thousand pieces are only a little less.

Eight thousand spirit stones!

This number immediately frightened many monks.

They are all in the late stage of the Yuan Qi Realm, and in addition to the consumption of cultivation, there are very few people who can save a hundred spirit stones in a year, let alone take out more than 8,000 at once.

"Chu Yunfeng, aren't you a pit person? When you advertised it to the outside world before, you only said that you would pay a hundred spirit stones, but now suddenly the lion opened his mouth and asked to pay an extra eight thousand yuan, which adds up to eight thousand one, isn't this a clear robbery?"

"That's it, there are so many spirit stones, they obviously don't want us to go in! In that case, why do you still want to promote the opening of the Wufeng Palace?"

"That's right!"

"yes! If you don't let people in, there's no need to make a way to get out!"

For a while, everyone was blaming Chu Yunfeng.

"You misunderstood!"

Chu Yunfeng explained.

"These eight thousand spirit stones are all the energy to be consumed by the teleportation array. Moreover, it is not one person who produces so many spirit stones. The teleportation array can carry up to twenty Daoists at a time, and each person only needs to pay an extra four hundred yuan. If the number of people traveling with you is less than 20, it will also be charged at 8,000 yuan, otherwise the formation will not be able to run! A kind reminder, the formation is not 100% successful, and there is a certain chance that people will be teleported to a random place. Therefore, Daoists who want to ride the teleportation array must be prepared to deal with Gangfeng. And Daoists who don't want to take the teleportation array can also go to the Wufeng Hall by their own means, and they only need to hand over a hundred spirit stones. ”

"In addition, a separate password has been set up under the lower part for handing over to enter and exit the Wufeng Temple. If any Taoist friend guesses the password, someone will also enter for free, good luck to everyone!

Chu Yunfeng smiled and turned his head into the depths of the wind tunnel.

Five hundred spirit stones, although it hurts a little, there are still a lot of people who can take them out.

After a stick of incense, twenty people finally gathered enough 10,000 spirit stones and sent them to the puppets stationed there. The garrison puppet will leave two thousand, and after the twenty people have stood in the designated position, put the remaining eight thousand into the spirit stone trough of the teleportation array.

"Buzz!"

The moment the spirit stone was placed in the tank, the teleportation array was activated, and after a few breaths, the figures of the twenty monks flashed and disappeared.

After the first group of monks were teleported away, no one immediately followed, and all the remaining monks found a place with a little less wind and sat up, waiting for the results.

Let's say that after the teleportation array disappeared, the twenty monks appeared in front of a palace gate in the blink of an eye, which was the destination of their trip-Wufeng Palace, and there were puppets and formations guarding the door.

After a few breaths, a monk from the early stage of the Gang Qi Realm greeted him from the hall.

"Fellow Daoists, in Xia Qin Xiu, he is the servant of Gongzi, and he is responsible for telling everyone how to use the Wufeng Palace. ”

Qin Xiu introduced himself and made a gesture of please.

"Everyone, please come with me!"

Everyone followed closely and slowly entered the Hall of Enlightenment.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I was deeply attracted by the murals in the hall. These murals are actually painted with all kinds of gangfeng. Although it is unusual, but these things cost five hundred spirit stones, which is somewhat worthless, which is a bit disappointing!

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a total of 7,749 murals in the hall, except for one damaged, all of them are different forms of Gangfeng. It looks simple, but it takes a lot of effort to collect it. It is indeed a generous act of generosity for my son-in-law to make these resources public. ”

"You can stand in front of a mural and immerse yourself in it, and the subtleties of it will be revealed. ”

When everyone heard this, they each found a mural and sank into their hearts.

In an instant, it was as if I had stepped into another world.

Some turned into a breeze and sank into the night and swept through the willows, some turned into a desert storm and swept across the Gobi, and some turned into a tropical cyclone and drifted across the ocean and destroyed the land......

With the different immersion in the picture scroll, everyone's situation is different. Every painting is a world of Gangfeng, and in it, everyone can clearly feel the real Gangfeng.

A day later, the twenty monks returned to reality from the mural, all of them shocked by the scene they had encountered, and they could not recover for a long time. At this time, they also had a common idea in their hearts - these five hundred spirit stones were worth the cost!