When Yuan Feng heard Zheng Ruilong report that there were strange monks in his territory, and they might also be Nascent Soul monks, he couldn't sit still.

Zheng Ruilong can handle other things. Zheng Ruilong does not dare to deal with such things, and he cannot ignore them.

After all, there is such a strong man within the sphere of influence he controls. If the other party is not good and he does not deal with it in time, it will be bad things.

"Okay, I'll come out immediately." Yuan Feng immediately said to his subordinates.

At this moment, next to Zheng Ruilong, a powerful and burly old man, although visually impactful and fierce, his expression was uneasy.

He asked in a low voice: "Deputy leader, I was scared away by that female Taoist priest. Will the leader punish me for this?"

In the dispersed cultivator forces, everyone was afraid of Yuan Feng because the leader was strict in his work. He heard that the behavior of running away when he encountered an emergency was very disliked by the leader.

"Elder Zhao is too worried. This matter cannot be blamed on you. If you didn't leave at that time, you would be killed by the other party. You are right to rush back to report in time." Zheng Ruilong and the other party said this.

The old man's expression was slightly slower.

Zheng Ruilong added: "The premise is that Elder Zhao must confirm that his judgment is correct. The old woman is indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator. If that person's cultivation level has not reached the Nascent Soul realm and Elder Zhao is scared away, the leader of the alliance will definitely punish Elder Zhao heavily."

"Please rest assured, Deputy Leader," the old man said in a very affirmative tone, "that person is a Nascent Soul monk. I dare to use the head of the neck as a guarantee."

"Well, I know," Zheng Ruilong reported that he had confirmed with the old man repeatedly before, and then reported to Yuan Feng. If he reported it rashly without confirmation, he would have to be scolded by Yuan Feng if something went wrong. "The leader of the alliance is coming soon, and he will say whatever he should say."

Elder Zhao has the middle stage of the Jiedan Realm and should not make any mistakes when encountering a Nascent Soul cultivator.

At this time, a figure flew over from the air, and Zheng Ruilong reminded him: "Here you come."

The old man's body unconsciously straightened a little.

"See the leader." The old man bowed and said respectfully.

Zheng Ruilong also paid homage to Yuan Feng, who nodded slightly and asked directly: "Elder Zhao, can you confirm that the woman in Taoist robe is a stranger and a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Confirm." The old man replied quickly.

"In our territory, such a strong man suddenly appeared. Most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators coming in from the outside world, but it cannot be ruled out that they were sect forces who were making trouble. Let's go and have a look."

A flying boat appeared and was suspended near the ground.

Yuan Feng took the lead, and then Zheng Ruilong and Elder Zhao also boarded the flying boat. Elder Zhao was responsible for guiding the way. The flying boat flew at a very fast speed and soon landed two hundred kilometers away from the headquarters.

Elder Zhao remembered clearly when he discovered the other party's location in the mountains and forests, but now he looked down and saw that the figure was gone.

The flying boat landed steadily, and Yuan Feng did not ask Elder Zhao if he remembered the wrong place, because at least half an hour had passed since then, and the man might not have stayed there.

"Leader, that man was sitting on this big stone at that time." Elder Zhao said, pointing to a protruding gray-brown stone in front of him.

Yuan Feng nodded and looked around. He found nothing. He suddenly made a sound, and the sound was loud and spread throughout the surrounding mountains and forests: "If you are still nearby, why not show up and see me?"

Zheng Ruilong and Elder Zhao clearly felt that the leader's aura was very strong at this moment, and he deliberately showed the momentum of the Nascent Soul cultivator. They immediately understood.

Now a strong man of the same level as that old woman has appeared. If Elder Zhao had been despised by the old woman because of his low cultivation level, then now the old woman cannot despise Yuan Feng.

If the old woman really came in from the outside world and encountered a strong man of the same level,

He should have seen him for a moment. So although the leader's approach was sudden, it was right.

The echo was conveyed in the mountains and forests, and Yuan Feng was waiting quietly. If the other party was still nearby, there was no reason not to show up.

Whoosh.

Not far away, the sound of breaking through the air came, and a figure soared into the sky, flew from under the forest into the air, then flew straight over and landed on the ground dozens of meters opposite the three of them.

Yuan Feng looked over and found that the other party was indeed wearing a gray Taoist robe. The other party was a woman. Although she was not young anymore, from her current face, she must have been very beautiful when she was young. However, the other party's expression was cold at this moment, and she felt a sense of indifference that she would not enter the stranger.

The first feeling that Yuan Feng felt was that this person was not easy to deal with.

There is no way to judge more details. After all, the other party has empty hands, the Taoist robe is clean and the hair is clean. Yuan Feng was puzzled. This man didn't seem to have entered the spiritual violence world at the desperate situation.

He spoke out: "Fellow Taoist finally showed up and saw him."

The man wearing Taoist robe was Master Leng. She secretly judged Yuan Feng's cultivation level, and her expression was Gu Jing Wubo: "Who are you?"

Yuan Feng was not angry when he was asked back. After all, he couldn't tell whether the other party was an enemy or a friend at this moment, so there was no need to get angry. He smiled and said, "Okay, I am Yuan Feng, the leader of the scattered cultivator forces in the Lingstorm world."

Pointing to the two people around him, Yuan Feng said again: "These two are our deputy leader and elders. The area where fellow Taoists are now located is within the scope of our casual cultivator's power."

"I'm Mrs. Leng,"

Mr. Cold Maid said, "I just came in from outside, but I dare to ask the leader Yuan, what is the situation in the spiritual violence world now?"

