Three days have passed since Zhang Yuanhao returned to the sect, and he has been repairing his injuries in his own Yuanhao Peak during these three days. After three full days and nights, Zhang Yuanhao's injuries have basically recovered, but the spiritual damage caused by the self-detonation magic weapon is inevitable, and only the heavenly and earthly treasures or strange elixirs that repair the soul can be cured.

"Welcome out of the customs!"

Zhang Yuanhao's three disciples were all guarding the door of his quiet room, and as soon as they saw Zhang Yuanhao open the door, they immediately saluted.

"Excuse me!"

Zhang Yuanhao glanced at the three disciples, and his eyes stayed on Wei Qiang for a second or two.

"Wei Qiang, did you knock on the gate of heaven?"

Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense scanned, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Uh... Two days ago, the disciple faced the sun, and his heart suddenly brightened, and he felt that his mood was sublimated, and he suddenly ......"

Wei Qiang's face turned red and he said.

"Very good, not bad!" Zhang Yuanhao nodded frequently, with a rare smile on his face.

Sure enough, the person who carries the cyan luck seed is really not ordinary, and talent is by no means a shackle that binds them, even if it is him Zhang Yuanhao, he was also diligent in cultivating back then, and it took more than half a month to knock on the gate of heaven and draw qi into the body.

The other two disciples couldn't hide their surprise in their eyes, Zhang Yuanhao also told them a few words, and then left Yuanhao Peak with his sword and flew towards the Sect Master Peak.

The Sect Master Peak is actually not high, but it is wide, the peak is more than a thousand meters in circumference, a golden palace is built in the center, and there are dozens of deacons who practice qi at the sixth level to control the flying sword in the air routinely on duty, so that the momentum of the Sect Master Hall suddenly stands out.

"Sect Master Qi, Zhang Yuanhao's Dharma Protector has arrived!"

When a deacon saw that it was Zhang Yuanhao who had arrived, he immediately flew into the hall and announced in a loud voice.

Zhang Yuanhao followed, and after entering the main hall, he immediately put away his sword, changed to walk, crossed the two mottled bronze gates, and entered the main hall.

The main hall is very wide, except for a relief of the patriarch on the wall at the end and a suzerain's seat below, there are no other furnishings. The space was large enough for a thousand people to stand, but so far, basically only the elders of the Foundation Building Realm could enter the Sect Master's Hall, and a Dharma Protector like him could not enter unless he had anything major to report.

The deacon of the report bowed down and withdrew from the main hall, and then only the sect master Sun Fei and Zhang Yuanhao, who had their backs to Zhang Yuanhao, were left in the entire huge main hall.

Sun Fei stood under the lifelike relief of the patriarch, staring at the relief on the wall, his eyes wandered, he didn't know what he was thinking, Zhang Yuanhao only stood silently at the door of the main hall, not daring to move.

"I think that the Lingguang Patriarch and his old man used the knot Dan cultivation as the foundation to fight for the millennium foundation of the Lingguang Sect today, although the sect masters of the past dynasties did not have great talents and sophisticated generations, but they were all acceptable, and they never lost the face of the ancestors......"

Sun Fei's voice was low, he turned around, and looked at Zhang Yuanhao quietly.

"Back then, the Yi Yan Sword Sect and the Black Iron Sect were defeated by our sect patriarch, and they were suppressed by Lingguang Patriarch for more than 200 years. At that time, when it came to the disciples of the Lingguang Sect, it was a great honor!"

Sun Fei sighed, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"The second generation of the sect master Lingyue Venerable is also a cultivator, with the momentum of the Lingguang Patriarch, his old man has worked hard, and his cultivation is extraordinary, at that time, my Lingguang faction is the first major faction in the Cangfeng country, and it is the two major forces of Yi Yan and Black Iron......

"However, in the third generation, my Lingguang faction is not accepted, and there is no knot in the door, although there are many foundations, but it is useless. Being suppressed by the two major forces together, they can only shrink into the Black Iron Mountain Range......"

