Ling Yun finally relaxed a little when he heard Chu Fei say this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, Chu Fei had also handed over the Reverse Source Hidden Heaven that the Red Lotus Demon Lord had taught him to Ling Zhan.

This trick is to disguise oneself by dissipating one's own origin power, and the effect is naturally surprisingly good. However, such a thing as killing one's own origin, it is estimated that only the kind of person who is forced to the end can do it.

Ling Zhan had just been promoted to the state of Yuan Ying now, and he was reluctant to keep it for a long time, and after he tried to use it, his face also showed a little more confidence.

Chu Fei saw that Ling Zhan could do it, so he took out the small one again, and under Ling Zhan's stunned eyes, Chu Fei enlarged the Linglong Ding a lot.

"Xiaoxiao, my sect master will hand it over to you later. Chu Fei touched Linglong Ding and said affectionately.

At this time, Xiao Xiao shook his body, and then flew to Ling Zhan's side.

Ling Zhan seemed to have seen a ghost this time, and he stared at the Linglong Ding beside him.

"Chu Fei, this... Could this be the legendary machine spirit!" At this moment, Ling Zhan's expression was crazy, he never thought that Chu Fei would take out something with a machine spirit, shouldn't this thing exist in the legend?

Ling Zhan's expression was still a little questioning, he looked at Chu Fei tightly, as if he wanted to get a denial from Chu Fei.

Chu Fei pursed his mouth helplessly, and said unceremoniously: "Yes, Xiaoxiao has self-consciousness and is an instrument spirit. Sect Master, don't kill people and take treasures, Xiaoxiao won't listen to you. After speaking, he looked at Linglong Ding with white eyes.

At this time, Xiao Xiao made a dissatisfied sound, and then his body shook rapidly. This pit made Chu Fei miserable, making his face turn sallow all of a sudden.

Ling Zhan completely collapsed at this moment, he thought that he was already very powerful after breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage, but Chu Fei actually had a machine spirit.

Wait! Kill people and grab treasures? What kind of person does this guy think he thinks of! Ling Zhan looked at Chu Fei viciously at this time, expressing his dissatisfaction in his heart.

Chu Fei is open-mouthed, but he doesn't care, besides, it's really not easy to be taken away by others, recognizing the master is one thing, but getting the approval of the machine spirit is another. At least Chu Fei and Xiaoxiao have a good relationship, and they are intimate and envious of others.

Half a moment later, Ling Zhan finally accepted this fact, this thing of Linglong Ding really contained a machine spirit. It's false to say that you are not jealous, but if this guy is his own person, wouldn't it be beautiful.

He was not a stingy person, after a few thoughts, there was only the word "gratification" in his mind, and he felt extremely happy, it turned out that Mo Yunzong could also have a future.

Chu Fei saw that this sect master who had entered the depths of lust, and he was embarrassed to pour a basin of cold water, so he began to take off by himself, and now he needed to find his junior brothers and sisters.

According to their own arrangement, they should be behind the big team, if nothing else, they should be the most cowardly sect in the world.

And now that most of the war has passed, maybe these guys are unharmed.

Along the way, Chu Fei inquired at a few guys from the same camp, and although most of the things he got were ridicule, it also proved that this group of guys from Mo Yunzong did not compete for the courage of the horse.

After half a pillar of incense, Chu Fei saw from a distance that more than 200 of his junior brothers and sisters had shrunk into the shape of a turtle shell, and beside them, there was also a large group of monks from their own camp.

"You shrunken turtles, when you get back inside, you're all going to be eliminated, bastards! ”

"We went out to fight the enemy, and you hid here, you will not be eliminated at that time, you will all be counted as deserters. ”

"Dog mongrel, waste!"

This kind of scolding is only a small part of it, and everyone puts their pressure on everyone in Mo Yun.

Chu Fei was quite relieved to see this, although some of them gritted their teeth and looked at everyone with extremely unwilling eyes, but Mo Yunzong didn't seem to have any casualties.

Scold a few words, and maybe whoever will be eliminated at that time.

At this time, Chu Fei had already rushed over, with a smile on his face, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior brothers and sisters, I'm here." ”

This voice attracted a lot of attention at once, and everyone looked at Chu Fei with mocking eyes. Chu Fei didn't care, and stayed directly in front of his junior brothers and sisters.

When everyone saw Chu Fei coming back, their minds suddenly lifted, as long as Senior Brother Chu Fei came back, everything would have a backbone.

The most important thing was that when Ling Yunxian and the others saw Chu Fei, they couldn't help but shed a few tears in their eyes, because they knew that if Chu Fei could come back safely, then their sect master must have been consummated.

The few people wept bitterly at the moment, they knew that their sect was finally going to rise, and they knew that from now on, those indifferent white eyes would not appear again.

Chu Fei laughed, he opened his arms and shouted at everyone.

"It's all right!

A little tear appeared in the eyes of more than 200 people.

At this time, the surrounding cynicism became even more rampant, and their arrows began to move towards Chu Fei.

However, the scolding and scolding in it was nothing more than words like cowards, and Chu Fei didn't care at all. Because he had in his hands the lives of more than forty foundation building monks, and the lives of more than sixty Qi cultivators.

Adding up to such feats, it is estimated that they can be ranked among the top three of all sects. And now that I quarrel with these guys, the most I can do is slap them in the face with my grades.

In addition to a little shallow pleasure in such a slap in the face, Chu Fei couldn't think of anything else that could be said.

So he didn't bother to explain to this group of guys, with such kung fu, it was better to communicate with his younger brothers and sisters.

Time passed like this, and the sound of the horn finally sounded. The first battle was finally over, this time without a winner, but with a great contribution to the populations on both sides.

Chu Fei looked around, and then took all his junior brothers and sisters back on the way back.

On the way, there were still those cynicisms, and the people of Mo Yunzong who were accustomed to it began to bother to take care of such things. Because of this, if the monk fights for his fame and fortune every day, then he will not be busy all his life, why be an idle cloud and wild crane who doesn't care about this, and when the time comes, it will be his own thing.

Chu Fei's thoughts were like this, and so were all the teams he controlled. But everyone is young, so you still have to be a little bold.

Chu Fei looked back at everyone and smiled, "I'll take everyone to pretend to be a slap in the face later!"

Everyone raised their heads excitedly and shouted in unison, "Good!"