In the Yuyuan Palace.

In front of a quaint tea table carved from the bottom of spiritual wood, the head He Luoyang sat opposite the middle-aged man in a black robe. Each person placed a cup of fragrant tea in their hands, and the mist rose up, creating a refreshing fragrance, which suddenly added a lot of incense to this empty and somewhat terrible hall.

On the high palace lamp, a soft light was scattered, illuminating the face of the black-robed man, revealing the angular, unmoving vicissitudes of life.

It is Yan Song, the master of the law enforcement hall.

Taking a sip of tea into his stomach, a faint sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue, Yan Song sighed lightly and said: "Boss, today's incident of Yuan Xiaofeng's glass cave being smashed has caused a stir in the sect, why, after you learned about it, you didn't choose to uphold justice as usual?"

You care for ordinary disciples, why are you so indifferent when it comes to Yuan Xiaofeng? ”

He Luoyang put the lid of the cup on top of the teacup, and a slight touch sounded, and he said with emotion: "Because he is Yuan Xiaofeng......"

"Because he is Yuan Xiaofeng? I don't know ......."

Yan Song's eyebrows raised without a trace, and asked suspiciously.

"Senior brother, you still like to ask knowingly."

He Luoyang chuckled, withdrew his palms from the tea table, and then disappeared into the wide-sleeved robe.

"Tianjiao? What is Tianjiao? Tianjiao must be able to rise from the micro-end, be able to stand praise, and be able to resist slander. Xiaofeng's son is too indisputable, too indifferent to fame and fortune, everyone thinks he is benevolent and can be bullied, so today's incident happened.

As the master of the law enforcement hall, you should know much better than this seat, if a person is only blindly benevolent and benevolent, and does not have some thunderous means, then he will eventually be burdened by it.

Today's affairs, this seat does not care, just to let this son go through tribulations, so as to recognize people's hearts and minds, and show their edge when necessary.

I didn't care about it, and he will sue in the future, which means that he has already thought of a way to deal with this matter.

It is impossible for an eagle who can only fly but does not know how to show its claws in the Xiuzhen world......

However, if he is willing to take the initiative to speak, this seat is still willing to do his best for him. After all, there are not many people in this Xuanxu Sect who can be appreciated by this seat......"

Yan Song was silent, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint wry smile.

"Yuan Xiaofeng, I hope you are auspicious......"

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Revenge in progress.

Ever since Lu Yusheng knew that Yuan Xiaofeng's glazed cave had been smashed, he was in a hurry to catch up with the Xuanxu Sect from the Extreme Abyss. After all, it was the cultivation of the Shattered Mortal Realm, not to mention that he also had a personal magic weapon, which was used to travel extremely fast, and it was used as a trump card to save his life when he liked to fight with people in the past, and when it was dark today, he rushed back.

This time.

In fact, he has been silently paying attention to Yuan Xiaofeng, although he likes to show off, likes to pretend, and likes to talk about Yuan Xiaofeng, a proud disciple, but he has never been ambiguous about caring about his apprentice.

After years of training, Yuan Xiaofeng has long been equivalent to his parent-child.

Therefore, every time a disciple makes a move, it will attract his great attention.

Coming out of the Xuanxu Treasure Book, he could think of the loss of his disciple, and he could also empathize with him, understanding his helplessness and despair, so in order to preserve his self-esteem to the greatest extent, he didn't take the initiative to disturb him for nearly a month, and said a word of comfort.

It's not comforting, it doesn't mean it's not remembered. In order to help Yuan Xiaofeng rise again as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to run out of the sect to find a panacea and explore all possible ways to help him regain his strength.

Exhausted, and he had no source of information outside the Xuanxu Sect, so after running for a month, he only got a message about holding a space trade fair.

Originally, when he left the sect, what he planned was to help Yuan Xiaofeng get more spirit stones, even if he was a little tired, and even help others to be a thug, he was willing, in that case, the certainty of getting a treasure in the space trade fair would naturally be greater.

But he never thought that today, this evil thing happened that made him angry and almost vomited blood!

The door of the Liulifeng Cave was destroyed!

Yuan Xiaofeng faced the bullying of the seventh-layer cultivator of Condensation Qi alone!

Such evil deeds are enough to make his blood run wild and want to kill!

The most heartbreaking thing for him was that after he came back, he didn't find his beloved disciple in Liulifeng!

In the fruitless search of the painstaking search, he had suppressed the irritable mood for many years and revived, and since he couldn't find it, he simply started to help his disciple get angry!

At this moment, volleying void line, sacrificing the shuttle magic weapon to support himself in the sky above the Xuanxu Sect, his eyes were cold as if a cow could freeze to death, carefully scanning every mountain peak where the outer disciples practiced, and at the same time his right fist was clenched tightly, the dantian cultivator was as active as a wave of spiritual power, ready to launch a bloody revenge at any time!

Kuda Peak.

Butterfly Peak.

Baohui Mountain.

Mountains swept past him in his rounded eyes.

until they came to Yunlong Peak.

He felt a message that was highly identical to the smell left behind after the destruction of Yuan Xiaofeng's glass cave.

Shout.

Like a heavenly god, it fell smoothly.

At this time.

I met that group of low-level disciples who were walking together, and they were unwilling to call their friends and join them, and they returned to Yuan Xiaofeng's cave mansion to do unrighteous and coercive things again!

"Let me tell you, just now, I have invited Kutuofeng's cousin, he has cultivated to a high level, and he has long been unaccustomed to this Yuan Xiaofeng attracting bees and butterflies, and now he is hurrying here, I believe it won't be long before he will meet us......"

The sword-wielding monk with the bun face who lost two spirit stones said viciously.

"I also called someone, it is a senior brother of Niu Jiaofeng, I told him that Yuan Xiaofeng carries a variety of magic weapons with him, if he is willing to make a move, he will definitely be able to make this trip. His cultivation is the fifth layer of condensation, and I believe that as long as he makes a move, Yuan Xiaofeng will be taken down in an instant even if he resists......"

A tall, lanky guy in a brown robe said.

He was saying this with more than a dozen senior brothers behind him, and suddenly, more than ten feet away from the end of his line of sight, a cold and yin wind blew in his face.

Stimulated by the wind, the outer layer of his skin couldn't help but get goosebumps.

was about to scold the short-eyed guy who was in front of him in the middle of the night, relying on the strength of the crowd to act majestic, but the moment he raised his eyes, he was like a lightning strike, and the whole person was speechless.

"Hey...... Feed! Bamboo pole, you're leaving, why don't you leave all of a sudden......"

The person behind was blocked, his movement was blocked, and he couldn't help but reach out and push him.

But the next moment.

Immediately, he was also frightened.

Lu ...... Elder Lu ......"

Lu Yusheng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and a cyan irritable spiritual mist appeared.

"Lu, your mother! Today, is it your group of miscellaneous people who smashed my Feng'er's cave? ”