Night Dragon Pavilion, a very strange sect of cultivating immortals.

It is not a first-class sect, nor is it the worst sect, it does not follow the unspoken rules of cultivating immortals, but actively cooperates with the high-level, putting the two sides on the same front.

This approach of the Night Dragon Pavilion made many sects and cultivators very confused, why did they want to lower their stature and make friends with the high-level of ordinary people, even if they could completely ignore the high-level and seek the Tao?

However, after decades passed, these people finally understood how important the Night Dragon Pavilion's approach was.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Night Dragon Pavilion played a role as a buffer between the immortal cultivators and the high-level, I am afraid that the first thing the high-level should do today would be to eradicate all the immortal cultivators first.

After all, for those in power, the powerful forces that are not under their control are potential threats, and they do not care whether they are dying or not, and they will do everything possible to eliminate the factors of instability.

And because of the Night Dragon Pavilion, the high-level more or less regarded the immortal cultivators as their own strength, so they also gave a lot of preferential treatment, so that the domestic immortal cultivators were still quite nourishing.

Therefore, later, the small sects and scattered cultivators in the country respected the Night Dragon Pavilion a lot.

It's a pity that after a long time, this has also caused some disciples of the Night Dragon Pavilion to develop an arrogant and domineering style, such as Ning Jingrong......

As the host of the Immortal Cultivator Exchange Conference, the Night Dragon Pavilion undertakes important work.

Not only should he communicate well with the high-level authorities, but he should also be responsible for the isolation from the outside world during the duration of the conference, as well as the finishing work after the meeting, and at the same time, he must also issue a recent report on the immortal cultivators to the chief.

In short, Yu Xuelong has had a lot of things going on lately, but things have been moving in the direction he expected, so he is still quite satisfied.

"If we continue to carry out a few exchange conferences, these scattered cultivators and those small sects should be slowly absorbed by us......

Yu Xuelong looked down at the flow of people in the hall and muttered to himself: "At that time, my Night Dragon Pavilion will also have a chance to win the first-class sect, and I can open up a cave heaven blessing of my own......"

Yes, the reason why Yu Xuelong has to put so much effort into it, and he has been laying out it since decades ago, is to attract those scattered cultivators and small sects, so that they can gradually attach themselves to the Night Dragon Pavilion, and then slowly be absorbed into it, and finally become one and strengthen the power of the Night Dragon Pavilion.

What the previous head did not complete, he must complete!

Night Dragon Pavilion will surely become a new first-class sect!

At this time, Zhao Feng and the others had just walked into the hall, and Yu Xuelong's eyes happened to meet Zhao Feng, and suddenly the air suddenly condensed, as if an invisible spark burst out.

Who is this person? Why have you never seen it before?

Yu Xuelong was secretly a little surprised, he had the strength of the Jindan stage at such a young age, he was definitely a rare genius!

Suddenly, Yu Xuelong saw Ge Yueshan beside Zhao Feng, and his heart suddenly moved: Could he be the Zhao Feng that Ge Yueshan said?

can save him from the hands of the alien demon sword, and he really has some ability.

Yu Xuelong had a lot of interest in Zhao Feng, and it was necessary for him to see him later, and after the voice passed on to Ge Yueshan, he turned around and left.

Ge Yueshan was stunned, suddenly turned his head and said, "The boss said that he would invite the boss to see him in the past two days, and he wants to talk to you." ”

Sure enough, is that Yu Xuelong?

Zhao Feng was thoughtful, his strength was very strong, and he had absolutely no chance of winning against him now, fortunately, he had enslaved Ge Yueshan before, so as not to let the two sides stand on a hostile position.

At this time, another group of people came in from outside, Zhao Feng turned his head to look, and was suddenly stunned.

This team was wearing green robes, obviously from a sect, and the old man at the head was actually an acquaintance, it was the poisoned old man Zhao Feng met on the way when he went to the Yin Yang Gate.

Huh!?He Bukui...... Damn! Isn't that him!

He is actually the head of the Medicine King Valley!?

"Huh, it's Zhao Xiaoyou!!"

At this time, He Bukui also saw Zhao Feng, and was immediately overjoyed, and rushed over with a swish, grabbing Zhao Feng's arm, as if he was worried that he would escape, and looked at Zhao Feng with "affection" in his eyes.

Seeing He Bukui's appearance, Zhao Feng suddenly felt creepy.

I'm grass, this guy shouldn't be an old, right? If you save his life, do you want to explode Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum? Huh? No, how can Lao Tzu suffer it!

Zhao Feng was thinking nonsense in his mind, but He Bukui had already opened his mouth in surprise: "Little friend, I didn't expect us to meet here! I said goodbye in a hurry last time, it was really rude, old man He Bukui, the head of the Medicine King Valley is me!"

After He Bukui finished speaking, he raised his head with a proud and proud look, as if he was waiting to hear Zhao Feng's exclamation.

However......

He waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Zhao Feng's voice, and quietly glanced at him with slightly squinted eyes, but found that Zhao Feng's face was strange.

As the head of a sect that specializes in medical skills......

but he was almost poisoned...... Where did you get your confidence and be so proud?

Zhao Feng asked, "It is said that you have a seven-leaf mending grass in your hand?"

"Seven-leaf mending heavenly grass?"

He Bukui was stunned for a moment, and after meditating hard, he clapped his hands: "Oh, I remember, it seems that there is such a thing, you ......"

"Great, give it to me as a thank you for saving your life last time. ”

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand confidently, and now not only He Bukui, but even the disciples behind him were dumbfounded.

What is the situation? When did the boss still need to be rescued by others?

He Bukui's old face suddenly turned red, and he sneered: "That, cough cough, it's a misunderstanding, uh-huh......"

After speaking, He Bukui yanked Zhao Feng, and then whispered: "Can't you save me some face?

Zhao Feng glanced at He Bukui: "You first say whether you agree or not?"

"Promise, can't I say yes?"

He Bukui's old face was flushed, and he almost knelt down for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction, then patted his head and said with a smile: "I remember wrong, it doesn't seem to be you." ”

He Bukui breathed a sigh of relief, whether those people believe it or not, anyway, at least on the surface, his face was saved, and then he urged Zhao Feng, planning to find a room inside to talk about it.

But just then, another group of people came in.

"Tsk, old man He, it turns out that you are not dead yet, the dog's life is hard enough. ”

As soon as he heard this voice, He Bukui's body stiffened suddenly, and his whole face became iron-blue.

Who is He Bukui?

The head of the Medicine King Valley, the contemporary Hua Tuo, and the peerless divine doctor, these titles do not seem to be enough to describe his strength in medical skills.

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