Chapter 7 Fate is coerced and the road is dusty
Zhou Feng's eyes stared at Zhou Yan gloomily, which made Zhou Yan a little stunned.
However, Zhou Feng quickly put away the yin owl's eyes, which made Zhou Yan have a momentary illusion.
Is this still the stupid and deceitful elder brother Zhou Feng?
"Why, junior brother doesn't want to see me, senior brother, worship heaven? Isn't this what Xianmen has been looking forward to? ”
After Zhou Feng resisted the last thunderstorm, he teleported in front of Zhou Yan, he leaned over, continued to squeeze Zhou Yan's shoulders, and asked Zhou Yan with a smile.
"Senior brother's Xinghai stick just now was thrown at the most important immortal vein behind me, junior brother, don't you tell me that your hand slipped ?!"
This is because, in his previous life, Zhou Yan led his younger brothers and sisters to set up a formation, and he used this Xinghai stick to interrupt his process of crossing the last thunder tribulation.
Originally, Zhou Feng thought that Zhou Yan's Star Sea Stick was used to help him offset part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation.
But Zhou Feng never expected that Zhou Yan would actually throw the Xinghai stick directly behind his back!
Now that Zhou Yan wants to repeat his old tricks, how can Zhou Feng endure it?
After he woke up in a coma, Zhou Yan told him that Jingtian had failed, and he actually explained that his hand had slipped?
He said that his Xinghai stick originally wanted to target the whereabouts of the thunder tribulation, but it was really because the matter of guiding thunder to worship the sky was too grand, and he was too nervous, so he threw the Xinghai stick crookedly?!
Zhou Yan's lies are so clumsy? In my previous life, why did I believe it?
No, in fact, he already knew that there was a problem, but Zhou Feng at that time didn't want to believe that Zhou Yan did have ulterior motives.
"Senior brother, since you have succeeded in worshiping the heavens, why should you care about these little things?"
Zhou Yan thought that the current senior brother was still very easy to handle, but now Zhou Feng is no longer the senior brother who is led by the nose.
"Oh? Bagatelle? The matter of respecting heaven is so solemn, in your mouth, it becomes a trivial matter? Presumably, the master heard it, and he was afraid that he would be unhappy! ”
Zhou Feng's left fist was clenched extremely tightly, and this fist-clenching hand also deliberately hit Zhou Yan's left shoulder, making him experience the suffering.
"If it weren't for my timely response, this Jingtian would have failed, I, as a senior brother, will punish you with three swords and warn the rest of the Xianmen disciples, are you not convinced?"
After saying that, Zhou Feng continued to look at the silent junior brothers and sisters standing behind Zhou Yan, and continued to question.
"What? Shouldn't your senior brother be happy when he respects heaven and succeeds, what's the matter with everyone losing their faces? Or do you think that I, the senior brother, am wrong to respect heaven and succeed? ”
Zhou Feng suddenly aggravated his tone, deliberately accentuated the two words wrong, and the irony in his tone became more and more obvious.
In Xianmen, on the surface, the junior brothers and sisters still have to be respectful and polite to him, the senior brother.
As soon as Zhou Feng's words came out, the Xianmen disciples present behind him knelt down in unison, and one of the little disciples finally spoke.
"Senior brother, we are naturally happy if we respect the heavens and succeed."
After all, what Zhou Feng said was not wrong, Zhou Yan's words were indeed a loss.
Zhou Yan's role now is Zhou Feng's best friend, and it would be too weird if he changed his behavior for a while.
Zhou Yan could only endure the resentment in his heart, and pretended to clench his fists and said to Zhou Feng, "What Senior Brother said is that it is the fault of Senior Brother. ”
But what Zhou Yan thought in his heart, Zhou Feng listened to Zhou Yan's heart.
Wait for the day when the hundred days become Dan, Zhou Feng, I must cut you with a thousand knives!
Zhou Feng carried the double swords, and before Zhou Yan could react, he slashed three swords on his back.
This also made Zhou Yan scream three times unconsciously, how much resentment Zhou Yan had in his heart, how deep Zhou Feng was drawn.
He also wanted Zhou Yan to taste this, obviously the person he hated was right in front of him, but he couldn't immediately give people the feeling of a thousand cuts.
Looking at Zhou Yan's embarrassed appearance now, Zhou Feng was very satisfied.