After pondering for a long time, Sun Fei sighed.

"Today, the Lingguang Sect has been inherited for eight generations, with a history of more than 1,200 years, during which it has experienced several crises, but all of them have turned danger into relief, but this time, my Lingguang Sect is in danger!"

Having said all this, how important is it to me? Zhang Yuanhao secretly slandered himself. He is self-aware, he is just a monk who has perfected his qi, and in Cangfeng Country, although such a monk does not say that he can grasp a handful, he can't get on the stage.

Looks like we're going to have something real!

Sure enough, Sun Fei pondered for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "This time the Yi Yan Sword Sect may have made a big move, Zhang Protector, you have been practicing in my Lingguang Sect since you were a child, although the ancestor has passed away, he is also the former protector of my Lingguang Sect." It can be said that you have an uninterrupted connection with my Lingguang Sect!"

Zhang Yuanhao's heart tightened, is this to support the orphan?

"This time, Lu Jiansheng, the son of the Xuanjian of the Yi Yan Sword Sect, went north, and subdued several large and small sects along the way, greatly expanding the sphere of influence of the Yi Yan Sword Sect in the Cangfeng Kingdom, I am afraid that my Lingguang Sect is one of its main purposes this time!"

Yi Yan Sword Sect!

Hearing these two words, Zhang Yuanhao's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little awe-inspiring.

"How?"

Sun Fei is worthy of being a foundation building monk, and these small details can't escape his eyes at all.

Zhang Yuanhao had to tell the matter as it was, of course, skipping the matter of his deal with Shihu Mountain Xiangkui. just told the death of Ouyang Shuo and Lu Jiansheng and the encounter with Lu Jiansheng.

"So, Zhang Protector, did you escape by blowing up your magic weapon?" Sun Fei said solemnly.

Zhang Yuanhao nodded and said, "Although Lu Jiansheng only has the eighth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, his exercises are unpredictable, and I am not an opponent at all!"

"I don't blame you! He is one of the several sect master candidates of the Yi Yan Sword Sect, a monk of the highest grade spiritual root, and his strength is naturally very rivaled. ”

Sun Fei glanced at Zhang Yuanhao, took out a delicate small box from the storage bag, and handed it to Zhang Yuanhao.

"This is a soul-nourishing pill that nourishes your soul, and it should have some effect on the damage to your spiritual sense. ”

Zhang Yuanhao happily took it: "Sect Master Xie!"

After saying a few more words, Sun Fei waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Yuanhao to retreat. The latter understood and immediately retired.

After Zhang Yuanhao left, Sun Fei immediately summoned the elders of the Lingguang Sect to discuss. Ouyang Yan was furious when he heard the news of his sister-in-law's death, and he was already arrogant, and he even shouted that he would not obey the Yi Yan Sword Sect to the death, and he was determined to resist to the end.

Most of the elders were loyal to the Lingguang Sect, but there were a few who felt that it would hurt to temporarily submit to the Yi Yan Sword Sect. In the end, the two parties insisted on their own words and broke up unhappily.

Lingguang faction, Yuan Haofeng quiet room.

After Zhang Yuanhao returned to Yuanhao Peak, he went directly back to the quiet room and took the Divine Pills given by Sun Fei.

When the pill entered his mouth, it turned into a stream of sweetness, which penetrated from his throat to his heart and spleen, making him feel comfortable, as if he had poured a scoop of cold water on his head on a dog day, which was extremely refreshing. The soul damage caused by the original self-detonation magic weapon was gradually partially repaired under the medicinal power of the Divine Cultivation Pill.

"If there is enough Divine Cultivation Pill, presumably the predecessor of this body will not die like that, maybe he will be able to pass the first hurdle of foundation building and complete the spiritual consciousness sublimation. ”

Zhang Yuanhao couldn't help but think so.