It is worthy of being the main vein of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the main hall that receives guests is built magnificently and magnificently. It's no problem to accept 10,000 people at the same time.

The supreme majesty of the great sect is also revealed.

Standing in this courtyard, his face was full of timidity. I feel very humble and small.

"How is Chu Feng?" Pu Li was most worried about Chu Feng.

"Still unconscious! Do you wake him up?" Han Xiaoying and Hanshuang were in the carriage, one left and one right escorting Chu Feng.

A faint fragrance wafted from inside the carriage.

Chu Feng is really blessed.

Zang Jianfeng also beat Han Xiaoying's idea at the beginning, but unfortunately it didn't work at all. Now seeing Han Xiaoying, a stunning beauty, accompanying Chu Feng, his heart is very sour.

Sometimes, fate is really not forced at all.

At that time, Chu Feng was obviously far inferior to Zang Jianfeng in all aspects, but Han Xiaoying was devoted to him.

"I have a tranquil incense here that should help calm him down. Pu Li was a little reluctant to take out a piece of purple-brown incense from his arms. About the thickness of a finger, only a small section remains.

Burning incense that calms the mind is usually extremely precious.

Even with Pu Li's identity and financial resources, under normal circumstances, he is reluctant to use it at all.

It will only be used when breaking through important realms or impacting bottlenecks.

Immediately after ignition, a faint scent of sandalwood emanated. Take a puff and feel very comfortable. The entire Lingtai is made clear and refreshed.

"Husband, wake up!"

Han Xiaoying stretched out her plain hand, pinched Chu Feng's acupoint, and kept massaging. The other jade hand was against Chu Feng's chest, and a wisp of sword qi slowly crossed in.

After a while, Chu Feng woke up slowly.

Except for a slight pain in the back of his head, it was like he had a dream and fell asleep.

"Senior Sister Qin......" After Chu Feng woke up, he still didn't seem to forget his grief. He was still calling for Qin Keren.

Han Xiaoying and Hanshuang, although a little jealous. But it didn't stop Chu Feng.

At that time, if it weren't for Qin Keren sacrificing his life to save him, Chu Feng would probably have died.

"Where is the Panlong Heavenly Emperor, I'm going to kill him, kill him......" Chu Feng's eyes were red, and he began to go crazy again.

"Husband, calm down!" Han Xiaoying and Hanshuang hugged Chu Feng left and right.

On this special occasion, the two girls hugged Chu Feng at the same time, and they didn't even notice the embarrassment. In normal times, it would be unimaginable.

"Let go of me, you let go of me!You must kill that beast of the Panlong Heavenly Emperor......" Chu Feng struggled desperately, and the two girls hugged tighter. Chu Feng also enjoys the blessings of Qi people.

"Husband, don't ...... like this"

Han Xiaoying was so anxious that tears flowed out. Fortunately, the effect of the Jingshen incense was very good, and after Chu Feng inhaled it, the demonic thoughts in his heart were suppressed little by little. His whole body was also slowly regaining his senses.

"I killed Senior Sister Qin! I killed the sect's Supreme Elder! I am a sect's sinner......" Chu Feng shed tears of pain, he hugged the two beautiful wives tightly, and wept bitterly.

Pu Li and the others outside the carriage have been eavesdropping.

Now that they heard Chu Feng crying bitterly, they breathed a sigh of relief. Sadness needs to be cried to vent.

"Husband, you are not a sectarian sinner!

"We are now here to join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect General Lineage, and if we want to gain a firm foothold, we still need you to work hard. The Panlong Heavenly Emperor is powerful, and now he wants to take revenge, which is simply unrealistic. Impulsive and reckless, it will only cost you your life in vain. When the time comes, it will really be the day of revenge forever. ”

Han Xiaoying and Hanshuang persuaded Chu Feng hard and enlightened him.

Under the persuasion of the two wives, Chu Feng also slowly recognized the situation.

"Who are the people who want to take refuge in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect Chief?" a proud shout came from outside.

"The people from the Zongren Mansion are here!Let's go out!" Han Xiaoying leaned into Chu Feng's ear and whispered a brief description of the treatment they received in the main vein of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect during Chu Feng's coma.

The Zongren Mansion was originally an institution dedicated to the management of the royal bloodline clansmen in the dynasty or empire.

Because of the large number of personnel and the fact that it has many branches, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also follows the example of the royal family. A clan office was established, which was an institution dedicated to the management of denomination members.

It can effectively prevent some fake people from mixing into the sect.

In addition, a denominational genealogy was established to record the important members of each denomination in detail.

Chu Feng heard that everyone was humiliated when they took refuge in the main vein, and there was also a trace of anger in his heart.

He immediately took his two wives and got off the carriage.

Glancing over, he saw more than a dozen arrogant sect disciples in front of him. The leader is a young man.

Although he wore only a gray robe, he was trimmed with gold.

In a prominent position, there is a small golden sword. And embroidered with the words "inner door".

This young man at the head is an inner disciple. The status is extremely noble.

To be able to enter the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if it is just the most ordinary inner disciple, when he comes out, it is also majestic and arrogant. Looking at this young man at the head, hugging each other from front to back, and countless people greeting him, you can see how noble the status of the inner disciple is.

"What a beautiful woman!"

The young man at the head originally had a cold and arrogant face, but when he saw Han Xiaoying who walked down from the carriage and Chu Feng together, he immediately gave his soul to him. That look, I'm afraid that even the soul has been hooked away.

He stared at Han Xiaoying even more unabashedly.

As for Frost, she wore an iron mask, which was a good way to avoid trouble.

"I am the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the son of the Sect Commander of the Sect of the Sect, Jia Zhenjing! This time, I came to verify your identity. When the young man at the head said these words, his eyes kept on Han Xiaoying.

That expression, I can't wait to eat her.

It's beautiful and delicious, and it's probably the current situation.

Jia Zhenjing also intended to show off his prominent identity and make Han Xiaoying treat him differently.

It's a pity that Han Xiaoying didn't even look at him, her wonderful eyes always stayed on Chu Feng's face, full of affection and affection.

"Who among you is in charge?" Jia Zhenjing failed to do so, attracting Han Xiaoying's gaze. With a hint of annoyance, he raised his voice and asked.

"In Xia Pu Li, he is the sect master of the branch line. Pu Li didn't dare to slack off.

He is the sect master, but in front of this Jia Gongzi, he has no advantage. On the contrary, it appears to be a lower level in status.

The people of the inner door are born to be one level higher than the people of the outer door.

Even if he is just an ordinary inner disciple, he can be arrogant in the face of the elders of the outer gate.

"Very good, you, you, you, the three of you will enter the palace with this prince to verify their identity, and the others will stay here honestly! If you dare to trespass, don't blame people if you die!"

In addition to Pu Li, Chu Feng and Han Xiaoying were also called into the hall.

(End of chapter)