In the end, even if you don't have the inner door, if you want to go further in the future, you have to deal with this relationship.

Chen Feng's cooperation is to get more insight from Huang Zhipeng.

The original body was just a miscellaneous disciple, and he usually devoted himself to cultivation and rarely came into contact with other fellow disciples, and the most valuable information in his memory was the means by which some miscellaneous disciples made extra money.

And a few days after Chen Feng became an outer disciple, he carried out the assignment mission.

It is also a good thing to accumulate some knowledge from Huang Zhipeng, a senior.

The two talked about Zhou Ying again, Huang Zhipeng deliberately guided the direction of the topic to Zhou Ying, he wanted to explore the origin of Chen Feng and Zhou Ying.

Chen Feng put on an embarrassed look and avoided related questions.

Huang Zhipeng saw Chen Feng's embarrassment, but his understanding was wrong.

After scanning the surroundings to confirm that there was no one, he attached it to Chen Feng's ear and comforted:

"Senior Sister Zhou, her attitude has always been like this, junior brother doesn't have to take it to heart, this time she can come has already shown that she cares about you, junior brother can pay attention to grasp the balance in the future. You ......"

Before he could continue, Chen Feng turned his head and thanked Huang Zhipeng loudly:

"I have benefited a lot from the cultivation experience passed on by my senior brother, and I thank you here."

After Huang Zhipeng interrupted him from Chen Feng, he reacted suddenly, stopped the conversation, and nodded lightly:

"Senior brother is serious, it's all what senior brother should do."

Sure enough, before Huang Zhipeng's kind words were finished, Zhou Ying pushed the door in.

She still had an indifferent expression, and she didn't be polite to Chen Feng and the others when she came to the palace.

said directly: "Chen Feng, Uncle Shi asked you to go over and talk about Wang Zhijie." ”

Chen Feng nodded yes, gave Huang Zhipeng a look, and he followed Zhou Ying to the backyard.

Chen Feng entered the room, and Uncle Xue said straight to the point, "What special things can you find in Wang Zhijie's residence?" ”

Chen Feng was shocked, but his face did not change, and he only replied after a pause:

"Wang Zhijie's residence disciple did search carefully, but he didn't find anything special, the only strange thing is that he made a list of people he killed over the years."

"Oh? Roster? ”

Chen Feng knew the meaning of the song when he heard the strings, took out the black book in the storage bag with his right hand, and respectfully handed it to the female cultivator of Zhuji.

As soon as Uncle Xue beckoned, the black booklet flew into her hand.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, she sighed slightly:

"Evil things are evil things, and he has secretly harmed so many lives, and all the vulgar filthy and evil thoughts in Guanping County have been sucked by him over the years. After returning to the gate, you should advise the sect to inspect the city where there are few evil things, and don't regenerate evil things of this level. ”

As she spoke, she closed the booklet in her hand and tipped it lightly.

Chen Feng's heart was a little nervous.

Although he was ready to catch the big and let go of the small, it was not a good experience for the duck to fly away.

For the foundation building monks to ask for, this booklet definitely has some wonderful power.

However, the expected scene did not happen, and the Zhuji nun finally returned the booklet to Chen Feng.

Finally, she said with some meaning:

"Mortal life is so fragile, life and death are only a few lines of words. My generation of monks is not, life and death depend on cultivation, in the future, we still have to improve our cultivation more, external things are easy to use, but don't indulge in it. ”

"Uncle Xie's teachings."

Exiting the room, Chen Feng returned to the front hall with the same expression.

He didn't feel happy because Uncle Xue lifted him with one hand, whether it was the nail or this booklet, this Uncle Zhuji let him take it.

There is give-and-take.

Chen Feng got these benefits, and what did Uncle Zhuji want him to give up.

Chen Feng didn't naively think that it was Uncle Xue who couldn't look down on this thing as a foundation building monk, so he would give it to himself.

The White Water Sect does not have this atmosphere.

She must have had another purpose.

And the reason for all this has to be found on Zhou Ying, and sure enough, the pies that fall from the sky are not eaten in vain.

For a while, Chen Feng was a little worried about his future.

Why don't you say it clearly? Wang Zhijie is an old yin, I gave you a chance to live, and you committed suicide decisively.

This Uncle Zhuji is a riddler again, isn't it good to ask for anything directly, I can resist it.

Thinking about Wang Zhijie's doubts about immortal cultivators, Chen Feng's long-suppressed thoughts of running away came out again.

Can't beat it, can't you hide it yourself?

Now it is necessary to find out the White Water Sect's method of finding people and see if we can find a solution.

When he returned to the front hall, Huang Zhipeng had already started to cultivate, so Chen Feng didn't bother him, and also sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Three days later, the Tsukiji nun regained her energy, and the three people who came to help were about to leave for the sect.

Seeing that Uncle Xue never talked about bringing himself.

Chen Feng said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, do you think my mission can end early?" ”

Cultivating Zhuji chuckled and said, "Of course, you can go back with us now and retire the mission." ”

"Huh? Can it still be like this, then please take me with your uncle. ”

"Yes, by the way, you still have to hand in 1.5 times the contribution points of this mission reward as a punishment, what, do you still want to go back?"

Chen Feng's face turned dark, and he secretly pouted in his heart and said: What the hell is going on with this White Water Sect, you have to contribute something to everything, and make the cultivation of immortals full of copper stench.

"I~"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng still made a choice

"Uncle take me away, I can pay this fine slowly."

"Hehe, you are willing, then the Reverse Immortal Alliance will scare you like this, so you don't dare to continue to stay."

Chen Feng lowered his head and did not respond, acquiescing to Uncle Shi's statement.

"Forget it, I won't tease you, I contacted the people on the side of the Zongmen Mission Hall the day before yesterday, your town guard task this time is completed ahead of schedule, and you don't have to wait for the handover task this time, just follow me."

Chen Feng's face instantly turned happy, and he said, "Thank you, Uncle Shi, for taking care of you." ”

"I'll accept your thanks, Wang Zhijie was ensnared by you, I won't take you away this time, those guys will still use you as bait, see if you can catch a few fools who are against the Immortal Alliance, Chen Feng, you know this advance and retreat, it's rare."

"Uncle Shi has worked hard, and the disciple will remember it in the future."

Chen Feng's heart was relieved, and he was temporarily free from this troublesome matter after leaving Guan Ping.

Chen Feng investigated Wang Zhijie's background, and also knew that he had been a subordinate official with the Fucheng Qian Pusher.

But he hasn't told Uncle Xue about the situation in the past few days, for fear that Uncle Xue will be interested and will take him to Qingshui Mansion City to catch the members of the Reverse Immortal Alliance.

The current Qingshui Mansion City is the Longtan Tiger's Den in Chen Feng's eyes, and judging from Wang Zhijie's active guidance, there is definitely not only the danger of the Reverse Immortal Alliance.

After a few people were ready, Chen Feng opened the sect formation.

The Taoist temple then disappeared from everyone's view.

Senior Uncle Xue took out a flying magic weapon that looked like a canopy boat, and led the three of them quickly towards the direction of the White Water Sect.

This time, Chen Feng felt what it means to be galloping.