Ask the mountain gate of the Immortal Sect, it is amazingly big!

In addition, no one dared to deal with Ling Feng, a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, so Ling Feng shuttled through the magnificent buildings for a long time before finally finding the location of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

He didn't know that Yang Wei, the Lord of the Flying Star Peak, had already ordered the prohibition to provide him with any sect resources at this time.

Ling Feng walked to the front of a three-storey attic, the door plaque hung the words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", and the surroundings were bustling, gathering many inner disciples.

All inner disciples can only borrow one exercise cheat book and one martial arts cheat book every month.

It was the beginning of the month, which was the peak period for disciples to borrow books and exchange for cheats, and Ling Feng lined up in a long line before it was his turn to enter the Scripture Pavilion to choose cheats.

"What's your name, which peak and which lineage are you a disciple?"

The disciple in charge of guarding the Scripture Pavilion glanced at Ling Feng lazily and asked routinely.

"Xiao Zhufeng, Ling Feng. Ling Feng truthfully reported to his own peak gate.

"Little ...... Xiao Zhufeng?" The Pavilion Guard's eyelids jumped, and he bounced up from his chair, "You are that Ling Feng?"

"Oh, do you know me?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, unexpectedly asking if he was still a "celebrity" in the inner sect of the Immortal Sect.

"Hurry up and get out of here!The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is not a place for you to come, and you are not qualified to borrow any secret books!" The face of the disciple guarding the Pavilion suddenly became indifferent.

He even beckoned several other Pavilion Guards disciples to faintly surround Ling Feng, as if to warn him, if you don't get out honestly, you want to look good!

"I'm also an inner disciple, why can't I borrow the secret books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" Ling Feng's eyes were cold, staring at the disciple guarding the pavilion, "Who gave you the power, so that you dare to defy even the laws of the sect?"

The disciple was stunned by Ling Feng's gaze, and he was speechless for a while.

According to the laws and regulations of the sect disciples, every inner disciple did have the right to borrow the secret books of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but he had only received instructions from Feixing Peak to prohibit the opening of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to Ling Feng.

This is an instruction from the top, how dare he act disobeying?

"Hmph, the old man's words are power!"

At this moment, I saw an old man with white hair slowly walking out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, this person was the elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, although he was not as prominent as the peak masters, but he was also an elder who held real power within the Immortal Sect.

The Pavilion Elder walked over slowly, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he walked in front of Ling Feng.

"See the Elders!"

The disciples of the Pavilion and the rest of the disciples who came to borrow the secret book bowed down one after another, this Elder of the Pavilion is a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm, and his qualifications are extremely high, even if the head of the sect comes, he will be called Uncle Shi.

The old man narrowed his eyes, stared at Ling Feng coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, the old man advises you to leave obediently." Don't be bored. ”

"Are you an elder?" Ling Feng raised his head and met the gaze of the Pavilion Elder, the corners of his mouth curled, "Could it be that as an elder, you can flout the rules set by the ancestors of the Immortal Sect?"

"Clever words, you also deserve to question Elder Ben?" Elder Shouge's face was cold, he had always been close to Yang Wei of Flying Star Peak, Yang Wei and they wanted to suppress this junior, he was naturally happy to sell his favor.

"As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, how can I not be worthy?" Ling Feng stood proudly, facing the Elder of the Guardian Pavilion, his face did not change.

"Okay, good, you are so bold!" the Elder Shouge flicked his sleeves, "Come on, drag this shaft out for me, break his two legs, and see if he dares to contradict Elder Ben in the future?"

"Obey!" The disciples of the Pavilion had a cruel smile on their faces, they had joined the Immortal Sect for some years, and they had never seen this kind of stunned young man who was not afraid of death, even the elders dared to provoke him, it was really boring.

"Who dare me?" Ling Feng snorted lightly and took out a token from his arms, "Elder Shouge, look at what this is?"

The Pavilion Elder had already brushed his sleeves away, and when he heard Ling Feng's words, he couldn't help but look back.

I saw that in Ling Feng's hand, he was holding a palm-sized jade order, with the word "immortal" engraved on it, which was the head of the Immortal Sect!

"What!" Elder Shouge's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around and folded back suddenly, "The head jade order?

The surrounding disciples were suddenly frightened, what does the head of the jade order mean?

It means the majesty of the lord of a faction!

Suddenly, where did anyone dare to break Ling Feng's legs, one by one they froze in place, sometimes looking at the Pavilion Elders, sometimes looking at Ling Feng, not knowing what to do.

"Finally, you still have some eyesight!" Ling Feng secretly sweated in his heart, he didn't expect that the head token was really good, and he actually suppressed the Pavilion Elder.

"Hmph, I know, I know!" "The Pavilion Elder was stunned, and quickly reacted, "It was the old man in Duanmu Qingyi who gave you the token, right?"

"Duanmu Qingshan is already my master, he passed me things, is there a problem?" Ling Feng pinched the token and snorted lightly: "Elder Shouge, you see the head token, still don't kneel?"

"Hahaha!" The Pavilion Elder immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, "Boy, this Jade Order of the Head of the House may still have some deterrent power in the hands of Duanmu Qingshan, but you are a stinky boy who has not dried up, even if you hold the Jade Order of the Head of the Gate, what is the use?"

The eyes of the elder of the Shouge Pavilion flashed with a blazing light, "This token is in the hands of Duanmu Qingshan, naturally no one dares to snatch it, but it is in your hands!"

As he spoke, the Pavilion Elder looked at Ling Feng with ill will, and with a big hand, a terrifying force suddenly enveloped Ling Feng's body, pressing him almost out of breath.

"That old monster in Duanmu Qingshan is really smart, confused for a while, hum, this jade order from the head should finally be returned to the head!"

The Pavilion Elder laughed, grabbed his palm with a snap, and Ling Feng was immediately grabbed by a terrifying absorbing force and flew out towards the Pavilion Elder.

"Not good!" Ling Feng secretly complained in his heart, sure enough, as he expected, this token certainly represented supreme majesty, but he didn't have the strength to defend it, and it was in vain.

Just when Ling Feng thought that the token was about to be taken away, the jade order suddenly burst into a ghostly light, and a fierce sword qi seemed to cut through a distant time and space, shuttling from the void, and shooting fiercely towards the palm of the elder of the pavilion.

"Ahh

The Pavilion Elder screamed, and the power of absorption immediately dissipated, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the token, and was shocked for a while.

"Elder!" The surrounding disciples hurriedly surrounded and supported the Pavilion Elder, and saw the Pavilion Elder looking at Ling Feng in disbelief, cold sweat on his forehead.

"Huang Xuanling, this time is just a small punishment, Ling Feng is the disciple of the old man, if you dare to bully the small with the big and don't take the old man in your eyes, you can try the consequences!"

In the jade order of the head of the family, Duanmu Qingshan's voice without the slightest emotion came out, and it rumbled and exploded, like thunder, making the surrounding disciples feel cold.

The Pavilion Elder held his palm, and an egg-sized sword hole on it was blurred with blood.

"All the disciples of the Scripture Pavilion listen, Ling Feng can come to the Scripture Pavilion to borrow secret books at will in the future, without any restrictions!"

After speaking, the elder of the Pavilion guarded his face darkened, hid his injured arm in his big sleeve, turned around and left, where did he dare to deliberately make things difficult for Ling Feng again.