"Don't speak, follow my spiritual power to carry out the Zhou Tian cycle!"

Yan Feng was slightly stunned and looked at the person who appeared in front of him.

White Autumn!

Although it was strange why Bai Qiu's spiritual power could stabilize the karmic fire in his body, he didn't have time to think about it at this moment.

Yan Feng closed his eyes and wholeheartedly let the karmic fire in his body circulate all day long.

Time, little by little, passes.

The stars and the moon alternate, and the warm sun is rising.

Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes, and it took three hours... Finally, the karmic fire in the body is quelled.

And in front of him, Bai Qiu also breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately she arrived in time, if she was a few breaths late, Yan Feng's spirit body would completely explode.

"Thank you, girl. ”

Yan Feng stood up and bowed to Bai Qiu.

This... It's a lifesaver!

"No thanks. ”

Bai Qiu smiled sweetly, but her face was also sallow, and after a night, it was obvious that her spiritual power was also overdrawn.

"Aren't you curious why I was able to channel the fire in your body?"

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng and asked with a smile.

"If you know how, if you don't know what, if you don't need to know, why should you know. ”

Yan Feng smiled faintly, who was not a little secretive.

Bai Qiu also laughed when he got Yan Feng's words.

"What are your plans for today?"

Intend...

Yan Feng thought about it, he came to Xuantian Sect in order to find a spiritual qi to practice.

Wait until your cultivation is enough, and then go to the Yin River Sect to save the dark night.

As for today... Naturally, nothing matters.

"If there is nothing important, why don't we go to the Xuantian Dojo and have a look. ”

Bai Qiu smiled sweetly, looked at Yan Feng and said.

"Xuantian Dojo?"

Yan Feng thought for a moment, he had seen the structure diagram of the entire Xuantian Sect before, this Xuantian Dojo was a clearing in front of the Xuantian main hall, with a radius of tens of thousands of zhang.

I think it's all used for the assembly of disciples and so on.

"Today is the day of the sect master's preaching, it won't hurt to listen to it, anyway, it's okay for you to stay here, it's better to go together. ”

Bai Qiu said with a smile.

For Bai Qiu's invitation... Yan Feng actually wanted to refuse in his heart.

But after thinking about it, there really wasn't anything to do in this pavilion by staying in this pavilion, so it would be okay to go and listen to the sermon of the Xuantian Sect Master.

After all... The one who can become the sect master of Xuantian Sect must be a god.

And it's not an ordinary god.

The old man of the sword spirit mentioned it to Yan Feng before... Among the gods, although they are all in the realm of the heavenly firmament.

However, the gap between them is extremely large.

Some gods are enough to kill other gods with a wave of their hands.

But how to distinguish the strength of these gods has not been able to do so far.

Xuantian Dojo.

At this moment, in front of this dojo, there are countless people gathered, and it is estimated that there are at least 100,000.

The vast majority of them are disciples of Xuantian Sect.

After all, for them... The sect master is a supreme existence, high above, and he can't see it at all on weekdays.

And today... When they could hear the sect master's preaching, they naturally rushed to it one after another.

If you're lucky, maybe you'll be able to understand something and break through the current bottleneck, which is not a strange thing.

In fact, every year, Xuantian Sect will hold a sermon.

However, it is not uncommon for ordinary elders to come out to preach, and it is not unusual for ordinary disciples to come and listen.

This time, however, it was the suzerain who came out to preach.

Something like that... But it's rare to see it once in thousands of years.

Naturally, disciples flocked here, except for some disciples who had tasks on their bodies, basically everyone gathered in this Xuantian Dojo.

Not only those disciples, but also the deacons in the sect, and even those elders, also appeared in this dojo place one after another.

After all, it was the sect leader preaching, and no one dared not come.

When Yan Feng and Bai Qiu came, the sermon had not yet begun...

Yan Feng looked at the place in the center of the Xuantian Sect, with a ten-zhang high platform, an old man in a golden robe, sitting cross-legged with a smile on his face.

This is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, as for the name, Yan Feng doesn't know.

All around, there are still people converging.

Yan Feng and Bai Qiu had just arrived at the place of the Xuantian Dojo, and before they could find a place to stop, from the left, a group of people walked over.

The leader of them is none other than Sun Fan!

When this person saw Yan Feng, a fierce light suddenly erupted in his eyes, but he did not come towards Yan Feng at this moment.

This is also normal, as long as this Sun Fan Laozi is not sick, he will not look for Yan Feng's stubble at this time.

After all, today's sermon was delivered by the sect master in person, and there were many elders present, as well as the Supreme Elders, all of whom went out one after another.

Making trouble at this juncture is completely the rhythm of seeking death.

Yan Feng didn't take this Sun Fan to heart, for him, who had already turned the fifth turn of karma, this Sun Fan didn't look at it at all.

Kill him, but with a wave of his hand.

"Boy, there is an extremely aggressive atmosphere. ”

At this moment, in Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded,

"The old man's practice back then was related to anger, evil energy, and so on, and among these people gathered, most of them would be filled with extremely violent qi, which was obviously a sign before the killing. ”

Yan Feng heard this...

Eyebrows froze, kill?!

In this Xuantian Dojo?

How...

Yan Feng looked at the high platform, and on the left and right of the Xuantian Sect Master, there were nine people who were also sitting cross-legged, these were the nine Supreme Elders of the Xuantian Sect, all of whom were Divine Venerable cultivators.

This is the strength of the Great Sect...

Yi Tianjun, within just one sect, has ten gods.

And in Linyang County, there is only one person in Namo Heyang, and the gap is unimaginable.

Yan Feng, his gaze fell on these nine Supreme Elders, if he looked at it ordinarily, he really couldn't see it.

But... When Yan Feng got the hint from the old man of the sword spirit, he found that there were at least three or four of these nine Supreme Elders, and their eyes were all hidden with fierce light!

This Xuantian Sect... I'm afraid it's going to change!

Yan Feng suddenly turned around and wanted to leave the dojo with Bai Qiu.

Just when Bai Qiu was puzzled, on this dojo, a bell rang, and the bell rang nine times.

After the bell rang nine times, an old voice sounded, echoing across the dojo.

"When the sermon begins, everyone sits cross-legged and is not allowed to leave. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone sat cross-legged.

Severe wind... I can't go either.

Leaving at this time is too conspicuous!

In desperation, Yan Feng pulled Bai Qiu, found a remote place, and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother Yan, but what's the matter?"

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng and asked.

Yan Feng just shook his head and didn't speak...

After all, that was just the judgment of himself and the old man of the sword spirit, and it was not yet possible to conclude that this was really the case.

But... The karmic fire in Yan Feng's body has condensed, ready to run away at any time!

(End of chapter)