"Surrender?"

Chu Feng strolled down, there seemed to be an invisible staircase in the void, supporting his body, and he walked leisurely to the Lingcang Mountain Hall and the Xuanyin Palace.

Swish!

The three elders of Xuanyin appeared like a teleportation, surrounded in the shape of a pin, staring at each other.

Chu Feng looked at them calmly, his eyes condescending, as if he was examining the prisoner.

Anger piled up in the pupils, the yin wind howled, cold to the bone marrow, and the war was about to break out.

But in the end, the three elders of Xuanyin slowly retreated and did nothing.

It's not that I can't, but I don't dare.

Not to mention that the powerful combat power of the Great Sun King's Tent itself tended to return to the realm of nothingness, combined with the Tianjiao Sect, it reminded them of the unfortunate memories of facing the Venerable of the Immeasurable Realm, and they were completely unable to resist......

This elusive ability to transport troops alone made all the fortifications before the Xuanyin Sect useless, and the Tianjiao Sect drove straight in, and if he resisted at this time, he couldn't even burn the jade.

At this moment, the three elders of Xuanyin, who had lived a thousand years together, looked at each other, and finally reluctantly flashed behind Bai Mingkong and admitted the humiliating fact of surrendering without a fight.

"The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous you are, and the Soul Feeling Realm is your end!"

Chu Feng no longer looked at them, the three elders of Xuanyin who made this choice had lost their spirits, and it was no longer possible to succeed in returning to the void.

There was one person who caught his attention.

"You are the Bai Mingkong who abandoned his wife and children?"

Chu Feng looked at the white-clothed scribe and spoke in surprise.

Bai Mingkong was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Old past, don't mention it, Sect Master Chu is young and promising, so he won't have the old with clumsy Jing, right?"

"I don't know your wife, but I have seen your son, and I sympathize with his condition!"

Chu Feng also smiled kindly: "I don't know how Lin Huan has been lately, can the problem of the green light leading the way be improved?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion up and down the Xuanyin Sect.

If you talk about other people, maybe there are elders and high-level people who live in seclusion don't recognize it, but Lin Huan, the former top of the Lingzhou Qingyun list, was promoted to the true self last year, and who doesn't know the Tianzong wizard who was successful not long ago?

He turned out to be the son of Bai Mingkong?

Or was it once abandoned?

Bai Mingkong's complexion finally changed, he fell silent, and the folding fan snapped in his palm.

Chu Feng was unforgiving: "Where is Lin Wuxian?"

Soon, a dusty figure came to the top of the mountain, and Lin Wuxian's slightly old face was imprinted in everyone's eyes.

After a year, when the Tianjiao Gate opened the mountain, Lin Wuxian, who could still fight with Chu Feng who used the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, was still in the realm of death, and his once lofty bearing was long gone, his hands were hanging down, he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly.

The two sides are no longer at the same level, and at this time, Chu Feng can already decide the life and death of the Xuanyin First Sect, and pinching him to death is not much more difficult than stepping on an ant.

"Where is Lin Huan, where is the child?"

But when Chu Feng asked this sentence, Lin Wuxian's face changed miserably, and he couldn't wait for the other party to go straight to the knife.

In that way, his sacrifice can also contribute to the strength of the church.

But once that incident was exposed, he became a sinner in the split of the Xuanyin Sect!

Seeing Lin Wuxian standing there without answering, his hands trembled slightly, and a touch of clarity and murder flashed in Bai Mingkong's eyes.

Lin Huan already knew how his mother died!

Due to the grudge that Bai Mingkong had formed back then, the woman who had long been in seclusion was found by the clever chef and killed with extreme cruelty, which left a heavy psychological shadow on Lin Huan in his childhood, and the green light has never been separated from it.

When Lin Wuxian brought Lin Huan back, Bai Mingkong knew about the existence of this son, and wanted to be ruthless and never suffer in the future, but after contact, he found that Lin Huan couldn't remember his parents at all, so he let him go.

After all, it is tiger poison that does not eat children, even a hero like Bai Mingkong is no exception, but he didn't expect Chu Feng to bury this terrible chess piece in the Xuanyin Sect early, causing a big disaster.

Murder without blood!

But the more critical the situation, the more calm Bai Mingkong became, his face returned to leisurely, and he hugged his fists and said: "It is his blessing that the dog can be valued by the Sect Master of Chu, but Huan'er is now condensed, and it is inconvenient to disturb!"

Naturally, he changed his words, as if he really cared about Lin Huan's biological son, such a city mansion made Chu Feng murderous, and waved his hand and said: "In this case, take me to the Earth Demon Secret Realm, I want to see him!"

"No way!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Cangkong, the three elders of Xuanyin, took a step forward and categorically refused.

Although he is over three hundred years old, his temperament is still irritable, and if he is a little uncomfortable, not to mention that the servants will kill and vent his anger, even the close disciples will not let go.

It was already extremely difficult for him to bow down to Chu Feng, and now that Chu Feng wanted to enter the most important Earth Demon Treasure Realm of a sect, was it tolerable?

"Third brother, don't be impulsive!"

On the contrary, it was the Great Elder Nie Wuge who paused his cane and walked out slowly, and his unhurried voice sounded: "Sect Master Chu, our sect has surrendered, and I am willing to serve the Tianjiao Sect as the upper sect, and the heavenly and earthly treasures of Lingzhou are at the mercy of your faction." It's just that even the Falling Flower Palace Master doesn't have the right to enter and leave the Earth Demon Treasure Realm of the Lower Sect at will!"

Sure enough, he is old and strong, and his words are reasonable and well-founded.

Nie Wuge is nearly 400 years old, and although he is not famous, he is an unknown unsung hero, because he has cultivated generations and a large number of talents for the Xuanyin Sect.

Not to mention from afar, such as Lin Wuxian, Yin Wuyi and others are his righteous sons, Nie Wuge cultivated them to become talents, but did not require them to obey their words, but regardless of their position, they only contributed to the sect, so the sect masters of all dynasties respected him very much, even Bai Mingkong was no exception.

However, in the face of this highly respected Great Elder, Chu Feng asked unceremoniously, "Who is in charge here?"

Nie Wuge froze for a moment and closed his mouth.

Bai Mingkong smiled bitterly and said, "Why should Sect Master Chu be aggressive? My sect has already bowed down to his subordinates, and this year's offering will be presented immediately, aren't you enough?"

These words were full of desolation, but Chu Feng put his hands behind his back, and looked like a villain who said that if he wanted to kill the whole family, he must be neatly organized: "Sincerity is not said with your mouth, show me, I have to enter the Earth Demon Treasure Realm, and if necessary, I must re-wash my pulse!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was excited, the yin wind was howling, the mountain protection array began to operate, and the Great Sun King's Tent also flowed with immeasurable brilliance.

The saber rattling, the great war will begin.

Some of the Tianjiao Sect disciples in the tent were already puzzled and anxious, feeling that although the sect master was majestic, it was too pressing, and the dog was in a hurry to jump over the wall, not to mention the top Xuanpin sect like the Xuanyin Sect.

Li Qingluo watched coldly, but secretly appreciated.

Standing in the position of the disciples, they naturally hope that the soldiers will take Lingzhou without blood, everyone knows that the big battle is together, even if there is a great day king's tent, casualties will be inevitable.

But from the perspective of Chu Feng, the sect master, it is a big strategy to surrender without a fight, and he must ......

Forced to rebel!