In the evening, before Wu Feng left the sect, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Under the night sky, the whole person was peeled and bone-made into a lantern for half a day, the bones were used to support the frame, the human skin was used to paste the face, and a few lines of big characters were engraved on it, which was written about the sins he committed during his lifetime.

This time, it was not the Shangqing people who made the shot, but Du Tiesheng.

Changing his hippie smiling face from the past, he seemed to be incarnated as a sorcera with a bad face, and his hands were unambiguous, and the smell of blood seemed to fill the entire Protector Sect, which made people feel silent, and he was careful for fear of making a mistake, and the disciples even walked quietly.

As a result, tonight's Protector Sect was exceptionally quiet, the moon was empty, and the insects were singing undulating.

Qingluan sent Wu Feng down the mountain, talking and laughing all the way, followed by Bai Li, and the two girls chatted happily, which made Wu Feng cold.

However, although the two were talking to themselves, what they were talking about was today's battle, especially the scene where Wu Feng fought the Eight Great Spirit Sects alone.

She secretly said in her heart, Senior Brother Wu's contribution this time is not small, he can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in the sect, and the rest is only a matter of time, if the ancestor really wants to pass on the position of sect master to him, there should be no one to object.......

Wu Feng was bored and looked at the surrounding scenery.

The mountain of this protector is good, the water is good, the scenery alone is very nourishing, and what is even more rare is that the aura is also very sufficient, and when he is old, he will build a small nest on this mountain, idle clouds and wild cranes, no troubles....

"Senior nephew!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp call behind her, and Zhilan walked strolling, with a red smile on her face, a plain skirt, and her long hair fluttering, hanging down like a waterfall.

"Uncle Shi!" the three of them obediently stopped their steps and greeted each other in unison.

Zhilan nodded, glanced at Wu Feng, and said with a smile: "Yo, what's the matter, are you going to leave just now, but you're not used to staying here?"

Wu Feng smiled shyly: "It's very good here, mainly because I have something urgent to do, so I'll come after a while....."

"Well, you're laid-back......."

Zhilan smiled slightly: "In the end, I want to thank you, if I don't have you today, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable, boy, you really impress me, no wonder the old man relies on you so much." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, I'm also a disciple of the sect, these are what I should do......" Wu Feng humbly lowered his head.

Zhilan raised her eyebrows: "Well, I didn't expect you to have this awareness, it's rare, since that's the case, Uncle Shi will give you a meeting gift......

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and a black robe flew out of the ring: "This is the spirit breath robe, draped on the body can cover the breath, its material is special, even the Spirit Sect can't detect it, and now that you are in the limelight, you must be remembered by many people, and you just need to use it, tsk, this is my baby, ordinary people are really reluctant to give it, but you performed too well today, don't give it, you can't say it......"

Wu Feng swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up, this thing was exactly what he needed, because he was about to leave for Jiuxiao, he had already been listed as the number one assassination target by the other party, and he was afraid that there would be countless troubles at that time, if there was such a robe, it would be too convenient, as long as he covered his face, he could walk between the busy cities.......

However, if people give me and I want it, will it seem that I have no connotation?

When Wu Feng was struggling with the connotation issue, Zhilan had already handed over the robe, wrapped it with spiritual power, and flew to the front of him.

Wu Feng scratched his head, said thank you, and accepted it.

The elders gave it, and it is impossible to say goodbye, since everyone has sent it by hand, I will reluctantly accept it, well, this is what the master taught me, and it has nothing to do with me......

.......

After going down the mountain and driving all night, I finally returned to Qinglin City.

The ancestor said that immortal power should not be used indiscriminately, if it is recognized by someone with a heart, I am afraid that there will be big trouble.

However, Wu Feng's own cultivation was not enough to fly, and Du Tiesheng was even more stingy and unwilling to lend Bai He, he said that if he didn't follow him, Bai He would be easy to get emotional, often run away, and splash everywhere when he was angry, and no one would cure him.

Zhilan didn't want to borrow it, she said that her white crane and her mother have a virtue, like to play everywhere, if she doesn't follow, maybe how many years to come back, and finally let Wu Feng walk back by himself, famous, practice.

Wu Feng seriously suspected that these were all their excuses.

But there is no way, people just don't borrow it, just go, and along the way, you can listen to Xiao Gray talk about some ancient anecdotes, happy and leisurely......

Wu Feng did not go home directly, but came to the academy early in the morning.

Before leaving, it was the college assessment that was approaching, and he had to explain some things.

No matter how you say it, I am also the class generation of Class 9, but I don't see anyone every day, I am really ashamed, I hope that Tutor Caiyun will not pull my pigtails.....

He came a little early, and the martial arts arena was deserted, and the coolness of the early morning made him take a breath of fresh air and exhale the filth in his lungs as much as he could.

From a distance, Wu Feng saw a familiar figure.

At first, he didn't dare to confirm it, but when he got closer, he found that Ye Wujin was sweeping the fallen leaves on both sides of the road with a broom on his head and a broom.

"It's early in the morning, why don't you get a good night's sleep?" Feeling someone approaching, the familiar footsteps made Ye Wujin slightly stunned, and asked without looking back.

"I've been out for the past few days, and I just came back, what's the matter, Mu Shaolong, they are difficult for you again?"

Looking at his somewhat tired figure, a flash of anger flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, this group of people is too much, they have to inch in!

Ye Wujin smiled slightly and did not speak.

After a while, he swept the fallen leaves into a pile and exhaled on the spot: "The assessment will start in a few days, Wu Feng, how is the progress of what you promised me?"

Wu Feng's eyes rolled, and he pretended to be puzzled: "What, what's the matter, what did I promise?"

Sure enough, Ye Wujin's hair stood on end, and he walked in front of him angrily: "You shouldn't have forgotten, right?"

Wu Feng laughed.

Looking at the playful look, Ye Wujin's face was stunned, and he immediately rolled his eyes and punched him in the chest: "Don't ink, hurry up!"

Wu Feng couldn't help laughing, churning, and found a set of dragon-forging battle armor specially made for him from the ring: "Come, put it on and try it." ”

Ye Wujin saw that he just handed him an ugly and rustic battle armor, and couldn't help frowning: "What kind of broken thing is this, I don't wear it, let's have something practical!"

"Hey~~~ Wear it first, you will know when you put it on, this armor is very sought-after, and I didn't give it to Lingzong if he wanted it....."

Speaking of this, Uncle Du's ghostly eyes appeared in his mind, and Wu Feng smiled heartily.

"Cut, who are you blinding, see if I'm so deceitful, a broken battle armor, and the Spirit Sect is rushing to ask for it, you think this is Black Feather!"

Although he said so, Ye Wujin still took it and put it on his body in disbelief.