Jingming Sect, a group of monks came at this moment, less than a hundred, but all of them are masters, and none of them will be weaker than the Golden Immortal cultivator.

These people are the guards of the Taihuang Palace, they are menacing, and they directly broke into the Jingming Sect, and no one dared to stop them at all, but Yun Feipeng and other masters of the Seven Sects personally came out to greet them and respect them.

"Yun Feipeng, can you seven sects be convicted?"

As soon as the person entered the Pure Ming Sect, one of the leaders immediately shouted.

"I don't know what crime we have committed, but please tell me clearly. ”

Yun Feipeng saluted respectfully, his complexion changed slightly, but he regained his calm in an instant, after all, he was a sect master, and this Qi cultivation was still possible.

In fact, everyone present had already guessed something, but they didn't speak, and they didn't think they were wrong.

"You still don't admit your mistake, it's less than a month, think about it for yourself, how many innocent monks have you killed? If it weren't for the sake of your ancestors, my Taihuang Palace would have directly killed your seven sects. What do you say you should do?"

The man at the head shouted.

"Please be aware that it is not us who want to kill them, but they are the first to strike and force us to fight back. Yun Feipeng said, neither arrogant nor humble, and he would not admit that he was wrong.

"Hmph, stubborn, it makes sense that you have destroyed nearly a hundred sects together, come and take them all, and those who resist will be killed. ”

The person at the head shouted loudly, waved his big hand, and the person behind him responded at the same time, quickly forcing towards Yun Feipeng and the others.

"Wait, I have something to say. ”

Sikong Lei said suddenly.

"What else do you have to say?"

The person gestured slightly, and the group of people suddenly stopped. But he had already surrounded Yun Feipeng and the others.

"I'm willing to go to the Imperial Palace, but please give us three days to arrange the aftermath. ”

Sikong Lei said.

"No need. The monks of the seven sects have all taken them away, and if they have anything to say, they will talk about it when they meet the emperor. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks of the Seven Sects suddenly changed greatly, once they were all brought to the Taihuang Palace, then they would not die and shed their skin, and they would only stay in the Taihuang Water Prison for the rest of their lives. Unless Li Changfeng has a way to rescue them, or their ancestors return, they don't want to come out again in this life.

But in the face of these palace guards. They didn't dare to resist at all, but they were full of resentment in their chests, aggrieved and helpless, so they could only obediently tie their hands and arrest them.

And at this time. Li Changfeng happened to pass near Wuzong.

Wu Zong is also in the land of the West Pole. It's not far from the Sword Sect.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, please stay!"

A monk suddenly walked in front of him, and when he stepped out, he appeared directly in front of Li Changfeng.

"What's the matter with Daoyou?"

Li Changfeng frowned slightly and asked.

"Daoyou doesn't seem to be an immortal cultivator, is he also a martial artist who has ascended from the Nether?"

This person asked, his eyes blazing, as if he wanted to see Li Changfeng through.

"Are you Martial Sect Peng Yifeng?"

Only then did Li Changfeng realize that the other party was completely different from the immortals he had seen. I didn't notice it before, but I only noticed it now. The other party has the same short hair as him, which is different from other immortal cultivators, but the other party does not have the immortal aura of other immortal cultivators, but he is full of qi and blood, and he is only stronger than Li Changfeng.

In an instant, he understood that the other party was Martial Sect Peng Yifeng.

After all, there are not many martial cultivators with such strength, let alone the other party's hairstyle, which is obviously from the earth.

"Yes, it seems that you are really a Flying Martial Artist. ”

Peng Yifeng nodded and smiled.

Before, he saw that Li Changfeng's aura was different from the immortal cultivators he had seen, and that alternative hairstyle made him feel intimate, so he deliberately stopped the other party.

You must know that even if an ordinary immortal cultivator comes to see him, he doesn't bother to see it.

"Yes, I've heard of your name on Earth. Li Changfeng said and suddenly turned pale, and hugged his fists and saluted: "Li Changfeng has seen Senior Peng." ”

"Peng Yifeng has seen Li Daoyou, now he is in the immortal realm, we can just talk about each other as equals, and I see that you have not yet reached the realm of heavenly immortals, but your qi and blood are not much worse than me, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be far surpassed by you. In this way, if I am older, I will call you brother, you can directly Lao Peng, or Brother Peng. ”

Peng Yifeng also hugged his fists.

