Dongfang Maocai never expected that the infamous Demon Gate would be the bond that maintained the unity of the three religions in the entire Lizhou......

When you think about it, the Demon Gate is really great.

But then, Dongfang Maocai looked at Zhang Feng with awe.

What kind of vision does this have to be, what kind of state of mind does this have?

You must know that even Dongfang Maocai has not been able to perceive the importance of the Demon Gate to the entire Lizhou, and only thinks that my generation of monks should kill demons and demons for the Heavenly Dao.

At a young age, Zhang Feng already has his eyes on a state, has the situation in the world in his heart, and plans for eternity.

The whole state is like a plaything in the palm of your hand, clear and thorough.

How long has Zhang Feng been cultivating?

Three years in retreat, only one year out of the mountain?

What kind of genius is this?

Maybe this is the real peerless genius, not only is the talent of cultivation unparalleled in the world, but even the grasp and analysis of the current situation surpasses those old monsters.

Compared to this person, Dongfang Ling is completely like a child!

For a while, Dongfang Maocai was in awe in his heart, he had come to this point in just one year, what kind of character would he be in the future?

"I can't believe that you can see through this, the younger generation is terrible. Dongfang Maocai looked at Zhang Feng with a complicated expression.

Zhang Feng: "......"

I'm just fooling around.

I can't let you really destroy the Demon Gate, right?

The old boy seems to be serious......

The two of them set up the flying boat and swept directly towards the five peaks.

Along the way, Zhang Feng turned off the special effects, and Dongfang Maocai was not too surprised, after all, Zhang Feng's low-key spread throughout Lizhou.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that such a master would be so low-key.

This ordinary Qi Refining Period aura is as if it were real!

"Zhang Feng, it's really extraordinarily powerful!" Dongfang Maocai's eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

Zhang Feng: "......"

If you believe me, this is my true cultivation......

This flying boat came from the Divine Court, and it was extremely fast, almost as fast as if it was teleporting continuously.

It only took one day for the two of them to return to Wufeng.

The good people of Sheung Shui stood on the top of the Holy Peak of Sheung Shui early and waited for it.

Seeing Dongfang Maocai pulling Zhang Feng's hand down, the good man of Shangshui, who hadn't seen Zhang Feng for a long time, couldn't help but reveal a look of longing, and walked over quickly: "Divine envoy, you're back!"

"This is ......," Shangshui Shanren frowned and looked at Zhang Feng.

There was some hesitation, some surprise, and some uncertainty in his expression.

Zhang Feng: "......"

Originally, Zhang Feng was quite moved when he saw his master greet him, looking forward to it.

As a result, why don't you know each other?

This is not to blame the good people of Shangshui, it is really Zhang Feng who is too peaceful, although he can recognize Zhang Feng who has turned off the special effects before, but it is still because Zhang Feng is around him all day long.

After going out for so long this time, the good people in Sheung Shui have forgotten what the ordinary Zhang Feng looks like.

"Master, I'm back. Zhang Feng sighed.

The good man of Shangshui was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Feng with a slight frown, and then laughed: "Good apprentice, you want to die as a teacher!

That's right, such a mediocre, such a simple Qi cultivation must be his own apprentice!

Zhang Feng: "You just didn't recognize me, did you?"

"Haha, that's not important, that's not important!" Shangshui Shanren turned his head to look at Dongfang Maocai: "Senior, can you go to the main hall first and wait, the junior and the beloved disciple haven't seen each other for a long time, and I want to talk about it." ”

Dongfang Maocai nodded proudly, turned around and bowed respectfully to Zhang Feng: "Seniors, juniors will go to the main hall to wait first." ”

Sheung Shui Good Man: "......"

Zhang Feng: "......"

This complex relationship.

Dongfang Maocai turned around and walked towards the main hall, and the good man of Shangshui pulled Zhang Feng into the side hall.

The side hall is not big, it is used for private reception, and the good people of Shangshui have not spoken after sitting down, only to hear a group of disciples running over under the leadership of Lan Yun and Wu Liang, chattering around the side hall.

"Disperse first. The good man of Sheung Shui encouraged his spiritual power and said lightly: "I have something to discuss with your senior brother. ”

"Master, let me see Senior Brother!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang finally came back, let's take a look!"

"I haven't been able to see my senior brother these days, so I can only look at the statue day and night to express my thoughts, and the disciples are thinking about it!"

"Master, your old man is too partial, the senior brother is the holy son of the Daomen, and he is the common property of the entire Daomen, what are you hiding here to see?"

Wu Liang and Lan Yun protested one after another, and even some elders ran over, wanting to witness Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng: "......"

Sheung Shui Good Man: "......"

"Master, I'd better go out. Zhang Feng scratched his head helplessly, "I'll be reporting to you about these days in a while." ”

"That's all there is to it. The good man of Sheung Shui nodded.

Zhang Feng got up and took a step, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

"Turn on the special effects!"

The breath of terror is rushing!

Under the gaze of countless juniors and sisters, a pair of white and slender hands pushed open the door.

A teenager walked out slowly.

The thunder lotus under the young man's feet is all over the ground, and there are ninety-nine products of Qinglian as a platform to sit on and lift it up.

One hundred and eight intricate runes surround it.

Behind the young man, the yin and yang rotation gossip plate slowly flowed, and the black and white qi could not be explained.

The dazzling purple thunder exuded a pure aura of cold destruction, and the sky was magnificent, surrounding Zhang Feng's whole body like a swimming snake.

100,000 miles of galaxy spreading.

Three thousand miles of purple qi to protect the body.

But none of this compares to that handsome face.

At this moment, the whole world loses color.

The sun and the moon have no light.

Only the handsome figure remained, radiating light.

Those eyes are like containing a galaxy, which makes people addicted.

The supreme breath gushed out, and the indifferent dusty temperament was like a heavenly immortal who had been demoted to the mortal.

For a while, the younger brothers and sisters present lost their minds.

"Senior brothers and sisters, long time no see. Zhang Feng spoke softly, his voice indescribably warm and magnetic.

Perhaps this is the most pleasant sound in the world.

Even the breeze rose and fell with Zhang Feng's words.

"Senior Brother......

The younger brothers and sisters lost their eyes.

Looking at the junior brothers and sisters with a look of admiration, Zhang Feng smiled and said lightly: "Senior brothers and sisters, Wu Liang, Lan Yun, senior brother still has something to tell the master here, can you retreat for a while?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Never cause trouble to my brother!"

"Senior brother let us retreat, let's retreat 30,000 miles, goodbye, senior brother!"

A group of junior brothers and sisters agreed again and again, turned around and left, and looked at Zhang Feng's handsome face reluctantly as they walked.

But even if they were reluctant, they were determined to go.

Don't ask why.

This is the handsome senior brother who asked them to step down, the senior brother is so handsome, how can they bear not to listen?

"Alright, Master, junior brothers and sisters are gone. Zhang Feng closed the door and sat down in front of the good man in Sheung Shui.

Sheung Shui Good Man: "......"

The good man of Sheung Shui looked at the side hall that had quieted down, and then looked at Zhang Feng in front of him, his face was extremely complicated.

Alas, the dignity of the head is gone.

Now it's better to force yourself for a long time than your apprentice's words.