What the?

Hearing Ji Feng's words, everyone present was all taken aback, and they got the consent of Wangxian's seniors?

"What's the matter, don't you believe it, don't you see that Mu Bai's kid is not there, he is talking to the predecessors of Wangxian. Ji Feng said lightly again.

People were completely stunned, Wangxian Mountain has existed for a long time, but if you want to say who has been inherited, people have never heard of it.

"Do you really want me to be a three-year-old child, and dare to lie to me with such words. The Holy Son shouted, and he was about to overturn the fire and rice pot next to Ji Feng with one foot.

"Well, you little deflated three, who didn't tie your belt and exposed you, and dared to make a mistake here again, suppressed you!" Ji Feng said in a louder voice.

Moreover, his words were also completely obscene and tasteless, which made the holy son angry, and his face suddenly turned pale, as for the many female cultivators present, their faces turned red, and they kept cursing Ji Feng for being obscene and shameless in their hearts.

"Ran Zhu, is this what you call a saint-level person?" Bing Xue looked at Ran Zhu, with a questioning tone in her voice.

"Senior sister, I can't lie to you, if you don't believe it, you can naturally take action, but if you become the first ghost of the holy war in the world, then don't blame your sister for not reminding you in advance. Ran Zhu replied coldly, no longer having the deep sisterhood just now.

In the Ice Cloud Sect, the two of them were already a little at odds with each other, and if it weren't for the face of the sect just now, Ran Zhu would not necessarily persuade her.

However, what she didn't expect was that Bing Xue would give her such face, so she questioned her in front of everyone, which made her feel angry.

The Holy Maiden of the Ice Cloud Sect had a conflict with the Quasi-Holy Maiden, which was also unexpected, one by one they were originally scorched by Ji Feng's words, but now they were shocked by the sudden conflict between Bingxue and Ran Zhu.

At the same time, people were also shocked by the competition in the Ice Cloud Sect, and the cruelty was no less than that of a holy war!

"Ran Zhu, don't you forget your identity?" Bing Xue said angrily, chilling and frozen!

"What my identity is, I naturally know, but you don't forget your identity, you are not the sect master yet, don't be delusional about wearing any rebellious hat on me, I Ice Cloud Sect is the strong, the weak is down, to this day, I Ran Zhu is not afraid of you!" Ran Zhu's voice was cold, and the chill that suddenly appeared on his body was on par with ice and snow.

Seeing that they had a conflict, the Holy Son, who had been damaged by Ji Feng before, stopped talking, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, which made people very puzzled.

"I finally heard who he was, the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou!" Suddenly, there was a loud cry from the crowd.

Hearing this person's words, people suddenly all came to their senses, and when they looked at the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou one by one, their eyes became more than just awe.

Killing people is invisible, and what happened just now was obviously done by him on purpose, in order to provoke the conflict between Ran Zhu and Bingxue, but this mind and calculation are too deep, and he has calculated everything.

Of course, it is also because of this that people have also seen how deep the enmity between the most Huanlou and the Ice Cloud Sect is!

Bing Xue and Ran Zhuqiao's faces were cold, and they all stared at the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou with unkind expressions, and their wisdom was not weak, almost after the person revealed the origin of the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou, they knew the plan.

For a while, as long as it was the people of the Ice Cloud Sect here, their expressions were gloomy, and the chill swept the heavens and the earth!

However, if you want to say that the most angry, you have to say that it is Bing Xue, after all, in what happened just now, the most humiliating thing is her holy daughter.

It's just that both glory and loss, the anger in the hearts of Ran Zhu and the others is actually not small, and others don't care, but the most happy building, then they will definitely be unanimous to the outside world!

"The Holy Maiden of the Ice Cloud Sect is nothing more than that, but the Quasi-Holy Maiden is quite to my liking!" said the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou with a smile, and the gloomy face just now had turned into an evil one.

His words can be described as heart-wrenching, which completely dispelled the reconciliation between Bingxue and Ran Zhu, because even if Ran Zhu agreed, Bingxue couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

The dignified saintess was actually considered inferior to a quasi-saint, how could she endure the ice and snow as a saint, besides, before that, there was a competitive relationship between her and Ran Zhu.

Of course, the Holy Son of the Most Huanlou also conveyed another purpose of his holy war through his words just now, that is, to suppress Ran Zhu, which made Ran Zhu's heart suddenly rise with a cold killing intent.

For a while, the people were all solemn, could it be that the first signs of holy war were about to appear?

"Go and go, all aside, don't let people stop cooking, don't take bean bags as dry food!" Looking at the three of Ran Zhu, who were tense with each other, Ji Feng was suddenly unhappy.

Under the influence of the breath of the three of them, the fire under his pot was about to be extinguished, which made him who wanted to cook bent on it, how could he bear it.