Yuan Feng had never heard of the name of Master Leng, so he should pay attention to the reactions of the two people around him.

Elder Zhao came in five years ago, and it has been fifteen years since he came in, so Elder Zhao’s understanding of the outside world is more comprehensive than that of him. Duan Ruilong’s years of coming in are almost the same as that of him, so he may know some situations.

But Yuan Feng was disappointed. The two of them also had confusion expressions, obviously not knowing who Mr. Leng was.

At that moment, Yuan Feng asked with a smile: "The Master is a Yuanying monk, and I guess he is also a famous person in the outside world, right?"

The Leng Duan Master understood the meaning of this sentence naturally and said coldly: "I am not so cautious that I don't even dare to report my name. It's normal for you to not know me. I am a casual cultivator. I have always been low-key when I am in the outside world and have no reputation."

She wasn't entirely lying.

Before she was promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, she did act cautiously and low-key, not show off her reputation, and did not make a name for herself. It was after becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, in order to obtain more cultivation resources, she established some friendship with the sloppy Taoist, the Forbidden Sword General and other Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Oh, I misunderstood Master," Yuan Feng said no longer asking about his name, "I will talk to Master and Master about the situation in the spiritual violence world."

He told the basic situation.

Master Cold did not expect that in the spiritual violence world, they also divided the sphere of influence, just like in the outside world, but after thinking about it for a moment, they were not surprised.

Where there are monks, there will be forces in the martial arts world.

After I came in, I came to the scope of the power of casual cultivators, which was also considered good luck.

The cold noodle master did not suspect that Yuan Feng was telling a lie.

Because before she said that she was a wandering cultivator, the other party first said that she was the leader of the wandering cultivator's power.

As a casual cultivator, she can speak to the leader of the casual cultivator's power. At least, the other party should not be very hostile to her.

If she met the leader of the sect power, she would definitely have flew away directly now and would not say a word to the other party at all.

"President Yuan, can you give me a map of the spiritual violence world?" she asked.

Yuan Feng nodded and said, "Yes, but since the master is a casual cultivator, it is best to move within the territory of the casual cultivator forces. If you go to the territory of the other two families, you will easily be treated as mortal enemies and be attacked."

He wanted to win over Master Leng. Although his cultivation level has improved rapidly recently, he will soon break through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm and leave the spiritual violence world later, he does not want to leave directly, and still wants to increase the powerful manpower for the power of casual cultivators before leaving.

Master Leng Nodded, "Well, what Alliance Leader Yuan said is that after I get familiar with the situation of the spiritual violence world, I will take the initiative to find Alliance Leader Yuan."

Yuan Feng naturally knew that this sentence was not a promise, but he did not force the other party to join his alliance immediately. Just like Wang Lun came in more than half a year ago, he did not force Wang Lun to do so.

"Master, this jade slip contains a rough map of the spiritual violence world, marking the control ranges of the three major forces." Yuan Feng threw a jade slip found in the storage ring over.

"Thank you." Mr. Leng took it, and after activation, he sensed that there was a map stored in it.

"Everyone, I met you when I first arrived here. I didn't mean to be enemies with you. But now I need to get familiar with the situation first, so I'll take a step first."

The cold noodle teacher still didn't laugh, but no longer spoke coldly, as if he wanted to send a friendly signal to Yuan Feng and others.

"Master, please stay." Yuan Feng suddenly shouted.

The cold-faced master looked at the other party and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

She felt it, and when the other party was shouting loudly to the surrounding mountains, she deliberately showed her breath. The other party's cultivation level was probably in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, one level higher than her, so she was ready to attack at this moment.

If the other party intends to rely on his high realm and familiar with the terrain here and wants to kill and seize treasure, she will definitely disappoint the other party.

After all, she is not the object that the other party can slaughter at will in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Master Master, don't get me wrong," Yuan Feng smiled and said with a smile, "I have no malicious intentions, I just want theMaster Master to use a magic weapon to use magic power to attack."

"Is this necessary to verify my identity?" asked Master Leng.

Yuan Feng nodded: "Although the possibility of sects or monsters sending cultivators to disguise themselves as casual cultivators is very low, I have to be careful, please forgive me."

As long as the opponent releases his magic power and activates his magic weapon, he can judge the opponent's origin from these two aspects.

The magic power of monster cultivators is not strong, but the strength of the body and its own strength is very different from that of human cultivators.

He knew that if someone pretended to be the cold face Master, he would not be able to escape his eyes.

Of course, he asked Mr. Leng to do this, and there was another meaning, but he would never say it out.

"Okay." The cold noodle master agreed and gave out a whisk. The whisk was in her hand. She had a bit of a fairy-like smell.

As the magic power was injected, the whisk rotated rapidly in the air, and the sky was filled with whisk shadows, the sound of the wind was shaking, and the momentum was huge.

Yuan Feng fell on his right arm beside his trouser leg. After his thumb and index finger were in contact, he bounced quickly and made this very subtle move. His eyes looked ahead without blinking, and nodded after a breath, "Master, that's OK."

The cold face master took over his primary whisk holy weapon, and Yuan Feng continued: "There is no problem. Master Master, go and do your own business. I am waiting for Master Master to come to the headquarters of the casual cultivator forces. At that time, I will definitely treat Master Master with kindness."

"Then there will be a period later." The cold face master put the whisk into the storage ring, nodded at Yuan Feng, and then flew away directly.

"Leader, did you let this cold noodle master go like this?" Zheng Ruilong asked.
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