In the end, the belonging of the newcomer king is naturally Ye Yao.

Of course, Lin Yudie, who won the second place, also received a generous reward.

In the next few days, Yang Feng and others were busy with their own work.

The time from the beginning of the immortal trail is getting closer and closer, and there are many monks who have graduated or gone out to cultivate the immortal realm one after another, returning to Zhuxian University, entering the immortal trail, and winning glory for the school.

"Little seal, three days later will be the day when the immortal miracle will begin."

"Yes! Time flies so fast, I still remember that I only entered school yesterday, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I don't know how much time it will take after this fairy journey is over. ”

Yang Feng said with great emotion.

"Well, no matter what happens, we're going to go together, right?"

Gu Qianqian clenched Yang Feng's broad palm.

"Well, we're going to go on forever and never be apart."

When he said this, Yang Feng was somewhat ashamed, because in the past seven years, he had been by Gu Qianqian's side for no more than two years, and he was always on the road of cultivation.

There is no other reason, there are too many people's expectations, there is no reason to stop.

For the remaining three days, Yang Feng was accompanying his mother until the day before the immortal trail opened.

Pan Xuan found Yang Feng.

"Little color embryo, this time the immortal trace, I will also go in with you."

Pan Xuan's words made Yang Feng stunned for a moment, in his impression, Pan Xuan's cultivation was at least the Mahayana period, right?

What are you kidding with them in the fairy trail?

"I have a way, the inside of the immortal trail is extremely dangerous, you should be careful when the time comes, don't hang inside."

Pan Xuan didn't explain much.

She just wanted to remind Yang Feng that what happened to the place where the Immortal Trace Immortal fell, and why she appeared here, everything was an unsolved mystery.

"Mentor, is it really the land of immortals?"

After Yang Feng knew about Bing Yao, he always wanted to figure out what happened back then and why Bing Yao was the last immortal to survive.

"You even know the land of immortal fall, it seems that five years of red dust experience have made you grow a lot!"

Pan Xuan rarely praised Yang Feng.

"Mentor, even the immortals have fallen into it, can our group of monks really come back alive when they go in?"

Yang Feng is not afraid of death, but if he dies, what will happen to his parents.

"In the land of immortals, danger and opportunity coexist, and falling is a common thing, but if you can come out alive, you will be reborn."

Pan Xuan patiently explained the stakes to Yang Feng.

"Mentor, I have one more question for you."

"You say."

"Have you ever heard of the Abyss?"

Waste, abyss.

Wild swords, ancient spears, and deep knives.

This word evoked memories of Pan Xuan, who was still a fledgling monk at that time.

I once saw a whirling turtle carrying a barren mountain and rampage in the secret realm of the immortal cultivation world.

And on the barren mountain, there are three weapons inserted.

Swords, guns, knives.

The reason why it is called the abyss is because the middle part of this barren mountain is hollow.

And it's a bottomless abyss.

Shrouded in fog.

"I've heard of it, I've seen it, but now it's a barren abyss, and I don't know where it was carried by the whirling turtle."

Pan Xuan's words made Yang Feng start to look at the map in the sea seriously.

Sure enough, there is a whirling turtle on the map, carrying the abyss, its whereabouts are constantly changing, and occasionally when it is tired, the whirling turtle will stop to rest.

"Thank you, mentor, I see."

Pan Xuan waved his hand, and seeing that Yang Feng didn't have anything to ask, he told Yang Feng a few words and left.

After going back, Yang Feng has been observing the direction of the whirling turtle on the map of Zhihai.

In the end, it was found that the whirling turtle was actually carrying the abyss and stopped in the fairy trail.

This is something that Yang Feng didn't expect to kill.

"Abyss, immortal traces, what is the connection between the two?"

Yang Feng couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, and the picture of the abyss was in his mind.

In the early morning, a majestic trumpet sounded.

In Zhuxian Square, there are nearly forty monks, ready to go.

The cultivation of all people is between the stage of transformation and the period of integration, and no one's cultivation exceeds the integration period.

"All the disciples are quiet, this time Principal Ye will lead you into the immortal trail."

On the rostrum of Zhuxian Square, it was Xia Houying who spoke.

And there were three school leaders standing next to her.

One of them is Ye Kunlun.

Those who entered the immortal trail this time are the mainstays of Zhuxian University, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the successors of Zhuxian University.

"Principal Xia Hou, why is the team leader this time Yang Feng, he is two terms lower than us, what qualifications do you have to be the team leader? I'm not convinced! ”

"Yes! Principal Xiahou, are you mistaken, shouldn't it be Sikong Zhen? ”

……

In the eyes of many disciples, Yang Feng is not qualified enough to be a team leader.

In their opinion, the position of the team leader should be the number one ruthless person in Zhuxian University, Sikong Zhen.

"You're teaching me how to do things?"

Xiahou Ying was originally a violent temper, and the coercion in the early stage of the Mahayana period on her body was released, and most of the monks present had a feeling of suffocation.

"Don't dare, I'm Cai Xukun, I'm just telling the truth."

The thorn Cai Xukun said under the pressure of the Mahayana monks.

