Chapter 61 Tianfeng Killing Intent

Tianfeng never thought that Zhang Yanchen, who he had always thought was already a dead man, would come back intact.

Originally, he promised Heisha that he would expel Zhang Yanchen from the master's door, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just thinking that a disciple of the fifth level of Qi cultivation couldn't make any big waves no matter how powerful he was.

However, the person was fine, and he still came out of the Red Mist Secret Territory.

He didn't speak, just glanced at Zhang Yanchen lightly, no one could find the strangeness in his eyes, the strange killing intent, except for Zhang Yanchen, who had been staring at him.

However, is there a way for her to get Tianfeng not to kill her? It seems to have, but it doesn't seem to be, no matter what, you still have to fight, because, Cangwu said, let her go back to Yin Yang Valley.

In the open space outside the Red Mist, one by one the flying boats became larger and hung up, and one by one the disciples jumped into the flying boats, each standing in their own position.

Then the flying boat turned into a streamer and flew away, far away from the entrance to this already cold secret realm.

A flying sword in front of him suddenly became bigger, Xingxi stepped up, and beckoned to Zhang Yanchen: "Come here." ”

Zhang Yanchen looked at the Nebula Sword shining on Xingxi's feet, shook his head and said, "Master, I can ...... the sword by myself."

"Come on, I'll give you a ride, hurry up." Xingxi's words were brief, but his tone was very calm.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhang Yanchen had to step up and put one hand on Xingxi's shoulder.

The flying sword turned into a rapid streamer and disappeared into the sky, like other scattered rainbows.

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After returning to Yin Yang Valley, it has been more than half a month, what Zhang Yanchen didn't expect was that Tianfeng hadn't summoned her for more than half a month, but now he sent someone to call her to the Xuanji Palace, and the place where she met was still in his residence.

Compared with Tianfeng's greed, his residence is very simple.

Several wooden houses, a hall, a few tables and chairs, the head of which enshrines the portrait of Sanqing.

Tianfeng sat on a mahogany chair at the top, holding an ancient book in his hand and looking at it, and saw Zhang Yanchen come in with Fan Jiahao, and waved Fan Jiahao down. said to Zhang Yanchen and Yan Yuese: "Come and sit." ”

"Disciple Zhang Yanchen pays a visit to the valley master."

"Don't be so polite, sit down."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yanchen could only sit down and look at Tianfeng calmly.

Needless to say, Tianfeng's cultivation is self-cultivation, and the cultivation in the early stage of the transformation of the gods can be regarded as extremely powerful masters in Dongsheng Shenzhou, otherwise he would not be able to be the valley master of Yin Yang Valley.

Now looking at Tianfeng as a good gentleman, but Zhang Yanchen knows that as long as Tianfeng moves a finger, she can die and can't die anymore. However, perhaps it is because she has faced Cangwu, a genuine god, that she has faced a lot, and she can not change her face in front of Cangwu, but it is even more impossible for her to be timid and show the weak look in the face of Tianfeng.

Zhang Yanchen was calm, and Tianfeng didn't seem to be in a hurry, still looking down at the ancient books in his hand, turning a page from time to time, very leisurely.

The two sat like this, Zhang Yanchen didn't speak, and Tianfeng didn't ask.

Finally, after reading the last page of the ancient book in Tianfeng's hand, the sky began to darken.

"You were injured in the competition, and your master was so worried that he thought your life was going to be lost. Let me protect your lifeline, and he will go to leave the pill to renew your life, but I didn't expect you to suddenly disappear. We're all worried, but it's good that you're safe and sound, just come back. Tianfeng smiled and looked at Zhang Yanchen and said.

Zhang Yanchen hurriedly said: "Lord Lao Gu is worried that the disciple should not be, and the disciple doesn't know what happened, but he has woken up in a strange place. ”

"Oh, I don't know who saved you?"

Zhang Yanchen nodded: "The disciple doesn't know either." ”

No one can know about Cangwu's affairs.

Tianfeng obviously didn't believe Zhang Yanchen's words, but things were really too weird, Zhang Yanchen's seriously injured and dying person came back safely after the disappearance, who saved him?

What was she saved for? Is it because of the Heavenly Guide?

How many people know about the things that can be learned from the heavens?

Tianfeng made a few detours in his heart, looked at Zhang Yanchen, and there was a murderous intent hidden in his eyes, should he stay or not? As a descendant of the Dragon Emperor clan, Zhang Yanchen has a great deal to do in the end, and if he keeps it, he may have endless troubles.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed that only when Zhang Yanchen died could everything be fine. Yes, the murderous aura gradually revealed, and the gaze staring at Zhang Yanchen became colder and colder.

Zhang Yanchen has been observing Tianfeng's expression, looking at his eyes at this time, his heart suddenly tightened, did he still can't help but make a move after all?

"Hehe......" Suddenly, Tianfeng sneered, and the coercion suddenly pressed towards Zhang Yanchen.

The pressure hit like a mountain of Taishan, Zhang Yanchen snorted and almost fell to the ground.

Tianfeng looked at Zhang Yanchen coldly and shouted: "How can a fifth-level Qi cultivator survive without any help, and say, who are you?" ”

"I'm Zhang Yanchen." Zhang Yanchen raised his head and said with a firm gaze, his face was as white as paper.

Tianfeng's murderous aura was too cold and oppressive, making her feel like she was being pressed by a boulder, and it was difficult for her to breathe.

Even Zhang Yanchen, who had already been invisibly trained to be so strong in the spirit of the Divine Soul Will, began to tremble in the face of the intentional oppression of the masters of the Transformation Stage, which was a kind of fear of death that originated from the instinct of the body. But also his body trembled, Zhang Yanchen had overcome the concept of terror, even in the face of life and death, he would not be as weak as the weak.

I thought I would see the gesture of begging for mercy and admitting his mistake, but Zhang Yanchen kept looking at him calmly, no matter how much his body trembled, he didn't see fear in his eyes.

What a good seedling, even if it is a five-spirit root, but this mental will, even his most proud disciple can't do half of it.

If he cultivates well, he will definitely become the pillar of the valley one day, but it's a pity......

This son can't stay!

Tianfeng's heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to send Zhang Yanchen on the road, and his spiritual power turned into an invisible life-killing blade and hit Zhang Yanchen's head directly.

Poof!

With a piercing sound, a half-circle barrier shrouded Zhang Yanchen, and the invisible life-killing blade pierced into the barrier for three points.

Zhang Yanchen looked at the blade of the invisible spiritual power that was close to the center of her eyebrows, and her heart was terrified, one more point, she would be killed in Huangquan.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at Xingxi who was standing next to him, Zhang Yanchen felt for the first time that this person was so majestic that he had saved her.

Xingxi didn't expect that Senior Brother Tianfeng really wanted to kill Zhang Yanchen, but fortunately he arrived in time.

The spiritual power is withdrawn, and the barrier disappears.

Tianfeng saw Xingxi appear, and knew that it was impossible to kill Zhang Yanchen, he intended to kill Zhang Yanchen, and also intended to test Xingxi's bottom line.

"Senior brother, shouldn't you explain?" Xingxi asked in a cold voice.

Tianfeng laughed and said bluntly: "Your apprentice has been missing for several months before returning, doesn't your junior brother feel strange, how can a disciple of the fifth level of Qi cultivation survive a serious injury?" I doubt her, why not? ”

"Suspicion." Xingxi said angrily: "Tianfeng, my disciple doesn't need your suspicion, and you don't care. ”

Tianfeng flicked his sleeves, stood up and hummed: "I am the valley master, I must take care of it." ”