There is no lack of peaks, and the morning sun is rising.

Yang Que pulled Wan Yao and silently followed behind Wan Feixun, thinking about everything that happened in the cell before, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Que'er, do you want to kill that Shang Qingfeng?" Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Yang Que's body, along the way, Wan Feixun frowned slightly, and did not speak, until he stopped in front of the cave and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Yang Que's eyes were cold, revealing Sen Sen's murderous intentions: "He killed my friend and injured his little junior sister, I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

Wan Feixun furrowed his eyebrows and took a deep look: "Revenge is to be avenged, but now is not the time, if you cultivate for another ten years, I am afraid you will not be his opponent." ”

Yang Que's eyes froze, and he said, "In the late stage of the Spirit Realm, it's very powerful?"

Wan Feixun shook his head: "It's not that the late stage of the Spirit Realm is powerful, but that he himself is very powerful." He can become an elder in the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, and naturally has his unique ability. It has been more than a hundred years since this person entered the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and the cultivation techniques are also extremely complicated, I am afraid that in the entire sect, no disciple of the Spirit Realm can survive in his hands, not to mention, he still has the biggest killing move. ”

Yang Que's pupils shrank: "Master, please speak." ”

"Ghost Guard, high-level Ghost Guard. Wan Feixun's eyes were complicated, and his face was a little gloomy, "He was very lucky, when he found a desire ghost, he directly cultivated it into a high-level ghost guard, and now the combat power of that ghost guard is probably comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of the Spirit Realm." If you want to kill him, you may not be able to defeat even one of his ghost guards. ”

Yang Que clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness: "No matter what, I must kill him!"

Wan Fei found that he still didn't give up, although his face was pale, but his heart was quite satisfied, he pondered for a moment, his face was a little solemn: "He is holding a golden token this time, if he wants to deal with you wholeheartedly, I'm afraid even I can't help you too much." I can only try my best to help you delay the time, so that you can live for the time being, and the rest is up to you. ”

Wan Yao, who was on the side, saw that his father was also powerless, and suddenly became anxious: "Dad, what should Senior Brother do?" Then Elder Shang has no evidence, why do you want to slander Senior Brother?"

Wan Feixun glanced at her, and his eyes flashed: "In just a few months, he broke through one after another and became a monk in the Spirit Realm, and it was during the period of cleaning the cell. Some people will definitely wonder what benefits he has received from the prison spirit. Originally, the talent of the missing child and my identity made them scruple and did not dare to act rashly, but this time there happened to be an accident in the prison cell and the spirit fled, so they naturally wanted to take this opportunity to explore the reality of the missing child. ”

"They?" Yang Que's face was cold, slightly stunned, "Master means ......"

Wan Feixun snorted coldly, with a cold color in his eyes: "That Shang Qingfeng is just a district elder who can't break through to the Jade God Realm for the rest of his life, if he is the only one who covets what is on you, even if he gives him the guts, he won't dare to attack you." Behind him, there must be someone ...... The Council of Elders generally does not care about mundane matters, and the golden token has not appeared for decades, and now it has been given to him, it must be the Council of Elders that person came forward to convince, if you want to take revenge, I am afraid that things are not so simple. ”

When Wan Yao heard this, her face changed slightly: "The person my father said is ......"

Wan Feixun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at her, then looked at Yang Que, and smiled faintly: "Que'er, are you afraid?"

Yang Que naturally guessed the identity of that person from Wan Feixun's expression, but his eyes were still tenacious: "Disciple is not afraid! Even if you are afraid, I will kill that Shang Qingfeng!"

Wan Feixun nodded with a smile, his face full of appreciation: "Okay! This is my Wan Feixun's disciple!" After a pause, he said again: "But don't worry, I'm just guessing, even if it's really that person, that person doesn't dare to blatantly instruct Shang Qingfeng to embarrass you, at most it's just a hint." ”

Speaking of this, his face was full of ruthlessness: "If he dares to force the old man, the old man will go directly to the Elders' Council to theorize, and he doesn't have the ability to cover the sky in the sect with one hand, this Imperial Ghost Sect is not his alone!"

Seeing him so maintained, Yang Que's heart warmed, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Remember. Wan Feixun said solemnly, "If you really want to take revenge, in addition to improving your cultivation to the cultivation method, the most important thing is to quickly sacrifice a powerful ghost guard, otherwise, you will definitely not be his opponent." ”

Yang Que's expression moved, and he said, "Disciple understands. ”

"Okay, I won't delay your cultivation, you go into the cave, Yao'er, I'll bring it back to Ghost Howling Peak, so as not to be hurt again with you." Wan Feixun was not polite when he spoke, pulled Wan Yao, and wanted to leave directly.

"Daddy...... I'm not leaving!" Wan Yao was anxious, but she couldn't struggle.

A touch of tenderness flashed in Yang Que's eyes, and he said, "Little junior sister, let's go back with Master first, you are here, I don't worry about cultivation, don't worry about me." ”

Wan Yao choked back tears and looked at him with blank eyes, and was quickly taken away by Wan Feixun, and then gradually disappeared.