"If you want to go, shut up the old lady, and then grind and castrate you!"

Xiahou Ying directly burst into foul language, this is a monk named Cai Xukun, a monk who has been out for ten years in the transformation period, and he also feels that she has lost face in public, and she is unbearable.

"I ...... Be! ”

Cai Xukun didn't expect that the principal's temper was still as bad as ever.

"Big brother, is this Cai Xukun instigated? I thought he was a good guy? The result is not one, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. ”

Jian Yi didn't lower his voice, his voice was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears, it was so clear.

Cai Xukun was even more red-faced, and an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, and his eyes stared at the black-robed Jian Yi who was speaking.

"What do you see? Am I lying? ”

Jian Yi, who has always been taciturn, said something today, even Yang Feng was sideways, and he was too able to pull hatred.

Why didn't he find out before?

"Boy, you wait for the immortal trail to open, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

"Kill whom?"

Yang Feng burst out and pinched Cai Xukun's neck, now as long as he exerts a little force, Cai Xukun will die of anger.

In the face of Yang Feng's sudden blow, Cai Xukun was also defenseless, in fact, even if he was prepared, in front of absolute strength.

It's not just that I have to beg for mercy.

"Enough! Yang Feng let him go. ”

If it weren't for Yang Feng, if it were someone else, Xiahou Ying would have whipped him a hundred big mouths a long time ago.

"Principal Xiahou, he said that he wanted to kill me, and I am a cowardly person, so kick him out, otherwise I will quit this time."

Yang Feng said very seriously.

And Xiahou Ying, who was on the verge of going berserk, took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Yang Feng, I advise you to let me go, otherwise it will be too late when Big Brother Sikong Zhen arrives."

Cai Xukun was sure that Yang Feng would not dare to kill himself.

And the forty students present, they all heard about Yang Feng's recent achievements, and they all sneered in their hearts, this Cai Xukun is afraid that he doesn't know how to write dead words.

Even killed a monk in the merger period, and Yang Feng was punished, and there was no pressure to kill him Cai Xukun, right?

"Principal Xiahou, you see, it's all come to this, and he still threatens me."

Xia Houying was silent on the surface, but she didn't know how much she scolded Cai Xukun in her heart.

"Yang Feng, let him go! As a leader, you should have the bearing of a leader, and in our school, I don't want you to fight among yourself, the fairy trail is not a fun place, it also has another name, called the land of the immortal fall. ”

At this time, Ye Kunlun, who was standing next to Xiahou Ying, cleared his throat and said.

Although he was towards Yang Feng, it was impossible for him to condone Yang Feng's killing of disciples at will.

"It's okay, since Principal Ye has said so, then the student will let him go, and next time he dares not to open his eyes, the student will have to clear the obstacles for himself."

After speaking, Yang Feng threw Cai Xukun on the ground like garbage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the choice of Yang Feng as the team leader is not because any of our school leaders favor him, but because Yang Feng does have the ability to take on great responsibilities, and Yang Feng took out your fourth-level tutor qualification certificate."

As soon as Ye Kunlun's words came out, the entire Zhuxian Square instantly became in a commotion.

"I'm not having auditory hallucinations, am I? Level 4 Tutor Certificate? Yang Feng?! ”

"I'm obedient, the fourth-level tutor qualification certificate, shouldn't this be the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the Merge Period to pass the exam?"

……

Many students were in disbelief, and Yang Feng also knew what Ye Kunlun wanted to do, just to help him sit firmly in the position of the team leader, and leave some trouble.

Yang Feng also immediately took out the fourth-level tutor qualification certificate.

The dazzling fourth-level instructor qualification certificate made the students present widen their eyes and were speechless for a long time.

"I've seen Chief Yang!"

"I've seen Chief Yang later!"

……

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and then most of the students shouted respectfully.

"Well, quiet! Next, Principal Ye will take you to the immortal trace, remember that after entering the immortal trace, do everything according to your ability, the school only hopes that you can live, not bring back your urn. ”

Xiahou Ying restrained her temper and said seriously.

"Next, let's take a space-time battleship to the Immortal Trail!"

As soon as Ye Kunlun's voice fell, he took out a model of a battleship from his sleeve robe, and then silently recited the mantra, and the space-time battleship began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Nearly forty students lined up to board the space-time battleship in turn.

"Xiao Fengzi, what are your plans after entering the immortal trace?"

Gu Qianqian, knowing that Ye Kunlun's actions just now only shocked some people, and there must be a small part of them, who are not satisfied with Yang Feng, maybe they will be ruthless to Yang Feng behind their backs.

"Of course, it's to find treasures and enhance your cultivation."

"Less, people are serious."

"Qianqian, what do you want to do?"

"Bad embryo, ignore you."

Gu Qianqian, don't be too angry, I don't want to deal with Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng exuded mental power, he didn't perceive Pan Xuan's breath, but yesterday Pan Xuan specially told him that he would come to the immortal trace.

"Big brother, you have to be more careful when you enter the immortal trail this time, we have a master here."

Around Jian Yi's current cultivation, he felt the pressure.

Some people died, but not completely......