Cheng Yixue shook his head with a wry smile after tapping his body a few times, Leng Yan and Chen Ziqi were a little relieved when they saw this, in fact, although the old man surnamed Feng made an unexpected move, but he was quite measured, Cheng Yixue just suffered some skin injuries.

"Wei'er, you're okay, are you?" On the other side, the old man surnamed Feng asked angrily.

"Thank you Uncle for rescuing me, Wei'er is fine!" Wei'er replied with some shock, when she thought of the three-zhang long silver sword shadow, this woman was terrified, if it wasn't for the old man surnamed Feng to make a move, she might have died at this moment, and the old man surnamed Feng only softened his expression when he heard this.

"Boy, let me ask you, why are you so ruthless, do you want to kill people in the land of my Ten Thousand Alder Clan?" The old man surnamed Feng suddenly thought of something, and asked Cheng Yixue angrily.

"Seniors, juniors have no such intentions, I implore seniors to learn from them!" Cheng Yixue's expression was grim, and she hurriedly explained, this is the land of the Wan Alder clan, and the old man surnamed Feng is a monk in the Dan period, Cheng Yixue is no matter how bold he is, he will never dare to be tough at this moment, and besides, as he said, Cheng Yixue did not have any murderous intentions, but just wanted to teach Wei'er a little lesson, but it did not arouse the anger of the old man surnamed Feng, which Cheng Yixue never expected.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the saint's promise to you earlier, the old man would have destroyed you now!" The old man surnamed Feng did not eliminate his anger, but snorted coldly and said, Cheng Yixue felt a pang in his heart, and could only smile bitterly.

"Uncle Shi, since Sister Wei'er is fine, in my opinion, this matter is okay, but it is a three-trick appointment between Sister Wei'er and Brother Cheng, I wonder if Sister Wei'er still has to compete?"

"Heh, it seems that what my sister said is true, Brother Cheng's magical powers are really not comparable to ordinary monks, and the remaining tricks don't need to be compared, the younger sister admits defeat and is willing to give up the quota for entering the Phoenix Tomb to Brother Cheng!" Although Wei'er was unwilling, she still replied with interest, if Cheng Yixue showed her previous magical powers, she would never be able to take it, and this woman had figured it out, so she wisely admitted defeat.

"The micro fairy has an overreputation, if it weren't for the fairy's concession, there would not be such a fluke in the future!" Cheng Yixue said politely when she heard this.

"Since Sister Wei'er admits defeat, then we don't have to stay longer, Uncle Shi, let's go!" Seeing this, Leng Yan said with a chuckle, although the old man surnamed Feng was still angry, Leng Yan was a saint appointed by the Elders, and he was not embarrassed, so he left with the rest of the Wan Alder Clan.

"Brother Cheng, I didn't expect your magical powers to be so great, but you can hide it from your little sister so bitterly!" Chen Ziqi said with a smile after Leng Yan and the others left, there was still a residual shock on his face, and Cheng Yixue waved his hand again and again, flatly denying it, Chen Ziqi didn't pursue it too much, the two just talked with a smile.

And in the side hall of the Hall of Eternal Life, at this moment, Leng Yan was talking slowly with the old man surnamed Na Feng, and occasionally heard the word Cheng Yixue in his words, and after the last moment, the two of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the hall was dull, and Cheng Yixue naturally didn't know anything about it.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later, on this day, in the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Life, there were five people sitting on the main seat, four men and one woman, the woman was Leng Yan, and the four men all looked old, and they were closing their eyes at the moment, only Leng Yan was looking ahead.

On both sides of the main throne, there are four people standing, these eight people are all cultivating in the Dan period, and the old man surnamed Nafeng that Cheng Yixue has seen is among them, at this moment, these eight people all look respectful, without a little majesty.

In the center of the main hall, there are many monks standing densely at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner, Chen Ziqi and Cheng Yixue are standing side by side, neither of them speaks, but looks at the four old men on the main throne except Leng Yan with a panicked face, looking at the respectful appearance of those monks in the Yudan period in front of these four people, Cheng Yixue almost didn't have to think about it to affirm that the four old men were Yuan Infant stage cultivators. ...,

Thinking of this, Cheng Yixue felt even more shortness of breath, and his body trembled a little, although he had also seen Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivators in Wuling Valley, but the appearance of four Yuan Infant Stage Immortal Cultivators at the same time was still unimaginable for Cheng Yixue, and now Cheng Yixue is still relatively familiar with some situations in the Immortal Cultivation World.

Yuan Infant Stage cultivation is a top-level existence in the human world, and it can also be said to be an immortal existence, at least in Cheng Yixue's consciousness, but now that there are four together, Cheng Yixue is still a little uneasy, after all, he is just a rookie in the early stage of foundation building, and it is not worth mentioning in front of Yuan Infant Stage immortal cultivators.

However, Cheng Yixue was relieved after thinking about it, in the conversation with Chen Ziqi in the past few days, Cheng Yixue knew that there were a total of eighteen Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Wan Alder Clan, and it was reasonable for four to appear now, and Leng Yan and the four Yuan Infant Stage Elders sat together with a natural expression, Cheng Yixue looked at it, and I didn't know that this woman also found Cheng Yixue's actions, and actually looked at Cheng Yixue at the same time, Cheng Yixue smiled slightly, and then glanced away.

Looking around at everyone, there are many male monks among them, many of them are monks in the late stage of foundation building, the monks in the middle stage of foundation building account for the vast majority, and monks in the early stage of foundation building like Cheng Yixue are just rare, which makes Cheng Yixue who found out about this situation laugh at himself.

"Fellow Daoists, today is the day when my Wan Alder clan once again entered the Huanghuang Tomb to practice, except for Fairy Chen and Cheng Daoyou of the Song Kingdom, all of them are members of their own clan, and the dangers must be well known, if you regret it now, you can leave, this holy woman and the four ancestors will not stop you!" Seeing that everyone had arrived, Leng Yan said with a natural expression, as for the four Yuan Infant Cultivators, they still closed their eyes and recuperated their minds, ignoring this, and obviously knew about the situation of Cheng Yixue and Chen Ziqi's foreign clansmen, but the Wan Alder clansmen who were standing with Cheng Yixue below looked at Cheng Yixue very unexpectedly for a while.

"Okay, since no one has withdrawn, then it will be convenient to open the Guardian Pagoda at the top of the Moon Cutting Peak early tomorrow morning, don't be late!" After a while, Leng Yan saw that no one had withdrawn, so he announced loudly, and everyone dispersed, but no one noticed that Leng Yan's lips moved slightly, and he actually transmitted a voice to someone.

After a stick of incense, most of the people had left, and there were only three people left in the entire hall, Cheng Yixue was among them, and the remaining two were Leng Yan and the Yuan Infant Monk sitting next to Leng Yan.

Previously, Leng Yan Chuanyin asked Cheng Yixue to stay, saying that there was something to look for, Cheng Yixue agreed after a little thought, but he didn't expect that there was also a Yuan Infant monk who stayed together, Cheng Yixue was in her heart, and walked over with a respectful expression.