Yang Que's eyes grew cold, his fists clenched, and he suddenly slammed his fist on the door of the cave, and said hatefully: "I can't even protect my beloved woman, what kind of man am I! Yang Que, even if you have cultivated to the Spirit Realm, you are still a waste!"

......

After leaving Wujian Peak, Wan Fei Xunfang let go of his hand and let Wan Yao go.

"Dad, you know that Senior Brother is in danger now, and Elder Shang wants to deal with him, why do you want to take me away? Wan Yao cried and turned around to go back.

"Stop!" Wan Feixun drank in a deep voice, and said earnestly, "Yao'er, you are harming him by following him, he can't fight against Shang Qingfeng now, and he can't protect you." Distracted by you, he can't cultivate with peace of mind, not to mention that if Shang Qingfeng threatens him with you, how should he choose?"

Wan Yao cried: "Then what should I do? Senior Brother can't beat him, what if something happens? Dad, why don't you let Senior Brother go to our Ghost Howling Peak too, you can protect him?"

Wan Feixun's eyes were complicated, and he shook his head: "I won't protect him, I am in the Demon Sect, cultivating immortals against the sky, if he can't even get through this bit of bumps, how can he walk more roads in the future?" Yao'er, don't worry, he will survive." Since Dad believes in him, you should believe in him even more, he has come through the original adversity brilliantly, now, let's let one go......"

"Dad, since you were a child, you have been sharpening your brother, but you have never cared about his feelings or whether he is dangerous or not. Now that Elder Shang is a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, he has a golden token, and he has a ghost guard, but if you let Senior Brother fight alone, you will kill him!" Wan Yao cried, his face full of sadness, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Wan Feixun's eyes, and after a few breaths, he still sighed and pulled her away.

......

Lingyun Peak, a cave house somewhere.

Shang Qingfeng's legs had been connected, but his face could not be recovered for the time being, he applied some elixir, and was kneeling on the ground, staring at his eyes to heal his wounds.

"Boom!" the stone door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged monk dressed in black strode in, and then closed the stone door tightly.

"Shang Qingfeng, you are so bold, you dare to touch Wan Feixun's daughter!" The middle-aged monk stepped in front of Shang Qingfeng and slapped him to the ground.

Shang Qingfeng saw the person coming clearly, his face suddenly changed greatly, he didn't care about the pain on his face, he hurriedly prostrated on the ground, kowtowed: "The sect master is angry, his subordinates are anxious for a while, I wanted to make Yang Que lose his mind under the rage, so he ......"

"Shut up!" Xu Zhong shouted angrily, staring at him with hatred, "I went to great lengths to get a golden token for you at the Council of Elders, I wanted you to use it as a last resort, and you took it out so early because I was afraid that others would not suspect me, right?"

"The subordinates are stupid, and I ask the sect master to forgive ......" Shang Qingfeng saw that he was angry, and he immediately became frightened.

Xu Chong's face was gloomy: "I was just curious about that kid's talent, I wanted to explore his reality, and I didn't think about robbing him of things, but now it's good that you have made a mortal enmity with him, and you have also alarmed Wan Feixun! If I want others to suspect that I have ill intentions towards the disciples in my sect, then what kind of face do I have as the head of the sect? If the elders want to know, they will definitely not let me go!"

Shang Qingfeng trembled and didn't dare to speak.

"Stupid waste!" Xu Zhong glared at him angrily, his face changed for a long time, and then his eyes flashed, "Shang Qingfeng, now that the arrow has been issued, there is no turning back, if you don't want to die, just hold on to the end and carry this matter down for me!"

Shang Qingfeng's face was full of panic, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, please command......"

Xu Chong had murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since you have made a feud with that Yang Que, you just don't do anything and kill him! Of course, you can't be blatant, let alone use the golden token, you have to force him to sign a contract on the platform of life and death to fight a decisive battle, and then kill him." Everyone in the sect knows that I will give you a month to find out the matter of the cell, otherwise you will let your soul fly away, and you will make a fuss about this matter, so that others will think that you are looking for trouble with Yang Que in order to find a substitute for the dead ghost. Anyway, he is also the most suspicious about the elf escaping, you just let it go, as long as you don't drag me in, understand?"

Shang Qingfeng suddenly felt his huge momentum like a mountain, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Understand, subordinates understand, please rest assured, this matter, subordinates will definitely do it seamlessly." That kid only has the early stage of the Spirit Realm, and it is easy to kill him, and when I kill him, I will naturally be able to get the treasure on his body, and I will definitely give it to you when the time comes. ”

"Shut up!" Xu was furious, "When did I say I wanted his treasure? That's a genius disciple of my Imperial Ghost Sect, how can I covet his things!"

Shang Qingfeng kowtowed in horror: "The sect master is angry, the sect master is angry......

"You kill him when the time comes, just show me the treasure, since the treasure is yours, give it to me or not, you have the final say, I won't force it." A glint flashed in Xu Chong's eyes, and after speaking, he turned around and left directly.

"Yes!" Shang Qingfeng replied respectfully.

Welcome the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, the hottest serialized works!