Zhou Feng turned his head and put the bloody Chixiao Sword back in Luo Xiyao's scabbard.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, which made today's Luo Xiyao look at Zhou Feng in front of him blankly for a long time.
Because, the first time she saw Senior Brother Zhou Feng so aggressive, she took the initiative to show her edge, and it wasn't until much later that she didn't know why Senior Brother became like this?
Before Zhou Feng could deal with the bloodstains of the immortal clothes on his body, he went straight to the main hall of the Shuangmo Palace.
He knelt on the cold ground on his knees and said to Zhang Xu, "Master, the apprentice has done his work to respect heaven, are you satisfied?" ”
When Zhang Xu heard this, his face twitched obviously, and he was silent for a long time, before he replied to Zhou Feng, "I know." ”
But what he thought in his heart was, "Zhou Feng actually succeeded?" ”
Zhou Feng clenched his fists again, and sure enough, this was the master's truest thoughts.
The potion that Luo Xiyao gave to Zhou Feng, coupled with the formation that Zhou Yan gathered the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it was impossible for Zhou Feng, who didn't know anything, to complete this worship of heaven!
However, Zhang Xu didn't expect that Zhou Feng would succeed! But he couldn't ask Zhou Feng how he succeeded, otherwise it would seem that his master was particularly strange.
Hearing Master Zhang Xu's bland reply, Zhou Feng asked rhetorically, "Master, you don't seem to be satisfied with this result?" ”
With a bang, seven figures appeared in the main hall of the Shuangmo Palace, and everyone sat on the golden bench of the Shuangmo Palace.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhou Feng's location.
As soon as they came, they heard Zhou Feng's questioning of Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu was also stunned when he heard Zhou Feng's faint questioning intention.
This disciple of his would actually question him? Weekday Zhou Feng, but never like this, this kind of Zhou Feng made Zhang Xu feel strange uneasy for the first time.
"Feng'er, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Xu's tone suddenly raised a few notches.
Zhou Feng knew that his words must have stung his master Zhang Xu, otherwise how could Zhang Xu suddenly raise his voice.
I don't know why, Zhang Xu looked at Zhou Feng, who was questioning him in front of him, and felt weak, and unconsciously raised his voice to cover up what he had done to prevent Zhou Feng Jingtian's success.
"You apprentice, you are really humorous." Among the elders of the other seven immortal sects, some people spoke.
"Since the worship of heaven has been completed, it is naturally a beautiful thing, and we are here today to discuss the candidates for the thirteen artifacts."
After the elder who played for Zhou Feng and Zhang Xu finished saying this, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Feng.
Zhang Xu spoke again, he raised the whisk in his hand and pointed at Zhou Feng.
"This is the person in my heart, I wonder if the other seven elders have different opinions?"
The eight elders, using the technique of secret language transmission, discussed with each other, and added the voice of immortal arts, which Zhou Feng could not hear.
But Zhou Feng knew that the conversation between the eight elders must have something to do with his identity.
During the secret talks, the elders unanimously believed that Zhou Feng was the best person to obtain the thirteen artifacts.
Of course, they also have to give a corresponding reason for choosing Zhou Feng as this candidate.
"Feng'er, you are the senior brother of my Shuangmo Palace, and you are also the best disciple recognized by my Hundred Sects of Immortals, and the matter of obtaining the artifact will be completed by you, are you willing?"
Zhang Xu's words seemed to give him a chance to choose, but in fact, he couldn't refuse the elders' request at all.
Even if he refused, Zhang Xu would find another way to let him embark on the road of seeking the artifact.
At that time, he didn't think about it, so he replied without hesitation, I do! But at least he was willing at that time, just because he trusted Xianmen.
"I do." Now he answered that I was willing, not only to cover up what he really thought in his heart, but also because now he is like a trapped beast.
He was watched by everyone in the Xianmen, and his every move could not escape the control of the Xianmen.
Although it was extremely difficult to obtain the artifact, it was terrible to stay in Xianmen, and it was terrible to be secretly calculated by everyone.
Wrapped in fate, Zhou Feng knew that he was destined to embark on this road, but this time, he had to walk for himself!
Since Xianmen chose him as a chess piece to obtain these thirteen artifacts, then, in the same way, Xianmen also has to think about whether the chess pieces will fight back one day!
I just don't know, Xianmen, do you have the ability to withstand his counterattack?