Chapter Eighty-Three: Unquenchable Sword Qi
With the arrival of this Shangzong, even Ling Yunxian's voice no longer sounded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Originally, under this kind of ceremony, an outer disciple like Chu Fei was not qualified to participate in it at all, and the lowest level here all had the cultivation of the foundation building period.
For example, Ma Rubin, who had a holiday with Chu Fei, was looking at him angrily. Even Shen Gongyi, who was standing in the corner, looked at him with surprise. There are also Sun Cheng and Liu Feixue, who have a deep grudge against Chu Fei, who are looking at him with blood-red eyes.
But no one dared to move casually, because Shangzong was floating in the sky at this time, with a majesty that could not be slandered.
The stalemate seemed to continue, until a young, hoarse voice came from the carriage: "Excuse me." ”
With these words, everyone breathed a big breath, and in the face of a force that was several times stronger than Mo Yunzong, no one dared to be presumptuous. Even Chu Fei, who accidentally did not enter, no one dared to mention it casually.
Everyone knew that it would be a great sin of disrespect to let the people of this sect know that the outer disciples had come out to greet them.
Then the maids around the sedan chair gently opened the curtain of the carriage, and a man wearing a cyan shirt had appeared in mid-air.
Chu Fei really didn't see how this man appeared clearly, but he felt that in the blink of an eye, his eyes seemed to be inserted by countless steel needles. After staring at it for a moment, it turned out that it was completely blind!
At this time, Ling Zhan, the sect leader of the Moyun Sect, said softly: "All people, close your eyes for me!"
When everyone heard this, they closed their eyes instantly, and Chu Fei's eyes began to slowly improve until he closed his eyes and didn't look at the man.
A turbulent wave rose in his heart, he didn't expect to cause such harm to himself just by looking at it, what kind of cultivation is this man!
But even if this man is so mysterious, he can still only rank second in Chu Fei's heart. The number one is naturally a skeleton-like old man.
The kind of existence that shatters the void and allows it to shuttle, even in the written works of the previous life, is an incredible existence.
Before Chu Fei could think too much, several people had already appeared around the man in green clothes. It's just that around everyone, there is a short sword floating.
Then Chu Fei secretly opened his eyes again, and before he could stare, he felt that the sword light rushed directly into his eyes. If you don't pay attention, the blood has already seeped out.
The people of the upper sect didn't care about it, and gently landed in the mountain gate of the Moyun Sect.
In fact, the man in Tsing Yi is not domineering, but the whole person is like a sharp sword.
But Chu Fei didn't notice that the ingots lying behind him had been keeping his eyes open and staring at this man. Originally, everyone felt that the dazzling breath was not harmed in the slightest in the eyes of the ingots.
At the same time, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to notice the ingot, and after a blink of an eye, he stepped on several steps at the same distance, and had already come to Chu Fei's side.
If someone is interested in measuring the distance of each step of this man, they will find that the distance of each step is exactly the same, or even the same.
"Xiao'er, who are you, why are there mortals like you in this Moyun Sect. This voice is light and breezy, without a little human fireworks, but when this voice is transmitted, it is like a sharp sword, constantly cutting the surrounding things.
Especially Chu Fei in front of the man, there were countless scratches on his body.
The blood continued to seep out, making Chu Fei scold secretly in his heart: "It's someone around me again, I'm provoking someone, but as soon as I come back, I suffer such torture again." This routine is endless, and they all want to trap me Chu someone. At this time, do I want to make a ten-year agreement to avenge this humiliating revenge!"
But to Chu Fei's surprise, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to realize that he had hurt Chu Fei and actually closed his mouth. Then an elixir flew into Chu Fei's mouth, prompting the wound on Chu Fei's body to begin to heal.
It wasn't until halfway through the salary that the man in Tsing Yi spoke: "Okay, it's okay now." ”
After hearing this, Chu Fei opened his eyes and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who seemed to be a mortal in front of him. It's just that this man's attention didn't seem to be on Chu Fei's body, staring directly at the ingots on Chu Fei's back.
At this time, Ling Zhan's face changed, and all the elders of the Mo Yun Sect turned pale. Only now did they discover that this outer disciple was carrying a mortal on his back.
This has already violated the rules of the door, and casually takes mortals in and out of the immortal gate. And what's even more terrifying is that this time Shangzong arrived, and there was a mortal in the team that greeted him.
Those guys who had a grudge against Chu Fei actually began to gloat one by one, and many people spread the news to Ling Zhan's ears.
"Sect Master! This guy has no one in his eyes, and he regards the rules of our sect as nothing, and this crime should be punished!" Sun Cheng, who hated Chu Fei to the bone, was naturally the first to express his position.
And that Ma Rubin was originally cautious, but he actually intensified his efforts to make Chu Fei punish him for several crimes. Even Na Shen Gong Lose recalled this embarrassed guy to him, and he kept talking to the sect master at this moment.
With the words of these people, Ling Zhan's originally calm heart began to become irritable, and he hurriedly walked to the side of the man in green clothes.
It's just that at this moment, the few people accompanying the man in Tsing Yi instantly sacrificed their flying swords, and Ling Zhan was far away.
At this moment, the atmosphere has a tense situation.
The man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "It's okay." As soon as the words fell, the sword slaves instantly put away their swords and returned to their original positions.
At this time, the man in green clothes continued to speak: "This son, is it a person from your sect?" As he spoke, he seemed to be a little excited, and a small part of the originally suppressed sword qi burst out.
The sound was accompanied by the sword qi constantly scraping the ground, leaving grooves on the bluestone ground. The sword qi escaping everywhere also constantly triggered the alarm of the Protector Sect Great Array, and even on Chu Fei's body, there were many more wounds that were visible to the bone.
But only the ingots were unscathed, he just stared at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him with fiery eyes.
Chu Fei couldn't help but muttered again in his heart at this moment: "Yuanbao, this kid really wants to shape an immortal sword body! But this guy is too far behind." It took me eighteen years to find Xianyuan, and this guy was only seven or eight years old. No, it's only been a year or two since I got my senses. Shit luck guys. Either way. While chattering, I couldn't help but sigh that there is indeed a huge secret in this world.
At this moment, Ling Zhan had already stabilized from the sword qi turmoil, and his mind was about to say, "This son, no..."
But Chu Fei couldn't allow this sect master to refuse directly, and instantly spoke: "This is the sect master's own son." Lord of the Upper Sect, you can see clearly how similar these two people are. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Mo Yun Sect changed their faces, especially Ling Zhan, who was the sect master of the Mo Yun Sect, and even the Yuan Infant in his body couldn't help but shake.