It's also strange that after Ji Feng finished speaking, the tense atmosphere in the field suddenly dispersed, as if his existence was here to end the conflict.

As Ran Zhu and the others dissipated the coercion, the fire under the pot was boiling again, and soon, the smell of fragrant rice wafted out of the pot, which was mouth-watering.

It's just that when they thought of Ji Feng's approach, people resisted the urge to eat, because everyone present was afraid of eating them to death.

After the rice is cooked, the two fish that were cooked by Ji Feng on the side also slowly came out with a fragrant smell, which can indeed be regarded as good in color and flavor.

"This old man is quite right, it is more fragrant than me," looking at the two fragrant grilled fish, Ji Feng kept muttering, "Taste the taste." ”

As he spoke, Ji Feng picked up a grilled fish that had been grilled on the outside and tender on the inside.

But just as he was about to eat, he spoke again, and said, "I say, you also taste my craft?"

It's just embarrassing that no one paid attention to him, he scratched his hair, rolled his eyes, and ran to Huineng with a grilled fish, and said, "Honest monk, why don't you come?"

Looking at his appearance of offering treasures, the corners of the mouths of the people present twitched, and the Buddhist visitors snorted coldly, isn't this purely angry?

"Hehe, let's leave it to Brother Mu Bai, I won't eat it. Hui Neng smiled and declined.

Others may not know, maybe they have already guessed, but Huineng and they all know it clearly, naturally what Ji Feng's craftsmanship is, so not only Huineng can't eat, but even the swordsman won't eat either.

Because Nameless told them that after eating Ji Feng's food, they didn't go directly to eat poison, they didn't have the courage to find guilt for themselves!

"It's better to feed him a dog, he told me, as long as the people from the True Martial Arts Sect don't come out, then he won't come out, if I really wait for him to come out, the daylily will be cold. Ji Feng said angrily.

As he spoke, he slapped Huineng's head with his oily hand, leaving a greasy handprint, clear and natural, full of funny!

At this time, people also know the role of Ji Feng, and the feelings are a messenger, but his voice transmitter is extraordinary, even Ran Zhu said that he has the combat power of the Holy Son level, which makes people more and more curious about Nameless.

It's just curiosity is curiosity, but the nameless is not so easy to see, the people of the True Martial Arts Sect don't come out, and he doesn't come out either, which makes people's resentment against the True Martial Arts Sect aggravated by three points.

After all, today's affairs are mainly the affairs of the True Martial Sect, and the arrival of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can only be regarded as a dish.

As for saying that Nameless does not appear, although it seems that there is something inappropriate, as long as you think carefully about the key to the matter of Wangxian Mountain, then even if he can't come out, it is nothing.

Just like what he said to Xingyue and the others before, this matter has nothing to do with him, he is for the sake of all the cultivators in the world, if you want to count, he is just a representative of the world's cultivators.

To put this matter simply, it is actually a matter between the world's cultivators and the True Martial Sect, although it has a lot to do with him, but how to solve it in the end actually depends on how the world's cultivators and the True Martial Sect solve it, and it has little to do with him as a representative.

As for being resented, it is just that the people of the True Martial Sect have a grudge against him, and the cultivators in the world have no reason to resent him.

Half an hour has passed, and Ji Feng has already solved the two grilled fish in his hand, and the mouth of the food is oily, and now he is drinking, the wine is fragrant, fragrant and natural.

However, seeing him like this, people's hearts were full of anger, but not against him, but against Zhenwumen.

"This True Martial Sect is so big, all the cultivators and sects in the world have already arrived, and they haven't even appeared yet. ”

"You must let them give an explanation, otherwise, the True Martial Sect will wait to be destroyed, and it will be easy to bully me if I wait. ”

"That is, there must be an explanation, otherwise, the opening ceremony will be waiting to be smashed. ”

Among the cultivators, resentment rose, and everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with the True Martial Sect, and as for the elders of the three hundred and sixty sects on the sect list, their expressions became more and more gloomy.

"Great Elder, don't we come forward yet, I see that all the cultivators in the world are already impatient, and if it continues like this, it will cause public outrage. At the end of the horizon, an old man with gray hair said to another old man in front of him.

It is not difficult to guess that their group of people is from the True Martial Arts.

Beside these two elders, there were three other elders, all of whom were elder-level existences, and behind the five of them, there were a number of young disciples.

"Let's go, this damn Mu Bai, after this matter is settled, the old man will have to crush him to ashes!" The great elder's face was gloomy, and he could almost drip water.

Immediately, seeing him wave his big hand, the group of them finally made a move and quickly rushed to Wangxian Mountain.

And just when they came quickly, the nameless who had never appeared was also inside Wangxian Mountain, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, mysterious and inexplicable!