"Let's go, brother, please come with me, our martial arts sect is a story, it is rare to meet a nether martial artist, this time we must stay for a few more days, we will have a good exchange." ”

Peng Yifeng is very enthusiastic and familiar, and he can't wait to take Li Changfeng back to Wuzong.

"Thank you Brother Peng for your kindness, but I still have important things to do, and I'm afraid it's too late. I can only come back to visit Wu Zong next time. ”

Li Changfeng smiled bitterly and said that he could only refuse the other party's kindness.

"Brother, why is he in such a hurry? Tell me Lao Peng, maybe I can help. ”

Peng Yifeng said.

"This,"

Li Changfeng knew that the other party's strength was extremely strong, but this time it was about the Taihuang Palace after all, and he didn't want to pull Wuzong into the water.

"Brother, is this looking down on me Peng Yifeng? If you say anything directly, I, Peng Yifeng, are absolutely duty-bound, go up to the knife and go down to the sea of fire, and never frown. ”

Peng Yifeng said with a slight displeasure.

Li Changfeng could see that the other party was enthusiastic, and it was difficult to be gracious, so he nodded and said, "Here's the thing."

He told me about the past month.

"I see, Yun Feipeng and Sikong Lei are really bastards, this kind of thing is not notified to our Martial Sect, obviously wanting to treat my Martial Sect as an outsider. ”

Peng Yifeng scolded.

After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said directly to Li Changfeng: "Brother, let's go, my old Peng hasn't put it in the eyes of the Emperor Palace, I want to see what if they dare to take us to the Ascendant?"

Peng Yi was extremely domineering, and pulled Li Changfeng and strode in the direction of the Imperial Palace.

At this time, Li Changfeng found that the other party's speed was extremely fast, and almost every step he took was a thousand feet away, which was faster than teleportation.

"Shrink the ground into inches. ”

He subconsciously exhaled these four words.

"Yes, I look at my brother's body and it is very fast, but it always feels a little weird, how can I say it? Well, it's a bit like being in Edgeworth, my brother is a sword, better than Edgeworth, high, really high. I think back then, I still forced Wu Zu to teach me to shrink my hands into inches, so as to make up for the shortcomings of the upper body method. ”

Peng Yifeng gave a thumbs up directly and was full of praise.

"Brother smiled, at that time in the lower realm, I was also not good at the body, so I meditated hard, but I didn't get anything, and the last thing was also a coincidence, I created a sword trick, and since then I have embarked on the road of swordsmanship. ”

Li Changfeng said, and told the other party some ideas of his body sword technique.

Peng Yifeng listened to it and praised it again, and then he didn't hide it, and finished teaching this hand to Li Changfeng.

Along the way, the two martial artists kept communicating, Peng Yifeng's realm was profound, and his understanding of martial arts was far surpassing, most of the time he was talking, and Li Changfeng was listening. Occasionally, Li Changfeng also expressed his own opinions, and he could often hit the nail on the head and point out the key points, and Peng Yifeng was also amazed by the shooting, and he gained a lot.

Three days later, Li Changfeng finally cultivated to shrink the ground into inches, and, after the guidance of the other party, with the assistance of the power of the realm, the speed was faster and farther.

At this time, Li Changfeng realized that the power of shrinking the ground into inches was completely better than his imperial body technique, and with the improvement of his realm, the larger the scope of the realm, the farther away he would be when he stepped out, and there was really a chance for gods and ghosts to be unpredictable.

"Brother, ahead is the Imperial Palace. ”

Peng Yifeng snorted lightly, waking Li Changfeng up from his realization, only to find that he had unknowingly arrived outside the Imperial Palace.

"It's so atmospheric. ”

Li Changfeng looked at the Imperial Palace in front of him and immediately exclaimed.

This palace is huge, a hundred and ten times more huge than any palace he has ever seen, majestic, immortal, simple and natural, but it also exudes an immortal atmosphere, as if it is eternal and immortal.

"Brother is interested, how about I help you take this immortal lord position?"

Peng Yifeng smiled, but his tone was surprisingly loud, as if as soon as he made a move, the emperor would obediently give up the position of the immortal lord.

"Hehe, I'm not interested, even if I want to, I'll only do it myself. ”

At that moment, the two of them strode towards the Imperial Palace. (To be continued......)